Chapter 157 Ling Qianxue is not dead

Chapter157 Ling Qianxue is not dead

The tombstone! Tombstone! Han Ruoli walked to the tombstone step by step, and his legs trembled. The names of Meng Ranlan and Ling Qianxue could be faintly seen on it. Who set up the tombstone? Han Ruoli sat in front of the tombstone and looked carefully at the words above: the tomb of Meng Ranlan, the owner of Aojian Villa. It is written below: Disciple Ling Qianxue...

Han Ruoli was stunned there, and Ling Qianxue set up a monument! Ling Qianxue is not dead! If she dies, how can she bury Meng Ranlan and set up a monument? Han Ruoli jumped up happily, and his days of fatigue were swept away. He walked around the grave several times. As he walked, he couldn't help saying, "Great! Great, it's not Ling Qianxue buried here. It's really good..." With that, Han Ruoli felt wrong. After all, Meng Ranlan was still buried here. It's not the case that she was so happy in front of her cemetery. Han Ruoli returned to the tombstone and wanted to be serious, but she couldn't help her inner joy. "Dream Lord, don't blame me. I'm not saying that you died well. I mean Ling Qianxue buried you well. I'm happy to see you, no! I can't explain it clearly. I mean, it's a great honor to meet you. Next time you come back, you must bring some tribute, right! There are also now." Han Ruoli took out the wine pot, and there was only the last point left in it. Han Ruoli sprinkled the wine in the wine pot in front of the tombstone and said, "A little wine, I don't respect it. I know you have always been good to Qianxue, so I will definitely avenge you. Lei Wanzhi is dead. You can feel at ease for the time being. As for the nine elders and two guardians, I will help you get rid of them sooner or later. If you have a spirit in heaven, bless Qianxue not to do anything. I will thank you very much.

"Yes! One more thing I want to tell you, the elder has been killed by me. I guess you can see him in the hell of the Yin Dynasty. At that time, you will not show mercy and kill him again. Today, I came in a hurry and didn't bring incense. I will use these three wicker as incense to worship you. Later, I will dig a tree for you to protect you from the wind and rain. ." Han Ruoli really transplanted a tree on the side of the tomb. He was busy and said seriously: "People say that you need to plant melons and beans. I will bury copper money for you later. This tree will become a cash cow. You think it's better to die than to live. Use the money tree to block the wind and rain to block the sun. If you don't have money, you will have money. You will have money first. I went to find Qianxue to cultivate a good seed, and I will come again if there is a chance. After saying that, Han Ruoli worshipped three times before looking for it in the fog forest.

When I left, I found a bracelet in front of the tombstone. This bracelet was a jade bracelet that Ling Qianxue had been staying on her wrist. Han Ruoli rudely put away the bracelet and said to Meng Ranlan, "This... I'll take it away first. At that time, I will come back to see you with Qianxue and give you a better pair." Anyway, Han Ruoli doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. No matter how much he says, it's just to comfort himself.

Since knowing that Ling Qianxue was still alive, Han Ruoli hummed a little song and stood on the shoulder with the parrot. On one side, the parrot also began to chat with Han Ruoli. Han Ruoli was overexcited and unconsciously lost his way in the fog forest. People are lucky enough to meet Jin Yuanbao when walking, but Han Ruoli met a more important clue than Jin Yuanbao, a "house".

Han Ruo tiptoed over. The house was built between three trees, with a roof built of branches. There were some thatch on the roof. The house had no doors and windows. The three sides were surrounded, which was very simple. There was no 'wall' on one side, and this side was right towards the sun. It should be the 'door'. Han Ruoli stands outside, and you can see the layout of the house clearly. The bed is made of wild boar skin and covered with thatch underneath, which is the only 'furniture' inside. There are a lot of grass and ashes in front of the door, which should be the ashes left by the fire for a long time, but there are tender green grass in these ashes, which shows that there is no fire here.

The grass and wood ash points to the wooden shelf, which should be used for barbecue beasts. Han Ruoli walked around the thatched house and saw some beast skeletons of different sizes behind the house. According to his judgment, there are wild boar skeletons and rabbits. Ling Qianxue's martial arts skills are more than enough to deal with beasts, which Han Ruoli is very confident.

On a tree trunk, Han Ruoli saw the handwriting engraved by Ling Qianxue, which was the song he once sang to Ling Qianxue, "Fat Like Snow". Seeing this song, Han Ruoli was more sure that Ling Qianxue lived here, but where was Ling Qianxue at this time? Is she lost in the misty forest or has she gone out? Han Ruoli knows nothing about it.

Entering the thatched hut, Han Ruoli saw a little white hair falling from Ling Qianxue at the head of the bed, as if it were silver silk, crystal clear. One, two, three, Han Ruoli collected more than a dozen white hairs and carefully put them away. Whether Ling Qianxue can be found or not, Han Ruoli is already satisfied. At least he is sure that Ling Qianxue is alive and well.

This night, Han Ruoli stayed in this thatched house, and there was a fire outside. He knew that Ling Qianxue had not returned for a long time, but he was still fantasizing that Ling Qianxue would appear and lied in **, as if he could feel the fragrance of the body and miss him, which may be a description of Han Ruoli at this time.

The stars at night are particularly dazzling. Han Ruoli lies in **, holding the back of his head with both hands, and you can see the starry sky outside when he opens his eyes. For the first time, he likes such a moonless night sky so much. The meteor crossed, and Han Ruoli gently made a wish. He is not a person who is willing to make a wish, but at this time he only hopes that Ling Qianxue is safe. Things.

Sometimes people just don't want to admit the reality. Everything around the thatched hut has proved that Ling Qianxue hasn't come back for a long time, but Han Ruoli still fantasizes that Ling Qianxue just went hunting and didn't come back. He lived in this thatched hut for seven days and waited aimlessly until the eighth day. Han Ruoli smiled and told herself that she had left and had come out of the fog forest.

So Han Ruoli also decided to leave. The animal's feelings are much more sensitive than people. The parrot and the dull two guys shuttled between the woods. They dare not say that the way they took were right, but at least there were no large beasts. Han Ruoli always looked at the compass in his hand. In fact, this misty forest is not terrible, at least for Han Ruoli It is not as terrible as the legend, and there are at least two ways to get out of the fog forest. First, he believes that as long as the compass keeps walking in one direction, it will definitely go out. Second, there are many rivers in this dense forest, but the rivers all flow in one direction. As long as you walk along the river, they will also go out.

After walking for almost three days and three nights, Han Ruoli finally came to the edge of the forest. There should be no fog here. After walking out of the fog area for another day, I saw an official road. The surrounding scenery was so familiar. Looking back carefully, this position was called a whistle. A weathered valley between Aojian Mountain and Youzhou City.

Hiding on the roadside and waiting for the past, hoping to foresee good-hearted people and take them on a journey. Ling Qianxue is not dead, so what will she do now? Han Ruoli put himself in another position. If he were Ling Qianxue, what would he do now? Revenge! This is for sure, but before revenge, Ling Qianxue must still be worried about the disciples of Aojian Villa in Youzhou City. She will definitely go back there to have a look. Han Ruoli has also determined his next goal and will go to Youzhou City and wait for Ling Qianxue at the entrance of the former Aojian Villa.

Two people rode fast horses from afar and rolled up the dust. Han Ruoli hurriedly stood by the roadside and waved his hand. The two people ignored it and galloped directly past Han Ruoli. Han Ruoli ate a lot of dust.

Not long after, another team of people came in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry or something, all in the direction of Youzhou City.

After that, some people passed by, and they all ran over crazily. Han Ruoli decided to use some despicable means. If he waited like this, no one would want to stop when it got dark.

Han Ruoli came out of the valley with a rope, about ten meters long, just for emergency on the way. Now it comes in handy. Han Ruoli tied one end of the rope to a tree on the roadside, and tied a stone on the other side of his body, waiting for someone to come to stop the rider. As for that Whether people will be angry or not depends on luck. After waiting for a long time, another team of people came from the wind whistle in the distance. Looking at the horses' hoofs splashing dust, they knew that there were many people in this team.

Han Ruoli sat on the roadside, and this time he was not in a hurry. Seeing those people rushing over, Han Ruoli held the stone in his hand and suddenly threw it aside. The rope was straightened and blocked on the road.

The sudden appearance of the rope scares the horse and scares the riders. If it is a good horse, it will definitely jump. If it is a good rider, it will not care, because the rope tied by Han Ruoli is not high. But the rider is a fool, and the horse is also a stupid horse. When the man sees the rope, the queen pulls the reins hard. The horse runs very fast and suddenly slows down and stops. There is only one consequence. The rider will definitely fly out because of too much inertia.

In fact, the rider did fly, but she was not so embarrassed. Qinggong was still a thing of the past. She floated in the air, flattened her arms, and flew forward for more than ten meters before stopping. She stood on the ground and turned her head and stared angrily at Han Ruoli on the roadside.

"I have a basket!" Han Ruoli was scared. This really answered that sentence. The enemy's road was narrow. This pair was not someone else, but the thirteen prostitutes.

The person blocked by Han Ruoli is also Xiaoxiang among them. Han Ruoli's only injustice now is that these people don't recognize themselves. If you recognize it, why don't you peel off your skin? However, Han Ruoli was not sure whether he had such good luck. He pretended to be innocent and stood by the roadside, waiting for the thirteen prostitutes to be **.

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