super six doors

Chapter 161 Inference
Mo Yu, the master of the mechanism, knew the phantom formation he was in like the palm of his hand, and said confidently.

The fact is the same. In the verdant bamboo forest, which is sunny and sunny, it is like a peaceful paradise, with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. During the process of everyone walking, no one encountered any trouble.

"Did you see this?" In the process of walking through the bamboo forest, I passed a clear stream. The bamboo forest beside the stream was in a mess. More than 20 three-meter-long emerald green bamboos were chopped off in the middle.

The mechanism master Mo Yu stopped by the stream for a short time, and said: "This is the first checkpoint guarded by the fantasy world. The phantom beast guarding here is a mantid close to the fifth-level high-level warrior."

"This mantid is nearly two meters long. It has a pair of emerald green scythes that are extremely sharp, comparable to silver-level magical weapons."

"The passer just now has extraordinary strength, and easily defeated the mantid within three breaths."

"In three breaths, defeating the mantid of the fifth-level high-level warrior?" Hearing this, Molu looked surprised: "It won't take too much time for me to defeat the phantom beast of the fifth-level high-level warrior, but at least I will It takes about ten breaths, if what Master Mo Yu said is true, then the strength of this passer-by is still higher than mine!"

"No matter how strong the strength is, it's just one person." Mo Hong stuck out her cute tongue disapprovingly: "There are five people in our team, not to mention that the deputy owner also walks with us, no matter how strong the passer-by is. , she will not exceed our strength."

Mo Qing's face remained calm, still smiling, harmless to humans and animals.

However, from the corner of Ye Cangqiong's eyes, he caught a flash of light in Mo Qing's eyes, and Mo Qing's attention fell on the cut marks of the emerald green bamboo.

{It seems that this Mo Qing is judging Ling Zhiyi's strength based on the clues left on the battlefield?This is the usual behavior of Jianghu warriors, I seem to be a little paranoid! }
After a short stay, under the leadership of the mechanism master Mo Yu, everyone continued to move in the right direction.

"Well, did you see the pavilion in front? The octagonal pavilion in the bamboo forest is where the second phantom beast in the phantom array is located, but the second phantom beast was defeated by the passers-by. The octagonal pavilion is empty .”

Unknowingly, a group of five people came to the open space of the emerald green bamboo forest.

In the center of this verdant bamboo forest, an octagonal pavilion attracts everyone's attention.

Around the octagonal pavilion, there were shocking drops of blood and rows of rather messy footprints.

It seems that not long ago, there was a fierce battle around this octagonal pavilion.

Ye Cangqiong stared at the octagonal pavilion in front of him, and the scene in front of him became very familiar again, as if he had seen it somewhere before!
The octagonal pavilion is about three meters high, and four stone pillars painted with red paint support the green algae-colored dome of the octagonal pavilion.

The Bajiao Pavilion has a plaque with a length of 1.2 meters and a width of about half a meter. On the plaque, there are three characters "Baiyuan Pavilion" in cursive script!
The octagonal pavilion faces the direction of the crowd, and there is a stone tablet, on which is a patchwork of poems.

"The flowers fall helplessly, the swallows return, the apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."

Seeing Ye Cangqiong's eyes falling on the poem on the stone tablet.

Mo Yu, the master of the mechanism, said in surprise: "Young man, what is your opinion after reading this poem?"

"In the poem, a kind of grief and indignation spontaneously arose, and those who heard it wept." Ye Cangqiong sighed slightly, and asked instead: "What can the master teach you?"

"Hehe, the poems, lyrics, and music are standing in this white ape pavilion, and the old man is still puzzled!" Mo Yu, the master of mechanism, smiled: "It's hard to understand, why do you care about him? Maybe the poetry, lyrics, and music are just illusions." Master, it’s just a bad taste left by groaning without illness, delving into these few lines of poetry and music, and straying into the horns, then walking into a misunderstanding.”

"I have been taught." Ye Cangqiong looked respectful, but he firmly remembered these few poems in his heart.

On the octagonal platform of the octagonal pavilion is a stone table with a size of one square meter.

Near the square stone table, there are four round stone stools.

"There used to be a fierce fight here." Molu folded her hands behind her back, shook her head, and pointed her right hand to the messy cup on the stone table: "The wind of the palm passed by, the clouds and wild geese were stunned, the palm of the passerby is very powerful."

Ye Cangqiong Weiwei snorted coldly.

"Six-door arrester, what's your opinion? Let's hear it, all of us are all trying to break the magic formation of the organ building, and we all express our own opinions. If what you say is reasonable, I will naturally listen carefully and won't complain that you don't like it." Give me face, I, Mo Lu, am not a narrow-minded person." Mo Lu's words were impassioned and quite heroic.

While Mo Lu was speaking, out of the corner of her eye, she kept paying attention to the only woman in the team, who was wearing Mo Men's costume, and the red robe was Mo Hong.

Obviously, Mo Lu cares about Mo Hong very much, and Mo Lu has a lot of affection for Mo Hong, and Mo Lu's heroic remarks, showing his masculinity, are also for Mo Hong.

Ye Cangqiong smiled dumbly, and said disapprovingly, "Brother Molu has a good opinion, I just have one thing that I don't understand."

Dark green said confidently: "It doesn't matter."

Ye Cangqiong smiled indifferently: "I don't know where the dark green came from, the palm wind has passed, the conclusion that the palm of the passerby is powerful?"

"Haha, Brother Ye seems to lack details. Brother Ye didn't notice that there is a three-point palm print on this stone table. It is possible to leave a three-point palm print on this hard marble stone table. There is no master-level palm print." law, it simply cannot be done.”

Dark green looks very confident, with a confident expression that teaches you how to be a human being: "In addition, the cups and cups on the stone table are scattered and falling on the ground. If it is not for the fierce palm wind, how could this situation be caused? ?”

Ye Cangqiong smiled without saying a word.

The dark green face showed displeasure: "Brother Ye, what do you mean? Am I wrong? If what I said is wrong, then please enlighten me, why laugh without saying a word, cynicism?"

"Brother Molu's deduction is good, but there are still some problems." Seeing that Molu was angry, Ye Cangqiong no longer remained silent, and simply explained: "The palm print on the stone table was indeed left by a master-level palm technique, but Molu Brother, how can we tell that this palm print is left by a passer-by?"

Mo Lu said as a matter of course: "Didn't Mo Yu, the master of the mechanism, say it before? The illusion of the mechanism building will return to its original state every twelve hours. The palm print left on this stone table? Don’t tell me that it was left by the phantom beast guarding here!”

Ye Cangqiong smiled again: "Brother Molu, please remind me that the person who breaks through the barrier is my colleague, the number one beauty catcher in the six gates, Tianya Sword Ling Zhiyi!"

(End of this chapter)