Chapter 1115 Kotone

Sang You loves cleanliness, but he doesn't reject this natural aura. Just looking at this messy road, he somehow thinks of Xie Pinggang picking flowers in his mind.

What would such a person look like if he stayed with a bunch of flowers and beautiful grass and smelled the fragrance?

However, after the image flashed through his mind, he couldn't help shivering.

It must be terrifying!

"What are you doing, Momo Haha? Is it possible that you still let Lao Tzu carry you on your back? How can you be so hypocritical when you are so old?"

Xie Pinggang couldn't help it.

He is the slowest person, and in this wild country, he can't be left here alone, and he has to wait for him, which is really urgent.

Xie Pinggang originally thought that Wen Lancheng's sour talent was already very gentle, but now looking at Sang You, he really knows what he can do.

Sang Tourist was still sitting on the horse, and the white horse walked slowly.

Xie Pinggang snorted, strode over, stretched out his hand and slapped the white ass, only to hear a scream from the horse, and the hoofs lifted, and then ran away in a hurry.

"Look, this is incredible!? With such a good horse, let it run faster, otherwise it will only know that it will grow fat, and it will get fat into the boiler sooner or later!" Xie Pinggang laughed heartily, and followed closely behind.

Sangyou's equestrian skills are good, but such a sudden sprint also made him tremble for a while.

After dismounting, his eyes were gloomy, and he was about to eat people.

"Angry? You scholars have a lot of heart, so just say when you're angry. It's good for us to fight and vent our anger at each other!" Xie Pinggang looked happy.

Sang You glared at him, but raised his head proudly, then found a clean stone, hugged his violin, and went to rest.

Xie Qiao also took a careful look at the village.

It is indeed not big, like a crescent moon, surrounded by broken walls, and there are few complete houses.

Even if there are some that can still be seen as they are, they can't live in people, and the roofs are almost gone. There are only some houses built with stones around them, which are a little more sturdy.

Meng Jifang has been tense since he came in.

Looking left and right, I was quite scared.

Xu Shi had quarreled with Jiang Jinxuan, and had been standing silently behind Jiang Jinxuan, never walking around.

He can't do anything either.

With so many people present, except Jiang Jinxuan, he really didn't know who to follow, and no one was easy to mess with.

Jiang Jinxuan breathed a sigh of relief, because the surrounding area was actually very clean, and he didn't see any ghosts.

It's just that this breath is not right. I always feel that the black mist is foggy and lifeless, which makes people uncomfortable.

"Where did you live that day?" Xie Qiao shouted at Meng Jifang.

Meng Jifang reluctantly pointed to a yard not far away, "There..."

Only the yard of the house is still intact. Although half of the house was destroyed, the other half can barely be seen. However, the roof has collapsed, and the whole house looks like a normal house. At first glance, it is a dangerous house.

Xie Qiao nodded: "You come with me to see."

Meng Jifang nodded.

Zhao Xuanjing and Zhou Weizong also followed behind, and Xie Pinggang stayed to check around.

He tried his best to trim the weeds where he settled down, but Sang You, looking at this desolate picture, took out the qin, his hands began to fiddle back and forth, only to hear the sound of the qin music coming out, which was pleasant to the ear. Beautiful, so ethereal!

"Ah!"

It's a pity that the beautiful sound didn't last for a while, and it was ruined.

Xie Pinggang slashed directly on the piano.