Then, looking at the outstanding man who was still sleeping peacefully in his arms, infinite pity suddenly appeared on his face.

After he rushed out of the rivers and lakes and witnessed the bloody wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, he rekindled new hope and new dawn for the rivers and lakes for the first time.

It's all because of the best.

Now, the best has become all his spiritual pillars, just like the pain of Xiuxin being the mother-in-law of the god machine.

What is the sword god who lives in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion on the Buried Sword Island, what is the first hero of the famous and decent rivers and lakes, it is not as happy as the reunion of father and daughter.

Although God took Xiuxin's life, he gave him a standout, which shows that God still loves him so much.

Thinking of this, Shang Tiandao sighed slightly.

He hugged the sleeping leader tightly.

Then, he turned around and looked at Lan Yutang, who was still sealed in the coffin of the stars, and his brows tightened, as if he doubted that Lan Yutang could really be resurrected from the coffin of the stars as Jiang Feng said.

Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't help in the end, but hugged the leader and walked in the direction where Jiang Feng had just disappeared.

There is a road that leads down the mountain.

And at this time, those late autumn sunshines overhead, oh no, it should have just begun to become brilliant in early winter, enveloping the coffin of stars that sealed Lan Yutang's body.

I just don't know, can these warm sunshines of early winter melt this coffin of stars like an ice peak?

And he immortalized phoenix blue yutang -

Oh, no, should it be said that he Jiang Zhan, is he really able to resurrect himself from this coffin of stars, from the edge of hell with the help of phoenix fire, as Jiang Feng said?

No one knows.

What can be known may only be the sunshine, the only earth.

Also, the corpse of Jing Zhaomei, who was lying on the side, which was already cold, and Lan Yutang himself, who was sealed in the coffin of the stars to make a life-and-death decision.

Now, the sun is brighter, but the winter chill is even stronger.

Does this mean that it will be an incredibly cold winter?

Early winter, after the rain.

The vast and bleak earth has been slightly rejuvenated by the heavy rain last night, and the dead grass and fallen leaves on the roadside have been washed away.

For countless days, the haze that had been misty in mid-air seemed to have been washed away by this heavy rain.

The sky became clearer, and the rising morning sun seemed to be redder than usual.

However, the weather was indeed colder than usual.

The best wrapped the quilt tightly, and couldn't help but shudder, and I didn't know if he was awakened by the cold wind of this early winter, or by the nightmare of last night.

Then, the eyes finally opened.

She looked her whole body up and down, and was shocked to find that at this moment, she was actually lying in the room of the inn, not in the hellish crystal coffin.

She was stunned, huh? What the hell is going on?

She remembered that she had an argument with the big girl-looking guy in the Forest of Death, and then, with a move, she was defeated and sealed in by the magic of his coffin of the stars.

He was about to turn into a zombie who had been sucked up by the coffin of the stars, but now, why was he lying in the inn at the bottom of the mountain?

Uh, it's puzzling.

Since you can't solve it, you simply don't solve it and don't think about it.

The best has always rarely thought about the questions that make her puzzling.

She always felt that when eating, she was going to eat, when she was drinking, she was going to drink, and when she couldn't figure out the problem, she shouldn't think about it.

People, if you want to live happily, you should go with the flow, and you have to think about things that you can't think through, which will only make you very entangled.

Thinking of this, he lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, and stretched his muscles and bones, ah, what a comfortable sleep.

Although I slept comfortably, I was a little hungry.

Well, she decided to go downstairs to make up for her wronged stomach in that damn crystal coffin.

The best put on his shoes, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the shopkeeper who had been waiting at the door, and greeted him with a smile and said, "Little girl, are you awake?"

Jiaojiao tilted his head and glanced at him, as if he was surprised why he was at his door, and said: I am not called a little girl, my name is Jiaojiao, who are you?

The shopkeeper bowed and said, "Oh, I'm a guy in this inn, and the uncle who sent you here ordered him to come down, saying that when you wake up, I'll invite you downstairs to eat."

Jiao Jiao's brows furrowed, as if he was even more dazed, supporting his chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, with a question mark on his face, and said: What uncle?

The shopkeeper seemed to be a little dazed, and said: It's the uncle who sent you.

Jiao Jiao bit his index finger gently, his long eyelashes kept scratching the question mark, and stared at the shopkeeper: Then who sent me?

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, although he was a little puzzled, but he had to tell the truth, and said: The uncle has already ordered it down, and he won't let you tell it.

The leader was also relieved, and said: Little second brother, I know you are embarrassed, so I won't ask, but my mother-in-law also said that you are not allowed to eat strangers' things, and you are not allowed to enter strangers' rooms.

I can't accept other people's gifts, I can't owe others favors, you tell that uncle for me, and he will say that his heart is excellent.

Speaking of this, she took out a money bag from her bosom that was not very finely made, carefully twisted a piece of broken silver out of it, stuffed it into Xiao Er, and said:

Oh, that's my room money for last night.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: But, little girl, has the uncle already paid for your room?

The leader was a little impatient, and said in a deep voice: Hmph, I said it, I won't accept gifts from others, anyway, I've already given you the house money,

I don't owe you, I don't owe that strange uncle, I'm most afraid of owing favors to everyone in my life, okay, I won't tell you, I still have to go out to eat, and my stomach is about to be hungry.

As he spoke, he pretended to rub his stomach and walked out.

After seeing her back slowly disappear at the corner of the stairs, the shopkeeper turned around and knocked on the room next door, and said with a look of embarrassment:

Uncle, you also heard what you said just now, you see......

Before he finished speaking, Shang Tiandao pushed the door out, looked at him, and then looked at the back of the leader who had disappeared, and kept saying: Like, too similar, it's just the same temper as Xiuxin back then.

I don't know if he said this to the shopkeeper or to himself.

Then, he waved his hand at the shopkeeper and said slowly: Okay, you go down.

Shang Tiandao closed the door, put his hands behind his back, and followed out in the direction where the leader had just disappeared in the stunned eyes of the shopkeeper.

The sun rises little by little, sweeping away the last of the clouds in the sky, and the town begins to come alive.

The leader shook the thread hanging the bell back and forth on his index finger, came to a small stall selling soy milk fritters, asked for a bowl of soy milk, two fritters, and ate it with his head down.

There are four more people.

They had been following the leader from the door of the inn, tracking them all the way.

Now, seeing that the best is sitting down to eat, he also came over and found a seat where he can see all of the best actions and sat down.

Among them, the skinny boy who looked like a tadpole even bumped into her when he walked over, with a look of intrigue.

But the best didn't care too much.

She just sat there and ate herself.

She was so hungry.

After eating, wipe your mouth, stand up and leave.