Chapter Eighty-Seven: Meeting on a Narrow Road (1st Update)
The sun moves and the white horse passes through the gap.
Wang Qinbing stood in front of the pit in the main hall, the sun was setting, and the palm of her hand flashed, so she stopped guarding and ran to the pulpit.
After a while, the broken soil moved slightly, and suddenly a person came out. His face was covered in dust and mud, revealing his big yellow front teeth.
"TM's, it's finally gone, and now the credit is there, hehehe. The folds on his face shook, and a little dust fell.
"Big brother, can you climb out? I can't hold it on my neck!" came an urn-like male voice from the ground. "Ouch!
"Be quiet, the plague god hasn't gone far yet!"
"Yes, yes, yes, big brother, you're right!
"Tell you to be quiet, you, you, you, can't you hear it, don't you!!"
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This big brother, your voice is not small! Qingwen, who was lurking by the pit incognito, silently complained in her heart. Then write the situation of the exploration of this place on the stealth paper crane and pass it to You Weifeng.
Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, Qingwen also needs to follow the "big army" to the podium. Yes, silently follow the monks led by You Weifeng, but do not show up.
Speaking of which, Qingwen didn't expect that the paper crane given by You Weifeng not only had a transmission note, but also a child and mother symbol, and the words written with aura on one of them could appear on the other at the same time.
Since she was sucked into the quantum space on the day she was beaten, neither You Weifeng nor Luo Xiaorong could find her, so after calling with the transmission note for three consecutive days to no avail, You Weifeng activated the Zimu Talisman.
And after the battle between Qingwen and Pan Lian, even after recuperation, I felt that my whole body was seriously strained, and my creature was soft, too, in just a few moments, I didn't know how many times I ran back and forth in this place, and after thinking about it, Qingwen tried to activate the paper crane and take it with her, and then I could find You Weifeng's message.
For a while, looking at the sentence "I haven't seen you for three days, look back", I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. shook his head, removed the distractions, and thought about the pros and cons of fighting alone and meeting with You Weifeng, and found that they were not very good.
Let's fight alone, just a Pan Lian, let yourself be so embarrassed, if it weren't for the flash of inspiration in my brain just now, with the help of Xuanqi, I am afraid that I will be burned to death, even if I don't die, I have to quit. It's dangerous.
Go see You Weifeng, the fat image that he pretended to be will definitely be debunked, how to explain it when the time comes, every time he tries to gain thirty pounds?
Therefore, Qingwen briefly asked about the meeting place, and then went incognito.
After that, when I saw You Weifeng, I quietly followed, and then said that I didn't come, if I found that You Weifeng was not there, then I had to think about whether it was a trap, and it would be better to go first when the time came.
You Weifeng asked Qingwen to write down where she was and what she saw and heard along the way, but she didn't know if it was really useful, or if she wanted to test Qingwen, in short, Qingwen hesitated for a while, but still chose to agree.
But what made Qingwen overjoyed was that after You Weifeng knew that Qingwen was in the Lost Formation Formation, he told him all the places where the various formation traps on the road he had mastered were located. So that Qingwen was able to pass by safely.
This is the benefit of reporting the thighs! Qingwen, as always, thinks that You Weifeng is a reliable temporary boss.
Because of the soul shaking technique, Qingwen also quietly avoided the places where many monks were, and it is unknown whether there may be traps in them.
In short, along the way, Qingwen walked much more at ease and more steadily than before.
So Qingwen, who received the order to explore the fallen pit, came here by the way, and by the way, she informed You Weifeng of the cold girl who left and the two teases just now.
I also drew a picture from my own point of view, which is the inspiration that Qingwen got from chatting with a certain ball, and sometimes, the description of the text can be described as "looking at the side of the ridge as a peak", and it cannot convey the information of "someone's appearance" and "the scenery of a certain place" in detail and truthfully. So just send a picture.
In fact, like a ball chatting online, you may never know who is on the other end of the letter.
Dozens of pieces of white paper, floating out of thin air, surrounded You Weilin, who was busy dealing with the news from secret agents everywhere, looked at the silly stick figures with a strange painting style from someone, and even a comic strip, and stared speechless for a while.
"Brother"
"What?"
"This spy is stupid"
"It's okay, just have a message. “
"Know"
So, Qingwen painted the big pit again, and almost fell down at the beginning, but I didn't expect the pit to be so deep, so big, I have to commemorate it, Qingwen worked hard to wave the pen, and said that the pen of this drawing charm is really easy to use, very smooth! Qingwen thought beautifully.
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What kind of people has my brother made friends in the outer door in the past few years, he is too difficult!
On You Weilin's thin face, there were faint tears sliding through.
Qing Wen happily ran towards the entrance of the Shenji Pavilion.
Her body's recovery is not bad, and now she is almost recovered.
The sun will be west.
At this moment, the monks also seemed to meet together, and hundreds of rivers entered the sea, and they went to the only place of entry and exit of this Divine Machine Pavilion.
You is a white dress with fluttering sleeves and a demeanor like jade, followed by many monks, dressed differently, but all with indignation on their faces. Luo Xiaorong is not one of them.
The Feng family brothers, headed by Feng Juntian, followed by Feng Junshan, followed by the monks under the Feng family, dressed in red clothes on a black background, with a gold wire trim around their waists. Block the road.
Wen Siren was not present, Wang Qinbing was holding a wind whip in his hand, his red clothes were as glamorous as blood, and two petite women with silky eyes followed behind him, who turned out to be the Zhuji nun who was playing the chord in the main hall that day. In addition, there were all young female cultivators behind her, who were fat and thin, each with its own merits.
In addition, there were many monks who came here in groups of three or two, or alone, and watched from the periphery. Qingwen also belonged to this list, and in the end, she still told You Weifeng that she was hiding and didn't want to show up yet.
Of course, secretly, there are many shadows, and there are not a few people who want to smuggle out, but a few birds chirp and whistle, and many people appear in front of people before they have time to hide.
When Qingwen heard the sound, her heart tightened, but she found that she had not broken the hidden.
This is the charm given by the wind!
Qingwen's eyes darkened, and the undercurrent in her heart was agitated, stop, stop, stop! Qingwen hurriedly stopped the emanation of her thoughts and turned her attention to the current situation.
There are obviously three forces here, and Qingwen silently drew the current situation.
Hey, wait, swim for the wind, get used to it, get used to it, Qingwen folded the paper into a paper crane and put it back in the storage bag.