Especially Xueyan's clothes were dyed red by blood yesterday, so she went to the pond next to the village to wash clothes early in the morning. Recommended: April 24th new work "Time Traveling through the Great Villain" http://www./3_3232/

Seeing me climbing up from the bed, Xian'er sat on the chair in the living room and asked slowly, "Yiyang, do we have any arrangements today?"

"What else can I make? Let's go find Zhiren Zhima!" I shrugged and answered without thinking.

"What should I do that Tianhong?"

"Do you want to take him with you?"

"Need not."

I responded without hesitation: "The road will definitely be very dangerous. Tianhong in a coma is no different from the oil bottle. We must be simple and try to find Zhiren Zhima as soon as possible, and then rescue Tianhong and restore the skills of the three demons, so as to rush back to Chancheng as soon as possible."

"I'm so anxious to go back to Chan City, is there anything wrong?" Xian'er asked in confusion.

"have no idea."

I shook my head blankly and said, "The traffic here is blocked and completely isolated from the outside world. My phone has no electricity, so I am a little worried about the safety of Chen Yun and Tianjun in Chancheng."

"Hi."

Xian'er said disdainfully: "I thought you were worried about something, but it turned out that you were worried about the safety of that boy Chen Yun and Tianjun."

"I think you don't have to worry about this grandma. People are so smart, so they are not a problem to take care of Chen Yun."

"What's more, aren't there still people in the house sitting in the middle of the night? You don't have to worry about the things in Chancheng."

"With that being said, I'm still not relieved. Besides, we have been delaying nearly ten days, so we must set off today!"

"I agree!"

Xueyan's voice came from the entrance of the corridor.

Soon, she saw her holding a wooden barrel appeared in front of her.

It seems that I have finished washing my clothes.

Just listened to her slow saying: "Xian'er, do you still remember that ice-horned crazy dragon?"

"Their target seems to be Zhiren Zhima. Just imagine that he has dozens of demon soldiers under his command, and he set out to find Zhiren Zhima before us. Besides, he is familiar with the terrain of the 100,000 mountains. If we don't hurry up, it will be cold!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Xian'er burst out her mouth and sighed, "I actually missed the evil dragon and almost lost Jingzhou!"

Then he changed his mind and said, "This evil dragon relied on its large number of people and injured his aunt."

"This time Xueyan's Canglong Sword Spirit returns, and Yiyang's skills have also improved. Next time I encounter the Icehorned Crazy Dragon, I will definitely beat him to have a fallen flower and flowing water!"

"no problem!"

Xueyan also swears: "Don't worry, this evil dragon may have been able to walk sideways in front of us before, but now I have obtained the skills of several seniors for a thousand years, so I am no longer afraid of this fairy. Moreover, now that the Canglong Sword Spirit has returned, even if I don't have the skills of this thousand years, I am not afraid of him!"

"Very good!"

Xian'er stood up from the chair and said with a smile: "You must help me beat the evil dragon hard, it's best to scatter all his scales, so that I can relieve my hatred."

"in addition!"

Xian'er changed her tone and said with a gloomy face: "That hateful snake that turned into a snake chased us all night last time. This time our skills have greatly increased. We must take revenge well, and it is best to eliminate harm for the people!"

Looking at the two strange women's discussions, I recalled that Xueyan used to eat Xian'er's jealousy, and suddenly felt a little like laughing, but because of the two of them, it was not convenient to laugh out loud.

At this moment, I could only sit aside and listen to them discussing how to teach the evil dragon and the snake transformation. At the same time, I was a little looking forward to meeting the evil dragon earlier. At that time, I would use my recent increase in my skills to try to use my little demon under him to try to get my own weight.

After discussing for a while, the three of them finally felt that their stomachs seemed to be rumbling, so they got up and walked towards the village chief's house.

This is to have breakfast, secondly, to discuss the settlement of Tianhong with the village chief, and thirdly, to consult the village chief about matters related to Zhiren and Zhima.

Thinking of the village chief living in the depths of Yangming Mountain for generations, he must know that the legend of Zhiren and Zhima, so if you ask him, you may be able to find out the location of Qingling Valley.

When I arrived outside the village chief’s house, I could already hear the crowds of people in the yard.

The three of them walked in quickly and saw that they were holding a village meeting.

Out of politeness, we could only endure our hungry stomach and calmly wait on the side.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I squatted by the pond, I saw the little girl Mingzhu walking over, with her not very steady steps. I was really worried that she would fall into the pond in the next second.

"Brother Yiyang, Sister Xian'er, come with me!"

The little girl called softly in her tone with a local accent.

The three of them looked at each other at the same time after hearing this, then followed the little girl out the door with a smile.

After walking out of the village chief’s door, under the leadership of Xiao Mingzhu, the three of them probably walked around two alleys and stopped in front of an equally quaint house.

From the appearance, the house is not only slightly smaller in size than the village chief’s house, but in terms of layout and style, it is almost the same as the village chief’s house.

It seems that the houses in this village are basically in the Han and Tang style, except for the small bamboo houses we live in.

The bamboo house is obviously a minority style in the southwest region.

"Brother Yiyang, come in with me."

The little Mingzhu, who was speaking, had already climbed to the gate on the stairs step by step.

Seeing this, Xian'er hurriedly walked up and picked up the little girl, and the four of them walked in together.

Under the guidance of Xiao Mingzhu, the group walked through the not-so-large but very charming yard and came to a quaint living room.

There is an Eight Immortals table in the center of the hall, filled with food.

After closer inspection, there were salt-baked chicken legs, charcoal-grilled bacon, braised hares, and even warm rice and fresh porridge. It was really unexpected.

"Are all these prepared for us?" Xian'er asked in surprise when standing at the table.

"Yes."

Xiao Mingzhu replied crisply: "My mother got up in the morning to prepare it for you. Because she was going to the village chief's house for a meeting, she told me to take you to dinner."

"good!"

Xian'er gently patted the little girl's fleshy face, and the love in her eyes was beyond words.

The three of them were already extremely hungry, and suddenly saw so many delicious foods in the mountain village. They couldn't help but eat them. They were wiped out by us in less than half an hour.

Finally, the little girl brought us mountain spring water to drink, and the trembling little steps really made people feel cute.

Looking at my peaceful eyes, Xian'er couldn't help but quip: "Yiyang, do you think this child is very cute?"

"Yes, it's so cute. I want to recognize her as my goddaughter!"
Chapter completed!