Chapter 172: Soldiers First, Salutes
The forest where Yuan Qinqin often came to bathe was a pine forest, with tall and straight pine trees, pine needles falling all over the ground, mixed with the snow beside the road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A layer of pine needles and a layer of snow are loose and loose, allowing those who fall on them to breathe a refreshing breath.
This is also the feeling that only people can feel when they are upside down.
Yuan Qinqin, who dodged the sneak attack from behind and fell to the ground, got up neatly and dodged again.
The scribe, who had looked completely harmless, pulled a fan from his sleeve.
The imperceptible sound of the clear spirit breaking sounded in Yuan Qinqin's ears.
An invisible circle of light emitted a slight "chirp" sound, which began to expand from the fan to the surroundings, quickly enveloping Yuan Qinqin in it.
Yuan Qinqin couldn't attack, but her body's agility and run-in with her divine sense reached its peak at this moment.
Just because she can't attack doesn't mean she can't dodge.
The enchantment released by the scribe not only trapped Yuan Qinqin in it, but also caused the two to completely disappear into the space of reality.
That's why the minibus hurried here, but could only feel Yuan Qinqin's breath and couldn't find her location.
She was already in the separate space that the scribe had created.
The scribe didn't expect this legendary woman to be so good at hiding.
According to his plan, this woman should have been successfully attacked by him early and brought back to the Futu Realm.
But it doesn't matter now, this space is his original creation to improve the Luoxia Peak Guardian Enchantment, and no one can come to this space from the outside to disturb him to catch turtles in the urn.
The only problem is that although this barrier can trap people and people from outside can't enter, he himself must also be in this barrier to maintain it.
So now the woman must be contained so that he can get out.
However, how can this woman be so difficult? He was just about to touch the corner of her clothes, and she was always one step ahead of him, as if she had eyes all over her body.
Unable to catch her several times, a trace of anger rose in the scribe's heart, he didn't believe that he was faster than Yuan Qinqin.
Yuan Qinqin has already exerted what she has learned to the extreme, and her body's sensitivity has reached a certain level, and she has almost entered a state of meditation.
Every cell on the skin's hair, pores, and skin surface is mobilized to sense the movement of wind and air.
Predict which side the other party will attack from next time, dodge in advance, and only do this one thing, and only think about this one thing in your mind.
Simplify complex battles, the simpler things are, the easier they will be to achieve and make them work.
This period of exercise allowed her body to handle such a high-intensity exercise, and she didn't even realize that it would be tiring.
All the things learned have been brought into play in such actual combat, Yuan Qinqin was originally a person who likes induction and association, and this acquired habit exploded at this moment.
The insight in battle is broken, and even people like scribes don't take advantage of it.
"I don't think you're still quite a bit of a hit, why don't we take a rest first?" The scribe stopped, saying that he wanted to rest, and did not hear him breathe or be tired.
He looked deeply at the woman not far away, and she had the same leisurely demeanor as him.
The scribe sighed in his heart: this is the space he created, could it be that there is still a reason why she can't be caught here?
I just didn't go that far.
Yuan Qinqin looked at this scribe, it was really no different from Yourong Feng's disciple, the same lupine scarf, the same arrogance appeared on his face, a pair of long eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and the divine light in Shan Feng's eyes was not evil.
This made her unable to figure it out.
"Who are you? Why? ”
Yuan Qinqin asked.
The scribe thought about it, what about the hard one, it may not be easy to get along in the future, this woman is going back to be the adoptive mother of the young master, wouldn't it be bad to offend.
Or will it be soft?
The waist of a gentleman is bent when he says bend.
"Miss Yuan, I just offended, Xiaosheng's name is Huanwen." Phantom Wen put away the fan in his hand and shook it elegantly.
"I came here this time to invite Miss Yuan to take a trip to the Futu Realm as a guest."
Yuan Qinqin was not angry: "Little brother, you are the first soldier and then the salute, and you are embarrassed to say that you want to invite me to be a guest?" I'm sorry, I'm a rough man, and I can't be a gentleman like you. ”
But his name: Phantom? Fantasy....... Sounds familiar.
After thinking about it, Yuan Qinqin reacted, isn't this the prefix of the name of the Eight Ambassadors of the Demon Clan!
As soon as I heard it, I gave a unified name, which was not aesthetically appealing, and it was all straightforward.
It's like a phantom, a phantom, ....... It's all demons. It's just that when I think of the two I saw before, and then compare with the one in front of me, the gap is too big.
However, how could the demons come to find him, could it be that something happened to Xiaodouding?
Yuan Qinqin had always been concerned about the child in her heart, and at this time, when she saw the person from the demon clan at first glance, she didn't seem to have any ill will towards her, and she thought of this almost without any roundabouts.
She walked up to Phantom Wen and said solemnly: "This gentleman, is there something wrong with the child?" Diced beans ....... Well, your Holy Child, now? ”
A hint of appreciation flashed in Phantom Wen's eyes, she was so smart.
What's even more rare is that the look of concern is not fake at all, maybe Phantom Yin is right, they should have bet on the right treasure this time.
Just as he was about to answer, he felt a slight fluctuation in this space, and Phantom Wen's heart shook.
How can it be!
He is confident that there are two worlds of man and demon, and no one can open this enchantment he made!
Glancing at Yuan Qinqin, who was worried in his eyes, he was heartbroken: "Miss Yuan, I don't have time to explain so much now, I'm offended!" ”
Stun and take it away. Later there is an opportunity to explain everything.
Yuan Qinqin was waiting for his answer, after all, the two of them were already talking calmly, and there was no threat of preparing to be taken prisoner on Phantom Wen, and Yuan Qinqin naturally would not have sensed it.
So this time it was a blow, and the girl in green fell softly, not thinking of hiding around, unable to hide from her own heart who had already trusted others.
Phantom Wen sensed the outside, and outside this enchantment, three spirit beasts and a Ming Shi had already gathered, and this Ming Shi was not to be feared.
Two of the three spirit beasts were not of high rank, and what was difficult to deal with was the fish spirit that he couldn't even get a glimpse of.
He thought about it for a while, picked Yuan Qinqin on his shoulder, drove the enchantment, and walked out along with the enchantment.
Phantom Sound can go up to the Heavenly Mountains to roast the wolf ear circle of Xiao Douding, and Phantom Wen is not afraid that the guardian formation on the Heavenly Mountains will work on him.
The reason is also very simple, he was really a disciple of this Heavenly Gate.
He was also the first when he was admitted to the Heavenly Gate through the Heroes Competition, and his own talent was actually more in line with Luoxia Peak, but Luoxia Peak was a women's college, so he hesitated for a moment, but still chose Yourong Peak.
The eight generals of the Demon Gate help the Demon Venerable to do things, which can be called his right and left hand, and no one knows that the eighth one is actually a mortal.
(To be continued.) )