The old man said that the farther east the better.
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Chapter 45 City (Middle)
Are you awake? "Command the handling possessions small six saw the stairs young busy to say hello.
"The shopkeeper, this is …" The young man asked foolishly.
"Don’t worry about these, go upstairs and wake up your uncles, brothers and uncles. Let’s go in the afternoon." Small six swept the closed door of the eye building.
"Go what? Where to? Why am I here? What about the killers? What happened last night? My mother … "Young fool around too many questions in my mind to explain.
In the face of a string of questions, Xiao Liu is also quite big, and there is no way to solve the problem. What does he want to ask?
Ask who?
It can be Mr. Bai!
So he took the teenager out of the inn and pointed to the busy long street. "See, walk along this street for 400 meters, then turn right for 500 meters, then turn left, and then go to the end, and you will see a white-haired old gentleman living in a garden …"
Xiaoliu zhidao
Young fool around looking for answers with full of questions.
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The morning light is cool and breezy.
Bai Zhiqiu was lying on a bamboo chair and caught a piece of blue and white falling in the hospital, and then watched it wither and wither the fly ash.
The world’s only saint nai wry smile.
It’s the 324th fallen petal.
From last night to this morning, in just two or three hours, sixty-four evergreen flower trees in the courtyard were completely dried up, and three of them were completely dried up, which means that the sixty-four sealed caves guarded by reading glasses have been broken three times.
Is that in addition to that patch of grave that he mended, there are strong people of different nationalities who have hit two passages. At this moment, the culprits in Feijia Town have been massacred.
Bai Zhiqiu, the tallest man in this day, can watch everything happen, but it’s hard to stop it …
"Can’t wait any longer" Bai Zhiqiu looks up at the sky and the figure has disappeared.
The sage smiled and made a choice for the whole world.
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Hulaipu
Looking at the evergreen flowers and trees in the garden, it is difficult to feel a little lost.
A hand suddenly draped over a thin shoulder.
Foolishly, he turned his head and held his head high, and saw that Uncle Jin was not afraid of the stubborn teenager’s tears dripping like beads at the moment.
Uncle Jin sighed and said, "Let’s go, son."
Still bustling
Busy street
Walking today, one big and one small seems particularly out of place. Businessmen and tourists come from afar to experience practitioners or local people who have lived for a long time. They live at sunrise and sunset.
Yinyoujia
But teenagers never come home again in middle age.
Where do you belong again?
When I was young, I made a mistake when I traveled far away. I changed my name. The middle-aged man was silent along the road, and he looked down at the young man with a lot on his mind.
Hu lai has been smart since childhood
Uncle Jin gets along much, so he can feel a thing or two about the latter even if he is absent-minded
Before Uncle Jin could say anything, he asked, "Uncle Jin, if you have something to say, just say it."
Jin Buhuan looked at the vast crowd of people in the street. "Did you see that big brother Luo last night?"
Nonsense suddenly stopped.
I kept thinking about last night’s chaotic picture with an incredible pain, and unconsciously climbed the dark cheeks of teenagers.
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Shahong here
The wind swept the red sandstorm and revealed that I didn’t know when I was buried, but people collected the bones and bones.
On mountains and valleys everywhere.
Look at the shape and size of those buried bones. There are not only terrans, but also many huge animal skeletons, about ten meters long and as high as several people, which are tragic and shocking.
It’s like an ancient war site.
Bai Zhiqiu walked in the valley, feeling the red sand stained with blood, and pouring out ancient stories that have never been remembered in the whistling wind.
He didn’t deliberately gather breath and footsteps.
Because he broke into the evil wind valley at night to mourn the dead.
When he comes here to find people, the louder the movement, the better, which can save a lot of time.
If not!