Before that, Xiang Nan still maintained the plan of escaping every five days.
But now, warriors from almost all over the world are looking for Xiang Nan's whereabouts.
Xiang Nan could barely hide from the god king, but he couldn't hide from warriors all over the world.
Forced to do so, he temporarily sealed his realm, and lived in the common people's world as an ordinary person, temporarily avoiding the limelight.
pier.
With bare shoulders, Xiang Nan carried the last generation of grain into the port.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the beautiful pier into a pink picture scroll.
Xiang Nan took out a towel, wiped his sweaty body, and looked at the red clouds in the distance with a smile.
"Three years." Xiang Nan heaved a sigh of relief.
Three years have passed since I was an ordinary person, and Shenzong's pursuit of Xiang Nan still did not stop that day, but seemed to intensify.
But sometimes, Xiang Nan doesn't even want them to stop, if they are still looking for themselves, he can still live an ordinary life.
These three years seemed extremely long to Xiang Nan, and he almost forgot what it was like to be a warrior.
Although the lives of ordinary people are busy and tiring, they have a very real sense of fulfillment.
In such a society, no one will be killed easily, and death is very far away from the common people.
Looking back on the road of martial arts back then, it seemed like a dream from another world.
"Xiaolong, go drink!"
The porters washed over the bodies, and the invitations were sent out with gusto.
A group of people hooked up to the nearest tavern, talking and laughing, taking every minute seriously.
At the banquet, everyone held up cheap spirits and yelled and drank six times, everyone was drunk and hazy.
Xiang Nan looked at everyone with a smile. He likes to observe everyone, everyone who is not related to him, and is willing to listen to them tell their own stories.
It turns out that the days without killing can be so colorful.
This kind of small gathering will be held every three to five times, and Xiang Nan has formed a habit.
"Xiaolong." A drunken strong man put his arms around Xiang Nan's shoulders and said with a smile, "When will you ask for a daughter-in-law? Seeing that you are old and young, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all."
Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head: "Brother Liu, stop making fun of me."
Everyone roared with laughter, and a rather wretched-looking guy said, "Xiaolong has high eyesight, and he doesn't like ordinary women at all."
The wine was in full swing, and there was a commotion on the first floor, occasionally accompanied by the sound of tables, chairs and benches being kicked down.
Everyone poked their necks and looked out of the window. They saw that the street was already full of pedestrians, and a group of warriors in strong clothes were rushing into the tavern aggressively.
"It's Warrior!" The porters were terrified, put down their wine glasses and stood up, waiting respectfully for the "Master Warrior" to check.
For ordinary people, the word "warrior" means flying to the sky and hiding from the ground, omnipotent, and they must not be provoked.
About three days ago, a group of warriors came to this seaside town, looking for a man named Tang Feng. In the past two days, more and more warriors came here.
Soon, footsteps came up the stairs, and a group of warriors appeared in front of Xiang Nan with cold faces.
Brother Liu hastily tugged on Xiang Nan's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Okay, as long as we listen to Master Wu Zhe, there will be no danger."
A warrior took out a portrait of Tang Feng, and while comparing everyone's appearance, asked if anyone had seen such a man.
Everyone shook their heads to express their ignorance.
When he asked about that wretched man who asked Xiang Nan when he would ask for a wife, the man was so frightened that he couldn't stop shaking, and fell on his back with a bang, unconscious.
The warrior who took the lead frowned and said, "Play dead? Beat him up!"
Three or five warriors rolled up their arms and sleeves, and were about to beat up the man who was stunned by fright, while the other workers didn't even dare to move.
At this time, Xiang Nan took the lead to grab the wretched man and help him up.
The warrior who took the lead turned cold, and said: "Why, you want to give him the lead?"
Xiang Nan shook his head and said, "I don't dare, I'm just worried about my friends."
The warrior Peng punched Xiang Nan in the face, knocking Xiang Nan back a few steps, the warrior raised his fist and said: "You have to suffer if you are strong. Seeing that you are still a little bit loyal, this punch will make me cry." Only use a little bit of strength, otherwise your head will explode."
"Believe it or not!" The warrior grabbed Xiang Nan by the collar and asked, "Do you believe it or not!"
Xiang Nan said: "Letter."
The warrior sneered, slapped the portrait on the table, and said, "Pay attention to me! When you see this man, report to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible."
After all, the group walked away.
After the wretched man woke up, he was grateful to Xiang Nan, and said, "Thanks to Brother Xiaolong for saving me, if I was severely injured by them, my whole family would starve."
After being disturbed by the martial artist, everyone was not interested in continuing to drink, and went home to sleep after saying goodbye.
After the warriors came, people were panicked, and the common people hid in their homes early on, not daring to come out easily.
Xiang Nan was walking alone on the street at night, a gust of cool wind was blowing, he drank much happier with the flagon in his hand.
I don't know how long I haven't enjoyed such a beautiful scenery and such a night breeze.
After that, things got worse.
The entire seaside town was under martial law, and even the only wharf was prohibited from trading, and it was not allowed to open for half a year.
This group of porters who worked for a day and ate for a day were forced to a dead end.
Fortunately, Xiang Nan is a loner. Although he doesn't earn a lot of money on weekdays, he still has some savings.
But it hurt those brothers who took care of their families.
Everyone tightened their belts, sold everything they could to make ends meet, and ate as little as possible, and they hadn’t drunk alcohol for a month.
Even so, he still couldn't bear the embarrassment of having no harvest.
Xiang Nan sat at the door of his small mud room to enjoy the shade, quietly watching the passers-by with sad faces coming and going on the street.
Everyone is running around for their livelihood and working hard for today's rations.
As night fell, a familiar figure on the street was drawn for a long, long time.
Xiang Nan held the cattail fan, stood up with a smile and said hello: "Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for many days."
The middle-aged Brother Liu forced a smile, he opened his mouth, but he seemed hesitant to speak.
Xiang Nanqi said: "Could it be that he came to look for me? But I need help with something."
Brother Liu hesitated for a while, but patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder, and said, "No, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm panicking, come and have a look."
"Sit in the room." Xiang Nan greeted tightly.
"No, no, no, your sister-in-law is still waiting at home, so you have to go back quickly." Brother Liu gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaolong, it's alright, brothers can make it through."
Looking at the back of Brother Liu going away, Xiang Nan was thoughtful.
Early the next morning, Xiang Nan was standing outside the door of a small broken courtyard with half a bag of flour.
Inside, adults were crying, children were shouting, and the sister-in-law and brother Liu were arguing like hell.
"I haven't eaten for three days! We can handle it, what about the child!"
"I'm not thinking of a way!"
"You think of a way? What can you think of? Didn't you say that you went to Xiaolong to borrow some food yesterday, but you couldn't talk about it! What about this family!" "Say a few words, Xiaolong is not easy, The lonely child, who came out to work alone, is so pitiful, how can I open my mouth to him."