MTL - Life Going Wild With Plug-ins-Chapter 26 Bones

The next few days I was on the road, I worked hard, listened to all the information I could set, and filled with dozens of dense notes.

According to my understanding, there are three currents in rivers and lakes. One force is headed by Zhongliyuan in the Central Plains, with Changluozhai and Jinguanting as their left and right arms; the other crosses the east and west, headed by the radical Qilianbao and Taihangyu, and Tiangu and Yanguan It is also very active. In addition, there are relatively stable Helantai, Wuyiqiu, Suyang Qiuzhuang, etc., which are called Henglian. The third force connects the north and south, and is led by Qingcheng and Taibailou. The hot tricks are dreadful, and Renzong Temple, Nanling, Qinling, etc., which advocates Confucianism and Taoism, are also included in this list and serve as vertical alliances.

There had been grudges between Qin Ling and various factions, and the etheric line was the most serious, followed by Wushuijiao, Taibailou, Suyang Qiuzhuang, and so on ...

……This.

His mother.

how.

may.

Remember.

"Master?" Ye Tan asked, looking worried at me.

"I want to unify these schools."

Ye Tan was startled: "What did you say ?!"

"Too many to remember."

"... Just for this?"

This creation god, why, set one, such a complicated river and lake.

I want to strangle myself.

After these few days, Ye Tan Xu figured it out, and has settled a lot recently. Seeing that it was getting closer to the Qin Mausoleum, one evening the carriage went into a poplar forest and finally stopped.

Qin Shenyuan had recovered from the trauma, and he jumped out of the car first, made a distance to the long pavilion around the river, and stopped under a poplar. Yunjiang was tied to the horse and pulled a few square shovel from the back of the car and handed it to him. Qin Shenyuan took a deep breath and said something silently, struggling to grip the shovel.

Ye Tan helped me get out of the car, looked around, my eyes fluttered, and my expression gradually showed a bit of astringency.

It really is here.

"How did Xiao Qin know about this place?" I asked.

Qin Shenyuan answered two words briefly: "Day Square."

Yunjiang Li saw my eyebrows suspicious, and he answered kindly: "The crouching tigers, tigers and dragons in the day square are numerous, and there are many talents and strangers. Most of them are bounty hunters who are haunted by ghosts. The news of Fang will not be wrong. "

Qin Shenyuan also said, "In fact, I submitted a letter to ask for help three days ago, but Shi Shenhai never responded. I think there are too few clues and I have only found the whereabouts so far."

I thought that was the case. I also wanted to help with the square shovel, but Ye Tan reached out and stopped me, shaking my head slightly.

"Let it be," he said.

He didn't hesitate, moved quickly, and pale.

I know no matter what is below, it is the secret that he once gave up his life and also kept his life, can not help but feel a little distressed.

Suddenly, I wondered whether it was good or bad that this long-lost old thing was turned out by a caring person, whether to help him or harm him.

I squatted on top of it nervously and looked at it, my palms were sweaty. The three dug deeper and deeper, and soon came a sound of golden stone strikes, as if a shovel hit something hard. Qin Shenyuan exclaimed: "Broken sword?"

He picked up his sleeve and wiped away the dirt. The broken sword was buried for three years, but there was no rust at all, but it was sharp and frosty. Qin Shenyuan saw it clearly, and said with excitement: "Yes! I know it! It is the sequence of Spring and Autumn that Qige rewarded Yecha!"

Qin Shenyuan threw the broken blade up, and immediately fumbled with the inexhaustible pieces of ruined clothes and accessories and Qin Qi's own sword, followed by the stern bones.

"Seven brothers," Qin Shenyuan said softly, "I'm here to pick you up."

It's only been three years ...

A living human life, turned into a pile of bones ... It was such a short-lived thing.

Qin Shenyuan and Yunjiang Li carefully moved the bones and relics one by one into the thin coffin brought by them, but Ye Tan remained motionless, straightly holding a pestle beside them, looking horrified.

"How ... possibly?" He said to himself.

He knelt on the ground and scrambled around, holding the soil and sniffing from time to time, then returned to the coffin and stared at the white bone, his eyes getting more and more narrow.

He murmured: "It was ... a sword wound killed."

"Yes, otherwise?" Qin Shenyuan wondered.

Yun Jiang saw that he looked different, and checked again: "Only the ribs near the heart were cut together. It was indeed caused by a sword injury. There were no other fatal injuries on the bones. The spine was intact, and it would not have died of self-assertion .The color of the bones is healthy, and the nearby vegetation is intact, not a sign of poisoning .... but maybe not, what if it is drowning? "

Ye Tan closed her eyes and said nothing. I even called a few times, and he didn't return.

Qin Shenyuan searched for several years, and finally got his wish, his brows were depressed, but heavier, kneeling still before the thin coffin.

Only Yunjiang's mental and physical strength remained normal. He brought three of our listless people into the car one by one, and ordered the groom to rush to the direction of Qinling.

Until entering the guesthouse in the evening, Yunjiang Li teased all the way, Qin Shenyuan's spirit was better, and he could barely laugh a few times.

Ye Tan is still thinking and acting slowly. I wouldn't talk like Yun Jiangli, I just squinted beside him and looked at him quietly.

Suddenly I hate myself for being clumsy and unable to please others.

I laid the bedding and set me up properly, and Ye Tan even pushed the door to go out.

"Atan, where are you going?" I asked hurriedly.

"Subordinates are shadow guards, of course it's time to go back to the shadows," he said.

This sentence was uttered by his current expression, and his face seemed to be filled with the words "End of the Show", which scared me to my heart: "Oh! Go away! Just stay in the room!" And added a sentence, "Where I can see !!!"

"Yes." He obeyed, kneeling squarely before the couch.

I was terrified by him, I didn't dare to sleep at all, and it was his sentence, "Is it caused by a sword injury?", His voice was confused. Qin Qi was penetrated by his own sword. What is it

I squinted and squinted at the bedside to hold him, for fear he flew away in a blink. He knelt in the darkness without a word of silence, and Yuehua climbed on his shoulders, one by one, at the window lattice, only faintly seeing the arc of his jaw. Those familiar shoulders trembled constantly.

Atan.

Are you crying?

I didn't even have the courage to ask him.

Just staring at him like this,

suddenly I.

Entered the modifier interface.

... hmm, wait.

I mean, I fell asleep ...?