Chapter 284 "Picking Up People"
As soon as he said "pick it up", Yang Xiangwei didn't expect that she would "pick it up" so soon, but the people she picked up were not His believers, but outsiders.
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The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy.
The inky black clouds gathered quickly like a surging tide, piling up layer upon layer, blocking out the sunlight completely.
In an instant, there was a violent wind. The whistling sound was like the roar of a wild beast, blowing the trees to and fro. The branches and leaves slapped against each other, making crackling sounds.
Immediately afterwards, bean-sized raindrops poured down like beads that had broken off a string, hitting the ground and splashing high water, instantly covering the earth in a curtain of rain.
This sudden and torrential rain came without any warning and with such force that it caught everyone off guard.
People in the village stopped what they were doing and rushed home.
The originally bustling village became deserted in the blink of an eye, with only the raging wind and rain making a noise.
Sister Cotton was just about to go to the fields to check on the growth of the spiritual cotton she was cultivating, but just as she stepped out of the house, she was forced back by the sudden rain.
It stood helplessly under the eaves, looking at the world blurred by the rain, secretly worrying whether the spiritual cotton could withstand the baptism of this wind and rain.
At this time, Wei Xing was organizing his experience in cultivation in the house.
A strong wind rushed into the room, rustling the papers. He frowned and stood up to close the window.
Just then, a wet carrier pigeon flapped its wings, flew in through the open window, and landed directly on the table.
Wei Xing looked closely and saw a secret letter tied to the pigeon's foot.
A sense of doubt arose in his heart, and he reached out to take the letter.
When he unfolded the letter and saw the content, his face changed suddenly.
Wei Xing took the letter and went to his friend Ling Yu's house in the rain. Corey and his daughter Della were there, and Mu Yao was still playing with Della's bracelets. This bracelet game was passed down from the fairies on Mount Huangshan. With just a rope, you can play it in countless ways.
Della's eyes sparkled, and her little hands flexibly turned the rope into an exquisite five-pointed star shape, and she shouted excitedly: "Sister Muyao, what do you think of mine?"
Mu Yao smiled and nodded, praising: "Dela is amazing, this five-pointed star is so beautiful. I will teach you a new pattern called 'Butterfly Spreading Wings', it's very beautiful."
As she spoke, Mu Yao took the rope and her fingers moved quickly. After a while, the rope in her hand turned into a lifelike butterfly, and its wings seemed to be trembling slightly.
Ling Yu sat aside, watching them having fun, and said with a smile: "The fairies on Huangshan Mountain are really interesting. Any small game is so interesting."
Corey nodded in agreement: "Yes, I heard that this hand rope game can also exercise finger flexibility and thinking ability. It's perfect for children."
At this moment, Wei Xing rushed into the room, soaking wet, holding the letter tightly in his hand.
Everyone was startled by his sudden intrusion. Mu Yao quickly stood up, took the towel and handed it to Wei Xingze, saying with concern: "Brother Wei, why are you so wet? Wipe it off quickly."
Wei Xing didn't even bother to wipe his hair, and said anxiously: "I just received an urgent letter, it's... it's a letter from Bian Qizhi asking for help."
As soon as these words were spoken, the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the letter soaked by rain in Wei Xingze's hand.
Ling Yu thought he had heard it wrong: "Who?"
Wei Xingze: "Bian Qizhi."
Ling Yu: "Impossible. How could he write to us? Have you forgotten how his brother died? Although we didn't mean to do it, his brother did die because of us. We have been mortal enemies for a long time. How could he write to us?"
Wei Xingze: "I don't know, but this letter..."
"Let me see." Ling Yu took the letter and found that it was indeed signed by Bian Qizhizi.
This is interesting. What does Bian Qizhi want to do? Is it a provocation?
Then I opened the letter and found it was a letter asking for help.
Corey leaned over and said in surprise: "Even if he wanted to write a letter for help, he shouldn't write it to us, right? With our relationship, how could this letter of help reach us?"
"Something happened to the Ice and Fire Mercenary Team." Ling Yu's face looked a little bad. "The Southern Mercenary Alliance was in turmoil, and their Ice and Fire Mercenary Team was also involved. Many people died..."
Wei Xingze: "Looking at the time, it seems to be not long after my accident."
Ling Yu: "Yes! Our mercenary team was disbanded because of your accident, so this incident just happened to be missed."
"No?"
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Coincidentally, Wei Xingze had just gotten into trouble at that time. Ling Yu and his friends felt uneasy, and in order to protect themselves, they had to disband Wilderness Blade and go their separate ways.
As a result, because of this action, they missed the subsequent civil strife in the Southern Mercenary Alliance.
As the Southern Mercenary Alliance, it is actually an alliance of mercenary organizations in Ningtong country. The southern side is called the Southern Mercenary Alliance.
There is also a Northern Mercenary Alliance in the north.
Their Wilderness Blade was not a particularly large mercenary team, so it was disbanded, and the Southern Mercenary Alliance didn't care at all.
But the Ice and Fire Mercenary Team that Bian Qizhizi belongs to is different. That mercenary team is quite famous in the Southern Mercenary Alliance rankings. No wonder they would target him.
It was estimated that the Ice and Fire Mercenaries suffered heavy losses, and Bian Qizhizi really couldn't find anyone, so he wrote the letter for help to them.
Corey: “Should we go then?”
Ling Yu: "Bian Qizhi is a well-informed guy. He actually knows that we are in Nanwa Town. He has sent people to our side. If we don't go, it will be fine if the people die on the way. But if they don't die and are really sent to our side, do you think the people behind them won't come over?"
Corey glanced at his daughter who was playing with the Nine Rings again, and couldn't help but ask, "Can the mountain god protect us?"
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Yang Xiangwei was surprised that someone actually doubted her ability.
Looking at Ling Yu, Corey, Wei Xingze and others who were kneeling respectfully below, He did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Since you want to rescue them, go ahead. I can't do anything outside of my territory, but as long as you bring them to my territory, I have the final say on my territory."
Ling Yu, Corey, and Wei Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the mountain god said there was no problem, they would go. If the gentleman says no, they will find another way.
At worst, we can just lead that group of people to some other place.
No matter what, they finally had a place to live in their old age, and they absolutely could not put this place in danger.
Yang Xiangwei had some understanding of what this group of people were thinking. They have worked hard for half their lives, going through wind and rain, and experienced so many dangerous things. Now they finally have a place where they can live in peace. How can they not cherish it?
Given a choice, no one would want to live the same life of living on the edge of a knife as before.
Especially Corey, he has a daughter.
He would rather his daughter live in a paradise.
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