She was a little surprised, it seemed that the things that messed up here were not easy to deal with. Xuanji dropped the withered grass and was about to look for clues elsewhere. Suddenly, a strong wind rushed towards her face, and the withered grass on the ground was blown into flight. The sky was everywhere, blurring her vision.
She hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves, but when she heard a sharp wind passing by, it seemed that something huge flew past. At the moment, she no longer cared about being blinded by the wind, she looked up and saw a silver light flashing like a sword, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It is a demon! She smelled the fishy smell in the wind, and immediately rose up with her sword, following the smell to catch up. After chasing for a while, she saw the silver light flickering in the forest in front of me, and something seemed to be swimming fast. Seeing it twisting and spinning, it seemed to act like a snake, and Xuanji was taken aback. She seemed to have seen such a scene in her memory, a silver snake...something familiar.
Just thinking about it, she hurriedly drew her sword to the back of her head. With a "ding", something hit her sword with great strength. The sword in her hand could hardly be held, and the tiger's mouth was tingling. , Almost lost the sword. "Who?!" She yelled, and hurriedly stopped in the air to look around. However, the clear sky and the green woods under her feet, no one can see a half figure!
When she turned her head and looked again, the monster that was shining with silver light was long gone. Xuanji searched for a while, but still had no clue, so Yu Jian flew back to Zhaojiazhuang. She saw Zhong Minyan and Linglong as soon as they landed. The two stood there without saying a word, with their backs to each other.
She smiled bitterly in her heart, greeted her and asked, "Have you found Laozhang Zhao's house?"
Linglong and Zhong Minyan said in unison: "I found it, right there..."
The voice did not fall. Suddenly, the two of them were taken aback, and when they saw each other pointing in the same direction as themselves, they couldn't help but retract their hands. Zhong Min said indifferently: "I just met Laozhang Zhao's grandson and showed him the picture. He said like it for a while, and then he said it didn't. It's impossible for a kid to speak, let's wait for the evening. Look at it from uphill."
Xuanji nodded, and recounted what happened to him in the back of the sea bowl. He two heard that the monster was so powerful, they had nothing but silence.
"What to do? Is it the old demon we can't deal with?" Linglong asked timidly.
Zhong Minyan frowned but didn't speak.
Xuanji smoothed her hair and said, "Let's talk about it at night... Since it doesn't hurt people, it must not be a bad demon. Just drive it away..."
She did not say a word, suddenly something rolled out of her sleeve and fell to the ground.
Linglong bent over and picked it up, wondering: "What is this?...Rice fruit?"
She raised the small yellow snack high, and the three of them stared at the familiar and unfamiliar rice fruit with big eyes and small eyes, with all doubts and confusion in their hearts. Xuanji suddenly remembered the hidden weapon that had attacked from behind his head. Could it be rice fruit?
She took the rice biscuits, placed them in her palms and looked at them again, feeling a little confused for a while.
She has seen this kind of rice fruit, yellow and orange, and fragrant. There was a teenager who played with it with a smile and threw it to a small silver snake. The teenager has a pale face, dark and deep eyes, and often assumes a serious look; it was the person she likes!
But she knew he was a good person.
She never met such a person again. So gentle but sensitive, strong and arrogant.
Is it him? Will it be him?
"You are in a daze again... don't be in a daze at this time, okay?" Linglong suddenly Yu Jian approached and patted her shoulder, "Be careful to fall down, this is flying in the sky!"
Xuanji suddenly returned to her senses, smiled at her slightly, and said: "I'm thinking..." "I wonder if it's Sifeng, right?" Linglong interrupted her with a smile, holding her arms, letting the night wind blow her long hair high.
"If that person is really Sifeng in the afternoon, won't we see him right away? Don't be sad, he wouldn't want to see you. You look so listless."
Xuanji shook her head, staring at the deep blue night sky in the distance.