I saw the armored man, his voice was cold, "Yin soldier excused me, please let me go." ”

Yin soldiers?

Hearing this term, the faces of some people in the three armies changed suddenly.

Immediately after, their eyes showed a deep look of jealousy.

Song Lanyi glanced over there, and then looked at the leader of the Dizang Army, a little puzzled.

Why don't you speak?

She waved her hand very familiarly, "Coincidentally, Brother Jizo, we actually met here." ”

The gaze under the armor was placed on Song Lanyi's body as if nothing.

When he saw Song Lanyi's face clearly, his gaze paused slightly, and then the general of the Jizo Army led by him said slightly coldly and arrogantly, "I don't call Jizang, my name is Liuchuan." ”

Song Lanyi nodded and turned his head again.

This Ryukawa brother is a bit introverted, not very easy to get along with.

She walked onto the deck of the Terran ship, and her gaze swept to see familiar faces, but more often, some unfamiliar ones.

This time, the forbidden land was first opened, and among the human race, many cultivators were stagnant in the four-grade realm, and the scribes who were about to live their lives took the initiative to participate.

Rather than slowly withering and withering in the territory of people because of the limitation of longevity, it is better to fight hard and find new hope in this strange forbidden land.

Xu is because of the great competition of all races, among these many scribes, the impression of Song Lanyi is not bad.

Seeing Song Lanyi's eyes, they didn't put on a show, and nodded at her kindly.

I don't know why, the original dignified atmosphere, when Song Lanyi arrived, there was a trace of loosening.

Song Lanyi glanced at the Quartet, her heart was solemn, knowing that the opening of this strange forbidden place was probably more important than she imagined.

It's just that her face still has a silly and sweet look, and she said with a smile, "Everyone is here, but it's a coincidence, just enough to get together a table of mahjong." ”

Hearing the word "mahjong", in addition to the confusion of the demon clan, the human race seemed to be aware, and the sea clan looked strange.

Mahjong has begun to flourish in the Terrans and originated in the eastern coastal riverside region.

It's just that the sea ban has just been lifted, and the cultures of the human race and the sea tribe have not yet been fully connected.

Until...... There is such a strange thing as Song Lanyi.

Since the introduction of mahjong by Wenji Pavilion, it has almost immediately replaced Shuanglu's position in their hearts.

All of a sudden, mahjong parlors swept overseas islands, almost occupying one island a day, and quickly spread outward.

Qian Yin looked at Song Lanyi and then at the Sea Clan, and his intuition told him that there must be something hidden in this.

But this is not the time to say this.

At this moment, a sea ship came again in the distance.

On the sea boat, the Arhat monks are stacked into a pagoda shape; Among them are also the Buddha Mother of the Western Regions wearing golden and brilliant clothes, as well as ...... The white-robed monk robes like snow Buddha.

But Song Lanyi's eyes looked straight at the leading green silk woman.

The words that came out of her mouth blurted out, "Fandu? ”

This name is a little vague in Song Lanyi's memory, but it is not far away.

She is the woman Song Lanyi met for the first Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, gathered the power of talent, dreamed of returning to the southern realm, and met.

Song Lanyi suddenly had a sense of familiarity again.

The power of fate in the underworld seems to string her fate into a thread, with foreshadowing in front and story line in the middle, only to wait until the end, and the foreshadowing is all exposed in an instant.

At the moment when Song Lanyi was in a trance, she had already hidden into the sea ship of the human race, low-key and peaceful.

It was also in the interval of her thoughts that the leader of the five parties had roughly negotiated the rules of forbidden land exploration.

In the face of interests, grievances and hatreds...... You can still put it away.

Of course, when the time is right, it is not impossible to make some small trips......

Song Lanyi listened to the leading Terran scribe, and almost lowered his head and laughed.

This leading scribe is an old four-grade university scholar, named Huo Xiuzhu, the name of Qingzhu layman, and compares himself with the spirit of cultivating bamboo.

But, does he have the character of cultivating bamboo, and would rather bend than bend, perhaps...... Debatable.

After that, Xu was a little silent along the way because of the unknown road ahead.

Song Lanyi supported his chin and leaned on the deck, looking at the golden list that towered on the sea like a towering Tianshan Mountain.

This golden list is as brilliant as the sun, with an inexplicable majesty, which actually makes people have the illusion of worship.

She took a deep breath of the salty sea breeze, opened the book again, and slowly flipped through the book in her hand with the warm but not dazzling sunlight.

The people around her saw her concentrating on learning, and unconsciously lowered their voices, but they felt a little surprised.

A little girl can calm down before the big event, but it seems that they are too impetuous and unsettled.

Thinking about it, the group seemed to be infected, and they took out the books in their hands one after another to make a study statement.

When the leader Huo Xiuzhu appeared on the deck, he saw such a picture.

The green tendons on his forehead jumped, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was the quintessence of the country, "Enter your mother!" I usually don't study well, what kind of king is garlic here? At this time, there is a fart for reading, give me up! ”

Everyone was aggrieved, and some of them were even young, who were scolded unpleasantly, and immediately retorted, "Song Lanyi did this first, Qingzhu Jushi, why didn't you scold her first?" ”

Huo Xiuzhu choked, subconsciously glanced at Song Lanyi, made a face, coughed, and looked unkind:

"Either that people are the number one in Dabi, you have been mixed for so many years, and you are only a fourth-grade person. In front of the great opportunity, the mood can still be calm, and even have the leisure to read quietly. For that alone, a group of you can't compare to her! ”

All:...... You didn't say that about us before!

That's really a good thing to say!

I ran to the hospital again today, and I went to class until half past eight in the evening, and I got home too late, so I was busy writing one chapter, and I must write two chapters tomorrow!