The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 234 The Return
Hearing what the man outside said, he pursed his mouth resoundingly and clenched his hands into fists again. He had seen his son face to face, so he had to talk about it.

"Ms. Ji? Are you in the house?" Zhang Datong was very puzzled when he heard the movement in the house. There was a sound in the house, why no one responded, and this is Mrs. Ji's wing.

"Mrs. Ji, if you have no other orders, then I will leave first."

Hearing what the old man outside said, she suddenly stopped punching her hands loudly, she performed lightness kung fu, jumped directly to the table on her right, picked up a brush and started writing on a piece of white paper.

On the other side outside the door, Zhang Datong with an uneasy face was very embarrassed. Just when he was thinking about whether he should leave or not, suddenly a piece of white paper with black characters stuck out from under the door.

He leaned over and took a look, only to see that it was written on the paper: "You Wenshan Shuhai Pavilion, do you know which school of martial arts in this martial arts school can complement the blood boy's immortality taught by the Blood Howl?"

The battle with Pumelabha made Dangdang feel that the blood child's immortality effect is not as high as he imagined. If he used Xiangshu to shady Pumelabha in the end, he might have to take it again. She decided that her own strength is still Need to upgrade again.

Looking at the piece of paper on the ground, Zhang Datong was puzzled, why did Mrs. Ji write instead of speaking?
He opened his mouth and finally did not ask the question in his heart. He is such a small shopkeeper, he dare not offend the current head of Taiwu Village,

After Zhang Datong touched the beard on his chin and thought for a while, he bowed to the wooden door in front of him, "Mrs. Jiji, if you ask this question, then we at Wenshan Shuhai Pavilion really know about it. There is a kung fu that can be called the Eight Gates of Life and Death, which complements the blood boy's immortal body taught by the Blood Howl."

"Swipe", another piece of paper sticks out from under the door. "Then what is the magical effect of the Eight Doors of Life and Death?"

"Mrs. Jiji, I just remember that the eight gates of life and death can cooperate with the blood child's immortal body. I really forgot what it is for. If you use it, I will go back and check it for you in a moment. Bring it to you."

Hearing what the old man outside said, Dangdang naturally refused to agree. If he bumped into that Ji Feiyi when he brought it over, wouldn't he have exposed himself.

A piece of white paper with black characters stretched out from under the door in front of Zhang Datong. "Okay, you step back, I understand."

"As ordered, it's the villain who is leaving." Zhang Datong bowed slightly to the wooden door again, and retreated slowly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside gradually receding, Dangdang squatting on the table frowned and thought about what the old man said just now. "Hundred Flowers Valley, by the way, where is the Hundred Flowers Valley..."

A month later, at the gathering place at the Western Region Pass, on the second floor of the Tongle Inn by the window, it was Ning Shuning who was sitting with a worried face.

She rested her chin on her hand and looked through the window at the distant pass.

When she saw that her sister Dangdang was not on the carriages returning from outside the customs, she immediately sighed with some melancholy, "Sister Dangdang, where have you been and why haven't you come back?"

At this moment, the chattering words of a group of people nearby reached Ning Shuning's ears.

"Everyone, you have heard about it, too. I heard that the king of the Western Regions wants to establish a country."

"Hey, your news is long out of date. I heard from my uncle's neighbor's brother who went to the Western Regions to run a business, that the Dharma king named Pu has been killed, and the remaining black-hat lamas are fighting for seats. Even the dog's head is punched out, and the country is standing up."

"I heard that the one who killed this Fawang was a chivalrous woman who likes to wear only red bellybands."

"That's right, that's right, I've heard about this too, and this chivalrous woman is still a great beauty, I don't know if the girl by the window is beautiful." At the end of the man's words, he secretly turned to Ning Shuning who was in the distance. Take a look.

Hearing these people's words, Ning Shuning felt a little more nervous, knowing that the person they were discussing was probably her sister-in-law.

Just when Ning Shuning was about to stand up and ask the diners for details, she suddenly found that the discussion in the inn had stopped, and the entire second floor was completely silent.

All the people who were discussing just now stopped there, with their mouths wide open, watching a pretty girl come up from the stairs.

What surprised them the most was that the girl only wore a red bellyband on her upper body, which directly exposed her fair shoulders and arms.

When Ning Shuning saw that person, her brows that had been knit together just now relaxed, "Miss Dangdang, you're finally back, you're so worried about me!!"

She ran over quickly, and put her arms around Dangdang's waist with a smile on her face.

"As soon as I entered the gate, I saw you looking at me like a husband-wife stone. Look at you, you've lost weight." With a smile on his face, Dangdang stretched out his hand to touch the top of Ning Shuning's head.

Looking at the girls who were hugging each other intimately, some diners sitting next to them suddenly showed a strange smile on their faces and raised their eyebrows at each other.

"Hmm!" Following the loud glaring glaring at them, these diners immediately shrank down like turtles, not daring to be presumptuous.

After burning incense, in the Tianzi No. [-] room of the inn, Dang Dang was sitting naked in a wooden barrel, scrubbing his body with a steel brush.

Not only are there few people in this Western Region, but there is also little water. In the past few months of going to the Wuliang Vajra Sect, except for one bath in a big lake, Dang Dangdang hasn't taken a bath much.

While enjoying Ning Shuning's hands washing her hair, she talked to her about what happened on the road.

Of course, if he was worried about disgusting his sister, it would be impossible to talk about the matter of Wuliang Vajra Sect feeding human flesh to slaves.

"...In this way, that Pumeraba was cut down by my sword."

"Miss Dangdang, you are amazing."

Hearing his sister's praise, he laughed resoundingly. "Ahaha, of course, I am a famous descendant of Taiwu. By the way, I also got some martial arts cheats from those Vajra Sects. You will see what you need later."

After saying this resoundingly, Ning Shuning behind her didn't respond.

Just when she opened her mouth to ask, Dangdang suddenly felt the fingers on her head twitch, and then she heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground behind her.

Dangdang froze and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Clatter!" As the water in the bucket suddenly rose a little, she felt a ketone body with the fragrance of jasmine sticking up from behind her. "Sister Dangdang...you know what I'm thinking, right?"

(End of this chapter)