I really don't want Liu Linglong to recover her memory, but now I think about it, this is selfish.

I think although Liu Linglong lost her previous memories, she might have lost a lot of sorrow, but she would definitely feel a sense of emptiness and confusion. Besides, what I just said to Tuoba Ling, just let them keep the tomb well, this... is too far-fetched.

"What are you going to do after Linglong recovers his memory?" Actually, I don't need to ask. I also know that if Liu Linglong really recovers his memory and knows who the person who took the artifact was, then the three of them would definitely come up.

Tuoba Ling said: "If Sister Linglong knows who the person who takes the artifact is, then we will definitely go to find that person... If Sister Linglong doesn't even know... then we can only go to Zhuxin Island for a trip..."

Zhuxin Island is where Ming Dangyang Sha       Shou Group is located, Zhang Xiao and his team’s base camp, Zhuxin Island, which is no longer unfamiliar now, but I don’t know where the specific location is.

"Go to find... Ming Dangyang?"

"Well, she may be a descendant of the Ming clan. If it is really...that ten magical artifacts will be in her hands..."

Tuoba Ling's words made me start to worry. Not to mention whether it was Ming Dangyang. Even if it was not, the person who stole the artifact was not ordinary people. Can they really handle it?

If it is really Ming Dangyang, listen to Zhang Xiao and the others' opinions, Ming Dangyang is even more powerful. A sha    shou group, or the most terrifying sha     shou group in this sea area, there must be many masters...

From this point of view, the burden on the shoulders of the three girls is not ordinary.

"What happened again..." Tuoba Ling murmured.

"What?" I was thinking when I suddenly heard Tuoba Ling say something faintly.

I was just about to ask clearly that Tuoba Ling had already stood up, and she quickly walked towards the direction of the Peach Blossom Forest.

I asked loudly, "What's going on? Where are you going?"

Tuoba Lingdun stepped down: "If you want to come and have a look, you can do it. If you don't come, don't disturb Sister Linglong's sleep!"

As he said that, Tuoba Ling had already walked into the Peach Blossom Forest.

I looked at the direction of the Peach Blossom Forest where Tuoba Ling disappeared, and looked back at the house. Tuoba Ling said something happened again? Is it not over before that the corpse floating on the river surface?

Thinking of this, I felt that the situation might have become serious. After hesitating for a while, I quickly chased out in the direction where Tuoba Ling left.

I ran past Taohuatan before catching up with Tuoba Ling. Tuoba Ling put on a hat again. When I caught up with her, she turned around and looked at me indifferently: "You are here too? Well, Sister Linglong has lost some purity..."

This is like I'm going to do something to her while she's sleeping. Am I that kind of person?

I forced a smile and followed Tuoba Ling out of the Peach Blossom Forest without saying a word.

When I came outside the Peach Blossom Forest again, I saw several natives waiting for Tuoba Ling with anxiety.

When Tuoba Ling walked out, one of the natives panicked and said, "The Lord of the Tan, something happened again..."

Tuoba Ling said impatiently: "Speak slowly."

The man still hesitated and said: "The people of the Xima clan...the people of the Xima clan attacked..."

"What?" Tuoba Ling took off his hat and asked loudly: "What's the matter now? What's the situation?"

This person's words also made my heart twitch.

The man said nervously again: "Now, now there are people from the Xima tribe everywhere on the river. They... they want the Lord of the Pond to go out..."

It seems that the situation Tuoba Ling was worried about before really happened, and the people of the Xima clan would really attack Taohuatan.

What I puzzled is why I should choose at this time? Is the sacrifice over?

Tuoba Ling said nothing and walked quickly outside the Taohua Tunnel. My natives and I hurriedly followed him.

When I went down the mountain to the village, I saw some people's houses lit oil lamps because it was almost evening.

But what is surprising is that there is no one in the village now, it is like an empty city.

When we were about to leave the village, we heard a noisy sound coming from outside.

In front, outside the village, on the river bank, fires filled the sky.

When we walked to the river, we saw hundreds of people gathered by the river.

These people think they are villagers in Taohuatan. Some of them are holding torches in their hands. I see them all talking about something.

A native man following Tuoba Ling shouted: "The Lord of the Pond is here!"

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention. All the villagers turned to look at Tuoba Ling and began to kneel down.

These villagers shouted in unison: "Master Tan, please be sure to protect us!"

Tuoba Ling waved his cloak lightly, and the black corners suddenly flew with the wind: "Everyone, stand up..."

At this moment, I was surprised to find that this girl who looked cute and playful, actually had a leadership style.

After hearing Tuoba Ling's shout, the villagers stood up from the ground. Immediately, the villagers began to talk to Tuoba Ling.

"Master Tan, please save us..."

"Lord of the Tan, there are many evil people outside now, want to occupy our place!"

"Yes, many people died..."

Tuoba Ling still looked impatient and shouted: "From now on, no one is allowed to speak, just give me peace of mind!"

I saw that Tuoba Ling's face was extremely cold under the torch.

At this time, the crowd moved aside, and Tuoba Ling's petite body slowly walked towards the river.

I was about to follow Tuoba Ling to the shore to take a look, because there are too many people now, which blocked our view, but at this moment, I suddenly felt someone pulling me from the side.

When I looked back, I saw Zuo Mingzhu and Duan Suran standing in the crowd. Zuo Mingzhu looked at me with big eyes: "Zhang Lang!"

I said no, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zuo Mingzhu pointed outside, pursed her lips, and sighed: "My brother...my brother and the others are here..."

Mr. Luo?

Duan Suran also said with a serious look on his face: "I really don't understand why the Xima tribe's people are busy with sacrifices. Why do you have the idea of ​​Taohuatan?"

Mr. Luo is now considered a senior figure of the Xima clan. Since Mr. Luo has come in person, this matter has become very urgent.

I hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the shore. I saw Tuoba Ling with his hands behind his back, looking across the river bank.tqr1

At this moment, when I saw the opposite side of the river bank, I was shocked.

Is this the Battle of Red Cliff?
Chapter completed!