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Aren't these the two night watchmen from Cangnan City?

How did they appear here?

An Qingyu clearly remembered that back then Si Xiaonan was just a girl in the "Pond" realm who seemed harmless to humans and animals, but now the coercion exuding from her body was already at the peak of the "Klein" realm.

Is it because her realm has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years, or is she hiding her strength in the first place?

A glint of grayness flashed in his eyes, and he analyzed the bodies of Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan in an instant. The former had a little divine power of foreign gods left, while the latter had a snake-like aura that An Qingyu hated. .

These two people, no matter in terms of temperament or strength, are no longer the two night watchmen in Cangnan City back then.

An Qingyu's eyes turned and fell on Singer at the side. Seeing the obvious signs of a Westerner on the other person's face, and the murderous intent flickering in his eyes, his brows frowned immediately.

Singer's English words just now reached An Qingyu's ears verbatim.

Combining the opponent's appearance and realm coercion, An Qingyu can almost be sure that the man in front of him, like Andre, is an agent of a foreign god who entered Daxia territory from the foggy border.

The three of them stood together, and it took An Qingyu less than half a second to come to a conclusion.

is the enemy,

non-friend.

His eyes narrowed, his right hand quickly stretched out to his pocket, several invisible threads shrank around his body, and he had already entered a fighting state.

There was a sneer on the corner of Singer's mouth, he raised his right hand, and was about to catch An Qingyu in the air.

At this moment, a Dao Qianying stopped in front of him.

Singer frowned.

Si Xiaonan turned his back to Singer and faced An Qingyu, waved his hands casually, and said:

"Put your hands down, Xiao An, don't be nervous, this is not an enemy, but a companion I met on the road... Let me introduce, he is the agent of the gods from India, Singh, and his goal is the same as ours."

Hearing this sentence, An Qingyu and Singer were stunned at the same time.

An Qingyu's gaze met Si Xiaonan's, who blinked at him and gave him a look.

"You know him?" Singer walked out from behind Si Xiaonan, pointed to An Qingyu in a crimson cloak, and asked suspiciously.

"This is the secret I left behind in Da Xia, Xiao An." Si Xiaonan said calmly, "He is my servant just like this mute."

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through An Qingyu's mind.

He was silent for a moment, silently put his raised right hand to his chest, knelt down on one knee, and said reverently to Si Xiaonan:

"As you wish, my lord."

Seeing this scene, the vigilance in Singer's eyes was completely let go. He glanced at Si Xiaonan and said coldly:

"No wonder you have been deliberately leading me in the wrong direction along the way. It turns out that you have sent Anzi long ago, holding me back, while secretly looking for the entrance of Kunlun Xu near here, wanting to monopolize the information...

As expected of the agent of the god of trickery, the city is deep enough. "

"Everyone is not a good person, and you don't have to pretend to be arrogant here." Si Xiaonan followed his plan and gave him a cold look.

In her heart, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

One is Singh with a dark heart, the other is Loki who secretly monitors, and the other is an old friend from Cangnan who knows her and Leng Xuan's identities... In the gap between the three parties, Si Xiaonan's every word has the potential to connect himself and herself. Anqingyu was put in a place where there would be no redemption.

Under Loki's surveillance, An Qingyu's life should be kept, while Singer's guard should be removed, so as not to expose her and Leng Xuan's intentions, this was the best way she could think of in such a short time!

Fortunately, after such an operation by her, the conflict that was on the verge of breaking out was easily resolved in this way.

But she knew very well in her heart that she was able to do this not because she was smart... but because An Qingyu was smart.

The moment he heard these words, An Qingyu noticed that Si Xiaonan's position was different. After all, if Si Xiaonan was completely opposite to him, as long as he teamed up with Singer, killing his little "infinite" would only be a matter of breathing. Between things, there is no need to play any tricks.

An Qingyu knew very well that Si Xiaonan did this to save his own life.

In other words, Si Xiaonan's position is not purely "evil", or she herself is in a situation of coercion.

After thinking through all this, An Qingyu knew what to do.

He and Si Xiaonan looked at each other, and moved their eyes away in tacit understanding, then walked quickly to Si Xiaonan's side, standing behind her like a real servant.

Singer had never been in Daxia before, so he naturally didn't know the night watchman's cloak. He ignored the Anqing fish, walked straight to the gap in the bronze pattern, and squatted down to examine it carefully.

"The entrance has been opened, and someone has already entered before us."

He turned his head and glanced at An Qingyu, "What happened here just now?"

"A man in yellow clothes opened the gap and walked in." An Qingyu paused, then glanced at Si Xiaonan, "He still has seven black leaves."

When Si Xiaonan heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes froze.

"With seven black leaves?" Singer didn't seem to understand this sentence. He shook his head and started to walk towards the gap. "We have to hurry up, or he will really get there first."

Si Xiaonan responded, and followed An Qingyu and Leng Xuan to the gap.

Halfway through, she seemed to have remembered something, and said to An Qingyu:

"You found the entrance of Kunlunxu, that's very good." Si Xiaonan emphasized the three words "Kunlunxu", "You leave a few mice around here, if you notice someone approaching, please warn me in advance .”

An Qingyu was taken aback, and quickly understood Si Xiaonan's meaning, "I see."

With a slight flick of his sleeve, several gray mice fell down and quickly crawled into the snow.

Singer didn't notice anything. At this moment, his mind was all on the gap in the bronze pattern. When he stepped out, his figure disappeared into the phantom light.

Si Xiaonan, An Qingyu, and Leng Xuan followed closely behind.

When the figures of the four disappeared, the gray mice that crawled into the snow came out one after another. Even though their bodies were almost frozen by the low temperature and the wind and snow, they still crawled quickly in the snow, outlining a line of conspicuous Text.

After finishing the last stroke, several gray mice fell into the snow, the extreme cold ruthlessly deprived them of their heartbeat, completely stiffened, and lost their vitality.