Otherworldly Merchant

“Jiulin! Caiyun!”

“Caiyun!” Jiulin!

Beyond the fog, two voices kept screaming.

I raised my ears and distinguished them carefully.

One is the voice of the first year, crisp and deep, and one is the voice of Han Lao Liu, dull and dry.

I can't hear it from the sound, I can't tell it from the tone, it's the same anxiety!

After two shouts, the fog burst open and a shadow fell!

That's Han Liu!

As soon as Han Lao Liu saw us, he gave birth to a green vine and hung it on the rock wall. His face shouted joyfully. I shook my head in haste and made a silent motion against him, while handing Miss Caiyun over to him.

In a hurry, he chose to jump to look for us, even though Qingfu saved his life, but no one could do it.

And besides panicking, his eyes were filled with teardrops.

At this time, I am certain that Han Lao Liu is more credible!

And even if Six is really obsessed, he's still really Six! But if you mistakenly admit that the fake first time is true, it's bad.

Han Lao Liu saw me pull out the ghost knife and was about to insert the knife into each other. He climbed up to the rock wall and prompted him to hurry: the counterfeit item up there is very difficult to deal with!

I slapped my chest with one empty hand, then compared to a thumb stroke to keep him from worrying and climbing up.

“Ah, Kowloon!” He just broke through the mist and immediately found me as he squatted down the steps. "I hope you're okay," he cried joyfully. Where are Six and Caiyun? ”

No matter the tone or the colour of the gods, there is nothing broken.

“Alas!” I sighed, shaking my head helplessly.

“This...” At first, when the lost face was stiff, he said: “Jiulin, come up first! ”

I climbed up the stairs with a double knife. Without waiting for him to open his mouth, I asked first: "Where's Little White Dragon? ”

“He's waiting across the street.” The first time, “he replied," he doesn't know what's going on here yet, but he doesn't really know how to tell him yet. ”

He bit his lip with some sadness and looked down at the rolling lava and silenced: “Jiulin, let's hurry over too. When I get back, I'll see that the iron cord is about to break. It may be too late! ”

I nodded heavily and followed him down two steps, stopping again: “Hatsune, I am very energetic now, I am afraid it is a little difficult to cross the Iron Ribbon Bridge. Why don't you walk behind me and take care of me in case of any accident. ”

“All right!” I walked past him as soon as I heard the words.

As soon as I rubbed him around, I jumped on the steps of seven or eight steps and pulled some distance from him. Turning around and smiling, “If I'm right, it should be you again! Mr. Changping Ito. ”

Psst!

At first, three golden lights lit up under his feet, hiding him in the heavens and the earth, locking him firmly inside.

“Jiulin, what's wrong with you?” Hatsumomo is stunned: “Han Lao Liu is struck by the magic, don't listen to him! Then the wire's about to break. We have to hurry up and rendezvous with Little White Dragon. ”

I smiled, “It's easy for me to believe you too, as long as you can break this lock curse! ”

“You…” At first glance, the look on his face finally got a little unnatural.

“Six, come on up!” I shouted down the steps.

A green vine flew out of the fog, climbing firmly to the stone surface, then Han Lao Liu jumped up the stairs with Caiyun girl in his hand. Before and after, he clamped the fake beginnings in the middle.

The expression on her face was somewhat painful, as a result of being trapped in lockdown and forcibly released.

The role of the three-pronged lockbox is simple: it holds the limbs in place, making them immobile, and the harder they struggle, the tighter they become, much like the tether horse buttons commonly used by rural farmers. If there are hundreds of ways to crack it from the outside, and the person trapped in the line wants to save himself, there are only two ways, one is to bite the tip of his tongue and spit it on his nose.

The other way is to wait, the method is simple, not very effective, even if no one breaks it, it will dissipate after an hour.

Don't look at these three talents, it seems that it is not difficult, there is no order but you can't even see through them!

If he was a freshman, he would naturally not be able to live with him, but if he was not, there would be no way.

“You... how did you find the blossom?” After several changes in the look on his face, he finally admitted it unwillingly.

“To be honest, just a short while ago, I was a little uncertain. But that's true and false.” I laughed.

Actually, I didn't mean to piss him off, but the real truth.

Three Talent Arrays seem simple, and only three spells can make it up. But his only difficulty was that the three spells could not be carried out simultaneously, and the two spells had to be at least a hundred cents apart.

Back in the early days, when Han Lao Liu and I fought on the wire, I left one by falling off a cliff, and another by just rubbing his shoulders.

So far, the formation is done.

But even when I locked him in, I still didn't dare say if he was a freshman.

Because this guy is almost exactly the same as he was when it came to physical features and tone.

But I can't force him to ask if it's true or false. If he finds out that I have some suspicion, suddenly, I can't kill him in a short time. And this place is so tight, there's nowhere to run!

So I can only be so quiet in the dark.

As for why I can immediately say that he is Changping Ito, this is mostly a guess!

Changping Ito had drawn the soul memories of Miss Caiyun. He was already familiar with the first year, and then he pretended that Miss Caiyun woke up. Even I could not tell the truth from the first year and the tone and color of the gods.

But if he hadn't extracted his first soul memory, he would never have broken it.

At this time, at the beginning of the first year, he gathered the strength of the Five Sources, his strength was near the peak, and he was not able to do it!

Ten thousand steps back, even if he really took the soul of the first year, in such a short period of time, he searched out such an inconspicuous solution to the three talents of the first memory, it was also a dream, said the idiot.