Chapter 303: Intelligence

What's even more amazing is that he heard the method of opening the Cloud Breaking Palace. It's the one who killed the summoner!

As long as the four kill four more people, the mechanism on the first layer will be cracked. Pei Baohu had a cold look on his face, and used the blood of others to pave the way of his own wishes, and the Cloud Breaking Hall was really a dark place.

He was suddenly a little stunned, and he would make others the target of hunting. And what about others? Will he be hunted too? Will he really be able to survive to the end and fulfill his wish to get his own brother back?

Pei Baohu didn't know, but he was willing to give it a try.

When Marco Polo and Crazy Iron arrived at Daci Temple, they didn't see Pei Baohu's figure, only a small note under Daci Temple. The handwriting on the note was crooked, like chicken feet dug out.

"What the hell is this writing?" Crazy Iron watched it for a long time, and he was so anxious that his scalp was about to be cut off.

"I'll see." Marco Polo reached out and snatched the note from Madman. He looked at it carefully and frowned, reached out to line his chin, and shook his head back and forth with a puzzled look.

"How? What is written? Crazy Iron asked anxiously. He wanted to know what information Pei Baohu had left for him. Is it important to be heavy? Then he and Marco Pineapple will be able to arrange the action.

"I don't understand." Marco Polo pursed his lips and took off his hat with a headache. On this little note, the notes were extremely scribbled, uglier than the handwriting of a wild child in the countryside! And those crookedly crowded together, what kind of ghost are they?

Marco Polo was having a headache, and he turned the note across the line, and suddenly realized that it was a painting in front of him. After doing it for a long time, he and Crazy Iron took it backwards. It's just a good Pei Baohu, how do you draw it?

Marco Polo didn't bother to think about this, but instead pushed the crazy iron next to him. The two of them leaned their heads against each other, huddled together, looking at the little picture. The painting shows a small room with three people seated in it.

One has a token mark on his head, another has a small flower on his head, and another has no information. Then, in the blank space in the upper right corner of the picture, a stick figure resembling a dress was drawn. It reads "The Armor of the Sage" crookedly.

And on the smallest side of this painting, there is a row of small characters: Summoner, if you need to kill four, the door of the Cloud Breaking Hall will be opened.

"What does that mean?" Madiron gestured to the dress in the upper right corner. "Didn't that guy say that we want him to run errands and buy him a piece of clothing? Things haven't been done yet, and benefits are coming! Phew! ”

"I see your eyes are white! Don't leave it to me. After Marco Polo finished speaking, his finger pointed to the four small words next to the clothes, "Armor of the Sage".

"Sage's Armor? What the hell is this? Crazy Iron pronounced the small line. What does that mean?

As soon as Crazy Iron finished speaking, Marco raised his hand and slammed his fist on Crazy Iron's head, and there was a thud. The wild iron screamed in pain, and hugged his head with an aggrieved face.

"Crazy Iron, can you grow your brains? The Sage's Armor is the number one artifact, and you're still asking? Just stupid to death. "Marco Polo's green eyes were as deep as a pool of water.

"Pei Baohu wanted to tell us that Di Renjie brought an unidentified person to find Ming Shiyin. The two discussed finding the Sage's Sage's Armor. And that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is the small print below. Marco Polo said, pointing his finger to the row of small letters.

"Summoner, if you need to kill four, then the door of the Cloud Breaking Hall will be opened." After Crazy Iron muttered to it, he didn't think anything special. What does this mean? Can't Pei Baohu write in the vernacular? ”

"We're in danger." Marco Polo clutched the note. This sentence is to tell us that the door of the Cloud Breaking Hall can be opened. But before that, four summoners like us need to be killed. ”

"I didn't expect that Ming Shiyin and Di Renjie had already started to strike first!" Marco Polo's face was solemn, as if he was calculating something.

"What about us? What now? Madness Iron asked hurriedly.

"We are very dangerous now, and we may be listed as targets for hunting down by Ming Shiyin and Di Renjie. We'd better stand still and watch in secret. If you have the opportunity, you will start, and if you don't have the opportunity, you must not reveal your whereabouts. Marco Polo said seriously and seriously.

The bloody storm came faster and more violently than he had imagined, and he must survive this storm with Wild Iron!

The wind in Chang'an City in the evening was very cool, and the glow flew all over the sky, and Di Renjie rushed to Changle Fang with a solemn face. He was making a decision in his heart. The Sage's Armor was a must, and although he was reluctant to kill any summoner, the current situation was far more urgent than he thought.

The safety of Chang'an City is above all else, and he is willing to turn into a completely cold-blooded year again, just like the killing in the demon world many years ago. If he has something to protect in his heart, he must do his best to protect it, and anyone who stops him from acting will not be allowed to exist!

In the evening of Changle Fang, the hall was empty. Only the white curtains around the stage fluttered in the wind, like a dream but a little desolate.

Mulan wandered back and forth in the aisle of the staircase. Her hand was on the light sword at her waist, and her eyebrows furrowed. Her figure stopped at the door of the Lanling King for a while, and then walked a few steps to the side, leaning against the wooden railing.

The Peony Order that she had found in Kai's room earlier made her feel dangerous. She subconsciously thought of King Lanling. But she didn't go to King Lanling for the first time, but after confirming that the covenant and Xuan Ce were safe, she walked to the door of King Lanling's room.

She was worried that King Lanling was injured by the Peony Order, and she was afraid that if she suddenly pushed the door in, King Lanling would misunderstand her. Hua Mulan didn't know why every time she faced Gao Changgong, the fiercest scolding on her lips, the more hesitation she felt in her heart.

Isn't it okay to break into Kai's room before? In this room of King Lanling, what does she have to worry about. Mulan made up her mind to walk to the door, and when she raised her hand and was about to knock hard, she suddenly heard a faint cough in the room.

"This dead Gao Changgong, shouldn't he be sick?" Hua Mulan cursed, and took back her hand that was raised in the air. Does she want to knock on the door and call Gao Changgong? Will it affect his rest? Wait, if she clearly shows that she is worried about him, she won't be misunderstood by him, right? Hum! Even if she hates to marry again, she won't rely on him.

Mulan blushed, shrank her handle very quickly, turned around and leaned against the railing, her heart tangled.

In the room, King Lanling was lying on the bed, his eyes were distracted, he was clutching the pain in his chest, and his face was gloomy. The ruined city of the young country, the displacement all day long, and the ghostly life in the Tiger Maze Valley made him have no nostalgia for this world.