Chapter 30: The Fog Fills
Puppet?!
Just as Jiang Xiaoyu was puzzled, the world suddenly changed again, just like a woman who had taken off her clothes, revealing a completely different side. In other words www.biquge.info at this moment, it is the true face of this world.
It is also a mountain peak, but there are no towering giant trees just now, instead there are craggy and strange rocks of different sizes.
Except for a flat land in the center, there is not even a place to settle in the rest of the place, and Jiang Xiaoyu is standing on this flat ground at this time.
There are no stones but stones, not to mention shrubs, not even a small grass, everywhere is bare, it is simply a Jedi of life.
The climate is also very cool, even if the sun shines on the body, you can't feel the slightest warmth, and from time to time there is a whistling wind blowing. Standing here, a piercing chill drilled into the bone marrow of the whole body, making people uncomfortable.
It's cold and boring, this place meets all the elements that Jiang Xiaoyu doesn't like.
At this moment, a familiar, cold, and sarcastic voice sounded behind Jiang Xiaoyu.
"So you're here too. ”
"Yes, I didn't expect that the first emperor of the dignified world would also fall for the immaculate trick of the mirror. Jiang Xiaoyu didn't reply, and replied unceremoniously.
This commanding spirit, the lofty posture, the cold tone, and the ability to evade his own perception, even if he doesn't look back, Jiang Xiaoyu knows who this person is.
Although the two had only met for the first time just now, as an opponent who had fought before, Jiang Xiaoyu would forget no matter how bad his memory was.
"Hmph, I know that people like you and Jing Wufang are always the best to kill, and you don't have to do these disgusting little actions. On the first day, the emperor snorted coldly and said, his tone was calm and calm, without a trace of panic.
"You're so calm, have you found a way to go back, or do you know where this is?" Jiang Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at the First Emperor standing on a huge strange rock and said tentatively.
On the first day, the emperor replied coldly: "I don't know. If I knew, it wouldn't be a flawless game. ”
Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, agreed, and said, "That's right, if it's so easy, let us know that it's not that the mirror is flawless." ”
Both of them are in unknown danger, but neither of them shows any panic, this is not self-confidence, no one can maintain absolute confidence when they are trapped in the immaculate layout of the mirror.
Even Jiang Xiaoyu and the First Emperor couldn't, he did it just because they knew that waiting quietly at the moment was the best way.
In the immaculate game, blindly breaking through is definitely the fastest way to die.
"Well, it's better to get a good night's sleep and wait honestly. Jiang Xiaoyu sighed lightly.
He took out a Nayang grass and picked it up, then flew up to a strange rock with a top similar to a chaise longue, cocked Erlang's legs, pillowed his arms, squinted comfortably, and lay down.
For a moment, except for the whirring wind, the place fell into a deathly silence.
After a cup of tea, the butterfly suddenly appeared.
After seeing Jiang Xiaoyu, his eyes lit up, and he flew up to the strange rock where Jiang Xiaoyu was lying, and asked eagerly: "Alas, I said Xiaoyu'er, what kind of ghost place is this?"
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes didn't open, as if he was really asleep, and said weakly: "You said that this is a ghost place, I am still a person, how can I know a ghost place?"
Hearing this answer, the butterfly sat down like a force, and secretly glanced at the first day queen not far away, and said angrily: "Then we don't know anything, I know that the white dough of Jing Wufang is definitely not a good thing." ”
Jiang Xiaoyu continued to close his eyes and replied: "That's not true, at least I know a little." ”
Butterfly's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked eagerly: "Then why don't you hurry up and say, what do you know?"
"Huh. Jiang Xiaoyu smiled softly inexplicably.
He shook his head and continued, "I know that although this place is not a ghost place yet, it will soon become a ghost place. ”
The butterfly didn't react for a while, and asked, "Why?"
Jiang Xiaoyu still didn't open his eyes, pointed to the First Emperor not far away, and said, "Well, don't you know if you look at that person." ”
Of course, the butterfly hadn't forgotten the first emperor, but he couldn't figure out Jiang Xiaoyu's meaning for a while, and said suspiciously: "The first emperor?"
Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head, as if sighing, and said, "That's right, it's him." I ask you, what would you do if you were to secretly trick a group of people like him together?"
Only then did the drama butterfly understand that no matter what the ultimate purpose of Jing Wufang was in doing this, he would definitely not let everyone easily escape his game.
Moreover, no matter how you think about it, what Jing Wufang is going to do this time must be a fatal thing, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so much effort.
However, he still had doubts and continued to ask, "But why don't you know that he is specifically going to deal with the three of us?"
Jiang Xiaoyu replied: "It's very simple, if it was just to deal with the three of us, then the mirror would have appeared a long time ago, how could it give us so much time to rest." I'm afraid that all the young heroes in the bitter sea who are going to participate in this Dao conference will be like you and me this time, and they will be unable to calculate by the mirror. ”
"Alas!"
As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly sighed again and said regretfully, "I hope that Jing Wufang is just for the three of us." Otherwise, it's a big problem. ”
Xi Butterfly nodded and agreed: "That's right, that's really a big trouble." ”
The reason for saying this is very simple, the bigger the bureau of the cloth, the greater the goal that Jing Wufang wants to achieve. As a result, the more means and effort he expends, and even the more likely he is to exert all his strength.
No matter who it is, it will be a big trouble to be fully hostile to someone like Jing Wufang.
Xi Butterfly was stunned for a moment, and then continued to ask: "What do you say Jing Wufang is going to do? Such an outstanding young generation who is so bold in plotting against all the big forces in the Sea of Suffering, even his division of the Hundred Battles Arsenal, or even the entire Spring and Autumn City, does not have the courage to do so. Where did he get this kind of confidence to lay down such an earth-shattering situation?"
Faced with this question, Jiang Xiaoyu was also silent for a while before replying, "I don't know either." All I know is that we're in big trouble. ”
After saying that, there was silence again.
However, soon the silence was broken, and a fourth man came, a swordsman.
Because, with a sword in his arms, no, or rather, he is a sword.
He was dressed in white, white boots, white socks, white pants, white clothes, white all over his body, white like ice and snow on the distant mountains, pure, without a trace of impurities, and like clouds in the autumn twilight, light and soft, white as himself.
He himself may be white, as white as snow.
He has a long upright body, long hair like ink, and his face should be first-class handsome, but somehow, Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes will consciously ignore this person's face and be attracted by the sword in his arms.
It wasn't a sword, or it wasn't even a sword, it was just an awl-shaped, three-foot-long stick.
The material of the sticks is not a rare treasure wood, but more like a tree cut down from some roadside.
But even so, the eyes of Jiang Xiaoyu and the others involuntarily showed a little jealousy, and even the first emperor, who had been screaming, also looked at this person with concern at this moment.
Judging by the look in his eyes, he should know this young swordsman, or at least know who this person is.
In either case, the name that can be remembered by the first emperor, the extremely arrogant young emperor, is sure to be an extraordinary and amazing name.
Although Jiang Xiaoyu and Xi Butterfly didn't know who he was, this did not prevent them from knowing that this was definitely a terrifying swordsman.
After all, the sword of a true swordsman will always be more conspicuous and intimidating than his name, identity, and status.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked closely, and the tip of this wooden sword had a thick dark red blood color, so thick that it seemed that it could never be dissolved.
It was blood, and even though he was more than three feet away from this person at the moment, the blood was still very pungent.
Obviously, this is a sword that can kill.
A sword, whether it is precious or not, what exactly it is made of, as long as it can kill, will not be overlooked.
What's more, the person holding it is still a supreme swordsman.
In the hands of this swordsman, it is the supreme sword, a terrible sword that can kill people.
For things that can kill him, Jiang Xiaoyu has always been very careful. At this moment, he finally stopped closing his eyes and meditated.
He stared at the wooden sword as if it had some deadly magic that had drawn him in.
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.
This person hasn't done it yet, it seems that he is not Jing Wufang's helper, it should be the same as us, and he has been calculated by Jing Wufang.
This is good news, no one would want to be an enemy of such a swordsman unless they were forced to do so.
But at the same time, this is bad news, even such a swordsman Jing Wufang has calculated to come in, plus there are likely to be people who will come here in the future, what kind of earth-shattering situation has Jing Wufang laid out? What kind of lore method did he arrange to make him confident enough to calculate so many people at the same time?
Although he had been mentally prepared, Jiang Xiaoyu's heart was still inevitably tense at this moment, and the uneasiness in his heart was slowly expanding.
At this moment, Xi Butterfly suddenly smiled silently and bitterly, and said a little weakly and uneasily: "It's bad, this is really a big trouble." It would have been unfortunate not to have come to this conference if I had known that I would not have come to this seminar. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
Are we really unlucky?
Or are we already in the midst of immaculate calculations?
The whole heart was wrapped in a thick cold mist.