Chapter 17: Under observation

Tao leisure is indeed a shy temper. I haven’t been nervous enough to say two words with Xu Xing.
Xu Xingzhi is not difficult for him: "Zhu Chi is playing outside with Awang. You are looking for him."
Tao leisure smiled embarrassedly, thanked him, and hurried to the outside.
Xu Xingzhi followed the tower behind him.
Just after a rain fell yesterday, a stream of Qingxi flowed from the tower, and there was a sound.
On the day when Xu Xingzhi was able to go down to the ground, he squeezed a clay pot with a wet mud. It was also called Meng Zhongguang’s usage force, and dried the clay pot to make a strong pot.
Meng Zhongguang is very happy to do this, or Xu Xingzhi told him to do anything, he is very keen.
The pot was done, and Xu Xingzhi began to teach Zhou how to play the pot. She has never played such a game before, and she is addicted when she is not careful. However, her hand that can slash a pair of knives can't hold her strength. She often slams the pot.
Xu Xingzhi also patiently, and yesterday she had done more than seventeen eight pots for her, and she went with her.
When Xu Xingzhi walked out of the tower, Zhou Wang was already tired and rested on the side of Qu Chi.
Qu Chi seems to love sugar very much. Zhou Wangang just sat down, and he took out his newly found pebbles from his arms and handed it to Zhou Wang: "...eat."
She took it without changing her color, and placed the stone in her mouth. She carefully made a product: "It's sweet. Thank you for doing it."
Qu Chi smiled softly and reached for a look at the hair.
Zhou Wang leaned his head and let him squat, but his expression was clearly that the older children pretended to be ignorant and made the children happy.
Xu Xingzhi leaned against the door wall and looked at them, and could not help but laugh.
The age of Qu Chi is still unknown, but his current intelligence is basically equivalent to a child. Zhou Wang is so harmonious with him that he does not look like his father and daughter. It is like a younger brother whose sister is not sensible.
Tao Xian came to them, bent over and asked something, and put the linen robes on his hands on Qu Chi: "Don't catch cold."
Qu Chi took the pottery and sat down, insisting on his "candy": "Sugar, please eat."
Tao Xian glared at him with a serious look: "The song brother, sugar has eaten more teeth."
Qu Chi drums his gangster and looks ignorant: "Why?"
Tao leisure swears at him: "If you can go out in the future, I ask the song brother to eat a lot of sugar, and also ask the brother to eat candied fruit."
Qu Chi came to the interest: "What is sugar gourd?"
Tao Xian patiently compared the ratio: "It is a kind of thing that children love to eat, made with hawthorn, sour and sweet, the brothers will like it."
Qu Chi grabbed a small stone from his pocket and said to himself: "I know what is sweet. The taste of this is called ‘sweet.' What is it called ‘acid’?

Tao is crying and laughing, and Zhou Wang is listening to it, and he is very curious.
She was born in a wild, not knowing what it tastes like sweet and sour.
Xu Xingzhi listened to this childish conversation for a while and looked up again.
Lu Yujiu was sitting in the cornice on the third floor of the tower, hanging down a leg. There was a piece of wood-cut sputum on his side.
Zhou Beinan sat still higher than him, and he was idle. He used his ghost gun as a dart, and then cast it down to the ground, driving the spirit, and taking back the ghost gun again and again.
He is obviously a good player to play the pot, separated by tens of meters, and every shot can be accurately inserted into the last drop.
The bone girls are on the edge of the stream, facing them and washing their clothes.
Her weak bones look much more, and naturally it is not scary, not to mention that she seems to be a person who loves the temperament. While washing and singing, the tone of the song is not sad, but it is quite cheerful.
Lu Yujiu picked up the sputum and played with her.
Xu Xingzhi saw this, and his heart was actually unprecedented peace.
Three days before the wilderness, Xu was too tired in his heart, daydreaming, and many springs. He often became sore when he woke up, and he was still hot when he woke up for the third time.
When Yuan Ruyi came to see him, he couldn't say that he was a strange dream. He had a lot of hard work and had to say that he was cold.
After raising these days, he lay in bed and sorted out the ideas that had never been sorted out after the wilderness.
... First, why is he still in the world, still a broken body?
Is the "knowledge of the world" considering that he has been disabled for more than ten years, and he is not used to the right hand at all, afraid to expose the stuff in front of this group of people, simply smashing the hand of the original master, so that it is convenient for himself to use?
If this is the case, this "sense of the world" is really a matter of heart.
Second, why did these people steal artifacts in the past? Why is it failing?
The original master memory given by "the knowledge of the world" is intermittent, and the hidden memory in the original main body has not appeared again in the past few days. Xu Xingzhi tried to find the animal skin man and wanted to ask him from him, but he still Seriously stunned, can't say ugly.
After his temptation, Zhou Wang also knew nothing about the events of the year.
Except for Zhou Wang, any person is a witness to the events of the year. However, if Xu Xingzhi asks them, I am afraid that it will lead to suspicion. If the identity is exposed, then there is no way to play.
However, after a few days of getting along, Xu Xingzhi really can't see where this group of people is.
In the past few days, they have re-created the cloak of the mountain. The smell is said to have drifted ten miles away. It sounds cruel and inhuman, but in this wild land, the weak meat is strong, not as good as it is.
In the wild, there is a shortage of resources. The mountains and the towers are close to each other, and they are all in the middle of the wilderness. Moreover, the people of Fengshan who loved to pick up when Meng Zhongguang was absent, only hoped to kill one or two of the seven people and cut off the wings of Meng Zhongguang.
Before he arrived, Meng Zhongguang had been looking for the original owner before he went out. When he went out, he spent 10 days and more than a month. Of course, he would not have anything to do with this matter. I am afraid that in his opinion, this group of mountains and hustle and bustle is nothing but a group of big stalking moths.
Even if it was repeatedly harassed, this group of people did not take the initiative to counterattack Fengshan, and retired.
Xu Xingzhi thinks about it and does not know how such a group of people want artifacts.
Zhou Beinan is the grandson of the owner of Tianchuan Island. Without accident, he can inherit the artifact in a proper way.
Before Qu Chi was the first Danyang Feng, even if someone used him to use him after his loss of intelligence, but a foolish and stupid person, is also qualified to touch the core of the secret of the artifact?
Lu Yujiu appeared in Xu Xingzhi's memory. At that time, he was a small disciple outside the Qingliang Valley, but he was a very loyal child.
The female figure of the bones does not look like a ambition. Tao Yu is a mortal who has just entered Danyang Peak. As for Zhou Wang, she is born in a wild, and she is not even in the process of competing for artifacts. know.
In this way, Meng Zhongguang seems to be the only one of them who makes Xu Xingzhi not allowed.
However, when Meng Chongguang first entered the Fengling Mountain Gate, it was not as early as the original memory. The two were only met on the Eastern Emperor's sacrifice. How can Meng Chongguang have a full ten-sense determination, and the original master will definitely take him back to the mountain?
Xu Xingzhi can't figure out these problems. He has to put it on hold for a while and don't think about it.
Third, does Meng Zhongguang not kill?
He had no time to think about this problem, but since he tried two assassinations and failed, Xu Xingzhi began to seek other ways.
If Meng Zhongguang can be as ridiculous as he is in the wild, and he does not provoke him to be alive, then what if he helps him out?
Besides, Meng Zhongguang’s demon power is like the sea, and it’s unfathomable. Even the
world knowledge
can’t easily erase him. Then, it’s better to identify yourself and tell him that he is a foreign person in this world and know the truth of the world. Can help him out of the wild. When Meng Zhongguang fled, let him learn the "world knowledge" and send himself back to the original world. Isn't it okay?
... "The knowledge of the world" If you know that he has such a thought, you may not be able to vomit blood.
However, Xu Xingzhi is just thinking about it.
It is hard for him to imagine that if he himself clarifies the truth and says that he is not Xu Xingzhi, he just used the face of the original Lord, and the real Xu Xingzhi has already died in the outside world. Meng Zhongguang is afraid that he will immediately send himself to the West, and he will It is impossible to see my father and sister.
Thinking about his family, Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but be more ecstatic, until a warm embrace filled him tightly from the rear.
"What is the brother watching?" Meng Zhongguang wrapped himself from behind and put a slightly pointed chin on his shoulder. "...I want to see."
Xu Xingzhi’s sister, Xu Yutong, also loves to be so entangled in him, so Xu Xingzhi, who is used to this, does not feel that there is anything wrong with it.
The spoiled children in this world are mostly like Ivy, and it seems that only a tangled entanglement is the way to express love.
Thinking like this, he replied: "I didn't see anything. I just thought that there was no sun and no moon, no stars, and it was really boring."
Meng Zhongguang asked: "Senior brother wants to see the stars?"
Xu Xingzhi: "Not at all, with a sigh of relief."
At the end, he added a word: "Look at the graceful things of the moon, only the warm white hair likes it."
As soon as he spoke, he himself smashed.
The sentence just now is that he just spoke out and almost never considered it.
...maybe it is the physical reaction of the original Lord?
This time, another missing doubt is floating in the heart of Xu Xing.
... In the four gates, the original master Xu Xingzhi, Danyang Fengquchi, Ying Tianchuan Zhoubeinan, have been in the wild, however, the rumor is the most upright, the warm snow of the people who are not guilty of the sinister, and everyone seems to have not mentioned Over.
In his sorrow, Zhou Beinan, who was sitting at a high place, once again took the ghost gun to his palm, but did not throw it into the same place.
The gun was like a dragon, the airflow was cut open, and a sharp buzzer was picked up, and it was accurately nailed into a reed that was dozens of meters away.
There was a scream of screams, blood flow seven feet, red splatters.
Xu Xingzhi was shocked and looked up.
The speed of the ghosts, nature can not be compared with the speed of ordinary people, the original Zhou Beinan who was sitting on the flying dragonfly came to the reeds and dragged a dead body.
The clothes worn on the body of the corpse were exactly the same as the clothes on Meng Zhongguang’s body, white robes and gems.
Zhou Beinan didn't want to take his life. He only penetrated his calf and nailed him to the ground, but the man was already dead, and the blood flowed out of his mouth.
Zhou Beinan opened his mouth and half of his tongue fell out.
Xu Xingzhi's naked eyes, naturally, can not see such a scene, can only see some clues from the wear of that person.
Qu Chi also curiously asked Tao Xian: "Is the Fengling Mountain people coming? If the people from Fengling Mountain come, I invite them to eat sugar."
Tao Xian: "Hey, hey."
Meng Zhongguang pushed Xu Xingzhi's shoulder: "Brother, you go to the advanced tower. The people of Jiuzhi Lan are coming."
Xu Xingzhi’s horror:
What are they doing?

"As long as a few of us are still living in this wild land, they will come at any time." When Meng Zhongguang said this, his tone was very weak, but when he looked back at Xu Xingzhi, the gentleness in the light was soft as if it were to be turned off. "Brother, go in quickly, if it is a fight, it will be bad if you fight."
Xu Xingzhi did not talk nonsense. He explained the words "be careful" and then turned into the tower.
In fact, he still remembers the words of his own words, the head is also faintly heavy, and some broken pictures are surging in front of his eyes.
. . . The memory of the original Lord has once again taken off.
If he continues to stand here, he is afraid that he will repeat the same mistakes, and once he is dizzy, it will add chaos.
After Xu Xingzhi entered the tower, Meng Zhongguang’s goodwill and gentleness were exhausted.
Zhou Beinan dragged the dead body: "...he died, biting his tongue."
"Nine branches of lights seem to have accounted for them." Meng Zhongguang smiled very coldly. "These people are afraid to live in my hands."
Zhou Beinan looked around: "There may be others watching, what should I do?"
"Find out one by one." Meng Zhongguang told him, "After finding it, peel off their clothes and skin as before."
Yuan Ru, who was washed by the stream, was closest to the just now.
She followed the bloodstains and groped for a while in the reeds, taking out a mirror.
She only looked at the mirror for a moment, then she changed her face and shattered the mirror into slag.
Yuan Ruqi walked back to the tower with a broken mirror and handed the pieces to Meng Zhongguang's eyes: "Teacher, look at this, this is the Lingjing mirror. Everything that is photographed by the Lingjing mirror can be interoperable between the mirror and the mirror.

Zhou Beinan heard the words and turned to Meng Zhongguang: "...this spy is a nine-light to see if it is going to start with you?"
Meng Chongguang did not change his face. He smiled at the broken mirrors: "Throw this mirror off the mirror.... Brother and he and I are so busy in the wild, how can I be willing to start with me?"
The other side of the Spirit Marsh mirror.
A disciple holding a Lingjing mirror and dressed in a Fengling Mountain service crouched in front of a person and dared not speak.
The scene reflected in the mirror is broken and split. The face of Meng Zhongguang is reflected in it. There are several reflections. The voice is broken and intermittent, but it is still recognizable: "...Senior brother...and me...good How to be willing to start...
Facing the mirror is the nine lights of the white robes.
The nine branches of light were angered by a pair of cold eyes. When I heard this sentence, the volume in my hand was immediately thrown out.
The crystal silver bottle used to make up on one side broke up, the squid rolled and the water splashed.
The disciple panicked and screamed, and he did not dare to speak.
"Call the snow and snow dust." After a long while, the cold sound of the Jiuzhi lamp came from the top, and the anger seemed to be completely invisible. "I want him to try to bring his brother out of the wild."
The disciple Nono replied that when he got up, he accidentally looked at the place where the Jiuzhi lamp was sitting, and he did not feel it.
The case of the Jiuzhi lamp was originally made by the millennium agarwood. Now, the five deep fresh marks are ugly and ugly, and they are extremely terrible.
The author has something to say: ... the brothers who raised two bear children are suffering.