Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, obviously being a little angry, and Zhao saw him throw something out of his arms, and subconsciously took it. There was an extra file like parchment in her hand, with a slight smell of pen and ink, she raised her head, looked at Gu Shi, and asked, "What is this?" ”

"I said that it was given to me by the old man of my family, and I will give it to you if I give it to you!" The corners of Gu Yan's expression twitched, and he said uncomfortably.

Zhao turned his eyes and looked at the handsome monk.

"Amitabha, this is probably Xiaodao from Uncle Hanshan." After that, he lowered his head and felt sad for the discipline of this friend next to him, "He has done a lot of this...... You don't have to mind. ”

Gu Yan took a few deep breaths and stared at him hatefully, as the saying goes, exposing people is not short, the monk confessed his affairs at once, how can he be a good person in the future? !

Dead bald donkey!

Zhao looked at Gu Xian twice, threw the parchment roll into his arms, and said righteously, "I don't want the stolen things."

Gu Yan jumped to his feet, and couldn't help but give the monk a heavy punch, "Call your mouth to owe!" Mouth owes! Say anything! ”

The monk is not easy to think with, Gu Xian attacked two or three times, all of them failed, seeing that the two were about to fight again, Zhao Gangqian couldn't help but persuade, "You two stop a little, don't look at what the place is!" ”

The words fell, there were more and more ink clouds on the top, the sky was pitch black, and even the people around him couldn't see clearly, there were fewer whirlpools, and the whites next to them were reduced one by one. Zhao raised his head suspiciously, and there was one more question in his heart. Who is holding the white son?

She sat in the array, carefully watching the black misty world, and the fifth morning stream couldn't see him in a dark robe. But its steady mountain-like aura still surrounds her, and not far to her left, Henglan Bing closed his eyes and turned into a protective shield with his own mental power to resist the raindrops flowing from the ink clouds, and farther away... It was Jin Mingyue, this person in jade white clothes, and his slender figure was a little eye-catching in the bleak world of black fog. Her eyes were focused on him.

Jin Mingyue was sitting on the ground, her eyes closed, and her fair face appeared and disappeared in the rain.

"Don't look at it. Bai Zi's vanguard officer is him. Gu Yan didn't know when he took out the parchment scroll, walked beside her, and persuaded in a low voice, "If Bai Zi wins." We will get a lot of benefits. ”

He looked at her quietly. The face showed incomparable seriousness, this was the first time Zhao District had seen such a serious Gu Yan, serious like the strange Shu Huang who abducted Lori at the entrance of the kindergarten, and also said to every Lori with a sincere face: Good, follow me, follow my uncle to have candy to eat.

Poof....... she couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Yan's seriousness got such an attitude, and he was naturally very unhappy.

"Then tell me, what are the benefits?"

Seeing the flames of war spread to them. Zhao looked at Gu Xian's swarthy face for a long time, wanting to hear how the benefits in his mouth differed from what she thought.

"We'll leave the benefits aside. Tell me what benefits you want? Gu Yan turned into a skilled negotiator at this time, with a pair of black and white eyes shining brightly, which should not be underestimated.

"It's very simple, let Lianhua help me figure out the whereabouts of a person."

"It's as simple as that?" Gu Yan couldn't believe it.

Zhao nodded.

"Yes, after the matter is completed, we will lend you Lianhua for half an hour." Gu Xian said leisurely, his eyebrows were full of confidence that he could kill Lianhua, although Zhao didn't quite understand where his confidence came from.

She pursed her lips, said nothing, and spread out the parchment roll, her eyes lit up.

Fire from the Seven Interception Formation!

Actually saw it here, her heart blossomed for a while, and she was blocked by the mask, of course, the small hole that was corroded by the strong acid rain in the ink cloud did not count.

Huo Li Seven Interception Formation, I saw it in Zhao Kuo's study seven years ago, it was the first book of formation she studied, the Fourteenth Bureau.

In the fourteenth game, there was a specific introduction to the Huoli Seven Interception Formation, when she was going to study this formation after studying the rosemary formation, but unfortunately the bandits from Qiyang Mountain came too suddenly, disrupting her plan, and now suddenly seeing this formation, I have to say that there is a kind of joy of being hit by a pie.

The fire on the parchment scroll was extremely messy, as if it was made by a person casually, and even so, Zhao could get a glimpse of what was powerful from it.

Seeing that she was looking seriously, Gu Xian took a long breath, and said in his heart that the old man was really a last resort, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, I am afraid that this formation has another talented little junior sister, is he too young at that time?

The rain of the black and white world is traversing, and everyone has resisted for a long time with their mental strength, and finally feels a little unsupported, in the invisible place of Zhao District, there have been countless white sons lost, and the sunspots are invincible horizontally, attacking here, Jin Mingyue came out of the sky at this time, knocking down all the sunspots, and the white light in his hands surged, as if holding the light, which exuded a terrifying power.

For a time, Bai Zi recovered a lot of advantages.

Zhao watched it seriously, and time passed quickly, when she was about to understand the last bit of doubt, the small formation of mental power simplification disappeared, like a bubble in the sun, Zhao District's body was in pain, and it was rotted by the rain again, she propped up her weak body, and wanted to condense that little bit of mental power again, but she never succeeded.

She looked around blankly, Henglan Bing closed her eyes and didn't know what she was doing, Gu Xian and the monk also fought against those sunspots, and the fifth morning stream stood aside, pinching her fingers, looking very hard, but at this moment, she looked at the people she was familiar with, and found that no one could save her at this critical time.

Her throat was bitter and she opened her mouth, not knowing who to shout.

"Silly boy." A gentle voice came from her ears, and then there was a gentle power on her body, carefully penetrating her tendons, and her whole body exuded a pale halo, which was almost the same as that of a monk.

She looked at the voice, but saw nothing.

"You smell of blue, did she let you come?" The voice was so light that it was almost inaudible, and Zhao was stunned for a long time before he realized who this person was.

The appearance of this man made her even more delighted than seeing the fire from the Seven Interceptions!

"Aruo?!" Her eyes lit up, she didn't know where to look, many questions welled up in her heart, and she was finally suppressed, she flirted and took out a somewhat old purse from her arms, "Yes, I am the child adopted by your maid in blue clothes, she has something to say to you!" ”

It was a very light force, holding up the purse in her hand, and there was a fluctuation in the air, and she seemed to be able to feel Ah Ruo's excitement. (To be continued......)