Aren't these two night watchmen in Cangnan City?

How did they get here?

An Qingyu clearly remembered that back then, Si Xiaonan was just a girl in the "Pool" realm who looked harmless to humans and animals, but now the coercion exuded from his body was already the peak of the "Klein" realm.

Is it because her realm has improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, or has she hidden her strength in the first place?

A smear of ash flashed in his eyes, and he instantly analyzed the bodies of Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan, the former had some remnants of the divine power of the outer gods on his body, while the latter's body had a snake aura that An Qingyu hated.

These two people, whether in terms of temperament or strength, are no longer the two night watchmen in Cangnan City back then.

An Qingyu's gaze was deflected, and he landed on Singh on the side, and when he saw the obvious Western signs on the other party's face, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Singh's English sentence just now reached An Qingyu's ears word for word.

Combined with the other party's appearance and realm coercion, An Qingyu was almost certain that the man in front of him, like Andre, was an agent of the outer gods who had blended into the territory of Great Xia from the misty border.

The three of them stood together, and An Qingyu only took less than half a second to make a conclusion.

is the enemy,

Non-friends.

His eyes narrowed, his right hand quickly reached out to his pocket, and several invisible silk threads contracted around him, already entering a fighting state.

The corners of Singh's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he raised his right hand, about to volley at An Qingyu.

At this moment, a Dao Qianying shadow stopped in front of him.

Singh's brow furrowed.

I saw Si Xiaonan with his back to Singh, facing An Qingyu, waving his hand casually, and said:

"Put your hands down, Xiao An, don't be nervous, this is not an enemy, but a companion I met on the road...... To introduce, he is an agent of the gods from India, Singh, and his goals are the same as ours. ”

Hearing this, An Qingyu and Singh were stunned at the same time.

An Qingyu's gaze met Si Xiaonan's, who winked at him and gave him a look.

"You know him?" Singh walked out from behind Si Xiaonan, pointed to An Qingyu wearing a crimson cloak, and asked suspiciously.

"This is the shadow I left behind in Great Xia, Xiao An." Si Xiaonan said calmly, "He, like this mute, is my servant. ”

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through An Qingyu's heart.

He was silent for a moment, silently put his raised right hand to his chest, knelt on one knee, and said to Si Xiaonan reverently:

"As you wish, my master."

Seeing this scene, the vigilance in Singh's eyes was completely relaxed, he glanced at Si Xiaonan, and said coldly:

"No wonder you are deliberately leading me in the wrong direction along the way, it turns out that you have already sent a shadow, dragging me down, while secretly looking for the entrance to Kunlun Xu, trying to monopolize the information......

It is worthy of being an agent of the god of trickery, and the city is deep enough. ”

"Everyone's not a good stubble, and you don't have to pretend to be tall here." Si Xiaonan took the plan and looked at him coldly.

In her heart, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

One is Singh, who has a ghost, the other is Loki, who is secretly listening, and the other is an old Cangnan who knows her and Leng Xuan's identity...... In the gap between the three parties, every word of Si Xiaonan may put himself and An Qingyu in a place of no return.

Not only to save An Qingyu's life under Loki's surveillance, but also to eliminate Singh's vigilance and not expose her intentions with Leng Xuan, this is the best way she can think of in such a short time!

Fortunately, after her operation, the contradiction that was about to erupt was resolved lightly.

But she knew very well in her heart that she could do this not because she was smart...... It's that An Qingyu is very smart.

The moment he heard this, An Qingyu noticed the strangeness of Si Xiaonan's position, after all, if Si Xiaonan was completely opposite to him, as long as he joined forces with Singh, killing his little "immeasurable" was just a matter of breathing, and there was no need to play any tricks at all.

An Qingyu knew very well that Si Xiaonan did this to save his life.

In other words, Si Xiaonan's position is not purely "evil", or she herself is in some kind of coerced situation.

After thinking through all this, An Qingyu knew what he had to do.

He glanced at Si Xiaonan, looked away at the same time in tacit understanding, and then walked quickly to Si Xiaonan's side, standing behind her like a real servant.

Singh had never entered Great Xia, and naturally he would not know the cloak of the night watchman, so he ignored An Qingyu and walked straight to the gap in the bronze pattern, squatting down to examine it carefully.

"The entrance has been opened, and someone has already entered before us."

He turned his head and glanced at An Qingyu, "What happened here just now?" ”

"A man dressed in yellow opened the gap and walked in." An Qingyu paused and glanced at Si Xiaonan, "He still has seven black leaves." ”

When Si Xiaonan heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes froze.

"With seven black leaves?" Singh didn't seem to understand this, shook his head, and walked towards the gap, "We have to speed up, or he will really take the lead." ”

Si Xiaonan answered, took An Qingyu and Leng Xuan, and followed towards the gap.

Halfway through, she seemed to remember something, and said to An Qingyu:

"You've found the entrance to Kunlun Xu, which is very good." Si Xiaonan emphasized the three words "Kunlun Xu", "You leave a few mice around here, if you notice someone else approaching, warn me in advance." ”

An Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Si Xiaonan meant, "I know." ”

With a flick of his sleeve, several gray-skinned mice fell and quickly crawled into the snow.

Singh didn't notice anything, at this moment, his mind was all on the gap in the bronze pattern, and he stepped out, and his figure disappeared into the phantom light.

Si Xiaonan, An Qingyu, and Leng Xuan followed.

When the figures of the four disappeared, the gray-skinned mice that crawled into the snow came out one after another, even though their bodies were almost frozen by the low temperature and the wind and snow, they still crawled quickly in the snow, outlining a line of conspicuous words.

After finishing the final stroke, several gray-skinned mice collapsed in the snow, and the extreme cold ruthlessly robbed them of their heartbeat, completely stiffened, and lost their vitality.