Chapter 109: The Lurking Enemy

Makino and his party helped Long Xiao to the confinement room and left, after all, it was what Yan Xiao said in public, and they couldn't pretend that they didn't hear it.

Moreover, the confinement room is guarded by a special person, and Long Xiao can also calm and regulate his body when he stays inside. He had just recovered from his spiritual vein, and he needed a quiet environment and time to rest.

On the way back, Yazhuo was still immersed in the battle just now. Along the way, they had been discussing the scene with Hana, and both of them were excited, because that duel was too exciting and long-faced.

"Sect Master, can you tell me what happened last night?" Makino did not elaborate on what happened that day. Lingxin also learned from Long Xiao that Muye suddenly had an extra memory, but no one knew what it was.

"I didn't figure it out myself, and I'll tell you when I do. "It's not that Makino deliberately concealed it, it's because he really can't put this memory together with anything. His instincts told him it wasn't easy.

Seeing that Makino was reluctant to speak, Lingxin didn't ask any more questions and silently followed behind the other party.

"Are you happy that Long Xiao won?" I have to say that Mu Ye's mind was too jumpy, and he asked this sentence coldly, and Lingxin behind him didn't know how to answer.

"Hmm. After holding it for a long time, her face turned red, and Lingxin, who had always been calm, blushed and spit out the word.

The duel between Long Xiao and Bai Huan is over, and Yunzhonglou has returned to its former calm. The showdown was short-lived, stunning and short-lived, but not for some.

"Sen Yu, what do you think of Long Xiao's performance today. The four main coaches in the house were silent, and the faint sandalwood echoed in the room, quiet but depressing.

"Although it is not yet a climate, if it is allowed to develop, it will become a big disaster. In the previous duel, Sen Yu also looked at it, and whether he could do it when he was so young, the answer was naturally no.

"There are already a few fairies who can fight in close combat, and now this dragon Xiao can even do both far and near, winning more with less. It's the most gifted person I've ever met. "Born as a water dance coached by the fairy spirit master, he naturally knows how amazing Long Xiao's talent is.

"I should have known that I should have killed him in the small country!" Yan Crack slapped the table in front of him fiercely, and the fragile table immediately cracked.

"Do you think this person is strange? Emperor Xuan on the side put the paper in his hand on the table and nodded the name on it. Zhuo Tian!

"Zhuo Tian is a third-stage martial artist, with no special background. The admission test was easily passed, and he defeated Long Xiao's subordinates with superb martial arts. During the bounty mission, the battle with Long Xiao was a tie and seemed to retain strength. Emperor Ju read out the information about Makino on the paper word by word.

"What's strange about this, just a civilian student. Maybe I'm working harder, so my martial arts surpass most of my peers. Yan Split looked at Emperor Xuan in confusion, there are many students in the Cloud Building, and it is not enough to attract attention.

Emperor Xuan did not rush to answer, but continued to read the information in his hand. "The usual weapon is a peachwood sword, and its moves contain the element of fire. I remember that one of the six young Taoists had his hands cut off, and his wounds were burned. Mo Yun's fatal wound was also a sword wound, and the wound also showed burn marks. ”

"You're saying this kid is all about this. Listening to Emperor Xuan's words, Sen Yu realized that these small details had been ignored. But he still couldn't believe that a third-stage martial artist could do this.

"I'm just guessing, maybe it's just a coincidence. Although Emperor Xuan thought it was strange, he couldn't believe that it was all done by Makino.

"General Mo sent someone to pass the word yesterday, saying that he wanted to speed up the progress and start early. Shui Wu naturally didn't take Zhuo Tian to heart, and immediately got back to the point.

"It's better to start early, so that you don't have too many dreams at night. Anyway, everything is ready together, and there can't be anything wrong with it. Sen Yu looked out the window and muttered.

After separating from Lingxin Hana, Makino and Azhuo returned to the dormitory. However, the latter was still immersed in the previous wonderful duel, and kept asking Makino all kinds of questions.

For example, how long will it take for me to comprehend my skills, and will my skills be stronger than Long Xiao's. Will I become the strongest man in the mainland in the future? All sorts of boring questions erupted from the air of Adra, filling Makino's ears.

But just when the other party was verbose, Makino suddenly realized a problem.

"I think this time Long Xiao has not only gained the recovery of the spiritual vein and a new comprehension skill, but his strength level may have reached the fourth stage level. Under the influence of Yazhuo's verbosity, Makino also recalled some details of the duel. "Repairing the spirit vein only consumes a part of the soul jade's energy, and the rest is likely to help him break through. ”

I know the soul jade Makino best, and the energy it contains can change my life against the sky and bring the dead back to life. How could it be that only one spirit vein was repaired, and the skill was used once to see the bottom.

Although Long Xiao's skill consumes a lot of energy, it is also unsightly in front of Soul Jade. Because of this, Makino speculated that Long Xiao had broken through.

"What are you talking about, boss!" Azhuo's eyes widened more than two, and his face was full of disbelief and unwillingness. "Do you still have that thing called soul jade? I feel that my spiritual veins are very bad right now. ”

Makino can't wait to slap him to death, soul jade is so precious, you should eat it as a strong pill!

As soon as he kicked away the scoundrel Azhuo, Makino lay down on the bed. He wished he could be still, maybe then he would be able to come up with some clues to that memory.

But the reality is, it hasn't been long. Makino's upper eyelids and lower eyelids began to echo each other, a scene of a cowherd and a weaver girl coming to meet.

After a little struggle, Makino finally fell under the sleepy pomegranate skirt. A snoring sound came from his bed.

For some reason, he slept so hard this night, and his perception of his surroundings was completely empty. I fell asleep deeply.

"What is this........ What's wrong with me........" A faint voice came from the darkness, and it was Makino who was sleeping. At this time, his whole body was blurred, and there was no light in the pitch black around him, and Makino felt a trace of inexplicable depression in this environment.

"Awake?" a bland word came out, and Makino immediately became vigilant. Strangely, the sound seems to have no source or direction, making people feel like they are surrounded by sounds. And although the voice sounds very flat, it has a breathtaking feeling.

"Who are you!" Makino was nervous at this time, sensing everything around him. Only to find that there was nothing, as if the air was half gone.

"Oh, I forgot to light the lamp...... Wait," the flat voice sounded again. With the sound of the fire fold being ignited, the originally dark and boundless world instantly opened up.