After a tiger was sweating profusely, he fixed the earth path that had finally been dug out with a beam. When he stopped there for a while, he felt something was rumbling down his head. Then a rain of earth fell. The not-so-solid beam broke in response to the sound. After a "boom", the earth path ahead of Zhang Hu collapsed, and at the same time, a crying cry fell down - Jinzi.

There is no meeting in life. Looking at Zhang Hu, whose face was covered with mud and whose lower body was buried in the mud, Jin Zi cried again with a "wow". She thought Zhang Hu had been killed and buried here.

The appearance of gold can be said to have helped them indirectly. The entrance of the earth path was blocked. Although it was isolated from further infusion of toxic gases, the air inside became very thin, and more than ten people were squeezed out. Just when everyone was about to despair, the gold falling like a god gave them hope again. The dying people greedily breathed the newly infused air, and a kind of excitement of rebirth after disaster spread among the people.

"Who are you crying for? Immortal Banban, I'm not dead yet." Zhang Hu couldn't help but roar, making him feel indescribable pleasure all over.

Jinzi felt that there seemed to be many eyes staring at him behind him. When he turned around, he found that Luo Pingyang and others were still alive, he immediately burst into tears and laughed.

"How could I smell something burned?" Jiuer's point broke, and immediately attracted Feng Shiniang's roar.

"These who were killed by thousands of swords dared to get up with my mother's house. I had to peel them off and suck their tendons when I went out."

Just when a burst of blue smoke seemed to be rising again from a distance on his head, everyone felt something was wrong. Zhang Hu, who had just been dug out, became busy again. At this moment, Mao Zixing, Luo Pingyang, Cuo Muli and others recovered some strength and helped transport the soil without any major damage. The excavation of the cave was immediately several times faster.

After Jinzi told everyone that the brothel had also dug a hole in the brothel, the crowd was very confident. After they finally dug into the winding tunnels below the brothel, it had been spent for half a day. Jinzi was so familiar with his secret passage that he could no longer be familiar with. When everyone hid behind the iron gate to enjoy the peace, they drank a little water and fell asleep. Many people still had dry food in their mouths. This night was so exciting.

Wu Yonglin finally failed to fight for a long time because he was exhausted and bowed down under Gao Wenshan's sharp sword. He became a prisoner who did not want to take advantage of the other party. Ah Chang, who should be called Dao Wuchang, is now following him, tied with iron chains on his feet and hands, walking towards the hell in Gao Wenshan's mind.

One of Gao Wenfeng's favorite things to do every day since then is to cut a few swords or swords on Wu Yonglin, and then sprinkle those "death and death" on Wu Yonglin's wound. Wu Yonglin could twitch repeatedly in the previous few times, but later it seemed to gradually become numb, and all the pain seemed to disappear from his body. He didn't seem so scared of the so-called life and death in Gao Wenfeng's mouth.

In exchange for cooperation, Yun Ziyan and the Tubo people turned Taohua Town into the current gathering place for the Tubo people. They drove the Han people who survived the night of slaughtering to Sifang Street and returned the various tortures they had suffered a hundred or a thousand times. Now there are fewer Han people here, and there are fewer and fewer merchants in Taohua Town. It turns out that the ancient tea-horse road that lies across the trade between Tubo and Dali was cut off.

Yun Ziyan and others were not good at managing at all. Taohua Town is becoming increasingly barren. After several weighings, looking at the devastated Taohua Town, she brought all the Tubo people back to Ma Debiao's horse farm to settle down. She lived in tents here, and the days of eating horse milk seemed to be more suitable for them, Tubo people who were wandering around like duckweed.

Gao Wenshan and Yun Ziyan once had an agreement to help them regain the plateau that belonged to them. However, after Gao Wenshan took Wu Yonglin away from her, she seemed to have forgotten this matter, so she started a long wait.

After the Taohua Inn was accidentally lit by a copper plate, the chef's body was burned clean. Fortunately, the Taoyuan in front of the inn is still preserved. Maybe one day, a new inn will be rebuilt here, and it will be named after the Taohua.

After being caught by Gao Wenshan, Tongban felt that this woman had a little value to use, so she tied her up and sent her to the Naxi people in Yulong Mountain Village overnight. After torture Wu Yonglin enough, he would take Tongban to see Gao Xiang. Of course, this was the condition proposed by Tongban to save his life, and she had to come back to the world again. Only in this way can she and Jinzi have the chance to reunite again, and maybe they can reunite the two fathers and daughters.

Zhao Huaien, who didn't know where to go, finally picked two horses and prepared to take a trip to Hehuang area. He heard that the Han people there got along well with Tubo people, and was used to Han people like Feng Shiniang and Dao Wuchang wandering around him. He decided to find another place like this to live again. Even if he continues to be a donkey, he would accept it happily. Of course, he would not kill people anymore. What he saw and heard in Taohua Town made him tired of killing. He just wanted to find a place to feel at ease to make himself live a more comfortable life.

Zhang Hu, Luo Pingyang, Mao Zixing and others lived in the underground of the brothel for a long time, and there was nothing particularly uncomfortable. The chef seemed to have put heavy medicine on them. After a long time, they gradually recovered. When they crawled out of the earthen road and saw the Taohua Town that seemed to no longer exist, no matter how strong the man could not help crying.

Du Qingyuan returned soon. When he learned from a Dali guard who was subdued by him that Wu Yonglin was still alive, his heart stabilized. However, after he was thrown into the endless quarry of Lishui by Gao Wenshan, his heart was cold again. Looking for inches of land in such an inch of land, it was undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. When he found him, he didn't know that it would be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

He did not tell Duan Suzhen the truth. He also taught Duan Suzhen the internal skills of the "Drunk Immortal Sword" for the first time. Seeing Duan Suzhen and Du Wenjun getting better day by day, the hanging needle pattern on Du Qingyuan's face became more and more obvious. Because several months passed, not only did Wu Yonglin have no news at all, but Gao Wenshan seemed to have evaporated from the world, leaving no clues for Du Qingyuan.

When a snow falls in the mountains in winter, everyone seems to be looking up and begging God to let the person who lives in his heart be alive, but this hope seems to be getting less and less.

Du Qingyuan stood on the burnt land of Taohua Inn with his sword, feeling a lot of emotion. The squirming around him still couldn't escape his amazing hearing. When he raised his sword and stabbed him, a familiar figure appeared there, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

"So it's you."

"It's me indeed."

When Du Qingyuan came to his senses, he found that he regarded Zhang Hu as Wu Yonglin.

"It's good that everyone is alive, that's good."

"We believe that the senior brother must be alive, and we all feel it."

"I felt it too, hahahaha."
Chapter completed!