V1.C417 (1/2)

The rainstorm is still pouring, Xuan's hands raise a little flame, burning the information to ashes.

”What are you doing in the west?” Xuan thought to himself, but now no matter what the reason is, it is urgent to bring the spot back.

”Shuihu, Xiaoying, I'm going out now.” Xuan called out to the room.

Just now, she didn't want to see the rain, but she didn't want to see the rain

”In a hurry.” Xuan nodded.

But the little maid came out with a coir raincoat at this time. Since the first time in Qimu's family, she never said anything more, only helped Xuan prepare everything she needed in silence.

Put on the coir raincoat, take the hat, Xuan toward them two people smile, ”don't worry, I will come back soon.”

With that, he had stepped into the rainstorm. With a force at his feet, the whole person turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

RI yuzao raised her head slightly, took a look at the direction of his departure, turned her head again the next second, and recovered her motionless posture.

Whirlpool water user looked at her, at this time her body has been soaked in rain, sitting there alone, as if out of tune with the world.

”Xiaoying, go and get a blanket.”

The soft blanket is draped on the sun yuzao. Her eyes are moving, but she doesn't look up.

The same water farmer in white learned from her to sit around her knees and said with a gentle smile, ”come and talk about heart to heart.”

“……”

In the flash of lightning and thunder, Xuan's figure leaped into the air, and a thunderbolt cut through the sky, suddenly reflecting the three hook jade in his eyes.

Under the rainstorm, the weather is getting darker and darker. It is necessary to open the wheel eye to recognize the road.

His eyes turned slightly, and his whole person had turned into a ray of light and went towards the West.

Outside yuzhibo's land, the thousand handed ninjas who are monitoring the yuzhibo people in the rainstorm witnessed this scene clearly.

”Come on, go and report to the patriarch. Yu Zhi Boxuan is driving to the West in the rain. The reason is unknown.”

”Yes.”

One of the elites agreed, and immediately prepared psychic, channeling out the Warhawk, writing the information back to the clan.

But it's not just the thousand handed ninja who witnessed this scene.

Under the pouring rain, the sky and the earth are getting darker. In a dark corner of yuzhibo nationality, a dark shadow appears quietly.