Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　If you can live, who is willing to die?

　　Soon it was afternoon.

　　Lin Jingzhe did not cure everyone one by one. First, the true energy in his body was limited, but he made these people realize that it was very difficult for them to survive.

　　Besides.

　　Lin Jingzhe needed to find Xu Dahe, so after suppressing the evil spirits for everyone, he dispersed more than [-] people to find Xu Dahe for him.

　　"Safety."

　　"Uncle Xu is back."

　　Lin Jingzhe was searching back from a small alley. Just when he arrived at the meeting point agreed with everyone, he saw Wang Guisheng approaching him: "Uncle Xu went hunting in the mountains and was injured a little."

　　"Peace, I'm fine."

　　"Don't listen to your nonsense."

　　From far away, Xu Dahe carried a rabbit and spoke to Lin Jingzhe. With his left hand behind his back, he walked towards Lin Jingzhe with a smile: "I can eat meat again tonight."

　　"Give me your hand."

　　Looking at Xu Dahe's hidden left hand, Lin Jingzhe shook his head, and without giving Xu Dahe a chance to refuse, he pulled his hand out.

　　The bones were everted and dislocated badly.

　　Without hesitation, Lin Jingzhe made his move very decisively, and in a few strokes, he picked up Xu Dahe's dislocated hand.Xi.

Chapter 127

　　"hiss.."

　　In front of his own son, although Xu Dahe was sweating in pain, he didn't make a sound at all.

　　He just kept breathing in to relieve the pain of the bone.

　　"Don't go out next time."

　　After the bones were connected, Lin Jingzhe began to use branches as a fixing bracket for Xu Dahe.

　　Seeing Xu Dahe grinning, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but exhort him, "It's not safe outside."

　　"Save it, save it."

　　"My injury was just an accident."

　　Xu Dahe sat on the stone, enjoying Lin Jingzhe's dressing with peace of mind. He squeezed out a smile and boasted, "When I was young, I was a good hunter."

　　"At that time, I was in Wuhua City, and I could also be ranked first."

　　"in those days.."

Three one seven.....

　　Seeing that the people around him who had been rescued by Lin Jingzhe gathered around, Xu Dahe began to talk incessantly.

　　The sky slowly darkened.

　　Under Lin Jingzhe's organization, some people who were slightly injured gathered together the food they found.

　　A large iron pot was placed on an open space, and Lin Jingzhe kept adding ingredients and herbs to it.

　　The aroma of the food slowly came out. Although the hungry eyes around him had already started to glow green, no one dared to take a step forward before Lin Jingzhe spoke.

　　"Line up and come one by one."

　　Seeing everyone waiting honestly, Lin Jingzhe nodded in satisfaction.

　　He first served his own and his father Xu Dahe's, and the rest of the work was handed over to Wang Guisheng.

　　"Niu Er really has a black heart."

　　He smiled and took the large bowl of porridge that Lin Jingzhe had made for himself, Xu Dahe squatted beside Lin Jingzhe, looking at the inner city with a look of resentment in his eyes: "So many of us beat him to death, But in the end he sent us to feed the weird monsters."

　　"However, it's okay, it's better than being directly cremated."

　　Zi Liu drank the porridge, and Xu Dahe's voice was particularly loud, as if he was proclaiming to the people around him that he had a good son.

　　"Where is... a fire?"

　　After drinking the porridge, Xu Dahe hiccupped with satisfaction. Looking at the fire that suddenly appeared in the distance, he couldn't help but wonder.

　　But soon he noticed something was wrong: "No, all four directions are burning."

　　"Someone is setting fire!"

　　Because of the wind, the fire is very big, and it is only a few breaths of time from the discovery of the fire to the surrounding fire.

　　Lin Jingzhe naturally saw the rapid fire.

　　When everyone panicked, he was thinking about countermeasures.

　　In his mind, he began to think about whether there was anything around him that he could avoid.

　　The outer city is a large slum, so the buildings here are simply a group of grass huts, with no planning at all.

　　When it caught fire, there was simply no way to escape.

　　"Get some of the houses over there."

　　"Others got their clothes wet quickly."

　　After a little thought, Lin Jingzhe came up with a solution. He began to direct everyone to make fireproof isolation belts.

　　The fire in the distance was getting bigger and bigger. Seeing that everyone was a little flustered, Lin Jingzhe simply went on stage in person to create a fire isolation.

　　. . . . .

　　Wuhua City Inner City.

　　Mingyuelou is brightly lit, and there are crowds of people, singers, dancers, scholars, dignitaries, and squires and local tyrants.

　　The sound of silk and bamboo wind music is endless

　　On the highest floor, in the attic.

　　There is a huge stove in the middle of the pavilion. Even if the wind is howling all around, the people sitting in the pavilion will not feel cold.

　　"The efficiency of the people under Lieutenant Niu is admirable."

　　He Song held a white jade cup in his hand and a singer in his arms, looking at the outer city completely covered by firelight, he nodded again and again: "In less than a quarter of an hour, let those evil spirits have nowhere to hide from now on."

　　"Have you delivered everything I want?"

　　Niu Er held a roasted golden leg of lamb in his hand. He ate the meat and drank wine at the same time. He had no intention of being polite to He Song: "I am the most honest person, I hope Brother He will not disappoint me. ."

　　clap clap...

　　Hearing Niu Er's words, He Song smiled slightly and raised his hand to give a high five.

　　Immediately after his high-five, someone came up the stairs with several large boxes.

　　"Five hundred taels of gold."

　　"Plus a little demon."

　　He Song waved his hand slightly, and the many singers who were serving in the attic, Xiaosheng quickly retreated...  

　　After a while, only He Song, Niu Er, and Wu Xu were left in the whole attic.

　　Pointing to the boxes placed in the attic, He Song slowly opened them one by one, introducing them as he opened them: "A few precious calligraphy and paintings."

　　"I don't know about these gifts, is Brother Niu still satisfied?"

　　"It's a sincere gift."

　　Niu Er watched as the boxes were opened, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's not in vain for me to clean up so much trouble for you."

　　"So many people were burned to death outside the city this time."

　　"Master Niu, don't leave any trouble."

　　Holding the folding fan, Master Wu Xu looked at a middle area that suddenly caught fire, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "It seems that someone has survived the fire."

　　"Isn't the one who survived the arsonist?"

　　Hearing Wu Xu's reminder, Niu Er smiled slightly, and also looked at the special place. After a little thought, he came up with a countermeasure.

　　Compared with the previous rhetoric of dryness and dryness, someone arbitrarily set fire to it, which undoubtedly sounds more reasonable.

　　"Wonderful, wonderful."

　　He Song also stood beside the two of them, looking at a place full of fire in the outer city.

　　Even though he always thought that Niuer was a warrior, He Song had to admire Niuer's skill.

　　"you flatter me."

　　Looking back, Niu Er picked up a piece of gold from the box sent by He Song, and took a deep breath: "It's just a bunch of mud legs, it's their honor to let them top it off."

　　"This time the disaster outside the city, I think the merchants in the city should give some money. What do you two think?"

　　"Hahaha, very good, very good."

　　...

　　In the attic, the laughter of the three of them was extraordinarily loud.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Cover your nose and mouth."

　　"Don't run around."

　　Although the isolation belt was made in advance, the fire was too big. Although everyone was not burned by the fire, they were completely wrapped in thick smoke.

　　Lin Jingzhe covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloth and warned everyone from time to time.

　　Looking at Xu Dahe's scorched half of his hair, Lin Jingzhe's eyes couldn't help narrowing.

　　He couldn't help but look to the inner city. .