"Keep a distance of two feet from me. Form a group of six and divide into six teams to guard in all directions." Gong Chenying didn't look back, and his voice floated faintly in the space, which seemed very crisp.
The division of labor had been arranged before everyone arrived, and six teams were quickly formed, with their spiritual consciousness exploring in all directions.
"Little...little uncle, is this the beginning?" A voice sounded in Li Huanzhen's mind. This made Li Huanzhen, who was fully focused, stunned. When he looked sideways, it was Lingchong Peak who was leading him into the entrance. "Senior Brother Wu", a man with scarred face and dark skin, was beside him. There was also a person familiar to Li Huanzhen, "Senior Brother Yu" from Lingchong Peak, who was also smiling and nodding to him at this moment. Li Huanzhen has always had a good impression of these two people. Although he knew that they were in the same team yesterday, since Lingchong Peak formed a group by itself, Li Huanzhen had no intention of going up to talk. Unexpectedly, these two people came to him now. , and sent a message to him with his spiritual consciousness, but seeing a disciple he brought to the peak as his uncle, that "Senior Brother Wu" was still somewhat uncomfortable.
"Probably not." Li Huanzhen replied briefly.
"Oh, why do you say that?" "Senior Brother Wu" asked hesitantly.
"Because there is no huge black shadow behind him yet." Li Huanzhen glanced back while transmitting the message.
"Senior Brother Wu" was stunned, and then a look of approval appeared on his cold face, and then he whispered a few words to "Senior Brother Yu". After hearing this, "Senior Brother Yu" also gave Li Huanzhen a light cock. Thumbs up.
Originally, these two people had agreed that since they were assigned to this team, they would have a better relationship with Li Huanzhen and be closer to Li Huanzhen. The only foundation-building monk was from Xiaozhu Peak, and there was only this one here. Disciples of the Qi Condensation stage, and since they are not Wang Tian's direct lineage, they will not listen to Wang Tian's instigation. So after coming in, the two of them formed a team with Li Huanzhen. "Senior Brother Wu" just asked a casual question. In fact, it was just to get closer and find something to say. Unexpectedly, Li Huanzhen actually gave an affirmative answer. "Senior Brother Wu" was stunned. After Li Huanzhen finally gave the reason, he thought that it was indeed the case. Everyone knew this speculation, but there were not many others who could think of it in such a tense atmosphere. The monk surnamed Yu couldn't help but admire him. He always prided himself on being resourceful, but he missed the details when he was nervous just now.
"Senior Brother Wu" is called Wu Shixi, and the monk surnamed Yu is named Yu Yiyong. I heard that he named himself because he was not convinced by the saying "Everything is useless but a scholar", indicating that he at least still has some use. .
At the same time, Gong Chenying in front has arrived in front of the first store. Under the dim sky, the door of a fabric store on the left is open. From the outside, you can see several pieces of brightly colored fabrics on the counter. The wooden grid behind the counter There is a lot of fabric piled in the middle. There was a little dust on the counter, but the pieces of bright-colored fabric placed on the counter looked spotless. There was no one in the room, and dim light shone in from the sky on the street. In this quiet environment, even the sound of footsteps was harsh. It seems a bit mysterious and eerie.
Gong Chenying looked around, then stepped in.
Once Gong Chenying attacks, he is as direct as a violent storm, often giving the impression that his aggression is like fire, like a static volcano. But she was actually very thoughtful. The moment she entered the store, a flash of green light flashed in her hand, and she held a green long gong about nine feet long in her hand. Even with her slender figure of more than seven feet tall, she could hold this long gong in her hand. It also seems a bit too long in the hand.
Gong Chenying was dressed in a dark green robe, with plump hips and a cinched waist. She looked very heroic. She wore a pair of thin boots made by an unknown monster. When she stepped into the store, a little dust left on the wooden floor of the store. She found a pair of footprints and stared at everything in the store, but she couldn't see anything wrong. When her eyes fell on the brightly colored fabrics on the counter, she felt out of place. The rest of the store was full of fabrics. It was covered with fine dust, but these pieces of cloth were as clean as new. She slowly stretched out her long spear to pick up the pieces of cloth. The "rustling" sound in the air as the cloth stretched was like a dying old man hunched over. The body was talking, and a group of monks outside the door behind him were divided into several groups to guard in different directions.
Although the light in the gray material store was very dim, when Gong Chenying picked up a piece of fabric with a long sword and unfolded it, he did not find a trace of dust falling, but it could be clearly seen from other parts of the counter where the fabrics were stacked. A layer of floating dust. Gong Chenying couldn't help but want to lift the cloth closer to take a look, and his feet naturally moved half an inch forward. At this moment, he heard a soft "creep" from the wooden board under his feet. At the same time, someone outside the door shouted "Six Senior sister, retreat."
Gong Chenying felt a warning sign in his heart. He didn't think much about it. He stepped hard on the ground and arched his back like a frightened female leopard. She had already fit and slammed into the door. At this time, a strange scene appeared. Suddenly, the piece of cloth on the long gun in his hand suddenly seemed alive. It twisted and tightened strangely, and it was directly wrapped around the head of the Qing Ge. Other bright pieces of cloth on the counter also suddenly spread out, and the colorful cloths were like The colorful grimacing faces made a "haha" sound, and the laughter wrapped around Gong Chenying's body. More fabrics in the wooden grid behind the counter suddenly unfolded, and the flowers on them were colorful and dazzling, making a sound like The sound of "hoohoo" as someone strangled his throat rushed towards the walls, doors and windows, obviously trying to block Gong Chen Yingnai's escape route. The door of the shop automatically closed with a "snap" at the same moment.
At the moment when Gong Chenying kicked the ground, arched his back, and jumped up, the wooden boards on the ground did not explode under Gong Chenying's kick. Instead, they made a sharper "crunch" sound, and then the floor turned into A black hole appeared, and he actually pulled her downward.
The thin dust in the shop was splashed all over the sky, and in the dim light, it slowly gathered on the ground in the middle of the shop. In just one breath, it formed an ethereal figure, and then slowly materialized.
Gong Chenying's heart was awe-inspiring. She had a feeling that as long as the floating dust gathered into a solid figure, her hope of escape would be extremely slim. As she thought, she held the gun in one hand with her left hand, and the spiritual power in her body was running wildly. Suddenly, a green light appeared on the blue long sword. It exploded, and there was only a harsh sound of tearing brocade silk. The gorgeous cloth wrapped around Changge like a living thing exploded with a "chi". At the same time, he smacked the counter a few meters in front with his right hand in the air, and a powerful force hit him. On the edge of the counter, there was a "boom", which immediately shattered the counter into pieces. A powerful force of shock threw her high back, and her body "suddenly" escaped from the black hole on the ground.
