272 Fear nothing
"Lock the door, think I can't get out!" The swordsman tried to push the door, and it seemed that the sound he heard when he was pretending to be unconscious was really locked up.
He leaned into the bone elf's ear: "Bone, is your stealth technique pervasive?" ”
The bone elf didn't react to the meaning of these words for a while, tilted his head and said: "Stealth is stealth, and there is still an essential difference between it and piercing the wall." ”
"No, I didn't mean that." The swordsman rubbed his temples, the medicinal effect of this incense is also too good, not only can it put people down, but it can also make people's brains rust: "You can go through this door, can't you?" ”
The Swordsman looked at the bone elf expectantly, and he was sure that invisibility would not only make the substance transparent, but also have the effect of piercing through walls.
The bone elf pondered for a moment before speaking: "Can it be ......"
The swordsman was overjoyed, directly pulled the bone elf's hand, and said softly: "Then you move quietly, don't let people find out." ”
The bone elf pinched the trick in his hand, and did not forget to instruct the swordsman: "There is a part of my spiritual power that cannot be fully released, so I can only use stealth when I penetrate this door." ”
The swordsman didn't think of the idea of stealth, so he didn't pin all his hopes on it. He nodded: "Don't worry, I know." ”
The dots of spiritual power gathered and dispersed in the body, scattered and gathered, and the bone elf was a little deflated: "That incense seems to be a bit of a doorway, and my spells don't work very well." ”
The swordsman sighed, he didn't expect that there was really something wrong with the incense at that time, but he just thought that there should be no such thing in the Taoist temple, so he had an extra heart. I knew that I should have told the bone elves to come.
"Try again, one last time." The swordsman stood behind the bone elf: "You just need to launch the spell, and leave the matter of spiritual power that cannot be condensed to me." ”
The bone elf nodded, and calmed down again, still with a pitiful amount of brilliance. According to the swordsman's words, she pinched the trick in her hand, and it didn't take long for her to feel a warm current suddenly coming from her body. She felt that the spiritual power that did not belong to her seemed to be surging in a flood, and the spell was condensed in an instant.
The locks outside trembled slightly in the quiet night sky, and where there was no movement in sight, the bone elf urged, "Hurry up, I won't be able to hold on." ”
"I'm fast!" When one of the swordsman's legs was exposed in the air, the whole person was already lying on the ground with a rolling belt.
"What kind of spell break can last for a few seconds!" The swordsman stood up and patted the ashes, and then realized that his voice was too loud, and quickly leaned down to take a sneak peek around.
Fortunately, only the flowers and trees were swaying in the night breeze, and in the whole field of vision, there were only bone elves and themselves, "Let's go quickly!" ”
"Hmm", though the bone elves wondered what was going on, she knew that now was not the time to look into these questions. If they are captured by the master and apprentice again, who knows what they will do to them!
"Bones, here!" The swordsman beckoned to the bone elf who was about to walk through the main gate, and when the bone elf approached, he explained: "Walking through the gate is a bit ostentatious, and the movement is too loud. Let's go out through this little door. ”
The two of them pressed the sound of their movements to a minimum, and when they got out of Wuzhuangguan, they invariably let out a sigh.
The swordsman grabbed the bone elf: "You have to go far!" ”
When he reached the foot of the mountain, the bone elf wiped the sweat with his hand, put his hand on his knee, and gasped a little: "Here, what's wrong?" ”
The incense has not yet been fully distributed, and dragging such a body up and down the mountains is simply a burden.
"Listening to their conversations, they shouldn't be bad people. It's just that the old man dotes on the kid too much. After saying a lot of his own speculation, the swordsman felt that he was still a little unclear, so he simply said his plan: "Let's go to the Heavenly Palace." ”
Didn't that little kid say, don't tell the gods. Looking at his cowardice, the swordsman was sure that this divine soldier was definitely his nemesis. The more this is the case, the more the swordsman has to go to the Heavenly Palace.
"But", the swordsman glanced at the somewhat decadent bone elf, and put on a very embarrassed look: "You look like this, we can't go to the Heavenly Palace now." ”
The bone elf heard the ridicule in the swordsman's tone, and sighed: "It's not what I thought." ”
"Alright, you can rest!" The swordsman was amused, and he leaned against a boulder.
The wind was tossing back and forth in her bed, as if she didn't think that today was enough.
The viewer felt a headache, and he was not not annoyed by this child's behavior. However, when he was old, he saw that he had seen the Taoist boy since he was a child, and he just couldn't bear to criticize him.
Only in the past, when the Divine Heavenly Soldier was still watching, he still knew how to restrain himself. No, the original form is completely revealed, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the overlords.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and the viewer shouted softly: "Okay, you can rest!" ”
He must not know that his words are exactly the same as those of the swordsman at the foot of the mountain, but the two are in a completely different state of mind.
The viewer glanced at Feng'er with hatred, and pointed at him with a warning tone: "You still have good restraint, you are old for the teacher, you can't do anything to you, the gods and heavenly soldiers come back to see you like this, and the teacher can't stop you." ”
Feng'er replied lazily: "I know, didn't you have a fight with Zhuyue a few days ago, these two people may be the helpers he found." ”
"You're justified!" The viewer rebuked lightly, and said no more.
With a bang, the viewer closed the little Taoist boy's room, sighed again and again, glanced at the row of houses on the east side, and immediately lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry for you!" ”
Feng'er leaned on the collapse, not knowing that he had caught the wrong person, he felt very clever: "Think I don't know who you are?" You still want to punish me? ”
In his opinion, these two people deliberately came when the mountain gate was closed, and they didn't leave with a dead face, so they must have bad intentions.
As soon as they saw the master later, the two didn't know what it meant to be polite, so they directly asked where the brother of the god was located. This is not clear, if the Divine Heavenly Soldiers were in Wuzhuangguan, they would still be afraid of the face of the Divine Heavenly Soldiers. As soon as he heard that the Divine Heavenly Soldiers were not there, it was himself who suffered.
Feng Er, who felt that his self-analysis was very reasonable, couldn't help but lie on his "one acre and three points of land" and laughed back and forth: "The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers." ”
"Hey", after Feng'er laughed, she finally let that trace of reason and guilt prevail: "Didn't I do too many bad things to fascinate you all." I'm not afraid of anything. But you have to tell Brother Shentianbing, as long as you promise not to trouble me anymore, I will release him immediately. ”
After speaking, he nodded categorically: "Well, that's it." ”
In the outer room, which was only separated by a door, the viewer who heard the wind talking to himself breathed a long sigh of relief: "There is still salvation." ”