Snow is falling in the sky again!

The snowy dusk does not have a poignant feeling!

Deadwater Town is finally close at hand, and the outdoor training in the West Chambers of Falling Flowers is almost over.

The plough bull lay down next to a withered mulberry tree outside Backwater Town in a posture of "hitting the street", and he was pleased that at this moment, Tan Zimo, who had left the state of training, had finally returned to normal! As before, there was an indifferent temperament of "nothing to do with me" and ignoring the world.

However, this style of painting changes suddenly, and the plough ox is also a little unbearable!

Of course, he hoped that Tan Zimo would not "go mad", after all, where can cultivation of this thing produce immediate results! In the sense of principle, he prefers the latter, although he is occasionally forced to jump by Tan Zimo's so-called calm temperament.

But thinking that before talking about Zimo, he was casual and casual, without retracting his wings or forging feathers, he could still leap into seven stars......

The plough bull was puzzled for a while, and couldn't help but shake his head: "No, this guy is already a first-order nine-star strength now, why is he so time-barred?"

"As for it?"

"Rub, I won't think about it, take it slowly, wait for me to drag my feet!?"

Thinking about it, the plough bull's eyes were full of resentment and a little suspicion, and he glanced at Tan Zimo, but only this once, he was dumbfounded, and he sighed: "Hey, this guy just unloaded the stone bag, why doesn't his face blush and he doesn't panting! No, yesterday it was clear that his face was slightly red, and his breath was unstable......

"Isn't it, the physical resistance has taken another step, and it has reached the point of ignoring the 14,000-pound stone bag?"

"Uh......"

"What progress is this!"

Thinking of this, the plough ox suddenly felt a sense of crisis, got up in panic, and hurriedly stuffed a large handful of grass into his mouth. During the weeds here, he was so hungry that he wanted to vomit, but in order to catch up with Tan Zimo as much as possible and not fall behind too much, Fang Shi stuffed two more bites.

"It's a good sign that I'm vaguely going to be promoted to seven stars!"

"Fuck, do it again!"

"Vomit ......!"

............

Tan Zimo leaned against the withered mulberry tree, raised his head and looked lazily at the sky, not knowing what to think.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, and it was white.

I don't know where two little finches flew in, stopping on the dead branches and chirping, the joyful and affectionate voice was like a warm wind in the bleak days of winter.

But after the warm wind, it returned to the endless cold.

The plough bull swallowed the slag of grass that had vomited out again, but it was really unbearable, and he made a full burp that could make people feel ringing in the ears.

"Stunned!"

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After resting for a while beside the dead tree outside the town, and sorting out the task documents a little, at this moment, Shi Feijing took the lead, and the four of them walked towards Backwater Town.

In front of him was a dilapidated stone door, in front of which stood a large stone, and on the stone was carved a big red character that made people's hairs rise: "Death!"

"Hey, why is there a bumpy three-point water behind the dead word, 氵?"

"Dead!"

"When you die, do you have to splatter blood for three steps, here...... It must be terrifying!Anyway, will we die inside?" The plough bull pulled Tan Zimo's hand and asked.

Tan Zimo yawned, and glanced lazily at the terrifying stone town mark: "Isn't it just a town mark, as for you who are shocked, especially if your abdominal muscles are eighteen petals, can you still be scared?" There are 3,000 big cities in Xuanzhou in the east, and there are countless towns, each place has its own logo, of course, some exaggerated signs can even prevent robbery, anti-theft, and air raids...... This town mark, uh, can barely scare the kids!"

"Uh......," said the plough bull, "and scaring people?"

Tan Zimo nodded: "The disadvantaged groups always like to engage in some specious superficial work, if the power is stronger, of course it will not be so, it is a short-lived flower in the morning, and people don't dare to bully it easily!"

The plough ox is also a long insight: "I see!"

Looking at Tan Zimo's serious nonsense, Yun Qianyu's eyebrows trembled slightly, especially the stupid big man who ploughed the big cow and believed it......

However, it seems to ...... There really makes a little bit of sense!

"Sister Jing, don't you want to say something?" Yun Qianyu turned to ask Concubine Jing instead.

At the time, Concubine Shi was holding the task book and looking at it elegantly.

"The stone in front of the town is the same as the mark on the mission map, and this is the sign-in point designated by the mission publisher - Backwater Town!

"Isn't it?"

"A blood-red dead word, with a terrifying three points of water behind it, living under such a terrifying town mark, is still like a tired bird and a lover, reluctant to step out of the town gate for half a step?"

"Well, although it has nothing to do with the town mark or something, but more than ninety percent of the people have never been out of the town, which is too exaggerated!"

Shi Feijing shook her head, not angry: "Let you look at the task book, you don't have a ...... that cares."

"Back Water Town was actually just a waste pit in the beginning, and the pit was abandoned by some mortal freaks, that is, deformed children. These deformed children basically choked after three to five days because there was no one to take care of them, but some of them survived and crawled out of the pit and grew up with difficulty, one, two...... Over time, this place became a circle of freak life, and later, there was no waste pit, and if there were freaks and deformities in the surrounding neighborhood, they would be thrown directly into this backwater town. ”

"For them, only by staying in Backwater Town can they be considered normal people, and naturally they don't like to go out! Of course, the reason is not only that, but the cultural origin of this is something that I can say clearly for a while. ”

"It is worth mentioning that Backwaters Town is a concentration camp for deformed children, which has a history of more than 3,000 years from the beginning of the town, and has a very systematic and complete system for adopting deformed abandoned children. Any family in Xuanzhou in the east, as long as they send freak outcasts here, can even get a good honorarium, and this measure has indeed saved some deformed children from the fate of dying at the sight of life!"

"So, we should have a sense of reverence for them, but ...... They seem to be hostile to normal people!"

The plough bull pouted: "Fortunately, I have a pair of horns now, and I can be considered a freak, so I should be able to mingle with them......"

"Uh......"

"I heard that this task was handed to Bangge by the townsfolk of Backwater Town, and it was a nine-star mission, and the difficulty ranked ninth on the list!

"Is this humane care!?" asked the plough bull who pulled Tan Zimo's sleeve again.

Tan Zimo was stunned for a while: "Uh......"

"But then again, there's only one spirit grass in return, so it's too bad, isn't it!?

"No wonder the heaven-level three tigers don't look at it!"

Yun Qianyu interjected: "The spirit grass that can be used as a reward is estimated to be not bad, the ground-level seven leopards once took over this task, and they should be going for this spirit grass reward, although they failed in the end!"

"Yes, there is such a thing, the seven leopards at the prefecture level have all failed...... "The plough bull was dumbfounded, "Then what are we going to do in the West Chamber?"

"This is the task that the underground pavilion helped us choose, in theory, we don't have to choose!"

"Okay, what grade of spirit grass is the so-called honorarium?"

"Uh, this...... I forgot to ask Steward Dou!"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what kind of spiritual grass it is, as long as it's grass, my old cow will never let it go!"

"Ahem!"

The plough bull finally muttered: "Backwater Town, here we come!"

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