At night, the stars are dotted, the firelight is blurred, the silver stars and the lamps are connected together, the grassland at night is so quiet and serene, only the sound of the quietly flowing stream causes people to reverie about nature.

Leaning on the rattan chair and looking up at the starry sky, there was only Duan Chen alone in the small courtyard at this time.

"I didn't expect this Sirut to have such a relationship with my Duan family. ”

Looking back on Silut's story, he had another understanding of the Duan family back then. When people stand on a high place, they will inevitably have empty eyes and think that they are the masters of the world, and they are the only ones. And at that time, a few people in the Duan family thought about the decline now, and a few people thought about how much they hoped for the complete destruction of the Duan family when they were trampled underfoot.

As his thoughts spread, he didn't know what kind of situation the Yuncheng Duan family would be like if they rose up again, and whether he would remember those lessons in the past. Of course, the decisions he had made in his heart would not be shaken, as long as the Duan family could become strong again, then it would not be something he could influence next.

At this moment, Simon's town is full of blazing bonfires as usual, but there is less laughter and laughter, and there are few words for each of them.

Strange to say, it seems that everyone is afraid of Sirut, and until this time, no one has left the town. As for Duan Chen's public killing of the man, on the surface, it seems that nothing happened at all. However, looking at the expressions and the atmosphere of the whole town, everything is by no means as calm as it seems.

At some point, Duan Chen's gaze finally withdrew from the night sky, and the next moment the rattan chair stood up.

Looking around, I was inducing. There is still no second person in the courtyard.

"I don't know where Sirut went. ”

After Sirut left. The ghost elder once appeared in the form of a soul. But because he was sensitive, the old man just asked about the metal maple leaf, and then shrank back depressedly.

As for this Sirut, although he couldn't sense the existence of the slightest martial arts aura from beginning to end, inexplicably, deep in his heart, there was always a strange and indescribable taste.

Maybe it's boredom, or maybe there's still a curiosity about the town. After standing still for a moment, he walked straight out of the small courtyard.

Among the more than 100 people who have taken root in this Simon town for a long time, except for those women, girls and children, they are basically alchemists. With such a number, as far as the entire Lingxuan Realm is concerned, even those so-called forces are inferior.

And this is one of the biggest reasons why the town is respected. Of course, Duan Chen at the moment doesn't know anything about this.

Get out of the courtyard. The roaring bonfire seemed to stain the whole town red, and the air diffused with a faint smell of flesh. Duan Chen, who was directly hooked, had a sudden appetite, but at this time, he didn't know where to look for food.

Standing on the spot, looking at the red light of the bonfire in all directions, he unconsciously walked in the direction of the wellhead of the town.

His appearance attracted attention because of its sensitivity, but when he looked around, those individuals quickly withdrew their gaze, as if they were afraid of him, or unwilling to bring unnecessary trouble to themselves because of him.

In this way, he felt a little embarrassed, and he thought about whether to return to the courtyard. And when the thought flashed through his mind, a person stood up in front of the tent fire not far away, it was the gray-robed man who refuted Sirut in the daytime.

As soon as the man stood up, he walked straight towards him.

"In Lower Gulie, from Zalondor, he deals in medicinal herbs for a living, and I don't know ...... little brother is"

The gray-robed man clasped his fists in respect, without the slightest gesture of an elder.

In Duan Chen's eyes, this man was about fifty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rosacea nose, but he couldn't see the appearance of a businessman at all, and in terms of his martial arts strength, he should be on par with the man he killed.

And although this man was a little surprised, the word medicinal herb was inevitably sensitive.

"Junior, Duan Chen, I've seen my senior!"

At the same time, he simply said his name.

Why.

This Gu Lie was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at him again, and then he was surprised and seemed to say to himself: "No wonder this is so!"

"The Ge family's mansion is destroyed in all directions, and the red sky is killed outside Cloud City! Brother Duan's name has already been like thunder, and it is really a terrible honor to see it today!"

If you want to say that Gu Lie was contrived and hypocritical before, then the reaction at this moment is completely from the heart, and there is a trace of respect in his eyes.

But looking at Gu Lie at this moment, Duan Chen's brows frowned unconsciously. Not to mention the boundless prairie of Nazarondor, the town is a very long way from Daqianyun City, and this is so impressive, it is not a good thing to think about it.

"If anyone deceives me, he will pay it back, but the younger generation can't help himself. As for the rumors that are exaggerated, please don't take it to heart. ”

Between the words, he instinctively swept around, and said again in the next moment: "My identity, I hope that my predecessors will not publicize it." ”

With the existence of rumors, he realized that his identity was inevitably troublesome, and at this moment, in the face of this Gu Lie, he did have some ideas. After all, when you come to this boundless prairie, you have to find it for your father.

"Brother Duan can rest assured at this point, although I, Gu Lie, don't dare to call myself a righteous man and gentleman, but I am not a rotten person. When the words fell, I saw Gu Lie turn sideways, stretched out his hand and signaled: "If Brother Duan doesn't like it, please have a chat with you for a drink." ”

No matter what the purpose, Gu Lie at this moment was extremely enthusiastic.

And when the two of them walked to the bonfire in front of the tent, their eyes were inevitably sensitive, and they walked with Gu Lie and showed great respect one by one.

As soon as the chatterbox opened, Duan Chen was basically listening, and Na Gu Lie not only didn't care, but was even more enthusiastic, as long as he asked, it seemed that he had no reservations.

As he listened, he learned that the place where Gu Lie was located in Zalondor, the name of a lake, was the only existence in the entire boundless steppe, and it was also an existence with human gatherings, comparable to the existence of two imperial cities.

And except for Zalondor, which is spread all over the boundless steppes, there are basically some small tribes. Of course, there are inevitably some mysterious forces in the meantime, even Gu Lie, who grew up in the boundless prairie, is only heard.

However, when he indirectly mentioned the Night Lonely Soul, this Gu Lie was silent for a while, but in the end, it was unaffected, it seemed to be a boundless prairie, and there was no such person as the Night Lonely Soul at all.

In this regard, he could only give up helplessly, and had a trace of doubt about the soul memory of the Gru brothers.

And when he asked Gu Lie about the muscles, not only Gu Lie's reaction was sensitive, but also those who sat next to him sat on the needle mat one by one, and the mood fluctuations were extremely obvious. (To be continued......)