If it is on the reward, Ximenjun is definitely a big head. First, it is a crucial step to Mo Bai, and then cracked the mystery of the treasure bottle.
"Little boy? Before." Oubei followed around.
Determine not in this yard, Lin Xiner said, "I'll go elsewhere, you can prepare a luncheon together first."
After leaving the noisy yard, Lin Xin'er found a familiar place, Ouyang Mingjing, a person sitting silently on a tree, the new green leaf covered her emerald -green clothes.
When choosing green clothes, Ouyang Mingjin also didn't want to be seen too eye -catching, hidden in the same color, and nostalgic.
"Ming Jin." Lin Xin'er stood under the tree.
"Girl Lin." Ouyang Mingjin heard the cry and hurriedly jumped off the tree.
After looking at Ouyang Mingjin, who was sad and persistent, Lin Xin'er didn't know what to say.
This road, that person, was chosen by herself.
One is stubborn, and the other is stubborn.
How can two people go far away, how can they come to one?
"Have you seen stones?" Lin Xin'er asked.
Ouyang Mingjin kept staring at Leng Yanqiu's yard, like a dark guard, and nothing could escape her eyes for the first time.
"The little boy went to the backyard hut." Ouyang Mingjin replied, sitting on the trunk, she could also see Ximen Jun sitting next to the well.
"Xin'er, have you found Jun'er?" Yi Yao followed out.
"I found it." Lin Xin'er turned back, "Just, the two of you are talking, I go to the backyard to find Jun'er."
It is also on the persistence of Ouyang Mingjin to Yi Yao, which is regarded as her dedication to Leng Yanqiu. The woman who used to use martial arts in the national government for a place for herself.
Then, then
"Jun'er."
In the backyard, Lin Xin'er saw Ximen Jun sitting by the well, holding his cheeks with his hands.
"Mother." Ximen Jun stood up.
"What's wrong? What kind of mind?" Lin Xin'er pulled Ximen Jun and sat on the other side of the stone bench.
Since recognizing this son, he has been busy with him, and he has not been able to accompany him well, so that he can really enjoy the warmth of home.
"Mother, are you leaving soon?" Simon Jun asked.
"Mother has left her hometown for so long, and she also wants to go back to see her relatives at home. Jun'er can walk with the mother. Now your father has mastered the method of training carving. You can also learn. You can go back and forth at will.
Wherever you go. "Lin Xiner said.
Connecting the two continents is not a problem at all, not to mention that now their hands can be regarded as a team carving, but that situation is very strong.
"Then ... Is the things in Dongzhang no matter what?" Ximen Jun asked again.
"Dongxuan?" Lin Xin'er remembered that Dongzhang Bianguan was still in the war.
Originally, I was afraid that there was that fake Xuan Tianci to make tricks. She also wanted to help Dongye to deal with the war, but now the danger of Xuanmen is lifted, and that battle has become a very ordinary battle between Dongzhang and Foreign Fan.
Then, then
Ximen Jun nodded, "The king of Dongzhang sent a letter to his father, and he wanted his father to help solve the war, and his father refused."
"Oh." Lin Xin'er responded and watched Ximen Jun waiting for him.
"Mother, the situation of Bianguan is very bad. If Dongzhang is defeated, the enemy will attack the county capital, brother and Yingying sister ..."
Lin Xin'er understood that Ximen Jun cared about his brother and Yingying's life.
As long as Dongye has a war, the peaceful and peaceful days they just have will be destroyed, and at the same time, it is also the people of Dongzhang.
This war was actually caused by Mo Bai's wanting to target her. In fact, even if there was a foreign vassal, she should take part of her responsibility.
"Jun'er wants to help Dongzhang?" Lin Xin'er asked.
Ximen Jun nodded affirmatively, looking at Lin Xin'er at his eyes.
"So, Jun'er solved this problem himself, okay?" Lin Xin'er asked again.
Due to the life of the dungeon, the eight -year -old Ximenjun's face was different from the resoluteness of the children she had seen before. It is no wonder that Ximen Jingxuan did not see him as a child at first glance.
"OK!"
No hesitation, no fear, Ximen Jun answered with a courage.
"So, according to my previous ideas, you can go to the border in replace me." Lin Xin'er got up, "Tomorrow I will prepare the medicine for you, tell you how to use this battle for the East King."
Originally, she had planned it before going to Magic Realm.
Making carving, using high -altitude poisoning is the most troubled. First, prepare the medicine for the people of Dongzhang, then deal with the enemy, and control the opponent with poison. This battle is easy to reverse.
At the time, the people of the Leng family were unscrupulous and eventually boarded the throne, which was the hand that they rely on, but at that time they wanted to easily control the entire enemy forces. After all, it was not as simple as possible to poison directly from the air.
However, everything is exhausted. There are spears and shields. All methods can be used again and again.
Relying on poisoning to control Jiangshan for several years, the court was finally overthrown.
Similarly, the poisoning of carving is just a coincidence when everyone doesn't know.
Lin Xin'er first told Ximenjun this principle. Don't let him hold speculative thoughts everywhere. In the future, he still cannot neglect the study of the military law, and then told him to be careful to prevent the carving from being discovered.
The black carving is more safe, but it cannot guarantee that it is very successful. This is also an adventure for Ximenjun.
However, the young eagle always starts to fly.
As a east, Lin Xin'er wants to cultivate Ximenjun's strength in Dongzhang.
With Lin Xin'er's promise, Ximen Jun recovered happily, and returned to Leng Yanqiu's yard to be happy with everyone.
The luncheon lasted until the afternoon before it dispersed.
When Yi Yao got the time to use the medicine, Lin Xin'er also planned to make a medicine bath first. Although the scars on her body were almost disappeared, it was worse than her goal.
"I smelled your smell."
Before appearing in front of Ximen Jingxuan, Xuan Tianci sucked his nose.
Even if the dug eyes are high, even if there are high medical skills, it cannot be recovered. In the future, it can only rely on this collapsed nose.
"Don't let you stay in your room, don't come out casually?"
Ximen Jingxuan asked coldly, the person around him was Xin'er. If he changed to someone who had never seen the world, wouldn't he be scared to death?
"Mo Bai ..."
"This king will give you Mo Bai!" Ximen Jingxuan impatiently interrupted Xuan Tianci's words.
Seeing that after receiving a few sculptures of Xuanmen, he made people go to find it. There was no way to find it. Anyway, he would leave Dongzhu soon. Everything here is nothing about him.
"No," Listening to Ximen Jingxuan misunderstood his meaning, Xuan Tianci hurriedly shook his head and denied, "Mo Bai, I smelled Mo Bai's breath."
"Of course, it is not surprising that he died in the Temple of the State Master, it is not surprising to leave his breath here."
Ximen Jingxuan didn't take it for granted.
Although he couldn't smell anything, it was not surprising that Xuan Tianci said that he could smell Mo Bai.
"No, it is his skill. He is alone in Xuanmen. His skill is still alive!" Mo Bai continued to justify himself.
"Skill?" Lin Xin'er thought of the stiff mysterious person.
"Yes, his skill has not been scattered, and it is permeated throughout the house, leaving his breath everywhere." Mo Bai stretched his arms and breathed.
"Speak clear." Ximen Jingxuan said coldly.
Don't listen to the words of mystery like Alai.
Alai was hypnotized and the mind was not very clear. He didn't know much about himself. How sober his mind was, Ximen Jingxuan knew.
"Can I sit down first?" Xuan Tianci held a crutch made of a branch, politely asked.
"Here." Lin Xin'er led him to the chair and sat.
"That's it. There is a strange kung fu in Xuanmen." Xuan Tianci said, "Before the death of a person, find a suitable substitute, and he can distribute his own skill to that person.
Lying there without moving, as long as you still have a trace of consciousness, you can control your own behavior. This is also a inheritance of skill.
Disappear together. "
"Do you mean, Mo Bai passed his skills to others before his death?" Lin Xin'er asked.
"You can ask people who see Mo Bai's dead corpse to see if his last body is like being dried up. This is the most obvious feature of this method." Xuan Tianci said.
No need to ask, Lin Xin'er knew it early.
"Does the person who accepts the skill be never given up with the dead corpse?" Lin Xin'er asked.
"There is no such conclusion. Two people are just one to pass merit and one contribution, and it doesn't matter in other aspects. People who are interested will remember the goodness of the dead, and the unintentional one will forget."
In the case, people who have contributed will care for the dead. "
"What happened?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.
He also heard about a strange thing in the National Master's Hall, and wanted to figure out the relationship between the man and Mo Bai.
If it is what Xuan Tianci said, that Mo Bai's skill has not yet been scattered, which means that the National Teacher Hall is still shrouded in a kind of atmosphere.
If you block it, you must solve it early.
"Hypnosis." Xuan Tianci vomited two words.
"It's hypnosis again!"
I have heard a lot recently, Lin Xin'er has a little annoyance.
"Yes, if the person who passed on the meritorious person hypnotized someone in advance, instilling some thoughts and controlling it. After the person who had died, the person who was hypnotized would still remember him." Xuan Tianci explained, "If
You doubt that the person who stole Mo Bai's body is the person who has a meritorious person, and his love with Mo Bai has been reached to the point where you are not inseparable. There is only this possibility. Otherwise
What is it? "
"Mo Bai knew he was about to die in advance, and was ready to accept his skill early?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.