Before leaving, Shen Yanxiao, as an example, prepared to go to Ye Qing, Yun Qi and Xie Ling for a vacation.

Ye Qing and Yun Qi both responded calmly, but Xie Ling was told that Shen Yanxiao had to ask for leave just a few days after he came back, and then he left immediately.

Shen Yanxiao's head pot is covered by Xie Ling's bombardment, and he escapes.

She hired a carriage, a coachman, and embarked on the journey to the sun tomb.

Along the way, it was calm and peaceful. As it was gradually far away from the black city, the people on both sides of the road were becoming less and less.

The coachman hired by Shen Yanxiao is an old man over half a hundred years old.

If you can, Shen Yanxiao also wants to find someone who is young, strong and healthy. After all, this journey is not close.

But when she said the four words of the sun cemetery, the coachmen, who had been scrambling for business, immediately ran away with their tails between their hands, leaving the old man alone.

Once upon a time, the ancient battlefield was a forbidden area for many people who lived in the bright land, and the cave wolf mercenary group just lost on the way to the sun cemetery. At one time, it became an absolute situation in the sun cemetery in Heicheng, and no one wanted to go for much money.

"Little brother, what are you going to do in the sun tomb?" The old coachman was lame. He used to be a mercenary when he was young, but he was injured in his left leg during a mission and could not continue his career as a mercenary any more. This made him a coachman.

When all his colleagues were scared to death by the sun cemetery, he calmly remained in place and took Shen Yanxiao's task.

"Something. Don't worry. According to what we talked about before, you don't need to send me to the sun cemetery. Just find a place outside and wait for me to come back. If I don't come back in ten days, you can go back directly. " Shen Yanxiao is sitting in the carriage. Maybe it's because he is on his way, but he is willing to talk to the lame old man.

"Well, I'm not worried about this, but I think it's not safe for you to go to such a dangerous place when you're so young and you still have the child with you. Although I've been in this business for the next few years, I've lived so many years, and I really want to talk more. If you don't have to go, you'd better not go. " Lame old side drives a car, persuade at the same time.

Shen Yanxiao chuckles.

"Lame old, you are very funny, you are not afraid that I go back halfway, do not pay you?"

Lame old way: "this money, of course, is a good thing, but I can't be unconscionable, you two little guys, young, to know how to cherish life."

Shen Yanxiao replied two sentences, indicating that he must go to the sun tomb.

Lame old also didn't persuade again, just, his next words, let Shen Yan Xiao be surprised.

"Well, you can go if you want. I can't imagine that my old man has a day to go back."

Shen Yanxiao was stunned and hurriedly asked:

"lame old man, what do you mean by that?"

The lame old man was silent for a moment, and seemed to realize that he had just left out his mouth. After a moment, he said slowly, "the old man's leg is lame there."

Lame old to the sun cemetery?

This situation surprised Shen Yanxiao.

He admitted that he had been to the sun tomb, and the lame old man didn't hide anything any more. Maybe he had recalled a long time when he heard the name of his hometown from Shen Yanxiao's mouth.