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Han Lun looked at the pair of earrings in the palm of his hand, which were sparkling and glowing with silver light. Han Lun recalled the first time he saw Ah Qiao. Ah Qiao jumped across the stream like a lark and came to them. He gave a shallow salute and said, "Thank you for your hard work, four guests who have come from afar." , Our village is not far ahead, would you like to invite four guests to have tea?"
Reading through the scenes of past events, although they are infinitely sweet, they are also infinitely painful.
Ran Qingluo and Fang Lang didn't know what to say at this time, so they just stayed with him.
Suddenly, a strong surge of people broke out in the village. The shouts of many people and the sounds of various metal collisions were noisy.
Fang Lang said: "Han Lun, you have a good rest, let's go out and have a look. Stop drinking."
Han Lun nodded and lay down to sleep. Even if a war breaks out or a flood occurs, he doesn't care at all. As if the world had nothing to do with him, he was sleeping on Ah Qiao's bed, gently smelling Ah Qiao's remaining scent, and sinking into his sea of ??sadness.
Fang Lang and Ran Qingluo went out and found many villagers running toward the door holding hoes, shovels, and machetes and scimitars in their hands. Ran Qingluo stopped a person and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
The man said in a panic: "The Wuman people are coming. If it is inconvenient for the envoy, please run away quickly. These people are unreasonable at all."
Ran Qingluo thanked him, and the man walked towards the entrance of the village with a look of indignation. Ran Qingluo said to Fang Lang: "I'm afraid these people are here for the sacrifice of ghosts and gods. Let's go and have a look."
Fang Lang nodded, and he and Ran Qingluo walked quickly towards the entrance of the village.
When they arrived at the entrance of Miao Village, they found that both sides were already crowded with people, and it was packed. There was also a crowd of people outside the village. The leader in the front waved a black flag with a ghost head embroidered on it. The people behind him all held scimitars and were well-trained.
As the two approached, someone from the Baiman tribe immediately shouted: "The messenger is coming, make way!" Thousands of Baiman tribe members immediately made way for Ran Qingluo and the two of them. The two of them walked in front of the crowd and found that Luo Xiaocheng was already there. He chopped a big ax deeply into a giant sickle at the door, and he lay on the ax handle and drank. Although those Wuman people were all fierce and ready to move. But Luo Xiaocheng was like a big mountain standing between Wuman and Baiman, and neither side could make the first move.
At this time, the village chief was also in front of the mountain gate. Although he was nearly 70 years old, what he was holding was not a crutch, but a machete.
Ran Qingluo stood in front of the village, and the Baiman suddenly felt relieved. At this time, the Wuman tribe also made way, and a man in gorgeous clothes walked out. This person was the Witch King whom he had seen in Hongmeng Valley that day. The Witch King stepped forward. At this time, his eyes no longer showed respect for Ran Qingluo. On the contrary, he had completely stood in the opposite direction to Ran Qingluo.
He said: "Don't you kneel down when you see this king, dongqin barbarians?"
The village chief stepped forward, his face full of anger, but he was still polite. He bowed respectfully and said: "I have come from afar to work hard. I wonder if King Meng has any advice?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com