Chapter 210: Tracking
Chapter 210: Tracking
"From now on, you can call it the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun. ”
Gu Juan was sitting on the broad back of a pangolin, and behind him were eighteen armored warriors who were also riding pangolins, speeding forward in the night.
Hu Ling'er carefully shrank behind Gu Juan (身shēn), and kept massaging and kneading his shoulders with both hands, according to her, this is by invigorating the blood and soothing the pulse, and relieving the effect of the (春chūn) incense powder poison on the (body shēn) body a little bit.
He was noncommittal about this, and even felt that this method of invigorating blood and soothing the pulse was very unreliable, not only did it alleviate the effects of the powder poison, but even made his body even more dry (hot).
It's just that for the sake of her being quite comfortable, he didn't turn around directly and slapped her twice, so that she could remember the tragic end of not doing her job well.
"Go back and make a saddle and put it on this brute, and make it wider and more comfortable, understand?"
Gu Juan shifted on the smooth scales and changed his posture, turned his head to the fox Ling'er and commanded.
She paused for a moment and asked cautiously, "Please also ask the Divine Monarch to show me, what is the saddle?"
"I don't know?"
Gu Juan said angrily: "Horses have saddles, of course pangolins must have saddles, otherwise you have to be careful not to slide down when sitting here, whether you are tired or not." ”
"Oh, slave gets it. ”
The fox replied in a continuous voice, and after a moment suddenly sniffed her small nose and turned her head to look at the dark night on her left.
"God-king, the slave smells blood. ”
"Oh, is it fresh blood?"
Gu Juan raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of her finger, but found nothing.
Fox Ling'er took a deep breath, held her breath for a moment and then slowly spit it out, "Hui Shenjun, it's very fresh, these blood stains haven't even dried up completely. ”
"Very good, now you will show the direction, we will speed up and chase!"
The dull sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground came from a distance, which also shocked the exhausted Jiang Yan's spirit, and his mind instantly became lively.
She just wanted to come out of the place where she was resting, but her mind turned again but stopped suddenly, and she even broke out in a cold sweat for what she had just thought.
The rivers and lakes are sinister, and caution is the best.
How long has it been since I was in the midst of self-reflection and self-blame, and I have unconsciously put this sentence behind me again?
In the middle of the night, in the depths of such a cold wilderness, a series of horses' hooves suddenly sounded (情qíng).
If only it were the officers of the military town, or even a group of horse thieves who like to operate late at night, I am afraid that they are not.
Jiang Yan sighed secretly, and decided to stay still, hide in the dark to observe who was passing by, and then look for an opportunity to move.
The voice was getting closer, and it seemed to be running straight in her direction.
This discovery couldn't help but make Jiang Yan panic in her heart, but even if she got up immediately and ran away now, with the speed at which she slowed down after being injured, it was impossible to outrun the galloping horse.
They may have just happened to be passing by, not specifically looking for her.
Jiang Yan comforted himself until the sound of horses' hooves kept approaching, and finally stopped dozens of steps away, and the faint smile on his face could no longer be maintained.
Who the hell was outside, and why did they stop directly near the tree hole where she was hiding?
Have they already found her?
"Right here?"
A familiar man's voice sounded, and all the luck that still existed in Jiang Yan's heart disappeared in an instant.
"Returning to the Divine Monarch, the slave's sense of smell tells me that it is here, in the bushes in front of us, to be exact. ”
Immediately after that, another (coquettish) woman's voice came, which made her lose all thoughts in an instant, and her heart was still desperate except for despair.
"Come out. ”
"Now that we are honest, we can talk calmly, otherwise I'm going to go crazy. ”
Gu Juan jumped off the back of the pangolin and slowly walked towards the forest under the protection of the eighteen guards.
Fox Ling'er followed closely, seizing every opportunity to brush her sense of existence and usefulness in front of Gu Juan, "Mr. Wu, you must know that as a life with intelligence, the most terrible thing is not that you are low in strength, but that you can't see the current situation and recognize your position, which is the biggest obstacle to your survival." ”
"I surrender. ”
A timid voice rang out.
The next moment, a young girl came out of the bushes, she lowered her head, twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands, bit her rosy lower lip and emphasized again, "I surrender." ”
Gu Juan had no expression (情qíng), turned his head to look at the stunned fox Ling'er on the side, sighed and said, "This is the sense of smell you are proud of?"
The fox lingling shuddered, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
The corners of Gu Ju's mouth twitched slightly, "We are tracking Mr. Fog at the Tongyou Night Banquet, but you have been busy for a long time, just to find me a warm (bed) maid?"
Fox Ling'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said in a snort: "Back to Shenjun, she, she should be that Mr. Mist." ”
"Oh? That's interesting. ”
Gu Juan laughed, "I've lived for so long, I've seen people pretending to be dead and pretending to be stupid ((forced) forced), and I've also seen men pretending to be women, and women pretending to be men, but a living person has to pretend to be an anomaly, but so far it is really rare." ”
"Little girl, tell me, what is the purpose of such a strange act?"
Jiang Yan raised his head, glanced at the Mr. Shuijing, and whispered in fear: "I, I came out to travel the rivers and lakes, and then ......"
"No big or small thing, how to talk in front of the Divine Monarch, I'm mine, I'm what I'm about, I have to maintain respect for the Divine Monarch, and I have to call myself a slave!"
Jiang Yan's face turned white, and he said aggrievedly: "Return to the Divine Monarch...... Slave maid, slave maid came out of the house to travel the rivers and lakes, by the way looking for grandpa, that (day rì) happened to see a crane in the mountains and fields, and received an invitation, so, so I was curious, I wanted to see who was the Demon Lord of the Shadows, and what did he want to do?"
"Be louder, my ears are a little back. ”
After listening to it again, Gu Juan nodded, and said with some emotion: "Understand, curiosity is a huge driving force for people to keep progressing, although sometimes it often leads to bad results, but for this beautiful quality, we still shouldn't be too harsh." ”
"So, you can confuse us with those gray fogs, and show them for me to admire, and satisfy my curiosity. ”
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Chapter 210: Tracking