Chapter Eighty-Three: The Falling Dust Family (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Recommending a Ticket)
"The Falling Dust Family, it rose fifteen years ago, and you Exile Sect only feel that the Falling Dust Family is strong and willing to cling to it, which is naturally a good thing, but who knows that the rise of the Falling Dust Family is based on our misery and blood. ”
Basang Sacrifice muttered, saying that the situation of the Luochen family was not bad at all, which shocked Meng Xie in his heart, and felt that there might be something strange in this.
"Fifteen years ago, I was just a trainee priest, and there were 10,000 people in Qingfeng Village, which we called the Qingfeng tribe. Basang looked out the window at the sky and fell into deep memories.
"We lived happily ever after relying on an ore from the Qingfeng Mountains, until one day a group of merchants came and were willing to pay a high price for the ore, and we talked happily and entertained them warmly. ”
"But who knows, while the tribesmen were asleep, they brutally killed many barbarians, looted the ore stored by the tribe, and brought soldiers and horses from outside, wanting to kill us all, and finally it was Xiangning their abba, a great barbarian, who sacrificed himself in exchange for us time to escape. ”
In this way, we ran away, and finally chose to continue to live and inhabit in the lower reaches of the Qingfeng River and became Qingfeng Village. ”
"We have no quarrel with the world, living a poor life, just to leave the last bit of blood for the barbarians and the Qingfeng tribe, and we also hope that one day another Tianban will appear to lead us to take home the garden and drive the Luochen family out of the Qingfeng Mountain Range!"
After saying this, Basang Priest looked at Meng Xie with his eyes and asked word by word, "What will you do?"
The question is straightforward and goes straight to the core.
Xiangning and Gagong both looked at Meng Xie with warm anticipation in their eyes.
To be honest, this question made Meng Xie a little embarrassed.
However, after a day or two of contact with Sister and Brother Xiangning, he was more willing to believe the words of Basang Sacrifice in his heart, because the sadness and endless hatred in his words could not be disguised at all.
"If everything is true, I am willing to help you!" Meng Xie thought for a moment and replied affirmatively.
"Good!"
Basang slapped the table, and a smile appeared on his face, "We need your help, as long as you take Gagong and Xiangning to the Luochen family's residence and help us open the gate, then our Qingfeng Village will naturally do our best to regain our homeland." ”
"Okay!"
Meng Xie nodded, in fact, for Yu Huai's disappearance, he also suspected that the Luochen family was deliberately hiding something, so he just took this opportunity to secretly investigate.
After receiving Meng Xie's answer, the Basang priest picked up a jade slip from the table and handed it to Xiao Gagong.
"Take it, it records the cultivation method of Tianman, only the bloodline of Tianman can open it, and others can't get it at all. ”
As he spoke, the Basang priest also glanced at Meng Xie as if warning, which made the latter smile bitterly in his heart.
This old priest never forgot to guard against him at all times.
Gagong took the jade slip, put it away carefully, and glanced at his sister Xiangning.
"Go, and in five days you will set out, remember your mission, and be sure to open the gates and take them home. ”
Meng Xie and Xiangning sisters and brothers looked solemn, got up and left the bamboo building where Basang was sacrificing.
Back in their tall bamboo building, Xiang Ning was ready to cook, Gagong kept playing with the jade slip, and after thinking for a while, he ran to Meng Xie's side.
Meng Xie sat on the edge of the bamboo building, looked at the beautiful Qingfeng Village in the distance, and glanced sideways at Gagong, who was also sitting down.
"Brother Meng, will you help us?" asked Gagong with some apprehension.
"Yes!" Meng Xie replied affirmatively, "as long as they really commit those unspeakable crimes, Brother Meng will definitely help you reclaim your homeland." ”
"Brother Meng, I haven't seen my father, but I've heard others say that he was a great barbarian who died for the tribe, and everyone admired him, and I wanted to be like that. ”
Looking at the picturesque scenery, Gagong said his truest thoughts.
Five days passed in a flash.
In the past few days, the Meng cult has given the people of Gagong and Qingfeng Village a lot of ways to make other fish food, so that everyone praises him.
On the morning of the sixth day, as soon as the sky was bright, Meng Xie left Qingfeng Village with Gagong and Xiangning and walked into the Qingfeng Mountain Range.
The Gaode map was opened, and the Gaode map was upgraded and integrated after Wujun, which is more powerful and the content displayed is becoming more and more abundant.
According to the map, the three of them finally came to the forest outside the forest where the Luochen family was stationed after a few days of Bashan society.
Before they could get close to the forest, a dozen feathered arrows shot out in volleys, landing about a few feet away from them.
The tail of the arrow trembled slightly, and a question came from the forest.
"Who's coming, this is the residence of the Falling Dust Family!"
"Exile Sect, Meng Xie!"
Meng Xie Gao shouted out his identity, only to see a figure swaying in the forest, and a young man came out from behind the big tree in the distance.
The young man looked very clever, and when he was still three feet away from Meng Xie, he already recognized him.
"Really, Senior Brother Meng, Senior Brother Wu also said that if you don't come back, you will tell the Exile Sect. ”
Obviously, after Meng Xie disappeared, the Luochen family sent his portrait to everyone, and once Meng Xie was found, he must report it in time.
The young man's face was pleasantly surprised, and he stepped forward a few steps forward and hugged his fist at Meng Xie, "I'm Zhang Hao, the squad leader of the Luochen family, I've been looking for you around here for many days, and I finally found it." ”
After speaking, Zhang Hao took out a ringing arrow from his chest and shot it into the sky with his raised hand.
The rattling of the arrow screeched in the sky, then slowly disappeared.
Seeing the sound of the arrow, Zhang Haohu looked at the Xiangning sisters and brothers beside Meng Xie suspiciously, "Who are?"
At this moment, Xiangning's sister and brother are all dressed as hunters, Gagong is about the same height as his sister and looks extremely strong, and Xiangning's eyebrows are heroic and quite unusual.
"They are Xiangning and Gagong, I fell into the Qingfeng River, and I was rescued by them, but I am my savior. ”
Zhang Hao glanced at the Xiangning sister and brother a few times, and knew that hunters often came to hunt in the Qingfeng Mountain Range, so he didn't suspect it at the moment.
Zhang Hao led Meng Xie and the three of them into the forest, and carefully told them along the way that they must follow his pace, which made Meng Xie wonder.
"You have discovered that this forest may seem simple, but it is actually a large inscription array, which has the effect of protecting and defending against enemies. ”
Unintentionally turning around, Zhang Hao found Meng Xie's doubts and explained to him with a smile.
A moment later, they walked out of the forest, and a small, heavily guarded city appeared in front of Meng Xie's eyes.
The city wall is about ten zhang high and about one zhang thick, and is made of an unknown stone accumulation, which looks like a sense of heaviness.
The gate was wide and there was a moat outside, which surrounded the city.
By this time, the drawbridge had fallen, and four people stood on it.
The two people on the left, Meng Xie, were very familiar with Wu Wenkang and Pei Xian, and one of the two on the right was the dustman who entertained him that day, and the middle-aged man standing in the middle was nervous.
The middle-aged man had a purple-red face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a sense of maturity and stability in his pupils, wearing a green robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at Meng Xie with a gentle smile on his face.
"Brother Meng, you really didn't die!
The first to rush up was the Dusty Disciple, who hugged Meng Xie so hard that it took him a long time to let go, with a happy smile on his face.
Subsequently, Pei Xian and Wu Wenkang also stepped forward and asked Meng Xie a few words of concern.
"Hey, Brother Meng, who are they?"
After a while, the dust-falling disciples found the Xiangning sister and brother, and asked Meng Xie with a puzzled face.
"They are my lifesavers, and without them, I might have to feed the fish in the Qingfeng River. ”
According to the pre-discussed rhetoric, Meng Xie introduced the Xiangning sisters and brothers to the dusty disciples.
Hearing that it was Meng Xie's life-saving benefactor, the Luochen disciple immediately looked grateful, and thanked the Xiangning sister and brother: "Thank you for saving Brother Meng, you are Brother Meng's life-saving benefactor, that is, my benefactor, the Luochen family will definitely respond to your needs." ”
Xiang Ning and Gagong nodded, and Yun said politely and clearly.
Immediately afterwards, several people came to the city gate, and the dust-falling disciple pointed to the middle-aged man who had been standing for a long time, and introduced: "This is the patriarch of our Luochen family, Luochen Pengtian, and my father." ”
Meng Xie took the opportunity to glance at Falling Dust Pengtian, the other party's eyes were deep, and it seemed that it was difficult to deal with.
Raising his head and laughing twice, Luochen Pengtian looked at Meng Xie happily, "If you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, it seems that Meng Xie is a blessed person, and thank you two for saving Meng Xie's life, so that I can finally put my mind at ease, otherwise I really can't explain to the Exile Sect." ”
Nodding at Sister and Brother Xiangning, Luochen Pengtian thanked him.
After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Luochen Pengtian led everyone into the Luochen family station.
In front of him was a street a few zhang wide, and next to it were some training arenas, as well as armories and the like, which gave Meng Xie a general understanding of this place in his heart.
Walking to the reception hall of Luochen's house, Luochen Pengtian sat on the main seat, and Luochen stood behind him. Meng Xie and the others sat down on the chairs on both sides, and Xiangning and Gongga sat on one side with Meng Xie.
The standing dustman glanced at his subordinates, and soon someone brought a few cups of steaming tea.
Luochen Pengtian took a sip of tea, looked at Meng Xie and the others with a smile, and asked, "Now that Meng Xie is back, Wu Wenkang, can you tell me what you came to my Luochen house for?"
In the past few days, Luochen Pengtian has also knocked on the side, but Wu Wenkang kept silent, and didn't say what he came here for this time, just kept looking for Meng Xie.
"There is a disciple in the sect named Yu Huai, who mysteriously disappeared in the Qingfeng Mountain Range a few days ago, and we want to know his whereabouts. ”
When Wu Wenkang said this, he paused slightly, glanced at Meng Xie, and said in a low voice: "Also, who assassinated us, was it against the Luochen family or the exile sect, I hope the patriarch will give us a clear explanation!"
In the living room, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and there was only the faint gasp of everyone. (To be continued.) )