Hou Yuxiao's most important purpose this time is to find out what the Holy Son of the Rakshasa is going to do here. The front motivation of this purpose is that Hexi has regarded the southern Xinjiang as a pocket. If Rakshasa

Holy religion, if you want to dye Xinjiang, then Hexi will take the lead.

Before coming, he had already arranged it with the second child.

Regardless of what Rakshasa I want to do this time, the preparations for Hexi's four years before can not be in vain. It is imperative to be a hands -on book in southern Xinjiang. He is just looking for a suitable opportunity.

Forcibly.

Hou Yuxiao didn't expect it, and when he came, he saw the opportunity.

..............

In the middle of the night, Qingmiao City, the two black clothes flickered.

"The people who died were all black seedlings and red seedlings. In this way, the heads of Black Miao and Red Miao ethnic groups have great opinions in their hearts now, right?"

"Yes, I heard that the two heads of the black valley and the red crickets took people to run to the temple for four days. They should also guess that they were one of the two of Qing Xuan and Duanmihong.

There is no evidence, so I can only watch it. No one was killed in the Bai Miao and Zimiao tribe, and they did not help them talk. Black Valley and Hongzheng, now they are not willing to go directly and are unwilling.

There may be an accident, just staying with those people every day. "

"These two people ... a bit stupid!"

"It's really stupid. Although I don't know why they are killing, but at the moment of this situation, Qing Xuanming has been stringing up with Zi Miao and white seedlings, and even Duan Muhong is estimated to be angry with them. The two continue to stay in the city.

I'm afraid there will be danger at any time. "

"After all, it is two martial arts saint, and somewhat confident is still a bit confident."

"Qing Xuan didn't know, but the other four Miao tribe, although there was the cultivation of the martial arts, but the water seemed to be very large. On the day of the noble Son arrived, Duanmuhong calmed down them."

Hearing Hou Yu Duan said that the situation I saw in Temple Square on the first day of August, Hou Yuxiao's eyes suddenly brightened slightly, and paused slightly, turning his head, and said, "Duanmihong suppresses four people, those four, so weak?"

Hou Yu nodded and replied: "Truth is true. Cheng Yunye has been in southern Xinjiang in the past four years. According to him, the martial arts in the southern Xinjiang, the martial arts of the martial arts of the spiritual situation,

There is a gap, I don't believe it before, after seeing it in the square that day, I realized that it was really like this. "

At this level of Wudao Yasheng, there is also a gap.

Hou Yuxiao looked down at the temple below, and his mentality immediately relaxed a lot.

"That saint, where do you live?"

Hou Yu Duan pointed at a palace closest to the main hall of the temple, whispered: "Just there, this is the main hall of Qingmiao, which was originally lived in Qingxuan.

The son lived. "

After speaking, Hou Yu Duan looked at the black atmosphere that was shrouded in his body, and asked Hou Yuxiao in a low voice: "Brother, so clearly go in and tie people.

Hou Yuxiao's eyes flashed with a trace of confidence, and laughed: "Rest assured, my karma is foggy, and it is not a word to cover millions of people marching. Unless they are martial arts saints, no one can see it.

That is, last year, he couldn't find it. You wait for me here, and I will come out and catch someone out! "

Hou Yu nodded, watching Hou Yuxiao slowly disappear in front of herself, and patiently stood in the air and waited.

Qingmiao City, now the upper Duan Muhong, has a total of six martial arts saint, and wants to sneak in silently. This is a difficult thing, let alone the face of Duan Muhong.

Then, then

Hou Yuxiao thought before he came. The best way is to be promoted to the sanctuary with good achievements to the Asian Shengjing. So even if Duan Muhong discovered it, it was okay.

He still changed his way to lose, that is, the fifth function of Shenlian.

Hou Yuxiao is now used to use the function of using karma to block the breath. Now the more skilled, the more skilled. From the earliest use of the karma to cover the large army in the wilderness, to grab the sisters of Jiang's siblings in the middle, the saints who are good at rising are shielded.

He can already consume karma and cover up his whereabouts.

In this function, the actual consumption of the karma is also very large, especially the army marching, which will increase as the number of people, and use it to the individual, it depends on the opponent's strength.

During this time when the sister -in -law Jiang's sister and brother, Hou Yuxiao's karma value has three major losses, and each time is as high as 100 million.

The whereabouts of the fall in the past four years, his good merit and karma are high enough in the past four years, and he is afraid that he would have been discovered.

However, because of this, he can be considered clearly. The use of the fifth function of this Shenlian and the loss of the barriers to the karma.

If you want to hide your whereabouts under the derivation of the sage, the karma loss is more than 100 million, and the martial arts saint should be around 50 million. Therefore

After all, it can save tens of millions of karma.

Soon, Hou Yuxiao arrived at Hou Yu Duan just told him next to his palace. He did not dare to release his breath to perceive the surroundings. Instead, he walked in silently.

Son, don't think about, Duan Muhong and the six peaks of the six are all around, so his goal is very clear. If you do n’t hit the snake, you will leave directly after catching people.

As soon as Hou Yuxiao entered the palace, he saw five steps and a whistle in the hall, ten steps and one position, and the standing martial arts were standing.

After entering the temple, there is still a lot of surprise in my heart.

Even Duan Muhong and the six peaks of the six murmurs could not find him. These warriors need not say. He just walked towards the depths of the palace through the coverage of karma and fog.

The guardians of the Danjing martial arts were guarded and the guardian of the guardian room was stopped. Then he stopped, his body was slightly shaking, and a ray of breeze was brought to the room.

The five guards at the door stared at the door concentratedly, and around the inspection, and the professionalism was enough. Unfortunately, the strength was too bad. Even the gusts could not be aware.

"It's so late, I am still practicing, this little saint is still diligent!"

As soon as he entered the room, Hou Yuxiao looked at the small figure sitting on the soft collapse, and secretly praised, but he could see the other party's beautiful little face, an inexplicable kindness, from his heart, he was born.

Then, then

Hou Yuxiao looked at the softened saint who was soft, and saw a layer of holy white light lingering around his body, the slightly immature face, and the Brahma Classic that was gently thinking in his mouth.

Text, the brows are getting tighter.

No, no.

What do you think, there is still a little familiar, like you have known each other?

Hou Yuxiao's expression became more and more weird.

He dared to be sure, he was the first time he saw the sage, but why, there will be such a familiar feeling in his heart.

Zhan Taiqing!

That's right, this child looks too much like Zhan Taiqing!

Especially at this moment, the look of the Sanskrit Sades closed with eyes.

Hou Yuxiao reacted in an instant. Why did he feel that he was so familiar to seeing this sage. He had seen Zhan Taiqing for more than once in these years.

The state of the wonderful sound is exactly the same.

Once I have this idea in my heart, Hou Yuxiao looks at the facial features of the Son. It is more to look at it, the more like Zhan Taiqing, which is exactly the same!

This kid is definitely related to Zhan Taiqing!

"Who are you?"

A crisp question interrupted Hou Yuxiao's thoughts. He looked at the soft couch and didn't know when he had opened his eyes and looked at his little saint, and suddenly looked.

Even Muhong can't find himself, can this kid find it?

Hou Yuxiao looked again, and found that Zhan Tai Wuyuan looked directly at the eyes in front of him, with some doubts, and immediately reacted. He should be flowing with the breath in the room and felt that there was something wrong in front of him, but he dared not dare to

Determine whether someone is, just ask this way.

This kid, he actually cheated himself ................

It seems that the fifth child is good, it is indeed cunning and abnormal.

Hou Yuxiao deliberately did not show up and didn't speak. I wanted to see what this boy could do.

Although Zhan Taiwu's face is calm, the actual back has been wet. Although he can't see anything, he can be sure that there is definitely someone in front of himself. He has been cultivating.

He was very clear about the flow. Just now, the air in front of him stopped the flow.

And elsewhere in the room, it is still normal.

"The six of the Yasha could not find them, at least it was the Holy Realm of Wudao Asia."

"This person sneaked into my room in the middle of the night, and did not do it for so long, then it proved that he didn't want to kill me, should he want to catch me?"

"This person must know that Grandpa Duanmu was not with me, and then he seized the opportunity. At present, there are not many motivations to deal with my martial arts in Southern Xinjiang.

, It should be ... ""

It's hard to imagine, but the six -year -old Zhantai Wuyuan. Facing the crisis of life and death, he was afraid of his heart, not only to maintain his face calm and calm, but he was thinking about who the other party was.

He raised his head and said self -exposed: "Dare to ask, the predecessors of the Red House are here, is it for the death of the Red Miao people in the city in the near future?

When you see your body, you will definitely tell the truth! "

So smart!

Hou Yuxiao at this moment is really sighing the cleverness of the little son in front of him.

Hearing the words of Zhantai Wuyuan, he combined the murder case in the city and only knew for a while, what he was thinking about this boy's mind, although he guess his identity, but in such a short time, with his hand, with his hands, he rely on his hands.

The information he has mastered is the judgment of the red Miao family, even an adult, not even simple, not to mention that this Zhan Tai Wuyuan is just a six -year -old child.

"Yes, it's the deity, why do you kill me red Miao people, say!"

Hou Yuxiao can almost determine that the murder in the city is the masterpiece of Duan Muhong and the saints in front of him. He came here to figure out the purpose of the Rakshasa Holy Church to come to Qingmiao City.
To be continued...