Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Mo Wudao, this big mouthful of blood, fell on the coffee table, on the sofa, and on the floor behind the sofa, actually spewed more than two meters, the spotted blood, looks shocking.

Don't look at Mo Wudao, usually with Lingyun's mouth, bickering and joking, but he really did things for Lingyun, it is absolutely extremely hard.

After a spurt of blood, there was a lot of chin on the chin and the robes, and the face became sallow, but he also refused to rub, and fixed his eyes to the three coins.

Among them, two copper coins are intertwined and stacked together, and another copper coin is left alone.

After looking at the direction of the third copper coin, Mo no nodded slightly, and said that this pain was not in vain.

Then he spoke, using a very weak voice, faintly said: "Lingyun, well, you can come over."

The voice of Mo Youdao is not high. Of course, he knows that Ling Yun must hear it.

brush!

Lingyun body vacated, jumped a hundred meters, fell directly at the door of the house, and then the body shape again, he came to the house.

"No way, are you okay?"

Lingyun and other characters, since they have no way to say that Ling Xiao’s whereabouts are not good, I know that letting Mo no way count this will definitely cost a lot.

This is a voyeur!

This sentiment, Ling Yun wrote down in his heart, but his mouth was only concerned about asking.

"Hah, look at me like this, is it okay?"

Mo nowhere grinned, looked up at Lingyun, self-deprecating and whispered, and then said with a smile: "However, for your blessing, this blood is not white, this 卦 calculated, at least in the technique and divination In two ways, the realm has made great progress!"

Lingyun was grateful, but did not say much. Just smile and nodded.

The two men talked, and Ling Lie had already arrived at the door. He walked into the door and saw the blood, which was shocked and dumb.

In the end, it was natural that Ling Xiao’s wife, Dong Ruolan, came in after she came in. Nature is the same expression.

No way to wobble, barely stood up. Raise your hand and wipe away the blood on your mouth and say, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine, just peek into the sky and get some lessons."

Heavenly punishment, counterattack.

This thing is going to practice with Lingyun, going against the sky. Every time you upgrade the realm, you have to go through a thunder.

"The results are not ideal. But it is OK."

There is no way to know that everyone is anxious, not to say that they are useless, but to say directly: "The three copper coins, I throw them out, the difference is different."

"The direction in which the third copper coin is located is the direction in which Ling Bobo is now."

There is no way to center the two copper coins. To the middle hole of the third copper coin, a line was drawn by imaginary, which line pointed to the northeast.

"According to the room we stayed in, look for it along this line. Ling Bobo must be on this line now."

Then there is no way to shut up.

The other three suddenly became stunned and couldn’t help but look at each other.

Ling Yun asked: "Just these. Nothing?"

Just figure out a direction, no address, no target, no idea how far, where to find it?

No way, this blood is sprayed, it is not too cost-effective.

No way, he smiled sadly: "If it is an ordinary person, I don't need to spray this blood. I can also calculate his specific position, the error will not exceed 100 meters. But Ling Bobo's causality is too deep, and the shadows overlap. It is already the limit."

Ling Lie suddenly said: "Mo Daochang has worked hard."

"The cloud doesn't have to worry. Since Mo Daochang has figured out the direction of the third child, it is better than our needle in a haystack. Then we Lingjia, according to the map, look in this direction, even if it is digging three feet, I want to find the third child!"

Ling Yun said: "But... now all the big families in Beijing are looking for my father. If we look for it in such a wide range, it will be too much for the sake of my father."

Lingyun is not worried about the direction, nor how far it is, but the noise that is happening. Since the other party has caught Ling Xiao, it will definitely send people to stare at the movement of Lingjia. You are going to find someone with great fanfare, and people will not change places. Do you hide?

Once the grass is scared, it is really troublesome.

Ling Lie frowned slightly, obviously, he also thought of this.

Lingyun turned his head and looked at Mo No Road: "Can you think of ways to minimize the scope?"

No way to sigh, shook his head and said: "Hey, I am planted in your hands."

"Well, then I will try, but I can't count it anymore, I can only measure words."

No way to finish, look up at Lingyun: "Can't just bleed me alone, you can also put some blood out, bite your fingertips, just write a word."

Lingyun did not hesitate, raised his right hand directly, biting his index finger, and then thought about it, and wrote a bright red "father" on the coffee table.

He is looking for Ling Xiao, naturally writing this word.

No way to see Lingyun finish the word, frowning, twisted into a skeleton.

The house is silent, everyone does not speak, waiting for no way to speak.

"This word is well written."

Mo no way to sink for a long time, finally opened: "This father and son, the upper side is a splayed word, the following is a slang word."

Of course, the word is to be dismantled, and no word can be taken directly.

"This eight characters can be understood as the fact that the characters are forcibly separated. It is exactly what you and Ling Bobo are now. People can't get together, they can't see each other, they don't know where they are, so find him."

"The following lyrics have two pronunciations, which can be read as meanings (sounds) or as sorrows."

"The key to the problem is on this word."

No way to finish, look up at Lingyun, thinking and saying: "When reading the word, it means proper and stable."

"This shows that the Lingbo people are still alive now, and the problem of life is temporarily worry-free. Don't worry about this."

When I heard this, Dong Ruolan shook his body and spent a lot of effort to stand up again.

Lingyun touched his heart, and he naturally came out. Although Dong Ruolan did not say anything, she was always worried about her father.

"but……"

There is no way to turn the corner: "This word is also read as a sorrow (sound). When reading this pronunciation, it means repeated punishment and punishment."

No way to look up, I looked at Lingyun deeply: "That is to say, Ling Bobo's situation is very bad now, being being tortured by people..."

Hearing here, Lingyun is still nothing, but Dong Ruolan, who is just a sigh of relief, is down on the sky!

As soon as Ling Lie raised his hand, he supported Dong Ruolan’s shoulder and said in a deep voice: “If Ruolan, Ling Xiao is a Lingjia man, it’s not a bit of suffering.”

Then he looked at Mo no way: "Mo Daochang please continue."

There is no way to look at the three people in front of me, and it is difficult to say: "That is to say, Ling Bobo's current situation is that people are alive, but suffering from all kinds of torture, suffering, we must save him as soon as possible."

Because Dong Ruolan was present, the words that Mo Duodao said were very concealed and not straightforward, because there was a layer of meaning in the word, he did not say it.

The word ,, as well as the meaning of cutting, such as hoeing, buckwheat, is mowing, cutting wheat, indicating the suffering of Ling Xiao, is a gauntlet!

This kind of words is not seen by the eyes. Of course, there is no way to say that if he says it, he is afraid that the three people can’t stand it. Isn’t that an alarmist?

After all, it’s just a test word.

So he just said that he must go to save the whistle as soon as possible.

Lingyun asked in a deep voice: "What about the address? We measured the word to calculate the approximate position of my father."

Mo Wudao said: "Don't worry, I will say this now."

"This word is a crossover, because if we are looking for someone, we can understand that this is a kind of terrain."

"This kind of sly and sly graphics, on the map, often represents the pulse, and the pulse is naturally only a mountain range. So if I calculate it well, Ling Bobo should be in the mountains now, and it should be the intersection of the two mountains. , or in the valley of two mountains."

After saying this, there is no way to spread the hand: "The approximate scope of Ling Bobo's place, I can only narrow this step."

No way is really trying.

"No way, thank you, this is already very good!"

Since the direction of Ling Xiao is fixed, it is in the northeast direction here, and it is the junction of two mountains. Just open the map and follow the direction of the line to find the mountains, especially the junction of the mountains. Find Ling Xiao.

From Lingjia's ancestral home, all the way to the northeast, pointing to the Yanshan Mountains, on this road, can there be several mountains?

Lingyun's knowledge can cover a few kilometers away, even the most stupid way, with a carpet search, you can find it!

Of course, the premise is that there is nothing wrong with the calculation of the word and the measurement.

"Mo Daochang, whether you can find my third child, you are the benefactor of my Ling family, thank you today!"

Ling Lie saw the performance of Mo Wudao. He said that Lingyun’s friendship was not a mortal. He was almost eighty. What kind of insight is that? Suddenly nodded by Mo Wudao, he could not find a rebuttable discourse.

Mo no way to stand up quickly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ rules and regulations against Ling Lie a fist, respectfully said: "Ling Laozi, just busy doing business, so did not care to give you a courtesy, please forgive me. ”

"I and Ling Yun are good friends. His things, I naturally have to do my best. If you say so, I really can't be afraid."

Don't look at Mo Duo, usually the slick tongue, not letting Lingyun at all, but what to do, there is no courtesy, he has never exceeded.

"Grandpa, you don't have to be a polite person, you will take him as soon as I do."

To Lingyun, and to find Ling Xiao, two things to do, Ling Yun has long regarded Mo Wudao as a life and death.

He just said this, in fact, he announced that Mo Wudao is his brother.

Otherwise, can Ling Li take no way to take him like him?

"Grandpa, it is not too late, then we will try our best to find my father!" (To be continued.)

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