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Chapter fifty-fifth: Qingshan does not change

Under the illumination of the sky fire, Wang Luo and the others passed the time of burning incense smoothly. After a huge flash of light, they opened their eyes and found that the boat was already sailing on a small stream.

Wang Luo looked back and realized that this stream was at the foot of Taihua Mountain. Could it be that this stream was directly connected to the secret realm?

At this moment, Lin Huazhi had already returned to his usual appearance. He looked at Wang Luo and said, "You are not allowed to tell anyone what happened here after you get out, or I will kill you."

After Lin Huazhi finished speaking, the sword in his hand was halfway out of its sheath.

Wang Luo didn't dodge, and stretched out lazily: "Don't worry, I, Wang Luo, don't know you at all. I haven't spent time with anyone in that small world. As for the way some people cry,

It’s so ugly, I’m too lazy to remember it if you ask me to remember it.”

"You..." Lin Huazhi took out his sword from its sheath and placed it on Wang Luo's neck: "Do you want to die?"

Wang Luo smiled playfully and pushed away Lin Huazhi's sword tip with two fingers of his right hand: "If you really wanted to kill me, you would have done it just now. Why wait until now? Come on, stop pretending. Although I don't know your true identity, but you just did that

The situation inside, if it weren't for me, you would probably have to cry there for the rest of your life."

"Wang Luo, you bastard!" Lin Huazhi couldn't hold back any longer, so she used her sword as a sword and struck down directly.

Wang Luo dodged with a smile and jumped directly to the bank of the stream: "You bitch, be careful of you, Grandpa Wang. Sooner or later, I will ask you to sing Conquer to me."

"We, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. We will see you in the future." Wang landed on the shore, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted in a loud voice.

Then he ran away in a flash. Who knows if this stinky woman will come back to chop him.

Lin Huazhi on the boat stared at Wang Luo who was running away in the dark night, and burst into laughter.

She stared in that direction blankly for a long time.

Wang Luo, who ran away in front of Lin Huazhi, found a hidden place and instantly launched an empty city plan. Wang Luo, who occupied this area, jumped directly to the top of Taihua Mountain.

Before leaving, there was one thing I hadn’t picked up yet: the blood beads on Yuwen’s body.

On the top of Taihua Mountain, the wind howled.

Apart from the usual trees and a grave, the only thing left is "Yu Wenhu" standing in the wind.

This Yu Wenhu was known to be poisonous, and he didn't know what he had done to himself. He had been dead for a long time, but there was no trace of rancid odor or mosquito bites.

Wang Luo stretched out his hand and groped around Yu Wenhu for a while, but found nothing.

"Huh? Didn't you tell me that it was on you?" Wang Luo recalled what Yuwen Hu told him before he died.

But after flipping through it from top to bottom, I still found nothing.

Just when Wang Luo wanted to check the soles of his shoes to see if there were any, Wang Luo caught a glimpse of a purple knife on the ground not far from Yuwen Hu.

Wang Luo stood there, holding his breath, and looked around. If anyone was in the small world at this moment, Wang Luo would definitely find it immediately.

This means that someone must have been here, and there was a small-scale fight. The bead must have been taken away, but Wang Luo didn't know who it was.

Wang Luo sat on the ground and thought hard, but in the end there was no result. This bead may have been taken care of by someone already, or maybe something happened here after Wang Luo and Lin Huazhi entered the small world at the bottom of the valley.

In short, the bead Yu Wenhu mentioned has been taken away.

It was not something that belonged to him in the first place, so Wang Luo didn't bother to think about it. After looking at the direction of Snakehead City, Wang Luo stood up, patted his butt, and stepped out from the east cliff.

There is a square in Snakehead City, where the annual fireworks show is held. It is rumored that a hydra did appear in Xiaolin City that year, causing harm to local bookmakers and eating countless people. It was later killed by an expert with fireworks.

Therefore, local people hold a fireworks show every year, which means good weather and auspicious weather.

This is how the so-called Snake Head City came about. Another saying is that there are many snakes in the land, and it has become like this over time. Xiaolin City is called less and less by everyone, but Snake Head City has become a unified name.

The organizers of the annual Snakehead City fireworks show are mostly officials. In recent years, they have been basically taken over by Gao Zhong, the prince of Kaiyuan County. There will be free drinks, fruits and vegetables on the night of the fireworks show. Basically all of these expenses come from local merchants and rich gentry.

And the people above can also make a fortune along the way.

Everyone thought that Gao Zhong would take the lead in hosting the conference this time, because something happened in Kaiyuan Mansion not long ago. At the peak of the storm, the county prince came out at this moment, and he was not waiting for people to laugh. But what they never expected was that,

Zhang Xi, the king of Kaiyuan County, came out to take charge of the overall situation as always.

Almost all the people in Snakehead City have arrived in front of the square. The sky is clear tonight and the stars are dotted, which is perfect for watching the fireworks show. In addition to the people gathered together in the square, there are also some Jianghu entertainers who perform performances such as breathing fire, playing monkeys, and smashing boulders from their chests.

There were several people sitting in a row beside an old tree near the viewing point.

One of them, a teenage girl, put her chin on her hands and looked at the woman next to her: "Sister Guan Ju, when will Brother Luo come back?"

Guan Ju rubbed the girl's head: "Wait a minute, as soon as the fireworks bloom, your brother Luo will come back."

"Really?"

"real."

Zhu Yelang, who was squatting half-crouched, looked to the southeast: "Brother Luo, something really happened, right?"

Zhao Qianshu on the side sighed repeatedly: "A crow's mouth is like a crow's mouth. Is it that easy for my boss? What can I say? My boss is unique in ten thousand. One man can guard against ten thousand people and cannot open up. That's a high camp for thousands of miles."

, save the hero, I, Zhao Qianshu.”

After Zhao Qianshu finished speaking, he was eating melon seeds in his mouth and looked into the distance with great sadness: "Without my boss, I, Zhao Qianshu, would not be where I am today."

Xiao Jiuer on the side covered his mouth and burst into laughter after hearing this.

"Smile, smile, what do you little brat know?"

"Brother Zhao Qianshu, although I know that you admire my brother Luo very much, in this regard, we are in the same camp, but I can't compare to your thick face."

Zhao Qianshu immediately rolled his eyes.

"boom……"

The sound of explosions sounded in the sky of Snakehead City.

The fireworks show officially started.


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