When it comes to eating meat, Tang Chi is so angry.

"Yes, and it's a donkey who is not picky about food, and he eats all kinds of meat."

Tang Chi pointed to his arms and thighs.

"That stupid donkey, even my meat is eaten with relish. Su Ran, you don't know. When you watched the stupid donkey eat my meat, the creepy feeling was trembling in your heart and cold on your back. "

I think Tang Chi must have suffered a serious injury under Mo Ju, and his arms and thighs must have been severely damaged.

Otherwise, Tang Chi would not have held such a grudge for a minor injury.

If it weren't for Tang Chi's strange body, he would have died long ago under Mo Ju.

"That's a dark horse, not a donkey."

Fairy boy interrupted.

"What do you know? Have you ever seen a horse that doesn't eat grass and eats meat? No matter whether it is a horse or a monster, I like to call it a donkey, and it is an ugly and stupid stupid donkey, no."

Tang Chi shook the fist of a fairy boy with a big sandbag.

The fairy boy smiled.

"Okay, okay, your fist is big, you have the final say, you say it's a donkey or a donkey."

Su Ran waved his hand and directly shut up the two of them.

These two guys know how to interrupt.

"What after?"

Tang Xian'er let out a long sigh, her face a little dull, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

I think not only Tang Chi suffered a lot under the ink horse, but even Tang Xian'er suffered a lot.

Otherwise, Tang Xian'er, who has always been aggressive and casual, would not have shown such eyes and expressions.

The ink horse seemed extraordinary to be powerful and terrifying.

Tang Xian'er and brothers can't guess what Lao Jiu means.

They just let them fight with the Mo Ju all day long. They can do whatever they want, but they just can't leave.

It seems that Lao Jiu is deliberately training them.

It seemed that they were cultivating his ink horse, and the two of them were just the best sparring training.

Tang Xian'er guessed that Lao Jiu must have taken a fancy to the situation where the two of them fought with the Red Eyebrow Black Snake last time, so he thought of using them to train his Mo Ju.

Such a possibility is the most reasonable and most likely.

Until one day.

Tianmang came to the door.

Su Ran's eyes moved lightly, Tianmang went to find Lao Jiu?

I just wondered and didn't say much, so I continued to listen.

Tianmang asked Lao Jiu to return the painting, but Lao Jiu said it to Han Qingshu.

Although Tianmang was unhappy, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Lao Jiu.

So, I didn't say anything, but when I left, I watched the fight between the two of them and Mo Ju, and watched it for a long time.

Afterwards, Lao Jiu told them that Tianmang had found Han Qingshu.

On the issue of that ancient painting, the two clashed and even took action.

After that, they knew nothing.

Until a few days ago, Lao Jiu said they could leave.

Although I felt strange, although I did make rapid progress in the fight with Mo Ju, I was extremely reluctant to be locked in a cage like an animal all day long, and I had no freedom at all.

They came to find Su Ran as soon as they came out.

Su Ran nodded. Now that I think about it, that ancient painting has become the key.

Whether it is Tianmang, Han Qingshu, or Tang Xian'er, all the changes have begun with the ancient painting.

"Are you sure that when Tianmang asked Lao Jiu for painting, he asked for return, rather than to watch and appreciate it?"

Tang Xian'er shook her head.

"This is from Lao Jiu. I haven't seen it. As for what the situation is, I really don't know."

Lao Jiu said it personally.

Why did he say such words to Tang Xianer and his brother in person? Such a trivial matter, there seemed to be no need to think of them again when the conversation between him and Tianmang.

Whose ancient painting is from?

If it is owned by Tianmang, why does Tianmang have a painting of Lao Jiu Mo Ju?

Moreover, if you dare to ask the old man directly, you can imagine how important that painting is to Tianmang.

It’s no wonder that Tianmang and Han Qingshu are going to fight.

Su Ran was very interested in being able to make Tianmang, who was obsessed with mountains and rivers, regarded as an important ancient painting.

Let’s see, what is this ancient painting?

It is possible to get so many people involved and have mystery everywhere.

"Han Qingshu is missing, do you have any clues?"

"Missing!"

Tang Xian'er and Tang Chi were shocked. They wanted to ask Su Ran about Han Qingshu's situation.

Unexpectedly, Han Qingshu disappeared?

The two shook their heads, and it seemed that they didn't know any clues.

Despite this, it’s not bad. It’s a happy event for Tang Xianer and his brother to come back.

Moreover, I finally figured out why Tianmang came to Han Qingshu.

It’s no longer a slight distortion, this is also a big improvement.

"Su Ran, what will we do next?"

Su Ran thought for a while, "You two are going to investigate Han Qingshu's problem. I, with Fairy Child, go to Huang Xuan of the Red Chamber, hoping to get some news."

"good."

Fairy boy looked at Su Ran and was a little reluctant, "Why are there any business for me?"

"You little Taoist priest, do you want to see Tianmang anymore? You need help if you want to."

"All right."

Fairy boy now knows that Su Ran and the other two are definitely not ordinary people, especially Tianmang, who seems to be a general, and he feels even more unable to afford to offend him.

He is just an ordinary person, and he cannot succeed in literature or martial arts.

It's okay to ask him to look for someone, and he's going to find someone, or even go to find evil, just thinking about it makes the fairy boy's legs weak.

An ordinary house.

This is General Tianmang's residence, of course it is temporary.

This person is not only obsessed with mountains and rivers, but also seems to like wandering around more. Except for the old man, no one seems to know where he is walking.

And it is even more difficult to calm down.

Therefore, Tianmang never had a fixed residence of his own.

When you go to a place, find a place you like or have a good Feng Shui and stay for a while.

After that, continue on the road and start a new journey.

This is the longest place ever since Tianmang lived in.

It's entirely because of Han Qingshu.

And that ancient painting.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, but Tianmang had no intention of turning on the light.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside, quietly in a daze.

There are thousands of candles in my eyes and thousands of family joy in my ears.

But there is only loneliness around him.

Some people say that he likes loneliness. For so many years, he has been alone and lonely, as lonely as a shadow.

However, only Tianmang knew that no one was born to like loneliness.

But there is nothing to retreat.

His eyes moved slightly, "Come in."
To be continued...