After being separated from Nanxiao princess, Qiao Baobao still followed Mo Lian strangely. "Why can't they stop laughing? Is it funny? "

Mo Lian smiled and ran over her little body, nodded, "funny."

Qiao Baobao's face is not convinced, "I have learned a kind of bowing, which originally had five different bowing skills. Later, I integrated it into one! The time limit can be reduced by at least two-thirds each time the bow is opened and the arrow is arched. "

"I have also learned a kind of bow technique of bursting arrow! When we practice, we should adjust the skills according to the actual situation, understand them more deeply, so as to achieve the goal of excellence. What's wrong with that? "

"They shouldn't laugh at Xiaomi." Qiao said angrily.

"Poof..." The baby is going to laugh at the ink lotus.

"Baby, she's not you!" Mo Lian touched her forehead and laughed uncontrollably. "What she said is comprehensive and completely nonsense. She's one of the 18 moves that she's practiced and hasn't refined yet. "

The tree was speechless. "Is that so?"

Mo Lian smiled and nodded, looking at her serious little expression. "You think everyone is like you. When you see a skill, you still have a thorough understanding of it. You can condense several moves into one. These are to be talented and qualified! Ordinary Xuanshi, just follow the martial arts and Xuanji practice, where can you think so much. "

The trees nodded their heads as if they understood, "so it is."

"You shouldn't laugh at her." The tree hummed.

"Good." Mo Lian looked at her with a smile on her face. "Joe, let's find a place to settle down, have a good rest and leave tomorrow. Anyway, it's still early."

The tree nodded, and suddenly heard the small poisonous tail butterfly calling her gently in her ear, "master."

"Is there any news?" Asked the tree.

"No, master, the two butterflies sent to explore the news were killed..."

She can't get into Taoyuan star now. She can't have a small interview with her. In a word, the two are still talking through spirituality.

Those two little yellow spot butterflies, which she let out to follow fan Qiuhe, didn't expect that the other side should be so cautious.

"But I know where they died. Does the master need to go and have a look?"

"Very close?"

"Well, it's in an abandoned cabin just outside the base."

"Well, now go and have a look."

Mo Lian has been quietly watching her, at this time see her eyes to look at themselves, then a smile at her, "what's the matter."

"Let's go to a place."

A quarter of an hour later, the tree and the ink lotus came to an abandoned wooden house.

After pushing the door in, there was no one around.

The ink lotus tiny Mi Mou, "has the great spirit Master's breath to leave."

His eyes fell on a black veil in the corner, as if to cover his face.

Arbor but quietly looked at one eye, on the ground two small Chuo yellow powder, should be yellow spot butterfly was found, was a palm shock.

"There was someone behind fan Qiuhe." The tree said in a cold voice.

Maybe he is a great spiritual master. He is extremely cautious. He can't let go of the tiny butterfly.

As long as he thinks it's dangerous, he will pinch his fingers and kill.

In front of the tree's eyes, unconsciously, he outlined such a middle-aged woman, with a pair of gloomy eyes, covering herself behind a piece of black yarn.