manynovel Vol 2 Chapter 872: Tracking radar
Vol 2 Chapter 872: Tracking radar
"what……"
After staying for a while, Jian Nanchun babbled, his lips dried up, and his eyes opened empty to Yi Lin.
But with his mouth closed, Jian Nanchun didn't know what to say, ah, ah.
"Oh? There is a problem?"
Yi Lin frowned, and pulled out the nail-mother nail he was holding fast from Jian Nanchun's arms.
At this moment, the expression on Yi Lin's face was not accidental, but clearly "as expected."
"Wake up, Brother Jian."
Yi Lin shook his hand in front of Jian Nanchun.
Jian Nanchun didn't respond.
When Yi Lin was about to ask Junior Sister Summoning to awake the sword man with her slap, Jian Nanchun finally relieved her anger, clutching her heart, and tightening her brows, with an expression of pain: "Senior brother, you can't understand the heartache of the brother at this moment! You said this son and mother are nailed well. Yes, how can I break it?"
In front of Jian Nanchun, Yi Lin threw the split mother and child nails on the snow like rubbish, and stretched out two fingers:
"There are two possibilities:"
"One, Senior Sister Chao was in danger, and she asked us for help by breaking the nails."
Jian Nanchun: "!!!"
Seeing Jian Nanchun's look of anxiety and worry in shock, Yi Lin secretly sighed that love can really kill a person's residual IQ in an instant.
He broke off his second finger and said his thoughts:
"Second, Sister Chao, deliberately broke the mother-child nail."
Jian Nanchun was taken aback when he heard the words: "Why?"
"Don't you think it is weird?" Yi Lin hated iron and knocked on Jian Nanchun's forehead, slamming: "Senior Sister Chao is the number one master of Jielvshan, a master of Jindan Great Perfection, a younger generation. The best of them will take the initiative to go down the mountain to purchase supplies every twelfth lunar month? Isn’t this something you can do when you run errands?"
Jiannanchun is speechless.
Yi Lin continued: "Remember what I said when I handed the son and mother nails to Sister Chao?"
Although Jian Nanchun's mind was messed up at the moment, under Yi Lin's reminder, he still recalled what Yi Lin said a month ago, on the shore of the East China Sea, before the few people separated.
...
"This is a special made by the younger brother,'The end of the world, the corners of the sky, there is no missing connection between the sky and the earth, which may be comparable to the fiber tracking and prying the mother nail.' Don’t worry, Sister, this is just a small trick. There is nothing special other than that. The three of us come from the same door, so don’t stop contacting me."
...
Jian Nanchun remembered what Junior Brother Lin Yi had said, and vaguely understood: Junior Brother Lin deliberately nailed the name of the son and mother so straightforward!
Good scheming boy!
"Understood?" Yi Lin rolled his eyes.
At this time, Xia Xiaoman listened to the conversation between the two and raised his hand vigorously: "Junior sister understands!"
"Oh? Junior sister, you said."
Yi Lin asked Junior Sister Xia Xiaoman to answer the question.
"Senior Sister Chao has another idea, and we don't want us to track her whereabouts!"
"Junior sister is so smart!" Yi Lin gave a thumbs up and gave a generous thumbs up. Turning around, he reprimanded Jian Nanchun: "Brother, have you seen it? It is so obvious. The so-called authorities are fans and bystanders are clear. The ancients Zeng Yun After excluding all impossible answers, no matter how absurd, no matter how outrageous, no matter how exaggerated, the remaining one will be the only explanation."
Jian Nanchun was already unable to investigate which "ancient person" had said such words at this time. He felt his throat dry, his lips were bitter, and he was awkward for a long time. Jian Nanchun hung his head. After Yi Lin analyzed the clues, he finally looked squarely. The only answer: "You mean, Junior Sister, she is hiding something from us."
"Of course, the first possibility cannot be completely ruled out." Yi Lin patted Jian Nanchun on the shoulder, and comforted: "Be optimistic, maybe she has encountered some danger, and is using this method to ask us for help. "
Isn't this even less optimistic?
When Jian Nanchun heard this, his vitality surged, the true essence flowed backwards, and the sky spirit smoked, almost out of breath.
Asking for help is not like Chaoshuang's character.
"Then how are we now?"
After talking for a long time, no matter what the possibility, they have broken the contact with Chao Rushuang at the moment.
The sky is so big that Jian Nanchun couldn't use the half-bucket of hexagram technique to predict the location of Chao Rushuang.
"Hey, thank you, Junior Brother, I kept one hand."
Yi Lin smiled mysteriously, and dug a handful of snow beside him. The snow quickly melted into snow in Yi Lin's palm.
There was a glimmer of light in Yi Lin's palm, and the snow in his palm spread out strangely, hanging in front of a few people, like a smooth mirror.
"Water mirroring?"
Jian Nanchun watched Lin Yi's behavior in wonder.
Isn’t this just plain water mirroring?
Not to mention him, maybe Xia Xiaoman can release it.
The small magic used to look in the mirror on weekdays is nothing more.
It's not a profound method.
Without waiting for Jian Nanchun to ask questions, the scenery that happened next made Jian Nanchun's mouth shut.
I saw two light spots, one red and one green, on the smooth water mirror surface.
The red and green light spots are steadily flashing on the light curtain at a frequency of once a second.
If there are modern people here, they can recognize Yi Lin's "light mirror technique" at a glance. Isn't this really a radar?
Yi Lin took the initiative to explain:
"This is the'Water Mirror Tracking Technique'. The green light spot is where the operator is, and the red light spot is in the direction of the senior sister."
Jian Nanchun was stunned: "Senior Brother, when did you use the tracking technique on Senior Sister Chao?"
"Just when nailing the son-mother, nailing the son-mother is just a cover, I don't say that. Can I distract Senior Sister Chao?"
Irin said naturally.
Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun looked at each other.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and when they fell back to Yi Lin, they said in unison: "It's you!"
...
Without further ado.
Say it tomorrow.
Originally, Jian Nanchun was anxious and planned to act immediately.
They all think it is the second possibility.
But what if it is the first kind, what danger does Chao Rushuang really encounter and are calling for help?
Jian Nanchun couldn't wait to immediately descend to Chao Rushuang's side in the posture of a god, like a terminator, and the hero saves the beauty.
Yi Lin said something badly, and finally dispelled Jian Nanchun's thoughts, saying that he should prepare well.
As for what to prepare?
It's rare to come to Jingnan City, you can't go home empty-handed, right?
Souvenirs, always bring some, right?
at night.
Inside the main hall of the Zhennan Palace, inside and outside the door, crowded with people.
Heavy soldiers, even the bedroom of King Zhennan was surrounded by water.
Recently, due to the threat of "Apocalypse Assassins", those dancing girls have lost their jobs, and there has been no sound of singing and dancing in the main hall of Zhennan Palace for a long time.
At this moment, the King of Zhennan seemed to be ten years old, with white sideburns, sitting depressed on the couch, drinking alone.
"Lord Nan, don't worry."
Behind Xia Xingchen, the voice came out: "It has been more than half a month since that incident. Since the Apocalypse assassin has disappeared, maybe he is afraid of the strength of the lord and dare not reappear easily."
"Fear of the king's strength?" When the Lord Nan heard this, he smashed the glass wine bottle in his hand to his feet with anger, and smashed it to pieces. In the unmanned realm, playing my 100,000 elite soldiers between the palms of my hands, dare you to say that he is afraid of the strength of this king?"
"..."
It's no wonder that King Zhennan will be angry.
He was anxious about this.
The words of the man in black undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and he was quite suspicious of face-slapped.
Fortunately, the elite soldiers are all guarding the door, and this face-slapping sound did not reach the ears of others. Otherwise, would he want more of the face of the King of Zhennan?
There was a moment of silence.
The shadow of Zhennan King swayed slightly, and said dullly: "The assassin has a mysterious background and has a strange technique. A prince."
King Zhennan sat up straight, and soon calmed down.
He is a man of joy, anger, and colorlessness, and he is good at hiding. Just now I was so angry that I fell into a cup, it was nothing more than a stretch. The king of Zhennan who regained his sanity, pondered for a moment, seemed to be talking to himself, and then seemed to be asking: "Yes or no, so what?"
"Hey, the prince is naturally discerning in his heart. The mysterious man who claims to be the "Apocalypse" ~ www.readwn.com~ If it is from the princes, naturally he will kill him quickly. If it is not... the prince, there is nothing in the world. The enemy forever. The most worrying subordinate now is whether he will be'her' person."
"Huh!" Zhennan King snorted, poured another glass of strong wine, and drank his head up: "If he is really that bitch, how can he let this king's niece live that day?"
"The prince is wise."
"You know, this king doesn't like flattery."
"The subordinate is reckless, please forgive the prince...but the prince's wise and cleverness can be discerned by the naked eye."
"Heh." King Zhennan forced a smile: "However, it is a good thing that the assassin really wants to leave the king's territory. The slut's emissary is expected to arrive in Jingnan tomorrow. Work hard to deal with the assassin that day. This king would like to hear, what can she talk about with this king."
Between two people talking.
Did not notice, a faint and obscure shadow swaggered up to the beam of the house, and passed straight through the top of the two people's heads, as if entering a man's land.