Otherwise, he wouldn't have succeeded in sneak attacks again and again, and he wouldn't be able to resist.

Xiaohong was even more afraid of him to the extreme, and wanted to hide when she saw him, which was something she hadn't done before, and-

Her eyes paused, and the thing didn't move.

"Look at this."

The young man, who ignored the question of whether he was a person or not, clicked on the painting and asked the saint to identify it again.

This time, the saint was visibly stunned.

She looked down at the painting, looked up at the boy, looked down at the painting, looked up at the boy again, and asked strangely.

"Are you sure you weren't there?"

？？

What this means is to say—

The third man in black on the painting is similar to the man in black who found the saint in the first place?

The two grandfathers were very curious, stretched their necks to look at the painting, but when they looked at it, the corners of their mouths twitched, indicating that they couldn't understand it at all.

On the painting, it's exactly the same black robe, except for a little different height, there is no other difference, how can this be distinguished?

However, Shu Qianluo's eyes flashed, stared at the painting for a while, and then fell on the young man.

This dog man, should he-

"Hmm, so that feels right?"

The smiling and well-talkative boy made the saint feel strange in her heart, and she felt more and more unfathomable that this young man was unfathomable.

"Hmm."

She nodded and affirmed:

"It's exactly the same, as if standing in front of you."

"Oops~, that's interesting-"

Who knows, the affirmation of the saint made the young man grin, and while retracting the painting, he rubbed his chin, and for a while, he actually looked at the saint with sympathetic eyes, and shook his head.

"You're pathetic."

？？？

What do you mean?!

The saint had no expression on her face, but there was a question mark in her eyes, she didn't understand too much, how could this turn to her pitiful?

Although she is indeed pitiful, what does it have to do with the man in black?

However, Shu Qianluo's heart moved, confirming his previous guess.

Dog man, I've seen the man in black!

Definitely seen!

Otherwise, how could you rely on the saint's words, even when the saint didn't directly say that she was tall, she drew the man in black without saying it, and let the saint feel that it was this person?

So?

When?

She twisted her eyebrows, wondering if she had overlooked something, but now—

Seeing the appearance of the young man throwing her a silhouette of a side face, Shu Qianluo gritted his teeth secretly.

Well, she knows, if the previous matter can't be solved, this dog man will definitely fight with her to the end!

It's, it's-

It's sun!

"Well, then, let's talk about the Twelve."

Stuffing the paper fold back into his pocket, Su Gu Bai closed the zipper and looked at the saint with a smile.

And Jin Buchang and Qian Fu directly reached out and stroked their faces.

It's still here, and I can't hide from it.

"Twelve—"

Shanyina spoke slowly.

"All I know is that there are twelve weapons, and it is said that if you have twelve weapons, you can go back in time."

"Rewind time?"

It's rare, and Gu Bai was stunned.

"Yes."

She nodded.

"The man who made the deal with me hasn't been here for a long time, and if you think about it, it's been seven hundred years, and he's always been dressed in the same black as him, bringing me rations with his unique tokens."

"About four hundred years ago, the black clothes who came to deliver the rations to me asked me about the whereabouts of the twelve weapons from the rations he sent, and said that as long as I got the twelve weapons, I would be able to go back in time, and I would be able to go back to before the heavenly punishment and rescue Lan Cui."

"It took a long time to gather the twelve, it seemed to be made a hundred years ago, but-"

She paused, and looked at the boy.

"It was snatched away, and the black clothes suffered heavy losses, so they had to hide to recuperate, and then the black clothes recovered their vitality, so they continued to collect, and they also found out that your ancestors did it, which allowed me to extract the whereabouts of the twelve weapons from your mouth."

"Hmm~, like this?"

The young man who shaved his chin and groaned, Yu Guang saw the changes in Jin Buchang and Qian Fufu, who were in stiffness from the beginning of the saint's speech, until this moment, after the saint finished speaking, they were obviously relieved.

It can be seen that the details of the twelve instruments that the saint knows are only one-sided information, and they do not dig out deeper things, or in other words, those men in black did not tell the saint all the information of the twelve instruments, but asked the saint to help interrogate them on the grounds of going back in time.

"Tsk~, it's quite a chicken thief~"

Gu Bai seemed to be smiling, and felt that the saint in front of him was really easy to deceive.

In other words, it's not easy to deceive, it's just that this holy woman doesn't care about the rest except for letting Lan Xuan dissolve the heavenly punishment.

As for whether those people will lie to her-

It should be a half-truth, otherwise the saint will be offended to death, and they will probably become rations.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if it's true or false, it's not important if it's true or false, the important thing is that the twelve instruments are very likely to really have the ability to go back in time, or-

He narrowed.

Maybe it's a key.

A key to open the place.

"Hmm-"

The young man bent his lips and smiled, bright and burning.

And the two old and the young, when they saw his smile, their whole heart was raised in their throats, and their intuition was not good, it was very bad!

Sure enough—

"The master has decided, for the twelve instruments, the master is suddenly interested, so - grab it~"

！！！！

The money is not exchanged and the money is rich and suffocated there.

Rob, snatch?

Bai Wazi (Xiao Baibai) wants to grab twelve weapons?

It's over, it's over—

If he really wants to rob them, will they stop them?

Stop?

The answer is undoubtedly -

Can't stop it-

Jin Buchang and Qian Fu, who were about to lose their ground, turned their necks stiffly, and looked at each other with an expression that was about to cry.

【What to do!】 】

…… Although he felt that the two grandfathers deserved it, but seeing that they were so old, and they were still so 'heartbroken' and 'broken liver and intestines', Shu Qianluo felt a little pity for them, but he was never sympathetic.

So, in order to avoid falling into this fate herself, it was time for her to make a decision!

And, the young man who got himself to know the answer squinted, looking at the night dissipating, the morning sun first appeared, and the souls of the dead who gradually regained their senses inside and outside the entire Peacock City, roared and screamed in pain one by one, but they were pulled back to the yellow sand alive and covered up.

At the same time, it lasted almost all night, and at the dawn of the day, it collapsed into the ruins and ruins he had seen before, and the desolate and desolate city of the sandless sand was gradually dispelled away from the coldness and dyed with warmth.

But on the body of the saint, there were scorching marks, making it like roasted rotten meat, exuding a foul smell.

This scene made Shu Qianluo's eyelashes tremble.