Chapter 44: A Thread

"Broken Monkey!" Luo Qingyin was defeated by this faceless monkey.

It still dares to follow her to ask for spirit fruit to eat?

However, its appearance reminded her that if she wanted to lure out the Nine Rank Spirit Monkey, she must have a high-grade spirit fruit.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand towards Zi Yunchen: "Is there a nine-grade spirit fruit?" Bring me a string. ”

"You think the Jiupin Spirit Fruit is Chinese cabbage?" Zi Yunchen shook his head helplessly, "The highest grade nearby is the Fire Spirit Jujube, and the outer peaks are almost impossible to have a Nine Rank Spirit Fruit." ”

Luo Qingyin was a little disappointed.

Using the spirit fruit to lure this path didn't work, so she could only think of another idea.

Zi Yunchen pushed the remaining fire essence jujube in front of Luo Qingyin, "You take these first, and the king of Yin Japan will find them." ”

It was late at night, and the crescent moon hid in the clouds, and there was no starlight in the thick inky sky.

Luo Qingyin put away the warm jade box containing the fire essence dates, hid his face and yawned, and said, "I'll go first." ”

"Let's go? Where are you going so late? Zi Yunchen frowned slightly.

"Find a place to sleep." Luo Qingyin said as a matter of course.

Zi Yunchen's handsome face was suddenly full of loss, and his beautiful and low voice was mixed with a trace of sadness, "Could it be that you don't trust this king so much?" ”

"Uh......" Luo Qingyin thought about it, among this mountain range, Zi Yunchen was the most unlikely person to attack her.

She was alone in the mountains, beware of humans, beasts and even insects day and night, and could not sleep well.

It's rare to have him here, and she can sleep peacefully for a night.

"Then I'll trouble you to keep vigil." Luo Qingyin's face showed a childish naughtiness, his eyes wandered through the old trees nearby, and he immediately picked a big tree, and jumped up the tree with a light step.

The horizontal branches of the big tree could accommodate a person lying flat, and Luo Qingyin sat on it, looking petite and weak, which made people involuntarily want to protect her......

Zi Yunchen hooked the corners of his lips, and the anger in his heart turned into joy.

At least, in her heart, he can be trusted.

As long as that's it, that's enough.

Waiting for Luo Qingyin's breathing to become calm and long, Zi Yunchen gently sat down beside her.

Looking at her quiet and serene face, he couldn't help but think of the kiss he had kissed him last time he said goodbye.

It's just a kiss, but it makes people eat the marrow and want to ask for more.

However, she was very protective of him......

Zi Yunchen, who is unattainable on weekdays, has a handsome face wrinkled into a bun.

There is an exercise in the Medicine King Palace called a thread.

As the name suggests, as long as the thread is planted on a person's body, the whereabouts of the other party can be sensed thousands of miles away.

A few years ago, Hu Lao recommended him to learn, but he refused because he couldn't find someone who could let him use this exercise.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

If he had learned a thread at the beginning, and now planted the thread on Luo Qingyin's body, he would not have to worry about Luo Qingyin's situation every day.

Luo Qingyin leaned on the tree, the black cloak hung down, the evening breeze blew, the corners of his clothes were slightly raised, and he had a relaxed and leisurely attitude.

Zi Yunchen's gaze fell on her raised hem, and her face suddenly sank.

The hem of her clothes was planted by someone!

What the hell is going on?

How could someone from the Medicine King Palace appear at the Two Thousand Two Hundred Peaks? Why did you plant a thread for Luo Qingyin?

The thread can be used both to echo each other between friends and to track down enemies.

Luo Qingyin has nothing to do with the Medicine King Palace, and the latter is more likely.

Who did she offend?

In any case, he already regarded Luo Qingyin as his own, and attacking her was tantamount to attacking him.

Without hesitation, Ziyun Chenping stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on his clothes, and the traces of a thread were completely erased.

At the same time, three figures galloped through the jungle.

They were all dressed in light blue flowing gauze skirts, and their postures were beautiful.

"Slow!" A young girl at the head suddenly stopped.

The girl was smoky.

The two girls in the back hurriedly fixed their bodies, "What's wrong?" ”

"The thread is broken!" A chill rose under the eyes of the cold smoke.

She was worried that she would not be able to deal with Luo Qingyin alone, so she stayed in Flower City and chased after her companions Hanlu and Hanyu after meeting with her.

Their mounts were second-grade mountaineering beasts, and their speed was less than half that of the cloud-stepping five-colored horses, so they had just reached the 2,200 peaks.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the first line was broken.

Once again, it fell short.

The cold smoke was so cold that it almost gritted its silver teeth.

She swore that she would definitely cut Luo Qingyin with a thousand knives!

Hanlu frowned, "Isn't she a stupid waste?" How can you tell a thin line? ”

It's not that they boast, but a glimmer of affection, ordinary martial artists can't find it at all, let alone Luo Qingyin, a person who has no cultivation.

Could it be His Royal Highness King Rui?

If so, His Royal Highness King Narui may be intimate with her to a certain extent.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"When the day dawns, search for the two thousand two hundred peaks! Her purpose is monkey wine, and it will definitely not go far. ”

……

The morning light passed through the lush trees, the light fell on Luo Qingyin's face, and the delicate facial features were full of honey-colored texture.

Luo Qingyin slowly opened his eyes.

Zi Yunchen was nowhere to be seen, only a green leaf was sandwiched between the trunk of the tree beside her.

On the blade, the dragon and the phoenix dance wrote a sentence, "Pay attention to avoid pedestrians in the peak, goodbye." ”

Avoiding pedestrians in the peak?

Did he know that a warrior had come in?

Luo Qingyin mobilized his internal force, and the leaves shattered in the palm of his hand, turning into dust and falling with the wind.

Just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the ink monkey sitting in the treetops, holding a warm jade box containing a fire spirit jujube with two paws, and a fire spirit jujube in his mouth.

"Don't eat it!"

Luo Qingyin wanted to slap it to death.

Although it is a six-grade spirit fruit, it is also very rare, she wants to use it to attract the nine-grade spirit monkey!

Yesterday it ran away on its own, and now it still has the face to steal food?

Seeing Luo Qingyin glaring at it, the ink monkey hid behind the warm jade box, pretending that he was not there.

Luo Qingyin stretched his arm lightly and snatched the warm jade box in his hand, the ink monkey refused to let go of his paws, and his whole body hung on the warm jade box, and he also followed.

Luo Qingyin stretched out her hand to twist it, and it immediately jumped up and ran to her head to make a threat.

When I opened the warm jade box, there were only three dates left in it, and the rest were all date pits!

"Eat it, eat it, do you dare not spit the nucleus here?"

"Didn't you want to pretend to be a rat after eating?" The ink monkey replied triumphantly and humbly.

Luo Qing said angrily: "But I have a great effect on taking these dates, where can I find them after you eat them?" ”

The ink monkey bared his teeth at Luo Qingyin, and covered his ears with a pair of small paws, "No matter what." ”

"I don't care, you have to compensate me." Luo Qingyin put the warm jade box in front of it.

"Isn't it just a six-grade spirit fruit, stingy, squeak. You can find the master of the nine products! The ink monkey jumped on the warm jade box and glared at her crookedly, "It depends on whether you have the ability to take it." ”