Vol 3 Chapter 59: search

[~ Urban ~ Literature ~] When the moon rises to heaven, the tall and tall giant tree suddenly begins to wither away and fall to the ground with a crack, and it did n’t take long to break up into a residual green, Persians and Khmer People hooked their shoulders and walked out one by one with a look of embarrassment. Although there were still dripping wounds on their bodies and black and brown blood stains on their faces, they all smiled happily without exception. They won.
The annoying coffee smell in the town is completely dissipated
The young Persian warrior collar, and the Khmer middle-aged leader, walked side by side into Wen Leyang's camp, smiled and nodded to Gu Xiaojun, seeming not to worry about his safety at all.
The Khmer translator who understood a few sentences of Chinese also survived the chaos, limping and following behind his collar, and the eyebrows were also relaxed. He pointed to the surviving wicked behind and smiled and said to Gu Xiaojun : "We seven of you two ..."
Xiaosha felt a bit awkward when he said this, and murmured a little: "You two"
Gu Xiaojun smiled and nodded. Although the evil-doers in the Persian League stood in line, they still could not escape the fate of the annihilated group. They were killed by the powerful Indians in the forest.
This solves a problem that is not too big but is tricky enough, because the other conspiracy team ’s contempt for the five Orientals has finally completed the Tuttuntum from the African grassland, and now there are exactly nine teams left, reaching The requirements of the Tibetans
But the black allies asked themselves if they had more people coming from their homes, they would still look down on Wen Leyang as a pedestrian ...
Not long ago, the scoundrels who were still fighting and fighting desperately turned into a family at the moment, all of them were in harmony.
Fei Fei whispered to everyone: "It is serious and sincere, not pretending ... maybe they think that the rest of the people are all selected by Hydra"
Wen Leyang glanced at Fei Fei and his eyes were filled with heartfelt praise. It is very convenient to have a comrade in arms who can see the enemy's mood at any time.
Fei Fei's arrogant polar smile ha ha: "Seeing that you really praise me"
Tutton blushed and didn't know whether it was because of excitement or embarrassment, he walked to Gu Xiaojun and gestured as if to say they were willing to fight without fear of life and death
Several other cult territories took the corner of their eyes obliquely. It was the young Persian leader who slapped Tutta's shoulder and laughed a few words.
These few words almost made the half-Khmer translation of Khmer translation violently dead and even said that for a long while Wen Leyang realized that the Persian means: no need to blame everything is arranged by deity; without self-blame, a sharp vision can be compared to a sharp sword ; No need to blame the future we show great magic
After listening to this, Wen Leyang laughed and stretched out his hand, patting his chest hard and shouting at the Persian collar, "Wen Leyang"
The Persian collar understood what he meant and laughed in the same way and embraced his own name: "Wahid"
The Khmer people do not look down on the blacks, but they are full of respect for the Chinese, so they patted their chests and embraced the name: "Ji"
When the foreign cultists who believed in nine-headed monsters came to the town of Yier, a total of 500 people passed. After the fierce battle, only 100 people left.
The remaining nine teams are Chinese in Asia, Persian survivors, Khmer, Gu Canaan, Tutu Tengte and his men in Africa, Surinamese in South America, an Indian branch in North America, and one in Australia. Indigenous people, and several European Gothic remnants
Among the two teams with the largest number, Khmer and Persia, there are only more than 20 people left. The other teams are either a dozen or seven or eight. The five people are the least Chinese.
Everyone couldn't speak a language, and they all came together and said, especially those gangsters who had just fought together, had intimate and excited expressions, and were happily yelling for their final selection by the Hydra God.
The Tibetans ignored them, and dispersed after the battle, neither mentioning when to leave, or where to go.
The rest of the wicked people did not ask much, put the camp together and began to celebrate and sacrifice
Until now, Wen Leyang had no clue about what happened to the mysterious town where the Hydra believers had traveled thousands of miles. Several people discussed it several times, and they could not discuss any results. It ’s hard to get ridiculous from other evil people ’s mouths, and it ’s easy to get down to it. Anyway, as long as you follow the team, sooner or later there will be a day
In the next few days, Wen Leyang was extremely comfortable, eating half-baked barbecue with Africans at noon, drinking with Persians at night, drinking half-cuts and being pulled by Khmer people to sing ... No one was in a hurry. I laughed in the camp every day until the dusk three days later, several Tibetans suddenly came to the camp
Just as when the "Knockout" was announced last time, a Tibetan lowered his eyelids and said something softly. After that, regardless of whether the wicked people could hear or understand, they turned and left.
After the Tibetans left, the cultists became busy all at once. Sure enough, as Wen Leyang had guessed not long ago, the cultists who were not familiar with Tibetan language could understand the words of the Tibetans in the town without hindrance.
Perhaps it is because of the power of the highest to pure faith, or perhaps because of some kind of magic, this communication method that uses Tibetan as the carrier and overrides the language, which makes Wen Leyang shocked and horrified. Fortunately, Xiaojun and Feifei sister The three younger brothers can understand Tibetan, otherwise they are really in trouble
After listening to the Tibetans, Gu Xiaojun immediately dropped his face and whispered to Wen Leyang, translating: "Just now they said that other wicked men are going to pack and follow them immediately."
Xiaosha didn't talk to them, but went string by tent, almost every wicked leader
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Wen Leyang stunned: "Other evil people? What do you mean?"
Gu Xiaojun snorted: "Just not including us, he wants five of us to stay in the town to block the enemy"
Wen Leyang's face was stunned. Qin Zhuo was happy as soon as he heard that he was going to fight. He looked concerned and asked, "Is there an enemy? What kind of enemy?"
Feifei helped Gu Xiaojun to answer: "Tibetan people said that the fighting in the past few days has alarmed the enemies here, and now they are coming to the town." After a while, "I guess, the so-called enemies in the mouth of the Tibetans It ’s supposed to be a lama. Tantra people rarely move around in the mainland, and they do n’t participate in the cultivation of Taoism at all. For you monks, Tantra should be considered a big hidden practice.
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Wen Leyang grinned bitterly and took out a carrot, splitting it into two segments, and divided it into Qin Zhuan's segment, and then asked Gu Xiaojun, "Do you have an acquaintance in the Lama world?"
Gu Xiaojun grieved, staring at Wen Leyang impatiently and said, "I still want to ask you"
Wen Leyang smiled. He is very powerful now. As long as the enemy is not an old monster at the level of Changzi and Tian, ​​no opponents are regarded as such, so instead of taking fights seriously, he continues to ask: "The Tibetans Where to take the wicked? "
Gu Xiaojun shook his head, apparently did not think it was a difficult thing: "Tibetan people did not say, but there is Xiaosha, no problem" said, the old Gu paused, his face full of doubts, the look was very beautiful, low Asked Feifei: "Will Tibetans now show us ..."
He shook his head, and his tone was full of affirmation: "No, the Tibetans look at us, and there is no difference between looking at the other evils. If the Tibetans really doubt us, what will they do? Leng can't hide from me "
Gu Xiaojun let out a sigh of relief, and then nodded, his expression relaxed, Qin Zhuo smiled and said: "Leave us to stop the enemy, of course, because we are strong"
Wen Leyang was not as optimistic as he was. This matter was nothing at first thought, but after careful consideration, there was strangeness everywhere, shaking his head and whispering, "If this is the best, why not let everyone stay and kill the enemy?" The means of these evil people are not simple ... Tibetan people lead eight teams first, so they are not afraid that we will be destroyed by others? If we are destroyed, it does n’t matter, why choose nine teams ... "
Qin Zhui was dizzy, and turned his hand to lift the Tang Dao behind him, and chopped into the ground with a whizz: "I can't figure out what I can't understand, and I still want him to do something, anyway, there will be a day when the water will fall out of the stone."
Wen Leyang smiled and shook his head: "You really don't have to think too much about unpredictable things, but at least we have to know which things are weird and not."
Qin Zhuan stunned, thinking about Wen Leyang with his mouth open, but did not understand ...
Gu Xiaojun nodded his head and echoed the sentence: "This is right" followed by looking at Feifei again: "How do Tibetans feel when they look at the remaining nine evil people?"
Unexpectedly, I have always been able to easily see through the hearts of others, but this time I shook my head and hesitantly said: "I can't understand ... that kind of mood, not in the mood of joy and grief ... It seems that it's not a human mood."
This time Wen Leyang and Gu Xiaojun opened their mouths together with Qin Zhuo
It did n’t take long for Xiaosha to come back with a smile, and said to everyone with pride: "We have left secret codes for the eight teams. In such a place, we ca n’t chase it within three hundred miles, but ... we Really stay? "
Gu Xiaojun sighed: "Stay to tell the truth, let's stay, they are stronger than they stay"
Wen Leyang also nodded bitterly with a smile. He understood Gu Xiaojun's meaning. Of course, he was not boasting about his strength, but the people who were coming to the wicked at the moment. They should be their friends. Wen Leyang and others tried to stop them. Ambush strong
But the question is, if Wen Leyang takes Lama as a friend, will Lama think so?
After thinking about the process of his dealings with the Leyang family, Wen Leyang felt that this matter was a bit overhanging.
Gu Xiaojun thought about it for a while, suddenly pulled Fei Fei and jumped up, looking for the scoundrels who were packing up one by one, and even said that he wanted the other to stay to help him defend the enemy. Wen Leyang felt confused and did not understand the old What does Gu mean?
The collars of several other wicked men are all ugly, and they seem to dare not disobey the Tibetans. Only Tuta Thunta and the Persian collars, after hesitating for a while, agreed to Gu Xiaojun to talk to the Tibetans. The people looked coldly rejected their request
Gu Xiaojun didn't mean a little frustrated, but Wen Leyang didn't realize it until then, and Lao Gu was exploring Tibetans
At least explain that the one who stays to snipe the enemy can only be one team at most; the one who follows the Tibetans to leave the town to the next destination must be eight teams
Gu Xiaojun is an old fox, Wen Leyang can understand the old fox's intentions, at least not a fool
After a short while, the Tibetans left the town together with the other eight evil spirits, and walked in the wrong direction of the holy lake Nammu, and the sky was completely dark.
There are more than one hundred wicked people, and the residents of the town are about two or three hundred people. Together, the team of nearly four hundred people, the mighty but no sound, silently disappeared at the end of the line of sight
It was not until then that Wen Leyang was surprised that these Tibetans living in the town of Yier did n’t even have a dog or a yak, and there was no living creature in the town except humans.
In a few days, the small town of Mongol in Tibet was silent and cold, immediately fighting, killing, and joyous joy. Until now, it seems to be lonely. When there are only five companions left in the town, Seems a bit empty
Gu Xiaojun and other Tibetans and evil people immediately ordered: "First search the town to see if there are any people left, and pay attention to the things used by the Tibetans Wen Leyang and Fei Fei Xiaosha, Qin Zhuo and me"
No one else talked nonsense, only Qin Zhuodu said: "I want to be with Wen Leyang ..." Of course, the leader disagreed
Wen Leyang chuckled
There should be no one looking for something conspicuous.
The spiritual knowledge spread by Zhenyang TT Leyang Rushui can cover it firmly. The non-non-siblings around him, Gu Xiaojun and Qin Zhuo not far away are all alive. Jumping in his spiritual consciousness, once the partner is in trouble, I am afraid that even the blinking effort is not necessary, he will be able to go in place
Ordinary masters have nothing to hide in his spiritual knowledge. If the first-rate masters are really hidden in the town, they will search with their eyes.
The five people were divided into two groups and immediately got busy, Lao Gu from west to east, Wen Leyang from south to north
I don't know when the wind rose on the plateau. The stacks of ice ridges in the distance were like countless sharp knives that cut the wind and shattered it, and when it spread to the town, the wind seemed to cry ...

Xiaosha did not rush into the house, but took out the compass and the astrological map, corresponding to the stars in the sky, and explained to Wen Leyang on the side: "No matter what kind of door, there will be a layout in the building. The more seemingly messy, the more hidden the mystery, some have to hold the world of luck, and some have to conceal the mysterious formation, each school is different, if you can see the pattern of the town, how many of these Tibetans can be found Of origin "
Fei Fei's voice was very low, the whole town was too quiet, and the people in it would whisper unconsciously, as if at the foot of a beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, it would be awakened if not paying attention.
Wen Leyang nodded his head, the whole town was chaotic and evil. Not only the houses were east to west, but also the orientation was different. Apart from the patients who built the dormitory in Anding Hospital, no normal person would build the town like this
A few minutes later, Xiao Sha raised her head, his expression filled with wonder: "There is no pattern in this town at all ... it, it is so chaotic"
He chuckled, did n’t worry at all: "Well, all natural," as he spoke, he walked to the nearest HOS, raised his hand to open the wooden door of the house, looked at the flashlight and walked in, Wen Leyang and Xiaosha followed closely Behind her
In a dozen-square-meter house, there is only a mat, a table, and a stove, and all the dust collected there is untouched. There is nothing else. Xiaosha frowned, and the land was windy and waterless, generally Is not so clean
Such a simple display, you don't need to search at all, almost at a glance, you have to raise your nose and sniff carefully, and ask some wondering: "Smell it?"
Wen Leyang nodded gently: "Relax, not poison." He had smelled it as soon as he entered the door, and there was a trace of odor in the room, like the smell of salted fish that was not home.
There are no mezzanines in the walls, no underpasses in the ground, the house is the house and the other houses are the same, even the location of the furniture and furnishings are all the same
Several people searched faster and faster, and it took a long time to thoroughly search the town
There are hundreds of rooms in a small town. There is no one else. Nothing can prove the identity of the resident. It can even be said that there is nothing to find the slight fishy smell, no furniture and rooms with a trace of dust. There are obvious suspicious points in every house in the town, but Wen Leyang can't find out the truth
Gu Xiaojun also found nothing there. Several people were all covered with fog. At this time, Wen Leyang had been slightly shocked by the spiritual knowledge around the town. A team of people walked lightly and were approaching the town.
Wen Leyang actually felt relieved, and enemies came, at least to prove that the Tibetans were telling the truth, and whispered to the companions: "The enemy is coming" After he was reshaped by his life and death poison, his spiritual consciousness soared, covering the distance How many times higher than the original
Gu Xiaojun, like Wen Leyang, breathed out: "I really have an enemy." Following the excitement of seeing Qin Zhuo's face, he had already grabbed Tang Dao and eager to rush out to meet the enemy, and quickly reminded him: "Don't Really treat others as enemies ... "
And Wen Leyang suddenly frowned, his spiritual knowledge spreading like water, and now he clearly saw the appearance of the comer, with the slightest feedback in his mind, muttered to himself: "How are they ... "As I was talking, I suddenly remembered something. I pulled Qin Zhuo and dropped it in front of Xiaosha. I whispered and solemnly said," Hurry, shoot him. "
Xiao Sha was stunned, until Wen Leyang added another sentence: "Slap his face", Xiao Sha understood the taste, not to mention raising his hand on Qin Zhuan's face and cracked a few times, and the strength was not small
Qin Zhuo changed his face instantly, and it was still ugly and miserable, but no one could see that he was Qin Zhuo
Gu Xiaojun frowned and asked Wen Leyang in a low voice: "Whoever comes to know Qin Zhuo?"
Wen Leyang smiled and shook his head bitterly: "Not only ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but also know me" He had just finished speaking, and a red light burst into the starry night sky, dyeing everyone's eyes. Bloody
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Qin Zhuo looked at the divine light that exploded in mid-air, sweeping through the muddled look of his usual time, squinting his eyes full of vigilance, and whispered to Wen Leyang: "Who the are you? What happened to you?" Suddenly, Wen Leyang's face was gray and ugly, even his body was trembling slightly in fear
Wen Leyang took a deep breath and barely restrained his inner fear. After a long while, he slowly spoke, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength: "Yes ... Yes to come ... To recommend a ticket "" (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please log in o8m, many chapters, support the author, support)