One with a knife, with the hands, and then with the heart.

Luo created the existing residence of the tribe, and he also stayed in the residence for more than two years, and he still has feelings to some extent.

Now, he felt that it was time to leave, and he must be reluctant to give up for a while.

There is an even more reluctant person, that is Dongba.

When he heard that he was leaving, Dongba lost his voice and said, "You're leaving?"

He could tell he was disappointed.

Because, he felt that the Clan-by-Clan Habitat was the safest place in the Dark Continent, so he wanted to stay longer, and it would be okay to be old.

After he was disappointed, he looked at Luo and begged seriously: "I have lived most of my life, and I have never worked as hard as in the past two years, please give me some more time to work hard, a year is fine!"

In the past two years, he has really worked hard in his cultivation, just to enhance the capital to live, and more importantly, it is safe here.

He wanted to stay for another year, and his mood was very strong, and he hoped that Luo would understand.

"Oh. In the face of his request, Luo answered.

Dongba's face was slightly happy, and he collapsed in the next second.

"Rejected. ”

Luo gave Dongba a back.

The time of departure was set for three days later, and Luo told the people about it in advance.

After learning the news, all the people of the clan were shocked, for more than two years, they had already regarded the Luo people as their own people, and subconsciously, they also thought that Luo and them were going to settle down and reproduce.

The news that he was going to leave came too suddenly, and he took the lead in the first place, and went to persuade Luo to stay, and then Xu *** went into battle, and the young and beautiful girls in the family even cooperated to come to the door, in order to persuade Luo to stay.

The rotational attack made Luo suddenly a little confused, and he thought to himself that he should not tell the people of the tribe three days in advance that he was leaving, and he also thought about whether he should leave tomorrow.

In short, he closed the door for the time being, not allowing them to come and nag.

In the courtyard, Luo looked at the closed gate with a helpless expression.

Not far away, Dongba and Bisiji are also there.

"Look, how enthusiastic, why don't we stay for another year and a half?" said Dongba without giving up.

Luo smiled at Dongba, and then Dongba subconsciously shrank his neck and stopped talking.

"I'm going to leave tomorrow. ”

Law shifted his gaze to Bisji.

"Good. Bisiji naturally has no opinion, she is really tired of staying here, mainly to cooperate with Luo, since Luo has broken through, there is no need to continue to stay.

At this time, there was a sound on the high wall of the courtyard.

Following the prestige, a group of bear children climbed the wall and looked pitifully at Luo in the courtyard.

didn't speak, just attacked with his eyes, and it was a group attack.

Seeing this, Luo covered his forehead and was speechless, and the same was true for Bisiji.

Most of the day's grinding had no effect at all, and the people of the tribe finally recognized the reality and knew that Luo and they had to go.

Since he can't keep it, he can only send it off.

On this day, the people of each tribe moved out the stored grain, accompanied by monkey wine, and held a farewell party for Luo and his party.

There is no banquet in the world, and when it is finally happy, it will be dispersed.

After returning to the courtyard, Bisiji suddenly said, "Do you want to fight?"

Her cheeks were flushed and she was slightly drunk, but when she said this, she was a little serious.

Luo also drank a lot of wine at night, after all, it was the monkey wine taken from Lin Nie, which could make people who don't like wine like it immediately.

After listening to Bisiji's proposal, he was silent for a moment, then nodded and replied, "Okay." ”

On the side, Bruna was floating in mid-air, not understanding the conversation, while Dongba looked slightly startled.

is dying, the old witch and the catastrophe star are actually going to fight, and now there is a good show.

Thinking of this, he suddenly regretted why he didn't pack some meat and came back.

Under Luo's generous pen, the settlements of each clan have been greatly changed and expanded, in addition to the orderly arrangement of buildings, there is also a large open space set aside, which is an intimate move to consider the future of the clan.

That open space is a good test site.

The three of them came to the clearing, and the black cat also wanted to come out to see the excitement, but Luo directly stuffed it back, after all, when the black cat turned into a coat of arms on the back of his hand, it could add a lot of unexpected tactical functions to Luo, such as suddenly taking out a weapon.

Dongba and Bruna fought outside the stadium, and Luo and Bisji stood opposite each other in the stadium, separated by 100 meters.

The aura changes from static to dynamic, from weak to strong, and finally there is no wind to rise.

The mental power aura with strong personal characteristics covered the body, separated by a hundred meters, and quietly collided in silence.

Outside the field, Dongba was shocked, when he saw Luo grinding the stone into powder two days ago, he felt that Luo's strength was terrifying, and at this moment, seeing the collision of Bisiji and Luo's aura, he had a more direct sense.

He seemed to see the gap, he stood at the foot of the mountain, and they stood on the top of the mountain that had been submerged in the mist.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out, and then it ends.

Are there dozens of rounds? Or hundreds?

It doesn't matter anymore, the result is just like Bisji's self-emotion two days ago.

The next day, it was also time to leave.

The life is the master, and he wants to give them three white silkworms, but Luo Wan refused, after all, the white silkworm is the capital of the people of the tribe, and each one is very precious.

Luo rejected the white silkworm, but asked for the Fosun Stone with Zhusheng, he didn't ask for too much, only said five would do, and as a result, the whole clan decided to give Luo ten Fosun Stones.

The enthusiasm was hard to resist, and Luo accepted it.

They were gone, and the tribesmen watched them go from outside the Stone Cave.

Now, the people's habitat has expanded, and both the tribe and the white silkworm have a lot of room for development, and sooner or later they will grow stronger, and in this dark underground world, their future may have become a white tomorrow.

Two days after they left, a man in a black robe came to visit.

"Don't go any further, just stop there. "The clansmen guarding behind the stone gate held spears forged from the stone, and they politely stopped the black-robed people.

They spoke in the lingua franca taught by Luo, because they felt that the black-robed people were probably also outsiders, and if it weren't for Luo's influence, they wouldn't be so polite at this moment.

Hearing that the language spoken by the people of the tribe was the lingua franca, the black-robed man raised his head slightly, and in the shadows, a pair of black and white eyes flashed with a different color.

He was silent for a moment, then untied a small object from his hair tied up at the back of his head and held it in his hand for the gatekeeper to see.

That little thing was a bony ring headband.

When the gatekeeper saw the headband, he immediately looked at each other.

After a while, the stone door opened, and the black-robed man walked in.

After entering the residence, the black-robed man looked at the scene completely different from the one in his memory, and his thoughts froze, and his eyes stayed on the obvious knife marks on the rock wall on the top of the cave for a long time.

Subsequently, he continued to go deeper and saw the strong style of courtyard buildings.

He stopped there, and his mood fluttered several times after years of no waves.

He was silent, he wondered.

Then he saw several mahjong tables, each with four people, and the sound of the clashing stones sounded quite pleasant, and not far away there was someone playing a game of chess that he did not know.

He looked there for a while, and not far from him, there were several older clansmen, who were cautiously looking at the black-robed man.

After a long time, the black-robed man asked, "Where is Zhucang?"

Zhucang was the name of the patriarch, and the black-robed man used the lingua franca when he asked.

He knew the lingua franca of the tribes, but chose the lingua franca because he knew that the lingua franca of the tribes was now a lingua franca.

Someone has been here, he's pretty sure.

Hearing the question of the black-robed man, everyone looked at each other, and finally came out of the ranks one by one, and replied: "The patriarch died more than two years ago. ”

The black-robed man was stunned when he heard this, and said in a low voice, "It shouldn't be." ”

In his pocket, there was a Nitolomi.

Ten minutes later, he led the black-robed man to a place.

The black-robed man looked at the delicate urn and was silent.

From the gatekeeper who can speak the lingua franca, the knife marks left by the expansion of the stone cave, the courtyard house with a strong architectural style, even the children of each clan can speak the lingua franca, unknown entertainment, and finally to the urn of the chasing cang.

To be honest, he was a little confused.