Jiang Nanjun lives in the Hall of Loneliness with Zhuxing, and as long as he is free, he will observe him carefully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info finally found out that Zhu Xing had a hobby of drawing since sometime, so he followed it carefully and found important clues from it.

Every time Zhuxing finishes drawing a piece of paper, he discards it casually. When it comes to this kind of time, Jiang Nanjun will follow the past, patiently pick them up one by one, take a look, and then collect them.

When he had collected more, he spread out the paper on which he had scribbled in a clumsy stroke, and then pondered all of them coherently, and realized that none of them were repeated.

The more he studied the meaning expressed in the paintings, the more difficult it was to describe the shock in his heart.

In order to confirm that Zhu Xing is using pictures and words to communicate with the outside world, and that the information he has realized from the paintings is correct, Jiang Nanjun will chat with him as long as he finds the right time to confirm as much as possible what he really wants to express.

As soon as he entered the door at this time, he saw him sitting alone, Jiang Nanjun thought that this was another good opportunity to talk to him, so he walked to his side and began to guide him step by step. Unexpectedly, before he could say a few words, a signal flare rose from the top of the mountain in the south, and the smoke from the signal flare was orange and yellow, representing the code word, which was an emergency call for help.

"To the south, isn't it in the direction of the evacuation of the people to Yuezhou? They have only been gone for less than an hour, and they must not have landed on the ground yet, so how can they send a distress signal? Could it be that as soon as they came out of Jiluo Mountain, they were targeted by the enemy?"

The signal flare has risen, Jiang Nanjun was shocked into a cold sweat, without saying a word, he left the bamboo star and ran out of the Lonely Palace, wanting to find Ling Xuanluo first.

Running to the door, the spirit boy soldier checked with a unique tracer and found that Ling Shuai was in the Falling Thoughts Valley at the back of the mountain, staying with the three Gu Eagle Beasts.

The situation is urgent, wait for Ling Xuanluo to come to the rendezvous, and then decide how to rescue, I'm afraid it's too late. Jiang Nanjun saw that the military situation was urgent, so he could only order Wei Dou to quickly order the 2,000 heavenly horse cavalry, and he himself rode on the Mantou Eagle, and the group looked south to kill.

Zhuxing was thrown in the courtyard by Jiang Nanjun, a little overwhelmed. This man, who had always been soft-spoken and patient with him, had unconsciously regarded him as the closest person, and whenever he saw him appear, he would feel joy from the bottom of his heart.

But as soon as he saw him today, he didn't say a word yet, and somehow left in a hurry. In the past, he would have cried and made a fuss and wouldn't let him go, but now he not only didn't want to make trouble, but he was curious, quietly followed, and hid aside to eavesdrop.

He shook his head vigorously as he listened, and the conversation between Jiang Nanjun and Dou Dou became clearer and clearer in his long-lost mind. In the past two days, perhaps with Jiang Nanjun's help, or perhaps from himself, for unknown reasons, his sanity is gradually sobering up, and his memories of the past are also recovering little by little.

This terrible recovery was the reason why he became silent, but he couldn't tell anyone, not even Jiang Nanjun, who he trusted the most.

The more sober he was, the deeper the fear in his heart.

The piles of the past were like a saw knife, and from the moment he remembered it, it began to pull from the top of his head downward, sawing his head a little bit. He could even see the past, like a blur of flesh and blood, squeezing out of the saw in his brain.

Jiang Nanjun was anxious about the attack on the way of the people, and rushed out of the mountain to rescue, all his thoughts were focused on the deployment of troops, and he didn't notice that someone was following him behind him, and he didn't expect that the person who followed him would be a bamboo star who couldn't even take care of himself.

(To be continued.) )