The third ......―――――― Ma Liang didn't say anything about Chu Mingyi's question, but shook his head with a smile, turned around and walked to the southwest corner of the small courtyard.

This somewhat old villa is sitting on an east-to-west layout. The wrought iron fence gate of the small courtyard looks quite empty to the north, and the scene outside is clear at a glance. To the south, the gate of the courtyard is directly opposite the place of leisure and fitness, between the wrought iron fence and the open space, there are lush trees, and further south is the outer wall of the Jinshun Brewery, which is planted with lush poplar trees, branches poking into the courtyard, shading, and inside the wall are a few pine trees, lush.

As a result, the southwest corner is quite secluded and secluded, and the lush branches of trees outside obscure the view from the outside world, and no one can see the scene in this corner unless you look closer.

Maleonn walked to the corner and hid his figure under the lush branches of the trees.

He stood facing the villa with his bag on his shoulder, his back to the wrought iron fence and the trees outside, and looked up carefully at this small two-story villa building - if Chu Mingyi lived here for a period of time two years ago, then the reason why he could not have an heir, whether it was man-made or evil foreign objects were hindering it, there must be some clues left here now. Or even there's some kind of weird aura and power.

However, the existence of this kind of thing is extremely secret and not easy to be detected, so Ma Liang needs to observe and perceive it carefully.

Chu Mingyi was a little puzzled and a little nervous.

At this time, Lu Xiang'an, who was originally squatting in the middle of the courtyard gate to crack the "Taixu Eight Gate Binding God Array", finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with some difficulty, wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, and gently moved his slightly stiff and sore legs - sometimes, thaumaturgists would also desperately hope that they were just ordinary people.

For example, Ma Liang casually laid out the "Taixu Eight Gates Binding God Array", if it was an ordinary person, he could naturally walk over without hesitation. And those who possess thaumaturgy, because they have a special aura running in their bodies that ordinary people do not have, will inevitably trigger the induction of the formation and trap it - of course, this formation Ma Liang did not deliberately arrange it to be a strong attack formation, and there was no need for that time, so Lu Xiangan could also walk over, provided that he had enough cultivation ability that far exceeded that of the person who set up the formation control. Otherwise, the mind will be shackled and invaded by the formation, and the result will be that the mind will be injured, so rest for more than a month to recuperate.

Obviously, Lu Xiangan couldn't do it in this regard, so he had no choice but to slowly remove the formation.

But he doesn't get angry, he is also a member of the Qi Sect, he knows that he has broken the rules, and the responsibility is on him - moreover, not all Qi Men warlocks in this world can have the opportunity to personally go and learn magic from the descendants of the sitting Yama - you know, no matter how ordinary the formation is, the effect and complexity are absolutely worlds apart.

If it weren't for the dissolution of the natural aura between heaven and earth, the formation was slowly weakening, I am afraid that Lu Xiangan would have to hold on for more than two hours before it could be cracked.

After soothing his body bones, Lu Xiangan noticed Chu Mingyi who was standing in the courtyard stunned, and Ma Liang who stood like a pine in the shade of the tree in the corner of the courtyard, Lu Xiangan couldn't help but look at Ma Liang carefully: the young face is not handsome but definitely not ugly, under the calm expression, there is a touch of grandeur and sunshine that most young people have, wearing a blue short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, sneakers, and a bag...... A very ordinary young man, isn't he?

Chu Mingyi, who was hesitating with some uneasiness and anxiety, saw Lu Xiangan walking over slowly with a smile, quickly turned around to meet him, and asked with concern: "Old Lu, what happened to you just now?" ”

"It's nothing, I talked to Ma Liang Xiaoyou." Lu Xiangan said with a smile.

"Lu Lao, Ma Liangta...... Will it work? Chu Mingyi asked with some apprehension - he couldn't calm himself down, his extremely important matter urgently needed to be solved, and it happened that Lu Xiangan and Ma Liang, who were hidden in the city, were thaumaturgical masters who had seen these incomprehensible things with their own eyes...... Let his emotions become more and more chaotic and complicated.

Lu Xiangan's eyes looked at Ma Liang, who was standing there motionless, and said with a slight smile: "I told you yesterday that he may be able to do it, but now he ...... I'm sure he can do it. ”

"Really?" Chu Mingyi's excitement and excitement were beyond words, and then he said: "But he just said that he didn't dare to guarantee ......"

Lu Xiangan couldn't help but smile, but he didn't explain it.

Chu Mingyi's heart was like a cat scratching, itchy, curious, excited, uncomfortable...... But looking at Lu Xiangan's attitude, he couldn't ask anything more. I could only endure the uneasy and complicated emotions in my heart, and stood quietly under the sun with Lu Xiangan, looking at Ma Liang.

Sunlight shines through the dense foliage of the trees, on the shady ground and on the wrought iron fence, creating speckled spots of light. As a result, Ma Liang's face and body were also imprinted with patches of light of different sizes.

In a trance, it seems that there is a layer of hazy spiritual light flickering above and below Ma Liang's body, and he has closed his eyes slightly from the initial gaze to the current posture of closing his eyes as if he was recuperating, under the reflection of the shade and the light spots, there is more and more a mysterious feeling that seems to be there and nothing.

No one could see that at this time, Ma Liang's mental stress had completely covered the two-story villa building, and he was looking for any trace of special aura that might exist in it.

He's getting a little caught up in it...... Grandpa once said: Practicing magic, meditating on luck to cultivate the yuan to nourish the mind, and strengthening the limbs and solid meridians through the Zhoutian meridians is of course the most down-to-earth and steady, but also the supreme pursuit of the Qimen warlock; However, if you really want to quickly improve your own ability, and sense the infinite beauty or even danger, comfort, blandness, and agitation, you can realize it more and more deeply when you actually use the technique, and you can improve your cultivation realm faster and more perfectly.

In particular, when fighting the Fa, it is very exciting, which will make people's potential burst out, and the cultivation realm will achieve the effect of advancing by leaps and bounds.

Generally speaking, practice is the last word.

After about half an hour, Ma Liang retracted his thoughts, took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyebrows condensed slightly—no special aura was found in the small building. If there is any drawback, it is probably a little bit of lack of vitality - this is nothing, and many normal people today lack enough vitality in their families.

So, where is the problem hidden?

Ma Liang subconsciously turned his head and looked around - of course, this was basically useless, it was purely a subconscious act.

However, he saw Lu Xiangan and Chu Mingyi standing under the big sun, which made him smile a little mockingly-these two people are really stupid, and they don't panic when they stand under the sun?

Pouting and ignoring the two of them, Ma Liang calmed down, raised his hands in front of his chest, bowed his head slightly, crossed his ten fingers, butted his thumbs, and then slowly separated, his ten fingers were wide open, his thumbs were still facing each other, and he whispered the spell in his mouth, and at the same time his hands were slowly closed downward, his ring fingers were docked again, and the other fingers were spread out as much as he could...... A vague aura spread around.

Xiao Bai in the satchel on Ma Liang's waist suddenly squinted her eyes, as if she smelled something that fascinated her, and she involuntarily leaned out, grabbed the edge of the satchel with one front paw, and tried to touch Ma Liang's hands with the other front paw. But then he withdrew his little paws like an electric shock, and stared at Ma Liang's hands with a pair of cat's eyes wide, with a curious expression.

The wind is blowing...... It seemed to be a breeze, and the branches of the trees above Maleonn swayed slightly...... No, there is no wind!

Only one branch of a tree is shaking!

Ma Liang suddenly turned around and raised his head, his eyes opened, and he looked at the top behind him, the branch of a poplar tree that was gently shaking from outside the wall and into the wall as thick as an arm-we know that under normal circumstances, the branches of poplars grow obliquely upward, but this branch is unusual, from a branch separated from the trunk of the tall poplar, and then the branches that grow out of it, after reaching into the top of the high wall, the front half seems to be folded, and grows diagonally downward in the direction of the villa.

Of course, if you don't look closely, you won't see any difference in this branch - there are also some thin branches and young leaves growing on it, light green and yellow.

The corners of Ma Liang's mouth were slightly upturned to reveal a sneer, his right hand was pinched, his thumb was slightly bent inward, his index finger was erected, and the other three fingers were slightly together. ”

The right arm bent in front of him flicked forward and upward, and the index finger pointed at the trunk.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the trunk of the tree broke neatly from the bend, fell with a clatter, and smashed across the wrought iron fence as if it had been quickly chopped by a sharp blade.

Meow ...... Xiao Bai screamed, retracted into the satchel, and trembled - the strange and unpredictable power that suddenly erupted just now made her tremble with fear, instinctively sensing the danger of that momentum and power, which would easily hurt her surname - in the end, Xiao Bai's body and even soul belong to foreign objects.

Ma Liang withdrew his hand, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and turned to walk towards Lu Xiangan and Chu Mingyi.

"Pony ...... What's going on? Chu Mingyi was stunned by the scene just now, and couldn't help asking.

Ma Liang looked as usual, shook his head with a smile and said: "The carving insect skill is not enough to worry about, Mr. Chu, go to the place where your family lives and take a look." ”

"Oh, good, good." Chu Mingyi nodded a little dazed and a little afraid, and said, "The car is parked in front of the office building, let's go over." ”

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