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"Xiao Rou ... but still ... alive?"

Dongfang Zhaoyang spit out six words hard. He grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands, and Zhang Xing, who was full of expectations, could not bear to speak.

Xiaorou is his hair-making couple.

There were only three years of companionship in one's life, and then they were on the other side of the world.

Zhang Xing didn't answer immediately, but sat on the stone steps next to him, with his feet apart and his hands resting on his knees naturally.

He lowered his head and watched the busy ants moving food into the hole.

Dongfang Zhaoyang looked at Zhang Xing's actions, and there was a flash of pain in his eyes.

He let go of his tense hands, leaning slowly towards the rattan chair and sighing deeply.

He already knew the answer.

"When did she go?"

"At the age of sixty, the old injury recurred, it was gloomy and ended, and you kept saying your name before you died."

Zhang Xing's eyes circled red, still did not look up.

Dongfang Zhaoyang is already in tears ...

Zhang Xing took out a pair of silk paintings from the storage ring and handed them to Zhaoyang.

"This is what I described based on your brother, and painted a portrait for senior Xia Xiaorou."

Zhang Xing had a unique skill in his previous life, which was to paint according to the description, which is almost no different from what he painted in person.

He knew that Xia Xiaorou was born in the life of Brother Zhaoyang (Ai (i), so he took the time to paint this portrait, which is a comfort to the brother.

Dongfang Zhaoyang seemed to be much older in an instant, and he opened the scroll tremblingly.

What came into my eyes was a familiar portrait of a character.

"Xiao Rou ..."

Still young, beautiful, weak, as if a real person was right in front of her eyes.

Dongfang Zhaoyang instantly fell into the past.

After a long time, he carefully collected the scrolls.


"Brother Zhang Xing, thank you, thank you!"

Zhang Xing looked up: "Elder Xiaorou has left, but she has left hundreds of children for you."

"Brother's pulse is also a successor."

"It's just that they're not doing well. The Li family keeps an eye on the treasure map you left. Although there is no danger for now, there are future problems."

"It's better that you go to Tianlongmen with me, where the Tianya Mountains are located, and treasure hunting is also convenient, and the Li family dare not easily operate."

"Okay, just do what you say. I'll clean it up and leave immediately."

Dongfang Zhaoyang came out less than three minutes into the house.

"There is nothing to bring, just bring some elixir and alchemy equipment from Ping (ri), you will not come back here for a while."

Zhang Xing knows that while Zhaoyang brothers refining and breaking through to the four-star war medicine in the past few years, he also refined some pill-washing medicaments to improve physical fitness for the younger generation.

It can be seen how strong the desire for the future generations is.

"Well! No, brother, time is not right, you go from Tiantianling to Tianying City, then to Tianya Mountain."

"Then you went to the Imperial Capital, and then back to Xingtianling. This time is not enough, how did you do that?"

Before leaving, Dongfang Zhaoyang thought about it while calculating his journey.

Zhang Xing grinned: "I went a little slower when I went, except to fly on a teleportation array."

"Well, when we come back, we close and close our eyes."

Zhang Xing looked at Zhaoyang's brother with an unbelieving face (qing) and didn't say much.

He grabbed Brother Zhaoyang's hand, opened the list of time and space, found Xiaohe Town, and gently.

Dongfang Zhaoyang only felt a flash of Baimang, and suddenly felt (the body sh n) was in an unknown space. Before he could explore it carefully, the scene in front of him changed.

"Brother Zhaoyang, you're in Xiaohe Town."

Zhang Xing released his hand.

Dongfang Zhaoyang's eyes were confused, and he turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.

"Brother Zhang Xing, aren't you kidding me?"

He is indeed a circle, and the strange surroundings let him know that this is definitely not the scope of the sky.

(Body sh n) The red shirt tree beside is not a forest tree growing in the west of Damo, but a plant unique to Emperor Capital.

Has it really arrived at the capital?



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