In the hall on the second floor of the martial arts hall, Xiaobei and the old skeleton were watching Ding Qiang do the sand table in this triangle, and the old skeleton was very interested in watching Ding Qiang playing this novel thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He went out this time, he was really crazy, he was very content in the past six months, put aside his previous identity, and did his best to do one thing well, and the various happiness and joy harvested in the middle compared to the joy brought by the previous strength growth are completely two concepts, after this half a year of absurd behavior, he gradually liked this kind of free and unrestrained life, and began to understand a little why Ding Qiang was unwilling to accept the reason for the inheritance.

"Stinky boy, I haven't seen you for half a year, is your progress quite fast, how many levels have I practiced the exercises I gave you?"

"What else is here, this place" Ding Qiang changed the topic, busy with the sand table in his hand, and added a sentence in his mouth, "This place where the Gebei River bends?"

Before, the old skeleton had already scoffed at this kind of ghost trick played by Ding Qiang. But now, Ding Qiang changed the topic and suddenly evoked memories of his previous life, which made him suddenly feel something. It's rare that there are no stronger words than Zhen Ding, and he fell into contemplation on the side.

Ding Qiang wondered why the old thing didn't take it seriously, and when he looked up, his heart was shocked, isn't it, annoyed? This old thing doesn't jump off the wall in a hurry. Holding the sand table in his hand, he shivered, and some of the dirt fell to the ground.

Don't say that Ding Qiang is worried here, but say that the old skeleton, that is, Ding Zhen, he is thinking at this time, a responsibility means a pay, and the corresponding time has no control at all, especially when he comes back to life, he can be described as a human being in two lives, and he has a deep understanding of this, so that he is a little pessimistic about the various conspiracies of Ding Qiang, and thinks that this is also very good, unrestrained, in this tribe, he has found his own joy in life.

After Ding Qiang lacked that scheming heart and stopped looking at this kid with colored eyes, he suddenly found that the atmosphere and perseverance contained in this kid, as well as the perseverance and perseverance that he had never had, this is a necessary quality for a strong man, but unfortunately, this period of time, let him understand that it is a little late, strength sometimes does not represent everything.

Although the little thing is annoying, from the bottom of his heart, he is not disgusted, but likes this kid a little.

From the relationship between teachers and friends and enemies these days, he looked at this kid more and more pleasing to the eye from his heart, and felt that the inheritance of the orderer was not to be needed, especially when he saw that the tribe had gradually developed according to the agreement between him and this kid. Witnessing the continuation of a civilization with his own eyes, on the contrary, there is an indescribable pleasure, and now that he stops, he can't stop it, and he can't help it.

The first time he watched this little thing make a sand table, he thought at first that this kid was going to play some tricks, but when he saw Ding Qiang's serious and persistent appearance, he put away his contemptuous eyes from the bottom of his heart and began to take Ding Qiang's thing seriously.

"Xiaobei, how many people are in this tribe, and what is the strength?"

"Where does the river bend and how deep does it be?"

"How tall is this hill, how much higher than this?"

......

After Ding Qiang asked one question after another, basically the preliminary model of the sand table was done. He suddenly found that this kid did this very useful, especially after Ding Qiang asked Xiaobei to mark the various tribes, rivers and resources on the sand table, he suddenly had a feeling of sudden breakthrough. This kid, although it is simple, is an extraordinary innovation.

The old skeleton, whose mood changed at this moment, felt that there was no need to go on like this, this was a torment for himself and Ding Qiang, maybe he could give each other a space.

When the old skeleton was about to say something, he suddenly became alert that someone was coming outside, and he was a master.

Brush, Xiaobei only felt a flower in front of him, a ripple in the air, and the old skeleton Ding Zhen grabbed a dignified middle-aged man and appeared in the hall.

"Tell me, who sent you, and what are you doing?" asked Ding Qiang without raising his head.

“...”

"It's weird, see if I'm patient, why are there so many two hundred and five these years!" The old skeleton learned Ding Qiang's national scolding, and his hands were strengthened, and cold sweat broke out on the head of the middle-aged man who was in pain.

"Why don't you speak?" Ding Qiang raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man.

"It's not good, stop!" Ding Qiang stopped drinking in time, but he was not as fast as the old skeleton, and he took off the middle-aged man's chin in one fell swoop.

Xiaobei used his dirty hands and muddy hands to pull out a black pill from the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Master, what is this?"

"Hmph, I guess it's poison!"

"You're right, this guy doesn't know which family sent the dead soldier, this is a highly poisonous pill in his mouth, hum, what a big stroke, he sent a dead soldier at the peak of the Martial Saint!"

Ding Qiang glanced at the old skeleton and found that this old guy seemed to be transgender, how could he feel that he was standing in the position of defending me everywhere, this guy was courting me, what was going on?

Looking at this middle-aged man again, there are no obvious signs on his body, and he can't tell which force and family sent him, which makes Ding Qiang have a headache, why just now when he felt that he was a little dissipated in this world, such a fatal assassination incident suddenly appeared.

Be sure to figure out what this guy is here for.

"Xiao Zhenzi, you turn this guy into an idiot, look at his memory, what the hell are you doing here with me, look at this guy's stinky fart and don't plan to say anything. Ding Qiang knew that the old skeleton, a thousand-year-old monster, had a skill and must have a spiritual technique similar to searching for memories, so he was busy making sand tables by himself after speaking.

The middle-aged man in the old skeleton's hand was obviously a little nervous, don't do this, turn yourself into a living dead, that's not possible, you can die, your daughter can get Wushi treatment, if I don't die, I won't be able to complete this task.

"Okay, Chief!" the old skeleton said to Ding Qiang in Xiaobei's tone, and the disgusting Ding Qiang almost threw the mud in his hand to the ground.

The middle-aged man struggled strongly on the ground, and accidentally kicked on the sand table made by Ding Qiang, and the sand table made in one corner was destroyed on the spot, and Ding Qiang stood up angrily.

"Give me an explanation, or tomorrow will be your last day enjoying the wonderful air of this world, say it. Ding Qiang endured his anger and said slowly to the middle-aged man.

Don't look at Ding Qiang's strength is not high, but he can't stand his obvious murderous aura, especially this little thing has no less killing in Ge Lilu Dasen, and the murderous aura on his body is almost substantial. In addition, there was an unfathomable thug next to him, which made the middle-aged man a little scared, and this kid seemed to be murderous.

"Ding Zhen, put his chin back and let him speak!"

Click.

The middle-aged man's mouth twisted back and forth a few times, and he didn't feel much pain, so he hurriedly said to Ding Qiang: "I am a righteous man sent by the Yang family, my name is Soli, come to the ogre tribe to find a girl named Wanyu, and smuggle her back to the Yang family, even if my task is completed." The man paused, "But as soon as I came to the tribe, I felt that the changes were too great, I lost my way, and I couldn't find a place for a while, so I went straight to the castle in the middle, trying to catch... Oh, no, I wanted to find someone to ask where those Terran girls were kept, who knows, before they came in, they were captured by you..."

"There is a difference between a righteous man who is a person who is hired by the major families to complete a task for some inconvenience that they can solve by themselves, and a dead man is a person who has been raised by the family since childhood and exists for some people who must sacrifice their lives to complete the task. The old skeleton explained to Ding Qiang in time the difference between the righteous and the dead.

The old skeleton let go of his momentum and shrouded the middle-aged man with all his strength, and the sweat on the middle-aged man's head sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

"My lord, what I said is all the truth, my daughter's cultivation has gone mad, her meridians are disordered, and I don't have a few days to live, so I took over the task of the Yang family, and what I want is to change a black stone to treat my daughter. My lord, I am telling the truth. My lord, please, save my daughter, as long as you can save my daughter, let me be a cow and a horse, I am willing, sir?"

The middle-aged man himself was in danger, but he didn't give up, and put forward this request again.

"Shut up!" the old skeleton scolded in time, it was really unbearable for the mother and grandmother, "You rabbit cub is still energetic!" The old skeleton unconsciously burst out with a scolding mantra from Ding Qiang.

"Well?... Save your daughter?" Ding Qiang looked at the middle-aged man, he felt that he could try, just now he was still thinking of finding someone to be in charge of all the trade work in the triangle in Kuncheng, this kid bumped into his own muzzle, first test him and then say, "Why should I save your daughter?" Ding Qiang wanted to see this man's reaction, whether it was worth his rescue.

"Then I don't have much more to say. The man closed his eyes sadly, the muscles on his face twitched, and he tried his best to endure the pain in his heart, half loud, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to me, just ask you to give me a good time." ”

"Haha, haha!" Ding Qiang couldn't straighten up with a smile.

"Why should I kill you?"

"You..."

"Okay, let's make a deal, you tell me where this Wanyu came from first? We're talking about the future, but first, I can save your daughter." As for whether I make a move or not, it depends on your next performance. If you're going to lie to me, I don't mind one more idiot in the world. ”

As soon as Ding Qiang finished speaking, this man's face changed from extremely sad to extremely happy.

"Okay, haha, I said, I said. ”

"Originally, as a righteous man, I didn't need to know this, but this girl is really special, he is the youngest daughter of the Yang family patriarch, because the Ma Yang family rebelled, the safety of the Yang family patriarch was threatened, so he sent people to Kuncheng to mix in the trading market, in order to preserve a bloodline for the Yang family. Now, the patriarch of the Yang family didn't know why, and suddenly changed his hexagram urgently, and wanted to take his daughter back, because the royal family was closely watched, and had to find me who was well-informed, and promised to send me a black stone on the condition of curing my daughter's madness, and asked me to be this righteous man to pick up his daughter. That's all. ”

Ding Qiang listened to Soli and realized that this might give him a chance to return to human society.

"Do you know Wanyu?"

"I don't know, but I have a portrait. After speaking, he took out a picture of a beautiful woman from his spatial ring.

Ding Qiang saw that this was not the girl who talked to him on the first day he entered the tribe? It turned out that her name was Wanyu.