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Chapter 1579 Ma Qiye

Li Luo smiled and said: "Just like there was a tribe called Bailu in Zhangzhou back then, but it was not enough to establish a country on its own. The people might be really good at planting herbs and raising birds and animals, maybe because they avoided war.

Perhaps due to some other natural or man-made disaster, this tribe disappeared without a trace overnight. Perhaps they fled to the mountains, or perhaps they all died. Since then, there has been no news, and there are no records in the world. They are only passed down orally from legends.

As time goes by, legends will sometimes be spread by rumors, and when future generations hear them again, they will have all kinds of strange stories, and the elixir of immortality may be a sweet potato, and the ancient road that King Bailu sunk with the power of the witch god may be

It’s only three feet wide and a hundred feet long, and it’s nowhere to be found, hundreds of miles away from Bailu Country.”

Tan Yi suddenly understood, nodded repeatedly, and asked casually: "Then do you believe there was a tribe named Bailu in Zhangzhou a long time ago?"

A strange look flashed in Li Luo's eyes, and he replied: "Since it is difficult to tell the truth from the false, why don't you believe it?"

Li Luo's words were a bit strange, but Tan Yi didn't pay attention. Gu Lianglei looked at Li Luo curiously, but didn't pay much attention.

The name Bai Lu is not too unfamiliar to Li Luo, but he didn't see it from the books in the palace, but he saw this name in the Mythical Book of Ghost Ships in the East China Sea. That book talks about the story of "The Sky".

Cang Lin, a branch of the Shang Shen Clan, and the name of a tribe that serves the God Clan is mentioned in the book. It only appears once in the book, and its name is Bai Lu.

Just as a few people were talking, footsteps came from the door of the bamboo house. The sound was not loud. One of them had a messy aura and was an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts. The other one was as light as a mountain and as steady as a mountain. Although there was a sound of footsteps, every step made a sound.

There is almost no difference in his voice, and he is a master of internal medicine who is unique among all others.

There were two footsteps, but there were three breaths. Li Luo's back was facing the door of the bamboo house. Before he could see the face of the person coming, he saw Luo Que's face change. At the same moment, there was some noise in the bamboo house just now.

It suddenly became quiet, and even if there were still some unclear and harsh voices, they were muffled by the people walking beside him after a few breaths.

The shopkeeper of Zhulou, who was dozing behind the counter, finally moved around, walked out from behind, put on a smile, saluted and respectfully said: "Master Ma Qi, what kind of wind has brought you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a high-pitched voice shouting in dissatisfaction: "Old man, what old man? Do you think my man is too old? Do you also laugh at my old aunt?" It was a female voice, so harsh and harsh that it made me scream.

People's hearts are numb.

The shopkeeper's face turned pale, his brows furrowed slightly, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Mrs. Ma is joking. Madam is fragrant and beautiful, like no other. How can she be old? Who dares to say that, I have to cut out his tongue."

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The woman then snorted with satisfaction, then said in a soft voice: "Husband, let Long Er come down, he is tired."

A deep man's voice responded. Li Luo was curious and looked back. A man and a woman came at the entrance of the bamboo building. The man was slightly hunched, and his beard and hair were stained with frost. He looked quite young, but his appearance was raw.

He has distinct facial features and is quite majestic. I think he was also a majestic and heroic person when he was young, but now he looks a bit dull and dull, his eyes are dull, as if he is out of breath due to something. Look aside.

The woman is nearly 30 years old, and she still retains her charm and some beauty. Unfortunately, she cannot bear the aging. There are already fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, thin lips and raised eyebrows. Some of the hard-earned beauty is also lost on her face.

The mean and mean things swept through everything.

The man was carrying a wooden chair on his back, which was more than half a man tall and weighed at least thirty to fifty pounds. The wooden chair was padded with a thick soft animal skin cloth, and leaning crookedly on it was a man who was more than ten years old.

The child is handsome, but a little fatter, like a ball of flesh. The fat on his face squeezes his eyes shut, which is both funny and sad at the same time.

The man slowly put down the wooden chair, and the woman hurriedly rushed forward. With a cry of darling, she pulled the sleepy child up from the chair and hugged the child tightly as if she was protecting some rare treasure.

In arms.

Seeing Li Luo looking back, the woman lowered her lips and shouted in a sharp voice: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs!"

Li Luo was startled and speechless. He didn't take the unruly woman to heart, so he could only smile apologetically and nod in apology.

When the woman was still trying to pester her, she heard the child in her arms yawning and shouting, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Long'er is good, we'll eat soon." After saying that, the woman turned to look at the dull man and shouted dissatisfied, "Husband, Long'er is hungry."

The man said oh, looked up at the shopkeeper of Zhulou, and said indifferently: "Eat."

The shopkeeper laughed and hurriedly called the waiters in the shop to watch the tea. He said respectfully: "Master Ma Qi, sit down and have a rest first. The food will be ready soon. It is very special for Master Ma Qi and his wife to stay in this small shop."

Fortunately, this meal is an invitation from a small shop, and I hope Master Ma Qi will appreciate it."

The man nodded blankly and said nothing, but the children next to him began to cry, shouting that they were hungry and wanted to eat. While the woman was coaxing, she shouted in a stern voice: "What are you not asking for? My husband can't pay for it."

Do you want to pay for a meal? If you don't bring the food, are you blind or deaf? Are you hungry without seeing my baby?"

The shopkeeper was furious for a moment, but he kept laughing and yelled at the waiter to serve the food quickly. It wasn't until the food was on the table and the child stopped making trouble that the room in the bamboo house became quiet.

Glancing at Feng Zhuan Can Yun, the child grabbed the first thing to eat if there was anything delicious. Li Luo had mixed feelings for a moment. It was really strange, but at such an age, he was not even as good as a baby in swaddling clothes. He had to drink water from the woman beside him.

, I don’t know how to be humble, I eat and drink by myself, the table is full of food, it is a mess, half of it is stained with mud, a pair of eyes in the flesh are glowing green, like a starving ghost, I can’t look straight.

He didn't even look at the man next to him who was eating a bowl of plain rice.

At this age, Li Luo has already read through countless books, and Gu Lianglei may have been locked to the black stone outside the world by the heart-locking chain back then, turning his body into poison.

A loving mother often loses her sons. Such kindness is really shocking.

Li Luo cast a questioning look at Luo Que. Luo Que glanced at the man who was busy cooking rice with fear, and said in a low voice: "The man who just came in is a martial arts master on the southwest road of Dagan, who is known as the Great Sage in the world.

Master Ma Qi, acts between good and evil, and is extremely skilled.


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