"Disciple, what are you looking at?" Lan Mingyou also walked over, then squatted down next to Bo Cixin, and the gauze silk behind him started to fly, elegant and extraordinary.book
With a slight exertion of his fingers, Bo Jianxin used his nails to dig out some sawdust from the suspension bridge. He raised his head and said, "I'm looking to see which road leads to Sun Moon Jianzhuang."
"Do you think you can see it this way?" Lan Mingyou laughed softly. Anyway, he couldn't see the difference between these five identical suspension bridges now.
"You have to give it a try." After Bo Cixin said, he turned his head and continued to observe the suspension bridge. The more he looked behind it, the more Bo Cixin's brows became more and more furrowed.
After a while, Lan Ming stood up and asked Bo Cixin calmly: "Disciple, have you seen any clues?" [
"No." Bo Cixin shook his head and stood up and continued: "It's not going to be easy this time. These five roads were changed at the same time, and you can't see any difference at all."
"They are not fools." Lan Ming's green-purple hair was flying in the mist, and his whole body was full of charm.
Bo Cixin tapped the bridge pillar gently with his fingers and said, "Indeed, it seems that this time, we have to rely entirely on luck."
"Luck? I've always had good luck." Lan Mingyou boasted immodestly.
Bo Cixin pointed at the road in the middle and said, "Master, you are lucky. Do you dare to take this road?"
"This road?
Bo Cixin raised her eyebrows slightly: "It seems that my luck has never been very good, but I choose again and again, and I win every time."
"Master, which way do you want to go? I wish you good luck, then I will choose this path."
"Wrong, let's go back and leave a mark here. It's just five roads, it shouldn't take long."
Lan Mingyou glanced at Bo Cixin thoughtfully, slowly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay, let's do it like this."
After saying that, Lan Mingyou stepped forward from the suspension bridge he chose, and quickly got into the mist until he could no longer be seen.
"I hope this road is the right one." Bo Cixin exhaled slightly. No one knew what the road ahead was like.
There are five roads, one is the road to heaven, one is the road to hell, and the other three are roads that lead to death. The chance of going to Sun Moon Sword Manor correctly is only one fifth.
No one knows what the road ahead of Bo Cixin and Lan Mingyou is, and they can only know it by walking forward on their own.
Lan Mingyou chose the leftmost path, and Bo Cixin chose the middle path.
Bo Cixin no longer hesitated, and the thin black figure also walked forward along the suspension bridge.
Heavy mist enveloped Lan Mingyou's snow-white figure, as if his entire figure had been blended into the mist. His body was as light as a feather as he walked on the suspension bridge. The suspension bridge was stable and did not shake at all.
Lan Mingyou walked for a while, then suddenly stopped and stood on the bridge, slowly turning his black and white eyes to look around.
Just now I could see the other four suspension bridges, but now I can't see the other suspension bridges at all. There is mist around him, and white mist is billowing below. The moonlight shines on it, making it particularly bright here.[