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They took the bird back to the cave and prepared a fire to cook. Xiao Lan started a fire, and six children plucked the feathers of the birds. In a short while, the white falcons were all plucked clean.

The falcon was very big and had a thick body. The two of them were extremely happy.

Liu'er said, "Please wait for a moment, I'll go wash up by the river!"

He activated his Qing Gong, and in a short while, he arrived at the river bank. He cut open the falcon's stomach, washed it, and peeled it clean. Seeing that the sky was bright, and thinking about how he had jumped just now, he was overjoyed.

He had yearned for the lives of heroes many times. Heroes, horses, beauties were all accompanying each other. Together, they made their way to the martial arts world, relying on their swords to eradicate enmity and avenge the heavens.

Now that he had learnt some martial arts and was getting closer and closer to the road of greatness, his heart felt incomparably carefree!

With a loud shout, he sprinted along the riverbank. He could only feel the wind whistling past him, and the green grass around him retreated at an incredible speed. It was almost a hundred times faster than being drunk.

After running for a while, Liu'er was worried that Xiao Lan would be worried, so she prepared to go back. Walking a few steps, he noticed that someone had written something down. He was shocked, "Could it be that there are people on this island?"

Focusing on it, he saw a few words written vertically on it, "The prodigal son of the ruler, the six sons of the prodigal son, the woman Rolande …" There was nothing after that.

Liu'er looked confused and a little disappointed. These words had both their names written on it, so it was natural that it was written by Xiao Lan. There was no one here, but he was still sitting on the deserted island.

Liu'er thought again, "He?" What? "It's weird." She had been thinking about how many evil ideas Little Lan had, and how she had been in a coma for days without waking up. She must have been just playing around when she was bored.

It turned out that when Xiao Lan had written down the two 'monolith inscriptions', she had been by the river. The rise of the river these days had swept away the rest of his words. When these words were written close to the top, they were not drowned and remained intact.

Liu'er stared at those words dumbly and mumbled, "Slut …" "Rascal, I have no last name, this rascal is perfect for me!" He felt a wave of melancholy in his heart, and the carefree feeling he had just had was suddenly gone.

When Liu'er returned to the cave, Xiao Lan saw his unhappiness and asked, "What happened? You're not afraid that this falcon will be too small, so I'll fight over the food with you, right? "

Liu'er shook her head. Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiao Lan pouted her lips and thought for a while. She couldn't understand either, so she tied the White Falcon to a branch and started to roast it.

Liu'er thought back to that day when she had eaten the black grilled fish, and she hurriedly took it over. "How can I trouble you with this kind of menial work?"

Xiao Lan giggled and handed it over. She then saw the hole on the falcon's chest and said, "I didn't expect that the buddhist bead was actually a secret technique. It actually allowed you to train it by luck!" He then frowned, "But why is the buddhist pearl in the Immortal Crocodile Manor?"

Liu'er did not know the strength of her wrist as she smiled and said, "Why is it a secret manual of the Divine Arts?" Xiao Lan said, "Look, this bird is so fat, if you use a stone to pierce through it, it will definitely be caused by your inner force!"

Liu'er thought for a while. At that time, she had only wanted to throw it with all her might, but she hadn't thought that it would be so powerful. He continued, "I don't seem to have any inner Qi. It's not like I know how to use it!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lan was shocked again. He had not learnt any martial arts, so he naturally did not know how to use inner force. He didn't use any inner force to have such strength?

She opened her mouth wide in surprise and joy as she said, "Follow me, I'll teach you how to spit out your internal energy!" As he spoke, he rose to his feet.

Liu'er said, "There's no rush! "Let's talk after you've eaten your fill!" By now, the White Falcon's entire body had turned red. The fat on its body had been roasted out, falling onto the bonfire. With a crackling sound, a rich fragrance filled the air.

Xiao Lan had already swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. She was both envious and jealous when she saw how skilled Liu'er was.

After a while, the meat was done roasting. Liu'er tore off a thigh and gave it to her. The two of them happily enjoyed their meal.

The two of them had not eaten meat for a month and had a round belly. They did not even have the strength to walk.

Little Lan blames Liu'er for being too delicious while Little Lan is laughing about Little Lan's greediness.

When afternoon came, Liu'er remembered the words by the river. She said to Xiao Lan, "Follow me, I'll bring you to a place." Xiao Lan was in a good mood and followed him.

The two of them walked up to the words, and Liu'er asked, "Did you write this?" Xiao Lan's face was red from embarrassment. Seeing the words on the bottom half of the letter being washed away, she felt relieved and said, "I wrote it to play with it!"

Liu'er thought about it and said, "That's right!" He then asked, "Then what is underneath?" Xiao Lan's eyes darted around as she lied, "Yes, we are! I'm afraid of those little hens coming to steal territory! Then he left his words so that they would know! There is a great hero who lives in the cave! "

Liu'er said smilingly, "What's so scary about a little rabbit little wild chicken? Isn't it better to send it to your door?" After some thought, he asked again, "Can they understand words?"

Xiao Lan's beautiful face had long turned red. She argued, "You, a little beggar, can understand. Why don't they understand?" Liu'er said, "I learned my calligraphy from the teacher!"

Xiao Lan hesitated for a while, and Liu'er said, "Your teacher wants to pay, but mine doesn't! My body is strong and strong, so I am able to climb over walls and burrow in anything.

Xiao Lan was shocked and felt sad, "So he secretly learned it!"

Liu'er continued, "Even if they catch me, they won't be able to beat me up! I've been beaten, so it's a good idea to gain more knowledge! "Hahaha!"

Although he was laughing, and his laugh was very sincere, but Xiao Lan could not get happy at all. On the contrary, her heart was aching.

Liu'er laughed for a while. Seeing that Xiao Lan was hurt alone, her face darkened as she said in a low voice, "You have a name and are not considered a prodigal son." "My name wasn't given to me by my parents. I don't know if my surname should be Luo.

Liu'er saw that she had inadvertently made her unhappy, and she felt very bad. She let out a breath and asked, "What's your surname and what's in it for?" The heroes of the realm are not the ones who are named heroes! "

Xiao Lan saw the stern look on his face and said angrily: "That's right! In this day and age, there is a great hero known as Liu'er! " The two of them smiled at each other.

Xiao Lan continued, "However, although Liu'er is pleasing to the ears, it is still inappropriate to hold her name in the martial arts world in the future. Since the names are all given by the people, why don't we choose our own names? "

Liu'er laughed loudly and said, "That's right! Just choose your own name! "You're smarter, what do you think my name should be?"

Little Lan tore off the leaves on the riverside, shaking them in her hands as she paced back and forth, deep in thought. She could give people nicknames, but where would she get names?

After thinking for a long time, he still didn't know what was the right name. Seeing the river still flowing eastward, he threw the broken leaf in his hand into the river. The leaf drifted along with the river and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lan looked at the grass and suddenly shouted, "I got it!" You are a prodigal son of the world, just like this lonely leaf in the river. How about I call you 'Ye Lang'? "

Liu'er muttered "Ye Lang" in a low voice and laughed loudly, "Alright!" Then he roared towards the sky: "I already have a name! My name is Ye Lang! " The sound echoed off the river.

Seeing that he liked her, Xiao Lan was happy in her heart as she muttered:

"The middle part of the Lone Leaf River,

Come and go as you please.

Mo Yan was not satisfied.

It is enough to shake all of the Nine Continents! "