Chapter 108: Trapped in an Iron Prison
Wen Yixian followed behind Ji Xuan'er with black lines on his face, very curious in his heart that this person could lie because of the ice cube? And he lied just to get her to go down the same path with him.
Ji Xuan'er walked in front of Wen Yixian, the fire fold in his hand flickered and dimmed, like Wen Yixian's state of mind at the moment, he was confused and sober for a while, and looked at Ji Xuan'er's broad back for a while, and always felt a sense of déjà vu, and told himself very clearly for a while that he was not him.
She couldn't help it anymore and shouted behind him, "Why are you lying? ”
Ji Xuan'er couldn't even reply, his voice was full of idle interest, it seemed that Wen Yixian's question was as casual as a street aunt to him, and asked casually: "What did I say?" ”
Wen Yixian said: "Even if the aura of the disciples of Wuji Palace is the purest, it has no deterrent effect on Gu worms, right?" Gu worms are a dark species, the rules of their world are that the strong are king, and they pay attention to countering violence with violence, so they will only be afraid of something more poisonous than them. ”
Ji Xuan'er glanced back at Wen Yixian at this time, and there was no intention to hide it in his eyes, and replied casually: "You even know what Gu worms are really afraid of, which means that you are indeed a more poisonous species than them, and I take you to deter Gu worms?" ”
It was the first time that Wen Yixian had been compared to a Gu worm, and he couldn't help but be angry, "You, you, you-" You didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Suddenly, Ji Xuan's faint voice said again: "I just don't like you to follow him all the way." A gust of wind whistled in the dark corridor, blowing his voice a little fluttering.
Wen Yixian suddenly heard this, only felt as if he had overheard something that he shouldn't have heard, and he didn't know how to answer, his thoughts were broken for a moment, but he decided to pretend not to hear clearly, and asked, "The wind just now was too loud, what did you just say?" ”
Ji Xuan'er looked back at Wen Yixian, his face was full of black lines, for a moment, he didn't say anything, turned around and continued to walk forward.
Suddenly, a sleeping voice in Ji Xuan's sleeve repeated: "He said, he doesn't like you to be with him - why are there so many of them, who are they?" ”
Although he said it in a daze, Ji Xuan'er and Wen Yixian both heard it clearly.
Silence, long silence, silence without silver three hundred taels here, even the temperature in the air has decreased.
Wen Yixian stuck out his tongue at Ji Xuan's back, really, how can this person always have his own frost effect, wherever he goes, the temperature will drop sharply.
In order to break this deadlock, Wen Yixian deliberately found a question in his heart to ask Ji Xuan'er and said: "Ahem, that, ice cube, let me ask you a question, you said that your master and the patriarch of the Black Witch Clan are old friends, so why don't you hand over a letter of worship to the Dark Witch Clan yourself, and let them invite all of us in as guests?" ”
Ji Xuan'er didn't look back this time, her tone was still so calm, and she asked rhetorically, "Why do you think so?" ”
"But I'll ask you first."
"You have put up with the question you haven't asked for so long, and you already have the answer in your heart. What do you think of the young man we met near the waterfall that day? ”
Wen Yixian recalled the person he met that day and said, "Young Bahu, the son of a high-ranking and powerful person in the Black Witch Clan. ”
Ji Xuan'er still didn't look back, and said: "The insect and bird brocade on his body is only qualified for the heir of the patriarch of the Black Witch Clan. ”
Wen Yixian listened, obviously incredulous: "What? So a pustule turned out to be the heir of the patriarch of the Black Witch Clan? Although I thought that he was a prominent person in the Dark Witch Clan, I didn't expect that it would be the successor of the patriarch, and this Dark Witch Clan seemed to be finished. ”
Ji Xuan'er continued: "What you think in your heart is that this young man with a prominent position in the Black Witch Clan is actually of such a level, and things gather like this, maybe the Black Witch Patriarch is also such a person, so if we visit him openly, he may not receive us openly, right?" ”
Wen Yixian listened to Ji Xuan's words, as if she thought he could read minds, and he actually guessed everything she was thinking in her heart, so she said "um".
Ji Xuan'er continued: "You guessed it, the Dark Witch Patriarch is indeed not a good talker, even if my master once saved their entire clan, he will not necessarily sell my master's affection, so we have to sneak in first, get the Returning Grass Seed first, and then borrow it from the Black Witch Patriarch, at this time, it is inconvenient for him to start with me, a junior, and then snatch the Returning Grass Seed back, so he has to sell my master's affection." ”
Wen Yixian nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help asking, "That Dark Witch Patriarch is not a good person, so why does your master want to save their entire clan?" ”
Ji Xuan'er said: "Because there are thousands of people in the Black Witch Clan, how can a person who takes protecting the world as his own responsibility to ignore the lives of thousands of people because he doesn't like one person?" ”
Wen Yixian listened, and his admiration for the old man of Tianji increased a little more.
The two of them talked all the way, and sure enough, as Da Yu said, this road is very deep and long, and they don't know where the end is.
Wen Yixian suddenly felt that something was not right, she and Ji Xuan'er had walked all the way, even if it was a fortress like a palace compound, it was time to walk through the hall, but now there was no light at the exit, there must be something wrong with this path. She grabbed Ji Xuan'er at once, and was about to say a few words to him, when suddenly, with a loud bang, a narrow iron prison fell from the heads of Ji Xuan'er and Wen Yixian, locking the two of them in the iron prison.
Wen Yixian saw that someone was ambushed halfway, and put her in an iron cage, pulled out the Mo Evil Sword and slashed it, but it was chopped more than ten times, but the iron cage was not damaged at all.
Ji Xuan'er touched the iron pillar of the iron cage, grabbed Wen Yixian's hand, and said: "This iron cage is made of black crystal and black iron, even if it is a fairy sword, it can't be cut, even if it is spiritual, it is useless." ”
At this time, I suddenly heard the voices of two men talking: "It seems that I have grabbed another one, go over and take a look." ”
After a while, I saw two little guys in numb and coarse clothes walking over, one was thin and treacherous, and the other was fat and obscene, and he was not a good person at first glance.
The thin and tall man circled around the cage twice, only glanced at Ji Xuan'er twice, and then focused on Wen Yixian's body, seeing her toes from her hair, and then from her toes, and smiled at the fat man: "Didn't the young master always say that he wanted to pick a girl with a good figure to serve when he came back from hunting that day?" I look at this girl very suitable. ”
The fat and tall man also looked at Wen Yixian, and echoed with a smile: "It's really good, the No. 2 and No. 3 passages also caught three girls with beautiful faces, and they were all tied up and sent to the young master, and the young master must be happy." ”
After the two finished speaking, they asked for the chain to lock people, Wen Yixian was about to wait for the two little guys to get close and solve them with one palm, but Ji Xuan'er glanced at her and told her that she would plan the plan, just let these two little guys lead the way, she withdrew her hand, and the two little guys tied her up.