Chapter 55: Qingshan does not change
Under the light of the heavenly fire, Wang Luo and the others first passed the time of a stick of incense smoothly. After a great flicker of light, the two of them opened their eyes and found that the boat was already sailing on a small stream.
Wang Luo glanced back, only to find that this stream was at the foot of Taihua Mountain, could it be that this stream was directly connected to that secret realm?
At this moment, Lin Huazhi has already recovered his usual appearance. Looking at Wang Luo, he said: "What happened here, you are not allowed to tell anyone after you go out, otherwise I will kill you." β
After Lin Huazhi finished speaking, the sword in his hand was half unsheathed.
Wang Luo didn't dodge, and stretched lazily: "Don't worry, I Wang Luo and you don't know each other at all." I haven't been in that little world with anyone, and as for the way some people cry, it's so ugly, I don't even bother to remember it. β
"You ......" Lin Huazhi drew his sword out of its sheath and put it on Wang Luo's neck: "Do you want to die?"
Wang Luo smiled hippiely, and pushed away the tip of Lin Huazhi's sword with two fingers in his right hand: "If you really want to kill me, you will do it just now, why wait until now." Okay, don't pretend, although I don't know your details, but just the situation in there, if it weren't for me, you would probably have cried in it for the rest of your life. β
"Wang Luo, you bastard!" Lin Huazhi couldn't bear it, the sword was used as a sword, and he slashed it directly.
Wang Luo dodged with a smile and jumped directly to the bank of the stream: "Stinky girl, be careful of your grandfather Wang, sooner or later, one day, I will let you sing conquest for me." β
"Let's not change the green mountains, the green water will flow for a long time, and there will be a period for you in the future. The king landed on the shore, put his hands to his mouth, and roared in a loud voice.
Then she ran away, who knows if this stinky woman will come to cut herself.
Lin Huazhi on the boat, staring at Wang Luo, who ran away in the dark night, laughed out loud.
She stared in that direction, and stared blankly for a long, long time.
Wang Luo, who ran away in front of Lin Huazhi's eyes, found a hidden place, and instantly launched an empty city plan, and Wang Luo, who occupied this side of the world, jumped directly to the top of Taihua Mountain.
Before leaving, there was one thing that I hadn't picked up. The blood beads on Yuwen's body.
On the top of Mount Taihua, the wind is howling.
In addition to some trees and a grave, the rest is the "Ubungo" standing in the wind.
This Yuwen is known for his poison, and he doesn't know what he has done on his body, and he has been dead for a long time, but there is no trace of rancid smell and mosquitoes coming to bite.
Wang Luo stretched out his hand and groped around Yuwen Hu for a while, but he didn't find anything.
"Huh, didn't you say it on your body?" Wang Luo recalled what Yuwen Hu had given him before he died.
But after flipping through it from top to bottom, it still turned over empty.
Just when Wang Luo wanted to flip over the soles of his shoes, Wang Luo caught a glimpse of a purple knife on the ground not far from Yuwen Hu.
Wang Luo stood in place, holding his breath, and glanced around, if there was someone in the small world at this moment, then Wang Luo would definitely find out at the first time.
Then it means that someone must have been here, and there have been skirmishes. The bead must have been taken away, but Wang Luo didn't know who it was.
Wang Luo sat on the ground and meditated, but there was no result after all. This bead may have been remembered for a long time, or maybe what happened here after Wang Luo and Lin Huazhi entered the small world at the bottom of the valley.
In short, the bead that Yuwen Hu said has been taken away.
It wasn't something that belonged to him in the first place, and Wang Luo didn't bother to think about it. Glancing at the direction of the snakehead city, Wang Luo got up and patted his buttocks, and stepped out of the cliff on the east side.
There is a square in Snakehead City, where the annual fireworks show gathers, and it is rumored that there was indeed a nine-headed snake that appeared in Xiaolin City, scourging the local dealers and eating countless people. Later, he was killed by a high-ranking person with fireworks, so the local people will hold a fireworks show every year. The implication is that the wind and rain are smooth, and the sky is peaceful.
This is how the so-called snakehead city came about, and another saying is that there are many snakes in the land, and it has become like this over time. Xiaolin City is called less and less by everyone, but Snakehead City has become a unified title again.
Most of the leaders of the annual Snake Head City fireworks show are official, and these years are basically dominated by the Kaiyuan County King himself. On the night of the fireworks show, there will be free drinks, melons and fruits. These expenses are basically all from the local businessmen and wealthy gentry, and the people above can also make a fortune by the way.
Everyone thought that Gao Zhong would take the lead in presiding over the conference this time, because there was an accident in Kaiyuan Mansion not long ago. At the cusp of the limelight, the king of the county came out at this moment, and it was not waiting for people to see the joke. But what I never expected was that Zhang Xi, the king of Kaiyuan County, still came out to host the overall situation as always.
Almost the entire people of Snakehead City have arrived in front of the square, and the sky is clear tonight, full of stars, and it is suitable for watching the fireworks show. In addition to the common people gathered in the square, there are also some Jianghu artists who perform fire-breathing, monkey tricks, and chest stones.
Next to an old tree near the viewpoint, there are several people sitting in a row.
Among them, a teenage girl supported her chin with her hands and looked at a woman next to her: "Sister Guan Ju, when will Brother Luo come back?"
Guan Ju rubbed the girl's head: "Wait a minute, as soon as the fireworks bloom, your brother Luo will come back." β
"Really?"
"Really. β
Zhu Yelang, who was half-squatting, looked to the southeast: "Brother Luo, something should not really happen." β
Zhao Qianshu on the side snorted again and again: "Crow's mouth, crow's mouth, is it so easy for my boss? It's not good to say something, my boss is one in ten thousand, and one husband should be closed." That's a thousand miles to go to the high camp and save the hero Zhao Qianshu. β
After Zhao Qianshu finished speaking, he didn't know how to eat melon seeds in his mouth, and looked into the distance with great sadness: "Without my boss, there would be no me Zhao Qianshu today." β
After listening to this, Xiao Jiu'er on the side covered her mouth and laughed.
"Smile and smileγγγ you little kid know something. β
"Brother Zhao Qianshu, although I know that you admire my brother Luo very much, in this regard, we are in the same camp, but ah, your face is thick, I can't compare. β
Zhao Qianshu immediately rolled his eyes.
"Boom ......"
An explosion rang out in the sky above the city of Serpent's Head.
The fireworks show officially opened.