"Didn't you say you'd go back?" Lan turned to look at Odd, who was standing a few meters behind him.

Odd stood upright, dressed like a delicate court nobleman, but his face was a ruffian that only a gangster could have.

Odd snorted, reached into his pocket and pulled out a delicate cigar cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out a steel lighter from the inside pocket of his jacket with his other hand and lit it.

The cigarette butt sparked, and the faint smoke rose, "The old man asked me to continue to assist you in finding Mo Xiaoxiao and Wise!" ”

"That old guy would be so kind?" Lan Youshi's face was full of disbelief.

"Who knows what kind of medicine is sold in that old thing's gourd." Odd rolled his eyes, then sat down on a bench in the corner, crossed his legs.

"Do you still need to guess? I guess I found a beautiful woman somewhere in the past few days, and now I'm sweating in bed. Suddenly receiving a call from his son disturbed his interest, and he must have said angry words. If he didn't finish that shot, he must have been very aggrieved. Lan Youshi also lit a thin tube of cigarette.

"Although I don't like that old thing either, it's my dad anyway. After all, I am also the hero in my heart, how can you always enjoy it like this and still speak rude language unscrupulously. Odd choked with anger.

"I just know him quite well," Lan said as he continued to smoke his cigarette, his gaze falling on Odd's face. "Know better than you!"

"What a good friend of my dad!" Odd rolled his eyes.

"If it's true, I'm attacking it too! That guy can stand tall in front of a woman, but he can only stand in front of me," Lan Youshi enjoyed smoking a cigarette, "I didn't run!" ”

"It seems that the little injury and wisdom are not as good as my dad in your heart!" Odd changed his words and pulled back the topic of running away.

"Fart. I admit that the old guy is my best friend, even a friend of life and death, but after all, he is an old man. Youth is capital, and I have absolute confidence in this regard to put the bet on the side of Mo Xiaoxiao and Wise. They are all very important people in my heart, but I have completely different expectations of them, and their status cannot be compared. Lan Youshi seemed to be a little tired, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Can you two really ignore me, the commander-in-chief of the Water Palace Military Region, so calmly?" Song Moyuan's voice passed into the ears of the two of them along the earpiece, and there was a faint annoyance in his voice.

"I'm from Husha Country, and you're the chairman of Tiangong Kingdom, and I'm not responsible for reception, that's my father's business." Odd said it casually, but it was true.

"What about you, again?" It seemed that he had touched the ash of his nose in front of Aode, and Song Moyuan wanted to find some confidence to come back in front of Lan Youshi.

"Who are you?" Lan Youshi's eyes gradually closed with some fatigue. As soon as the words fell, the earth-shattering snoring sound rushed into the ears of the two of them.

Song Moyuan was speechless for a while. I touched the dust just now, and now it's almost flooded with dust.

He was so tired that the suddenly relaxed conversation let him know he was tired. It's also a normal physical reaction for him to be sleepy now. Odd stepped forward and pressed the speakerphone button on the dial.

"I know. Let him rest well. Since your dad asked you to help him, then you should help him more. This old guy only looks like a normal person when he talks bad things. He's always too serious and focused. Song Moyuan's voice was full of pity for his best friend.

"Don't worry!" Odd nodded and hung up.

The North and South Oceans are near the sea surface of the North Heaven Continent. Several bright white longships painted with five-color red and six-star symbols broke through the water. The crystal waves of water seemed to be split in half by a long sword, and the bow of the ship rushed through the gap in the center before sailing into the distance.

The speed of the ship was extremely high, and there was a strong wind hanging on the sea.

Standing on the deck, Ling Ruolan held camouflage-colored military binoculars in both hands and looked into the distance. In the field of vision is a bustling stone forest along the coast. Bright colors are painted on the dark night, and the night sky is illuminated.

"Primate, a message from the fleets from the other directions." A sturdy man in a white military hat handed over a piece of freshly typed white paper that was still slightly warm.

Ling Ruolan took the telescope and handed it to the soldier, reaching out to take the blank paper.

In black and white, Ling Ruolan's reading speed is extremely fast.

"I know, you go and call Captain Fang over!" Ling Ruolan handed back the blank paper, and then ordered the soldiers.

"Yes!" The soldier gave a standard military salute, then turned around.

In the dark night sky, Ling Ruolan looked up at the clear twilight, and the translucent and crystalline moon loomed in the faint clouds. The beautiful scenery fell in front of her, but Ling Ruolan had no appreciation at all. More than half a month has passed, but Mo Xiaoxiao and the wise news have not made any progress at all. Where did she get the mood to appreciate such a night?

And this is not enough, she received another message from Shuigong City at noon today. Ishihara was kidnapped by an inexplicable black shadow. That's a heavy burden, too. If you find Mo Xiaoxiao now, how can you answer Ishihara's current situation?

Several heavy questions poured into her mind like a tidal wave, and her mind became heavy and her mood was unusually low.

"I've already arranged for someone from the police station to go to Ishihara's house to investigate the situation." Fang Shijue walked over quietly, and then handed over a glass of juice.

"Someone from the police station? They're all useless guys! Ling Ruolan smiled nonchalantly, and then drank the juice with her head up.

"At least it's better than no one paying attention." Fang Shijue's tone of voice was more like self-comfort.

"None of the search forces in other directions are making progress!" Ling Ruolan's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"I know!" Fang Shijue took a sip of red wine and nodded quietly.

"I'm really worried that those two guys will ......," Ling Ruolan's words came to an abrupt end.

Because she saw Fang Shijue shaking his head at her slightly.

Fang Shijue said: "It's going to be fine." ”

The group of ships continued to break the waves, and they were getting closer and closer to the northern coast. Now, even without the help of telescopes, the prosperity of the coast is in sight.

The northern part of the city of Oshengting, in the territory of Babfado.

In the towering courtyard building, Mo Xiaosheng was lying in a ward equipped with Jingying, the whistling wind poured into the room, the cold raged, and the bed covering Mo Xiaosheng's body was lifted and landed in the open space next to the bed.

Mo Xiaoju, who was in the tranquility, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his dark green pupils flickered in the silent night, like a seeping ghostly fire.

His hair shimmered between black and red, and the dark green in his pupils kept changing, and the inexplicable red came from nowhere, gradually taking up a large area in the pupils.

At the same time, Mo Xiaosheng's body is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The red bead that had been standing still in the heart was spinning rapidly. The red slender ribbon is flashed quickly. The same is true for the light beads on the side, and the pale ribbons are also whistling out of the bead body.

Red and pale colors intertwine in the heart, gradually turning into pale red filaments, and finally starting from the heart position, it travels rapidly throughout the body. It looked like it was patrolling, and it looked like it was looking for something.

In vitro.

Mo Xiaosheng's whole body was wrapped in bright red gas at this time. The red gas swayed in the wind, and the silver flickered in it like a knife mark, like a corpse full of electric light.

The speed of the pale red filament became faster and faster, and Mo Xiaoxian's body also rose in temperature, and any part of his body became hot.

I don't know how long it took, but the filament finally chose to stop when it swam through Mo Xiaoju's right hand.

It was a bright, condensed gaseous sword that hovered in the palm of its body. At the same time that the filament stopped here, it wrapped itself around the small sword like a python of its prey.

As if frightened, the little sword flickered in it for a moment and then disappeared into thin air.

The next moment, the little sword appeared out of thin air in the empty space outside Mo Xiaoxian's body. Circles swirled in the air, and the sound of breaking the air shook the air.

The pale red filaments that had been swimming through their bodies burst out, and they emerged through the surface of their skin, wrapping around the small sword like a hunting chain, and then gradually tightening.

Xiao Jian struggled for a moment, then quieted down, with a sudden shock, the big light flashed out, and Xiao Jian returned to Mo Xiaosheng's body and palm. Suspended there again.

It seems to be no different from before, but at this time, the little sword is unusually docile, the filament is wrapped around at will, and the little sword does not make any resistance, as if it is part of the original existence in Mo Xiaoxian's body.

At the same time, the red color of Mo Xiaoxi's hair gradually faded, and black occupied all of his hair. His pupils changed color, and the dark green gradually became covered by red.

He lay on the bed, his eyes blinking unconsciously and turning into red pupils.

Suddenly, the filament in the body seemed to be chased by a beast chased by the sea of fire, and it swam wildly, faster and faster, and finally surged madly towards Mo Xiaosheng's skull, like the sea water that had found a leak.

"Bang", there was a slight tremor, and Mo Xiaosheng's body shook obviously.

In the minutes that followed, everything calmed down. Mo Xiaoshu no longer has any abnormal changes.

The closed eyelids finally opened, and after a brief period of adaptation, the scene beneath the blackness became unusually clear in his eyes. It was as if a strange force had poured into his pupils, raising his pupil vision to a new level that had never been seen before.

Mo Xiao's head was a little dizzy, he shook his head and turned over to get out of bed, and then came to the window.

He tiptoed to peer. The bright lights were reflected in his dark pupils, like bright stars flickering in the night sky.

High in the sky was a howling wind. The wind ruffled his hair, and his slightly swaying body seemed to be about to fall apart at any moment.

He took a deep breath and struggled to recall his previous memories.

His eyes gradually became hollow as he looked at the bustling night, and his thoughts were pulled back to before he fell unconscious.

He clearly remembered that Niu Ba collapsed in his eyes. But before the joy of victory could begin to be enjoyed, the body seemed to have been greatly injured in some way, as if ten thousand insects had eaten bones.

The indescribable pain broke his will in an instant. A body without volitional control is an empty shell with powerlessness. It is not surprising that it will fall suddenly.

How could he no longer recall half a minute of his memories after he fell.

He sighed and smiled weakly, as if laughing at himself. Now where he is inexplicably unknown.

"Are you awake, little wound?" Wise rubbed his sleepy eyes and pushed the door in.

There was a slight surprise in his tone, and his face in the night was flushed with a well-restored flush.