blue wind

Langling pressed that guy who people love and hate against the tree, and watched the guy's expression from dazed to a little bit guilty to deep guard just by looking at it. How complicated and changeable a person's mental journey is, the depression accumulated for several months at a time dissipated, and the mood became extraordinarily happy.

"I want to ask why I was able to find you?" Langling raised her eyebrows before Cang'er asked, and answered first: "It's very simple. All the information about you collected by the spies in Tingfeng Pavilion has been collected by me. Hand, you only need to mark your latest whereabouts on the map alone, and you can roughly deduce which area you are going to, and then check all the files of important people in that area, and you will be able to find your most likely Selected target, and then..."

Seeing the increasingly confused expression of Xanthium cocklebur, he paused, and simply gave him an example: "For example, this time, the spies from Tingfeng Pavilion saw you in the wilderness of Xunlu City, Yeluo City and Fulong City successively. If you connect these three cities on the map, you can infer your heading direction, but until you completely lose your trace in the Shanghua Mountain area, and the spies in other places can also reflect that you have not left this range, then I can infer your direction. I roughly guessed that your mission target should be here. Tingfeng Pavilion has information files sorted by region. I extracted the information of this region separately and found that the only place worthy of your action is Xialang Villa. Although I don’t know how you Infiltrating, but there are only a few paths that are most suitable for escaping, and I have arranged people for each path-then, I caught you."

Langling smiled, slowly and patiently broke everything apart and told Xan'er.

He didn't say that this road is the most likely path he guessed that Xanthi would take, nor did he say that he found that Xanthium would return to Gu Mo Ridge every time he completed the task, let alone that he had failed three or four times before. Next time, if he can't catch anyone again this time, he is going to block people at the foot of Gumo Ridge.

He said it was "simple", but in fact, how difficult is it to sort out the rumored news and deduce the trace of the "Ghost Bat", which has always been unpredictable?That's something that people in the whole world dare not even think about.

Xanthium listened carefully, the more he listened, the more creepy he felt.When Lang Ling finished speaking, his whole body's vigilance had reached the extreme, like a big cat with fur: "What...what do you want?"

He had to admit that this kind of analytical ability was terrifying.

But such a person should go to fight his world ambitiously, why should he fight to the death with a little-known little killer like him?

Cang Er was puzzled, and remembered that Lang Ling already knew about her eyes, so she simply half-opened her eyes and looked at the man, the plum red pattern shining magnificently in the night.

Langling met these eyes at first, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then realized that the plum red pattern had changed from the right eye of Xan'er the last time he saw it to the left eye, and he couldn't help feeling tense, and then he really realized it. Until it's a living thing.

A living creature lodged in the eyes of cockleburs.

He involuntarily put his hand on it, and even forgot about coaxing Xanthium to listen to Fengge's abdominal manuscript that he had written before, and only said softly: "Will it hurt?"

No matter how vigilant Xanthium was, it was dispelled by this tenderness.He rubbed Langling's hand reflexively, and after being dazed for a moment, he hesitated: "It should...it doesn't hurt."

should?Should?Do you treat your body like this?

Langling was about to laugh angrily at him, and just about to continue asking, she heard a loud commotion gradually coming from Xialang Villa.

Almost at the same time as Xanthium, he looked in the direction of Xialang Villa in astonishment.

The place where they stood happened to be on the hillside opposite to Xialang Mountain Villa, and the wind was downwind, but the trees grew tall, blocking their view.Cocklebur can only vaguely hear the sound of shouting, crying, cursing, etc. coming from the wind, mixed indistinctly with the rustling of leaves.Langling was not as good at hearing as he was, but he could clearly see that the sky over there was orange red, and judging from the scale, the whole Zhuangzi should be on fire.

He fixed his eyes, realized that something had deviated from his plan, and immediately grabbed the wrist of Xanthium and hurried down the mountain: "I see a big fire over there, if the forest is also set on fire, everyone will die." I have to explain here, no one can run out! Follow me first, and talk about other things later!"

While tightly holding the cocklebur's wrist, as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he let go, he took out a small ball from his body, and with his backhand, he swung it upwards with internal force, and the small ball instantly drew a silvery white streak in the air. The bright light is particularly eye-catching in the dark forest wound.

Cocklebur was dragged by him, staggeringly following him, tripping over raised tree roots and stones on the ground from time to time.Langling soon felt that this was inconvenient, said "I'm offended", and hurriedly stopped in her tracks.Xanthium rushed past him according to the inertia, and was dragged back again. He was in a daze, and the whole person flew into the air—he was light and thin anyway, and it didn't take up much space when he was curled up in his arms, so Lang Ling just grabbed one. The princess took the man away.

Cang'er subconsciously put her arms around Langling's neck, thinking that she had returned to the time when Changwugu was being led on her way.He was carefully protected by Lang Ling, and he jumped between the tree crowns. The branches and branches were all avoided by Lang Ling or broken by internal force, and none of them hung on him.

Lang Ling kept bringing the cocklebur to the foot of the mountain, only then was she willing to let him go.At that time, several other people from Tingfeng Pavilion were already waiting there, and seeing their pavilion master personally carrying someone down, they were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.

Langling glanced at the past lightly, and immediately no one dared to be presumptuous. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Only one spy knelt down and said: "Pavilion Master, this subordinate is Tingfeng Pavilion's spy in Xialang Villa. I have something to report."

Xanthium suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice, the tips of his ears trembled slightly, and quickly pulled this person out of his memory.

Isn't this asking a gossip brother named Brother Cao at the gate of the village?

Langling glanced at the others, and seeing no objection, she knew that they had already checked the person's identity, so she was a little kinder: "Come on, what happened at Xialang Villa?"

The spy lowered his head and reported in detail: "This subordinate is on duty at the gate of the village tonight. I don't know what happened in the early stage, but I heard that it seems that a 'ghost bat' sneaked into the villa and assassinated the young master Zhuang. A fire was set. The fire started in the Immortal Grass Courtyard where Young Master Zhuang always lived, and was almost extinguished by Young Master Zhuang's hidden guards, but then it got bigger and bigger for some reason, and..."

He hesitated for a moment, as if he also found it strange: "Young Master Zhuang's hidden guard...rebelled."

Ok?

Lang Ling frowned: "The hidden guards rebelled? The hidden guards in Xialang Villa have always been controlled by them with secret medicine, and they claim that they will never dare to betray the master?"

"This subordinate has indeed heard that the old owner sometimes finds someone to purchase medicinal materials and poisons that are not commonly used." The spy nodded, "But after the end of the night's duty, this subordinate was just entrusted by someone to help inspect the old owner's courtyard and see it with his own eyes. Seeing several hidden guards break into the old owner's house, there was a fierce fight immediately. The guards under his subordinates were not very skilled, and Gu Wei dared to step forward, only hearing the old owner roaring and threatening inside, and others One person said coldly, "This poison has been cured, you can't do anything to me anymore." After a while, the patrol team dared to chase after seeing a hidden guard who was injured and fled. The subordinate and several other guards opened the door and entered. His eyes were wide open, there was a pool of blood on his body, and he was no longer breathing. The captain of the guard wanted to hide the news, but he didn't know who leaked it. In addition, the fire continued, and the village became more chaotic. Seeing the signal from the pavilion master, Zhuang Nei... has become a purgatory on earth."

Langling frowned deeply, feeling her head hurting again.He held Cocklebur's wrist with another hand, and rubbed his temple with the other hand: "Where are those hidden guards?"

"This subordinate just came to report first, and another person went after the hidden guards, and he should return soon." The spy replied.

"When he comes back, let him come to see me." Lang Ling nodded slightly, "Let's go away first."

Everyone bowed their heads, and quickly dispersed.

Lang Ling then turned around, looked Xanthium up and down, and sighed: "Come on, how long has it been since I ate, I just heard your stomach growl."

Xanthium thought for a while, then said uncertainly, "A day and a half...?"

Lang Ling immediately gave him an angry smile: "You also know that you haven't eaten for a day and a half, huh? Are you happy because you starve yourself to death?"

I can't blame this person for losing so much weight in a few months!

Cocklebur didn't speak, and opened his eyes again, looking at him wetly, looking extremely innocent.

Lang Ling hated the cocklebur with this appearance the most, and her heart softened when she saw him.In the end, he was still defeated by Xanthium's eyes, and compromised without a bottom line: "...not far away, there is a restaurant in the city of Tingfeng under the name of Tingfeng Pavilion, I will take you there."

Cocklebur obediently responded.

So Langling took him to Xingcheng, because he accidentally wiped off the white frost on the forehead of Xanthium that used to cover the silver-gray bat pattern on the way, and he also bought a black veiled hat for Xanthium. Then he led them into the most prosperous restaurant in the city.

Relying on the identity of the behind-the-scenes owner of Tingfeng Pavilion, Lang Ling easily went to the reserved private room, picked and ordered a bunch of dishes.Seeing that the dishes hadn't been served yet, he pushed the small dish of preserved fruit presented by the shopkeeper to the cocklebur: "Eat some of this pad first."

Xanthium blinked slowly, took off the veil, picked up a piece following the sound of the knocking of the porcelain plate, first took a small bite, and paused for a while, making sure there was nothing wrong, then took a small bite Eat it, and then take the next one, still take a bite first, and then eat it little by little.

Langling felt exhausted for him just by looking at it.

Fortunately, Lang Ling pressed her hard, and within a short time, all the dishes were served.He handed the chopsticks to Xanthium, and the latter ate obediently, eating very politely, showing no signs of being hungry for a day and a half at all.

While eating, Langling glanced at the cocklebur from time to time, but unexpectedly found that the cocklebur was still eating the preserved fruit quietly.The small plate of preserved fruit was actually not much at first, and now it disappeared very quickly, and it was about to disappear.

Langling watched Cang'er take away the last piece of preserved fruit, and just as she wanted to get up and ask someone to bring in another plate, she saw Cang'er stretch out her hand unconsciously...and found nothing.

He didn't seem to realize that it was just gone, he groped around again in a daze, and then realized that he had eaten up a plate of candied fruit, he froze slightly, and slowly retracted his hand, pretending to be indifferent .

Lang Ling who had a panoramic view of all this said, "...Pfft.

The author has something to say: Cocklebur: [Death Gaze.jpg]

You actually laughed out loud, it's so cold that your wife is gone

small theater:

Cang Zai: How did you find me?

It's Cold: Big Data Analytics.

Cang Zai:? ? ?

It's cold: it's simple, balabala...

Chi: Heh, who was the one who stayed up all night and became exhausted a few days ago?

感谢在2020-08-0301:02:54~2020-08-0419:25:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 37190908 dong 20 bottles; the reflection of the building into the pond 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!