The little evil child's face changed, and Tao Zhaide's head was covered with light snow, looking at her very curiously. In the same way, she also looked at Xingli very curiously, not knowing what she said to the little evil child.

The little evil bit her lip lightly, and after a long silence, she said, "You...... Definitely?"

Xingli looked proud: "Believe it or not." ”

At this point, the little evil child lowered his head and seemed to have been thinking hard for a long time. Finally, she nodded, turned her head to look at everyone present, exhaled deeply, and said-

"Xiaode, I can't persuade you, you can participate in this invitation. But remember, you must do what you can, never take risks, and don't do anything too much to damage the reputation of our Guanghan Palace. ”

"And then, in debt, you and your dad are acting together, right? In addition, there is Murong Minglan, I know you are eager to try, so if you want to go, go too. But you must definitely listen to your master along the way. Although your master is a little unreliable, his strength is definitely one of the best, and he can't be too far away from your master, understand?"

And then ...... Little swallow, you go too. ”

Xingyan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but point to her nose: "I, Sister Evil Er, I'll go too?"

The little evil nodded: "In terms of dealing with internal affairs, Miss Xingli is right, I am very good." But I really don't know much about marching and fighting. Your mind body can basically be regarded as a battlefield type mind body, and you can exert your due power on the battlefield. You just go ahead and help well. ”

After all that is said and done. The little evil simply walked up to Xingyan's side, bent down, and reached out to pat her shoulder. Tell me --

"The best...... You can use your mind body to help the Houtu Kingdom get out of trouble, and try not to show the signboard of our Guanghan Palace. Also try not to play in Xiaode to avoid trouble. Got it?"

Xingyan nodded, and seemed to be starting to feel the weight on her shoulders.

And after the little evil child finished speaking, the little debt climbed up from under the table and said to the little evil child: "Sister evil child, don't you set off together?"

A wry smile appeared on the little evil child's face. Slowly shook his head. But after that, she immediately turned her head and stared at the star glass next to her.

"Look at what I'm doing, it's not my fault that you don't have any mental power at all. If you go with it, it will become a drag, and it may make things worse, and it's not my fault~~"

For the star glass such a picture of elation. The tail is constantly dangling, and the little evil child is really full of resentment, but there is no place to vent. She could only snort heavily, and then looked at Tao Zhaide-

"Remember! After you go out, you must listen to Xiaoyanzi in terms of action! Don't expose our Guanghan Palace as much as possible! Try not to participate in the war if you can. Killing people is fun, isn't it?"

A lesson for the little evil child to cut his head and cover his face. Tao Zhaide could only smile hehehe. As for whether they listened or not, it is unknown.

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Follow the ridge of Xue Mei Niang, go east, go down the mountain, and then go southeast.

As the moonlight in the sky becomes brighter and brighter, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 is getting closer and closer.

Over the mountains and mountains, Tao Zhaide still listened to the words of the little evil child after all. Along the way, he tried to hide his whereabouts as much as possible, and the companions who set off with him also kept their voices low. Stealthy action, the table xiàn out of the amazing ability to execute.

August 13, cloudy.

Under the layers of dark clouds, Yancheng, which was once a traffic artery, has opened its north gate, and as the oppressive atmosphere becomes more and more intense, more and more civilians leaving from the north gate also appear to have the intention of fleeing out.

The avenue outside the north gate was crowded with people, supporting each other, old and young, and looking ready to flee.

And in this group of fleeing people, Tao Zhaide and others, who went against the current and continued to advance towards Yancheng, seemed so strange.

"Something is not going to be good. ”

Xingyan, who was wrapped in a thick cloak and tried to cover his body and mouth and nose as much as possible, said such a sentence with some concern.

Beside her, the little debtor, who was also wearing a big cloak, Murong Minglan and Xingli also nodded in the same way, showing the same worry.

However, as the core of this operation, Tao Zhaide, is still playing with the snowball in his hand. His arm kept turning, and with the different movements of the fingers of his palm, the snowball seemed to stick to his arm, and it couldn't fall off.

"Hee-hee, hee-hee~~~ Xiaoxue, come on~~~......! Ouch!Whew~~~ I almost fell off. ”

Xiaoxue appeared more flexible in Tao Zhaide's palm, and her manners were more free. Now, he seemed to have come up with some new tricks, placing his hands on the ends of the snowball and beginning to separate little by little. I saw that the light snow was also slowly unfolding, changing from the original round shape to an olive shape. In the end, it directly turned into a thick stick-shaped telekinetic condensation.

"Brother Tao, what do you think of this invitation, and what should we do?"

Xingyan opened his mouth to ask, but unfortunately, Tao Zhaide didn't seem to care about other people's words at all. He just continued to play with the telekinesis in his hand, twisting the long stick so that it would meet end to end. But at the moment when the first place was connected, maybe Tao Zhaide didn't play well, this group of telekinesis was suddenly misplaced, snapped to the ground, and all dispersed.

"Woo.................."

Unsuccessfully, Tao Zhaide frowned, made a telekinetic snowball again, stretched it, and continued to dock head to end. And this time, he succeeded. The original telekinesis ball is now a ring. He smiled and moved the ring to the top of his head, and walked happily forward with such a snow ring.

"Brother Tao, Brother Tao! Hey, Brother Tao!"

"Don't call me Dad, my dad is stupid, and once he focuses on something, he won't be half-hearted. ”

Xiao Debt jumped off Tao Zhaide's back very simply, jumped on Xingyan's back in three or two steps, and continued: "Na, Sister Xingyan, you are much more reliable than my father now~~~ So, don't pay attention to my father, we can do whatever we want~~~"

Xingyan glanced at Tao Zhaide, looking at his current appearance of being very satisfied with the snow ring, and could only sigh and stop talking.

Yancheng is located in the salt mountain. The salt mountain is a barrier in the south of the Houtu country.

The mountain is rugged and difficult to defend, and the only place in the entire mountain that can be said to be a little gentler is Yancheng, and all the main roads in and out of the mountain must pass through this city.

Climbing up the mountain road, the north gate of Yancheng can already be seen from afar. As long as you walk along this rugged mountain road for half a day, you should be able to get there.

As Xingyan walked, her eyes gradually began to turn blue. Zhenlong's mind body activated, and these eyes began to quickly explore the various terrains of this mountain, collecting any information needed, and at the same time, they were constantly discussing with Xingli, Murong Minglan and Xiao Debt next to him.

However, in the same way, Tao Zhaide did not pay attention to these discussions at all. He continued to play with the snow in his hand as before.

Taking off the halo, Tao Zhaide pinched one of the sections, and the snow ring broke off and became a soft whip. He took the whip and whipped the cliff next to him in a boring way, and every time he pulled it, a snow mark appeared on the cliff.

This kind of gameplay is really interesting~~~!It's much more interesting than creating zào ice and snow directly, isn't it?

After a while, the fool came up with some tricks. He put this snowball on the tip of his finger, and then, like a dump cake, the snowball began to be thrown away gradually, thinner and bigger!

Such an action naturally attracted the attention of the refugees next to him, but Tao Zhaide continued to fiddle with the already thin, thin telekinesis in his hand as if he was completely unaware of it. After that, he suddenly threw his hand and threw the telekinesis on his fingertips completely under the cliff next to the mountain road! (To be continued......