Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 791

  The bridge has no city?

   Sounds familiar.

  Xiaolan raised her head, trying her best to recall where she had heard this place name.

   "The bridge has no city..." Baomu muttered in a low voice, "It's such a strange name, I've never heard of it, have you heard of it?... Brother fool, what's wrong with you?"

  The fool was stunned in place, his face was slightly pale, and he came back to his senses after being called by Baomu.

   "Huh? I... what did you say?"

"Are you OK?"

   "What can I do?" The fool smiled falsely.

   "It's fine," Baomu retracted his eyes dubiously, "Do you know there is no city in the bridge?"

"I have no idea."

"I've never heard of it. How about you, Taoist priest? Well, it doesn't seem to have either. Xiaolan guesses... Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?" Baomu turned his head and found that Xiaolan was looking up in pain. Looking up at the sky, he asked quickly.

   "I...I think this name sounds familiar," Xiaolan blinked, "I just can't remember where I heard it."

   "Qiaomucheng is not big, but like Bunkyo, it is an ancient city that has lasted for a hundred years. You may have read it in a history book." Xia Hua said.

history book? Die of laughter, I don't even know my own history, will I know if there are any?

   "Baomu, why don't you ask me?" Qin Yin said, looking at Baomu.

   "Uh...Sister Xiaoyin, you...will you know?"

   "I know," Qin Yin said as a matter of course, "There is no city in the bridge."

   "You know there is no city in the bridge?" The fool didn't believe it.

   "What's the matter? I've lived for so many years, is it weird to know a little place?"

   "It's not like your style..."

   "What's my style?" Qin Yin crossed his arms. Seeing that the fool closed his mouth, he turned to look at Baomu, "Baomu, tell me, what's my style?"

   "Sister Xiaoyin is of course cute."

   "Let's go, you two definitely didn't mean that just now," Qin Yin gave the two of them a blank look, and then walked to the Taoist priest's side, "Then let's pack up and prepare to go to the bridge?"

   "Ah? Are you planning to leave now?" Hong Zhi asked.

   Daoist priest glanced sideways at Jasmine and replied, "After a while, we will leave when Jasmine settles down here."

   "It doesn't matter to me," Jasmine said hurriedly, "I'll take care of this matter by myself... Besides, you are actually helping us by investigating this red tip..."

   "I also think that we should investigate the results as soon as possible," Miaozhen said. "There are people from all sects here to help organize the reconstruction. In my opinion, we should put Qiqiao in the first place."

"we?"

"Well, by the way, I was just about to say..." Miaozhen cleared her throat, stood up straight and said, "I think I should go to Qiaowucheng with you, after all, you are completely unfamiliar with Qiqiao, they treat outsiders The attitude... is not friendly either, with me around, it can be somewhat better."

   "You...Are you going too?" Xia Hua first questioned Miaozhen's words, "I originally planned to follow them, Miaozhen are you going too?"

   "Patriarch Xiahua, after all, this matter involves me at the fifth watch..."

   "If you both go, who will help Jasmine here?" Luo Jiutian found a blind spot.

   "Yes," Xia Hua said, "Miaozhen, you should still stay in Jiutan."

"Patriarch Xiahua, you should stay here, there are so many people from Sixia here, but they all only obey you," Miaozhen said, "I'm different, Junior Brother Wuliang and Senior Sister Shenming are on their way here. , I can have it or not..."

"How can that be done?" Xia Hua retorted, "Wu Liang has always been in charge of your internal affairs at the fifth watch. He is not familiar with these tasks, not to mention Shen Ming. She has been in your old age for the past few years. Qiao served in seclusion in front of her, and she didn’t see the world again until the old bridge broke through. It would be too embarrassing to directly ask her to manage the reconstruction work of the expatriate. Besides, the age of those two…”

   "Hey, even though Junior Brother Wuliang and Senior Sister Shenming are over ninety years old, they are both very strong..."

   "No matter how strong you are, you will be ninety..."

ninety? Junior Brother?

  Good guy, this little Miaozhen went to Qiaowucheng for himself, even his junior brother and senior sister in their nineties sacrificed.

   "It's all messed up..." Qin Yin's mind was already blurred, she stepped into the middle of Xia Hua and Miaozhen who were arguing, and said, "Stop arguing, can't you go together?"

   The two immediately closed their mouths, and then looked at Jasmine together.

   "But Jasmine is here..."

   "It really doesn't matter," Jasmine waved her hands hurriedly, "There is no need for so many people here, and... I also want to know the identities of those who invaded as soon as possible."

   "It makes me want to go..." Hong Zhi muttered and looked at her master, and was glared back.

   "Since that's the case, then I'll follow." Li Muyuan stood up.

   All eyes were on him.

  Qin Yin vigilantly put Wen Ling behind him and asked, "Why are you following?"

   "According to the current trend, that group of people may be related to our Nine Sects. Although we haven't found any relationship between them and Shuangyu, it is always good to prepare in advance." Li Muyuan said with a smile.

   "Aren't you really greedy for our beauty?" Qin Yin asked with akimbo.

   "What kind of person does Miss Qin think of me?" Li Muyuan smiled helplessly, "I'm just interested in Miss Wenling's third-generation identity... Speaking of beauty, Miss Qin is also very beautiful."

   The ability to fool people is really unique.

   Baomu and Fool who were present showed contemptuous expressions and sneered at Li Muyuan's flattering behavior.

   But Qin Yin was very useful, and asked happily, "Really?"

   "I never lie." Li Muyuan nodded slightly.

  Hong Zhi's head slammed in front of him from one side, "Li Muyuan, am I beautiful?"

   "...I'm rude, I'm your brother."

   "Senior brother, am I beautiful?"

   "Uncle Hong, take her away..."

   "No!...Humph!...I'm going too, I'm going to that city too..."

   "Uncle Hong, hurry up... drag it away..."

  Uncle Hong dragged away Hong Zhi who was hanging on Li Muyuan's body with difficulty. Li Muyuan coughed awkwardly and concluded, "In that case, Patriarch Xia Hua, Master Miaozhen, I will set off with you."

   "When shall we leave?"

   "As soon as possible," Miaozhen said, "Junior Brother Wuliang and Senior Sister Shenming will probably be there tomorrow. Today and tomorrow, we will explain the internal affairs of the faction. We plan to leave the day after tomorrow... Brother Dao, what do you think?"

   The few of them had been stunned in place for a long time, watching the three of them have given their next itinerary so hard that they couldn't get in a word.

   "Uh...I think...if there are no other problems, it should be fine."

   "Then it's settled," Miaozhen said. "Oh, we've been standing for so long in this dark night. Are you all hungry? Come on, let's discuss the next things while eating."

   (end of this chapter)