The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 187: Returning to the Home

Forgot to say, we slept together today, and found that Xuanjie ranked first on the monthly ticket list, so let's not talk about this excitement. We must dedicate more wonderful novels to our brothers and sisters. If you have a monthly ticket, vote it, forget to say it and try to renew it two or three more times this month!

………………

The stone shepherd knife held the black meteorite knife over his shoulder and measured the boulder in front of his eyes up and down, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

Now that the horns and serpents are colluding and want to take their lives, they don't mind getting things straight and see who's more afraid of exposing them.

In the next period, Ishima first found four resemblances from outside the camp, tearing apart the broken clothes from her and tying them to her along with a boulder, then grabbing her neck for a few strokes.

Four, unlike what seemed to know, made a few mumbling noises, rubbing the stone pasture with his furry head, not looking.

Unlike Shi Lian for a short time, this four has been accompanied by some emotions.

In the end, however, this item belongs to a barbaric nature and is not suitable for those who often accompany themselves.

He then chose the opposite direction of checking his own route and slapped his right hand hard on four unlike his ass.

“Aw!”

Unlike a painful scream, his limbs moved, and he immediately rushed out like an arrow. He flew like an arrow. His eyes turned to the short slope not far away. He stopped and looked back at Shi Liam.

Shi Mu looked at the four alike and waved at them to bid farewell.

Unlike a roar from the sky, he turned around and left, disappearing into the night.

In the following time, Ishima pulled the horses out of the crowd in Cape Wu and left one behind. The rest of them were stuffed with broken clothes with their own breath and tied up with a boulder so that the horses ran away in all directions.

After doing all this, Shi Lian carried a bag of cowhide and straddled the rest of the barbarian horse, quickly leaving the area in the direction of the map.

A day later.

A middle-aged barbarian with a bald forehead and a twisted braid in the back of his head appeared beside a campfire in the Cape Wu camp, wrapped around a green whip over his right arm.

At this moment, he was staring at the writing on the boulder in front of him with his eyes on fire. The green light on the long whip in his hand gradually lit up, his arms trembled, and the long blue whip was like a blue snake, coming out of a roll.

However, as the boulder was approaching, for some reason, it returned in a quick roll, wrapped around its arms.

At this time, the eyes of the middle-aged barbarian in their long braids have returned to calm and a hint of silence flashes in their eyes.

He had just inspected the camp, and the cavalry in Cape Wu had been slaughtered to the fullest, even in the early days of the congenital period, and Ugar was in a state of death, although the means and methods of killing did not seem to be the same as the information he had previously received.

Suddenly, his chest glowed blue and a blue scale appeared around him, his eyes turning red.

He first gazed around the ground, then changed several directions, his nose twitched a few times, seemed to smell something.

“Hey hey, funny! ”

Half a day later, the middle-aged barbarian in braids laughed back angrily, muttering a sentence.

……

A month later, Daqi Kaiyuan Province, a remote small fishing village.

At this time, the eastern sun had just risen, the sea was smoky, the wind was not rising, and several canoe starpoints were parked on the sea surface, and the waves fluctuated and fluctuated.

In the fields surrounding the village, a number of early risers and women are bowing and bustling on their own vegetable fields.

Fishing villages depend on the sea and the surrounding land is very salty and barren, so fishermen are often used to grow melon fruits and vegetables with low land requirements.

More villagers are busy tanning nets or drying fish in front of and behind houses, while others sit quietly on their doorsteps, soaking up the sun and making up for the nets.

A lot of naked kids, hip-and-play in the village, play their tireless games, be naughty, and run around behind feeding chicken ducks.

At the mouth of the village, a yellow dog was lying lazily on the ground, bathing in the morning.

Judging from its relaxed, wrinkled skin, it's old and even old people don't want to move.

Suddenly, the old yellow dog sniffed a few times, as if to find something, the original shrugged eyelids suddenly opened, wandering towards the outside of the village barking.

In the blink of an eye, the whole village dog screamed into a sound.

At this time, a tall young man, dressed in black and wrapped in big cowhide behind him, took a deep breath of sea air and stood at the entrance of the village with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

This man is the stone herd who returned from the Barbarian wilderness, and this is the fishing village where he lived since he was a child.

On the same day, after leaving the Cape Wu camp, he again dressed as a barbarian in order to reduce the trouble, marching all the way to the sea and quickly entering the realm of influence of the flaming teeth.

Speaking of, the token given by the Flaming Tooth Priest is still quite useful, the level fortress that cannot be avoided along the way, or the Barbarian parade cavalry, as long as the token is seen, there is no disrespect in releasing it directly, saving it a lot of trouble.

Because of careful planning in advance and the fact that he stays up all day and night, the journey was smooth, except for a handful of vicious beasts.

It was more than half a month after he had walked, that he arrived at the East Sea, and then he proceeded along the sea in the direction of his people, passing through the brilliant country into the territory of the Great Qi State.

After crossing several counties day and night, he eventually entered Greater Qi Quan State two days ago.

This is Shi Mu's hometown and the small fishing village where he lived since childhood.

Speaking of which, five or six years have passed since he left the fishing village with Cheng's manager, and for various reasons he has never had a chance to come back.

Now it's not easy to get a chance, he naturally feels like an arrow.

After all, after returning to the Black Demon Gate of Flaming Country, it is unclear what year and month it will take to come back.

Just as Ishima blew out his god, the old yellow dog at the entrance of the village suddenly stopped calling, rushed towards Ishima, sniffed on him, and circled around him like a smile.

Ishima couldn't help laughing, leaned over and touched the old yellow dog's head, and the old yellow dog licked his fingers with excitement.

This old yellow dog is a black fish family next door to Shi Hua. He used to be quite familiar with Shi Hua. When Shi Hua left, he was also a grown yellow dog.

Shi Lian patted the old yellow dog's head and then got up and walked towards the village.

The old yellow dog shook his tail for a distance, then gasped and stretched his tongue, slowly running back to the village entrance.

Ishimaki's eyes swept away and found that after so many years, the fishing village had not changed at all, still exactly as he remembered it.

There are a lot of men in the village. This is not a good time to fish at sea this season, so most men do not go out to sea. Otherwise, they will go out to fish early at this time.

At this time, many villagers also found Shi Lian. However, his clothes were worth a lot at first glance, and he carried a black knife behind him. He looked unusual. Everyone dared to look at him only far away.

“Is that a shepherd?” An old man sitting on his doorstep weaving a fishing net with a groove and a cloudy eye suddenly opened his mouth.

“It's me, Uncle Nine, I came back to see my mother.” Shi Mu's heart warmed and looked at the old man and replied with a smile.

When he was young, his mother took him on a difficult day, and most people in the village ignored him. The uncle was rarely a good person for them and often received them.

“Just come back, just come back.” The old man seemed to remember something and muttered to himself.

Upon hearing the answers of the two, the male and female villagers in the vicinity looked at each other differently and argued in threes and threes.

“What, he is Shi Mu, so much has changed! ”

“Looking at him, he should be rich out there. ”

“You see that knife behind you, so powerful, he won't really become a martial artist in a martial arts museum, will he? ”

“What martial artist, didn't he kill people back then, the Wu family...”

“Shh, keep your voice down! ”

……

All the words of these villagers fell into the ears of the stone pasture, and many of them looked at the stone pasture with a hint of eccentricity.

Shi Mu doesn't have to guess, after he killed Jin Wu's family, the two families must have sent people to the fishing village long ago and opened an attractive reward. I'm afraid some of these villagers have come up with the idea of ventilating the message.

Naturally, he will not go to compare with these villagers. After all, with his current strength, he will no longer care about the Jinjiawu family.

Shi Mu walked to Uncle Jiu's body, knelt down and talked to him casually. At the same time, he stuffed a gold leaf wrapped in cloth in his hand, ordered him to open the house again and then got up and left.

He quickly arrived outside an old wooden house, where he and his mother lived.

He looked at the leaky house in front of him, revealing a complex colour on his face.

After half a beep, he recovered and gently pushed open the wooden door and walked in.

Everything in the house is as old as old, but covered with deep dust.

All the memories of the past slowly poured into his mind, and the corner of the stone pasture stood quietly in the room with a smile.

After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the sound of distant and close footsteps.

“Liam, you're back!” A low male voice went up.

Just after the chapter fell, a dark-skinned man in his thirties walked in from the outside.

“Yes, I'm back. Long time no see, Black Fish.” Stone herd turned and smiled at the man dressed as a fisherman.

Black fish is his neighbor, because his skin is dark and is called black fish. He grew up with stone pasture when he was a kid. To say that the village has the closest relationship with stone pasture, is counting his family.

“Sheik, you have to go. Someone will catch you soon! Shortly after you left the fishing village, there were many strangers in the village who went door to door to ask about your whereabouts. They claimed to be from the Golden Family of Fengcheng and the Wu family, and threatened to reward 10,000 taels of silver for buying your news. Now there must have been snitches in the village.” Blackfish eyes looked at the stone pasture with concern and hurried.

“Don't worry, Brother Black Fish, I'll be careful.” Shi Lian said warmly in his heart.

It has been a long time since he has experienced the taste of being so genuinely cared for.