Chapter 414

As soon as the little boy was happy, he waved his baby and shouted at the people who were still waiting. The onlookers saw another person dead and immediately screamed and fled for their lives. In an instant, the silence was so quiet that the sound of needles could be heard.

"Little guy, go and collect their things. Those belong to you. Then hide and practice well. Don't follow big brother. It's dangerous."

Seeing that the little boy soon learned his style, Xiao Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly and had to go again. I thought I had found a backer. I didn't want to be abandoned in a moment. The little boy was stunned. He just held a long gun and held back his tears. He didn't dare to beg Xiao Feng to take him in.

"Brother, I will die if I don't follow you. They are terrible. The world is so big. Where can I rest assured to practice?"

The little boy looked at the land full of smoke. Infinite melancholy grew madly in his heart. After all, he sighed long.

"There are no finished eggs under the nest. I'll take you around to see what's going on in the world."

Xiao Feng looked around at the devastation and looked at the little boy in front of him. He suddenly remembered that he was like this many years ago.

Many years ago, when he first went to tianmenzong, he woke up crying for his parents and had to guard against being plotted. It was the tiannu patriarch, also called Chen Zehui, who took good care of him.

Everyone's childhood is very cruel and helpless, isn't it?

"You have passed the examination. From today on, you are my little brother."

Suddenly he felt that the child was very poor. Xiao Feng gave him a comfort. Sure enough, after hearing this, the boy immediately hugged the gun and burst again, cheering.

"What about you? What are you going to do? What's the matter in the world? Is there no justice in such a mess?"

Looking at the Yuanshen of scar woman still around, it seemed that she was going to rely on him. Xiao Feng thought and asked.

"Young master, who would mind your own business? The world is extremely short of resources. There are thieves everywhere. Some powerful families and sects either rob or avoid the world. They come out to search for the people's money and money when the world is peaceful. Such forces have long been unpopular and the world has been broken up for a long time. Now that I have no body, I think it's safest to follow you."

Scar girl seemed to hesitate for a long time. It seemed to take great courage to say these words. Finally, she sighed and was willing to talk about her with Xiao Feng and the little boy.

"In these troubled times, people's hearts are completely lost. I was like this when I was a little girl. I have experienced many hardships like this little guy. I have cried, fought, and been angry, but my life is good, and I finally struggle to live now. When I grow up, the world is even better than this. My face is my own scar, just to avoid coveting I am a beautiful person. After thousands of years of practice, the world is still like this. I have burned, killed and plundered for hundreds of years and am tired of it. "

"Are you trying to win my sympathy?"

Listening to the woman's sweet voice, Xiao Feng looked at the scar, looked at the child, looked at the festering world, and said.

"Although I don't know what's wrong with the world, you'd better go with me."

Xiao Feng meditated for a while, then took out Tianxuan stone and set up a spirit gathering array. After absorbing most of the time, his injury was finally healed.

Watching Xiao Feng practice with this strange stone, scar girl and boy were surprised and even puzzled. They have long lost this kind of thing in their world. Their cultivation depends on absorbing the power of the magic weapons left by their predecessors.

"Go."

In their surprised eyes, Xiao Feng stood up, concise and comprehensive, and took the man and woman to the distance. The quiet figure of three people in this town full of chaotic people seems so lonely, as if the sad song of dusk is spreading and floating.

In the world of mortals, countless figures rolled into the past, with deep hearts.

"In this troubled time, let me Xiao Feng clean it up. There will always be a way."

Xiao Feng walked and walked. Although he didn't understand why all this happened, he received a trace of traction and accepted the mission. Along the way, he saw the wailing of old and weak women and children, and his childhood experience slowly hit his heart.

The wind is a little hot and the heart is a little cold.

"There are tens of thousands of buildings to shelter the poor people all over the world. They are as happy as a mountain when the wind and rain do not move."

Xiao Fengmo silently recited the words learned in his previous life, walked slowly, and gradually had the rudiment of the plan in his heart.

Strange to say, Xiao Feng had a preliminary idea in his heart. The world suddenly changed. They were suddenly in a courtyard with birds and flowers.

The little boy grew into a man, and the scar woman reshaped her flesh and became a beautiful girl. They were playing happily in the courtyard. Xiao Feng drank tea silently in the courtyard. His face was full of traces of vicissitudes. For example, he couldn't remember how he came to this day after experiencing the ups and downs of the world. Suffering, countless suffering, he only remembers the countless suffering.

"Thirteen, Nianming, stop playing. Go to the army and prepare. We still have ten hours to start a general decisive battle with the enemy. You two are the only two in the white God army."

Xiao Feng took a sip of tea and felt very tired. He wanted to stop to rest, sleep, or close his eyes and go peacefully.

He doesn't remember how many years have passed. He only remembers that he built an empire step by step with thirteen and Nianming. His cultivation has not increased. Instead, thirteen and Nianming have long been one of the best experts in the world.

Among the white God army, there are white God Xiao Feng and thirteen, and Nianming. The army is invincible. This huge empire is based on being kind to all the people and taking strict law and discipline as its national weapon. It has great national prestige and comes from all directions.

Xiao Feng's superb means produce all kinds of cultivation materials and firearms. In order to clean up this rotten world, everyone worked hard and fought silently for countless years.

"Thirteen, Nianming, you should live well and protect the world. I feel that I will go after the war tomorrow. I'm so tired these years."

After a nap, Xiao Feng woke up with some sadness.

"Brother, what are you talking about? How are you? We have to wait until the war is over. Come and drink our wedding wine and celebrate our wedding."

Thirteen smiled and looked at Xiao Feng. He didn't quite understand why Xiao Feng suddenly said he wanted to go.

"The wedding wine is to drink, and the wedding ceremony is to preside over, but I also go. The world will soon recover, and my mission should be completed. Let's go to the military camp now."

Xiao Feng stood up and walked out. He was bent. His old and crippled body seemed to be blown into dust by the wind at any time.

It is hard to imagine that some mountain bandits, some robbers, scoundrels, local ruffians and hooligans finally raise their arms and shout and fight for the cure of this rotten world.

At the beginning, Xiao Feng had no soldiers and soldiers with thirteen and Nianming. The first one to accept was a group of female Xiangma in black fox stronghold. Those female Xiangma are now generals in the army, and only a few people survived. They still remember the situation in those years. Xiao Feng with dark blue hair broke into the stronghold and said to them.

"Little ladies, it's better to be a robber than follow me to save the world. Do you want your future generations to be thieves?"

After listening to the fantastic words, the sisters in manshanzhai immediately laughed and burst into tears.

What they shed is not laughing tears, but sad tears. If you can, who wants to be a thief? If there's a way to live, who's willing to die?

Finally, he could not resist Xiao Feng's soft grind and hard bubble, and he also saw many of his means. These women's armies actually acted by magic and resolutely followed him.

When the second cottage faced Xiao Feng, he saw all the women under his hand, and even laughed off his big teeth. After being defeated, because of the attraction of the same women, the men gave up the promising career of mountain bandit and resolutely became the Savior with slim future, great danger and hardship.

Embracing wood, born at the slightest; The nine storey platform starts from the tired soil. The heroes of the ages are in the grass. Relying on those women and the heroes among the mountain thieves, Xiao Feng slowly started a prairie fire with a single spark, and cured the world bit by bit.

Blood makes the world green a lot.

In the military tent on the front line, Xiao Feng is slowly drinking tea and waiting. His body looks shriveled because of aging, and his chest fluctuates irregularly because of fatigue. Thirteen younger sister saw that she was quietly taking a breath of Qi for him and maintaining health. Only then did she find that his body was already dilapidated, and he was no longer the strong monk who could defeat her at one fell swoop and a higher level than him.

"Big brother..."

Thirteen younger sister finally knows why Xiao Feng said she might have to go. She is a little sad. Who hasn't died since ancient times? But before he died, he had to rush to launch a decisive battle. He wanted to see the peace of the world.

"Thirteen, it's all right. Wait patiently. After today, the world will be peaceful. Trust me. Have the generals of black fox stronghold arranged their orphans? And the smelly boys of Wuma stronghold, have they settled down?"

Xiao Feng shook thirteen younger sister's hand and said firmly, in an indisputable tone. Looking at those soldiers who stand like stone carvings in the wind, he has a ledger in his heart. Which soldiers in the stronghold have gone all out, which orphans have not found a place to live, and who has a relapse of old wounds.

The wind was blowing quietly, turning the sand and rolling forward. Some bees just endured the gloomy breath and worked hard to collect the pollen that had not been wet by the blood.

Xiao Feng looked at the clocks he invented, and the pointer just jumped to the specified position. In addition to being eager to try, the tiger and wolf teacher opposite showed no sign of peace talks. As soon as his five fingers worked hard, the teacup broke. He shook off the drops of water on his hand and ordered resolutely.

"Time is up, attack!"

A flare dragged a long trail, illuminating a somewhat dark sky. The artillery troops in the camp fired shells like crazy, and the rumbling thunder echoed on the grassland. As soon as countless wails roared from their mouths, they were swallowed up by the violent explosion.

The light shines and the life is ruined.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Millions of people roared, and the sound waves instantly pushed away the evil spirit and few clouds in the sky, revealing the blue sky.

Although war is cruel, it is a means to clear the clouds and see the sky.

"Kill..."

The soldiers on the opposite side came like demons, stepping on the rolling red dust and rushed over.

After a round of shelling, Xiao Feng's men and horses also rushed out, holding hot weapons in their hands, bullets roared out, and the enemy troops opposite immediately rolled like wheat waves, falling one after another. The wave is spreading rapidly to the horizon. It looks beautiful and completely out of tune with the bloody battlefield.

"Kill me! There's no one left!"

Xiao Feng gave the last order, turned back to the rear of the camp and paid cold attention to the war. He doesn't care how many people will die or how many orphans and widows will be after today. He wants peace.

One will be successful and ten thousand bones will wither!

Hua la... The spell attack on the opposite side finally arrived. Xiao Feng's people were like wheat waves, falling down and rising again. Xiao Feng doesn't have many monks, because all the resources are mastered by the other party and only rely on technology.