Han Meiren pondered for a while, and asked about the situation of Yu's family, the old village chief was very powerful, and directly said that Yu was a family surnamed Su, who moved in more than forty years ago, and the man was very silent, but he was a great hunter and thief, and he married a mother-in-law in the village, and gave birth to a son, Su Yu, and the mother-in-law died. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This fish, very strange, wore an iron mask on its face when it was very young.

Anyway, he is thirty years old, Su Yu is still an old bachelor, at the end of July, Su Dad died, and he was buried in the grave of his mother who died early, and then the village never saw Su Yu come back, but someone saw Su Yu guarding the tomb in Guichou Mountain.

Han Meiren asked something again, and the old village chief answered like a stream, and it didn't look like he was drunk.

The snow is calmly eating fish, wild big black fish, delicious and delicious. The leftovers are not right, they have to be eaten all, and when the snow falls, the white flour steamed buns fall, and one person silently attacks the table full of dishes.

Don't they all say that fish and sheep are fresh, and when the snow falls and is free, you must make a fish stew to nourish it.

The old village chief is really interesting, not only to invite dinner, but also to clean a house and let Xueluo and Han Meiren sleep. The three daughters-in-law are very capable, stout, and authentic.

Where is the Ghost Sorrow Mountain, Han Meiren doesn't know, someone needs to lead the way, in this big mountain, the direction is a joke.

There is no electricity in Caijiaya Township, so there is no electric light, only candles, the dim candle flame is swaying, the wind is cold at night in the mountain village, which can blow people to the soul cold, and the next day I will go to see the king of Hades.

Xueluo was a little embarrassed, sitting on the edge of the big bed made of jujube wood and looking at Han Meiren, and then looked at the wooden bed, this bed is only two meters long, I don't know if Han Meiren will feel uncomfortable when she sleeps.

The floor in the room was compacted hard soil, which was very cold, and the snow did not have the intention of sleeping underground. Who asked Han Meiren to pretend to be a little couple, it was only a room, and the snow fell and fell asleep.

Han Meiren is washing her face, the girl's house loves to be clean, not like the abandoned house where the snow falls, and she sleeps when she is full of food and drink.

"Snow falls, don't sleep yet, I'll analyze the information I got with you today, and there is likely to be a group of people following them. "Han Meiren is very informal, very atmospheric, lying on the bed, and not looking shy.

"Oh, I'm a novice, I don't understand this, Sister Huo, you teach me. Xueluo's attitude is very sincere, but he is very resolute in grabbing the quilt.

Sleeping in Caijiaya Township, even if it is the beginning of September, you have to cover the quilt, otherwise it will be really cold.

"I found that there are signal trackers on my body, or two, they have been disposed of by me, but those people are likely to be tracked to Luoyukou Town, as far as the image of me and you is obvious, it is certain to chase to Caijiaya Township, and then we will have to face these enemies. "Han Mei is very serious, and the confrontation between the major forces is a life-and-death struggle.

Even if Han Meiren is the daughter of the Lord of the Vermilion Bird, she may not be able to survive, and she may be the first target to be killed.

Xueluo doesn't care, he has a cave fairyland, if he really encounters a death catastrophe, then run directly into the cave heaven fairyland, drop a dragon ring, who can still drop the snow on the ground, as for the life or death of Han Meiren, I'm sorry, Xueluo doesn't care.

Yes, Xueluo, who is not sad when he dies, is this kind of person.

If anyone threatens Xueluo with Shang Dynasty, Liu Jingshu, and Yan Zhitian, then Xueluo will avenge them.

Shang Chao is the only person who knows Xueluo's character best, because Shang Dynasty and Xueluo are the same kind, and they are both bastards with the same personality. For the Shang Dynasty, the inheritance of the Divine Turtle Martial Arts Pavilion is not worth a dime, even if the blood relatives die cleanly, the Shang Dynasty is still sensible.

Therefore, Xueluo is a little afraid of the Shang Dynasty, and only the same kind of people know how terrible the same kind is.

If Xueluo is just thinking about it, the Shang Dynasty has really put it into action, otherwise there would not be the Shang Dynasty on June 3 today, the top grandmaster, all the way is bloody and bloody, I don't know how many betrayals, blood feuds.

Xueluo doesn't want to take responsibility, it looks like an abandoned house, and he doesn't want to do anything.

When encountering this kind of guy, Han Meiren almost wanted to run away, but unfortunately there was no way, Han Meiren was facing a possible enemy, and he could only unite the forces that could be united, and Xueluo was also a martial artist.

Xueluo doesn't care if the mission will fail at all, he himself is the most important, but in fact, Xueluo doesn't care much about his own life or death, if he can die without pain, he doesn't mind being killed, then there is no worry.

"And judging from the information obtained now, our goal is the tomb in Guichou Mountain, and when someone leads the way, we will go over and pretend, and when it is late at night, we will go to dig the grave and get treasure, and then we will leave, let's not go to Chang'an City first, let's go around in a circle, get in touch with the forbidden army, and then go to Chang'an City. "Han Meiren is very serious about her plan, but it is very cruel.

"No problem. "Xueluo is very calm, he has not seen dead people, he has also helped the Shang Dynasty dispose of corpses, and he has also seen a lot of darkness with the Shang Dynasty, it can be said that Xueluo is a person who is very complicated in itself.

As long as Xueluo confirms that he won't step on a landmine if he does this, then he will do it, and he doesn't care about any laws, morals, or anything.

It can be said that Xueluo, an ordinary person, can become a friend of a ruthless martial artist like the Shang Dynasty, how can it be a pure friendship, there must be some interests mixed in it, and Xueluo's family also opens an international foreign trade company.

"Aren't you curious, what are you going to get?" Han Meiren felt that Xueluo was really hateful, she was a big beauty, and she even shamelessly grabbed the quilt with her, she was really not a man.

"Curiosity kills cats, so what are we going to get?"

"Do you know the divine soldiers, the weapons of the king of men? Han Meiren couldn't hold back and blurted out.

"I don't know. "Xueluo is very honest, he is a martial artist who is a halfway monk, and inexplicably he condenses the blood pill and becomes a grandmaster, but his brother is in the April realm, and he is stronger than Han Meiren.

"Hmm, I want to think about how to say it, by the way, you read immortal cultivation novels, you can understand the divine soldier as the magic weapon of the immortal cultivator, it can be collected into the human body, it's amazing, right, so it's called a divine soldier." "Han Meiren said the same thing as she didn't say it, it's all mess.

Xueluo thought of the dragon ring that stayed in her body, and wondered if the dragon ring was also a divine weapon?

"The divine soldier is very strong and can support the power of the human king, but the divine soldier will also absorb the qi and blood of the human king as nutrients, and the average martial artist will not dare to use the divine soldier when he gets it, because he will be devoured by the divine soldier and die of qi and blood deficiency, if you want to use the divine soldier, you must at least be a grandmaster who has condensed the blood pill. "There is yearning in Han Meiren's eyes, she has been stuck in the blood pill for several years.

But there's no way, Han Meiren just can't condense the blood pill, and the martial arts perception is always not enough.

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