Section 52 Chishiro

Xing Ling'er continued: "Just remember what you just said. That's the point. The first space-time explorer, Li Wenxuan, mysteriously disappeared after coming here. A month later, in June 2058, the plane was distorted. A series of inexplicable geological disasters have erupted, and the earth is at risk of being destroyed. In desperation, the Chinese Academy of Sciences restarted the time travel plan, sent me to this time and space, found the first time and space explorer Li Wenxuan, killed him, and put this distorted era back on track. Do you understand?"

Long Xiaomo's head shook, and her snot was about to fly out.

Xing Ling'er said word by word: "As long as you find this Li Wenxuan and kill him, I will be yours." Do you understand this time?"

Long Xiaomo nodded and said, "I understand this time." "Long Xiaomo's brain is not complicated, so she prefers simple things. He then asked, "Where can I find the Li Wenxuan you are talking about?"

Xing Ling'er snorted to the side and said, "That." Over there, here he comes. ”

Long Xiaomo looked into the distance, and there was a young man who looked like a Confucian student, carrying a lantern, and walked slowly and leisurely towards this side. Looking at the pace, looking at the expression looks very chic.

"I'll go. Long Xiaomo hurriedly lowered her stomach and hid her figure under the cover of the grave. Looking back, Xing Ling'er also hid behind the grave.

Long Xiaomo whispered: "Hey, woman, this guy named Li Wenxuan looks quite handsome." ”

Xing Ling'er snorted lightly: "Well, he was my lover in my previous life. ”

Long Xiaomo didn't say anything, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, what a confused account this is.

Seeing Li Wenxuan carrying a lantern and walking past the grave in front of them, when the distance was getting closer and closer, Xing Ling'er could clearly see the facial features on Li Wenxuan's face. Long Xiaomo could clearly feel the tremor on Xing Ling'er's body, so she couldn't help but feel a burst of jealousy in her heart: "Grandma's legs, this little girl's skin seems to be an unforgettable old love, it seems that I have to break his thoughts." ”

Watching Li Wenxuan go farther and farther, Xing Ling'er patted Long Xiaomo and motioned for him to follow. Long Xiaomo already had some experience in tracking this matter, and he was more than a hundred meters away, and he followed slowly. Anyway, according to Long Xiaomo's skills at this time, he can see it very clearly.

I saw that Li Wenxuan, who was walking around in this mass grave, as if he was looking for something, and finally stopped in front of a desolate old grave. He took out a rag from his bosom and wiped it on the gravestone of the old grave, as if to confirm the handwriting on the tombstone, and finally nodded, as if to confirm that it was correct.

So Li Wenxuan took out something that seemed to be a wooden stick from his arms, lit it, and inserted it in front of the tombstone, and then sat cross-legged next to him, as if waiting for something.

Long Xiaomo whispered to Xing Ling'er, "Your boyfriend, was he a god stick in his previous life?" Xing Ling'er gave him a big roll of his eyes and didn't continue to speak.

After about five minutes or so, the tombstone in front of Li Wenxuan suddenly shook violently, and the entire tombstone continued to rise, and a large bag of soil bulged up on the ground. After a while, the dirt bag cracked, and a large king eight crawled out from underneath.

"Nothing. Long Xiaomo almost rushed out of his mouth on the side, and Xing Ling'er hurriedly covered his mouth with her hand on the side.

It was indeed one of the nine sons of Long who crawled out of the ground, but the other swag was on the ground, and this stump was buried under the soil, and it was actually alive, and its mouth was talking about something at the root of Li Wenxuan's ears one by one. Li Wenxuan was still nodding his head in agreement. It's just that the distance is too far, and Long Xiaomo can't hear clearly.

After a while, I saw that the scumbag had finished speaking, and then slowly crawled forward. Li Wenxuan slowly followed behind with a lantern.

The stump climbed very slowly with the stele, and Long Xiaomo could only patiently follow behind slowly. After about an hour, the man finally climbed to a river and stopped. Long Xiaomo estimated the terrain in the back, this fucking crawled back to the Bahe River, and it was only four or five miles away from the place where Yu Linglong and the Blood Demon Knife started.

After crawling to the river, he retracted all his limbs into his shell, and remained motionless as if an old monk had settled down. Li Wenxuan sat down across from it, and between them, a bonfire was lit. Then he took out a packet of powder or something from his bosom and sprinkled it on the flames, and saw that the flames suddenly burst into flames, and they were red. After two or three seconds, the flame returned to normal, and Li Wenxuan stopped moving again like an old monk.

After about ten minutes, Li Wenxuan sprinkled a handful of powder on the flame again, and the flame was blue. At this moment, the sound of singing came from the faint surface of the river.

"Changbai Mountain is a former Zhishilang, pure red Luo Mian back crotch. The long lance invades the sky and a half, and the wheel knife shines in the sun. Go up the mountain to eat roe deer, and go down the mountain to eat cattle and sheep. Suddenly, when he heard the arrival of the official army, he raised his knife and swung forward. For example, if Liaodong died, he was injured by beheading. With the singing, an old man wearing a hat and a cloak supported the bamboo raft and slowly swung over.

"This is "The Death Song of the Dead Waves of Liaodong Wave", which is said to have been done by Wang Bo, who was the first to raise the banner of anti-Sui. Long Xiaomo thought in a broken way.

Xing Ling'er was very surprised: "Aren't you most afraid of reading? ”

Long Xiaomo said disdainfully: "Do you still need to study? ”

When I turned around, I saw the old man jumping off the bamboo raft, sitting next to Li Wenxuan slowly, untying the wine gourd on his waist, and taking a slow sip of wine.

Li Wenxuan always didn't answer like an old monk in a fixed state, and it wasn't until the old man drank it that he took the wine gourd from the old man's hand and drank it like that.

"Young man, don't worry, this wine is very spicy. The old man said.

"No matter how spicy it is, it's spicy than Chishiro's methods. Li Wenxuan still lowered his head, as if the old man had never appeared in front of him.

"Knowing Shilang or something, that's the world's fallacy. Don't mention it again in the future, you see that in the sky, the purple micro stars have appeared, and the surname Li is going to be in this world after all. The old man said slowly.

Long Xiaomo, who was in the distance, heard it clearly, and whispered: "Zhishilang? ”

Xing Ling'er asked on the side, "What is Wang Bo doing here for?"

Long Xiaomo said angrily: "He is Wang Bo, and I am not Zhuge Liang, how can I know." ”

Li Wenxuan continued: "I have heard for a long time that Shilang is the reincarnation of the broken military star, and the meaning of existence is to turn the world upside down. What I heard you say today doesn't match what you heard. ”

Zhi Shilang smiled faintly: "Haven't you heard of the phrase Ziwei comes out, breaking the army and hiding? The common people have been suffering for a long time, and Zhi Shilang I have also seen through the warmth and coldness of the world, and it is time to go into hiding." ”

Li Wenxuan smiled faintly: "It's a good person who sees through people's warmth, why did he follow my call and appear." The old man can recognize this thing. As he spoke, Li Wenxuan took out a wooden hairpin from his arms.

The wooden hairpin looked very vulgar, like a peasant woman in the countryside, but when she saw Wang Bo's eyes, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Said tremblingly: "This is Shu Yao's personal thing, how can it appear in your hands." ”

Li Wenxuan said lightly: "Yes, you also know that Wen Shuyao is far away in Annan, but her hairpin just appeared in my hand." Li Wenxuan looked at the hairpin in his hand playfully and said, "Do you know what it means to be quiet and the wind is not stopped." Do you know that the woman you have been thinking about all your life but dare not touch is given to Pei Lin by Annan Qigou at this time, and she will become the plaything of Li Yuan's old man's crotch in an instant. ”