Chapter 08 Tongyan Erlao (three explosions!)
The two old man's thoughts had already been confused. Looking back, it seemed that there was indeed a person who sealed his brother as soon as they had sex. But I can't remember who that person is now...
Luo Xiaofan couldn't help stretching out his palm and touching his forehead and sighing, "Lingtian's Kendo is gone, Xuanhua is no longer there, and it's a waste of effort... So what's the point here?"
The two old man thought he was going to commit suicide, so they held him one after another. Shaoliu said, "Brother, you can't die!"
Canqi said, "Yes! Brother, don't die! There is another thing we haven't seen yet! That should not be lost!"
Luo Xiaofan couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart and said, "Is there anything else?"
The second old man suddenly turned positive and nodded deeply.
Without further ado, the second old man dragged Luo Xiaofan and went around the house again. He went to a woodshed. Sure enough, everything in the woodshed was as old as before, and no one came in.
When the two old men saw that this place was well preserved, they looked at each other with great joy and rushed over and opened the wood pile. Sure enough, there was a treasure chest hidden underneath.
Luo Xiaofan said, "Two, what's hidden here?"
The second old man looked at Luo Xiaofan with pity and said, "... First brother, don't you remember this?"
After saying that, Canqi stretched out his hand to touch Luo Xiaofan's forehead. His face was full of sympathy and said, "Brother, you are forgetful..."
Luo Xiaofan stopped him and said, "Let's open the box and have a look. In case the contents are taken away, it's not good to leave only an empty shell."
"Ai!"
After saying that, the two elders took out a key and unlocked the lock at the same time. The spring inside rang for a while, and the lid of the box slowly opened by himself.
The golden jade in it shines, and when you look at it, it is a golden booklet, a white jade spring bottle, and a square jade seal.
I haven't seen it clearly yet. The second old man has closed the box again and locked it.
Luo Xiaofan said, "Two brothers, why are you locked up?"
Can Qi said, "Xuanhua said that these three things are not for us. We can't see them!"
Luo Xiaofan said, "Seventh brother, are you also Alzheimer's disease? Xuanhua said he wouldn't show it to Can Qi Shaoliu, and he didn't say he wouldn't show it to his brother!"
Turning his face and said to Shao Liu, "Six brother, you recall the memories. Didn't Xuanhua just say that he would not show it to you two?"
Shaoliu thought to himself, "Sir... It seems that he didn't say that he couldn't watch it..."
Luo Xiaofan said, "That's amazing. Open it and let me have a look."
Liu Canqi heard the words but stood still.
Luo Xiaofan said, "Two brothers, open it?"
Shao Liu thought and said, "Brother, don't worry. When Xuanhua comes back, it's not too late to open it for you.
Can Qi said, "Well, let's wait until Xuanhua comes back!"
"Wait for Xuanhua to come back???"
Luo Xiaofan can't help but bulge his eyes.
That Xuanhua is either immortal or dead. As long as it is one of these two, it is impossible to come back!
"Let's go and play in the yard~"
After saying that, the second old man couldn't help but say that he piled up the firewood and covered the treasure chest. He took Luo Xiaofan around the yard.
How can I hang out? I have to go back immediately!!! Luo Xiaofan secretly shouted miscalculation.
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Hancheng.
The cold city is still the same, and the wind and snow is still the same.
It is said that Jindan has been completed and has been closed again recently.
Although it is still Dugu's job to sweep the snow, this time, no one dares to bully Dugu.
Without washing clothes and training for his brothers, he has a lot of time to practice. After the frost meeting, he personally spread the 103 style of Hancheng, and he could barely learn more than half of it.
If you have nothing to do on weekdays, just sweep the snow and practice. The strange head occasionally has had a move with himself. Although he is still not a member of the strange head, he can always feel something if he doesn't come back.
But since he told the strange master that he had avenged his father, he has been gone for half a month.
Where will the strange head and the strange head master go?
Of course, people like Yang Gucheng will not disappear for no reason - others have arrived in the south of the Yangtze River.
Collection of books.
The book collection is a small town, not far from Suzhou.
But the book collection is not famous because of the book.
[Collection of books and sunset] The beautiful scenery is famous in Kyushu.
The sunset of the book collection is indeed beautiful enough to make everyone who wants to read it more.
Yang Gucheng is in a hurry. No matter how beautiful the sunset is, he can't raise his eyes and take a look. His heart is already full of desperate cliffs and plum blossoms. No matter how much sunshine there is, it can't be put in.
He came here not because he wanted to see the sunset. He wants to find the person who hides the book.
Yang Gucheng holds a red bag in his left hand, and it is naturally decorated with a xiaotou. In the mortal market, too much ostentatious will always cause a lot of trouble. Therefore, even Yang Gucheng can't restrain a lot.
In the eyes of ordinary people, those masters in the world like to make trouble much more than the masters in real people.
The trip to Yang Ancient City is only to find Sansan people.
Three scattered people are not three people, but one person's name.
Sansan people hide at the remote end of the collection town.
Sansan's yard is very large and dilapidated. He usually doesn't socialize with people, so he is door-to-door. Only at night can he faintly hear him jingling and don't know what he is doing in the yard. But one did not harm the countryside, the other did not kill people, and he went to his neighbors far away.
He feels that there is not much time. In the rest of his life, he should only stay on the plum cliff for himself and for her, instead of wandering around like this.
So Yang Gucheng directly opened the courtyard door, then opened the door, went straight to the back room, and stood in front of the Sansan people.
Sansan's human body is very thin, with yellow spots on his face, only a godless eye, and one foot under his waist is still lame. The only good-looking thing about him is his hands, a pair of ten-finger slender hands that are better-looking than women's hands.
When he saw Yang Gucheng at this moment, his face suddenly changed and he said, "What else are you doing here? Didn't you promise me that you would never come to me?"
"Help me make something." Yang Ancient City Road.
"I promised you that the first knife is my work." Sansan turned his face and said, "Do you remember?"
"I remember." Yang Gu's eyes were in a trance and said, "Because I didn't want you to create a weapon more powerful than cutting a knife, because I was afraid of death. I'm afraid of dying in the hands of the more powerful weapons you have built.
"So I was blind in one eye and broke a leg." Sansan's nose sipated and said disdainfully, "Then why are you still coming to me?"
"Because I want to die again." Yang Gu's eyes suddenly showed a pitiful light.
"Why do I still cast a knife for you?"
"Because I have lived enough," Yang Gucheng said, "For this reason, should it be enough?"
"Enough." Sansan people looked at Yang Gucheng, a murderous demon god, who was so strange at this moment, as strange as a criminal who wandered the street in a prison van waiting for Qiu to be beheaded. Although it is not worthy of sympathy, after all, there is flesh and blood, which is a person - not a demon.
The three scattered people's eyes flashed and said, "It's a pity... the outer basal stone has been cast and cut, leaving only a little fragment."
Yang Gucheng said, "I know, so I went to another place before I came here."