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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth night black wind high

(Sometimes late, sorry!)

When Mu Ming returned to Sifang Pavilion, a silver plate was already hanging above his head, bright and bright, and the deeper starry sky was shining with gloomy light, which was the light of the stars.

Some soldiers patrolled the streets, and occasionally they could hear some laughter and joy coming from some houses, but soon returned to silence. Rows of bonfire braziers lit up on both sides of the street, dispelling the cold and lit up some dark dead corners. Everything here seemed atmospheric, and walking on the road felt very different and comforting.

When the wooden name appeared on the street, no one paid too much attention because there were many people coming and going, and there was no curfew here.

When Sifang Pavilion stopped, Commander Jin appeared from the darkness and nodded to Mu Ming. Mu Ming clasped his fists and returned the salute, and then entered towards the gate of Sifang Pavilion.

Mu Ming had just taken three steps, but Commander Jin suddenly said behind him: "Master Shan God, is there a view that attracts your eyes?"

Mu Ming took a quick step, looked back at her, and showed a smile, "I have gained something. To me, it's not as good as before, but the river wind is very strong."

Commander Jin blinked and smiled, which looked very good, and then said, "I will be negligent at that time. I think the mountain god has been disturbed by the cold wind. I have free time when I look back. I will take the mountain god to see Lion Mountain and Elephant Trunk Mountain!"

Mu Ming remembered these two mountains, but thanked her and immediately bid farewell to Commander Jin.

When entering it, most of the pavilions on both sides had already emitted light, which added a little popularity, and there were vocals coming out faintly.

However, after Mu Ming came in, the voices stopped one after another, and after a while, they made another sound.

Before taking a few steps on duty, Mu Ming saw a moving pavilion and moved again. He looked in the sound and saw a window open. Mu Ming glanced at it and saw a lonely wolf!

The lone wolf nodded slightly at Mu Ming. The two of them were not far away, but they didn't say anything, but they both smiled.

For some reason, Mu Ming looked at the lone wolf but had a familiar smell. For some reason, when he walked into the front of the Langxin Building, Mu Ming looked up at the lone wolf and said, "It seems that the rumors are wrong. I heard that they should be a mother and son!"

After saying that, he walked forward, and at this time the Lone Wolf was first stunned, then curled his smile, and at this time he closed the window.

The old patriarch had a good appetite. Perhaps because he saw Elder Wan, when Mu Ming appeared in the living room, the old patriarch had just finished the last piece of meat, and the unknown fruits and melons disappeared. Mu Ming only saw a few fruit cores placed aside.

The old patriarch smiled awkwardly and said, "It tastes really good, but have you eaten it?"

Of course, Mu Ming had never eaten it, but said in his mouth: "I ate some and it tasted good."

The old patriarch nodded, as if he felt relieved.

"Where did you go?" The old patriarch grabbed the wine pot on the table, poured it into two cups, and then raised one cup to drink it all.

When Mu Ming saw the old patriarch's actions, he raised a glass, but just took a sip, and the wine tasted slightly bitter.

"Winter Valley brewing is rare in this tribe." At this time, the old patriarch poured another cup, but after putting down the wine pot, he looked at Mu Ming.

Mu Ming took a sip again, and the wine was a little spicy. I couldn't help but think of the old patriarch's words when he was drunk. Each sip was different, and it was indeed the case. However, what the patriarch said was the taste of life, and Mu Ming thought about the taste of wine.

"Look at the bridge and saw the rumors!" Mu Ming said, and took out five little koi.

The old patriarch was stunned and saw the famous wooden generals, five small fish, placed in a stone bowl, and there was half a bowl of clear water.

This thing cannot be kept in the storage bag for a long time, as it will be suffocated to death, but the wooden name is not long after it is put in, so you don’t have to worry about it.

"My good guy, this is a delicious food on earth. Have you even gotten into the water?" The ancestor seemed to have a lot of experience in eating. After all, he just ate two servings, so his eyes became much brighter.

Mu Ming glanced at the old patriarch, and the old patriarch smiled and said, "Don't look at me like this. Only people at the elder level can meet this thing here. Although there is not much essence in it, it is said that there is yin and yang power entanglement in it, which can make people touch certain truths. Therefore, it becomes extremely precious!"

Mu Ming was stunned and his tone became weird: "That should be of high value?"

The old patriarch did not hear the taste of Mu Ming's words, but showed joy: "Let's sell it back, I guess we can have five medium-grade crystal stones!"

The wood name knows that in the north, the preciousness of crystal stones is much higher than that of Dongsheng. It can be said that the price difference is ten times. If it is in Dongsheng, this thing should be worth fifty medium-grade crystal stones, and I don’t believe it if I kill Wood Name.

Mu Ming couldn't help but see the old man whose hands and feet were frozen purple, but he felt something was wrong in his heart. He thought he had given the old man some favors, but he didn't expect that he would be fooled. The old man would never know the value of these five little fishes when he lived here.

Mu Ming sighed lightly, Sure enough, what he saw in front of him was not necessarily real. The five small fish contained essence, but they were not enough to add up to a low-grade crystal. Even the old man used the Winter Valley to exchange it. I think the old man was laughing at Mu Ming in his heart.

"I can't see through!" Mu Ming said softly.

When the old patriarch heard this, he felt deeply, "Yes, who knows such a few thumb-sized things?"

Mu Ming smiled and said, "The old patriarch likes it, just keep it!"

The old patriarch shook his head, "What's the use of this thing? Let's go back and raise it in the tribe. There are tribes running on the ground, those flying in the sky and those swimming in the water. There are some in short supply, so I will get some in the tribe in the future!"

Mu Ming was amused by the old patriarch's words, and then thought of Kimura again, so he said, "Don't worry, old patriarch, I will definitely catch these things for the tribe and raise them in captivity!"

"Okay!" The old patriarch drank another drink and was in a great mood.

After a moment, Mu Ming said: "It shouldn't be too quiet tonight!"

The old patriarch looked over and said, "Let's watch it happen. Some people want to test the truth, while others want to incite people's hearts!"

"How did the old patriarch see it?" Mu Ming was a little surprised, and the old patriarch seemed not surprised at all.

"It's very windy tonight!" The old patriarch kept him in a silence.

"It's a pity not to set fire!" Mu Ming also said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but stopped talking about this, but discussed their cultivation. After such exchanges, it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, and at this time, I vaguely heard someone calling for an update.

The old patriarch yawned, and when he saw Mu Ming was still excited, he said, "It's so good to be young!"

Mu Ming laughed and joked: "The old patriarch was young too!"

The old patriarch was stunned at first, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's ridiculous to say that, but when I get old, I'll be more courageous! If I weren't so timid back then, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his glass to drink, as if the second half of the sentence was in the glass of wine in his hand, swallowed with the wine.

Mu Ming comforted: "Good things will be hard for a long time, but they may not be able to succeed in the past, and they may not be able to succeed today!"

The old patriarch's eyes lit up and he nodded secretly.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a noise outside. Then the two of them saw a huge fireball flying from a distance, then landed in the Sifang Pavilion, with a loud bang.

The two of them were not afraid and were prepared in their hearts.

The fireball exploded, and flames flew everywhere. At this time, there were another roar sounding in other places outside the Sifang Pavilion, some even far away.

The old patriarch narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "So brave!"

Mu Ming nodded lightly, looking at the fireball where it landed, his eyes flashed.

A figure in white appeared in time and used his cultivation to destroy the flames of the fireball. The fireball fell in front of their pavilions, and the flames splashed up and lit the window he had opened before. Although it was destroyed, there were still some traces left.

Some figures appeared one after another, first shocked, then cursed, while some people looked gloomy and looked at the other figures with strong hostility. Fortunately, the flames did not affect them, and only the lone wolf was unfortunate.

At this time, the gate of Sifang Pavilion opened with a bang, and Commander Jin led the soldiers to put out the fire.

She just waved her hand, and the people behind him flashed, using their cultivation or insects to quickly put out the flames. Commander Jin himself came to Gulang to apologize. Gulang nodded lightly and said, "But I don't know who is so bold and arbitrary?"

Chief Jin said: "Some sluts, I think they will be surprised before dawn, and I will bother you! The Baofeng tribe deeply apologized!"

As he said that, he bowed to the surroundings to apologize. Those people had complaints, but after seeing Commander Jin's attitude, everyone nodded silently, and some said, "Commander Jin, I just heard a sound, but there is really a similar situation in the tribe?"

Chief Jin said: "That's true. Many places have gone through water. I hope it will not hurt others!"

At this time, all the flames were extinguished. Commander Jin came to the remains of the fireball, looked for a moment and said, "I am very brave and dare to use fish oil!"

As he said that, the soldiers retreated one after another. He bowed again and left, and the gate of Sifang Pavilion slowly closed.

The others were no longer sleepy at this time and gathered together to discuss the matter, so the old patriarch was naturally the same.

However, Mu Ming looked at the place where the fireball just now fell, and while sitting with Mu Ming, there was also a lone wolf.

Mu Ming looked at the lone wolf, but Mu Ming only saw a corner of white clothes, which was the place where it was burned before.

At this time, the Lone Wolf himself also looked at Mu Ming through the gap. When Lone Wolf saw Mu Ming, he couldn't help but push open the window and nodded far away at Mu Ming.
Chapter completed!
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