"After I'm gone, you're going to take good care of your home."

"Uh-huh."

"Remember, don't go play with that tree if it's okay."

"Childe, the slave knows."

"Discuss more things at home with the housekeeper, and when you are in trouble, ask Zuo Zhong to go to General Yue for help, don't be stupid and let others bully."

"Remember all the slaves and maids you said."

"And...."

"Senior Brother Mingyue, you still have no end!"

Xiangyang City, in front of the Blue Mansion.

Sitting in the carriage, the Tibetan sword looked helpless:

"We'll only be out for half a year at most, and it's not like we're not coming back, how are you talking about it like you're going to explain the aftermath!"

"Okay, Senior Brother Zang, I'll be fine right away."

In front of the carriage, Lan Li winked at Green Yi, and when Green Yi's face was flushed, he leaned sideways to her ear:

"Finally, remember to think about me every day!"

"Childe...."

"Hahaha."

Gently pecking behind Green Yi's ear, Lan Li smiled and jumped into the carriage.

"Gone, gone."

"It's still early, today we will try to rush to Gujiatun, thirty miles away, and spend the night there."

"Hehe, Senior Brother Mingyue, you have a new concubine, are you reluctant to separate?"

"If you are really reluctant, you can ask Senior Brother Yihang for a leave, maybe you can stay in Xiangyang..."

The carriage drove slowly, and in the carriage was the joking voices of Chen Mo and Song Qingshu.

Lan Li's eyes poked out of the window, and he saw the green clothes in front of the Lan Mansion waving at him.

"Childe! I'll be waiting for you every day at the door! You must come back soon! ”

......

......

With the whip in the air, the carriage turned the corner.

Lan Li, who had a smile on his face, turned his head and smiled bitterly at the two:

"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Chen, don't make fun of Senior Brother Me.

It's a long way to go.

The two senior brothers should keep some energy and do something else. ”

After speaking, Lan Li closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state under the gaze of Song and Chen.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu and Chen Mo looked at each other.

A moment later.

"Is this kid overly sad?"

"I'm afraid it's lovesick..."

"It's just been less than 100 meters."

"People have just rounded up."

"Hahahaha...."

"Don't be foolish, come on, we don't care about him.

Let me tell you, this is out of Xiangyang, and the outside world is very big.

I've heard that there are still spirits in some deep mountains and old forests.... Brother Zang, is what I said true? ”

It was Song Qingshu who asked this sentence, and he asked about the Tibetan sword that drove the car.

"I advise you to cultivate well, and you have to boil the road ahead."

Outside the car door, the hidden sword head did not return.

With a straw in his mouth, he whipped his whip and aimed at the carriage where the female disciple of Emei was in front of him.

"Boil? What do you mean, Senior Brother Hidden Sword? ”

"Nothing, you'll find out later."

"No, you make it clear......"

Amid laughter, the carriage slowly drove away and crossed the city gate of Xiangyang.

At the same time.

Zi Xuan, who had been entangled for several days before making up her mind, was standing in front of the door of the Blue Mansion stunned.

"Miss Zixuan, you are one step late, my son-in-law just went out this morning, and he said that he couldn't come back in March or May...."

In front of Zixuan, Lao Fulu said with a smile on his face, a pair of eyes that had not yet spent, and he couldn't stop looking at Zixuan.

Well, he was mainly looking at where Zixuan's things were hidden.

I heard that witchcraft in southern Xinjiang uses a medium.....

"Uncle, is the elder brother of the Lan family going far away?"

"yes."

"Do you know where he went, I want to find him."

"This...."

Fu Lu, who didn't find the money, looked embarrassed.

He will definitely not say where his son-in-law is.

Otherwise, what should I do if my son is ambushed?

Seeing that Fu Lu didn't say anything, Zi Xuan lowered her head in disappointment after waiting for a long time.

This time she came to Lanfu with a mission.

The main reason is to invite Lan Li to go to Southern Xinjiang, hoping that the Lan family can expand their business to Nanzhao.

Well, after being popularized by Grandma last time about the value of the Lan family's shop to Nanzhao, Zixuan began to struggle.

It's because of the requirements for people, Zixuan can't wipe her face.

Zixuan struggled for two days before she made up her mind.

But who would have thought that she was actually late.....

"Uncle, can't you really tell Zixuan?"

"It's... Sorry girl...."

"That's really bothering you."

With a sad face, Zixuan said goodbye to Fulu.

When she returned to the inn, she told Granny Hua about the matter.

Naturally, it was the disappointed look of Granny Hua.

Being stared at a little uncomfortable by her mother-in-law's eyes, Zixuan bit her lip:

"Mother-in-law, why don't I try using spells..."

"Never!"

Hearing Zixuan say this, Granny Hua was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped her, and said to Zixuan with a wry smile:

"Holy Aunt, this Southern Song Dynasty is different from my Southern Zhao, if you use magic to do that stealing thing, within a day, there will be a grandmaster from the government to personally hunt down and kill me.....

"Mother-in-law, where do you want to go?"

Hearing this, Zixuan frowned and said, "I mean to track the traces of the little brother of the Lan family with spells.

No more.

I can also ask the whereabouts of the little brother of the Lan family from other people's mouths. ”

"This...."Granny Hua was quite moved when she heard this, but then she glanced at Zixuan, but she still dispelled this thought: "Forget it." ”

"Why?"

"It's only a few months away, and we can afford to wait."

"Then what if the little brother of the Lan family doesn't come back?"

"This ....."

Granny Hua was stunned by Zixuan's flower, thought about it, and said, "Then forget it, just wait for me to miss this opportunity." ”

"Hmm...."

"Okay, Holy Aunt don't cry with a sad face, didn't you say that you were going to Chang'an to watch the dragon..... It's just in time, so I'll get up now, right? ”

"Is it okay?" Zi Xuan tilted her head, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

The 'dragon' in their mouth is naturally not a real dragon.

It's just a hundred miles outside Chang'an City, a mud dragon that was sealed in a swamp.

He is 12 meters long, with sharp horns on his head, no claws under his abdomen, and 800 years old.

It was sealed in the early years of the previous generation of Nanzhao Holy Maiden.

Now, this dragon is also almost at the time of the birth of Dragon Ball.

Zixuan is going.

One is to strengthen the seal, and the other is to take out the dragon ball born from the mud dragon.

lest the mud dragon in the seal become the climate and cause the disaster of thunderstorms.

.......

.......

It was early in the morning when Lan Li and the others traveled, while Zixuan and Granny Hua drove out of Xiangyang before dusk.

Five miles out of the city, the road is bumpy.

In the carriage, Zixuan looked at the sky that was already close to dusk and frowned slightly.

"Mother-in-law, it's getting dark, let's light the requiem lamp first."

"The old body knows."

As she spoke, Granny Hua, who was driving the carriage outside the carriage, took out a fire fold, lit it and put it in front of the lamp of the carriage.

The vermilion flame suddenly rose.

With the lights shining.

With the carriage as the center, within a radius of 300 meters, the color is dark.

Faintly, a few figures floated out of the ground, wandering awkwardly on the road where the carriage passed.

Seeing this, the wrinkles on Granny Hua's face deepened.

In the carriage, Zixuan sighed lightly:

"Disperse, disperse, you can't wait for reincarnation, and I'm not the one to be guided."