Chapter 1808 We are really fleeing, not bandits (90)

No wonder those refugees and bandits stared at their scattered and remote villages with hungry green eyes.

No wonder they burned, killed, and looted, not even sparing children and women.

They have lost their humanity, they are all hungry beasts who only know how to fill their stomachs.

The more Lao Li thought about it, the more he panicked. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the day was about to end.

Holding her grandson's hand, she gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. She said with trembling lips, "No, we have to leave. We have to leave as soon as possible. We have to leave as soon as possible."

If we don't leave, their Qiaojia Village may be like Yangjia Village, where the village will be massacred, the children will be cooked, and the women will be ruined.

Qiao Daqiang looked ugly, and quickly signaled to his younger brother Qiao Shitou, and together they helped Grandpa steady, "Grandpa, I don't know what will happen in the future. Even if we leave, we have to make some preparations first."

Lao Li was looking at his young grandson, and his mind became much clearer.

He held the eldest grandson's hand firmly and said, "Yes, yes, we have to make preparations, we have to make preparations, we have to get food, we have to get some food before we can go on the road."

"There is also water. You should bring more water. If you don't have water, you will die."

The more Lao Lizheng talked, the clearer he became and his ideas became clearer.

"Daqiang, Shitou, you two boys, go find your third uncle and fourth uncle, and ask some of their men to go to the town to see if they can still get food."

"By the way, there is also Biaozi. He has been an escort outside and knows a lot. You go to him together and you can take care of him if anything happens."

"Also, I still have money. I have to discuss with everyone to collect the money and buy as much food as I can."

Qiao Daqiang said quickly: "Master, don't worry, let's do it one by one, nothing will happen. At least we still have some food and some water in the well."

Qiao Daqiang's father, Qiao Dahe, quickly fed him some water and said, "Daqiang is right, dad, we can't be in a hurry. If we get in a hurry, something could easily happen."

Lao Li calmed down his chaotic mind, "Yes, yes, yes, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, it's easy to forget things and make mistakes easily."

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On the mountain, after some magical maneuvers, Yun Miao carried the canvas bag and flew down the cliff.

Xiao An threw away the wild vegetables and small hoe in his hand and rushed forward like flying.

"Sister, you have to get over it. If you don't get off, I will die of panic."

He wanted to climb such a high cliff but couldn't, so he could only wait and worry below.

Yun Miao put the canvas bag in his hand and said, "Take it."

"What is this?" Xiao An was about to speak when a strange bag was stuffed into his arms.

According to what Xiao Si just made up, Yun Miao said bluntly: "The master left it."

Little An'an's eyes widened and she looked at the top of the cliff with curiosity, "Sister, your master used to live here?"

He is indeed a reclusive master, even the place he lives in is different from ordinary people.

No wonder my sister came straight here after entering the mountains. It turned out to be because her master used to live here.

"Yeah." Yun Miao was very cold and nodded, forbidding him from asking any more questions.

"The master's grave is right up there. The terrain is high. He doesn't like people to disturb his peace, and he doesn't like people to ask too many questions about him."

"Oh." Xiao Anan was full of words and could only hold them in his heart, almost suffocating him to death.

He originally wanted to go up and kowtow to the old man a few times.

I want to thank him for curing my sister's illness, accepting her as my apprentice, and teaching her martial arts.

Forget it, the old man doesn’t like to be disturbed, so he can just kowtow a few times down there!
Chapter completed!