Infinite Throne

   Chapter 875 Tracking Radar

"what…"

  Stayed for a while, Jian Nanchun babbled, his lips were dry, his eyes widened at Yi Rin.

   But when his mouth opened and closed, Jian Nanchun didn't know what to say, ah ah ah.

   "Oh? Is there really a problem?"

   Yi Rin frowned, and pulled out the child and mother nails he was holding tightly from Jian Nanchun's arms.

   The expression written on Yi Rin's face at this moment was not an accident, it was clearly "as expected".

   "Wake up, Brother Jian."

  Irin shook her hand in front of Jian Nanchun.

   Jian Nanchun did not respond.

When Yi Rin was about to call his junior sister to wake up the sword man with a slap, Jian Nanchun finally regained his breath, covered his heart, frowned, and looked painful: "Junior brother, you can't understand senior brother's heartache at the moment! You said that this nail is good. Yes, how do you say it is broken!"

   In front of Jian Nanchun, Yi Rin threw the cracked nails on the snow like garbage, and stretched out two fingers:

   "There are two possibilities:"

   "One, Senior Sister Chao was in danger and asked us for help by breaking the nails."

   Jian Nanchun: "!"

   Looking at Jian Nanchun's shocked expression with anxiety and worry, Yi Rin secretly sighed that love can really kill a person's residual IQ in an instant.

   He snapped off his second finger and said what he thought:

   "Second, Senior Sister Chao, deliberately broke the nails."

   Jian Nanchun was stunned when he heard the words: "Why?"

"Don't you think it's strange?" Yi Rin banged on Jian Nanchun's forehead with a hatred of iron, and banged: "Senior Sister Chao is the number one master of the Precept Mountain, a master of golden elixir, the younger generation. The leader of the company will take the initiative to go down the mountain to purchase materials every twelfth lunar month? Isn't this something you can do when you run errands?"

   Jiannanchun was speechless.

  Irin continued: "Remember what I said when I handed the nails to Senior Sister Chao?"

   Jian Nanchun's mind was in a mess at the moment, but with Yi Rin's reminder, he still recalled what Yi Rin said a month ago, before the few people parted on the coast of the East China Sea.

  …

"This is a special made by the younger brother, 'the ends of the earth, the earth, the sky and the earth will never lose contact, which may be comparable to fiber-optic tracking to spy on the mother and daughter nails'... referred to as the mother and daughter nails. No matter how far away, as long as the sister breaks one of them, I will have a corresponding feeling here. Don't worry, Senior Sister, this is just a little trick, there is nothing special about it, the three of us are from the same family, so don't cut off contact."

  …

  Jian Nanchun remembered what Junior Brother Lin Yi had said, and vaguely understood: Junior Brother Lin deliberately nailed the name of his son and mother to get it so straightforward!

   Well, you scheming Boy!

   "Do you understand?" Irin rolled her eyes.

   At this time, Xia Xiaoman listened to the conversation between the two and raised his hand vigorously: "Junior sister understands!"

   "Oh? Junior Sister, you said."

   Yi Rin asked Junior Sister Xia Xiaoman to answer the question.

   "Senior Sister Chao has other ideas and doesn't want us to track her whereabouts!"

"Junior sister is so smart!" Yi Rin gave a thumbs up and praised him generously, then turned his head and reprimanded Jian Nanchun: "Senior brother, have you seen this, how obvious this is, the so-called authorities are obsessed and bystanders are clear. The ancient Zeng Yun After eliminating all the impossible answers, no matter how absurd, outrageous, or exaggerated the remaining one is, it will be the only explanation."

Jian Nanchun no longer cares about which "ancient man" said this. He felt his throat was dry and his lips were bitter. He tiptoed for a long time. Jian Nanchun lowered his head. The only answer: "You mean, Junior Sister, she has something to hide from us."

"Of course, the first possibility cannot be completely ruled out." Yi Rin patted Jian Nanchun on the shoulder and comforted: "Be optimistic, maybe she has encountered some kind of danger, and is using this method to ask us for help. "

   Isn't this even less optimistic?

   When Jian Nanchun heard this, his qi and blood immediately surged up, his true essence went against the flow, the heavenly spirit smoked, and he almost lost his anger.

   for help, unlike Chao Rushuang's character.

   "How about we now?"

   After talking for a long time, no matter what the possibility is, they have cut off the connection with Chao Rushuang at this moment.

  The sky and the earth are huge, so Jian Nanchun couldn't use the half-bucket of water's hexagram skills to deduce the location of the dynasty Rushuang.

   "Hey, fortunately, my junior brother, I kept a hand."

   Yi Rin smiled mysteriously, and dug a handful of snow beside him. The snow quickly melted into snow water in Yi Rin's palm.

  I saw a glimmer of light in Yi Rin's palm, and the snow in her palm spread out strangely, hanging in front of several people, like a smooth mirror.

   "Water Mirror Technique?"

   Jian Nanchun looked at Lin Yi's actions in wonder.

  I thought this was the ordinary water mirror technique?

   Don't say it's him, maybe Xia Xiaoman can release it.

  It's just a little magic used to look in the mirror inside the door on weekdays.

   is not an advanced method.

   Without waiting for Jian Nanchun to ask, the scene that happened next made Jian Nanchun shut his mouth.

  On the smooth water mirror, there were two light spots, one red and one green.

  The red and green light spots are flashing steadily on the light curtain at a frequency of once a second.

  If there are modern people here, they can recognize Irin's "light mirror technique" at a glance. Isn't this a radar.

  Irin took the initiative to explain:

   "This is the 'Water Mirror Tracking Technique'. The green light spot is where the caster is, and the red light spot is in the direction of Senior Sister."

   Jian Nanchun was stunned: "When did you use the tracking technique on Senior Sister Chao?"

   "Just when I was nailing Zimu, nailing Zimu is just a pretense. I won't say that, can I distract Senior Sister Chao?"

  Irin said as a matter of course.

  Xia Xiaoman and Jian Nanchun looked at each other.

   The two looked at each other for a moment, and when their eyes fell back on Yi Rin, they said in unison, "As expected of you!"

  …

   Without further ado.

  Let's talk tomorrow.

   Originally, Jian Nanchun was so anxious that he planned to act immediately.

   They all thought it was the second possibility.

   But what if it was the first type, Chao Rushuang really encountered some kind of danger and was calling for help?

  Jian Nanchun can't wait to immediately descend to Chao Rushuang's side in the posture of a **** and a Terminator, and the hero saves the beauty.

   Yi Rin said whatever, but finally dispelled Jian Nanchun's thoughts, saying that he had to prepare well.

   As for what to prepare?

   It’s rare to come to Jingnan City, so you can’t come back empty-handed, right?

   Souvenirs, you have to bring some, right?

   at night.

   In the main hall of the Zhennan Wangfu, the inside and outside of the door were crowded with people.

   There are so many elite soldiers that even King Zhennan's bedroom is surrounded by water.

   Recently, due to the threat of the "Apocalypse Assassin", the group of beautiful dancing girls lost their jobs, and there has been no sound of singing and dancing in the main hall of the Zhennan Palace for a long time.

   At this moment, King Zhennan seemed to be ten years old, his temples were white, and he sat down on the beautiful couch, drinking alone.

   "Master Nan, don't worry."

   Behind Xia Xingchen, the voice came: "It has been more than half a month since that incident. Since the Apocalypse Assassin has disappeared, maybe he is also afraid of the strength of the prince, and dare not appear again."

"Afraid of the strength of this king?" When the king heard this, he smashed the glass wine cup in his hand beside his feet, shattering it, and said angrily: "The **** assassin of the apocalypse, enter my town as if entering the palace of the king of Nan. In a no-man's land, playing my 100,000 elite soldiers in the palm of your hand, how dare you say that he is afraid of the strength of this king?"

  “…”

   It's no wonder that King Zhennan is angry.

   He was anxious about this.

   The words of the man in black are undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, and they are quite suspected of hitting the face.

   Fortunately, the elite soldiers were all guarding the door, and the slap in the face did not reach the ears of others, otherwise, would he still want the card of the King of South?

   Silence for a moment.

The shadow of King Zhennan swayed slightly, and said in a sullen voice: "The assassin has a mysterious origin and masters a strange technique. His subordinates have already spent a lot of money to ask Qingluanshu to inquire about the news to see if the assassin is from the other three A vassal king."

   King Zhennan sat up straight and quickly calmed down.

   He is a hero with no visible emotions, and is good at hiding. I just threw the cup in anger, but I couldn't hold it anymore. King Zhennan, who regained his senses, pondered for a moment, seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking: "Yes or no, what else?"

"Hey~ The lord is naturally sharp in his heart. The mysterious man who calls himself 'Apocalypse', if he is a member of the vassal kings, he will naturally kill him and then hurry up. If not... lord, there is no permanent enemy in the world. Now his subordinates The most worrying thing is whether he will be 'her' person."

   "Humph!" King Zhennan groaned, poured another glass of strong wine, raised his head and drank it: "If he is really that slut, how could he let this king's niece live that day?"

   "Your Highness is wise."

   "You know, this king doesn't like flattery."

   "My subordinates are reckless, please forgive me... But the wiseness and wisdom of the prince can be discerned by the naked eye."

"Heh." King Zhennan forced a smile: "However, it's also a good thing that the assassin really wants to leave this king's territory. The slut's secret emissary is expected to arrive in Jingnan tomorrow. Do your best to deal with the Apocalypse Assassin. This king would like to hear what there is to talk about between her and this king."

   Two people talking.

   did not find that a thin and obscure shadow swaggered up the beam of the house and passed straight through the top of the two of them, as if entering a no-man's land.

   (end of this chapter)