The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Qiao Tianjin sat beside him and watched Ning Mengyao look seriously at the sword recipe. At some point, she actually waved with the snowfall sword beside her.

The snowfall sword was in her hand as if it had no weight whatsoever or even affected any of her movements.

Looking at all of Ning Mengyao's movements, Joe Tian had obvious thoughts in his eyes. It seemed that this snowfall sword was prepared for her.

When Ning Mengyao landed on the floor with his sword, Qiao Tian's eyes smiled slightly: “How do you feel? ”

“Very good, Tianjin. I really love this sword.” Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tianjin with bright eyes. That way, Joe Tianjin couldn't help but pick his eyebrows.

“In that case, it's time for us to go.” Qiao Tianchang suddenly said when Ning Mengyao was happy.

Ning Mengyao first stunned, then turned to look at Joe Tianjin, with obvious doubts in his eyes: “Do you know how to get out? ”

“Well, I know, but I need you to do it.” Qiao Tian smiled and looked at Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao was a little confused: “What do you mean? ”

“It takes a snowfall sword to open this stone room door. ”

Ning Mengyao became even more confused. He looked at Joe Tianjing blindly: “Tianjing I still don't understand why this place needs a snowfall sword to open. ”

After explaining to Ning Mengyao in a quiet voice, Qiao Tian smiled and said: "Perhaps even the owners of this place do not know that there is a stone room full of precious stones. ”

Mengyao's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at Joe Tianjin's eyes, which was called an excitement and anticipation: “Tianjin, you mean, these things are hopeless? Then can I find a way to get everything out of here? ”

“You could say that.” Joe Tian nodded smoothly.

Mengyao smiled excitedly. Although she didn't even know how much money she had now, no one would dislike how much money she had in her hands, would she? Besides, there are a lot of things she doesn't have.

“Well, now is not the time to talk about it, now is the time to get out of here, and we'll talk about it later. ”

“All right then. ”

According to Qiao Tianchang, Ning Mengyao moved his inner strength. The snowfall sword in his hand suddenly appeared to have changed. He detached Ning Mengyao's hand and inserted a heavy weight into a very unobtrusive place behind him.

Ning Mengyao and his wife came to the place and looked at it with great curiosity, full of doubt: “What difference does this place make? ”

The subconscious reached out to take the snowfall sword on the wall, and just drew it out, he saw the place where the sword was located, and slowly a door appeared.

Looking at the steps leading up to the ground, Mengyao's eyelids jumped: “How many more secret rooms are there? ”

“I don't know, let's go.” Qiao Tian walked ahead, carefully holding Ning Mengyao's hand, watching everything below with vigilance from time to time.

A little while later, Joe Tian suddenly stopped: “Yao Yao, did you hear the sound of speech? ”

Ning Mengyao coaxed, then nodded: “Yes, it seems a little familiar, the sky is smooth where we go to make the sound. ”

Because of the sudden sound, they deliberately lightened their footsteps and even breathed.

The two walked quietly toward the place where the sound was coming from, but for a short while, the sound suddenly disappeared again.

Ning Mengyao looked up in confusion: “Did we just hear wrong? But I'm sure I've heard that voice somewhere. ”

She could certainly have heard it, but she didn't hear it many times, so she wasn't really that familiar with it, or even strange.

There was only one possibility that she could hear this person say less.

“White ink.” Joe Tian suddenly said a name.

Ning Mengyao suddenly thought of the sound heard, contrasted with the white ink in his brain, his face instantly changed greatly: “It really resembles the white ink sound. ”