When Huang Puxian and Ye Xian were blindly shooting, the sun had already set and lunch became dinner. The court eunuchs lit five huge fires outside the tent, and the fires soared into the sky, roasting the armor of the guards around them hot. Experts from all over the world were looking for Ichiro Watanabe. At this time, it had evolved into a struggle between countries to see who discovered Ichiro Watanabe first. For a moment, the scene was a little cold, but it became an opportunity for the singers in the palace. The singers and musicians spared no effort to perform, which was dazzling. Although the Jin Kingdom was located in the grassland and was desolate and remote, the Jin Kingdom royal clan was not affected at all. The singers danced not only with the heroic grassland dances, songs, but also with Jiangnan tunes, which were delicate and lingering, but they were not inferior to the famous Jiangnan masters.

Park Si-ho called a singer and asked, "Prince Huangpu, how is this singer's skills compared to Mingguo?"

Huang Puxian did not concentrate on finding Ichiro Watanabe. After all, he had spiritual consciousness and had several times more eyesight than Huang Pusheng and others. He naturally did not have his turn to hear Park Xihe’s question and said with a smile: “Divine song, the sound of nature. I didn’t expect that the grassland woman could sing the songs from Jiangnan in our country so well! It’s really rare. Could it be that the girl admired my Ming culture and had been to the Jiangnan water town of Jiangnan in the Ming Dynasty?”

Huang Puxian looked complacent, but he didn't expect that the Ming culture was so popular in the royal family of the Jin Kingdom.

The singer standing below used the etiquette of the Jin Kingdom and said, "I reported to the Sixteenth Prince, the little concubine was originally from the Jiangsu Mansion of Jiangnan in the Ming Dynasty. She lived here with her mother when she was young. My mother was well versed in the rhythm of Jiangnan, so I learned a little from elementary school. I don't know if it is consistent with the charm of Jiangnan, which made the Sixteenth Prince laugh."

Park Si-he asked strangely: "Are you from the Ming Dynasty? Why did you get here and enter the palace?"

The singer replied: "My mother returned with our soldiers and entered the palace."

Huang Pu's face changed a little, and he was captured by the Jin soldiers. This was a slap in the face. He pondered: "I wonder if you still want to return to your hometown?"

The singer lowered her head and said nothing. Park Si-ho laughed and said, "To be honest, I won't blame you!"

The singer leaned over and knelt down and said hurriedly: "My mother is old and is a weak female in Jiangnan. She is not resistant to the wind and cold on the grassland and is plagued by diseases. If the concubine Xiaoqian can take her mother back to Jiangnan to recuperate, she will definitely be grateful to the heavens and thank you all!"

Huang Puxian looked up and asked, "Your Highness, I wonder if you can give up love. Let this girl, Xiaoqian and her daughter go back to Ming Dynasty with me?"

Park Sihe made a haha ​​and said, "That's it. I really want to know where Ichiro Watanabe is hiding. If you can point it out to me, I will give you my thanks and give you Xiaoqian and her daughter."

Huang Puxian forced a smile and said, "It's so good!"

After Wang Li looked at the portrait of Ichiro Watanabe, he found that the portrait was made in a hurry. It was obviously just painted for a while, but Ichiro Watanabe's appearance was very clear. At this moment, his mind was completely immersed in searching for Watanabe's traces, and he took back his hidden spiritual energy, and only arranged his spiritual consciousness within a radius of fifty steps near the tent.

Wang Li's spiritual consciousness is completely gathered within a radius of seventy or eighty steps, so he has extremely high ability to identify objects and scenes. Although he is incomparable to martial arts martial artists, he is still comparable to martial artists. He quickly passed the surrounding scenery and did not find any abnormalities. In fact, the dozen martial arts masters present have not found Watanabe so far. How can he quickly find out a rookie in the early stage of martial arts?

Wang Li didn't know Japanese ninjas. He grew up on the border of Jinming since he was a child. He never went out far and read many books. In a word, he was not familiar with the world outside Qinxiang Fort.

He couldn't help but become curious about the ninja invisibility technique. Within fifty steps around the tent, it can be said that the fire was connected to the fire, and the torch followed by the torch, illuminating the surroundings like daylight, with a slight appearance. I really couldn't imagine where Ichiro Watanabe was hiding.

He looked around and saw that the darkest place was the princes under the seats of the prince, but that seat was too small, right? Can it accommodate a person? Impossible? Well, Park Si-ho and Toyonle had a slightly larger chair, and there was a table in front of him, so maybe he could hide someone?

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Wang Li nodded when he thought of this. Perhaps there was such a possibility. He found that several Ming Dynasty warriors walked out of the tent without hesitation, walking within fifty steps outside the tent, as if leisurely. When he touched, he even reached his hand under the nearby horse's belly.

Wang Li suddenly felt his heart, and a light of inspiration appeared in his mind, thinking: "Now we are all doing our own things and do not cooperate with each other. It is very obvious that someone has just searched for the place, and then someone is looking for it again, which is obviously a waste of time. Moreover, there are many warriors from other countries who are also looking for it, and these people are actually helping us in disguise. I don't believe that I really can't find Watanabe Ichiro in such a big place!"

He thought about it carefully. If Ichiro Watanabe's martial arts or magic weapons can really block the spiritual consciousness, then no matter how hard the martial arts martial artists are, they will be useless. But it is impossible for these martial artists to go to patrol everywhere, which is a bit of a loss.

However, it can make the martial artists with Wu Xiu's cultivation relax. Now several martial artists are already running around the tent. We should tell the Sixteenth Prince that they can divide the work and find it, so that they can do repetitive work. Most people think that the places where people can hide are similar, so they are like horse belly and behind the guards, and no one checks the warriors repeatedly, while many places where people seem to be unable to hide are not checked.

He thought about his idea seriously and thought it was feasible. Then he got up and walked to Huang Pu first and whispered a few words.

Huang Pusheng also listened in a slant. After Wang Li finished speaking, Huang Pusheng and Huang Pu looked at each other first, nodded each other, and then Huang Pusheng gently put the messenger talisman in his hand and activated it slightly. Suddenly, all the nearby Ming warriors received Huang Pusheng's order. After all, Huang Pusheng has a high cultivation level and has led his troops for many years. In an instant, the scope of exploration of the crowd was determined and sent out. This messenger talisman is a whole. Everyone holding the messenger can convey information to each other. The distance of the information is determined by the spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy of the spell caster. The stronger the range, the wider the range. Naturally, the maximum communication distance cannot exceed the limit distance of the warrior's spiritual consciousness exploration.

Wang Lisu stood behind and released the hidden spiritual energy in his body. The hidden spiritual energy did not spread around like gas at this time, but formed a mesh like a spider web under the action of the spiritual consciousness, which was densely laid within eighty steps of Wang Li's radius.

Wang Li deliberately released his spiritual consciousness extremely weakly, and he could only control the hidden spiritual energy so that it would not dissipate by itself. Since all things have spiritual consciousness, Wang Li's spiritual consciousness was densely spread on the ground and did not attract the attention of everyone, including the martial arts cultivators. After all, the spiritual consciousness emitted by Wang Li is not much stronger than the spiritual consciousness emitted by the surrounding plants. If other monks did not rely on hidden spiritual energy, but rely on spiritual energy to transmit, it would be impossible to send such a weak spiritual consciousness into their body. Because of this weak spiritual consciousness, they could not control the spiritual energy at all.
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