Jimo looked at the petals in a daze, until it returned to the tips of Luo Qingyin's hair.

A red dress fluttered, and a smile was smiling.

She didn't seem to be standing on the battlefield of killing, but walking in the spring when a hundred flowers bloomed in March.

"Why do you want to ......" Jimo Wuxin took out a bottle of pill and poured it into his mouth, and asked while bandaging his wound, as soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately changed his words, "What do you want to get paid?" ”

Talking to smart people is worry-free.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a cold arc: "Give me all the spirit grass in your hand." ”

Jimo didn't say a word, and immediately offered the spirit grass.

Luo Qingyin casually pumped a few sticks, and said in a low voice: "Are you good at tracking?" ”

Jimo Wuxin's eyes showed a hint of astonishment, and he immediately nodded: "Yes, who do you need me to follow?" ”

"No, you don't." Luo Qingyin glanced lightly in the direction on the right, and said frankly: "I just want to ask you, is there any way to track people and never lose them." ”

Last time in the Strange Stone Mountains, she was followed by the people of the Medicine King Palace from the Flower City to the two thousand two hundred peaks.

This time, after she avoided the three-legged snake with blue eyes, she felt a feeling of stabbing in her back again.

She's being stalked again!

With her caution and speed, even Zi Yunchen would have to spend a lot of strength.

The people of the Medicine King's Palace could stare at her without much effort, which made her very insecure.

The reason why she saved Jimo Wuxin was not for the score, nor for the spirit grass, but because of the sentence: "The worms have left saliva on you, no matter where you go, they can be found." ”

She wanted to find out the key with the help of the knowledgeable Jimo.

"You're being followed?" Jimo Wuxin is not stupid, his eyes look her up and down, she stands in the wind, the red dress raises a melodious arc in the wind, and the lower corner flashes slightly.

"There's a trail here." Jimo Wuxin pointed to the place where the light flickered, and said softly, "The most notorious tracking method in the Medicine King Palace, you can find out your whereabouts within a hundred miles, but you can't get down within three feet." ”

Luo Qingyin's eyes flashed with a chill, and she was careful not to let people approach all the way.

The only chance is when you step through the gates of the Valley of Trials and Trials in a crowded moment.

Gong Danting, as expected, can't be underestimated.

Listening attentively to the stalker who was about to make a squirming sound in the dark, Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows and looked at Jimo Wuxin, and said, "I saved your life, how about you help me kill someone?" ”

Jimo hesitated unintentionally: "Do you want to die immediately or die slowly?" ”

Is there so much attention to killing?

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows raised slightly: "You can talk about it." ”

"Immediate death is to let the other party die on the spot, and then destroy the corpse and destroy all the possibilities of survival." Jimo Wuxin looked gentle and casual on the surface, but the words he said were completely different, "To die slowly is to let the moth bite dozens or hundreds of wounds on the other party's body, and then let him keep running and jumping, and finally die of excessive blood loss." ”

"Let him die slowly." Luo Qingyin knew that his melee ability was weak and his injuries were extremely serious, so he chose a way that made it easy for him to implement, "The person is behind my right...... Thirty feet from behind the boulder. ”

Jimo waved at the moths without intention, and immediately dozens of moths flew silently in the direction of the boulder.

Mao Dun Literature