hed her nose and choked out for a long time:"I don't know him very well." "on the contrary, it was Cao Yuan behind. He hesitated for a moment and shouted in a hoarse voice:" Lin Seven Nights. Ahem! Ni...Pamir Plateau.

the other side.

in the barren snow, two figures bowed their heads and wandered aimlessly.

while walking, Si Xiaonan dabbed the snow on the ground with the tip of his shoe and could not help but yawn with his mouth.

"Leng Xuan, we've been going at full speed for such a long time, isn't it time to sit down and have a rest" Si Xiaonan blinked.

"well, I'm a little tired, too." Lengxuan answered with a straight face.

"do you have any dry food with you"

". No. "

"then look around for anything to eat."

Si Xiaonan's eyes surround him and fall on a gray yurt at the foot of the mountain in the distance. It looks like a yurt, but with some distinctive ethnic flavor.

outside the yurt, there are several cattle and sheep tied up, shaking their heads leisurely.

Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

the two quickly and silently approached the yurt.

at this time, in the yurt, a herdsman came out from behind the door and was stunned to see the two people who suddenly appeared in front of the house.

"who are you What are you doing here "

he subconsciously stepped back and reached out to protect the three children behind him.

the three children are very cute, dressed in bright minority costumes, a pair of black and pure eyes, just surprised to look at the two uninvited guests.

Si Xiaonan frowned.

she reached out and touched her nose. "Kill them all."

Leng Xuan's figure dragged out a residual shadow, stunned everyone in the yurt at an unresponsive speed, then kicked over the cauldron in the middle of the yurt, spilled all the goat's milk inside, simulating the sound of blood spatter.

several heavy objects fell to the ground, and Si Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief.

she stooped helplessly, bowed apologetically to the fainted herdsman and her three children, then quickly took a few scones and a pot of soju on the table, took out a hundred-yuan bill from her arms and put it on the table.

having finished all this, Si Xiaonan gave Leng Xuan a look, and the two retreated from the yurt at the same time.

"Don't leave a trace, burn the house down together." Si Xiaonan touched his nose again.

"good."

Leng Xuan pretended to lean Loki's ear-bearing hand against the fire, pretending that the yurt had been burned, and then turned away.

it's not that they want to make things so troublesome, but that they have to.

Loki's ear is in Leng Xuan's hand, which means that Loki, who is as far away as Asgard, can monitor the movement here at any time, and if he thinks something is wrong, he can instantly erase Si Xiaonan, who planted the soul contract.

in the face of a paranoid god of tricks, the two have to face everything with the most cautious attitude. For example, people who see their true appearance must not be left alive.

after getting the food, the two of them began the journey of decorating again.

Si Xiaonan is nibbling on pancakes while rubbing the ground with his feet, making the sound of running hard.

Leng Xuan waved his right hand impassively and let the wind blow over Loki's ear on the back of his hand. He didn't care if Loki would get tired of hearing it. Anyway, it was left by himself. It seems good that

can disturb Loki's good mood

suddenly, Si Xiaonan seemed to perceive something and arched Lengxuan with his hand. The latter immediately understood, stopped his swinging right hand, put it on his belt behind him, and the next moment two quaint flames appeared in his hands.

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Si Xiaonan's eyes swept around and finally fixed in a void, squinting slightly.

"hide the head and expose the tail"

"Huh Can you find me " The figure of a man dressed in black is sketched out from nothingness, and his fluent English is interspersed with surprise. "he is indeed Loki's agent." Vigilance is not comparable to an agent like Gaia. "

Si Xiaonan's brow frowned more tightly.

she has lived in Asgard for so long that she certainly understands English, but the man's accent seems strange.

"Don't worry, my name is Singh. I'm from the Indian Temple of Heaven. I'm the agent of the demon god Asura." The man took the initiative to hold out his hand and smiled and said, "are you also sent by Asgard to look for the Kunlun Mountains to explore the emptiness of the Great Summer God"

"does it have anything to do with you" Si Xiaonan replied in a cold voice.

"We can work together." Singh said sincerely, "in the early years, when Lord Loki came to the Temple of Heaven to deliver a message for Asgard, the one I represented had several acquaintances and was regarded as a friend, and now that the four divine kingdoms have joined hands, we are now allies.

allies should help each other, shouldn't they "

looking at Singh's smiling face, Si Xiaonan not only did not feel comfortable, but felt like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

there is something wrong with this man.

Si Xiaonan was about to refuse, but after thinking about it for a moment, he fell into silence.

now it seems that not only Asgard, but also other divine kingdoms have sent agents to sneak into the Pamir Plateau in an attempt to explore the reality of the Great Xia God by entering the Kunlun Mountains. Now, although she and Lengxuan are rotten, it can only cover the eyes of Asgard, and the spies of other major divine kingdoms will still pose a threat to Daxia.

but if. Is she secretly stumbling over another agent

A series of tricks flashed through Si Xiaonan's mind.

"Hello." Si Xiaonan changed his original indifference and laughed. "then let's join hands."

she took Singh's right hand.

Singh's eyes flashed with untraceable surprise. He smiled and said, "since we are allies, should we give each other our names"

"Loki agent, Si Xiaonan."

Singh's eyes turned to Leng Xuan behind her.

"he's not an agent, he's just my servant, he's a mute." Si Xiaonan said without changing his color.

Leng Xuan looked down at his tiptoes and was silent.

.

the glimmer of dawn tore through the darkness and rose slowly from the end of the horizon.

above the cliff of the snow field, Lin Qinight opened his eyes again and looked at the earth below him, with a complex color in his eyes.

at the bottom of the cliff, an one-eyed teenager in a cold suit nibbled on a compressed biscuit, calmly raised his head and looked up at the near vertical cliff in front of him.

he stretched out his hand and was about to touch the surface of the cliff when a voice came faintly from above the unroofed cliff.

"I advise you to have a rest and climb the mountain again."

hearing Lin's voice, Lu Bao pomelo's figure, his eyes narrowed slightly and shook his head.

"not needed."

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