This scent aroused curiosity in Zhang Ying's heart.
Generally speaking, he is not a person full of curiosity, but today, he suddenly wants to see what this saint is doing.
After the fragrant wind left, Zhang Ying also packed up the tools for making incense and waited for the fragrant wind to go away before he walked out of the tent.
During the night curfew, there are soldiers patrolling, and if they are caught wandering outside, a military law is indispensable. But for a master like Zhang Ying, could these fighters really catch him?
He sneaked into the night, and walked silently towards the place where the ray of fragrant wind passed by.
Gradually, he walked out of the range of the camp, passed through the patrolling soldiers, and came to the water's edge.
Their camp was built on a high ground near the water. Below the plateau is a stream.
The end of the fragrant wind is next to the stream.
Under the moonlight, a slender figure stood by the stream. There was a faint light emitting from her body, not like a mortal human being.
She waved her hand lightly, and the streamside bank was suddenly covered by a burst of purple light. When the purple light dissipated, lavender grass began to grow on the streamside ground.
Looking at it from a distance, Zhang Ying immediately recognized this lavender grass as comfrey, which is the representative of the goddess of spices. The goddess of spices is also known as the goddess of comfrey or the goddess of vanilla.
This comfrey is a kind of vanilla.
The comfrey grows rapidly, and soon grows to a foot high. The purple grass swayed in the moonlight, releasing a lavender mist.
The mist soon diffused, forming a thin layer of fragrant mist.
The faint mist covers this place like a fairyland, which is very enchanting.
At this time, Zhang Ying's eyes suddenly widened. Because of the slender figure in front of her, she took off her clothes.
Zhang Ying is not the kind of person who peeps at others, and he never thought that the saint came here to play with the water.
He sighed in his heart, turned around and was about to leave.
But at this time, a gentle body came to him: "After watching for so long, and waiting for so long, the critical moment is coming, how can you leave?"
His heart was startled. Someone else found out!
At this moment, he suddenly saw a majestic body coming out of the darkness.
Thick arms, a strong body, a small head with shorter ears.
This figure came out, he was a little anxious, looked at Zhang Ying with some unease, and looked at the distant place with some unease.
"Thisyou are Tu Luo?" Zhang Ying said in disbelief.
Hearing Zhang Ying's words, the rabbit demon finally nodded violently, and looked into the distance again with his small eyes.
His movements made Zhang Ying alert, and then looked into the distance.
In the distance, a shadow opened, and a ghost appeared in front of Zhang Ying. Behind the ghost image was a woman looking at him with a smile.
Zhang Ying's head exploded instantly!
"MuQing Ling, why are you here?" Zhang Ying stuttered.
Mu Qingling under the moon smiled slightly, still the same as before. She smiled and said, "Of course I'm here to conquer another world."
She waved her hand, and eighteen Qingyan people stood behind her.
At this time, Mu Qingling said with a half-smile: "It's all over, why don't you leave after reading it? Maybe I can wait for you to read it before doing anything."
There was a touch of displeasure in her tone, she accidentally saw a man she hadn't seen for a long time, she didn't expect this man to be peeping at others.
It's like the police who are catching pornographic deals. When they are in action, they suddenly find that one of the guests is the husband who lied about being on a business trip.
How can you not be angry!
It's just that Mu Qingling's anger will not be the same as other women who cry, make trouble and hang himself, but the kind of gentle greeting, like a good wife who doesn't mind.
Zhang Ying opened her mouth and immediately said, "Why am I that kind of person? I'm also here to monitor her."
Zhang Ying hurriedly explained.
Mu Qingling turned her head, not knowing whether to do so, and said to Tu Luo: "Tu Luo, start."
The rabbit demon Tu Luo immediately nodded, jumped out of the shadows, and hit the saint by the stream.
This is a sneak attack, an unreasonable sneak attack.
In an instant, Tu Luo's body swelled up a bit, and the muscles in his whole body seemed to explode.
While Tu Luo was going out, Zhang Ying hurriedly came to Mu Qingling's side, and asked softly:Let her name be, and wait for the false gods to descend upon her. This situation should be on a larger battlefield, with more false gods participating. "
Mu Qingling listened to Zhang Ying, she nodded and said, "Then I'll listen to you, do you still want to continue following this team?"
Zhang Ying nodded and said, "Of course, I got in with great difficulty."
He continued: "You don't need to hunt and kill believers like this. The effect is not good. It's better to stay on the battlefield and fight with the gods in an upright manner. You may gain more."
Mu Qingling thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Then we will withdraw!"
She yelled, and Tu Luo, who was entangled with the saint, heard the voice, immediately threw the saint away, turned and ran.
The saint was unable to defeat Tu Luo in the first place, but she didn't chase after seeing Tu Luo leave. And the eighteen Qingyan people also turned around and left under this order.
This battle was played out anticlimactically, which made the saint feel confused and also confused the team.
They inspected the surrounding area, and simply stood still, waiting for the large troops behind to catch up. This matter was also told by the saint to the God of Spices.
As for Zhang Ying, he secretly returned to his tent and waited for everything to return to normal.
After all, he is just an inconspicuous little auxiliary soldier now. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com