In Xing Jing's field of vision, Jian You was wandering outside the gate of the institute with an orange lighting basket floating in front of her.
Are you waiting for someone? Or are you being subpoenaed?
Wu Maxi quickly went downstairs and approached the gate of the institute.
After a while, Jian You turned around and headed north, passing through the town, crossing the stone bridge, walking through the mass graves with ghost fires, and finally climbed onto the Luoma Slope with withered vegetation. She sat on the withered grass on the top of the slope and looked at the endless scenery.
At night, I hugged my knees and cried.
Wu Maxi also followed the Aurora Magpie to the foot of Luoma Slope, where the cat was waiting in confusion among the dead grass.
Jian You cried for a while, and then started to be in a daze. After being dazed for a while, she started to scold again. After a few curses, she started to cry again. After crying, Wu Ma Xi basically gave up. Jian You didn't look like this anyway.
Come to meet people.
It was March 9th, and the cold was as cold as a knife, and it became even colder at night. Wu Maxi added two coats and still felt cold. Jianyou, who was wearing thin clothes, sat on the top of the hillside where the cold wind was whistling, but she looked like Chang'e sitting alone.
Guanghan Palace, looking at the chill, but not flinching at all, the body is very relaxed.
There are no stars or moon in the sky, except for the orange tent beside Jian You, the surrounding area is dark and silent.
After waiting for a long time, the situation still has no downward trend.
Wu Maxi let the aurora magpie fly high, bringing the entire hillside into view, and suddenly discovered that above the small woods in the southwest, there was a vague figure approaching Jianyou quickly.
Really coming?
The person he was waiting for finally appeared. Wu Ma Xi felt calmer and calmer. She zoomed in closer and saw the black shadow walking in the air above the woods, like a dragon moving clouds and raining. It was powerful and incredibly fast.
.
Judging from the flying momentum alone, this person is at least a realm master.
Wu Maxi groaned in his heart. He didn't expect Jian You's accomplice to be so powerful. Moreover, judging from his route analysis, this person probably came out of the Chili Research Institute over the wall. In other words, this master with malicious intentions
He was lurking beside him. Wu Maxi suddenly felt a crisis in his heart and began to guess who this person was? Zhang Yishan? Bei Hao? It seemed impossible.
The figure soon came to the top of the hillside. With the help of Jianyou's lighting fixture, he was finally able to see his appearance clearly. He was dressed in black and had a terrifying centipede-like scar on his beautiful face. It was the big figure.
Tan Xie, one of the eight deacons of Xingbeidian.
How could it be Tan Xie?
Wu Ma Xi's brows instantly frowned. If Tan Xie was said to be Jian You's accomplice, he would not believe it anyway. Jian You's status was awkward and it was impossible for him to coexist peacefully with any force, and Daxing Palace was no exception.
Maybe Tan Xie was just passing by.
This idea flashed through Wu Maxi's mind, and then he quickly analyzed Tan Xie's route, which was the route from Chili Branch back to Daxing Hall. In other words, this possibility was very high.
However, if Tan Xie is just passing by, the situation does not seem to be good. This person is extremely murderous and is very likely to kill Jian You suddenly. Once Jian You dies, Wu Ma Xi's secret of killing the big messenger will definitely be publicized.
, then Wuma Xi would have to run for his life like a wild dog. Even if he managed to survive in the end, Jingman Flying Station would definitely not be able to catch it. If he wanted to return to the southwest, he didn't know it would be the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
Wu Maxi quickly made a decision. If Tan Xie really took action, she would use the Tyrant Ape to lure him away, and then use the Tibetan Eagle to save people.
Originally he was here to kill people, but in the end he was here to save people. The change of situation is really frustrating.
Tan Xie stood on the right side of Jian You. The two did not communicate. It seemed that they met by chance. After a moment, Tan Xie suddenly took out a piece of white silk and handed it to Jian You. From Xing Jing's vision, it seemed that there was something written on it.
Wearing something.
Is this a secret letter? Are they really accomplices?
Wu Maxi's mind was running wildly, and he came to a conclusion in an instant: Tan Xie was probably the insider of Daxing Palace.
Deacon Tan, one of the eight deacons in the North Hall, was actually a spy. Knowing such a secret, Wu Maxi couldn't help but feel excited and concentrated on the images coming from the stars in his mind.
In the image, Jian You can be seen taking the white silk and using it to wipe her tears without hesitation.
Is this just a handkerchief?
Wu Maxi was dumbfounded. This was very different from what he had imagined. In his opinion, when Tan Xie saw someone crying, the most likely way he would say it was: "You know how to cry when you don't have something! Go to hell!"
Punch it over...
This damn shemale actually learned how to pass a handkerchief. What a surprise.
After this setback, Wu Ma Xi no longer had the intention to speculate, and watched quietly.
After a while, Tan Xie left and disappeared into the darkness of the northeast. Jian You sat there for a while, then got up and walked back.
Wu Maxi returned home first and went directly into the bedroom. After closing the door and turning on the light, she saw a raw cake on the small round table on the left side of the bedroom. The candles on it had been burned out. Colored paper decorations were hung around the room.
The whole room is decorated colorfully.
There is a card next to the cake, and it says: Dear uncle "Juhansong", for the sake of Youyou working so hard to celebrate your birthday, please return Xiaozi to me, Youyou please, please
Please, please!
Wu Maxi threw the card on the table, feeling quite unhappy.
I feel a little guilty, but mostly tired.
On the twelfth day of December, missing her thousands of miles away made his heart tired.
For a moment, I even wanted to turn into light smoke and disperse into the void, floating without roots or ties.
"Why have you lived so hard for a hundred years?" The words of my great-grandfather before his death echoed in my mind.
Ye Shandao, the founder of Ku Shi's sect, said: "For example, when building a road, a smooth road saves effort, but it is boring along the way and is boring. If my road to Zhuangzhou has three twists and turns, six twists and eleven turns, there are peaks and wonderful valleys,
There are strange forests and beautiful waters, and the sceneries change with each step, how can it be compared to the smooth road that is always the same as far as the eye can see?" Tu Jiang, the great disciple of Ku Shi, said: "What if the valleys and dangerous mountains are unsavory and unsustainable?" The sound of the wild mountains was like thunder, and he said:
"Use your heart as a halberd and destroy it! Looking back in the future, you will see another scene."
This conversation is recorded in the Buddhist classic "Kai Lu Yin". Fifty years later, after reading this book, Zen Buddhist master Hui Jue said: "So what about a smooth road? What about a dead path? If you care about everything, you have lost the true meaning of interpretation.
." Tu Jiang, who was already over 80 years old at the time, retorted: "It's like a rotten tree in the mountains. It has no sorrow, no joy, and no care. What if the master replaces it with his own body?" Huijue smiled and said, "Why not?"
"Bang!" There was a heavy slamming of the door outside, which woke up Wuma Xi who was lying on the bed and thinking wildly.
"Don't worry, it's a corpse." Wu Maxi jumped up from the bed and cheered herself up, "Use your heart as a halberd to destroy it!"
Having said that, he mustered up his fighting spirit and started busy. First, he ate most of the cake prepared by Jian You, then washed up, tempered the animal carcasses, and finally sat on the bed to practice. When the three hours of practice was over, his heart was completely
He calmed down and soon fell asleep after lying down.
Jian You stood on the purple daffodils, pointed at the tiny Wuma Xi below and said, "Wuma Xi, do you know your guilt for being so bold?"
Wu Maxi was confused and said: "What crime?"
Jian You said: "When you smuggled yourself from the southwest to the northwest, did you ever pay for the toll?"
Wu Maxi shook his head.
Jian You was furious and kicked Wuma Xi.
The space changed, and when I opened my eyes again, the scenery was southwest.
Ruyi stood under the peach blossom trees and smiled softly: "Brother Wuma, have you paid the toll?"
Wu Maxi shook his head and said, "Never."
Ruyi's tears fell like rain.
A light pink wind blew by, and Wu Ma Xi came to the underground space again.
Bajiao with an evil smile chased after him, yelling ferociously: "Little thief, pay the toll quickly!"
Wuma Xi ran away desperately, when suddenly red lava surged in front of him, drowning him in an instant.
Wuma Xi suddenly woke up, but she felt profusely sweating and very hot. When she looked up, the surrounding area was bright and red. Wuma Xi stuck her head out of the window and saw that there was a raging fire at the foot of the building.
He was about to jump out of the window using the spiritual fox spirit when he suddenly remembered that Jian You was still trapped in the room, so he ran towards the door again. After running for two steps, he suddenly realized that the fire was definitely lit by that damn girl.
Wu Ma Xi rushed to Jian You's room, kicked open the door and went in. As expected, there was no one inside. Even the bed was cold, but the dolls and accessories were neatly packed away. Wu Ma Xi suppressed her anger and knitted the spirit fox.
The artistic conception jumped out of the window, and as soon as he landed, he saw Jian You's hateful smiling face.
The little female thief smiled like a camellia. Seeing Wu Ma Xi approaching with clenched fists, she quickly shouted: "Don't do it, they will be here soon. If they see you beating me, you will look better."
Wu Ma Xi ignored her and came to Jian You angrily. Suddenly she saw the light slap marks on her face. Her anger subsided a lot in an instant. She rolled her eyes helplessly and looked back to see her burning more and more.
The house was breathing heavily.
He suddenly remembered the fire that was set in the Ross Group two years ago, and the unlucky guy who burned his wife Ben did a striptease in front of the fire. He and Ruyi were happy to see it at first, but they didn't expect the retribution. In the blink of an eye, it was his turn.
superior.
"You have a conscience, but you still know how to go to my room and take a look." Jian You's voice was a little too conceited.
Wu Maxi said angrily: "I should just let you die!"
"Hmph!" Jian You raised her head and said proudly, "If you jump out of your own window, you will be burned into a big rut pig."
Wu Maxi heard something fishy in her words, and quickly looked under his window, and saw that there were indeed traces of the formation underneath. He suppressed his anger and said, "You are so smart!"
"Of course!" Jian You had no self-awareness.
Wu Ma Xi was too lazy to pay attention to her. She found the trigger point of the array and threw a stone over it. She saw a burst of fire burning on the ground. The fire was quickly extinguished, leaving only a light black
circle.
Jian You suddenly threw herself into Wuma Xi's arms, hugged Wuma Xi and said, "Don't move, they are coming."
When Wu Maxi heard the sound of "putting out fire" getting closer and closer, she could only resist the urge to push her away, and helplessly stretched out her arms to hug her. She wanted to say something to warn her, but when she opened her mouth, she realized
There is nothing to say, I can only sigh.
So, against the gorgeous background of the burning building, a pair of brothers and sisters in distress stood hugging each other, feeling a bit dependent on each other.
Zhang Yishan, who came from a distance, looked at this warm picture and exclaimed with emotion: "It's true that a friend in need is a friend indeed!" dd