Du Yang was a little stunned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As if he didn't expect that Luo Xiaobei would ask this question.

How could he not be surprised?

Luo Xiaobei arrived in Wangxiang before her.

So, no matter what, you should ask, why did Du Yang lie to her at that time?

What to lie to her?

Where did Su Li come from and where did he come from?

The two of them are not from Qinghe Village at all!

Therefore, when he summoned the soul in the library, even if Su Li's soul was still there, Luo Xiaobei would face failure.

Maybe Du ** didn't realize these problems at that time, or maybe he thought about it, but in the end he concealed it because of the rules of thousands of instructions in the hometown.

But it was true that he wanted to find Su Li.

But it's also true that he favored Luo Xiaobei.

Maybe this is not a lie, because Du Yang and Su Li's school books are also written in Qinghe Village.

On the way back, Du Yang thought about how to explain to Luo Xiaobei.

He thought that what Luo Xiaobei seriously wanted to ask would also be this question.

And she doesn't care at all!

Do you care, or do you not even think to ask?

Luo Xiaobei didn't know why Du Yang was stunned again, is this question really difficult to answer?

She smiled and was a little apologetic, "Looks like I asked too much!"

Regarding Su Li, Luo Xiaobei really didn't mean to ask.

Regarding the events at that time, whether it was true or not, there was no need for Luo Xiaobei to pursue it.

Su Li is really gone, even if Du Yang told the truth at that time, Luo Xiaobei could not really get Su Li's soul back.

As for the question of deceiving or not cheating, since the ending is the same, what is there to pursue?

Luo Xiaobei really doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that Du Yang doesn't care!

"When the public loser split, the two sides had already negotiated!" Du Yang sighed, his increasingly resolute and mature face was a little helpless.

Luo Xiaobei was silent, at this time, she was still listening to Du Yang quietly.

"Gong loses ......" Du Yang hesitated a little, and then said again: "Gong Lose Zhen'er, I want the mansion of the Gong Loser for thousands of years." And I'm ...... Here, as long as the ancestral tombs are guarded. ”

Regarding the pause between these two titles, Luo Xiaobei pretended not to hear it.

Regarding the fact that he is the bloodline of the public loser, Du Yang still accepts it.

Luo Xiaobei smiled lightly, Du Yang wanted to say, "them", right?

"But then they repented!" Du Yang continued.

Because of repentance, did they finally come to the door this time? Taking advantage of the fact that the formation outside the village was about to lose its effect.

"Because there are wood-making tools left by the ancestors in the mausoleum!"

Luo Xiaobei raised his eyes and looked into Du Yang's eyes. The light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he moved away.

The decline of the public loser is inevitable.

They live a prosperous life hidden in the mountains and forests, but they are always vigilant about the outside world.

Outsiders can't get in, and people inside have little contact with the outside.

But what has supported the rich life of the public losers for so many years is all due to their craftsmanship.

Nowadays people rarely need any puppetry, they need art that can be played with and viewed.

There are many carpenters, and there are very few works that can be called works of art.

And the people who are outside the public loser may not use their real names, but because of their existence, the public loss can be passed down to this day.

In Wangxiang, where Du Yang is located, the villagers are self-sufficient.

Although some people leave the village regularly, they will bring back news and do not use outside items, but what is the difference between such a life and isolation?

If it is really because of wood-making tools, then this trip to the hometown, all of which can be explained clearly.

"Then don't you have to look for the so-called tools?" Luo Xiaobei asked softly.

"I'm here to find you!" Du Yang quickly said this time, "As for what kind of tool they want, let them find it!"

He wasn't a carpenter and had no interest in those.

What if you get it?

I have to hand it over!

What good is it to have such a thing in his hands?

It's not just that people are fighting for it!

At that time, he was the one who stood on the cusp!

Although he admitted his background, it does not mean that he must do something for whom because of this identity.

Luo Xiaobei turned his head, a thin smile on the corner of his lips.

Something was probably going to be right for her.

Maybe this time, something really interesting will happen!

Everything in this world has a cause and an effect, and it has its own definite number.

It was an accident and an inevitability that she met Du Yang here.

Entering the coffin tomb is an accident and an inevitability.

Entering the formation is an accident and an inevitability.

Then it should be inevitable to discover something in this formation!

His gaze fell on the blurred figure that was constantly shaking in the distance, Luo Xiaobei smiled, "Are there a lot of wood-making tools?"

This is asking Du Yang.

"There are many, but the most important one is only one!" Du Yang replied.

Luo Xiaobei tilted his head, "Name?"

"Yandao!"

Yandao?

Later, the name was changed to Gong, but the name of this tool still remains the same?

Historically, the public lost class had a wife, and this wife was also good at carpentry.

And the legend that the public loser ink bucket is also made by the wife of the public loser class, Luo Xiaobei thought of Shuyou for a moment.

Shaking his head, Luo Xiaobei smiled, thinking that the treasure of the public loser should be an ink bucket, but now it seems that there is a more precious one called "Yandao".

What a "sword"!

"Let's go, follow the shadow and see where it takes us. Luo Xiaobei let go of the hand that was holding Du Yang.

Du Yang's resolute silhouette lost his mind for a moment, and the emptiness on his arm made his eyes darken a little.

But then he moved on to Luo Xiaobei, who was walking in front of him.

Luo Xiaobei said let's go, then let's go.

The black shadow saw that the two of them were following again, and quickly walked forward.

From the moment Luo Xiaobei entered the formation, he noticed that the pain in his ankle had decreased.

Although it will not allow her to return to the appearance of walking like flying, it can allow her to keep up slowly.

Du Yang knew that Luo Xiaobei was seriously injured, and he originally had the intention of carrying her.

But Luo Xiaobei didn't seem to need it at all.

She doesn't scream in pain, she doesn't pause, she doesn't need to rest.

His eyes were staring at the dark shadow in front of him.

The black shadow seemed to know Luo Xiaobei's situation, and his speed was not fast, as if he was waiting for Luo Xiaobei and Du Yang to catch up.

"Du Yang!" Luo Xiaobei suddenly spoke again.

"You say!" Du Yang followed behind him, although he couldn't see her expression, he could imagine the light shining in her crystal eyes.

"What if you get the knife in the end?" Luo Xiaobei asked very seriously.

Du Yang didn't know if Luo Xiaobei was joking, but he seriously began to think about this problem.

Luo Xiaobei also knew that he was unwilling to be perfunctory, so he waited patiently for him to answer.

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I read a small H article for an afternoon, and then there is a code word task...... It's so late