After staying for a while, Jian Nanchun was babbling, his lips were dry, his eyes were empty and he opened his mouth wide at Yi Lin.
But when he opened and closed his mouth, Jian Nanchun didn't know what to say, ahhhhh.
"Oh? Is there really a problem?"
Yi Lin frowned and pulled out the mother-in-law nails that Jian Nanchun was holding tightly from his arms with a bang.
The expression written on Yi Lin's face at this moment was not an accident, it was clearly "as expected".
"Wake up, Brother Jian."
Yi Lin waved her hand in front of Jian Nanchun.
Jian Nanchun showed no reaction.
Just when Yi Lin was about to ask his junior sister to slap the swordsman awake, Jian Nanchun finally regained his breath, clutched his heart, frowned, and looked in pain: "Junior brother, you can't understand the heartache of senior brother at this moment! You said this mother-in-law nail is fine
Yes, why did you say it was broken?"
In front of Jian Nanchun, Yi Lin threw the cracked nails on the snow like garbage and stretched out two fingers:
"There are two possibilities:"
"One, Senior Sister Chao was in danger and asked us for help by breaking off the nails."
Jian Nanchun: "!!"
Looking at Jian Nanchun's shocked and anxious expression, Yi Lin secretly sighed, love can really kill a person's remaining IQ in an instant.
He broke off his second finger and expressed his thoughts:
"Two, Senior Sister Chao deliberately broke the mother-and-son nail."
Jian Nanchun was stunned when he heard this: "Why?"
"Don't you think it's strange?" Yi Lin knocked on Jian Nanchun's forehead with a bang, "Senior Sister Chao is the number one master in Discipline Mountain, a master of the Great Perfection of Golden Elixir, and a younger generation.
The best people in the world will take the initiative to go down the mountain to purchase supplies every twelfth lunar month? Isn’t this something that can only be done by running errands?”
Jian Nanchun was speechless.
Yi Lin continued: "Do you still remember what I said when I handed the mother-in-law nail to Senior Sister Chao?"
Although Jian Nanchun's mind was in a mess at the moment, under Yi Lin's reminder, he still recalled what Yi Lin said a month ago on the coast of the East China Sea before they parted ways.
…
"This is a specially made by Junior Brother, 'There will be no loss of communication in the sky and on the earth at all ends of the world. It may be comparable to fiber optic tracking and spying on the mother-in-law nail'...referred to as the mother-in-law nail. No matter how far away it is, as long as the senior sister breaks one of them, I will have a corresponding reaction here.
.Don’t worry, senior sister, this is just a little trick, there is nothing special other than that. The three of us are from the same sect, so don’t lose contact."
…
Jian Nanchun remembered what Junior Brother Lin Yi had said, and he vaguely understood: Junior Brother Lin deliberately made the name Zi Mu Ding so straightforward!
What a scheming boy you are!
"Do you understand?" Yi Lin rolled her eyes.
At this time, Xia Xiaoman listened to the conversation between the two and raised his hand vigorously: "Junior sister, I understand!"
"Oh? Junior sister, tell me."
Yi Lin asked junior sister Xia Xiaoman to answer the question.
"Senior Sister Chao has other ideas and doesn't want us to track her whereabouts!"
"Junior sister is so smart!" Yi Lin gave a thumbs up and praised it without hesitation. He turned to Jian Nanchun and scolded: "Senior brother, have you seen it? This is such an obvious thing. The so-called authorities are obsessed with it, and bystanders know clearly. The ancients once said
, after eliminating all impossible answers, the remaining one, no matter how absurd, outrageous, or exaggerated, will be the only explanation."
At this time, Jian Nanchun no longer cared about asking which "ancient" person said such words. He felt that his throat was dry and his lips were bitter. He kept silent for a long time. Jian Nanchun lowered his head. After Yi Lin analyzed the clues clearly, he finally faced it.
The only answer: "You mean, junior sister, she is hiding something from us."
"Of course, the first possibility cannot be completely ruled out." Yi Lin patted Jian Nanchun's shoulder and said comfortingly: "To be optimistic, maybe she really encountered some danger and is asking for help from us in this way.
"
Isn’t this even more pessimistic?
When Jian Nanchun heard this, his energy and blood immediately surged up, his true energy flowed backwards, his heavenly spirit smoked, and he almost lost his breath.
Asking for help is not like Chao Rushuang's character.
"So what do we do now?"
After talking for a long time, no matter what the possibility was, they had cut off contact with Chao Rushuang at this moment.
The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and it is impossible for Jian Nanchun to deduce the location of Rushuang in the morning with his level of hexagram skills, which is half a bucket of water.
"Hey, luckily for me, junior brother, I saved a few tricks."
Yi Lin smiled mysteriously and dug a handful of snow beside her. The snow quickly melted into snow water in Yi Lin's palm.
I saw a glimmer of light in Yi Lin's palm, and the snow in the palm spread out strangely, hanging in front of several people, like a smooth mirror.
"Water Mirror Technique?"
Jian Nanchun looked at Lin Yi's behavior in confusion.
I thought to myself, isn't this just an ordinary water mirror technique?
Let alone him, maybe Xia Xiaoman can be released.
It’s just a little magic trick used to look in the mirror inside the door.
It's not some profound method.
Before Jian Nanchun could ask questions, the scene that happened next made Jian Nanchun shut up.
I saw two light spots, one red and one green, appearing on the smooth water mirror.
Two light spots, red and green, were flashing steadily on the light curtain at a frequency of once a second.
If there were any modern people here, they would probably be able to recognize Yi Lin's "Light Mirror Technique" at a glance. Isn't this just radar?
Yi Lin took the initiative to explain:
"This is the 'Water Mirror Tracking Technique'. The green light spot is where the caster is, and the red light spot is in the direction of Senior Sister."
Jian Nanchun was shocked: "Junior brother, when did you use the tracking technique on Senior Sister Chao?"
"It's just when I'm nailing my mother-in-law. Nailing my mother-in-law is just a cover. If I don't say that, can it distract Senior Sister Chao?"
Yi Lin said matter-of-factly.
Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun looked at each other.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and when their eyes fell back on Yi Lin, they said in unison: "As expected of you!"
…
Without further ado.
Let’s talk tomorrow.
Originally, Jian Nanchun was very anxious and planned to take action immediately.
They all thought it was the second possibility.
But what if it’s the first type? Chao Rushuang has really encountered some danger and is asking for help?
Jian Nanchun wished he could immediately descend to Chao Rushuang's side like a god, like a Terminator landing on the ground, and be a hero to save the beauty.
Yi Lin talked hard and finally gave up Jian Nanchun's idea, saying that he needed to be well prepared.
As for what to prepare?
It’s a rare trip to Jingnancheng, so you can’t leave empty-handed, right?
You have to bring some souvenirs, right?
at night.
The main hall of Zhennan Prince's Mansion was crowded with people inside and outside the door.
There were so many elite soldiers that even the bedroom of King Zhennan was surrounded.
Recently, due to the threat of the "Apocalypse Assassin", the group of beautiful dancing girls have lost their jobs. From the main hall of the Zhennan Palace, the sound of singing and dancing has not been heard for a long time.
At this moment, King Zhennan seemed to have aged ten years, with his temples turning white. He was sitting slumped on the beautiful couch, drinking alone.
"Prince Nan, don't worry."
The voice came from behind Xia Xingchen: "It has been more than half a month since that incident. Since the Apocalypse assassin has disappeared, maybe he is also wary of the prince's strength and does not dare to appear again."
"Are you afraid of my king's strength?" When Prince Nan heard this, he was so angry that he smashed the glass wine cup in his hand at his feet and smashed it into pieces. He said angrily: "That damn Apocalypse Assassin, it's like entering my Zhennan Prince's Mansion.
In an uninhabited land, with one hundred thousand of my elite soldiers at his fingertips, do you still dare to say that he is afraid of my strength?"
"..."
No wonder King Zhennan was angry.
He was already anxious about this matter.
The words of the man in black undoubtedly added fuel to the fire and seemed to be a slap in the face.
Fortunately, the elite soldiers were guarding the door, so the slap in the face did not reach the ears of others. Otherwise, would he still have the card of Zhennan King?
A moment of silence.
The shadow of King Zhennan swayed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The assassin has a mysterious origin and masters strange skills. His subordinates have paid a lot of money to ask Qingluanshu to inquire about the news to see if the assassin is from the other three.
A vassal king."
King Zhennan sat up straight and quickly calmed down.
He is a tyrannical man who keeps his emotions and angers secret, and is good at hiding them. Just now he was so angry that he threw a cup, which was just because he couldn't hold back. King Zhennan, who regained his rationality, pondered for a moment, seeming to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to himself.
Question: "Yes or no, so what?"
"Hey~ Your Majesty is naturally very clear-eyed. If the mysterious man who calls himself 'Apocalypse' is from the vassals, he will naturally kill him quickly. If not... Your Majesty, there are no eternal enemies in the world. Now he belongs to
What worries me the most is whether he will be 'her'."
"Hmph!" King Zhennan grunted, poured another full glass of strong wine, raised his head and drank it all: "If he was really that bitch, how could he let my niece live that day?"
"Your Majesty is wise."
"You know, I don't like flattery."
"My subordinate was reckless. Please forgive me, Your Majesty... But Your Majesty's wisdom and intelligence can be discerned with the naked eye."
"Ha." King Zhennan forced a smile: "However, it is a good thing that the assassin really leaves my territory. That bitch's secret envoy is expected to arrive in Jingnan tomorrow, so I can't do it.
Use your time to deal with the assassins of Tianqi. I would like to hear what she and I have to talk about."
During the conversation between the two.
Unexpectedly, a thin and obscure shadow climbed up to the beam of the house and passed directly over the heads of the two of them, as if they were in a deserted place.