Yun Ruohan's injuries were tiring, and the twelve planned to go to find the black-clothed messenger alone, so he simply packed up one or two robes, put them in the ring, and asked about the recovery of the fire qilin.

"Master, don't worry, I'm about to be promoted, and I may lose contact with you temporarily during this time, but when I break through, I'll contact you immediately. The Fire Qilin smiled wildly, with a full gratitude to the Twelve, following this master, it was promoted from a fighting beast to a beginner-level divine beast, and now it is about to break through again! I remembered that in the past, it was difficult for me to break through once in ten years in the Demon Beast Forest, but now? That is the gap between heaven and earth!

"Well, you can break through with confidence. Twelve nodded, since the fire unicorn was fine, she was also at ease, tied her hair into a ponytail, tied a dark belt, and was just about to suck the black sword on the table into the ring, unexpectedly, the sword body began to buzz and vibrate, as if resisting Twelve's approach.

frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

With a cold drink, the long sword immediately became obedient, just coiled around Twelve's side, circling around her, and the sword body rubbed Twelve's arm from time to time, like a child who was coquettish with his relatives.

"What do you want to do?" Twelve closed her eyes and channeled the soul of this black sword in her mind, as early as that white, empty place at that time, she knew that this sword was spiritual, and after dripping blood and confessing to the Lord, it could dissolve with her soul.

"I don't want to go in, I don't want to go in! I'm going to follow you. A petite female voice sounded in Twelve's head, sounding like the voice of a seven or eight-year-old girl, with a bit of childishness, crisp and pleasant.

Twelve didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, grabbed the black sword with his bare hands, and regardless of its resistance, he threw the sword into the ring with his backhand, "Be obedient, or I'll throw you into the fire pit." ”

"Hmph! You remember for me, even if you tell me to come out next time, I won't come out. The sword said angrily, Twelve seemed to see a little guy with puffed cheeks and fighting with her, his brain hurt, and he thought of the little milk bag that he placed next to Yun Ruoshui, and he felt more and more like an old mother.

Exhaled heavily, cut off the transmission with the black sword, and straightened his robe to prepare for departure.

This black sword does not belong to the Xuanwu Continent, it is the top artifact of the second plane, called the Zhuxian Sword, which is regarded as the treasure of the town palace by the Xuannu Palace, but unfortunately, the Xuannu Palace was destroyed, and even it has become the soul weapon of the twelve.

The inn was empty, Xiao Er was lying on the table snoring, the weather outside was gloomy, although it was noon, but the sky was still covered with layers of dark clouds, and the whole sky seemed to fall at any time.

"Master. Sitting on the bench in the center of the lobby tomorrow night, with a cup of hot tea resting on his elbow, he saw twelve come out, and hurriedly got up, wearing a dark purple brocade robe, wrapping his sturdy body tightly, the buckle winding all the way from the collar, and embroidering two layers of delicate pattern lines under the hem.

The black hair stood up high, tied with a jade crown, his face was as cold as frost, and his only eyes looked at the twelve o'clock who came down from the red lacquer staircase, suppressing thousands of feelings.

"Are you going out here?" he asked as he stepped forward quickly, frowning.

"Yes. Twelve nodded indifferently, "I discussed with Yun Ruoshui last night, and today I will set off to find the black-clothed messenger of the God King Hall to heal Yun Ruohan's injuries." ”

"Then I will go with you. Mingye spoke in a hurried tone, padding the long sword he wore at his waist.

"No need. Twelve squinted at him, "You stay here and protect them." ”

"But ......"

"No, but. Interrupting Tomorrow Night's retort rudely, Twelve's eyes were cold, "I'll be back in less than three days." ”

"Ruyi!" Before he could continue to speak tomorrow night, Qiu Lou came out of the house, walked to the guardrail of the corridor, and beckoned downward: "What about me? Don't let him go, at least let me follow, besides, where are you going to find the black-clothed messenger? It is rumored that the black-clothed messenger has always been unpredictable, unless he himself is willing to appear, otherwise, only the master of the Divine King Hall will know his whereabouts." ”

The black-clothed envoy has always seen the head and tail of the dragon, except for the god king hall master who can find out his whereabouts, almost no one knows his whereabouts, and even, some people rumored that he never stays in the same town for a long time, even if the royal family of the four countries wants to find him, there is no way to start.

"I have my own plans. Twelve said loudly, a fierce color flashed between her eyebrows, if she couldn't find his whereabouts, it would be a big deal for her to kill the God King Palace, force the hall master to order, find the whereabouts of the black-clothed messenger, and rescue Ling Yuhan by the way!

"Ruyi, listen to me first. Qiu Lou rubbed his eyebrows, he really couldn't help Twelve's stubbornness, he ran down from the second floor on his feet, pulled her sleeves, and stared at Twelve, with a pair of smart big eyes, staring at Twelve, "Don't think I don't know what your idea is, don't let us follow, don't you want to go to the Divine King Palace alone to find clues about the black-clothed messenger, right? We just finished the Xuannu Palace, and our vitality is greatly damaged, even if we want to go to the Divine King Palace, we are not in a hurry, you don't want to do stupid things." ”

Twelve frowned slightly, but did not speak, her silence made Ming Ye and Qiu Lou's hearts squeak, and an ominous premonition rose.

"Hey, hey, don't you really plan to ......" Qiu Lou looked at her in disbelief, his face had changed several times.

"Yun Ruohan is injured for me, as long as he can heal him, let alone the God King Palace, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I must go to it. Twelve Eleven raised his sleeves, broke free from Qiu Lou's restraint, and his firm words shocked Qiu Lou's heart.

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say that even if you go to the Divine King Palace, you may not be able to find the whereabouts of the black-clothed envoy," Qiu Lou sighed fiercely, seeing that persuasion was hopeless, he could only stop again and again: "I have convinced you, if you want to find the whereabouts of the black-clothed envoy, why don't you go to Longmen? They have always controlled the intelligence of the four countries, as long as you can pay the price, it is very simple to find the black-clothed envoy, okay? It is better than killing the Divine King Palace." ”

"Dragon Gate?" Twelve asked softly, suddenly remembering that the last auction in the Blue Dragon Kingdom was not organized by this organization?

Longmen, monopolizing all the intelligence of the Xuanwu Continent, if the Xuannu Palace and the Shenwang Palace are the existence of the top of the continent, then it is the most secret and mysterious place on the mainland, mainly selling intelligence and monopolizing the economy, and its subordinates are all over the four countries, from the nobles of the kings and grandsons to the beggars on the street, they may be their people.

"Do you know where the headquarters of the Dragon Gate is?" Twelve looked at Qiu Lou.

"Oh my God," Qiu Lou heard this, covered his face and sighed, looking like a ghost: "I really doubt if you are from our here, the Longmen branch is all over the four countries, just go to a big town and ask and you can find where their branch is located, and the people of the branch can lead the way to find the Longmen headquarters, no one is recommended, if you want to enter the Longmen headquarters, it is absolutely wishful thinking, even a three-year-old child will know this kind of thing, right?"

Where did Qiu Lou know that Twelve was not the original goods at all, it was the Fire Qilin who told her the role of the ring and the classification of the elixir, and even the situation of the Divine King Palace, the Xuannu Palace and the Four Kingdoms was also told by Lan Xin to the Twelve, as well as her usual hearsay.

"I see. Twelve replied, "I'll leave it to you here, and I'll rush back as soon as I find the black-clothed messenger." ”

"You really don't want us to go with you?" Qiu Lou hurriedly asked again.

Twelve pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm walking fast alone, you guys are leaving, what should they do with Yun Ruoshui?"

"Ouch!" he cried out in pain, and fell off the bench with a thud, falling on all fours.

"I'm tired of finding me a fast horse. Twelve untied the money bag on his waist and threw it on the table, the heavy gold coins made a crisp jingling sound, and the little second brother got up with a grunt, stuffed the money bag into his arms, and looked salivating, nodded and went to the stable.

"Cut, like a money fan. Qiu Lou snorted disdainfully, and he couldn't follow the resentment of the twelve fellow Daoists and turned his anger on the little second brother.

"Master, be careful all the way. Tomorrow night looked at Twelve, the reluctance on his face was undisguised, as long as he thought that he would not see her for a few days, he felt uncomfortable.

I never knew what it meant to not see each other for a day, but when a person lived in his heart, he knew that the pain of separation, before the person left, his heart had begun to hurt.

I want to be by her side, I want to be with her all the time, don't separate, don't part, but such words can only sound countless times in his heart, and I can never say it.

Twelve nodded slowly, "Yes." ”

Xiao Er led a horse with a soft mane and stopped outside the inn, the horse looked up to the sky and neighed, twelve pairs of legs kicked on the ground, the whole person was as fast as lightning, only an afterimage flashed in the air, the next moment, she had straddled the horse's back, grabbed the reins of the horse with her left hand, looked sideways at the inn quietly sitting on the deserted street, didn't say anything, spurred the horse, galloped away.

The horse that left quickly, its four hooves lifted the dust on the ground, bringing her figure closer and more blurred, the sound of hooves vibrating, and when it came to Zuihou, the figure had become a small black spot in the field of vision, gradually moving away until it disappeared, and the eyes of the bright night were not withdrawn.

With his right hand gently touching his chest, he looked in the direction of Twelve's departure, and muttered, "Master, have a safe journey." ”

"Cut, with Ruyi's ability, who else do you think can hurt her?" Qiu Lou glanced at Ming Ye sideways, and sneered sharply.

Tomorrow night retracted his gaze, his eyes were not shocked, and it was strange to say, he looked like he had red lips and white teeth, but he looked unkind, like a glacier that was difficult to melt, so that people did not dare to get close, and he didn't look at Qiu Lou beside him, turned around and went straight to the guest room on the second floor.

Qiu Lou grimaced at him angrily, and muttered, "What are you dragging? You deserve to be left behind by Ruyi." "Having said that, wasn't she left behind herself?

She and Ming Ye are one and a half catties and eight taels at the moment, and no one says anyone.

Tomorrow night, he closed the door casually, and there was a loud bang, which shook the dust on the beams of the room, and Qiu Lou was startled, thinking that his ears were so smart that he heard it.

"What kind of temper are you playing at me?" pouting dissatisfiedly, she crossed her hands on her hips and waved her fist at the closed door: "If you have the ability, you can follow, hum!" Turning his head, Qiu Lou stepped on the stairs vigorously, and no longer quarreled with Ming Ye, entered the guest room, and took care of Yun Ruohan who was still in a coma with Yun Ruoshui.

"You go and rest, I'll keep watch. Qiu Lou helplessly looked at his friend who had been staying in the room to guard Yun Ruohan since he entered the inn, and said loudly.

"No need. ”

"You have to look at you like this, what kind of virtue have you become haggard? If you go on like this, he will wake up, and you will be in a coma. Qiu Lou forcefully ripped Yun Ruoshui off the bed, and instructed Xiao Er to put a basin of clear water and let Yun Ruoshui take care of it.

Yun Ruohan was injured and Twelve left, and now she is the only one who can persuade Yun Ruoshui.

"You, you'd better wake up quickly. Qiu Lou walked to the side of the bed, pointed at Yun Ruohan and muttered.