"But the fight will come to an end after all?" Feng Chenglin was more confused: "when the fight outside is finished, the people inside will come out to clean up the mess after all Otherwise, the square would not be so clean and tidy... "
But now the situation is -
all the signs of fighting are before the ruins.
Compared with the mess over there, it's totally peaceful here, as if nothing happened!
"Or That is to say, someone laid a border to protect this place... "
Feng Chenglin's brain was open, but he denied it immediately.
"No, if there is really a border to block the attack from outside, the people inside will not hide in the hall..."
His voice was slightly stunned. He looked thoughtfully at the direction of the gate.
"Three little What do you think we'll see the first time we open the door? "
The old shopkeeper was still seriously thinking about the relationship between the ruins and the palace. At this time, he was stunned to hear Feng Chenglin say so.
"At first sight What do you see? Gold and silver? "
Wind into Linton pour a breath of cool air, uncomfortable stare: "vulgar!"
"What do you want to see
Feng Chenglin didn't care about him and waved to Ling Luoyu: "three little, you say it!"
Ling Luoyu understood what he meant and said, "dead man The dead are everywhere, and the white bones are all over the ground... "
Old shopkeeper:
This is really a very insidious thing to say!
But Feng Chenglin nodded: "yes! This is what I think San Shao, do you think so? "
Thinking of those people who shut themselves up in the temple door, are they not waiting to die in vain?
"I don't think so!"
Ling Luoyu turns around and continues to stir the bolt with a dagger.
"The man who can build this hall is definitely not vulgar! Not vulgar people, in the treatment of life and death, will be indifferent, disdain very How can people who don't care about their own life and death stay in the palace waiting for death... "
As long as there is a little bit of blood, they will not choose to die of cowardice when the danger comes, but they will fight with their opponents and die in hot blood.
The latch was heavy and hard to carry.
Finally, Feng Chenglin helped to lock the bolt and pushed the door open.
"Hoo..."
a roaring wind suddenly swept through, bringing a dust of dust.
Ling Luoyu was about to step into the door and stopped at that moment. He pushed aside fengchenglin and blocked his mouth and nose at the same time. He also held his breath and did not speak. He just winked at the old shopkeeper.
The old shopkeeper's whole mind was behind the hall door, and he didn't notice Ling Luoyu's warning eyes.
At the moment when the door was pushed open, a gray dust came to his face and hung all over his body.
"Poof What a big dust... "
The old shopkeeper stepped back and slapped the dust on his body with his hands.
Ling Luoyu, like a god of avoiding plague, quickly retreats with the help of Fengcheng forest.
Feng Chenglin was pulled by the muddle: "three little, what's the matter?"
His question was so low that even the old manager didn't notice it.
Ling Luoyu just shook his head, but did not speak.
The more silent she was, the more Feng Chenglin's heart drifted: "San Shao, what's the matter? Just now Evil wind is not sneaky Come out and do some mischief? "
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