Looking at the whole thing, seeing through the conspiracy of Nangong Xiang to entrust this ivory box, a little bit, Jiang Nanjun and Ling Xuanluo both understood what he meant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The caracer looked up at the two of them, and sighed heavily: "I have to admire that this person is far away in Yunnan, but he can operate from the air and lead this army beautifully." Whether he has another purpose or not is unknown, but for now, these tricks are interlocking and well-matched, almost impeccable. It is self-evident how terrible a person who can use strategy so well is self-evident. Probably as long as we fall into the situation set by him, we will be involuntary from now on, whether we want to or not, we can only go in the direction he set. For example, this ivory box with fragrant beauty, you know that it is a plan, and you can't give it up. Take it and give it to me, and I can't turn it away. I can guarantee that Xiangli, as a blue peacock, is not poisonous at all in her blood. ”

"What? Xiangli in the ivory box, non-poisonous in the blood?" Jiang Nanjun glanced at Ling Xuanluo in surprise, and then asked, "Why is Brother Xian so sure?"

"If you poison Xiangli, she will poison Huo Ling'er at the same time, and she will also die of incense." But Nangong Xiang has revealed that among his two most important weapons, Xiangli is one of them. If it's so important, how can you use it only once? He lies a lot, because he is afraid that if he doesn't say it seriously, you won't come to me for help. ”

Among the topics discussed, this was the only one that made Ling Xuanluo happy, and said: "If it is really said by Mr. Yufeng, the demon world blood of the Xiangli County Lord has not been poisoned by Nangong, wouldn't it be a blessing in misfortune?"

Jiang Nanjun thought that the ruthlessness was reasonable, and guessed with luck: "Nangong Xiang is not Nanfeng after all. He had followed Namtso for so long, and Xiangli had been in close contact with him, so maybe he couldn't have done such a poisonous move?" But when he thought about it, that man's cruel methods were shocking to the world, and he was afraid that he was far better than the south wind, and he laughed at himself for this kind of conjecture that was really ridiculous.

It's about Xiangli, but it's Sangya that appears repeatedly in her mind, and there is no doubt that the night when the snow wolf cries the moon must have something to do with her.

At the thought of this, he felt a hand tear in his head, causing him to have a splitting headache. He covered his head and asked himself worriedly, "Why is the effect of the Gathering God Pill not as good as before?"

When the caracal said the words "Snow Wolf Crying Moon Night", everyone present felt a chill.

Ling Xuanluo was still cold, the reason was that although Nangong Xiang did not say whether the snow wolf was referring to Sang Ya, he had mentioned that the time set to lift the Golden Silkworm Gu Realm was on the eve of the Snow Wolf Crying Moon, which was enough to lead people to reverie.

And Xuezhu is a real snow wolf, and Sangya accidentally got her wolf yuan when she was a baby, so that she gave birth to a wolf-like wolf nature. That day in the tea garden, her actions at dusk, as well as the sudden changes in her body, as well as the fear of the wolf howl of the tea farmers who lived near the tea mountain, everything proved that the guess of caracal extinction was not bad, and Sangya would definitely be the protagonist of the rumored snow wolf crying moon night - the snow wolf.

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end. All the contents related to the trip to Yunnan have been discussed.

The Son of Heaven was full of joy and came to this wild mountain to meet them, but he didn't want to be here and uncover the mystery of his life experience.

Finally, it was time to say goodbye, probably because the twilight added to the cold, and the atmosphere in the pavilion became more solemn.

Ling Xuanluo looked at the two brothers with a complicated mood, with a hesitant expression, and stopped talking.

Caracal guessed what he was thinking, and without waiting for him to speak, he kindly helped him say it.

(To be continued.) )