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Four hundred and sixty-nine, the depth of love, the speed of killing

Qin Yu and Xi Zhilan were actually lurking not far from the three soldiers in the Demon Hunting Camp.

The place was very flat, with basically no big trees, and the weeds beside the small trees were not very long. Normally, it was endless and difficult to be a place to hide.

However, Qin Yu and Xi Zhilan sat under two adjacent small trees and quietly observed the formation and offensive of the Speed ​​Brigade.

"Damn... this awesome, a reconnaissance plane, has ten consecutive powerful crossbows, and it can't be able to survive..." Qin Yu murmured to himself.

"Brother Yu, what reconnaissance plane?"

"Oh, the scout car... do you see that it looks like a flying pheasant..."

"Scouting Chicken?" Xi Zhilan felt that she knew all the words, and when she combined them... she didn't understand them at all.

"Haha!" Qin Yu smiled unscrupulously, and his face began to worry, "If Zhou Qianqing was crazy and had an indiscriminate firepower detection, we would be miserable."

They were able to sit here safely because Qin Yu temporarily remembered a superior mental method that Zhuzhu taught him.

The technique of hiding shadows and catching breaths!

When Lao Bai first arrived, he wanted to part with Xiaozhen, but he was angry with Zhuzhu.

Later, Lao Bai taught Qin Yu a secret method that speared the Wanren True Lord. The hazy mind method could cover his own realm and cultivation, and played an important role in the battle of Nanzheng in Hanzhong.

Zhuzhu was not willing to be outdone at that time and passed on the flying swordsman's shadow-hiding breathing technique. This was a powerful invisibility method, which was similar to He Qichang's illusion bracelet. The difference was that when it was invisible, it could only lurk and could not move.

So the two of them now have to rely on the little tree to wander leisurely.

"Brother Yu, we won't really sit here, right?" Xi Zhilan pressed the Qiushui dagger on her waist with her left hand and played with Qin Yu's chicken Xiao flying knife with her right hand.

"Of course not, but you have to avoid it for a while. When the enemy relaxes, they will not give them a chance to make a concerted effort." After Qin Yu said this, his spirit was completely calm and he stopped talking.

At this moment, his spirit was completely concentrated on Qin Er.

...

"Report to the Duwei. It's within twenty miles south, there is no!"

"Report to the commander, there is no within twenty miles of the northeast!"

"Report to the commander, within twenty miles northwest, there is no!"

Every time I listen to the report from the detective cavalry, the Gun Slave's face turned pale.

Finally, the scout cavalry who had just shot and killed three soldiers in the Demon Hunting Camp: "The commander, the three people were found in the southwest, and they were not the target."

Hearing this sentence, the Gunnu was furious: "What do you report to me if it is not the target? I'll hold my mouth twenty."

"...Yes!" The Sergeant Commander, who had sold his little benefactor and almost caused a big disaster, was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything else, and he clapped his mouth with a crackle.

"Shenyong, within a radius of forty miles, no whereabouts of Qin Yu were found." The gun slave was in a state of emotion and formally reported his work to the "upper".

The golden-armored man was silent.

His detection silver mirror also found nothing.

"General, the other party has clever invisible means. Will the young men blow them out?" Shen Yongwei asked for advice.

Zhou Qianjuan frowned slightly.

"No. This is Yingpeng Ridge, don't release guns and arrows easily on a large scale. Do not irritate those demon kings."

He reached out and took out a small goose-shaped mirror from his arms, which was exactly the same as Song Rui's.

"Baoyu, Baoyu, the silver mirror you gave me seems not very useful!" Zhou Qianjuan said with a smile in front of the mirror.

"What?" Sang Hong's face of Yichen and Yixi appeared in the mirror.

"I can't find any enemy now!" Zhou Qianjuan said.

"Maybe... they are all gone! They have cranes..." Sang Hong said lazily.

"Impossible! They didn't use the crane. It couldn't be so fast." Zhou Qianjuan said decisively.

"Then I don't know. Like these two glass mirrors, they were given to me by my master. I'll give it to you. You can think about it slowly by yourself!" Sang Hong was a little impatient.

"Who are you with?" Zhou Qianjuan felt that Sang Hong's tone seemed to be wrong.

"Where is there..." The beautiful woman who was so charming was pushed aside. Two small beards suddenly appeared in the mirror, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Who else, of course it's me." The little beard tilted and showed a full provocative smile. "Xiao Zhou, don't be so jealous in the future. It's fake. Baoyu Baoyu called me so bad."

"Ren Houtu!!" Zhou Qianjuan's eyes were ripped, and his fingers on his hair were gone.

"Don't be so irritable! Xiaohong is too tired to play with you. In the future, stop being shamelessly pestered Xiaohong, she doesn't like you anymore... yo..." Ren Houtu gently stroked his beard with his fingers and teased the other person casually.

"Nonsense!" Zhou Qianjuan became furious and immediately shouted, "Ren Houtu, I tell you, I dare to rob Baoyu from me, I will kill you!!!"

The brave lieutenant in the golden armor sat in his position as a driver, lowering his head, closing his ears inwardly, and not listening to a single word.

He dare not get involved in the multi-angle male and female game between big people. The more you know such bad things, the more dangerous it is.

Unless the general called him, he heard nothing.

Seeing Zhou Qianjuan's angry look, Ren Houtu seemed very happy.

"You are so mean and insist on Xiaohong telling you directly? Tell me, except for reading third-rate military books, thinking about how to harm people, what else do you know? You actually don't know anything about men and women, just know how to drive a car and play around..."

Suddenly, Ren Houtu's face changed and he looked at the back of Zhou Qianjuan.

"Yo...ah, who is behind you?"

Before he finished speaking, a palm with a strong joint reached over, and then he grabbed the glass mirror from Zhou Qianjuan's hand.

"This thing seems to be good! Xiao Houtu?" Qin Er stared at the mirror and said with a grimace.

With a palm of his left hand, he had already slapped Zhou Qianjuan's back heart acupoint.

"Hell, hell... I didn't see anything." After Ren Houtu finished speaking, he immediately closed the spiritual energy of the Liuli Sisters Mirror and completely closed the dialogue channel.

Sang Hong, who was also in the flying cart, was lying in Ren Houtu's arms on his side and heard him say something wrong and asked, "What's wrong? He fell in the mirror?"

Ren Houtu's mouth twitched twice.

"If he really throws the mirror, I admire him as a man! He nnd, he is a fool, the mirror was actually taken away by... by that Ghost-Faceful Mr. Children."

"What?" Sang Hong was shocked and sat up straight with his chest straight, "Young Master Qin's ghost-faced follower?"

"It's him!" Ren Houtu threw away the mirror and kneaded Sang Hong's deliberately straightening peak twice. "Xiaohong, when you called Mr. Qin, you were so affectionate!"

Sang Hong pushed away his savage hand at will.

"Go, go, if I really like him, how could I let Zhou Qianjuan kill him?"

"Who knows, I heard that only if you love deeply can you kill quickly!" Ren Houtu's beard raised, smiling, "But I don't care about your private affairs, as long as you treat me, you'll be sincere." (To be continued...)
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