The new book has been uploaded today, with the title of the book "Long Live Cohabitation" and the book number is 1274498. This is an urban book. I hope everyone likes it!

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When people saw Xu Ziling, they were both ashamed and sad, and they all started to cry, mourning the sky and the earth.

The young man who had come to the town to advise the men to turn around rushed to Xu Ziling excitedly, hugged his thighs tightly, and sobbed constantly. When Xu Ziling stretched out his big hand and gently stroked his head, he cried so hard that he almost didn't get angry.

"Don't cry, don't be sad, I'll wait with you." Xu Ziling's voice was like a gentle wind, blowing everyone's heart.

"If the men don't come back, you don't have to worry. Mr. Xu can lead you to survive. No matter who abandons you, he will not abandon you! It's right for everyone to listen to him. As long as you do what he said, you will definitely survive." Fu Junmao heard thousands of women and children crying heartbrokenly, and couldn't help but comfort them.

"They will not come back, young master, young master, please save us!" Among the crowd, there were more than ten men who were reluctant to leave their wives, children and elders. Most of them were thin and only one of them had a little strength. They rushed over and knelt in front of Xu Ziling and begged hard.

"Let's give them another chance... wait until late at night, if they haven't come back yet, then I'll take everyone away." Xu Ziling agreed.

During the quiet waiting time, people are becoming more and more desperate.

Every time it is darker, every time it is climbing a little higher on the moonlit night, everyone's hearts sink a little further.

Although people from the bottom of their hearts still hope that men can come back with food, at least some of them will come back. Everyone wants to see that their husband and father come back with food, wiping their sweat while explaining the reason for their late arrival.

However, this faint hope was ruthlessly shattered by time.

When Xu Ziling sent a teenager and a few women who called for the return of men to come back, he looked at everyone with tears in his eyes. Even if they didn't say a word, everyone knew that they could no longer count on those men who abandoned their wives and children. They got money, quickly corroded their hearts, were confused by money and food, and became disregarded by relatives, completely forgot that their parents, wives and children were still hungry and cold in the wilderness...

"Young master, they cannot come back. Please save us and save our children. They are still young!" The strongest man was dressed in rags. Although he was a man, he was full of tears and his face was sad.

"Are you a man? Do you have a pair of hands? Why can't you support your wife and children?"

Xu Ziling suddenly became serious and whispered to the man in front of him.

He took out a ingot of gold and handed it to the man: "Is it because I lack money? Come on, I will give you gold and the capital for business, and bring your wife and children to live a good life!"

The man didn't dare to touch the gold, for fear that once he took it, he would abandon his wife and children like other men, and just care about his own food and drink.

He hugged Xu Ziling's legs and cried, shouting for help.

"As a man and you have big hands, you should do better, instead of letting your parents, wife and children starve! When you look back, they all look at you with longing eyes. You are the pillar of the family, you are the backbone of the family. If you don't work hard, how can they survive? I know you are refugees and have nothing, but I want to tell you that you are not nothing."

"This is your hand, it belongs to you. Compared with the disabled, you are lucky and rich. You are more healthy and more useful than them. How can you make it wasteful? Why don't you use it to get food to support your wife and children?" Xu Ziling took the man's hand and asked softly, making the man feel ashamed and almost never hit the ground. Xu Ziling glanced at everyone, his eyes passed through thousands of people's faces, and then a bright sunny smile appeared, saying: "People who have been abandoned, let me tell you what else do you have... You have lost your husband, but you still have life, you still have children, and you still have hope!"

"Hope?" After hearing Xu Ziling's words, everyone seemed to see a ray of light in their hearts.

"Yes, you still have hope!" Xu Ziling smiled, smiling like a spring breeze. Everyone could feel that kind of confidence and freedom. Xu Ziling smiled and said, "If you don't have one, I will also share my hopes with you, just like seeds, plant hope in your hearts and completely change your life! Those who believe in me, those who are willing to follow me, follow me!"

"I will give you food, no money, no copper coins! I will give you clothes and houses, I will give you an extremely warm home, no need for anything, just believe me, follow me, and do what I told you!"

"Come on, come with me..." Xu Ziling stretched out his uncensored hand to everyone and smiled confidently.

"I, I'll follow you, I believe in you!" The young man was the first to stand up, wiped away his tears, helped his old father up, and followed Xu Ziling.

"I'll go with you too!" The man who was questioned by Xu Ziling before quickly picked up a pair of children, helped his hungry wife up, and walked towards Xu Ziling with great strides. He believed that the strange young man in front of him was a god sent by God to save everyone. He had distributed money to the men before, but it was not a temptation. If everyone really wanted to survive, then they had to follow him and follow his instructions.

When someone made a statement, everyone rushed to follow, fearing that they would be abandoned.

Xu Ziling did not take any steps, but just looked at the old people who were unattended, watched everyone leave in vain, and were waiting to die indifferently.

The man questioned by Xu Ziling gritted his teeth and shouted: "We cannot be like those bastards who abandon their wives and children after taking the money. We cannot leave our companions. Who will come with me and bring the elderly with me?"

He put down his young children and carried someone else's old father.

This move moved everyone.

The men put down their children and went up to support the elderly who were sitting on the ground and waiting for death. Their children were hugged in their arms by some women crying.

Seeing everyone supporting each other and supporting each other, Xu Ziling slowly took a step. He pointed to a direction in the darkness in the distance and said to everyone: "Twenty miles away from here, there is a small valley, where there are mountains and waters, animals in the mountains, and fish in the water. If everyone can support that place, they will definitely survive."

"If you don't want to go, then come to me and ask for gold. Turn around and go to the town. You can choose anytime..."

"If you are willing to follow me, I will not give you money, because no matter how much gold you have, there will be a day spent. If you don't want my gold, then I will give you hope that this thing is like a seed. As long as it sprouts in your heart, it will never disappear! Come with me, you will definitely survive, as long as you follow me!"

Xu Ziling picked up a dirty child, reached out to the other child, held her little hand, and slowly walked forward.

Fu Junmao also put aside his hatred for the Han people, held the two children in the arms of the women in each hand, and followed Xu Ziling tightly. There were countless refugee teams behind him, wiping their tears, gritting their teeth, and whimpering quietly, but unswervingly moved their feet and followed them...

Although the people at this time were weak and hungry, they were no longer as desperate as before.

Instead, it emits a kind of light, with extraordinary faith and firmness.

Especially when looking at the young man's back... under the moon, his white clothes fluttered like an immortal, and that was the goal everyone followed!

Three months later.

Fu Junmao remembers that today is the 100th day after he met Xu Ziling.

Before I knew it, I had been by his side for a hundred days. Time flies, summer goes and autumn comes, and I recall the little things that happened in the past, all the past, no matter who is right or wrong, who is right or wrong, they all turn into beautiful memories.

It's always so happy to be by his side.

With him, something new will always happen, and it will always be so fulfilling. No matter when, he can give himself a brand new surprise.

The magical true energy of immortality, strange traps, extraordinary strategies, terrifying thunderbolts, the literary talent of writing that turns into poetry, the writing is like a god's painting and words, the amazing eloquence and the leaping thinking that makes people laugh, the ambition of the past and the infinite ability to create... All of this made her feel that he was extraordinary, and no one could compare with him except the immortals who were exiled from heaven.

If a person has any ability, he can already be called a famous person in the world.

And he has both.

Follow him, your life has never been that interesting.

I have never been that happy before. If possible, I really want to be with him forever and be with him forever.

A man like this is his greatest luck in his life to be able to know him and be with him. Unfortunately, he is a Han man! The better he is, the more dangerous his country is!

During his usual chat, Xu Ziling said more than once that he wanted to conquer the world.

Not only small countries such as Goguryeo, Silla, and Baekje, the grassland wolf tribes such as the Western Turks, Khitans, Shiwei, Tiel, and Tuyuhun were also within their target of conquest.

Of course, Fu Junmao knew that he had great ambitions and admired them from the bottom of his heart. As a man, he should have the ambitions of the whole world!

However, sometimes when she thinks about it, she will secretly worry about her country. If one day Xu Ziling has troops in her hands, then Goguryeo will inevitably experience war disasters again. With his ability, with his strategies and strategies, he will not fail like Yang Guang... The only thing that comforted her was that he still had nothing, and the heroes of the Central Plains rose up, and he would not have such a possibility immediately if he wanted to send troops to go to Goguryeo!

What made her feel contradictory was that on the other hand, she hoped that Xu Ziling's power would develop as quickly as possible.

She was also willing to help him with all her strength, even if she didn't do much, but she also hoped that she could help and gain something to her. However, the result of this was to watch him, one day he ascended to the great treasure, and then rushed his troops eastward and set foot on the land of Goguryeo.

Looking at Xu Ziling, she could not have the kind of hatred or anger towards other Han people.

When she tried to argue with him, she would immediately realize how arrogant her country Goguryeo was, how arrogant, extravagant, and how corrupt and dark the king in power was.

Only he asked himself, is it really necessary to protect those kings who are sucking in wealth and poverty?

I will be speechless... In comparison, those guys living in the palace are indeed not as good as his fingers. They should not maintain their regime and should not help the evildoers! If there is no comparison, I can still argue that the people in the world are like this, but now just by looking at what Xu Ziling did for the refugees, I can't defend the king of Goguryeo anymore, and they are not worthy of maintenance!

What should I do?

In the future, should I stay by his side and help him build a greater power, or should I return to Goguryeo and tell my master that he should be wary of the most outstanding young man among the Han people and this unparalleled Xu Ziling?

"I'm thinking about it again? The children outside are asking you to teach swords, go!" Xu Ziling came in at some point and smiled slightly.

"No. I'll go right now!" Fu Junhua quickly shook his head and turned sideways to prevent him from seeing his eyes. After going out, he secretly wiped away a broken teardrop, then floated out, and returned to the "Fu Nuxia" respected by everyone in the refugee village.

In this newly built refugee village that took three months, she is the most respected one besides him.

Here, she is no longer the Rakshasa woman who used to kill without blinking. Although people call her Vajra Fu, in their hearts, she is as respected as a fairy in the sky!

Anyone who sees her will nod, salute and say hello to her.

When the children here see her, they will surround her intimately, proudly report their sword learning, or give them all kinds of gadgets. For the first time in her life, she felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment... This refugee village was built by her own hands, and it was built by her and him!

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