"Lu Fengbai! I respect you as the eldest brother, but now how do you treat the brothers... Have you ever thought about these brothers who died here?! Ye Dang heard the shout, and his face was hideous.

"You heard the words of Lan's worship before! Isn't the retreat also to avoid further casualties! Then join the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and then kill the evil sect, why not? Lu Fengbai slapped one hand on the table, and confronted Ye Dangting.

The quarrel between the two, as the words of both sides became excessive, began to turn out some trivial things, or some old things that did not seem to be mentioned, and shouted again, just like the shrew scolding the street, there was no stubble.

Lan Wuqiu, who was on the side of the two, still had no words, and sighed in his heart, this Lu Fengbai... Probably only inherited the treacherous way of doing business from his father's generation, even if it is similar to the method of marching and lining up the ancestors, and taking care of this Yijian Villa in a good way, but in his bones he will still weigh the interests first, and the so-called brothers and sisters will come last.

In this way, it is also guaranteed that in the future, there will be one less opponent who may be a threat...

"It's useless to talk about it now! I've made up my mind, and then I'm ready to camp... Withdraw from the Valley of the Snakes! Lu Fengbai waved his sleeves, and the whole person turned his back to Ye Dang.

Ye Dangting was so angry that he stretched out his hand and pointed to the back of the white robe in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Lan Wuqiu, as if he wanted to say something.

Lan Wuqiu, who was suddenly stared at, squinted his eyes and glanced at the second village owner of Yijian Villa, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, but he still asked: "Ye Second Village owner... Is there anything else? "Lan Wuqiu said this

The word "two" dragged on for a long time, and it was clearly a reminder that now it is to discuss this matter with the big owner of your Yijian Villa, you, who have no reputation and want to be a dwarf, it is better to be more restrained.

When Ye Dang heard what he said, the fingers that were originally stretched out were gathered into fists, and the joints pinched in front of him were crisp.

But then, without any more words, he turned and walked out of the tent... After the yellow-shirted figure who dared to be angry walked away, Lu Fengbai, who had his back to Lan Wuqiu, turned around and said, "My second brother doesn't know the current affairs, and he smiled at Lan Feng's offering...".

"The second owner of the village is a man of temperament, my generation of martial artists and swordsmen, this kind of character is very common... It's okay, I hope that the owner of Lu Zhuang will deal with it as soon as possible..."Lan Wuqiu raised his hand and said with a smile.

"Feng Bai is still for my second brother, Xie Guolan is magnanimous... As for the evacuation of the Snake Valley, I will order you to go down later and join the Heaven and Earth Alliance as soon as possible! Lu Fengbai bowed to Lan Wuqiu and said.

"Hmm... Then he will take the first step, lead the disciples in the sect to meet with the Heaven and Earth Alliance first, report the matter of the Snake Valley, and hope that in the future, he will fight with the master of Lu Zhuang to fight the thief and kill the enemy! Lan Wu asked to see that the matter was settled, and he also got up and prepared to go to the outside of the tent.

"That's for sure! After the orchid worship is gone, we will also leave immediately! Lu Fengbai got up to send him off. Then Lu Fengbai and Lan Wuqiu walked out of the tent together, outside the tent at this time, I don't know when, the disciples of Wenjian Lake have all been assembled.

When Lan Wuqiu walked by, those disciples of Sword Lake followed closely behind and walked towards the entrance of the Snake Valley Mountain Gate.

In the twilight, the team of Wenjian Lake gradually moved away from the location of the Snake Valley. The white-robed figure stopped at the position of the mountain gate, still maintaining the posture of saying goodbye to Lan Wuqiu before, until he asked where Sword Lake belonged and couldn't see it at all, he began to twist his joints and send out a few words

The sound of "click" came.

"How, how... Before, it was okay, right? Suddenly, someone said from behind, and as the man approached, a yellow shirt appeared on the side of the white robe.

"Fair... The momentum is a little fierce, I don't know if this Lan Wuqiu will notice it..."The white-robed figure replied loudly.

The two figures at the location of the mountain gate of the Snake Valley were naturally Lu Fengbai and Ye Dang. The two of them are talking like this now, and the scene of the same room and the brothers fighting against the wall in the previous tent was played for the Lan worship who asked the Sword Lake.

"It doesn't matter if he will notice it later, as long as he feels that all of us can be controlled by him now!" Ye Dangting put his hands behind his head and said with a smile.

"It's true, but the evacuation of this place still needs to be carried out as soon as possible..."Lu Fengbai nodded and said.

"Hmm..."Ye Dang listened to the echo. Then the two of them looked at the direction of the mountain road on the west side of the Snake Valley, where there were some comrades in the village who were sleeping here because they stayed in the Snake Valley.

...... At this time, Lin Manliu was going westward, and he didn't dare to stop for half a minute on the way.

I was afraid that Huang Fang or other people from the Wind and Snow Daguanlou would chase after him, especially that Elder Hua... The short-shirted young man felt that this person's hostility towards him, for some reason, was far better than that of the rest of the people who watched the building.

With the joint efforts of Lin Manliu and the little yellow horse under him, they soon walked the thirteen or four-mile mountain road.

I don't know how many mountains and forests I have traversed, and after moving away from the previous town, the young man in the short shirt at this time looked at the end of the road, under a mountain cliff, there were vague villages... Lin Manliu recalled that he had traveled to Qianzhong and Jiangnan several times, and in these memories of hurrying, he remembered the location of the village in front of him.

This place seems to be called Ya'er Village? At that time, after meeting the Moon Girl in Qianzhou, he passed by this place when he followed the caravan to continue eastward.

However, at that time, he was also in a hurry, for fear of encountering roadblocks again, so he did not enter the village and stay.

Looking at the sunset that was about to set on the horizon, the little yellow horse snorted a few times and let out a horse roar. Lin Manliu thought about it in his heart, he kept hurrying like this, he could hold it up, and Xiao Huang under him might not be able to bear it... I had to go to the Ya'er Village under the cliff in front of me, and it didn't take long for the short-shirted boy to lead his little yellow horse and approach the location of the village.

Seeing that he was approaching the entrance of the village, Lin Manliu put the hat on his head again and silently led the horse into the village.

There are very few houses in this village, and when you walk in, there are only about 20 houses built around the cliffs here.

Some of the villagers saw that a stranger had suddenly entered the village, and that he was still wearing a hat and carrying a double sword at his waist, and immediately hid behind the house or some trees.

Vigilantly watching, this person and horse who walked into the village of Ya'er.

"This... The hero is..."There was an older old man, seeing that no one else dared to step forward, and walked tremblingly towards Lin Manliu with a cane.

"Old man, I'm just passing through here, so there's no need to panic...", the young man in the short shirt said in a dialect learned the local dialect of Qianzhong.

"Alas... It's still a fellow countryman, I don't know if the hero is returning to his hometown or..."The old man saw that the accent of the visitor was similar to his own, and the whole person relaxed.

"Homecoming..."Lin Manliu said in a loud voice.

"The wanderer returns, the wanderer returns..."The old man repeated the mutter, and his cloudy eyes were slightly moist.

The old man seemed to be a little excited, he was originally on crutches on the ground, and he couldn't hold it steadily, and his body was about to fall backwards in an instant!

The short-shirted young man who noticed it immediately reached out with one hand, first holding the old man's back, and then holding the reins before, and caught the old man's crutches with one hand.

And the little yellow horse behind Lin Manliu, after the reins were taken off, stood there quietly without making any sound.

The old man who almost fell, seeing that he was rescued by the hero in front of him, his eyes were a little wooden, and he was suddenly speechless.

"The boy frightened the old man... I'm really sorry..."Lin Manliu immediately apologized, then regained the old man's steady, and handed the crutches back to the old man.

The old man took the crutches with trembling hands, and when he stood still, he was already in tears.

"In the early years... The youngest son of the family went east to beg for a living... It's been a long time since I've seen my fellow villagers, and I'm a little out of shape..."The old man sobbed.

Seeing this, the young man in the short shirt had no choice but to continue to speak this not very proficient Qianzhong dialect, and said to the old man: "I went to another country to seek a place to live, and then I will definitely return to my hometown... Old Bomo is going to be too sad...".

"There's no hope anymore... I just want to be out there and live better," the old man sighed.

"The old man has a thought... Wanderers will also do something outside..."Lin Manliu exhorted in comfort.

"That's right... Although they are fellow villagers, they don't know the name of the hero..."The old man sighed several times before he reacted, and he didn't even ask about the hero's name, and immediately said out loud.

"I'm not a hero in the next place, my surname is Liu..."Lin Manliu explained, he couldn't afford this sentence of hero.

It's better to be cautious when you're out and about.

"The surname is Liu... Isn't it a big surname in Qianzhou..."The old man was a little frightened, as if he remembered some big surnames in Qianzhong.

"Old Bo Mo should be flustered, it's not..."The short-shirted boy immediately spoke. Lin Manliu inevitably had some doubts in his heart, Zeng Di casually reported his surname, and he could also get involved with some big surnames in Qianzhou... After a few conversations, the old man eased his emotions a little, and walked with a cane and a young man in a short shirt in the middle of the village.

The villagers who were afraid of Lin Manliu before saw that the old man had a good conversation with him, so they did not continue to hide behind the house.

Some bold children rushed out from behind the trees, shouting at the old man again and again

"Grandpa Wang". When all the villagers were frightened by the appearance of the young man, this old man was the only one who dared to come forward and ask.

Presumably, this old man must have some fame in Ya'er Village...

"Uncle Wang, I don't know if I can let the kid stay overnight today..."Lin Manliu said out loud.

"Of course you can! Little Brother Liu, although staying overnight is... I'll find a cleaner house in a little bit later to make room for the villagers—" The old man immediately replied.

This old man surnamed Wang did not regain any more points, and directly aroused the little brother Liu, and was no longer called a hero.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, just free up an ear room..."Lin Manliu immediately stopped him.

"How can this be—" The old man was about to speak.

"Make—" said the young man in the short shirt with a call. Hearing these two words, the old man first sighed, and then laughed with relief.

Seeing this, Lin Manliu also bowed to this old man Wang. Wanderers from other places return to the flowers, passing through the village house to stay overnight.

The old man was suspected of being a Zilike, and he was speechless with tears in his eyes.