At the door of a family, Nangong Shang pushed the door open first, and Huang Shang turned around and looked at Lu Dingkui and asked:

"How did you find out about the old man?"

Lu Dingkui smiled:

"Didn't you ask us to burn that monster rack? It's not okay to burn the rack with a fire stick, it can't be ignited."

"So we went to the nearby tent to find something to ignite. Just after a tent, two people were pushed out by several soldiers and walked south. When I saw that the person we were arresting must be the ones from us. I didn't think so much at the time, so I led people up. His grandma's, but I didn't expect that the other party was tightly defended and almost killed by them."

Lu Dingkui scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"At that time, I just thought that so many people were guarding two people, it must be very important. I didn't expect that, hey, it was Miss Shang's master...!"

"Well, you have made great contributions in this battle. Go and look around, especially pay attention to the hundreds of people outside the village."

The hundreds of people outside the village referred to by Huang Shang are Wang Qiaosheng's army, stationed near small fishing boats, mainly monitoring the other shore to prevent boats from coming from here, and at the same time doing some defensive preparations, such as nailing a lot of hidden piles under the shore, adding sharp knives to the wooden piles, pulling many broken fishing nets between piles, etc.

Of course, there will be no place to deal with the trouble, otherwise how can the fishermen here go out for fishing?

Nan Fengzi lay on a large wooden bed, his worn and wide sleeves were covered with blood stains, and a large bag was swollen on his forehead, and his head was wrapped around his strips.

His fatal injury was not in his chest, but in his ribs.

Nangong Shang sobbed softly, sat on the edge of the bed, feeding Nan Fengzi with concern.

"Forget it, Shang'er!"

Nan Fengzi pushed away Nangong Shang's hand holding the spoon. When Huang Shang pushed the door in, he tried hard to point at a low stool in front of the bed.

"Young people, we... finally meet."

Nan Fengzi kept looking at Huang Shang, who was tall and strong and walking, and kept nodding, just like his father-in-law examining his future son-in-law, and felt embarrassed to see Huang Shang, so he had to walk forward and greet him:

"How do you feel with old man? Are you better?"

"Sit down."

Nan Fengzi shook his head with difficulty.

"Shang'er, don't be sad. My destiny is destined to be determined by this. Everything is God's will."

Nan Fengzi struggled to sit up, his hands trembled slowly, grabbed Huang Shang's right hand, looked at it carefully, and touched it from time to time with his eyes closed.

“Master….”

Nangong Shang wanted to speak but stopped, she knew that Nan Fengzi was verifying Huang Shang.

Nan Fengzi is good at celestial phenomena, physiognomy, etc. Although she does not understand the principles, she has always respected Nan Fengzi. Nan Fengzi does this and his principles.

"Have you ever killed someone?"

Nan Fengzi suddenly asked such a question that Huang Shang was completely unprepared.

"Well... I've killed... in Gulli... I've shot and killed... people from Daxi, just now... I've killed them on the other side of the river... I didn't want to... but..."

"Well, I know that those who are human beings must treat others with sincerity, those who are onlookers must treat others fairly, and those who are kings must treat others with kindness. Kill small for themselves and kill large for others, but remember not to kill indiscriminately, kill innocent people in vain!"

Nan Fengzi seemed to have improved a lot, but Huang Shang seemed to be confused when he said what he said.

"A thousand years ago, the world was chaotic and wars continued between countries. Later, the Demon King appeared in the world, and there was another bloody storm. The people were killed and injured, and the corpses were everywhere, displaced, without a crowd of people, and suffering thousands of miles of misery."

"Later, the God of War came out to stop killing, so that the killing on this continent could be terminated and the people could recuperate, so that the current situation would be achieved."

Nan Fengzi let out a long sigh and continued:

"If you don't know what I said, it's okay. If you reach the high position in the future, hold thousands of grass-real life in your palms, remember what I said today."

"I don't have the right to ask you to do anything, but some things are destined. Simply evading and giving in will not make things better. On the contrary, it will make others worse and get more aggressive. You have to take action when it's time to take action."

"Old sir, I...I've recorded it."

Although Huang Shang really didn't understand Nan Fengzi's words, the blind escape and concession mentioned by Nan Fengzi just now made his heart turmoil.

Since Huangjia Village was massacred, Huang Shang obeyed his father's last wishes and wanted to go far away and live a peaceful life.

As his parents, naturally, he does not want him to go to the same principle as himself in the future, be trapped in the torrent of struggle, struggle in the whirlpool of power and interests, and his son's life is naturally the wish of all parents in the world.

So Huang Tian started from his own perspective and hoped that Huang Shang would not take revenge and not participate in the killing, so naturally there was no mistake.

But everything needs to be seen from two aspects. If Huang Shang can stand up and stop more killings, then Huang Tian should also support it.

After escaping along the way, Huang Shang's idea of ​​not causing trouble, an ordinary and ordinary life gradually became shaken and gradually developed the idea of ​​resistance.

So many innocent people died inexplicably, and the people around them were also constantly in bad news. Do you really want to escape?

"The rebellion in all countries is caused by greed for profit. These disasters require people to come forward to end. I am not worried about this. What I am worried about is... the devil's reappearance."

Nan Fengzi closed his eyes tiredly, his throat rolled, and it took him a long time to open his eyes again.

"Master, please take a break!"

Nangong Shang sobbed while going to bring water to Nanfengzi.

"Shang'er, I know that you are filial, so there is no need to. While the teacher can still speak, I will say everything I should say, otherwise a great disaster will be caused by my reasons, and that will be my great sin."

"Master, is that serious?"

Nangong Shang asked softly.

"I guess you know the folk songs circulating on the mainland, and those are all true."

Nan Fengzi murmured and began to recite the folk song:

“The devil appears, and the world is in chaos;

The treasure comes out, and the princes cry.

At the top of the Nine Peaks, wolf smoke appears;

The corpse bones are piled up like mountains.

The God of War roared in a terrifying fury;

Unify the world and rely on the ripples."

"The devil king a thousand years ago was actually a person from another world. We will call them humans for the time being, although their appearance, language and habits are very different from those of us."

"Those people from other worlds were able to enter our continent a thousand years ago because of the movement of stars in the sky. When Sirius, Ziwei and White Tiger appear in three-legged tripods, a small black dot will appear in the middle of the three stars."

"This little black dot is what we see. In fact, it is not a black dot, but... a road, a heavenly road leading to us."

"What? Heavenly Road?"

Nangong Shang was shocked and asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, the black heavenly road, those demon kings came out from there, ahem..."

Nan Fengzi covered his chest and coughed. It took him a long time to recover.
Chapter completed!