Pamirs.

The other side.

In the barren snow, two figures wandered aimlessly with their heads bowed.

While walking, Si Xiaonan rubbed the snow on the ground with the tips of his shoes in boredom, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and yawn.

"Leng Xuan, we've been moving forward at full speed for so long, isn't it time to sit down and rest?" Si Xiaonan blinked.

"Well, I'm a little tired too." Leng Xuan's face did not change his face and replied.

"Do you have dry food with you?"

“…… No. ”

"Then look around and find something to eat."

Si Xiaonan's gaze surrounded him, and fell on a gray-white yurt at the foot of the mountain in the distance, which seemed to be very similar to a yurt on the outside, but with some characteristic ethnic flavors.

Outside the yurt, there were still a few cattle and sheep tied to them, shaking their heads leisurely.

Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan glanced at each other and nodded tacitly.

The two of them quickly and silently approached the yurt.

At this moment, in the yurt, a herdsman happened to come out from behind the door, and when he saw the two people who suddenly appeared at the door, he was slightly stunned.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

He subconsciously took a step back and reached out to protect the three children behind him.

The three children were very cute, dressed in bright ethnic minority costumes, with big black and pure eyes, and were looking at these two uninvited guests curiously.

Si Xiaonan's brows furrowed.

She reached out and touched her nose, "Kill them all." ”

Leng Xuan's figure dragged out an afterimage, stunned everyone in the yurt at an unresponsive speed, and then kicked over the cauldron in the center of the yurt, spilling all the goat's milk boiling inside, simulating the sound of blood splattering.

The sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and Si Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief.

She bent down helplessly, bowed apologetically to the fainted herdsman and her three children, and then quickly took a few scones and a pot of soju on the table, and took out a hundred-yuan bill from her bosom and put it on the table.

After doing all this, Si Xiaonan gave Leng Xuan a look, and the two of them retreated from the yurt at the same time.

"Don't leave a trace, let's burn the house down." Si Xiaonan touched his nose again.

"Okay."

Leng Xuan pretended to lean against the fire with the hand with Loki's ear, pretending that the yurt had been burned down, and then turned to leave.

It's not that they're willing to make things so troublesome, it's that they have to do it.

Loki's ears grow in Leng Xuan's hands, which means that Loki, who is far away in Asgard, can listen to the movements here at any time, and once he feels that something is wrong, he will be instantly wiped out by Si Xiaonan, who has planted a soul contract.

And in the face of a suspicious god of trickery, the two had to face everything with the most cautious attitude...... For example, those who see their true faces must not leave a living mouth.

After getting the food, the two of them began their journey again.

Si Xiaonan nibbled on the baked cakes, rubbing the ground with his feet vigorously, making the sound of running hard.

Leng Xuan waved his right hand frantically with an expressionless face, letting the whirring wind blow over the ears of Loki on the back of his hand, he didn't care if Loki would get bored when he heard this sound, anyway, it was left by himself.

It seems like a good thing to disturb Loki's good mood?

Suddenly, Si Xiaonan seemed to sense something, and arched Leng Xuan with his hand, the latter immediately understood, stopped his swaying right hand, and wiped it on the belt behind him, and the next moment two quaint fire guns appeared in his hands.

Si Xiaonan's gaze swept around, and finally froze in a void, narrowing slightly.

"Hide your head and show your tail?"

"Huh? Can you spot me? The figure of a man in black sketched out of nothingness, and his fluent English was mixed with surprise, "Worthy of Loki's agent...... Vigilance is not comparable to that of Gaia's agents. ”

Si Xiaonan's brows furrowed even tighter.

She had lived in Asgard for so long, and of course she could understand English, but the accent of the man in front of her seemed strange.

"Don't be nervous, my name is Singh, I'm from the Hindu Celestial Temple, and I'm the agent of the demon god Asura." The man took the initiative to stretch out his palm, smiled and spoke, "You were also sent by Asgard to find Kunlun Mountain and explore the reality of the Great Xia God, right?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Si Xiaonan replied coldly.

"We can join forces." Singh spoke sincerely, "In the early years, when Lord Loki came to the Temple of Heaven to deliver a message for Asgard, he had a few encounters with the one I represented, and he was considered a friend, and now that the four divine kingdoms have joined forces, we are now allies.

Allies, it's time to help each other, aren't they? ”

Looking at Singh's smiling face, Si Xiaonan not only did not feel comfortable, but felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Something is wrong with this man.

Si Xiaonan was about to refuse, but after thinking carefully for a moment, he still fell into silence.

Now it seems that not only Asgard, but other divine kingdoms have also sent agents to infiltrate the Pamir Plateau, trying to explore the reality of the Great Xia God by entering the Kunlun Mountains, and now she and Leng Xuan are rotten, but that can only cover the eyes of one Asgard, and the spies of the other great divine kingdoms will still pose a threat to Great Xia.

But if ...... Is she secretly stumbling on other agents?

One trick after another, flashed through Si Xiaonan's heart.

"Okay." Si Xiaonan changed his original indifferent color and laughed, "Then we will join forces." ”

She took Singh's right hand.

A hint of surprise flashed in Singh's eyes, and he smiled, "Since we are allies, shouldn't we report each other's names?" ”

"Agent Loki, Si Xiaonan."

Singh's gaze looked at Leng Xuan behind her.

"He's not an agent, he's just my servant, he's a dumb man." Si Xiaonan said without changing his color.

Leng Xuan looked down at his toes and was silent.

……

The glimmer of dawn tore through the darkness and rose slowly from the end of the horizon.

On the cliff of the snowfield, Lin Qiye opened his eyes again and looked at the ground below him, and a complex color appeared in his eyes.

At the bottom of the cliff, a one-eyed boy wearing a cold-proof suit, after nibbling on a compressed biscuit, calmly raised his head and looked up at the almost vertical cliff in front of him.

He stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the surface of the cliff, when a voice came from above the cliff, which was not high.

"I advise you to take a break and climb this mountain again."

Hearing Lin Qiye's voice, Lu Baoyu's figure froze, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head.

"No, I don't."