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Chapter 537 Visit

Once you use a knife, use your hands, and then use your heart.

Luo created the existing residence of Zhu clan and also stayed in the residence for more than two years, but he still had some feelings.

Now, he felt that it was time to leave, and he would feel reluctant to leave for the moment.

There is another person who is even more reluctant to leave, that is Dongba.

When he heard that he was about to leave, Dongba said in a lost voice: "I'm leaving?"

He could hear it, he was very disappointed.

Because he felt that the clan-by-grand place was the safest place in the Dark Continent, so he wanted to stay longer, and it would be fine if he was forever.

After being disappointed, he looked at Luo and asked seriously: "I have lived for most of my life and have never worked as hard as I did in the past two years. Please give me some time to work hard, it's good for a year!"

In the past two years, he has really worked hard to practice, just to enhance the capital to survive, and more importantly, it is very safe here.

He wanted to stay for another year, and he was in a very strong mood. I hope Luo could forgive him.

"Oh." Faced with his request, Luo responded.

Dongba's face looked slightly happy and collapsed in the next second.

"turn down."

Luo gave Dongba a back.

The time for leaving was set to be three days later, Luo told the people of Zhu tribe in advance.

After learning the news, the whole tribe was shocked. For more than two years, they had regarded Luo and the others as their tribe members. Subconsciously, they thought Luo and the others were going to settle down and reproduce.

The news of leaving came too suddenly. Zhusheng led the way and came to persuade Luo to stay. Then Xu *** went on a battle. The young and beautiful girls at home came to the door together, in order to persuade Luo to stay.

The offensive that took turns made Luo a little confused. He thought that he shouldn't have told the people of the tribe that he was leaving three days in advance, and he also thought about whether he would set off tomorrow.

Anyway, he temporarily closed the door and did not allow Zhusheng and the others to come and chat.

In the courtyard, Luo looked at the closed door with a helpless look on his face.

Not far away, Dongba and Bisji were also there.

"Look, how enthusiastic, why don't we stay for another year or two?" Dongba said unwillingly.

Luo smiled at Dongba, and then Dongba subconsciously shrank his neck and stopped talking.

"I plan to leave tomorrow."

Luo's eyes changed and he looked at Bisji.

"Okay." Bi Siji naturally had no objection. She was really tired of staying here, mainly to cooperate with Luo. Since Luo had already made a breakthrough, there was no need to stay.

At this time, a sound came from the high walls of the courtyard.

Looking in the sound, a group of naughty children climbed up to the wall and looked at Luo in the courtyard pitifully.

He didn't say anything, he only attacked with eyes, and he was a group attack.

Seeing this, Luo covered his forehead and was speechless, while Bi Siji was the same.

The hard work of hard work for most of the day was ineffective. The people of the tribe finally realized the reality and knew that Luo and the others had to leave.

Since I can't keep it, I can only send it off.

On this day, the tribesmen moved out the stock of grain and accompanied by monkey wine to hold a farewell party for Luo and his group.

All the banquets in the world were separated, and finally they were all over, and they ended up.

After returning to Siheyuan, Bisji suddenly said with the intention of drinking: "Do you want a fight?"

Her cheeks were flushed and she felt slightly drunk. When she said this, she was a little serious.

Luo also drank a lot of wine in the evening. After all, the monkey wine obtained from Lin Nie can make people who don’t like wine immediately like it.

After listening to Bisji's proposal, he was silent for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Okay."

On the side, Bruna floated in the air, not understanding the conversation, while Dongba looked slightly shocked.

After dying, the old witch and the disaster star were going to fight together. Now there is a good show.

When he thought of this, he suddenly regretted why he didn't pack some meat and came back.

Under Luo's great work, the settlement of the clans has undergone great changes and expansion. In addition to the ordered building complexes, a large area of ​​open space is also left out, which is a considerate move to consider the future of the clans.

That open space is a good competition venue.

The three of them came to the open space, and the black cat also wanted to come out to watch the fun, but Luo directly stuffed it back. After all, when the black cat turned into an emblem on the back of his hand, it could add many unexpected tactical functions to Luo, such as suddenly taking out a weapon.

Dongba and Bruna were playing outside the court, while Luo and Bisji stood against each other on the court, a hundred meters apart.

The aura begins from stillness to dynamic, from weak to strong, and finally no wind arises.

The mental energy field with strong personal characteristics is covered by the body, and it is a hundred meters apart, and it quietly collides silently.

Outside the field, Dongba was frightened. When he saw Luo crushing the pendant stone into powder two days ago, he felt that Luo's strength was terrifying. At this moment, he saw the collision of Bi Siji and Luo's aura, and he had a more direct sense.

He seemed to see the gap in an instant, he stood at the foot of the mountain, while they stood on the top of the mountain that was infiltrated in the clouds.

The battle is about to break out and then ends.

How many dozens of rounds? Or hundreds of rounds?

It doesn't matter anymore, the result is just like Bisji's self-sentence two days ago.

The next day, it was also the time to leave.

Zhusheng made the decision and wanted to send Luo and the others three white silkworms, but Luo wan refused. After all, the white silkworms are the capital of the Zhu tribe's people, and each one is very precious.

Luo rejected the white silkworm, but asked Zhusheng for the Fosun Stone. He did not take too much, but only said five of them were done. As a result, the whole tribe of Zhu decided to give Luo ten Fosun Stones.

It was hard to stop the enthusiasm, Luo took it away.

They left, and the people of the ju clan watched their departure outside the moss cave.

Now, the clan-by-grand place has expanded, and the tribes and white silkworms have a lot of room for development, and will grow sooner or later. In this dark underground world, their future may have become a white tomorrow.

Two days after Luo and his friends left, a man in black robes came to visit.

"Don't move forward anymore, just stop there." The tribe-passing people guarding behind the stone gate held a long spear forged by a stone, and politely stopped the man in black robe.

They used the common phrase taught by Luo when they spoke, because they felt that the man in black robe was probably an outsider, and if it were not for Luo and the others' influence, they would not be so polite at this moment.

When he heard the language spoken by the tribes was a common word, the man in black robe raised his head slightly, and the shadow covered him with a strange color flashed through his eyes, a pair of black and white eyes.

He was silent for a while, then took off a small thing from the hair tied up from the back of his head, and held it in his hand for the gatekeeper to take a look.

That little thing is a bone ring headband.

When the guards saw the headband, they looked at each other in an instant.

After a long time, the stone door opened and the man in black robe walked in.

After entering the residence, the man in black robe looked at the scene that was completely different from that in his memory, and his thoughts paused, and his eyes stayed on the obvious knife marks on the rock wall on the top of the cave for a long time.

Then, he continued to go deeper and saw the courtyard building with a strong style.

He stopped there, and his mood, which had been unremitting for many years, trembled several times.

He was silent, he was confused.

Then, he saw several mahjong tables, each with four people. The sound produced by the collision of stones sounded quite pleasant. Not far away, there were people playing a chess that he didn't understand.

He looked there for a while, not far away, Zhusheng and several elderly tribe members, who were looking carefully at the man in black robe.

After a long time, the man in black robe asked, "Where is Zhu Cang?"

Zhu Cang is the name of the clan leader, and the man in black robe used a common term when asking questions.

He knew the language of the clan, but chose the common language because he knew that people from clan, now they could all know the common language.

Someone has been here, he is sure.

Hearing the question of the man in black robe, everyone looked at each other, and finally left the list one after another, replied: "The patriarch died more than two years ago."

The man in black robe was stunned when he heard this and whispered: "It shouldn't be."

In his pocket, there was a Nitolomi plant.

Ten minutes later, Zhusheng led the man in the black robe to a place.

The man in black robe looked at the exquisite urn and remained silent.

From the gatekeepers who speak common words, the knife marks left after the expansion of the stone cave, the courtyard with strong architectural style, even children of the tribes can speak common words, unknown entertainment items, and finally Zhu Cang's urn.

To be honest, he was a little confused.
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