Chapter 41: Draw
"The people who know the clouds may indeed be more than us." Mo Ziye finally relented.
Feng Xiaoxiao crossed his chest and walked back and forth in the house: "How do you know that Yunyun is in the state?" ”
"Not Yuzhou." Mo Ziye shook his head, "Someone has seen a few white lights in Yulin, and listening to the description, it should be the light of the clouds." ”
"When you listen to the description, you know it's the light of the clouds?" Feng Xiaoxiao felt that it was really unbelievable.
"The cloud robe, like a white cloud, the best in the jade, contains the ultimate refining spiritual power, can directly replace the spiritual root, refined by a special person, can achieve spiritual power, up to the phantom level, this coat can emit a strong white light at night, so it should be wrapped in black cloth on weekdays, my people found a black cloth in the jade forest, it should have been accidentally dropped."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and looked him up and down: "So, in fact, your grasp of Ji Yunyu is actually not even twenty percent, am I right?" ”
Uh, this ......
Mo Ziye lowered her head and coughed lightly: "This degree of certainty ......"
"Maybe a little lower, right?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him a little angrily, "Since I don't have a cloudy robe, with my current ability, I'm afraid it won't be of much help to you to solve the murder case, why did you trick me into coming to Yuzhou?" ”
It was because she was too anxious to cultivate her spiritual power that she would not have any resistance to this Yunyun.
In fact, she should have thought of it a long time ago, as long as she asked Mo Ziye to explain the source of the news in detail before, she would immediately notice that there was a problem in it.
"You also said that there are two percent certainty, if I tell you that there is only one percent certainty, will you still come to Yuzhou with me?" Mo Ziye did not answer the rhetorical question.
This......
Feng Xiaoxiao took a breath.
This Mo Ziye really knows her, even if she is really only one percent sure, it is better than the appearance of this waste material now, no matter what, she will definitely try.
Because if you don't try, you will not have a chance, but if you try, you will have the possibility of success.
"Do you think I know you well?" Mo Ziye stood up and slowly approached her, the demonic face was close to her, "It seems that we will get along well in this life, after all, we have a good heart......"
"You ...... "Who has a heart for you?"
Feng Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth.
"When the time comes, are you going to go out like this?" Mo Ziye looked at her empty-handed, "Where is my boundless sword?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao squatted down and got out from under him like a loach.
After getting free, she replied coldly: "It's too heavy, it's troublesome, I don't want to bring it!" ”
With that, she turned and opened the door and went out.
Hmph, come and don't be rude.
He was in the limelight in words just now, and she had to have the upper hand again.
Looking at her closed door, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Ziye's mouth.
Good, draw!
However, the coming days are long, and some will turn around.
He likes her stubborn appearance of never admitting defeat.
**
Yulin is not far from Yuzhou, and Mo Ziye Feng Xiaoxiao and Ayu brothers and sisters arrived in half an hour.
Feng Xiaoxiao slapped his sore waist that was mad by the horse, and really wanted to complain about the transportation of this era.
In her time, the aircraft was already used by most people, and any one of them could walk on the ground or in the air at will, and it was fast, stable and stable, and it could also trigger a virtual roof, and there was no problem with sheltering from the wind and rain.
was nostalgic, suddenly, her waist was warm, and a spiritual power slowly transmitted from her waist, and a demonic voice came from her ears: "If you can't ride a horse, don't be reckless, ride with me, you won't have backache." ”