Love in Xuancheng

"Arrest them. If we don't understand the reason, how can we be worthy of the dead brothers! We've worked hard until now. We can't eat sullen thunder so unknowingly!"

Jericho spoke angrily.

"The king of Nanye is right. We must find out!" the king of xijue, Jue wolf, stepped forward and stood up to echo the king of Nanye, yelihong.

The big man, that is, the king of beixuan and xuanliuchuan, also stood up and agreed.

This is the nine wild snakes. At the last moment, they can't recognize their relatives. At the next moment, they can get rid of their past grievances and twist them into a rope.

Now, six hours of shaking on the ground made me tremble even more.

Xuanliuchuan picked up the hour closest to him and said, "you say, carefully, the more carefully, the better. Even if the wind turns a few times, you have to report."

When he was picked up, he nodded in horror.

Xuanliuchuan loosened his hand and plopped --, and then he fell to the ground like a lump of mud. He quickly got up and knelt. He straightened out his confused thinking and slowly opened his mouth.

"From - from when?"

"Yin Zheng, let's start with Yin Zheng." yelihong frowned and thought.

Jue Lang and Xuan Liuchuan nodded and said they had no opinion.

The hour made his eyes sweep one by one from the faces of yelihong, Jue wolf and xuanliuchuan. Seeing that they had the same opinion, he swallowed his saliva and began to tell.

"Yin Zheng, the wind hasn't started yet. Everyone is adjusting their breath and taking a rest. No one has moved. At the moment of Yin Zhong, there is a northeast wind blowing, barely lifting their sleeves. There is no sound or abnormality. Just after the second moment of Yin Zhong, five people under the xijue King left. They returned to camp after a quarter and a half. There is no change. At the end of Yin, it is still a northeast wind. The wind direction has not deflected, which is two points stronger. Eight people under the Nanye King left the camp , up to now -- "

Speaking of this, he looked up at Jericho and timidly spit out two words: "no return."

Yelihong stared and straightened his neck. Just when he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by xuanliuchuan. He motioned for the hour to continue to speak. Yelihong took a deep breath and squeezed his fist, so he had to continue to listen quietly.

"When Mao was upright, the wind gradually deflected to the northwest wind, and the wind weakened. There was no difference and no change. Two moments after Mao, there was a faint fragrance floating with the wind. After less than half a breath, you could see the owner of the fragrance. Next, the king of xijue would --"

At that time, he paused, looked at Jue wolf with a red face, lowered his head, half clenched his fist against his lips, coughed, and then went on.

"Apart from the slight fluctuation of speech and emotion, there were no other fluctuations such as spiritual power and Demon power. We didn't find any abnormalities. The wind direction and wind force were stable. We didn't dare to be careless and lazy. We kept staring carefully.

At the moment of Mao Zhong, the holy fruit matured, and the long envoy immediately sang the newspaper. Unexpectedly, before the newspaper was finished, the holy fruit disappeared for no reason. Without any sign, it disappeared out of thin air in front of our eyes -- we were silly at once.

If the hole of the holy fruit was not there, I doubt whether there was an illusion. "

As soon as the words were spoken, he felt that he had said the wrong words, and hurried down to stop talking.

After a long silence, xuanliuchuan opened his mouth with his arms around his chest.

"It sounds like nothing unusual... It's strange! What's the problem?"

He also glanced at Jericho intentionally or unintentionally.