"You don't have to worry, the sister is fine, Tiannan City is not bad, it is really a good man." Qing Ji said with a smile.
"When we arrived at our village, I went to the uncle's house to give my sister a drink. The wine brewed by Uncle Niu didn't have the blue blood of the sister-in-law. It was full of flavor and charm, but it was strong enough. I used to go hunting, all with the uncle's wine. "To return to Zhuyuan Village, the nightingale is very happy."
"How much is your drink done?" Qing Ji asked with a smile.
"When I was young, I ran in the village, I jumped in the west, went to the uncle's house, and the cow uncle gave me a bowl of wine to drink. To my aunt's house, Aunt Lin gave me the clothes. Uncle Li took the wood and gave me a knife and a gun, but he died in a revenge of a beast in the past few years." Night sighed and said.
"This is the life of a person, thirteen, so good or bad, let's go to your home of Guanye's brother first, then go to Zhuyuan Village." Qing Ji looked at the nightingale and asked.
"Okay, I am not in a hurry." Nocturnal nodded.
The speed of the two green carvings is fast, and Tian Yu does not need to carry the nightingale. It is also very easy to fly.
After a rest in the middle, the three went to Tiannan City. The three did not enter Tiannan City to continue flying, and landed in a place called Qingnan Town.
After receiving the blue eagle and Tian Yu, the night owls came to the door of a quaint courtyard in the town.
"You are the younger sister of Ono? Come in and sit down." A very white-haired, very kind old woman brought Yang Lei, Qing Ji and the Nightingale into the hospital.
"Auntie, is it good at home?" Qing Ji asked.
"Very good, Xiaoye’s brothers often come, and they have come a few days ago. Don’t you know?” the old woman said.
"Eleven is coming!" Qing Ji and Yang Lei looked at each other.
"Has he gone?" Yang Lei asked.
"I don't know, he left us when he left the money, but according to the past, he would stay in front of the Ono grave for a few days." The old woman wiped her eyes and said.
Facing the old woman, Qing Ji took Yang Lei and the nighting out of the yard and walked outside the town.
"Eleventh meeting in the cemetery of twelve?" Yang Lei looked at Qing Ji and asked, after the death of Guan Ye, Mo Chen and Yang Lei and others sent his body to his hometown to be buried.
Qing Ji did not speak. She hoped to see Mo Chen and told Mo Chen that Luo Sihai was already dead. She would not have to come out and chase Luo Sihai in the future, but she was afraid to see it.
Out of the town, the three people went into the mountains in five or six miles and entered a canyon after a while.
Entering the canyon, Qing Ji and Yang Lei's footsteps slowed down, because the situation in the valley they saw clearly.
At the end of the canyon, a tomb appeared in front of the three people. A sword was inserted at the tombstone. A black man was sitting on the side of the sword. There were some wine jars beside the black man.
"Eleven!" Yang Lei screamed when he saw the figure of the man.
The man turned and turned up and lowered his head. Because he did not adapt to the sun, he covered his eyes with his hands.
The nightingale noticed that the man was awkward, his hair was messy, his chin and his lips were full of black scorpions, and it looked like he hadn't cleaned up for a long time.
"You give me up! What do you look like now?" Qing Ji stepped forward to grab the man's clothes and lift the man directly.
"Six sisters, I have no use, I have been looking for Luo Sihai for more than ten years, or I can't find it, or I have run it. If it is twelve, twelve must have succeeded early." The black man is also a little dusty. Said depression.
"You have listened to me, Luo Sihai is dead, cheer up!" Yang Lei stepped forward, directly on the black man's neck.
"What do you say about the Nine Sisters?" Mo Chen swayed and stood up and looked at Yang Lei.
"Luo Sihai died, just two days ago, with the help of the thirteenth division brother, Luo Sihai was seriously injured by your nine divisions, and finally blew himself." Qing Ji said.
"Luo Sihai's body is very strong, you really have to kill him?" Mo Chen asked with some excitement.
"It is self-destructive, thirteen, come to see you eleven brothers Mo Chen." Yang Lei said that the nightingale pulled to the side of the body and said.
"The nightingale has seen Mo Chen brother!" The nightingale arched his hand against Mo Dust.
"Thirteen? Masters have received disciples?" Mo Chen asked the night and night.
"Yes, it is also a close disciple, look at you like this, what role model for the younger brother?" Yang Lei frowned and said that he was very dissatisfied with the decadent state of Mo Chen.
"I... I'm going to clean up and come back." Mo dust whistled, then a huge golden flying monster appeared, then Mo Chen drove him away, it was his flying tamer Golden-winged eagle .
"For many years of chasing, there is no success, his heart is very stressed, or else it will not be so decadent." Qing Ji sighed and said.
The nightingales stayed in the cemetery for a while, and the nightingale also went forward to worship. Although they have not seen each other, they are also the twelve brothers.
After a quarter of an hour, Mo Chen came back. The dust that came back changed a look. He had already taken a shower and changed into a clean robes. Although the hair was still scattered, it was not messy, and the beard was also scraped.
"Well, this is what it looks like." Qing Ji said with a smile.
"Twelve, your enmity, the nine sisters and others to help you report, I will not come with you often." Mo Chen arched the tombstone.
The four did not control the flying monsters, but walked toward the array. Qing Ji also told Mo Chen about the events that occurred in the past few months and the process of chasing Luo Sihai.
"I have found Luo Sihai two times in these years, but his body is too fast and too strange. He just doesn't fight, I have no way." Mo Chen sighed and said.
"Yeah, if it is not the thirteen spirits, we want to catch up with him is also a problem." Yang Lei nodded, she also saw the difficulties of Luo Sihai.
"Right, how did the two sisters come here?" Mo Chen asked a little strangely. He didn't think that Qing Ji and Yang Lei were looking for him. In the past years, he also had half a year outside, while practicing and pursuing Luo Sihai. Clues, people who are too peaked are used to it.
"Thirteen hometown is also in the scope of Tiannan City. When we send thirteen back, we will come over once." Yang Lei said.
After returning to the town, Mo Chen and Qing Ji left some gold tickets to the old woman. At the same time, they told the old woman what the problem was. They asked the mayor, and Mo Chen went to find the mayor for this matter.
After handling these things, a group of four people drove the flying monsters and flew toward Tiannan City.
A few people entered Tiannan City and went directly to the city's main government. Mo Zhen and the city owner had several times of dealings, directly explaining the intention.
"I don't think of it. There are two disciples in the Tiannan City area. The teachers and the uncles are relieved. This matter must be done well, but the resident staff in Zhuyuan Village is a bit troublesome." Zhao Qing, the city owner, hesitated. Said the opening.
“Zhuyuan Village may be small, but it will not be possible to build it. In the future, the smallest town will be opened, and the caravans and drugstores will be opened.” Mo Chen said Zhao Qing said.
"The subordinates will work hard to start, this must be declared, and only after the approval." Zhao Qing hesitated and said that he can't do anything with the Lord.
"What approval is needed? I passed it here. Who has a problem for him to go to Taifeng to find me, my name is Yang Lei." Yang Lei said coldly.