Chapter 6899: Only heads left

There were many other border refugees in the distance covering their ears, obviously shocked by the thunder.

After a long time, Shaobu regained his composure and looked at a large, black pit that appeared not far away.

He trotted over and saw that the charred pit was filled with pitch-black scorched earth, and a small cauldron covered with cracks lay quietly in it.

He jumped down and picked up the small black cauldron. The small cauldron was still warm. Shaobu looked at it for a long time, then stretched out his fingers and entered the palm-sized cauldron. He found nothing unusual.

"What a big thunder, Shaobu, show me what you are holding in your hand!"

At this time, several teenagers came over, and one of them, a much taller boy with a short hair, scolded.

Shao Bu looked at these people with wolfish eyes, and put the small cauldron behind his back, unwilling to hand it over.

The short-haired boy sneered: "Hey, how dare you not give it? Teach him a lesson!"

As he spoke, he rushed down with three teenagers, waving his fists and hitting Shao Bu.

The refugees in the borderlands are all ferocious people, and so are the young people. Shaobu took a small cauldron and used it as a brick. He hit a young man who was punching him hard. The young man was hit by the cauldron and suddenly wailed. , scalp blood flow.

But the short-haired boy flew up and kicked Shao Bu in the chest. Shao Bu spit out a mouthful of blood and was kicked out. Several other boys immediately surrounded him and stomped him!

After all, Shaobu couldn't defeat the four-handed man with two fists. He could only grab the boy with an inch of hair and beat him hard, headbutt the other boy's head. When he was hit to the ground, he hugged the other boy's feet and bit them hard. Tear hard.

The inch-headed boy screamed, and a piece of meat was torn off his leg. He raised his foot and stepped on Shao Bu's head hard, causing his head to sink into the dirt. The others surrounding him also stomped on him. .

After beating Shao Bu unconscious, he picked up the broken small cauldron he got. The short-haired boy looked at the black and cracked small cauldron and cursed: "It's just broken copper and iron. What do you think it is?" nice one."

He threw the small tripod on Shao Bu, stepped on it twice, and then limped away with several brothers.

After a long time, Shao Bu got up from the mud pit in a daze. His face was swollen into a pig's head, and his whole body was covered in bruises and bruises.

Living in a place like this, if you are too weak, you will only be bullied to death by others, so he will be beaten if you can't beat him. At least in the future, the short-haired boy will not dare to bully him at every turn.

Dragging his scarred body away from the battlefield, he came to the border town. The desert town here is also extremely dilapidated. Most of the houses are built of earth and stone. There are a few restaurants and inns used in this place. Constructed of quite precious wood.

Go to the pawn shop to get gold teeth, broken tripods, and many other random little things for sale.

However, because the broken cauldron was too broken, the shopkeeper didn't see anything special about it, so he didn't sell it. Shao Bu got more than twenty taels of broken amethyst in exchange.

Using these broken amethysts, he bought two different-world versions of sesame cakes. Shaobu squatted at the door of the teahouse and listened to the storyteller inside.

"Speaking of which, the great master of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, Gu Xi Yongbo, led the tens of millions of Northern Yuan troops. They were no match for the twenty million troops led by Song Tianchen that day. They were beaten back and forth. Now they have lost the land of the three prefectures in succession. If this continues, The entire Beiyuan Province of Tianfeng is in danger!"

The storyteller was spitting and talking vividly, and then started talking about the battle between masters in the Beiyuan war, as if he was saving him.

A guest who listened to the storytelling lamented: "If Marshal Yang of Tianfeng was still here, how could Beiyuan be so rampant!"

"Yes, Marshal Yang finally regained Hezhou back then. However, he was forced to evacuate by the three golden orders of the stupid dog emperor that day. So what happened after the land was given to Bei Yuan? How many years of peace and stability have we had now? Bei Yuan still has Didn’t call me again.”

"That dog emperor, if he didn't have the support of Confucianism, how could he sit on the throne safely?"

"Hush, be careful, there is a Confucian power behind that dog emperor after all."

"What a damn thing to be afraid of. We are in a no-nonsense zone here, so what can I do if I scold him?"

When people listen to storytelling, they don't forget to curse the emperors of today.

After Shao Bu finished listening to the storytelling and finished the sesame seed cake in his hand, he returned to his home.

His home is even more dilapidated. It is a house made of piled stones. One side of it has collapsed. The four walls are leaking on three sides. The roof is made of oilcloth mixed with straw. The room is dirty and messy. A thief has come. They all had to leave with tears in their eyes.

This is a true portrayal of the living environment of scavengers like him.

Putting the broken tripod on the three-legged table, Shao Bu lay on the oily and shiny kang and fell asleep soundly. Tomorrow he would start a new day of scavenging.

As time passes, the broken cauldron is slowly absorbing the energy between heaven and earth, and the cracks are slowly repairing bit by bit.

Winter is the most difficult time for border towns. The world is so cold that many people in the wilderness freeze to death every year.

On this day, when Shaobu came home, he was shocked.

I saw an extra human head on my table!

It was an extremely handsome man's head. Shaobu had never seen anyone so handsome.

The human head yawned, looked at Shao Bu tiredly, and murmured: "Boy, where is this place? The energy of heaven and earth is too thin."

Shao Bu was so scared that his whole body trembled. Then he gritted his teeth and picked up the bench next to him and smashed it down on the head. The bench smashed hard on the head, but the bench broke, and the head was intact.

The bench broke, but the head was intact.

The head floated up, and a surprised look appeared on Shao Bu's face as he looked at him.

"There is life energy at the level of a celestial being, but there is no cultivation at all-"

He sensed this world again and frowned: "There is an invisible imprisonment and sealing energy between heaven and earth, which limits your power--"

Shao Bu looked at the head flying around him. Even though he had seen countless corpses, he was still scared at this moment and turned around and ran away.

"This kid is really cowardly." Xiang Chen smiled and shook his head slowly.

He looked back at his own cultivation and couldn't help but sigh. All the energy in his body was sucked dry by the dimensional black hole. The large amount of eternal divine jade, crystal stones, and elixirs he brought were all consumed in the confrontation. The power of his bloodline was weak, and now he could barely condense a head.

His divine thoughts were released and spread out, sensing the information in this world. Gradually, many people's figures and conversations appeared in his ears. Xiang Chen began to collect and integrate this information to understand this world.