Chapter 101 Returning Home

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2114Update Time: 24/01/12 20:58:35
On the way westward, the Wang brothers were not in high spirits. Originally, the Three Dragons Association was not far from their hometown, but this time they left their hometown completely.

"Don't be sad, we will be a family from now on. If we have something to eat, you will definitely have something to drink." Dolin saw that they were not very happy, so he drove over and said.

"We actually know that the leader and so many brothers are dead, we are just feeling a little sad." Wang Da said with a wry smile.

Unexpectedly, Qianxue, who was sitting in Daolin's carriage this time, suddenly opened the curtain and said, "Who said your leader is dead? The three of us watched the three of them run out of the valley, faster than you left. .”

After Qianxue finished speaking, the faces of the Wang brothers changed. They never imagined that the leader who once led them would leave them and escape alone, leaving them still feeling sad that the three of them died in battle.

"It's human nature to fly separately when disaster strikes." Dolin said helplessly.

"But all this happened because of them. If they hadn't taken action against you, we wouldn't be like this." Wang Dayi said angrily.

"Okay, okay, everything is over. It's up to you to decide whether to go with us or to fend for yourself. We will never interfere." Dolin drove away from them, leaving the six brothers with enough private environment for themselves. Discuss.

After in-depth discussions among the brothers, they finally unanimously decided to follow Daolin. They were just ordinary high-level warriors, and they were also older. It would be a good destination to be with the right person.

Everyone welcomed the formal joining of the six brothers, and did not reveal much to them about the Twelve Jue Academy. After all, the Ten Jue would involve too much.

But you can tell them about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Are you a restaurant owner?" Wang Da said in shock after hearing this.

"Of course, the guy who cooks for you, Dolin, is a great chef, and his cooking is incomparable." Jijiu introduced them to them.

"Then we brothers will be blessed." The six brothers said happily. Their decision to join Daolin and the others was simply too wise.

There were no other incidents along the way. As they hurried on, they finally saw Wuji Peak on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month.

"The taller peak was originally called Hungry Wolf Peak. After I destroyed it, it was renamed Wuji Peak. It was named after my father, Dao Wuji. The shorter one is called Langya Peak. Do you think it looks like the same peak? A curved fang." Dolin introduced, pointing to the two peaks in the distance.

"Have you ever killed bandits?" Jijiu asked curiously.

"Of course, we are a small place, and a sixth-grade warrior can be king and dominate. I had just started practicing at that time. In order to give the people some peace, I and the county guards suppressed the bandits." Lin said proudly.

The closer he got to home, the more excited Dolin became, and his arm holding the reins trembled slightly.

When we finally arrived at the foot of Wuji Peak, looking at the mountain path decorated with red satin and red lanterns, Daolin felt a little moist at the corners of his eyes.

"Look, those lanterns have the word Tao written on them." The sharp-eyed Wang Da exclaimed.

"This Dongshan belongs to me. The people live and work here and are very grateful to our Taoists, so they do this." Daolin explained.

"It seems that you Taoists are really well connected." Qianxue said with a smile.

Dorian felt very useful and had a proud smile on his face.

The mountain road has been repaired and is now much smoother than before.

Going up the mountain road, the natural stream was flowing with a light mist floating on the water.

"This is actually a hot spring." Mo Ran, who was leading the horse, touched the stream and said.

Dolin was stunned. This was impossible. He had touched this water before, and it was not a hot spring at all.

Dorian handed the reins to Jijiu, jumped off the carriage and ran to the stream, put his hand into the water, and a stinging coldness instantly swept through his body.

Daolin withdrew his hand and glared at Mo Ran with an angry expression: "Is this the hot spring you are talking about?"

Mo Ran curled his lips and said, "You said it's your home, but you don't even know if this creek is a hot spring. Are you blaming me?"

The other spectators burst out laughing, and Dolin blushed so hard that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

After walking for a while further, courtyards in the mountains began to appear. These peculiar courtyards dazzled everyone.

"This house is built very strangely, isn't it?" Mo Shi is a painter and knows the structure of houses very well. After all, he often paints paintings of other courtyards.

"I participated in the design of these houses. I call them villas. How about they look good." Dowling said proudly.

"Villa? It's a very strange name." Mo Shishi nodded and said.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Jijiu said suddenly.

Dolin turned to look at Jijiu, not understanding what he meant.

"It's obviously the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, but I can't even hear anyone's voice from the houses I pass by!" Jijiu said in a serious tone.

Dolin heard the sound and quickly felt it carefully. Indeed, he passed several houses in a row and didn't feel the slightest bit of popularity.

Dolin's face changed drastically, and he shook the reins fiercely, urging the carriage to rush towards the top of the mountain. Seeing this, the others all galvanized their horses and followed closely behind.

As we were about to reach the top of the mountain, every house along the way was indeed empty.

"What's going on?" Cold sweat began to appear on Dolin's forehead, and he looked anxious and panicked.

"Don't get excited. Although there are no people around here, the red silk and lanterns along the way show that they were just decorated not long ago. Maybe everyone went to participate in some activities." Jijiu pressed his hand on the Dorian said over his shoulder.

Dolin nodded. He had a guess in his mind. He just didn't expect it, so he was a little panicked.

"On weekdays, if everyone is away from home, there is only one possibility." Dowling said slowly.

"What's the possibility?" Qingjiu asked, not knowing why.

After everyone rushed over, Dowling said: "As long as everyone is not at home, they must be at my home."

After Dolin said this, he laughed heartily, and the tense atmosphere just now was relieved a lot.

Sure enough, as they got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, they heard the noise of people coming from the top of the mountain.

After a twists and turns, when the carriage arrived at the gate of the Taoist manor, Daolin looked at the people who were busy in the courtyard and one of them, a fat middle-aged man, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

"This banner is a bit interesting." Taishi Xingwei said, pointing to the banner hanging on the gate.

Dolin heard the sound and looked over, only to see writing on the red silk satin.

"Warmly welcome the little hero Dorian home for the New Year!"