"Where's the big brother?"

"Why is the senior brother missing?"

The little junior sister raised her eyebrows, stared at her apricot eyes, and puffed out her cheeks to look at the fat man who went to call her senior brother.

Zhu Juneng laughed and said, "Senior brother..."

"Which one?"

"Senior sister, you also know that Senior Brother is a person who is talented, handsome, and very extraordinary, just now he suddenly had inspiration again, so he..."

The little junior sister looked at the fat man with empty eyes.

Wide-eyed staring.

The fat man patted his head and continued to make up: "Senior brother has gone to the secret room to cultivate. ”

The little junior sister asked, "Where is the secret room?"

The fat man replied like an incision: "Master knows." ”

Little junior sister: "Mother won't tell me where the secret room is." ”

Fat man: "Secret room, secret room, can it be called a secret room if it's not secret?"

The little junior sister stomped her foot: "No!"

The fat thief smiled sheepishly: "It's not that I don't know..."

Bai Ao watched the conversation between the two, and then looked at the time, so he said loudly: "Don't worry, senior sister, will the seventh brother still lie to you?" If the senior brother really wants to go to the Dragon King Temple, he won't say that he will go to the secret room, right, the seventh?"

"It's true, I can swear by my fat", the fat man nodded hurriedly, looking honest, honest, and reliable.

Bai Ao spread his hands: "Look, right? Don't complicate things, let's go, junior sister." Senior brother may follow in a moment. ”

The little junior sister muttered: "I just ask casually, if the other junior brothers and sisters sign up and don't come, I will also ask, but for the senior brother's behavior of not abiding by collective discipline, I despise it, who is complicated?"

After saying that, the students who signed up for the party got into a carriage, a total of eight people, and headed for the north city gate.

Others also wanted to come, but their strength was low, and Bai Ao carried out a realm restraint internally, so he didn't want them to participate.

The bronze carriage gradually converged with other school carriages, and went to the north in the middle of March, where there was Luoshui and Changchuan, and everything was new and green, all bright red, and it was just right to travel leisurely.

The front of the convoy.

In the carriage at the head, Zong Heyun, the senior brother of the Purple Electric Palace, was clenching his fists tightly, he finally complied with the terrifying man, and in the process of slaying demons, he received the task of "Demon Wolf" in the Demon Suppression Division...

What made him curious was that the rating of this "Demon Wolf" mission was only one star, which happened to be one of his original targets, so he became more and more puzzled.

The younger brothers and sisters around him were chattering.

"Senior brother, this year's new Wuxin Academy Palace has caused a lot of trouble. ”

"What's that, after this gathering, we will let them know who is the number one school palace in the eastern city of this imperial capital. ”

"Coming from a small place like Chiyue Mountain is just stained with the light of the White Dragon King... Speaking of which, I'm curious, what kind of little white face does that noodle named Xia Yuan look like? What kind of ability does it have, isn't it just relying on a pair of skins, hum..."

At this moment, a girl's angry voice suddenly sounded in the carriage: "Don't you say that about Qinglian Gongzi!!"

The senior brother who had mocked before was suddenly dumbfounded.

The girl continued: "Qinglian Gongzi is such a talented person, he is not the first face, even if he is really with the White Dragon King, it is the two of them who really have feelings. ”

Senior Brother snorted coldly: "One hundred and eighteen years old? Third Senior Sister, do you believe it?"

The third senior sister said angrily: "Fourth senior brother, draw your sword!"

As soon as her voice fell, the other junior sisters in the entire carriage also frowned coldly, looking at the student who was mocking Xia Yuan with a look of contempt.

Then they talk to each other.

"The fourth senior brother is jealous of other people's talents. ”

"If you can't do it yourself, it's sour. ”

"Well, I didn't expect the fourth senior brother to be such a person, it's really boring, can't he learn from Qinglian Gongzi with an open mind?"

The mocking fourth senior brother: ......

Another senior brother who was more calm and solemn coughed twice, "Let's talk about how to get the first place, this year, in addition to the Wuxin School Palace, the Red Flame School Palace in Xicheng District has also temporarily moved to Dongcheng." ”

As soon as the topic changed, the students immediately began to discuss it again.

Zong Heyun didn't want to listen to what they said, his strength had reached the seventh level of the ground lock, and he was originally going to go on a study tour after this party, but at this time...

He looked out the window, the sun was shining, but there was always a shadow of uneasiness in his heart.

The cold wind blew, and he struck a spirit, and the appearance of the terrifying man appeared in his mind, and a thought passed through his heart at the same time:

- This car can't be heading to the Netherworld, is it?

He shook his head, hurriedly throwing the ominous thought out of his mind.

It's going to be fine.

With so many students, how could something happen?

...

...

Drip-yo-yo...

The yarrow stems rotate rapidly in the palm of the hand, acting as a compass for good luck and evil.

Take this divination hermit and rush to the dangerous place in advance.

Xia Yuancai won't struggle again after entering the urn, he... I'm just going to break this urn in advance.

Maybe you think your chivalrous appearance is too annoying,

Considering that when you are alone, women, children, and the elderly may encounter disasters even more,

If you think about it again, maybe a lost beauty can be the best bait.

So...

Xia Yuan pulled the cloak on the outer cover, turned it over casually, revealing the red silk base inside, and after wearing it backwards, the cloak style turned out to be a little feminine.

Meantime...

The young chivalrous skin he wore also began to change.

The next step out...

Walking on this vast wilderness, where are there any chivalrous, and some are just a beautiful girl in red.

The girl's green silk fell, covering her thin and pitiful shoulders, and she was very moving, but when she changed, her body was filled with a strong smell of evil, but after the change was over, the evil disappeared without a trace.

The girl actually took out a crystal hairpin from her pocket, the hairpin is Ning Bao's, and the basement of Ning Bao's quadruple door is full of jewels, this kind of hairpin belongs to the "inferior product" that never sees the light of day, but the inferior product of the White Dragon King is the best goods outside.

The girl simply completed the coiled hair, and then slowly ran through the crystal hairpin with her right hand and fixed the hairstyle, but because the coiled hair technique was too clumsy, it showed a bit of messy and panicked, but it just matched the appearance of this lonely girl.

The girl kept using the shrinking ground into inches, one step and a half miles.

Clouds grow under your feet.

Although it is not as good as the somersault cloud with the first 108,000 miles, the taste is similar.

...

About an hour later.

The speed of the yarrow stalk has taken on a state of "more sensitivity", which means that the goal is not far away.

After simply using the "three-line intersection method" to determine the target orientation, Xia Yuan estimated the direction slightly, and then showed his figure from the deep hiding of the hermit state some distances in advance.

The most difficult thing about this trip is that you can't find the target, or the target only wants to kill yourself from a distance, instead of showing up.

But he could enter the hermit's depths with just one thought, and he had a super strong premonition, if this could not guarantee his survival, Xia Yuan would have died four years ago.

He is a tyrant.

It's a hermit.

It is the one who uses this gift.

It is the emperor who kills everything and hides behind the scenes, not a drowning man who only grasps the straw of talent.

The girl in red raised her head, and her pretty figure was cast on the red soil by the rising sun in the east, along with this arch-like red gorge.