Chapter 382
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Xu Zirong smiled and nodded, his eyes vaguely turned around his brother. In fact, he wanted to see his brother dance the pole dance. Unfortunately, so far, this is still a dream.
Two bamboo building monsters, one of which is paralyzed, fall on the ground and twitch from time to time. The other lies on the ground and pats the mouse with his big hand again and again, but the old tree slips out of his fingers again and again.
By this opportunity, Xu Ziyan and his three men quietly stepped into the stone building. Before they entered, Xu Ziyan glanced at the plaque and felt that a white shadow flashed by and disappeared when he wanted to look carefully.
"Brother?"
"Nothing." Xu Ziyan shook his head, looked at the three words of the fuzzy ink Pavilion on the plaque, and felt that it was not his illusion just now.
According to the guidance of the map, a group of people soon found the entrance to the secret path. It was an ordinary looking bookcase, close to the wall. If they looked from the outside, they could not see that there was a secret path underneath.
The way to open the secret path is also recorded on the map. Xu Ziyan swept around and saw a vase placed in the corner.
He walked over and twisted the vase to one side. The bookcase rose along the wall, revealing the dark hole below.
Xu Ziyan didn't have time to say anything more. He first threw the fast gravel to determine the depth of the cave, and then jumped down immediately.
Tianle looked at the dark tunnel with disgust on his face, and turned his lips: "I hate this dark place. I hope there is nothing strange in it." Finish saying, sighed, also jumped down.
Xu Zirong took a white look at him, his fingertips shook, and soon a drop of blood fell into his palm.
He jumped into the cave and the bookcase slowly slipped back to its original position.
Soon, there was the deafening roar of the bamboo tower monster outside the window, but no matter how he roared, he could not touch the stone tower.
It's very dark in the cave. Even after the bookcase is restored to its original state, there is no light. Fortunately, there was no lack of lighting tools on the friar. Xu Ziyan turned in his pocket and found a firefly ball.
The size of the fireball is not big, but the light is very bright. Xu Zirong uses a small magic to hang several fireballs around them, just illuminating the surrounding environment.
The air in the secret path is very dry, with some smell of dust. Several people walked slowly along the passage, seemingly calm, but everyone raised his heart to the top.
It's also a trap. The strength of the two bamboo buildings outside is shocking. If it wasn't for their poor intelligence, they would never have access to this secret path.
But outside, there is still room for them to escape. If they encounter such monsters in this secret path, I'm afraid all three of them have to account for it here.
At the beginning, Xu Ziyan knew that if he wanted to enter the treasure, at least he had to do Yuanying's cultivation. This is not because of any rigid regulations, but because the monsters in this secret path have reached the most powerful cultivation of Huashen, and the worst is Jindan Da Da Huan, who has no strength in Yuanying period. That's just to add food to these monsters.
At the beginning, birch was put together by the snake spirit disease of Tianle, but those high-level monsters and terrorist organs had the same function.
At that time, Baihua was still the hero of the novel, and almost died here. Now Xu Ziyan admits that he has no hero's life, so he should be more cautious.
(Tiandao: ha ha I haven't understood my identity yet. I'm drunk, too
The passage is a little long. It took about two hours to walk all the way to see an open hall.
The floor of the hall is paved with a very smooth white stone brick, and dozens of brooms are placed in the corner Well, no, it's a brush!
Xu Ziyan sweats silently in his heart. It's not his fault to regard the brush as a broom. Whose brush is as big as the broom!
"This is Mechanism? " Tianle looks at the door curiously. The hall is very quiet. Except for the stone bricks on the ground and the brooms in the corner, there is basically nothing else.
Opposite the hall is a closed grey gate, which has no other exit except that one.
"So How can I open the door here? " Tianle asked, touching her chin.
Xu Ziyan has spread his hands. It's not said on the map, but anyway, go ahead and have a look.
Since the good thing of blood beast, Xu Ziyan never worries about exploring the road.
This time, a hapless cat monster appeared. As soon as it entered the room, the dozens of brushes in the corner of the wall were activated. It jumped from the ground and rushed towards the blood cat.
The blood cat's movements were also sensitive. After a few times, it jumped out of the circle of dozens of brushes, but there was nothing else
Once the blood cat steps into the room, it is immediately surrounded by a brush, but the next brush has no other action.
If the blood cat leaves the room, the brushes will return to the original corner and return to the original quiet appearance."It seems that the brush is not used for attack." Xu Ziyan made several observations and reached such a conclusion.
"It's not an attack, it's just that you can't write?" Heaven laughs.
Xu Zirong's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard the words. His eyes turned around on the white ground. He grabbed his brother's sleeve and pointed to the ground: "brother, do you think the ground looks like rice paper?"
Xu Ziyan takes a look at the white stone brick ignored by himself, and flashes an inspiration in his mind. Is it not What do they write on the ground with those brushes?
In other words, the most basic function of a brush is not to write. They seemed to have missed it a little just now.
"Let me try." After thinking about it, Xu Ziyan decided to try it on his own.
Although the blood cat is sensitive, it's only a blood animal with limited intelligence. It's too difficult for him to write with a brush. It's better to do it by himself.
Xu Zirong is trying to stop his brother, but he is stopped by the other side's eyes. He silently retreated a step, in the heart secretly stomach Fei: elder brother this kind must protect younger brother's obsession exactly is which emerges? He really doesn't need his brother's protection, but rather wants to protect his brother
Unfortunately It's the only thing that can't change Xu Ziyan's mind no matter how coquettish Xu Zirong is. It's the only persistence in his heart as a brother
Xu Ziyan slowly stepped into the hall. At the moment when his foot touched the white stone brick, the brush at the corner seemed to come to him.
Xu Ziyan's heart moved. He watched the brushes carefully, but he didn't expect to see an expression of crying and laughing soon.
It turned out that he felt a feeling of leaping and trying on those brushes.
"Choose me, choose me! I'm the best! "
"Choose me, I'm the best body!"
"Look here! Look here! I fly the fastest! "
Xu Ziyan:
He looked at the dozens of brushes and didn't know what to choose.
"Cough, who can tell me what's going on?" Xu Ziyan reluctantly interrupts their quarrel and conveys this sentence with his own consciousness as much as possible.
There was a moment of silence on the scene, followed by a greater clamor.
"My God! He can hear us! " This is a jade penholder talking.
"It's impossible. How can ordinary monks hear us?" It's a hairless brush.
"Ah, ah, how wonderful! Someone can talk to us! " This is a very thin brush.
"Wait, wait This man can hear us, isn't he a monster? " This is a super large brush with a thick water cylinder.
"Monster" Xu Ziyan:
"How are you, brother?" Xu Zirong, waiting at the door, found that the brushes were excited to circle around his brother, and could not help worrying.
"I'm fine." Xu Ziyan returned a sentence, then turned to continue to look at those brushes: "how about, who can tell me the situation here first?"
"That Can you really hear us? " Asked a brush that looked very expensive, with a few pearls embedded in the penholder.
Xu Ziyan nodded, thought and said, "if you don't believe me, I can let others come in and listen."
The group of brush chattered and discussed, and all agreed with Xu Ziyan's proposal.
Xu Ziyan took the initiative to go out and change Xu Zirong in.
After confirming that Xu Zirong could hear their voice, the brushes were excited. For a while, the whole hall was full of chaos. The pens that could not be excited flew around the whole hall. Sometimes they would sprinkle a large amount of ink and write a few words on the white floor
It took them a quarter of an hour to calm down. Xu Ziyan had time to ask how to open the door.
The extremely coarse brush explained to Xu Ziyan kindly that this pass should have been a literary battle, that is, the person who needs to break through the pass should choose one brush and then fight with another brush randomly selected.
If you win, you can pass. If you lose, it doesn't matter. Just go back to where you were.
Generally speaking, this is a relatively safe level, and it will not put the Friar's life at risk.
But now all the brushes are in a state of extreme excitement. I want them to be quiet now and keep the pass honestly, as if It's a little bit difficult.
When it comes to a little difficulty, the thick brush turns its face silently. Xu Ziyan looks at the crazily dancing brushes in the whole hall. Morimorimori feels that if they want to calm down in a short time, I'm afraid the difficulty is not just a little bit
"Then what can you do?" Xu Ziyan asked in a low voice to the thick brush of the water tank.The brush twisted his thick body and said with embarrassment, "these little guys have been stuck here for too long, so it's a little exciting. At least they have to fly in such a mess for three days."
Xu Ziyan:
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Xu Zirong smiled and nodded, his eyes vaguely turned around his brother. In fact, he wanted to see his brother dance the pole dance. Unfortunately, so far, this is still a dream.
Two bamboo building monsters, one of which is paralyzed, fall on the ground and twitch from time to time. The other lies on the ground and pats the mouse with his big hand again and again, but the old tree slips out of his fingers again and again.
By this opportunity, Xu Ziyan and his three men quietly stepped into the stone building. Before they entered, Xu Ziyan glanced at the plaque and felt that a white shadow flashed by and disappeared when he wanted to look carefully.
"Brother?"
"Nothing." Xu Ziyan shook his head, looked at the three words of the fuzzy ink Pavilion on the plaque, and felt that it was not his illusion just now.
According to the guidance of the map, a group of people soon found the entrance to the secret path. It was an ordinary looking bookcase, close to the wall. If they looked from the outside, they could not see that there was a secret path underneath.
The way to open the secret path is also recorded on the map. Xu Ziyan swept around and saw a vase placed in the corner.
He walked over and twisted the vase to one side. The bookcase rose along the wall, revealing the dark hole below.
Xu Ziyan didn't have time to say anything more. He first threw the fast gravel to determine the depth of the cave, and then jumped down immediately.
Tianle looked at the dark tunnel with disgust on his face, and turned his lips: "I hate this dark place. I hope there is nothing strange in it." Finish saying, sighed, also jumped down.
Xu Zirong took a white look at him, his fingertips shook, and soon a drop of blood fell into his palm.
He jumped into the cave and the bookcase slowly slipped back to its original position.
Soon, there was the deafening roar of the bamboo tower monster outside the window, but no matter how he roared, he could not touch the stone tower.
It's very dark in the cave. Even after the bookcase is restored to its original state, there is no light. Fortunately, there was no lack of lighting tools on the friar. Xu Ziyan turned in his pocket and found a firefly ball.
The size of the fireball is not big, but the light is very bright. Xu Zirong uses a small magic to hang several fireballs around them, just illuminating the surrounding environment.
The air in the secret path is very dry, with some smell of dust. Several people walked slowly along the passage, seemingly calm, but everyone raised his heart to the top.
It's also a trap. The strength of the two bamboo buildings outside is shocking. If it wasn't for their poor intelligence, they would never have access to this secret path.
But outside, there is still room for them to escape. If they encounter such monsters in this secret path, I'm afraid all three of them have to account for it here.
At the beginning, Xu Ziyan knew that if he wanted to enter the treasure, at least he had to do Yuanying's cultivation. This is not because of any rigid regulations, but because the monsters in this secret path have reached the most powerful cultivation of Huashen, and the worst is Jindan Da Da Huan, who has no strength in Yuanying period. That's just to add food to these monsters.
At the beginning, birch was put together by the snake spirit disease of Tianle, but those high-level monsters and terrorist organs had the same function.
At that time, Baihua was still the hero of the novel, and almost died here. Now Xu Ziyan admits that he has no hero's life, so he should be more cautious.
(Tiandao: ha ha I haven't understood my identity yet. I'm drunk, too
The passage is a little long. It took about two hours to walk all the way to see an open hall.
The floor of the hall is paved with a very smooth white stone brick, and dozens of brooms are placed in the corner Well, no, it's a brush!
Xu Ziyan sweats silently in his heart. It's not his fault to regard the brush as a broom. Whose brush is as big as the broom!
"This is Mechanism? " Tianle looks at the door curiously. The hall is very quiet. Except for the stone bricks on the ground and the brooms in the corner, there is basically nothing else.
Opposite the hall is a closed grey gate, which has no other exit except that one.
"So How can I open the door here? " Tianle asked, touching her chin.
Xu Ziyan has spread his hands. It's not said on the map, but anyway, go ahead and have a look.
Since the good thing of blood beast, Xu Ziyan never worries about exploring the road.
This time, a hapless cat monster appeared. As soon as it entered the room, the dozens of brushes in the corner of the wall were activated. It jumped from the ground and rushed towards the blood cat.
The blood cat's movements were also sensitive. After a few times, it jumped out of the circle of dozens of brushes, but there was nothing else
Once the blood cat steps into the room, it is immediately surrounded by a brush, but the next brush has no other action.
If the blood cat leaves the room, the brushes will return to the original corner and return to the original quiet appearance."It seems that the brush is not used for attack." Xu Ziyan made several observations and reached such a conclusion.
"It's not an attack, it's just that you can't write?" Heaven laughs.
Xu Zirong's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard the words. His eyes turned around on the white ground. He grabbed his brother's sleeve and pointed to the ground: "brother, do you think the ground looks like rice paper?"
Xu Ziyan takes a look at the white stone brick ignored by himself, and flashes an inspiration in his mind. Is it not What do they write on the ground with those brushes?
In other words, the most basic function of a brush is not to write. They seemed to have missed it a little just now.
"Let me try." After thinking about it, Xu Ziyan decided to try it on his own.
Although the blood cat is sensitive, it's only a blood animal with limited intelligence. It's too difficult for him to write with a brush. It's better to do it by himself.
Xu Zirong is trying to stop his brother, but he is stopped by the other side's eyes. He silently retreated a step, in the heart secretly stomach Fei: elder brother this kind must protect younger brother's obsession exactly is which emerges? He really doesn't need his brother's protection, but rather wants to protect his brother
Unfortunately It's the only thing that can't change Xu Ziyan's mind no matter how coquettish Xu Zirong is. It's the only persistence in his heart as a brother
Xu Ziyan slowly stepped into the hall. At the moment when his foot touched the white stone brick, the brush at the corner seemed to come to him.
Xu Ziyan's heart moved. He watched the brushes carefully, but he didn't expect to see an expression of crying and laughing soon.
It turned out that he felt a feeling of leaping and trying on those brushes.
"Choose me, choose me! I'm the best! "
"Choose me, I'm the best body!"
"Look here! Look here! I fly the fastest! "
Xu Ziyan:
He looked at the dozens of brushes and didn't know what to choose.
"Cough, who can tell me what's going on?" Xu Ziyan reluctantly interrupts their quarrel and conveys this sentence with his own consciousness as much as possible.
There was a moment of silence on the scene, followed by a greater clamor.
"My God! He can hear us! " This is a jade penholder talking.
"It's impossible. How can ordinary monks hear us?" It's a hairless brush.
"Ah, ah, how wonderful! Someone can talk to us! " This is a very thin brush.
"Wait, wait This man can hear us, isn't he a monster? " This is a super large brush with a thick water cylinder.
"Monster" Xu Ziyan:
"How are you, brother?" Xu Zirong, waiting at the door, found that the brushes were excited to circle around his brother, and could not help worrying.
"I'm fine." Xu Ziyan returned a sentence, then turned to continue to look at those brushes: "how about, who can tell me the situation here first?"
"That Can you really hear us? " Asked a brush that looked very expensive, with a few pearls embedded in the penholder.
Xu Ziyan nodded, thought and said, "if you don't believe me, I can let others come in and listen."
The group of brush chattered and discussed, and all agreed with Xu Ziyan's proposal.
Xu Ziyan took the initiative to go out and change Xu Zirong in.
After confirming that Xu Zirong could hear their voice, the brushes were excited. For a while, the whole hall was full of chaos. The pens that could not be excited flew around the whole hall. Sometimes they would sprinkle a large amount of ink and write a few words on the white floor
It took them a quarter of an hour to calm down. Xu Ziyan had time to ask how to open the door.
The extremely coarse brush explained to Xu Ziyan kindly that this pass should have been a literary battle, that is, the person who needs to break through the pass should choose one brush and then fight with another brush randomly selected.
If you win, you can pass. If you lose, it doesn't matter. Just go back to where you were.
Generally speaking, this is a relatively safe level, and it will not put the Friar's life at risk.
But now all the brushes are in a state of extreme excitement. I want them to be quiet now and keep the pass honestly, as if It's a little bit difficult.
When it comes to a little difficulty, the thick brush turns its face silently. Xu Ziyan looks at the crazily dancing brushes in the whole hall. Morimorimori feels that if they want to calm down in a short time, I'm afraid the difficulty is not just a little bit
"Then what can you do?" Xu Ziyan asked in a low voice to the thick brush of the water tank.The brush twisted his thick body and said with embarrassment, "these little guys have been stuck here for too long, so it's a little exciting. At least they have to fly in such a mess for three days."
Xu Ziyan:
Xu Zirong smiled and nodded, his eyes vaguely turned around his brother. In fact, he wanted to see his brother dance the pole dance. Unfortunately, so far, this is still a dream. Two bamboo building monsters, one of which is paralyzed, fall on the ground and twitch from time to time. The other lies on the ground and pats the mouse with his big hand again and again, but the old tree slips out of his fingers again and again. By this opportunity, Xu Ziyan and his three men quietly stepped into the stone building. Before they entered, Xu Ziyan glanced at the plaque and felt that a white shadow flashed by and disappeared when he wanted to look carefully. "Brother?" "Nothing." Xu Ziyan shook his head, looked at the three words of the fuzzy ink Pavilion on the plaque, and felt that it was not his illusion just now. According to the guidance of the map, a group of people soon found the entrance to the secret path. It was an ordinary looking bookcase, close to the wall. If they looked from the outside, they could not see that there was a secret path underneath. The way to open the secret path is also recorded on the map. Xu Ziyan swept around and saw a vase placed in the corner. He walked over and twisted the vase to one side. The bookcase rose along the wall, revealing the dark hole below. Xu Ziyan didn't have time to say anything more. He first threw the fast gravel to determine the depth of the cave, and then jumped down immediately. Tianle looked at the dark tunnel with disgust on his face, and turned his lips: "I hate this dark place. I hope there is nothing strange in it." Finish saying, sighed, also jumped down. Xu Zirong took a white look at him, his fingertips shook, and soon a drop of blood fell into his palm. He jumped into the cave and the bookcase slowly slipped back to its original position. Soon, there was the deafening roar of the bamboo tower monster outside the window, but no matter how he roared, he could not touch the stone tower. It's very dark in the cave. Even after the bookcase is restored to its original state, there is no light. Fortunately, there was no lack of lighting tools on the friar. Xu Ziyan turned in his pocket and found a firefly ball. The size of the fireball is not big, but the light is very bright. Xu Zirong uses a small magic to hang several fireballs around them, just illuminating the surrounding environment. The air in the secret path is very dry, with some smell of dust. Several people walked slowly along the passage, seemingly calm, but everyone raised his heart to the top. It's also a trap. The strength of the two bamboo buildings outside is shocking. If it wasn't for their poor intelligence, they would never have access to this secret path. But outside, there is still room for them to escape. If they encounter such monsters in this secret path, I'm afraid all three of them have to account for it here. At the beginning, Xu Ziyan knew that if he wanted to enter the treasure, at least he had to do Yuanying's cultivation. This is not because of any rigid regulations, but because the monsters in this secret path have reached the most powerful cultivation of Huashen, and the worst is Jindan Da Da Huan, who has no strength in Yuanying period. That's just to add food to these monsters. At the beginning, birch was put together by the snake spirit disease of Tianle, but those high-level monsters and terrorist organs had the same function. At that time, Baihua was still the hero of the novel, and almost died here. Now Xu Ziyan admits that he has no hero's life, so he should be more cautious. Tiandao: ha ha I haven't understood my identity yet. I'm drunk, too The passage is a little long. It took about two hours to walk all the way to see an open hall. The floor of the hall is paved with a very smooth white stone brick, and dozens of brooms are placed in the corner Well, no, it's a brush! Xu Ziyan sweats silently in his heart. It's not his fault to regard the brush as a broom. Whose brush is as big as the broom! "This is Mechanism? " Tianle looks at the door curiously. The hall is very quiet. Except for the stone bricks on the ground and the brooms in the corner, there is basically nothing else. Opposite the hall is a closed grey gate, which has no other exit except that one. "So How can I open the door here? " Tianle asked, touching her chin. Xu Ziyan has spread his hands. It's not said on the map, but anyway, go ahead and have a look. Since the good thing of blood beast, Xu Ziyan never worries about exploring the road. This time, a hapless cat monster appeared. As soon as it entered the room, the dozens of brushes in the corner of the wall were activated. It jumped from the ground and rushed towards the blood cat. The blood cat's movements were also sensitive. After a few times, it jumped out of the circle of dozens of brushes, but there was nothing else Once the blood cat steps into the room, it is immediately surrounded by a brush, but the next brush has no other action. If the blood cat leaves the room, the brushes will return to the original corner and return to the original quiet appearance."It seems that the brush is not used for attack." Xu Ziyan made several observations and reached such a conclusion. "It's not an attack, it's just that you can't write?" Heaven laughs. Xu Zirong's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard the words. His eyes turned around on the white ground. He grabbed his brother's sleeve and pointed to the ground: "brother, do you think the ground looks like rice paper?" Xu Ziyan takes a look at the white stone brick ignored by himself, and flashes an inspiration in his mind. Is it not What do they write on the ground with those brushes? In other words, the most basic function of a brush is not to write. They seemed to have missed it a little just now. "Let me try." After thinking about it, Xu Ziyan decided to try it on his own. Although the blood cat is sensitive, it's only a blood animal with limited intelligence. It's too difficult for him to write with a brush. It's better to do it by himself. Xu Zirong is trying to stop his brother, but he is stopped by the other side's eyes. He silently retreated a step, in the heart secretly stomach Fei: elder brother this kind must protect younger brother's obsession exactly is which emerges? He really doesn't need his brother's protection, but rather wants to protect his brother Unfortunately It's the only thing that can't change Xu Ziyan's mind no matter how coquettish Xu Zirong is. It's the only persistence in his heart as a brother Xu Ziyan slowly stepped into the hall. At the moment when his foot touched the white stone brick, the brush at the corner seemed to come to him. Xu Ziyan's heart moved. He watched the brushes carefully, but he didn't expect to see an expression of crying and laughing soon. It turned out that he felt a feeling of leaping and trying on those brushes. "Choose me, choose me! I'm the best! " "Choose me, I'm the best body!" "Look here! Look here! I fly the fastest! " Xu Ziyan: He looked at the dozens of brushes and didn't know what to choose. "Cough, who can tell me what's going on?" Xu Ziyan reluctantly interrupts their quarrel and conveys this sentence with his own consciousness as much as possible. There was a moment of silence on the scene, followed by a greater clamor. "My God! He can hear us! " This is a jade penholder talking. "It's impossible. How can ordinary monks hear us?" It's a hairless brush. "Ah, ah, how wonderful! Someone can talk to us! " This is a very thin brush. "Wait, wait This man can hear us, isn't he a monster? " This is a super large brush with a thick water cylinder. "Monster" Xu Ziyan: "How are you, brother?" Xu Zirong, waiting at the door, found that the brushes were excited to circle around his brother, and could not help worrying. "I'm fine." Xu Ziyan returned a sentence, then turned to continue to look at those brushes: "how about, who can tell me the situation here first?" "That Can you really hear us? " Asked a brush that looked very expensive, with a few pearls embedded in the penholder. Xu Ziyan nodded, thought and said, "if you don't believe me, I can let others come in and listen." The group of brush chattered and discussed, and all agreed with Xu Ziyan's proposal. Xu Ziyan took the initiative to go out and change Xu Zirong in. After confirming that Xu Zirong could hear their voice, the brushes were excited. For a while, the whole hall was full of chaos. The pens that could not be excited flew around the whole hall. Sometimes they would sprinkle a large amount of ink and write a few words on the white floor It took them a quarter of an hour to calm down. Xu Ziyan had time to ask how to open the door. The extremely coarse brush explained to Xu Ziyan kindly that this pass should have been a literary battle, that is, the person who needs to break through the pass should choose one brush and then fight with another brush randomly selected. If you win, you can pass. If you lose, it doesn't matter. Just go back to where you were. Generally speaking, this is a relatively safe level, and it will not put the Friar's life at risk. But now all the brushes are in a state of extreme excitement. I want them to be quiet now and keep the pass honestly, as if It's a little bit difficult. When it comes to a little difficulty, the thick brush turns its face silently. Xu Ziyan looks at the crazily dancing brushes in the whole hall. Morimorimori feels that if they want to calm down in a short time, I'm afraid the difficulty is not just a little bit "Then what can you do?" Xu Ziyan asked in a low voice to the thick brush of the water tank.The brush twisted his thick body and said with embarrassment, "these little guys have been stuck here for too long, so it's a little exciting. At least they have to fly in such a mess for three days." Xu Ziyan:
