Vol 2 Chapter 839: Through the ink black forest

"Quirks" Xiao Hua had a reminder in the morning, but I didn't feel that I was paying attention to it. When I saw two monks, I couldn't help but think of Wei Wei and Liao Yulan. After all, he was practicing Huang Fu with Liao Yulan on Jinhua Mountain, and he also saw the grievances of Gengshan Liao and Jinhuashan Fujia.
However, now I think about it, at that time, Ming Wei has already clarified that he has to make a name for Liao Lanlan. But because of Xiao Hua’s affairs, the three factions of the three factions have been brought together, forcing Xiao Hua to escape, and the two have been interrupted. Now it has been so many years. It should have been broken for a long time, and Liao Lanlan and Yan Mingwei may not be remembered.
Of course, the most crucial thing is that when Liao Lanlan was only five layers of refining, Xiao Hua did not think that she could surpass Xue Xue in the past few years and build the foundation!
"It’s not Gengshan Liaojia better!" Xiao Hua thought to himself. "This kind of young man doesn't have to be mixed with the grievances of the two families! These intrigues and intrigues are everywhere in Xiaoyu, and Xiaoye can't want to get stuck. among them."
Seeing the last two monks appearing, the city guards of Mingming City have seen Yujian, and the second thing is that with Xiaohua and others, they are out of the city and have been sent to the edge of the Black Forest, a very secret path. Where, this is back to go back.
This secret path is obviously different from that that Xiao Hua has traveled before. It is very close to the ground, and it is also a stable anomaly in the mind!
"Xiao Daoyou, please..." Fu Feng said very politely to Xiao Hua.
From Yuming City to Mohlin Black Forest, the distance is not short, enough Xiaohua is close to Fufeng, and Fufeng knows that Jinhua Mountain has nothing to do with the characters. Not too afraid of Xiao Hua's temptation, although there is some warning in my heart, but on the surface is still very polite for this confused monk! After all, it is good for him to be tempted or to have a good monk.
"Well," Xiao Hua glanced at the others. In addition to the two men who were confused, there were three monks who were originally built as foundations. The other twenty people were refining the eleventh floor. So they were two people. Said: "How does the Taoist friend call it?"
"The poor road surname!" The man replied with a voice, "Mr. knows the meaning of Xiao Daoyou. However, he is traveling with love, and he has no idea what other things will be, and he will leave!"
Said, the monk arched his hand and pulled another person with his hand. The two flew up and rushed into the secret path!
"Surname? Love?" Xiaohua stunned. He had already excluded the name of Wei, but the monk actually reported himself as "the surname", and the surname of the name is very similar!
"Is it true that it is a famous name?" Xiao Hua thought, but then he shook his head again. "The little man thought a lot. This may be autumn. It may be Qiu. It may not be the name of Wei Wei. Moreover, Liao Lanlan is not likely to be famous." Double repair, after all, the age and repair of the two are too much difference!"
But okay. The other three Zhuji monks also took their own refining disciples, but they were willing to cooperate with Xiaohua and pass the secret path together. So under a slight arrangement, everyone flew into the ink black forest...
This time, it is different from Xiao Hua’s previous entry into the forest! The purpose of this time is only passed, and this secret path has already passed the test of Yuming City. Many monks have passed safely in these years. Even when the Mohe Black Forest came, the disciples of Yuming City had already explained many precautions. Therefore, after the rest of the month, Xiaohua’s other end, Xiao Hua was in a hurry and was slightly embarrassed. When flying out of the ink black forest, Jinhuashan people and three Zhuji monks and their disciples have long been waiting outside!
Upon seeing Xiao Hua flying out, the three Zhuji monks flew up. I said, "Thank you for your help. If you have a senior here, I will be buried in the mouth!"
Xiao Huafei is in the air, it is a bitter smile, this is not a bad thing. This secret path is coming to an end. Suddenly there is a smoldering ink. This is how the power of the ink is clear, and the Jindan monks must avoid it. How can a building-based monk block? Each one is like a tree that flies away. This escape does not matter, it seems to be lost, even the leisurely leisurely ink sorrow came to the interest, chasing it! Xiao Hua was helpless, but he had to sing Xue Xue, and he stayed at the end, and led the ink to other places. Finally, he used the bandit method to get out of the black forest.
"Nothing," Xiao Hua smiled. "You and I are in the same road. You can help you wait for it. For Xiao, it is nothing!"
Seeing Xiao Hua's faint manner, the three Zhuji monks are very sweaty, all of them are lost in laughter: "The younger generation does not know the predecessors to repair, there are many on the way... slow to wait, please also forgive the seniors!"
"Oh, I don't know who is not guilty!" Xiao Hua waved his hand. "If this is not the case, the old man will not let you know the repair of the old man!"
The three Zhuji monks looked at each other and lost their smiles: "The younger generation is a Mongolian monk. I wonder if I can invite my predecessors to this door?"

No need!
Xiao Hua smiled.
The old man is traveling around, but he doesn’t want to be troubled!

However, after he finished speaking, he moved his heart and asked: "The old man came to Mongolia to have something, I want to ask you!"
"Predecessors but ask no problem!" The three are very respectful.
"There is a comprehension family in the south of Mongolia. It may be good at refining. Do you know which one?" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and asked if he had misunderstood it.
"Oh, the predecessors are asking the right person!" A monk swears, "The poor road is the wonderful statement of the wonderful home of the Mongolian country. Qicheng is near the Bohai Sea in the south of the Mongolian country. According to the younger generation. I know that there are two famous refining family, one is the Feijia of Zhicheng, and the other is the Qin family of Fancheng. I don’t know which one the seniors are looking for?"
"This..." Xiao Hua language knot, he does not know whether the monk holding the gold foil at the bidding meeting in the city of Weeping City is capable of refining the device, but if it is asked about the family in the south of Mongolia, it is a lot of clues.
When I saw Xiao Hua, I said with a smile: "If the predecessors have the heart, the younger generation will accompany the seniors to Zhicheng and Fancheng. My Qicheng wonderful home is also a bit of a prestige in the south of the Mongolian country. It is not difficult to find a comprehension family!"
If there is no Jinhuashan thing, Xiao Hua naturally goes with this wonderful statement, but can see the elders of Jinhuashan, and also the famous Wei also came to Mongolia, fearing that they all rushed to meet, how can he let go?
So Xiao Hua smiled and said: "But now, the old man has something to do, wait for the future!"
"It's also!" Miao Yan will take a shot, take out his own message, and send it respectfully. "This is the message of the younger generation. The predecessors came to Qicheng, and they can inform the younger generation, and the younger generation will do their best!"
"Good!" Xiao Hua smiled and received it, and that wonderful statement was also a happy face. (To be continued.)
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