Chapter 1836: : Both husband and wife return home

What is it like in the Valley of Flames?
This is the question everyone asked the most after Li Nanfang returned.
But Li Nanfang had only one answer: "I don't remember."
He really didn't remember anything.
All the memories stayed before entering the Valley of Flames.
Since stepping on that meridian, Li Nanfang couldn't remember what happened.
When he regained consciousness, he was already lifted out of the Valley of Flames and thrown on the ground.
He himself couldn't understand why Yang Xiao would let him go.
"Nine Nethers, Yan, Yin Long Mai, and, there was an old man who wanted to hack me to death, so Yang Xiao kicked me away. This is all I remember."
For three whole days, I don't know how many people came, and asked Li Nanfang.
The answer he gave is like this.
The only thing that can comfort those who care about this matter is that Li Nanfang has said a key point anyway.
Yin Long Vein.
That's right, now the Yinlong Vein is no longer a secret thing, but the key that countless people pursue.
Maybe if you want to uncover the secrets of the Valley of Flames, only by finding the Yin Dragon Vein can you understand it in a deeper way.
Three days passed.
The horrible experience that was like the end of the world that day was gradually forgotten by people over time.
The earth has not exploded, and life will continue. The new bag that my wife is fond of has not yet been bought, and the children in the family are almost drunk of milk powder. What reason to stop making money?
Everyone has returned to a normal pace of life.
Li Nanfang went from the Valley of Flames to Sanyuan Town, then from Sanyuan Town to Jinghua, and finally took his dear Aunt Yue on the road back to 800.
It really meant that both husband and wife returned the family.
"Li Nanfang, why did Yang Xiao let you go?"
On the only way to 800, Li Nanfang drove an off-road vehicle, staring at the road ahead.
Yue Zitong leaned her face and asked this sentence softly.
In the face of my dear aunt, he dare not hide too much.
What has been experienced in the past two days must all be explained clearly.
Of course, it also includes how Li Nanfang fought against countless masters in the Valley of Flames, and finally won a complete victory, watching the world.
Whether Yue Zitong believes it or not, when Li Nanfang himself said it, he was full of enthusiasm and he believed this story very much.
Otherwise, what reason is there to explain why he is still alive now?
Do you want to tell Yue Zitong that Yang Xiao is a woman, and that she will let him go if she is deeply in love with him.
Do not make jokes.
You can tell anyone about this, but you can't tell Yue Zitong.
Just rely on Aunty Yue's habit of doing things that instantly evaporates your brain when you encounter love.
Once he knew that Yang Xiao was also a woman who was desperate for Li Nanfang, she would try every means to put on the frame of a genuine lady to suppress Yang Xiao.
But was King Xuanyuan the kind of person who was suppressed by anyone?
The final result can be guessed with toes.
It must be Aunt Yue who was crushed by Yang Xiao's throat and ran to another world to swear her ownership of Li Nanfang.
Therefore, Yang Xiao is a woman and still loves Li Nanfang so much that he can't tell Yue Zitong about this matter.
Alas, who made me so good?
With deep self-blame and selfless care for Aunt Yue, Li Nanfang raised his eyebrows and said, "How do I know why Yang Xiao let me go. That's a demon and pervert. If I know her thoughts, It’s not far from becoming a demon."
After a long and sincere argument.
All the topics about Yang Xiao ended completely between the two.
The car was quiet.
But soon, Aunt Yue found a new topic.
"Li Nanfang, are there really many snakes in 800?"
"Have."
"If people outside want to enter 800, will they be thrown into the snake den?"
"Of course, Tie, Er Lengzi, they have done this kind of thing. But don't worry, you were taken by me, and they won't throw you into the snake's den."
Li Nanfang smiled and comforted Yue Zitong beside him.
The mysterious eight hundred ancient village is his hometown, and it must be a mysterious existence to others.
Unknown things are more frightening.
Therefore, he tried his best to comfort his aunt.
But Aunty Yue was obviously not as worried as she was just now, and she shouted fearlessly as soon as she stood up straight: "Let me see who dares!
My dignified Yue Family Patriarch, if they come to that Xiaoposhan Village, they should meet from afar, with gongs and drums, and firecrackers dancing.
If anyone dares to touch my hair, I will lead people to smooth them.
what happened?
Li Nanfang, don't look at me with that look.
I will ask you, if I have a conflict with the villagers of 800, who will you help in the end? "
The chat rhythm is quite good, because Li Nanfang glanced at Aunt Yue with an idiotic look.
As a result, it has become the world's largest unsolved problem.
With regard to the issue of Yue Zitong, it is almost the same as the issue of "who will be saved first when the wife and mother fall into the river together".
Fortunately, Li Nanfang is not an ordinary man.
"I can't help you. As far as I know, people who have conflicted with 800 people will not survive. Whoever it is."
While speaking, Li Nanfang came to Aunt Yue's ear and said a name.
Just after hearing that name, Aunt Yue's mouth opened and formed a round shape, which could not be closed for a long time.
Such actions made Li Nanfang want to stuff his evil stick into a warm and humid place.
Who is Li Nanfang talking about?
Of course, it was a great official in frontiers who had wanted to investigate the secret of 800, but was eventually killed by Xie Qingshang.
The cause of the death of the senior official is still a mystery in the official records.
Since Yue Zitong became the head of the family, it was impossible not to know about it if he had access to more information.
But no matter how clearly I knew it, I couldn't believe that the death of such a great official in Xinjiang was directly related to the Xiaoposhan Village where Li Nanfang was born.
"No, I just asked who you want to help, I want to know who is more important in your heart. Don't tell me, I'm still not as young as the ones in your village."
"It’s not a question of who I’m not helping or not, it’s that 800 villagers can handle anyone without my help. Do you remember when you were kidnapped in Mexico? The three people who saved your wolf, dog and leopard are 800. Villagers."
"They are eight hundred people?"
Yue Zitong's small eyes flickered and his small mouth opened again and round.
At the beginning, she was kidnapped at the Mexican Stockings Contest, and it was Li Nanfang who brought someone to rescue her.
All the things experienced during this period are indelible memories in her mind.
The three men who looked like beasts directly used their own bodies and even the bodies of their enemies as weapons, and completely used their bones to forcefully kill, which was simply shocking.
People like that are terrifying.
It was exactly the same as Li Nanfang after he was controlled by the black dragon.
"Cut, no matter how powerful it is, isn't it just the three of them? What's to be afraid of.
Yue Zitong is such a duplicity woman.
He was clearly afraid of death, but what he said was obviously disdainful and fearless.
Li Nanfang nodded silently: "Well, you are not afraid, anyway, those three guys are the three weakest in the entire 800."
After this sentence, the car fell into a long silence again.
The two slept without talking.
One focused on driving, the other stared at the scenery outside the window.
I don't know how long it has been, only a creak, Li Nanfang gently stepped on the brakes several times to stop the car on the side of the road.
"Get out of the car."
"Huh? Is this here?"
Yue Zitong was stunned.
Looking around, there are desolate mountains and forests.
The road that the car just came over was actually made by Li Nanfang circling around in the mountains and forests, looking for places with large gaps between the trees.
Only when he got here, the woods in front of him became denser, which made him unable to continue driving.
It is precisely because of being in the deepest part of the forest that Yue Zitong felt extremely surprised.
It looks like there are villages and people living in this place.
I agreed to take me to see my in-laws. It seemed like a quiet place to kill people.
"Don't look at it, it's still far from 800. If nothing happens, you should be able to reach the entrance of the village before dark at the speed you walk in high heels."
As Li Nanfang explained, he opened the trunk of the car.
Before I came, I was procured by Aunt Yue and filled a truck full of trunk objects.
Now it seems that it has completely become a burden.
Li Nanfang picked out two boxes containing the best ginseng and the best Ganoderma lucidum, put them in the travel bag, and carried them on his back.
He picked up two bags of mint rock candy and put them in his pockets, and then strode forward.
The yin wind in the mountains blew over slightly, stimulating Yue Zitong's whole body to shudder, speeding up his pace to catch up with Li Nanfang, and hugged the guy's arm.
"Li Nanfang, where are you taking my aunt?"
"Go back to Eight Hundred Village."
"Where does it look like there is a village, where people live again?"
Yue Zitong asked sternly, she didn't care about the car, she carefully selected a gift that was of no use at all.
This time, he accompanied Li Nanfang into the Longtan Tiger's Den. When he came, he had to go round and round, and he couldn't remember it clearly for a computer. And here is a place where there is no official record, not to mention the map navigation to locate it, it is absolutely difficult to go back alone.
There is no other choice but to follow Li Nanfang.
But Li Nanfang took a more timid mood of being close to hometown, and didn't realize how insecure Aunt Yue was. As he strode forward, he asked rhetorically, "Do you know why the place I came from is called 800?"
"I do not know."
Yue Zitong shook her head in a daze, and then heard the explanation that made her wish to smash her head to death on a nearby tree.
Why is eight hundred?
It's not that it has 800 years of history, nor is it because of the 800 households that live here, nor is it a tongue twister for boring people: "800 pacesetters run to the north slope".
Eight hundred, I'm talking about this village, a full eight hundred miles away from the nearest inhabited place.
The village is surrounded by endless wilderness, snow-capped mountains and forests.
It is winter, the cold wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves are withered.
Let the once dense mountain forest become bare, so that Li Nanfang drove through the distance of eight hundred miles, leaving only one hundred miles, letting Yue Zitong on his legs.
If Yue Zitong wanted to go to 800 in another six months, he would have to walk the mountain road of 800 miles on foot like when Li Nanfang once went home.
The road is walkable.
But Yue Zitong was worried that she couldn't stand her feet in slender high heels.
"Li Nanfang, you walk slowly. My cart of gifts made you throw it on the side of the road like this? If you said earlier that you still need to walk such a long mountain road, why should I pick so many things. If you are I said earlier, I won't inherit this way, and I don't need to suffer this kind of sin!"
Aunt Yue was extremely angry.
Li Nanfang smiled bitterly and shook his head, turned around and bent over, directly carrying her on his back.
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