Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1612 Formation Eyes

Chapter 1612 Formation Eyes
"Say, what way?"

Chunyuye looked at Ying Baoyue who was standing on the snow, and suppressed the urge to kill her with a sword.

"I said in advance," Ying Baoyue patted the snowflakes on his body, "I know the method, but I can't do it."

"Really?" Chunyu Ye reached out and raised her chin again, stroking the delicate skin of her fingertips, "I think you still refuse to tell the truth."

Ying Baoyue knocked down his hand, with a calm expression, "I'm not a Wind Sorcerer after all."

Chunyu Ye stared.

In Xirong, Fengfa practitioners can be said to be the most statusless practitioners.But he didn't know until he arrived in the Central Plains that wind magicians still have so many uses.

"Whether I'm telling the truth or not, you can judge for yourself." She glanced at him and closed her eyes, "I can hear the flow of the wind, and it is indeed converging somewhere, but I can't find where it is converging. "

Chunyu Ye looked at her tightly closed eyes, his eyes turned cold, "Really?"

"Why do you think I can find the location of the eye?" Ying Baoyue opened his eyes, "Because I unlocked the ghost hitting the wall in the elementary ceremony?"

"That's right," Chunyu Ye said calmly, "That formation can't be solved even at the fourth rank."

That was also the first time she subverted his views on the realm of practitioners.

"You were really in the forest at that time," Ying Baoyue's expression became complicated, "Since you were on the side, you should be very clear about how I found the formation."

She glanced at him, "That's not something I did alone."

When she found the formation, she borrowed Chen Zihan's strength.

Chunyu Ye frowned, "Are you talking about that low-level Wind Law Man?"

"It has nothing to do with the level of the realm," Ying Baoyue said lightly, "The important thing is that he has the ability to detect the flow of the earth's veins."

Wind, fire, water and thunder, it can be said that wind method is the most talented genre among them. It requires extremely high spirituality and sensitivity to grasp the true meaning of wind method.

"Where is that kid now?"

Chunyuye asked coldly, "Should he come to Xiling Snow Mountain with you?"

Ying Baoyue's eyes dimmed, "He has already gone down the mountain."

Chen Zihan did not enter the fourth level.

"Hmph, so you're a waste," Chunyu Ye sneered, "Put all your hopes on such a weak person, no wonder you can't climb this mountain."

"I can't climb up, but you can climb up?"

Ying Baoyue glanced at him lightly, "May I ask if there are any wind magicians among the subordinates that His Royal Highness Zhai Wang brought this time?"

Chunyu Ye's eyes lighted up.

The fighting power of wind method is low, Xirong people will hardly choose to practice it, and it is even less likely that there will be such a person among the warriors who can go out to fight.

"Oh, so it seems that there is no one on His Royal Highness Zhai's side who can help?"

Ying Baoyue yawned, "Then you should stay here, I'll find someone."

Although Chen Zihan was not there, the wind magician was the key to unraveling the formation, and one had to be found.

"Wait," Chunyu Ye pressed her shoulder, "Is there someone named Zhao Guang beside you?"

Ying Baoyue paused and turned her head in doubt.

Zhao Guang and Li Ji were inseparable, it was not surprising for Chunyuye to know that there was such a person by her side, but what was strange to her was why Chunyuye would suddenly mention him.

Do these two have anything to do with each other?

"Sure enough," Chunyu Ye stared deeply into her eyes, "That Zhao Guang, is he a Wind Master?"

"That's right, it's just..." Ying Baoyue took a deep breath. According to her observation, Zhao Guang was not a talented person among wind magicians. She even had an illusion during the wrestling battle before.

That is, Zhao Guang is not suitable for practicing wind method.

Wind method is a very strange genre.

If the temperaments of the water magicians and the fire magicians are opposite, then the temperaments of the wind magicians and thunder magicians are also opposite.

Thunder is violent, and wind is gentle.

As far as the general impression in the world is concerned, most of the Fengfa people are also gentle and gentle. The three Fengfa people in the team, Chen Zichu, Zhao Guang and Chen Zihan, except for Chen Zihan, the other two are indeed gentle. The department is indifferent to the world.

But in fact, Ying Baoyue remembered that Master had mentioned it to her a long time ago.

The world's top wind magician should actually be a person who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside.

But Zhao Guang... It's hard for Ying Baoyue to describe what kind of person he is.

Because of Zhao Guang's cheerful and talkative personality, he is very popular in the team, and almost everyone likes him, but for some reason, Ying Baoyue always feels that there is something vaguely covering him that she cannot see through.

Sometimes she feels that the present Zhao Guang is not the real Zhao Guang.

Her idea was too inexplicable and untraceable. Zhao Guang held a very important position in Li Ji's heart. She didn't want to hurt these two people, so she never told anyone about it.

But it was this inexplicable sense of disobedience that made her faintly feel that Zhao Guang should not go far in terms of style.

Sensing the change in Ying Baoyue's eyes, Chunyuye narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.

"What? Is he also a waste?"

"There is no waste in this world," Ying Baoyue came back to his senses, glared at him, and sighed, "Anyway, let's go find it."

Now the only wind magicians she knows on the mountain are Zhao Guang and Chen Zichu. Based on her understanding of them, they probably don't have the ability to find the formation.

But they can't sit still here.

Ying Baoyue looked at the half-round red moon in the sky. Although the red moon was not yet full, the gravitational force was strongest when the moon was rising and just setting.

When the red moon rose before, all of them were separated and drawn into the illusion. When they fall again later, it is estimated that this formation will undergo another drastic change.

She wondered if they would survive the next round.

"If you were so obedient from the beginning, wouldn't you be able to suffer less?"

Chunyuye sneered, seeing bloody snowflakes falling on Ying Baoyue's hair, he narrowed his eyes, and reached out to brush her hair.

However, the next moment, an ice pick slashed across the back of his hand, leaving a bloodstain.

"Let go of her."

The man's cold voice came from a distance.

There was a gleam in Ying Baoyue's eyes, and she turned her head abruptly.

Li Ji and Meng Shi were standing side by side behind the ice tower not far away.

Seeing Chunyuye standing beside Ying Baoyue, Meng Shi took a deep breath and clenched the sword in her hand as if facing a formidable enemy.

Li Ji's gaze was cold and calm, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at Chunyu Ye's heart.

The man's eyes were as dark as ink, fixedly looking at Chunyuye's hand resting on Ying Baoyue's hair.

"If you dare to move another inch, I will cut off your hand."

"Zhao Hua?"

Chunyuye licked the blood on the back of his hand, turned around with a smile, his palm slowly slid down Ying Baoyue's neckline, and grabbed her arm, "You are late."

"Hey."

Ying Baoyue didn't expect this person to be in the mood to provoke Li Ji, so she shook her head away and looked at the two people in the distance.

But the next moment, she was slightly taken aback.

Li Ji's eyes only stayed on Chunyu Ye.

He didn't look at her.

(End of this chapter)

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