C101 (1/2)
The sun rose and set. Therefore, when he was hungry, he could only pick wild fruits. Sometimes, when he couldn't find wild fruits along the way, and when he didn't recover his internal energy, he could only rely on his luck to find some non-poisonous wild bacteria to cook and eat. ”Although she had been walking for many days, Ye Wen's speed was not too fast. Thus, when she turned around to look, she could still see the Wild Goose Falling Peak.
Every time he looked back and saw the Wild Goose Falling Mountain, Ye Mo Han would want to leave the territory of Hua Mountain quickly. He was afraid that the Hua Mountain Sect's disciples would recognize him and cause trouble for him, delaying his future plans. In fact, he had never observed himself in the water. In the past year, his hair and face were all messy, and his beard was hanging down to his chest. The current Ye Mo Han was just an ordinary beggar walking in the busy city, so he wouldn't attract anyone's attention. Even if Zhang Qingwu brushed past him now, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize Ye Mo Han.
Sometimes, the change in a person's appearance was so great that people could not help but sigh.
Ye Mo Han continued to walk in the opposite direction of Mount Hua. When he came across a place he couldn't find, he would change his direction. However, it was still wilderness. After recovering his strength, he chose to walk in the wilderness. Half a month later, Ye Mo began to practice his Qi in the dark of the night, and the Qi within his body began to slowly accumulate and recover. Ye Mo Han Han guessed that it would take at least half a year for him to fully recover, but after his internal Qi recovered, Ye Mo Han couldn't hold it anymore. Ye Mo Han was not in a hurry to find Liu Yi Yi. He was following Ling Mumei's teachings and needed to be patient. He silently warned himself that he had enough patience when killing Duan Xingyu, and he needed to be patient even more for those who plotted against him. When killing someone, Ye Mo Han could maintain his patience in the dark for a long time, but against this cunning opponent of the Emerald Pavilion, even the slightest negligence on Ye Mo Han's part might lead to an irreparable consequence. Ye Jianhan could survive a great disaster, but could the heavens give him two chances? No one could guarantee this, nor could they guarantee it.
That night, Ye Wen walked into a wasteland. The reason why it was called a wasteland was because the endless fields had all been abandoned. At that time, the land was valued highly by all forces. As the saying goes, before the army moves, food will flow first. If one side did not have enough land to cultivate food, then the other side would lose without a doubt. Of course, the ones who valued the land the most were the commoners. The people ate like the sky, and this had been the case since ancient times. Regardless of whether or not the land was barren or not, the ruler could extort and subdue the people without many reasons. If the ruled were to meet a good ruler, they would be able to live a happy life. However, if they were to meet a violent person, they would have to resign themselves to the will of the heavens. There were truly too few people on this earth who could control their own destiny.
Ye Han no longer had any traces of Mount Hua. He continued to move forward amidst the grass, his thoughts in a mess. He didn't have the heart to be a hero, but he also wanted innocent people to live happy lives. Ye Mo Han understood that Ling Mumei's words were correct. If he were to rule over a region, the people under his rule would most likely die because of his personality. Just from this, Ye Mo Han knew that it was not suitable for him to fight against the other major powers. For people in troubled times, it was good that they could survive, but being warm and full was secondary.
At dusk, Ye Wen Han also did not walk out of that barren field, but he could already see the border. Beyond the wasteland, there was a grand house. Ye Mo Han thought back to when he first met Liu Yiyi. She wanted to kill him in a dilapidated mansion, and when he thought of Liu Yiyi, he couldn't help but smile. At this time, perhaps she was sad that he had died, and his sudden appearance wouldn't scare her. Ye Chanhan really wanted to know which area of influence he was in right now. Or rather, he wanted to confirm whether or not he had left the Hua Shan Sect's territory, so he was determined to go to the house to stay the night. In the past year or so, Ye Wen had not eaten any rice noodles and had to rely on wild fruits to feed his hunger. Thus, when he thought of delicious food, he could not help but speed up his pace.
The manor was not very big, but the renovations at the entrance were still considered impressive. The two Qilins at the entrance were glaring at Ye Mo Han. The words' Lu Family 'were written in gold on a plaque above the red lacquer gate. Ye Mo Han walked up to the door and knocked on it a few times. But before he could shout out, the door opened from the inside. A servant stuck his head out, looked at Ye Mo Han, and sternly scolded him, telling Ye Mo Han to scram further.
Ye Wen Han caressed his face, knowing that many servants judge people by their appearance, so he was not upset, and decided to become a beggar instead, feigning pity: ”This big brother, all this way is a wilderness, please do me a favor and give me some leftovers.”
The servant's face was filled with loathing as he scolded Ye Mo Han, ”Scram quickly. In this chaotic world, it's already good enough for us to eat. How would we have the ability to help you victims?”
”Lu Kun, who are you talking to there?” A sweet, slightly reproachful voice from behind the door.
”Miss, he's a beggar. I'll send him away.” The servant who was called Lu Kun turned around and smiled apologetically, then moved to close the door.