Hong Yueyue pushed Zimo behind Zimo and pushed out of the small courtyard, "Brother Zimo, hurry up and go to you, don't come to me if you have nothing to do, I will go to play with you if I have something." ”

Xiaoli saw Xiao Yueyue like this, standing under the eaves, covering her mouth with one hand, supporting her waist and stomach with the other, and smiling back and forth.

Although Xiaoli is not married, she has also had a relationship with a green-skinned boy, and she must sell pastries on the street.

"Xiao Nizi, this black charcoal, my sister still can't look down on it, giggle......"

The more Xiaoli said that she couldn't look down on her, the more Hongyueyue pushed Zimo out: "Hurry up, hurry up!" It seems that Xiaoli is the charming fox of Lanruo Temple.

The more Hongyue Yue was behind her back, the more Xiaoli laughed out of breath.

Outside the courtyard gate, Hong Yueyue crossed her hands on her hips, blocking the door, afraid that Zimo would reflexively enter.

Zimo saw that Hong Yueyue was like this, very cute, so he pretended to leave, walked half a step, and suddenly turned into the courtyard, and deliberately stretched his neck to look at the courtyard.

Hong Yueyue had long been on guard, stopped Zimo, and looked at Zimo with big eyes flickering: "You won't forget anything, right? ”

Zimo teased Yueyue and stretched his neck to look in: "I haven't eaten yet, let's have dinner here!"

Red Yueyue's head shook like a rattle: "No, no!"

"Wait a few days, I will embroider better than my sister's. Hong Yueyue said to Zimo with a serious face.

Hearing this, Zimo suddenly felt inexplicably sour. ...... Red Moon Moon is really cute.

When Zimo returned to the inn, it was already dark, and there were few pedestrians on the street, and one or two shouts came from afar, making the road much wider than during the day. Several bright red lanterns were set up inside and outside the inn, illuminating the inside and out.

Those who went out to do errands, traveled, did business, and went to relatives all returned to the inn one after another, and for a time, the hall of the inn was almost full. Zimo silently did it alone in the corner, called for some simple food, ate slowly, and thought about some affairs thoughtfully.

I'm going to train tomorrow, and my military career may begin.

The drawing team of the Blue Wolf Country is so powerful, it can be said that it has turned the entire Gaoyang Kingdom upside down. What about the elites of Gaoyang Kingdom? Even if they don't use elites, there should be corresponding mobile troops, but why didn't they come?

Uncle Fengyin? It's been a few days since he came to the county, and he should have news, and he has absolute recognition of his uncle's skills, skills, and abilities, so why don't you see anyone? Is there something urgent, or is something wrong?

Zi Modong thinks about it, thinks about it in the west, and always feels that there is something hidden behind the blue wolf country drawing team, but his own information is limited, and he can't analyze it.

Just when Zimo was sitting alone in the corner, silently eating and thinking about things, a pair of eyes were silently watching Zimo in the dark.

The owner of these eyes is the five-person drawing team of Longquan Town, the scout of the only living one, 'Blue Wolf Scout Fog' (Fog Hidden Madness Dafa is the ultimate skill of Blue Wolf Scout, I will use the first word to distinguish him now, because there will be other scouts in the future)

The blue wolf scout fog has eavesdropped on the conversation between Zimo and Xiao Er, and has received information that this black briquette will go to the straggler camp for training tomorrow, and will go to Dongshan to fight with his companions in a few days.

Sending a letter is the instinct of the blue wolf scout fog, and it is necessary to send the news to Dongshan, but if this gives the black briquette a death in battle, won't he get the pair of level 4 carminative running shoes.

Tonight, tonight is the only chance, it seems that he has to steal, wait for him to sleep, he will run away if he steals, pay attention to it, and secretly observe Zimo, to prevent Zimo from suddenly going out or having any other accidents, and making himself lose his last chance.

The hall of the inn was full of people, and no one paid attention to Zimo's getting up after eating, and returned to the room with a bucket of water.

Zimo returned to the room, washed up, washed his blackened face white, and began to breathe out the necessary breath before going to bed.

The blue wolf scout fog also secretly watched the black briquette carry water into the house to wash, and was funny in his heart, "Black briquette, black briquette, you might as well not wash it, it is estimated that it is even darker and shiny after washing."

How funny it would be to think about the black and shiny black briquettes after washing, and find out that your shoes were stolen.

Zimo meditated cross-legged, and the hidden dragon cultivated the true decision and absorbed the Dafa and the two into one, and soon entered a state of concentration.

At midnight, the wind and clouds surged, and the moon flickered in the clouds. The entire Guangyuan County fell asleep, and the tall city walls were like several giant dragons lying quietly, showing even more majesty in the haze.

The city was quiet, and there was no one on the empty streets, only a few signboard lights, flickering in the night.

In the inn, people who have been busy all day have long fallen asleep, and the sound of tired snoring is constantly heard in each room.

The door of a guest room opened gently, and a head wrapped tightly in a black cloth slowly stretched out.

The quiet corridors are only breezy pillars.

A black shadow flashed out of the door, close to the shadow, the moon entered the clouds, and when the light in the walls and corridors of the inn dimmed, this black shadow jumped a few times, went to the roof of the inn, bent down and walked lightly.

Suddenly, the moon drifted out of the clouds again, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the vast earth, tens of thousands of pavilions and pavilions in the dark night suddenly changed and became visible, and the hazy trees were like maidens draped in silver veils, quietly leaning on each other.

These pavilions draped in the bright moonlight are even more serene at night.

The dark shadow on the room patiently crawled in the dark part of the ridge, under a tightly wrapped dark night robe, revealing a pair of bright eyes, looking at the direction of the moon and clouds from time to time, and silently estimating the next move in his heart.

The blue wolf scout fog is very patient, this steal cannot fail, and it is difficult to have a chance if you miss this time. In this city-wide search, you have to be careful, be careful. If it is exposed, even if it is hidden in the toilet, it will be dug up by thousands of people and divided into thousands of pieces.

There will not be a small piece of land in the huge Guangyuan County that can accommodate itself to stand on its feet, and all the blue wolf scout fog is very careful, very careful.

The clouds covered the moon, and suddenly the entire county town was hidden in the dark, and the adjacent trees couldn't see each other, and the stones next to each other couldn't see each other's outlines, and Xiaocao couldn't find his sister who was close to him.

The wolf scout fog is the spirit of the night, and the night is the forest of the wolf scout fog. The blue wolf scout fog was like a fish in water in the night, and a few turned over and dived out of Zimo's window.

Listening quietly under the window, it was silent inside, as if it was empty. 'No, I've been observing and paying attention to his door, and I haven't come out since I got the washing water, and the person should be inside, but there is no sound of sleeping.

Time passed minute by minute, and the blue wolf scout fog pulled out a thin knife, opened the wooden lock of the window, and gently opened the window.

The house was dark and couldn't see anything clearly, and the wolf scout fog slowly poked out a pair of eyes from under the windowsill, carefully searching every inch of the room. I'm afraid a monster will pop out of the darkness of the black dong.

Just as the wolf scout fog was very nervous and cautious to explore the dark room, the moon playfully suddenly emerged from the clouds.

Coincidentally, the moonlight shone on the vast earth, and on the ground not far from the inn's small building, I don't know who broke the white porcelain bottle, and a piece of broken white porcelain was reflected and refracted through the window that had just been opened by the blue wolf scout fog, and shot into Zimo's room.

Shoot into the room, and you can also illuminate the target for the blue wolf scout fog.

But this refracted bright moonlight passed through the window, shone on a bronze mirror, and refracted on the smooth jade-like face of Zimo, who was meditating cross-legged.

My eyes are nervous looking for a target in the dark room. Suddenly, a white and terrifying face appeared out of thin air, directly sending the soul of the wolf scout fog frightened out of the body.

The blue wolf scout shrank his head and desperately clung to the edge of the window to prevent himself from falling to the ground, and his whole body was clinging to the cold wall, not daring to move.

There are monsters, there are monsters, the boy with black charcoal should be asleep, but how can a very white face appear out of thin air, a white face that suddenly appeared in the dark night. It's not scary what it is.

The blue wolf scout fog, trembling for a long time, feeling that there was no movement inside, and with great curiosity was ready to take a look.

The sub-ink hidden dragon that has entered the concentration cultivates the true determination and absorbs the Dafa and the molecular origin of the dense source that is still absorbing the air in one.

The enclosed space is opened up and fresh air pours inside. In the eight veins of the Qi Sutra that gradually subsided, the true qi began to operate.

Moonlight is silent, infinite (fast), soft, and contains the new essence of Kyaukjie ice. The moonlight refracted in a few rounds was absorbed by Zimo without knowing it, and the new essence source of Kyaukjie Ice was absorbed.

Green qi slowly appeared around Zimo's body, and the flow rate of air accelerated.

Outside the window, the breeze slowly rustles the leaves.

All the attention of the blue wolf scout fog was in the room, afraid that the pale face that suddenly appeared suddenly appeared in the window, face to face with himself.

The neglected moonlight was quiet, cold and silent shining on the vast earth, and the rustling leaves flickered to block the moonlight refracted by the porcelain pieces.

The wolf scout fog almost gritted his teeth, and slowly poked out a pair of eyes to look into the dark room.

The leaves flickered, the moonlight flickered, and the pale face shone out of thin air. Zimo, who was surrounded by green energy, seemed to the blue wolf scout fog to be a bodyless head hanging in the air, cut, his pale face flashed, very white and white, flashed, and he couldn't see anything in the black.

The air poured in quickly from the open window, and the blue wolf scout fog only felt a cold wind in the back of his head.

'Cluck, cluck' wasn't someone laughing, it was the sound of the teeth of the stunned blue wolf scout fog bumping up and down.

The wolf scout didn't know how he got back to his room, and he sat for a while before he felt that his buttocks were very cold and cold, and he found that he didn't know when he got wet.

The white face that appeared out of thin air kept flashing in the mind of the blue wolf scout fog.

Where did the black briquette go, and it was eaten by a monster? Fighting a cold war, the white face of the white face kept attacking the blue wolf scout fog, which was already the heart of the frightened bird.