Black City White City

Chapter 62: Return journey

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Outside the Demon Valley, the Tyrannosaurus looked at the blue teeth in his hand at the moonlight, showing a satisfied look.

Not far from it, the chess player played with the silver bow in disgust, chattering in his mouth endlessly.

"It's dead, it's dead."

"That active remnant is enough for me to be chic for half a year."

Mu Qingtong's arms were numb, her eyes were clear, but she couldn't swear. The chess player was willing to exchange the silver bow for her and she was extremely pleasantly surprised, but depending on the chess player's attitude, I am afraid that he would not return the bow so easily.

"This bow seems to be worth some money, so it's better to sell it at a stall." The chess player asked Ouyang Rong, but the other party just smiled and said nothing.

"Don't!" Mu Qingtong hurriedly stopped, she walked up to the chess player and couldn't find a suitable reason for a while.

"This bow is my thing now. It shouldn't matter to Miss Mo Jun if I want to throw it away and sell it."

Mu Qingtong pursed her lips lightly, her eyes full of struggle, sometimes soft and sometimes stubborn. In the end, the chess player had played enough and didn't want to waste time.

"Anyway, I will send you home first. If you behave well on the road, I will consider returning the bow to you."

Ouyang Rong sighed slightly. After he learned of the agreement between the two, he couldn't help having a bad feeling.

"You're not really going to treat her as a maid."

"Dare not dare, quickly send her back to her hometown, and then take a shot and leave, and never see each other is the right way."

At this moment, the three people followed the warehouse boss and others in the safe tunnel of the abandoned battlefield. Mu Qingtong watched the two people whispering and silently estimated what they were touching.

"Elk, carry me." Mu Qingtong stretched out his foot and kicked the chess player's back calf lightly, and said in his master's tone.

"Come up." The chess player was helpless. In order to prevent Mu Qingtong from engaging in moths again, it is better to be a little compliant at this time.

Mu Qingtong's body was completely lying on the back of the chess player, her arms slumped weakly in front of the chess player's chest, squinting lightly.

"Miss Mo Jun, you seem to know me." Ouyang Rong cared very much about Mu Qingtong's previous words, just taking the opportunity to solve the hidden danger peacefully.

Mu Qingtong opened his eyes, thought for a while, and shook his head.

"I don't know you, I just know the source of your moves."

"My master seems to have an antagonism with the descendants of the broken mountain. I often read some ancient books with moves. You used one of them before." Mu Qingtong slowly said, and Ouyang Rong suddenly realized.

"The girl should have confessed to the wrong person. I am just a scavenger who makes a living everywhere."

"I think so, the people on that mountain are strong enough to make my master hate, how can it be impossible to come to pick up waste."

Mu Qingtong didn't know the details of Ouyang Rong's easy fight with everyone, otherwise I am afraid that he would not think so.

The chess player listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but interrupt.

"What mountain, descendant, why can't I understand it?" The words of the chess player were ignored by the other two, and the atmosphere of the three gradually became calm and stable.

After walking for a long time, the group finally saw the dead tree when they came, and Ouyang Rong's heart was slightly relaxed. Although there was not much gain during this trip, he got acquainted with Chess, the former Courier of the Hundred Sky Alliance.

The warehouse boss stopped, turned around, and said softly: "Although there is not much gain, since everyone is safe and sound, it will be the best result."

"Cang boss, although the time to get along is very short, but I am afraid I will quit." Ouyang Rong said softly, and everyone nodded in understanding. He had joined the team temporarily, but he left so quickly, which could not be beyond everyone's imagination.

"I understand." The warehouse owner took out two deadly remains from the bag and handed them to Ouyang Rong. "The chess brothers said before that they would leave after making a single order. At this moment, it happens to divide the gain."

"Thank you, the warehouse boss, then."

Ouyang Rong took over the deadly remains of the two, the warehouse boss smiled slightly, and did not keep him, "It's a pity that I can't tell my story to Brother Mu Rong."

Ouyang Rong smiled helplessly, but also a little helpless.

"Goodbye bye."

"Goodbye bye."

The two sides bid farewell to each other, and parted ways beside the dead tree on the abandoned battlefield.

After the three of Ouyang Rong left, the warehouse boss looked in the direction where the blue stone and gray robe men were walking, and spoke in confusion.

"Brother Blue Stone, your deadly remnant?"

Lan Shi didn't look back, and the gray-robed man just turned around and waved his hand, saying that he didn't need it, and then followed the blue-robed man's pace.

"Cang boss, so our team has changed back to six people." A certain woman said, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, let's go too."

At this moment, the moonlight is dim, gray light is scattered on the ground, and on the edge of the abandoned battlefield, various voices are noisy, but the heart is more and more silent.

In a certain trail leading to human power, the chess player is talking to you and Ouyang Rong one by one.

"If there is no burden behind it, I can go to the Huntian Alliance auction with you."

"Elk, I'm burdened to listen." Mu Qingtong frowned, becoming more and more dissatisfied with the chess player's attitude.

"Ahem" the chess player coughed lightly in his throat, concealing his embarrassment.

The sky was approaching, and the three of them traveled very quickly, and in just two hours they rushed to the nearest human city, which is still the gray area, next to the market where the two had met before.

"Sleep well for one day and one night, another bright tomorrow." The chess player took the lead to cross the steps of the inn, and Mu Qingtong also "off his horse" outside the inn, following behind the chess player.

Ouyang Rong looked around for a while, and after not noticing anything unusual, he followed the two of them and entered the inn.

As soon as I entered the wooden door of the inn, in the dark space, an oil lamp was shining brightly. Behind the counter, the shopkeeper Xiao Er got up in a daze, wrapped in a quilt, squinted his eyes and turned out a paper book from under the cabinet, and asked impatiently. .

"How many people, how many houses do you need?"

"Three rooms in three rooms."

The chess player took out a dead body from the bag around his waist and threw it in front of Dian Er. He didn't care about Dian Er's attitude.

"Don't worry, let me take a look." When Xiaoer Dian saw a dead body, his eyes lit up and the palm of his hand was wiped, and the whole body disappeared.

"Recently, due to auctions, the room in this shop is somewhat inadequate." Xiaoer of the shop is also accustomed to this kind of customers in the middle of the night.

"No one?"

"There are only two double rooms."

The chess player breathed a sigh of relief and said relievedly: "Yes, both rooms are open." Mu Qingtong was taken aback, with an unknown premonition.

"Elk, this lady is suddenly moved."

"Why?" The chess player took the two copper keys and handed one of them to Ouyang Rong.

"There are only two empty houses. For your master, you will definitely choose to sleep in the stables." Mu Qingtong asked in a low voice, staring at the crystal eyes.

The chess player looked at the fool's expression, glanced at the door number on the key, and ignoring Mu Qingtong's reaction, he directly carried him over his waist.

"Smelly girl, I don't see how stupid you are."

"Dead hooligan, let me down, if you dare to sleep with me, I will strangle you to death."

The chess player hit Hache, stepping up the steps step by step, Mu Qingtong's struggling sound echoed in the corridor for a long time.

Xiao Er continued to lie down and sleep soundly, Ouyang Rong smiled helplessly, and didn't know whether to stop it. (End of this chapter)