Chapter 214 Ox Scalper Cart in the North Wind

"Why didn't you reply? Something unexpected happened?"

Li Buwei has actually been sending him messages over the past few years. This surprised Wang Shen a little.

He wanted to leave a letter, but he didn't bring the right tools.

Then he entered Jiangcheng again, tried his best to get some food, and then left the city, leaving a letter and left.

On the way back, Wang Shen couldn't walk very fast.

Along the way, Wang Shen truly saw that the people were in dire straits, corpses littered the fields, and people in troubled times were not as good as peace dogs!

One person really confuses the world!
Along the way, he used his eyesight to look at the places he passed. There is an ominous gray and black air everywhere, which is the smell of decay and death.

If there are too many of these unknown energies, they will suppress the vitality and aura between heaven and earth.

Um? Wang Shen, who was traveling, suddenly stopped and looked at a village in front of him.

With the help of the Hebo Divine Seal, the deterioration of his injury has been temporarily stopped, and there is still a certain improvement, but it is far from eradicating the root cause.

If the world is still like this and nothing changes, there will only be more and more monsters like this.

"Heaven is ruthless, and the emperor has no bottom line. Why don't those who practice in the Holy Land kill him?" Fu Weixiu said.

"Because there is nothing else to eat!" The monster's answer stunned Wang Shen.

Wang Shen raised his hand and waved, and the invisible sword slashed through it. Blood spilled in mid-air. The jumping monster was chopped into two halves in mid-air. The lower body fell first, followed by the upper body.

He struck a palm from the air, and poof, the demon's head exploded.

"So you can still talk!" Wang Shen said coldly.

Wang Shen felt an unusually strong aura from this person, which was cold, cruel, and evil.

"No, that's impossible!" he exclaimed.

"What a strong scent!"

Hey, Wang Shen shouted coldly.

Wang Shen looked at the monster that was still struggling. The red blood was still flowing, and the body's organs were the same as those of ordinary people, but he was eating people.

His face was livid, with black lines all over his face, his eyes were a strange blood color, and his big mouth was cracked directly to the base of his ears. There was still some flesh and blood in his mouth. He chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"Why eat people?"

"Cannibalism?" Wang Shen frowned slightly.

He didn't have any good impression of the emperor in the capital.

magic!
Wang Shen thought of this word. The man in front of me has become a demon.

He wants enough strength, and he doesn't know when the Qintian Prison's supervisor will come again. Whether his current cultivation level can resist the opponent.

"I've eaten it before. It tastes terrible. How can human flesh taste so good like those things? Human heart, human brain, liver. With that kind of taste, after eating it, you won't want to eat other things again!" The monster's face showed. The look of aftertaste.

His expression turned violent and turned into panic.

The man who was crouching on the ground slowly stood up. His body was actually more than nine feet tall, with his arms above his knees.

No matter it is a peaceful situation or a troubled time, you must have enough strength.

Autumn passed quickly, the cold winter came, and it started to snow this winter.

The monster roared, showing its fangs, then jumped up from the ground and went straight to Wang Shen on the roof.

"Heaven is ruthless." Zhong Kedao on the side just said these words.

At that time, how many people would have died. Wang Shen didn't dare to think about it carefully.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Wang Shen fell into thinking.

There is chaos outside and the people in the world are suffering, but Wang Shen has his own problems to solve.

The black energy that Wang Shen saw from a distance just now was emanating from this person.

Returning to the Mountain God Cave in Ninglong Mansion, he continued to practice in seclusion.

"Who can give out such a breath?"

Behind him was a dead man, with a skinny body, his belly had been ripped open, and a big hole had opened in his chest. He had a frightened expression on his face. It seemed that he was very panicked before he died.

The continuous rain slowly stopped after autumn.

"There's nothing to eat. What nonsense is this? There's tree bark, grass roots, and fish in the river!"

His expression was not as preoccupied as he had been some time ago.

The man who was eating stopped chewing and turned his head sharply to look at Wang Shen standing on the roof.

"Severe drought, severe floods, and now it's going to snow again. Does God really not intend to give the people of the world a way to survive?" Shen Jingsheng said with emotion as he looked at the heavy snow in the sky.

He saw a black energy rising from the village and town, and the wish was like smoke, but the black color was very strange.

When Wang Shen arrived at the village, he heard a strange sound, as if a wild animal was biting something.

Man-made disasters lead to natural disasters, and natural disasters lead to countless man-made disasters. This man lost his bottom line due to hunger, ate people, and became possessed by cannibalism.

Looking for the sound, I saw a ragged man squatting on the ground. He was eating something, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

"Because he is not easy to kill. The commander of the secret guard and the supervisor of the Qintian Prison are both first-level practitioners. In addition, there are a lot of treasures in the Wanbao Pavilion in the capital.

There is also a large formation in the capital. Even if a first-grade heavenly being enters, it will not be easy to get out.

These are not the most important. The most important thing is that they have not been greatly affected so far.

If one day comes to decide their life or death, they will take action. "

What surprised them was that the heavy snow stopped after only three days and did not continue. The sun peeked out of the sky for a rare moment.

People all over Dayong looked up at the sky, looking at the long-awaited sun, so brilliant and bright.

"How long have I not seen the sun like this!" More than one person said.

The sun came out and the wind and snow stopped.

This winter has been much quieter, which surprises many people.

In the cave of the mountain god,

After these days of thinking and practice, Wang Shen finally found the fourth divine aperture and began to practice.

Crunch, crunch,
This winter, when the north wind was at its strongest, an ox cart came to Ninglong Mansion. The ox cart drove on the cold and hard road, its wheels making a sour sound.

The cart was pulled by an old ox, walking very slowly against the cold wind.

There was a shed on the car, and an old man was sitting in the shed, leaning there with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

There was no need to drive the car, the old scalper just walked slowly and leisurely along the road, not knowing where he was going to take the people in the car.

On such a day, such an ox cart is particularly eye-catching.

You must know that in the successive famines, severe droughts and floods, everything that was edible was eaten, and most of the cattle were killed long ago.

Not to mention other places, the scalpers that can be found in the entire Ninglong Mansion are probably from those rare wealthy families.

In the north wind, three people huddled in an abandoned house, warming themselves by the fire.

Mou, in the cold wind, the ox suddenly barked.

A man in a dilapidated house not far away suddenly sat upright and looked outside.

"what sound?"

"What's the sound?" The man on the side also turned to look outside.

"The sound of a cow braying, I just heard the sound of a cow braying."

"You must be hungry and confused. It's such a cold day. How many cows can there be in the entire Ninglong Mansion now?"

Mou, at this time, there was another cow cry.

"Listen!"

"There really is a cow!" The eyes of the other two people immediately lit up. "Come on, let's kill that cow!"

At the thought of eating beef, the three people immediately rushed out with knives. When they came outside, they were blown away by the cold and cold north, and they immediately shivered.

"Oh my god, it's so cold today!"

"Hold on, do you still want to eat beef?"

As soon as beef was mentioned, the three people immediately forgot about the cold and braved the cold wind to look around. Not long after, they saw the bullock cart on the official road.

"It's really awesome!"

"Look at how fat the ox is. How many meals can we eat with it?"

"I can eat this cow in one meal!"

They stared at the scalper, and the scalper also noticed them and turned to look at them. Mou shouted to the three of them, as if to say hello to them.

"Is there anyone else in the bullock cart?"

"Whoever he is, kill him!"

"killed?"

"Have we killed enough people?"

The three men looked at each other, then rushed down, directly towards the bullock cart.

They decided to kill the people in the car first, and then kill the cow and eat the beef.

Just as they were approaching the bullock cart, the curtain of the shed was opened, and an old man with white beard and hair, and washed white clothes, poked his head out from inside, holding a meat pie in his hand, staring at the rush towards him. of three people.

"Old man?" The three people were stunned when they saw an old man in the car, and then showed cruel expressions.

"Old man, it's your fate today, don't blame us."

"You want to kill me?"

"It won't hurt very much. Once the knife goes in, you won't feel it anymore."

"Have you ever died? How do you know it doesn't hurt?" the old man asked.

"Hey, old man!"

"Stop talking nonsense to him and start killing him. Let's eat beef!"

"Beef, do you want to eat it?" The old man glanced at the old cow pulling the cart.

"Old Huang, they want to eat you!"

Mou, the old cow barked.

Suddenly he raised his hoof and kicked the three people at extremely fast speeds. The three people were kicked away almost at the same time and hit the frozen soil beside the road. Their chests were sunken and their mouths and noses were bleeding. That won’t work.

"Hey, three more people died, Old Huang, how many people are trying to eat you along the way?"

Mou, the scalper barked.

After a brief pause, the ox cart continued to move forward, creaking, creaking, and the wheels turning.

The bullock cart stopped by the Qinghe River. The windshield curtain on the cattle was lifted. The old man stuck his head out of the cart. In the north wind, he saw a person walking from a distance at an extremely fast speed.

The man seemed to be holding two fish in his hand.

"Well, that seems to be black fish! Old Huang, how long have you not eaten fish?" The old man stared at that person.

In the cold wind, Fu Weixiu, who was about to return to the mountain with the fish in hand, also saw the bullock cart on the official road.

At this time, on such a day, such an ox cart is really conspicuous.

"Do you want to sell your fish?" an old man's voice came from the bullock cart.

"If you don't sell it, you can eat it yourself." Fu Weixiu said.

Today it was his turn to prepare food. After thinking about it, he came to Qinghe to catch fish.

"Excuse me." The old man in the oxcart called, and then the oxen continued to move forward.

Fu Weixiu looked at the old scalper.

"There is no balance in this world, be careful." He shouted towards the bullock cart.

"I know, thank you for reminding me." The old man in the car replied. The ox cart did not go far, but stopped at the edge of the Qinghe River.

The old man got out of the car, holding a fishing rod supported by bamboo in his hand. He slowly walked to the edge of the Qinghe River and stared at the quietly flowing Qinghe water.

"Well, this river looks a bit spiritual." The old man found a sheltered position, leaned on the rocks by the river, and threw the fishing hook in his hand into the green river.

After a while, the fishing rod suddenly became bent and the fishing line tightened.

"Took the bait!"

The old man hurriedly lifted the fishing rod and found that a small fish only a few inches long was hung up.

"Although it's a little smaller, it's still meat. Old Huang, I'll give it to you." The old man threw the fish behind him and landed next to the ox. Unexpectedly, the ox didn't even look at it.

"Hey, I still don't like it!"

As soon as the old man waved, the fish that was jumping and struggling on the ground rose into the air and fell into the water again.

Then he put the bait on the hook again and threw it into the water. The wait this time was much longer than last time.

The fishing line was tightened again, the fishing rod was bent again, and the old man swung hard, and this time a big fish more than two feet long was pulled out of the river.

"Oh, it's such a big fish, how can I eat it?"

Mou, the cattle not far away barked again.

"Cook it to eat? Well, this cold day is indeed suitable for a sip of hot soup!"

The old man walked to the oxcart and actually took out a pot, bowls, chopsticks, ladles, and a small box from the oxcart.

After he cleaned the fish, he lit a fire by the river, then stewed it in a pot. He also took out some seasonings from the small box and added them to the pot.

After a while, a rich aroma wafted out of the pot. The old man took a sip of soup.

"Yeah, it tastes good."

Then he filled a large basin and brought it to the ox.

"Here, the fish soup needs to be eaten while it's hot."

Then he scooped himself another bowl of fish soup.

"Well, this soup tastes really delicious."

The old cow on the side was also eating with relish.

At this moment, a figure swam across the bottom of the Qinghe River. Um? The old man turned his head and looked into the river.

"Interesting, there is such a spiritual creature here?"

On Yunfeng Mountain, Fu Weixiu, who was stewing fish, mentioned the person he saw today to Shen Jingsheng and Zhong Kedao.

"Ox cart? Old scalper?" After hearing Fu Weixiu's description, Zhong Ke suddenly stood up, his expression changing drastically.

"what happened?"

"That, that's Master!"

"Master?!" Fu Weixiu and Shen Jingsheng also changed their expressions upon hearing the next name.

If you ask who is the most knowledgeable person in the world, many people will probably say it is the Master of Jixia Academy.

If you ask who is the person with the highest cultivation level in the world, many people will say that he is the master of Jixia Academy.

"Master is not in the capital, he is traveling around the world."

"Oops, is he here for the sect master?" Shen Jingsheng immediately thought of Wang Shen.

(End of this chapter)

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