I am Han Sanqian

The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-two chapters have friends from the hakka hometown

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!After Xiao Tao got out, Han Sanqian, Wang Simin, and Qin Qingfeng were already waiting in the living room on the first floor. Although it was only in the morning, the business in the inn was unusually good. It was almost the same as when the four people came yesterday afternoon. There was almost no time in the store. table.

"It's a strange place. There are so many people in the early morning, but there is no one at night." Wang Simin said with some dissatisfaction as he looked at the life around him.

Qin Qingfeng smiled: "Let's go, let's go to the village chief, maybe he can know something about Xiaotao."

Coming out of the inn, the street was the same as yesterday afternoon, and there was a lot of noise and shouts, and a group of people marched towards the innermost part of the village.

Qin Qingfeng has already asked the shopkeeper. The big house in the middle of Wuyou Village is the ancestral hall in the village. As the head of the village, the village chief also lives in the ancestral hall all year round.

Soon after, the four came to a big house.

Although the house is a bit old, it is decorated with red bricks and black tiles. Two strange stone beasts at the door open their mouths, serious and full of majesty.

"Let's go in." Qin Qingfeng took the lead when he glanced at the plaque with the word ancestral hall hanging above his head.

As soon as I entered the ancestral hall, a smell of incense puffed my nose, and when I walked inside, I saw a huge divine position filled with various spiritual positions.

The four of them had just entered the hall. At this time, an old white-hued man slowly walked out of the side door of the hall and smiled cheerfully: "It's really a happy event to have friends from the Hakka township."

Behind the old man, there was a young man who looked like a twenty-five or sixty-six, with a straight brow and a handsome face, but there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes that was difficult for outsiders to detect.

Qin Qingfeng smiled: "Is this the head of the village if you want to come? The seventh elder of the Xia Wuzong, Qin Qingfeng, this is my disciple Han Sanqian, and this is Miss Simin, the daughter of the Wang family of Tianhu City."

Han Sanqian glanced at Qin Qingfeng weirdly. This guy was really bold enough. He just reported his real name. It didn't matter to others, but after all, Qin Qingfeng had been here three years ago and killed a lot of people. The villagers of You Village.

Qin Qingfeng seemed to see Han Sanqian’s doubts, and he said in his ear: "At the beginning, we came here with our faces masked and arrived at night, just to snatch things. Therefore, I don’t know them, nor do they know me."

Han Sanqian nodded clearly, no wonder Qin Qingfeng dared to be so bold.

Although the old man Baihu smiled, his eyes were full of vigilance: "It turns out that the master arrived, and he is really greeted. However, the village has always been isolated from the world. How can Elder Qin find here? What is the so-called?"

As soon as he said this, he stopped asking Qin Qingfeng. He was taken aback for a moment, and soon thought of the reason: "Qin can find here because of this girl, her name is Xiaotao, but she has lost her memory. I can’t remember many things. We came this time to help her solve the mystery of her life experience."

The old white Hu nodded in relief, fixed his gaze on Xiao Tao, and looked up for a moment: "But this girl is not from our Wuyou Village."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian, Qin Qingfeng and Xiao Tao were all taken aback. Qin Qingfeng took Xiao Tao's hand and said, "Village Chief, are you wrong? How could she not be here? You see Her arms are the same as those in the village, but they all have this green mark."

The old white Hu smiled: "This is just a special tattoo. Maybe, this girl's ancestor is in the same vein as us."

"The village chief, are you really sure?" Qin Qingfeng said.

Obviously, in the eyes of Han Sanqian, he couldn't believe what the village chief said.

Xiaotao is a descendant of Pangu, and the tattoo of Pangu axe is also a unique imprint of the Pangu clan. Ten thousand years ago, only one branch of the Pangu clan survived fortunately. This has proved that Xiaotao must have come from here.

More importantly, Xiao Tao can be called the name of Xiao Er in that shop, which also proves that Xiao Tao is here.

But why did the village head and Xiaoer both say that they don’t know Xiaotao?!

But the problem is that Han Sanqian has been carefully observing the village chief's words and deeds, and he doesn't seem to be lying at all.

"There are 131 households in this village, with a total of 567 people. The old man treats them like a treasure. I know who is in the village better than anyone. This girl, I have never seen or heard of anything. If I don’t believe it, Shi Qiang, you go to take out the village tree of this village and let the four good students have a look." The old man finished speaking and ordered.

The young man named Shi Qiang nodded, and within a moment of entering the side door, he walked out with a thick book in his hand, and then he passed it directly into Qin Qingfeng's hands.

Qin Qingfeng took the book and flipped through it. It was full of names, but he flipped through it from beginning to end, and he did not find Xiao Tao's name.

Qin Qingfeng looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief. This was incredible.

No one knows Xiaotao, and Xiaotao does not seem to belong here. If it weren't for Xiaotao who had called the shop Xiaoer's name yesterday, Han Sanqian really felt that they might have come to the wrong place this time.

But it happened that Xiaotao knew Dian Xiaoer, and called out his name accurately.

This...what is going on?