In front of Xiaolong Mountain, Lan Xin looked at her master coldly.

was stabbed in the back of the head, and the hideous Wang Fugui was thrown on the mountain road, and the black boy who was still unconscious was placed next to it.

The ins and outs of the matter had already been clarified by Lan Xin, and Mo Xie fell silent as he watched all this in front of him.

Silence is not due to doubt, but to conviction and hesitation after conviction.

On the one hand, he is his own apprentice, and on the other hand, he is his own junior in the orphanage.

"Wang Fugui is dead. ”

The silence did not last long, Mo Ye pointed to Wang Fugui's corpse, the cold night wind was mixed with the smell of rust, I don't know what it was, it was rotting here.

Lan Xin only glanced at the black boy who was still breathing at the moment, and didn't say a word.

All that needs to be said has been said, and no amount of narrative can be reduced to repetitive nonsense.

"That's it. ”

Mo Xie knew Lan Xin's stubbornness, so he didn't say much at the moment, closed his eyes, and at this moment, he didn't know how to face all this.

obviously said that he would protect every child, but the promise he made in his heart that night with Aunt Wang's corpse was shattered all over the ground.

Wang Fugui, who has done such a crime, deserves to die, and so does Heizai, but until this moment, Mo Xie still can't bear it.

He didn't know why he couldn't bear it, maybe because the reasons were too complicated to summarize, or maybe because there was no reason at all.

Without saying a word, the empty right sleeve has a weak pendulum, which does not conform to any aesthetic trajectory.

Messy heart, scribbled shape.

Eight thousand miles away, what he chased was neither clouds nor moons, but something that even he himself could not define.

Handing out the knife in his hand, the long night was about to disperse, and there seemed to be a low sinister smile in the shadows in the depths of the mist.

Demons have not crawled out of the depths of hell, but some people have fallen into the path of demons willingly.

"Whew!"

The short, sharp knife pierced Blackboy's chest cavity but did not take his life, but tore and pierced several meridians and acupuncture points on his body, awakening his mind in an almost cruel way.

"Ahh

The pain in the chest cavity and the potential stimulated by the destruction of the meridians and acupuncture points made the black boy twitch and bounce up from the ground like a spring.

"No!

The black boy saw Lan Xin, he saw the expressionless face, and he also saw the pair of angry eyes and the knife held in the other party's hand.

Bounced up and fell again, the chest trauma made the black boy lose most of his strength, and he lost most of his courage in the face of Lan Xin's forced gaze, at this time he actually knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Slip~"

There was a fishy smell in the air that gradually spread, a disgusting and timid smell, exclusive to cowards.

With a shudder, Black Boy's gaze shifted from Lan Xin, and he saw everything around him.

The flattened car, the burning remnants of the flames, the blood, the unknown creature with the glowing wings of the elders, and the Mo Ye who had a broken arm.

"Dang!"

Black Boy froze.

Maybe it's because of one or two props in this scene, or maybe it's because of the qualitative change caused by the sum of all the props, and he lost all his voice when he was screaming a moment ago.

Mo Xie turned around, avoiding Heizai's gaze on the one hand, and facing Zhao Chongtian, who had been watching the excitement on the other hand.

"This teenager actually has good qualifications. ”

Maybe it was because he was embarrassed by Mo Ye, Zhao Chongtian didn't have anything to say.

"It's a pity that the mind is not right. ”

This sentence was not said by Mo Xie, nor was it taken by Zhao Chongtian himself, it was Lan Xin who said it.

The end of the words merged with a soft sound, and Lan Xin walked to Mo Ye's side with an expressionless face, and quietly replaced An Qi to stand on Mo Ye's right side.

"Master, don't you want to introduce me?"

She stretched out her right index finger and swiped the surroundings, pointing at many angels and Zhao Chongtian.

She didn't show too much curiosity about these strangers, maybe most people, things, and things in the world were just cats and dogs on the side of the road in her eyes, as long as she didn't offend her eyes, she would be willing to ignore them and go her own way.

"This is Mr. Zhao Chongtian of the Zhao family, who is here to discuss cooperation. As for the others, they are all their own brothers. ”

Shake off the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, and in the face of a clear threat, Mo Xie knew what he had to do.

has already made Zhao Chongtian see a joke, so don't ink anymore, reach a consensus as soon as possible, and talk about the details.

Lin Ming's threat was imminent, and neither of them had time to drag it out.

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"Shhh

"Roar!"

The mountains shaped like gossip are covered with snow, and the wind in and out of the mountains hunts like knives, and I don't know what kind of beasts are cut by this knife, and they roar in pain.

It was full of flags, each of which was occupied by symbols of unknown meaning, like eyes staring at the sky, and with their gaze they dispelled the clouds of the entire sky.

Zhuge Xin sat in the middle of many flags, and he was still wearing the old Taoist robe, but for some reason, he had his hair in a bun, and any flower hair was scattered, like crazy and demonic.

"The first thunder of the Heavenly Dao, its name is wood, taken from the Mu family in southern Yunnan. ”

Ascending to the altar, doing it, muttering, Zhuge Xin waved the dust to hit the light of Xuanqing into the many flags. With his movements and words, a little green light jumped on the banner.

"The second thunder of the Heavenly Dao, its name is water, taken from the descendants of the Tu Shan clan. ”

The blue light point emerges, set off under the green light, and through this blue light, the green light is flourishing.

"The third thunder of the Heavenly Dao, its name is earth, taken from the 10,000-year-old ice of Antarctica. ”

The dim and near-black light lingered slightly between the blue and the green, and the black ash fell to the bottom, and the dusk remained.

Three thunders, each of which was soaked in blood and suffering, but it seemed like nothing ordinary when it came out of Zhuge Xin's mouth.

Until the fourth way.

"The fifth thunder of the Heavenly Dao, its name is fire, taken from the Zhou family. ”

Zhuge Xin's tone changed suddenly, and his hatred was like fire, raging.

The red dot of light floated on the banner, and it was much higher than the first three thunderbolts, and there was obviously a gap between them.

"Lead! Fourth Thunder!"

Zhuge Xin bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a puddle of blood.

Blood soaked the flag, and a purple light emerged from the flag, and after a few circles, it suddenly rose to the sky.

The purple light pulled out a long trajectory in the air, like the string of a kite, one end connected to the unknown, and the other end connected to Zhuge Xin's hand.

"Jin Lei is back!"

There are no gorgeous tricks and huge rituals, Zhuge Xin pulls the purple thread in his hand like a slender man, and the green tendons continue to bulge from his forehead and hands.

Four of the five thunders of the Heavenly Dao all belong to them, or they are sealed in the secret realm, or they are hidden in the snow in the big clan, Zhuge Xin, no, it should be said that the Zhuge clan has accumulated the power of several generations to gather them. And this last thunder does not belong to anyone or anywhere.

The fourth thunder of the Heavenly Dao belongs to gold, and the gold lord kills.

The murderous spirit is in the people and in the sky.