MTL - Life Going Wild With Plug-ins-Chapter 112 [Tan Hang] Mirror Flower Margin 01-02

01

Ye Tan suddenly felt wrong.

He felt as if his strength had been taken away from him, and his senses became very slow, his body was heavy and weak, as if he was blocked by some drug, he could not tell what was the poison and when Hit the trick. ——He thought it was weird and he was cautious. What kind of person has this ability? !!

He suddenly opened his eyes, only to find it very dark.

--Oops. He said.

This shouldn't be! !! He has practiced night vision for twenty years. He never sees things obstructed by the intensity of the light. He can see it even in the dark, not to mention sporadic moonlight at this time ...

... wait, moonlight?

Ye Tan turned up and opened the window, and was surprised to confirm one thing: not only did his night vision become weaker, he even shortened the visual distance by as much as double. Even hearing and smell are much slower, and even the surrounding environment cannot be detected.

"Why Atan, what are you doing ..."

The people around him were dissatisfied with his movements, and Humming turned over, Ye Tan looked at him suddenly, and suddenly everyone was stupid.

The person sleeping next to him in black and black hair was just another "Yetan".

Ye Tan stayed for a while before tentatively saying, "Master?"

As soon as he spoke, Ye Tan was convinced that this was not his own voice, but that of Jun Xuanheng! Then look at his slender and weak wrist.

I exchanged my body with my master! !!

02

Things had to start three days ago.

Yang Qingzhou said his brother was missing.

When Yang Qingzhou came in the middle of the night, Jun Xuanheng was still asleep, and Ye Tan got up and listened to him, and he got up and dressed to pick up the guests. Yang Qingzhou has always been well-mannered, and if it is not necessary, it will not be disturbed late at night, it must be a major event.

Since the old generation of Yangxi did not fight in Zhongliyuan, Jiangnan has been moving 123 in a chaotic manner. Yang Qingzhou was gentle and rude, and couldn't hold back. He had already been struggling to deal with it, and several trusted men around him could not pull it off. Body, can only come to the friend of the sword court.

Ye Tan listened to him and felt that he should not make his own decision. Although he didn't want to disturb his master at night, he knew that his master was righteous and had to wake up Jun Xuanheng.

When Jun Xuanheng heard it, she was sober and asked quickly: "What happened? Was it hijacked or separated? Where was it lost and when was it lost? Where shall we find it?"

"I know where he is." Yang Qingzhou handed him a stationery. "This is the circuit diagram. I have marked it clearly."

Jun Xuanheng wondered, "Why do we need to find it?"

"Although I know where he is, I don't know which one is him." Yang Qingzhou sighed, sighing, "I ... I don't know how to say this, you can see at a glance."

In the evening the next day, Jun Xuanheng went along the way as shown in the picture. This time the situation was urgent, they abandoned the carriage, and the two rode together, but they were facing the towering cliffs and mountains.

Jun Xuanheng leaned out of Ye Tan's arms and glanced at the barrier-like cliff in front of her, wondering: "Where is this a place?"

I walked along the stream for a while, the peach forest on both sides changed from sparse to dense, and the rock climbing moss and vine blocked in front. Ye Tan stood for a moment, turned the horse's head to the side, walked half a cup of tea, and suddenly saw a crack in the rock wall covered by peach blossoms, about a width wide, revealing a line of sky.

Jun Xuanheng's eyes lighted up: "Really there is a way! Atan, how would you know that there is a way here?"

"It's windy," Ye Tan replied briefly.

The floor of the stone alley was artificially cut stone steps, the path was deep, and the situation could not be discerned. Ye Tan stood at the alley and visited it a little.

Out of the martyrdom, his eyes suddenly opened up, and the light suddenly appeared. Ye Tan habitually raised his hand to cover Jun Xuanheng's eyes, covering up the sudden strong light for him. In front of me is an ordinary town everywhere, with shops and vast farmland, and farmers and hunters are busy. It seems that most people have no background in martial arts, the atmosphere is busy and calm, and it seems safe ...

When Ye Tan arrived here, he was intently exploring the surroundings, and suddenly felt that Jun Xuan held his palm, and the soft eyelashes brushed clearly.

Ye Tan retracted his hands like an electric shock.

Jun Xuanheng glanced around and said with a smile: "It's a bit of a legend in Taoyuan."

Ye Tan whispered as usual.

Ye Tan drove his horse off the stone steps, and there was a scholar studying under the peach tree next to him. He heard the sound and looked up at him. Ye Tan dismounted and asked, "Excuse me, is this the mirror flower source?"

"Exactly." The scholar returned the ceremony and nodded with a smile.

Jun Xuanheng: "It looks like you're right."

"The two look at each other, are they foreigners?" The scholar asked.

Jun Xuanheng nodded.

The scholar said: "The scenery here is pleasant, and the two will stroll around casually. If necessary, please find me."

Jun Xuanheng said busyly: "We are not here to play, but to find someone."

The scholar asked, "Who are you looking for? I want to do my best."

This kind of sheltered town is generally not very welcoming to outsiders. Such hospitality is indeed rare. Jun Xuan said, "Then it will be troublesome."

"My son is polite." The scholar smiled and drew two round cards from his cuffs, saying, "This is our custom here. They will write their names on this medal. Would the two be willing to take it?

Ye Tan took it over to take a closer look. The card looked metallic in color, but it was very light in his hand.

The scholar's chest was indeed emblazoned with that medal, with the word "Zhao Tong" written on it, and the farmers in the surrounding rice fields did indeed hang the medal. Jun Xuanheng naturally responded. Zhao Tong handed pen and ink, and Ye Tan took it one by one.

"Atan help me write it." Jun Xuanheng watched him finish and pushed his brand in his arms. In recent years, Ye Tan's writing has become more and more beautiful. He has been used to pushing all things with Ye Tan to Ye Tan.

Zhao Tong laughed: "What's the sincerity, you have to write it yourself."

Jun Xuanheng said, "Okay ... I'm really ugly, it's okay."

Zhao Tong laughed: "It doesn't matter."

Jun Xuanheng wrote a word of Jun in a crooked manner, and suddenly felt a bit sad: I knew that today, the latter two words would not be so complicated.

Zhao Tong saw that his ugliness was not a humble word, but he also laughed, and did not force him: "That's it. Let's go to the town and find someone."

There is a lake in the middle of the Jinghuayuan. It is called Jinghu Lake, Taohuajiaan, and green dyke. It coincides with the sun and the rainbow, reflecting in the lake. It is beautiful. Ye Tan took Jun Xuanheng and stepped on the light of the lake to cross the white embankment. The sky gradually darkened, and the town was lit by stars.

There is a night market on the street, and many people are playing. Jewelry, rouge and snacks are displayed on both sides, but there are no hawkers in front of the booth.

Jun Xuan looked back and forth, Zhao Tong understood his doubts, and laughed: "We don't have any money and currency here, and the two want what to eat, even if you take it. You can live in any room and make an appointment with others."

Jun Xuanheng was surprised: "Willn't it **** up?"

"How can it be. People in our town are not good at scramble. Besides, there are vacancies here, what's the contention?" Zhao Tongshun took out a drawer of meat buns from the steamer. "And in this case, it is not profitable to make buns. They are made by several gentlemen who delve into food. Their craftsmanship is not something that can be bought from outside. "

Jun Xuanheng was about to reach out, but Ye Tan took it first. He sniffed and took a small bite, determined that nothing was wrong, and returned the meat bag to Jun Xuanheng's hand.

Jun Xuanheng, let's chew it: "! Roar and gas!"

"Haha, just like it." Zhao Tong also walked while eating. "Walk here."

Jun Xuanheng stuffed one into Ye Tan's mouth, pulling him to follow him regardless of his greasy hands.

Zhao Tong led the two into a relatively spacious hall, where a dozen people were studying the tablature. Zhao Tong explained the purpose, and everyone put down their scrolls to help them find someone.

Jun Xuanheng was very embarrassed and said busyly: "It's too much to bother you, let's just look for it ourselves."

Zhao Tongdao: "It's the same as being convenient and convenient."

The crowd asked about the age and physical characteristics of the first name and last name. They also called the master Hui Danqing to paint a picture as described. Jun Xuanheng confirmed and went out to the street with a portrait.

The talents of Junye Er trek all the way here, Zhao Tong took the two out to eat, half of them, someone came to find them, the crowd pushed a man with a sleepy eye in a green gown to them, and it was exactly Yang Qingzhou Brother Yang Su.

"So sleepy," Yang Su said with a sullen expression, rubbing his eyes, "I'll talk about something tomorrow, even if I really want to leave tomorrow."

Now that people have found it, they are not in a hurry, Jun Xuan said, "OK."

I found a room nearby. It seemed to be uninhabited for three or five days, and only a little dust fell. Ye Tan went in to arrange the bundling. Jun Xuanheng sat with his legs on the table in the guest house and chewed, saying: What a great place. "

Ye Tan said: "It shouldn't be like this."

Jun Xuanheng: "Hey?"

Ye Tan said: "Everyone has selfishness, and there is no place where there is no dispute. Subordinates find it weird."

Jun Xuanheng asked: "Do you think the villagers are acting to deceive us?"

Ye Tan shook his head: "No clues have been found." The villagers are indeed friendly, and they have no knowledge of kung fu. They do not seem to be fraudulent, which is also a place that puzzles him.

Jun Xuanheng also supported his chin to think: "And Yang Su found it too easy. Qingzhou said it was difficult to say, we will understand when we come, but I still don't understand it?"

"indeed."

Ye Tan took care of the bed, turned out the screen, hugged him to freshen up, and finally shoved it into the quilt and lay down with his clothes. Jun Xuanheng ran all day long, feeling tired for a long time, and the shadow guard next to him quickly fell asleep.

Ye Tan waited for him to fall asleep, carefully took away Jun Xuanheng's hand on his chest, got up, arranged simple machine hidden devices at the entrances of the room, and went out for a tour. After finding out the path before and after the house, the number and approximate identity of the people nearby, I didn't find anything strange, so I came back to rest.