And then there was still no one to look for .lā

It is somewhat understandable that Jiuqiansheng's current situation is very bad, if it weren't for the fact that he had been protecting his last breath for the most time, since he lost his ears, the soul of the sword god who was the number one in the Southern Martial Arts was constantly scattering, and maybe he might not be able to make up for it if he regained his ears. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Du Wuyan, the owner of Wind Control Island, was not familiar with several people present, so he said a few words to Forget the Remnant Nian, and immediately took away the Rainstorm Heart Slave, and he didn't say what to do with this young Jacket Dance Division. Seriously, the Rainstorm Heart Slave's knife technique is actually not very good, but the evil art that can't kill anyone is really a headache.

Du Wuyan belongs to the kind of predecessors who have not been born for a long time in the martial arts, and his face is relatively serious, and the atmosphere on the scene eased after leaving, and even the forgotten years were relieved.

"Everything that can be done now has been done. Forget the remnants of the year and turn to Xiao Wuren and Qin Xiaochuan: "The rest depends on the luck of Lord Jiuqiansheng." Xiaochuan, how do you feel?"

Qin Xiaochuan's face was very bad. Even though Du Wuyan and Rainstorm Xinnu had left, his head was still throbbing: "Is Senior Xiao okay? ”

"Haha, I've already asked a doctor. ”

Forget the remnants of the year and have a very kind attitude: "The lord of the mansion was still talking about you a few days ago. I heard that you have recognized your family, are you going back to the Central Plains together?"

From this point of view, Rin Ruomei seems to have confessed something to the people in the deserted city, and has she seen that extraordinary face for Forget the Dead Year?

Qin Xiaochuan took a deep breath, turned his hand and stuffed a stack of paper to Xiao Wuren, and his expression immediately relaxed: "Every day the coffin shop, the wood is excellent, the children are not bullied, and occasionally they will do good deeds with kindness and half sell and half give away wholesale prices." Although I am not ready to open a branch to Nanwulin yet, I can also publicize it in advance~~" The task is completed, thank you for your help.

Xiao Wuren pinched the ball of paper, with an indescribable expression on his face, and finally let out a difficult "um".

"Ah, is Miss Ruomei actually the one who opened a coffin shop?" Forget the old man's heart, his expression remains the same: "This business has a future, not bad." ”

"How much longer are you going to talk?"

In the dimness, the moon vortex turned into a black shadow and appeared silently behind the three people: "No one is following, do you want to go back directly?"

The most time-saving is to take people to Time City to ask for help. Qin Xiaochuan knew in his heart that when he saw the most time, he was preparing to do this.

"Second brother, let's leave first and wait for you in front. Forget the remnant year glanced at Xiao Wuren, and motioned for the moon whirlpool to follow first. The cold pupils under the moon vortex cloak remained unchanged, and he looked at Qin Xiaochuan slightly, and without saying a word, he disappeared into the night behind Forget the Dead Year.

Xiao is inhumane: "The deserted city is not ready to enter the martial arts again, I have officially befriended the eldest brother and the third brother and become brothers." ”

"Congratulations. Qin Xiaochuan has a feeling of seeing that history is becoming reality. At that time, the deserted city changed, and he saw with his own eyes how Xiao Wuren's black hair turned white overnight.

Moon Vortex insisted that he should be the third. Xiao Wuren continued: "I joined forces with my eldest brother to oppose him and temporarily listed him as fourth. You and I are the same age, but the last time you played you lost to me. If you have an opinion, you can do it again, and I will leave you room to fight back?"

Qin Xiaochuan blinked, what does this mean?

Xiao Wuren has gray hair fluttering, and his eyes are focused in the night, not like he is joking.

Qin Xiaochuan: "Actually, now that I think about it, I was lucky enough to not cause trouble for you at the beginning, and I didn't do anything. ”

The last trip to Nanwulin, he was purely on a whim, saying that he was looking for the most time, but in fact, he was just not ready to enter the hardship situation. Later, if it wasn't for the time to receive the news from Time City and find Qin Xiaochuan first, God knows what would have happened.

"This is what the Moon Vortex mentioned first. Xiao Wuren said slowly: "My eldest brother and I both think it's very good." ”

Qin Xiaochuan was a little surprised. The friendship between him and the Moon Vortex is nothing more than carrying Bifei Xiao together, and later helping to bury the dead people in the deserted city together. Usually in terms of relationship, there are many more things to say between him and Xiao Wuren than with the Moon Vortex.

"That's all for this. Qin Xiaochuan simply stretched out a hand towards Xiao Wuren: "The coffin shop is permanently eighty percent off, second brother!"

Xiao no one stretched out his hand to shake it: "You can not do the previous sentence." ”

It's a joke!

"But before the coffin is buried in the ground, I will find a way to make you jump out of the coffin, and you will not be allowed to be buried without paying!"

The two clasped their hands, and Qin Xiaochuan began to make up his mind to learn some medical skills and develop the effects of Ganoderma lucidum essence. The future ending of the three brothers in the deserted city is not very good in his memory, "I'll go back first, and then come to the deserted city to see you." In this way, the Moon Vortex is the fourth. ”

Qin Xiaochuan has bad intentions, the information he received in his previous life is too mixed, how could he compete with Xiao no one for the ranking of the second child, and it is good to be the third.

Xiao Wuren: "Ha, yes." At the shrine, the cat is also interested in having a drink with you, and it is said that he specially found a spirit that can be used to make reishi. ”

Qin Xiaochuan's heart couldn't help but tremble, imagining the appearance of the cat shaking his beard and salivating at him. Is he really going to settle in a deserted city in the future, and it's safer for him to open the store as soon as possible, right?

This is indeed not the place to catch up.

Xiao no one returned to look for the last year. Qin Xiaochuan went back to the Central Plains to find Rin Ruomei for an errand.

It was another day and a night, and he began to get used to this kind of life of eating and sleeping in the dew, not sleeping for a long time, and hurrying on his feet.

The coffin shop is open at the foot of a mountain called "Blue Mountain" in the southeast of the Central Plains, and there is still some distance from the center of the Central Plains.

At present, this coffin shop is managed by Rin Ruomei, although the two also have an adoptive father in name, then this old man is of course not a faun, but a disabled person that Rin Ruomei picked up when she went out once, and after a long time, he has now become a kind old man on crutches.

Probably because the heaven and earth are full of aura, the life span of people in the bitter realm is relatively long, and ordinary old people who don't know martial arts can live for more than a hundred years, and martial arts people like Xiao Wuren have to look at the level of cultivation. It's just that natural disasters have increased **, resulting in many people not living to their own years.

Rin Ruomei used the pseudonym "Burial Nanshan" in the coffin shop, and planned to announce to the public that every owner of the coffin shop every day was called Burial Nanshan, so as to avoid the trouble of having to change places every 100 years. For example, the coffin shop has three branches and has existed at the foot of Nanshan for about 100 years. In Qin Xiaochuan's understanding, every few decades, Rin Ruomei would add something to the deliberately ugly makeup on her face to show "the difference between each generation of coffin shop owners", and by the way, people didn't dare to look at herself.

Over time, the current disappearance of "Burial Nanshan" is really ugly......

"My brother, Du, Bai, Chuan!"

At the door of the coffin shop, a bucket-waisted girl wearing a gaudy peony flower, a thick layer of rouge on her cheeks, and a striking black mole next to her lips was holding a red handkerchief in her hand, with one hand on her waist, and a broom in the other hand pointing directly at Qin Xiaochuan, who had just entered the house: "Those people who were absent from your 'Full Moon Wine' half a month ago, have they ever handed over invitations this time? Father, look!"

Fu Nanshan was crying, and the handkerchief was wiped on his face. The centenarian sitting in a rocking chair next to him with a wrinkled smile on his face calmly drank tea, and he had long been accustomed to the appearance of his adopted daughter.

Qin Xiaochuan was dusty, and as soon as he entered the door, he suddenly wanted to turn around and squat at the door to find Jingjing. "I forgot to return the sword of sorrow in the deserted city. Finding that there were still two swords pinned to his waist, he immediately found an excuse, and even forgot the reason why he ran back: "I'll go back again!"

"Come back!"

Buried Blue Mountain, his eyebrows raised, and he twisted his waist with his forked hands and knocked on the door.

There was a thud and the door shook violently. Qin Xiaochuan froze on his feet with a sad face, and he didn't dare to look at the powder on Nanshan's face. Why is it that other people's sisters are smiling and virtuous and simple, and their own sister Rin Ruomei is obviously noble and beautiful, and after being buried in Nanshan, she is like a wild horse that has taken off the leash, and she can do anything. Sometimes when he thinks about it, he will regret joining the Lingzhi family, and would rather become an orphan who had no father and no mother before!

"Shirakawa, the last time you ran away overnight during the full moon wine, it made Blue Mountain very unhappy. The white-haired old man over there said kindly: "Good, don't make your sister angry, ah?"

And what is a full moon wine!

Qin Xiaochuan felt even more that sadness was about to turn into a river. He wasn't a pure Ganoderma lucidum essence from the beginning, and he really wasn't a baby who was just over a month or a few days old. He's a big man standing on a straw mat, stepping on a bunch of toys under his feet, playing with Zhou in front of the whole town, isn't this really a bad taste!

"If you don't run away, that's weird. ”

Qin Xiaochuan stood still in resignation, letting a choking smell of rouge waft over. Fu Nanshan twisted and twisted, walked over and grabbed his wrist.

"Hmmm......"

This question, the tone obviously belonged to Rin Ruomei: "Come in with me!"

Qin Xiaochuan raised his hand to say hello to the white-haired old man Uncle Lang, and was directly pulled into the back by Nanshan. Passing through a small courtyard, I pushed open a dark wooden door, which was where the siblings really lived. Buried in Nanshan here, you can restore it to a plum, and you don't need to deliberately make all kinds of ugly appearances.

"In your body, the vitality of the Faun is gone, but there is a trace of something else. From the mouth of "Burial Nanshan" came the voice of Rin Ruomei, although there was not much difference between the two: "I want to know what happened!"

In fact, the face of Nanshan has been seen for a long time, and it is nothing, after all, the outline or something belongs to Rin Ruomei herself. Qin Xiaochuan felt Rin Ruomei's nervousness, and immediately became serious, telling everything that happened in Nan Wulin, the focus was on Du Wuyan and Rainstorm Xinnu's unusual reaction when they presented the totem.

"That's the breath of the Forest. ”

Rin Ruomei immediately affirmed: "I didn't expect that in the Southern Martial Arts of the Bitter Realm, there would be people related to the Black Sea Forest Prison." If it weren't for the fact that there was another passage between the forest prison and the suffering realm, it would be the people who stayed at the beginning, not only me and the faun!"

The Heavenly Frontier Faun, the King of Forest Hell Hell! This month of getting along with Rin Ruomei made Qin Xiaochuan recall more information. Rin Ruomei said that a long, long time ago, there were three suns in the land of suffering, and they were connected to the heavens and hells. However, Qin Xiaochuan knew that in the next few hundred years, the closed Tianjiang Gate and the blocked Black Sea Forest Prison would reappear in the suffering situation. It's just that he doesn't know the specific process of implementation.

I just looked at the picture and complained that I didn't make up the drama......

It's unfortunate. In Qin Xiaochuan's impression, the Heavenly Frontier Faun was a mentally ill paranoid. When he was fine, he would sit in front of the coffin containing the faun and offer incense, holding a copy of the Tao Te Ching and reciting it, hoping to cure the unspeakable little problems of the benefactor who helped him integrate into the spiritual wisdom. I really don't want a mentally ill leader to be my boss in the future.

Qin Xiaochuan would rather lead his own people to be buried in Nanshan!

Du Wuyan later took the dance priest away. Qin Xiaochuan said, "But I can try to ask where the Wind Riding Island is." The name Du Wuyan also sounds a little familiar, he is not impressed, it seems to be related to who and who.

In fact, if it were replaced by the words "Great Grandmaster", Qin Xiaochuan would immediately remember that the existence of Yandu was a strange thing in the entire thunderbolt.

"Not necessarily. Rin Ruomei: "Just pay attention." What I am worried about now is that Hades' undiminished ambition will cause harm to the hardships. ”

Actually, you can think of it the same way. Qin Xiaochuan said: "If it is really the action of the Sen Prison, maybe it is also the time for us to return to Tianjiang." Didn't you say that the revival of the Faun God needs the specialties of the Heavenly Frontier?"

Rin Ruomei: "...... Alas. ”

"Xiaochuan. She suddenly said, "What kind of person do you want to be?"