Chapter 1433 (1/2)
”Is this a magic weapon in the cave?” Jiang Hao understood the meaning of Lin Man and said in surprise.
Lin nodded slowly and said, ”yes, this cave is part of the magic weapon of the cave.”
Jiang Hao took a deep breath and tried to suppress his jealousy. He was also very moved by this magic weapon! But he made an appointment with Lin Man, and he came to help.
He looked at Lin man carefully and looked at the cave with a smile. His eyes twinkled and twinkled.
If you kill her, you should not go too far. Isn't that what friars often do? This is Jiang Hao's first idea. After thinking about it for a while, he was ashamed to throw it out.
Although you have killed countless people, you still need to have the spirit of keeping your promise.
”What are you waiting for? Let's go in and have a look. I haven't seen such a magic weapon.” Jiang Hao couldn't help urging him. Although he couldn't get it, it was good to have a look.
Lin man then gave a bitter smile and said, ”it's not so easy, or I won't bring you this expert. I've broken through the hole for half a year.”
Hearing this, Jiang Hao said without hesitation: ”let's both make a move.”
”I thought you didn't believe in evil and wanted to try it yourself.” Liman said with a smile.
Jiang Hao's face was calm, and then said: ”for other people's things, I'm not willing to spend much effort, not to waste energy, just like watching a lively.”
Jiang Hao's words are very righteous, put these words that we all know, but on the surface are severely criticized, without any politeness.
Moreover, Lin man didn't feel angry. He even put out a big thumb and praised Jiang Hao's sincere spirit.
Then she was no longer polite. She sat down with her knees crossed. With a wave of her hand, she saw a twelve stringed Guqin in front of her eyes. Her hands were on the strings.
Pluck the string, a cool voice sounded, let the heart a burst of Qingming.
But just a few times, the voice is getting more and more serious, which contains a lot of murderous spirit, and a lot of irritability, so that people want to kill people with a knife.
Covering the cave and the surrounding vines, it began to swing wildly.
Countless with the vine flow in the mountain, layer by layer covered with vines. But the vines kept turning gray, which seemed to be directly dried up, and some of them were broken.
Jiang Hao took a deep breath and knew it was time for him to do it.
Although the industrial fire was powerful, it was no more useful than ordinary flames for these plants. So Jiang Hao simply used the spark. It was like using a young baby to fight a monk who built a foundation. But now the problem is that there are too many foundation building monks.