Because Zhuo Wen left early, he didn't know anything about Xiaoyangshan at all, so he could only rely on his own methods to find Zhuo Ya. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

According to Zhuo Wen's speculation, the direction in which Zhuo Ya went missing should be the direction in which he and Liang Si tracked and intercepted Zhuo Feng before, that is, the suburban forest in the north of the city.

"It is known that the farthest teleportation distance of the paper crane is one hundred and fifty miles in diameter, as long as I follow the north direction of the city, every other mile to stir the paper crane, until the paper crane moves, then Xiaoya's position should be just one hundred and fifty miles directly opposite the paper crane. While trying to activate the paper crane, Zhuo Wen muttered to himself and kept moving forward.

"Fortunately, I'm a Virgo, and I'm born with obsessive-compulsive disorder of details, otherwise I really didn't expect to find someone like this. Zhuo Wen shook his head with a wry smile, put away the paper crane, and continued to move forward, in fact, his method was not wrong, but there was a precursor that had to be in the right direction.

Because it was in the wild, Zhuo Wen didn't dare to be careless, and slipped out all his housekeeping skills, under his crotch, it was the red-eyed white tiger walking, and the wind sword hero hid in the surrounding dense forest to accompany him, keeping a vigilant look at everything in all directions, once he found any danger approaching Zhuo Wen, he would take the initiative to protect Zhuo Wen without Zhuo Wen giving orders.

The sleeve on the left is on call 24 hours a day, ready to explode the mystery of the egg all the time.

On the sleeve on the right, the power bank has already reserved an additional blue slot for Zhuo Wen, and after adding him to devour the soul of the traverser, he got a double blue slot, and at this moment, Zhuo Wen can be said to be wearing three blue tubes, which makes his endurance almost more than three times that of the average level.

In fact, the number of painting spirits seems to be a lot, but for Zhuo Wen, the pressure is not much, first of all, the mosquitoes are self-aware, and there is no need for Zhuo Wen to be distracted and controlled, the only thing he wants to control is the white tiger, and here alone saves a lot of mental pressure.

Besides, the red-eyed white tiger and the wind sword hero were just walking and accompanying along the way, and they didn't experience any battles during the period, and the consumption was not much bigger, as for the non-mainstream and power banks, they were originally low-consumption mosquitoes, and it could almost be said that there was no consumption at all.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen can be said to be equivalent to the four great King Kong protectors, and he doesn't dare to say anything about the resemblance realm, but in the copying realm, even if he has someone who can't be defeated, he can retreat safely.

Originally, Zhuo Wen's body was a little weak after the battle just now, not to mention that the wolf king's palm also slapped his painting dry, he shouldn't have been able to be so comfortable.

But fortunately, the second Holy Ancestor Gift restored his state to full perfection, plus after Long Aotian absorbed the essence blood of the Wolf King and strengthened Zhuo Wen's physique, he now only felt full of energy, and even he had a very eager idea, he felt that even if he didn't summon the painting spirit at the moment, it would not be difficult to fight with a fifth-level beast soldier with his bare hands! Even if it was a sixth-level beast soldier, he also had the confidence to compete.

The strengthening of the physique,It is undoubtedly an advantage that is difficult to buy for a thousand gold,The painter is not a martial artist after all,Although the physical fitness is much better than that of mortals,But in close quarters it is still a lot of weaknesses,For example,If a low-level martial artist can get close to a senior painter unexpectedly,I'm afraid you can kill a senior painter!

Close life is always a nightmare for painters below the artistic conception, but now, Zhuo has begun to gradually move away from this nightmare, if he can continue to use this enhanced function of Long Aotian, I am afraid he can still have a chance to become a better "battle painter" than Chen De!

However, Zhuo Wen always thought too well, everything, there must be gains and losses, and one day, he finally began to regret that Long Aotian had this ability......

The topic is far away, but let's get back to the point

At this time, not only Zhuo Wen was looking for Zhuo Ya, but Zhuo Ting and others were also looking for it, but because the latter had key location information, although he started later than Zhuo Wen, he traveled all the way unimpeded, and he didn't need to use paper cranes to verify every mile like Zhuo Wen.

"Don't worry too much, although the ringing horses of Xiaoyang Mountain are evil horse thieves, they are just asking for money, and they will not hurt Miss Ya, if they really don't know what to do, then they have to weigh whether they can withstand the anger of the old master. In the team, ten people were riding horses, looking at Zhuo Ting absent-mindedly, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old came on a horse, smiled, and it was he who spoke.

This person's name is Zhuo Jie, his background is mediocre, his qualifications are good, and his current cultivation is the pinnacle of the seventh level of copying, it is said that three or four years ago, he represented the Zhuo family to participate in the Three Clans Elite Fighting Diagram Conference and won the victory, and in the suppression of the rebellion of the Great Elder, his performance was also extremely eye-catching, and he has always been synonymous with excellence among the people around him.

Among the ten people, except for Zhuo Ting, he is the youngest, of course, the talent is also the best one, and the others of the same level as him are not big men with a big mouth at this moment, in contrast, you can peek at it.

Zhuo Ting did not doubt Zhuo Jie's words at all, if Zhuo Wei was forced to shoot with all his might regardless of the consequences, I am afraid that within a few days, Xiaoyangshan's ringing horses would be completely wiped out, and it was precisely because of Zhuo Wei's strength that those ringing horses came to propose that the level of the ransom could not exceed the unreasonable conditions of the similar realm.

The requirements of this restriction level condition make Zhuo Wei have to settle for the next best thing and arrange for people below the realm to ransom people in the past, but even if it is a team in the Copying Realm, this is also a powerful team, and the members in it, each of them are veterans of a hundred battles, and when they show their skills with all their might, they can almost fight beyond half a level, which can be said to be a trump card in Zhuo Wei's hand, which should not be underestimated.

Zhuo Jie is sunny and handsome, and good at talking, his popularity has always been good, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a half-female killer, there are many girls in the clan who are obsessed with him, and even Zhuo Ting has some good feelings towards him at the same time, however, this good impression is much worse than Zhuo Wenlai, the former she just appreciates, and the latter, but let her worship from the bottom of her heart, but because of what happened just now, this sentiment has been stifled mostly.

"Could it be that you are thinking about what happened just now?" Zhuo Jie was also quick-witted, and quickly guessed the reason for Zhuo Ting's distress, and the "just now" in his mouth naturally referred to Zhuo Ting's previous unsuccessful invitation to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Ting sighed softly: "I don't know why, I always feel that he shouldn't be such a person, maybe he also has his own reasons?

It seems that he has seen too much of this ignorant girl's mind, Zhuo Jie said with the appearance of a person who has come over: "People, they all need to go through hardships and precipitation to grow, give him some time, and when he overcomes the fear in his heart, he will be able to grow into an iron warrior like me, Zhuo Wen is still young, it is normal to be afraid, after all, it is rare to be as brave as you, I think this, he should learn more from you." ”

On the surface, he was reasoning, but he praised Zhuo Ting on the side, looking at Zhuo Jie's slippery and vulgar sycophant, several team members snickered, and sure enough, a good face is easy to speak.

"Hearing my cousin say this, I feel much better. Nodding, Zhuo Ting superficially agreed with Zhuo Jie's statement, however, she always felt weird in her heart.

If Zhuo Wen was really a timid and cowardly person, how could he be calm and methodical in front of Tao and Zhu's second duke? How could he have caused the second duke Chen Zan to claim again and again that he was beyond his reach? How could he have the wisdom to analyze the pros and cons of the past and the present in his chest?

The more she thought about it, the more Zhuo Ting felt that Zhuo Wen was full of secrets that she couldn't guess, and even Tao Zhu Ergong, an old monster who was three points stronger than Zhuo Wei's old man, was not afraid, how could he be afraid of the mere Xiaoyangshan Xiangma?

Zhuo Ting was thinking about this side, and over there, Zhuo Jie pointed forward and smiled, and said with a posture of a superior: "Look, there is Xiaoyang Mountain in front, and those dirty and lowly horses can't wait to come out." (To be continued.) )