Chapter 132 [The Night of the Murder of the Moon and the Dark Wind (Part I)]

The East, even though it has been understood by many people now, is still mysterious and backward in the eyes of the vast majority of Westerners, which is not the result of colored glasses, but the magnificent and long history, which gives those people too much conjecture. For Americans, who are only a few hundred years old, 5,000 years seems too long, and they can't imagine how many secrets are buried in the dust of 5,000 years of history.

The sky has completely darkened, and the night always gives us infinite reverie. Looking up, the sky was full of stars, and Lingyun was a little difficult to sleep tonight, for no reason. In two days, he will leave his hometown, return to school, start a new life, and a new future beckons to him.

Ling Yun was a little hard to imagine whether he would be able to sit here quietly and look up at the starry sky in the future like he did today. And even if there were, what kind of state would it be, and would it be as easy and natural as it is now?

I still remember the night when the college entrance examination results came down, Ling Yun sat outside the balcony like this, the night sky, silence, and eternity. A lot of times, each of us needs some time to think, to plan.

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, he heard the sound of metal colliding coming from the study, and now his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the first change, the most intuitive feeling, the ears and eyes are clear, and the speed of running is far beyond before. Using some special methods of luck, Ling Yun could even volley a distance of more than ten meters, which was unimaginable in the eyes of normal people. But that's what happened, and it really happened to him.

"That's ......" Ling Yun was a little puzzled, his voice was a little familiar, but this thought just stopped in his mind, and he couldn't figure out what that familiar thing was.

"Study ......" Ling Yun muttered softly, and then his eyes suddenly tightened, the pistol, he almost shouted, the sound of the metal colliding, it was the sound of assembling the pistol, although it was only once, but it was deeply engraved in his mind, Ling Yun could be sure that he would definitely not be mistaken.

There was a faint sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of the window being pushed open. Slowly pushing open the door, Ling Yun was a little puzzled, until the sound completely disappeared in the room and moved outside, Ling Yun followed to the study and walked forward. Through the window, you can see the familiar back in the distance, with a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, quickly disappearing into the night.

Ling Yun was a little puzzled, quickly jumped up, and jumped out of the window, the height of two floors, for the current physical fitness, it is simply pediatric.

The skill of tracking, Ling Yun had already gotten the answer from a broken soul in his mind.

Father's speed was very fast, and Ling Yun was a little unimaginable. In the past, his most respected father, what kind of secrets were hidden in ordinary people's lives.

The night was dark, although there was a lot of traffic coming and going on the streets. But the back not far away will always pick the dark place to walk, and it is very skillful, Ling Yun can see it, so that he can avoid the camera at the intersection.

After a long time, Ling Yun was already a little worried. He was no longer able to follow him, and at this time he was already a long distance away from the back in front of him. At this time, I was already in the wilderness, and because I was already in the plains, I could see the horizon at a glance, although it was already shrouded in the misty night. It's hard to guarantee that his father will find out, but if he doesn't follow, Ling Yun will be a little worried, he doesn't have to find out his father's secret, he is just a little worried, after all, it is a real pistol.

But at this moment, the back in front of him had stopped, and he stood there quietly. In front of it is a dilapidated building, Lingyun Zhilu said that it was originally planned to build a primary school, but it was later canceled, and the only half-built building was also shelved, and the grass was desolate everywhere, although there was a full moon in the night sky, the black night sky seemed extremely desolate.

What are you doing here, is it waiting for someone? Ling Yun was a little puzzled, but then found a place with relatively lush grass and slowly squatted down.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you find here?"

Suddenly, there was such a sound in front of him, Ling Yun was startled, and he wanted to retreat immediately, thinking that he had been discovered by his father. However, it was only for a moment, and judging from the distance of the sound, it was not from the blade, but from the abandoned building. …,

The voice was a little hoarse, as if it was deliberately suppressed.

There are people in there, judged.

frowned slightly, it seemed that the people in there didn't know their father, what the hell was going on.

Staring intently ahead, through the lush grass, the light almost came out.

"Now that I've found it, I haven't come out yet." This was Ling Blade's voice, completely different from the previous kindness, and there was a cold momentum mixed in the voice, which made Ling Yun hiding in the grass shiver.

There was silence in the dilapidated building, but after a few moments, two dark shadows appeared in front of the window, illuminated by the bright moonlight, and then quickly jumped out.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, I don't believe that Your Excellency is here to talk?"

The taller of the two black shadows had a somewhat cold voice, and said to Ling Blade, but the two people stood there, quietly guarded, as if they were a little afraid. The two of them were holding something in their hands, and the reflected moonlight was projected into Ling Yun's eyes, making his heart beat even faster.

Because Ling Yun could see that it was definitely a gun.

What kind of person is it, in such a country where guns are controlled, blatantly carrying guns?

"Of course, I'm not here to talk, I'm here to learn something." Ling Blade seemed to be very safe, and the voice was not taken into account by the two of them at all.

"We have just arrived in your place. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, and I haven't had any contact with you before. ”

The voice was a little puzzled, but the vigilance in it was self-evident.

"There is contact, but you forgot about me."

"We've met?"

"Now I'm asking you questions." Ling Jian paused slightly, reached out and gently touched the gun in his hand, as if in remembrance, "Answer well, if not." ”

"Otherwise, what?" Another voice asked, Ling Ran seemed to be a little eager to resist, but then his hand was grabbed by the tall man next to him, and then shook his head.

"Otherwise." , Ling Jian looked up at the sky, "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder, and my gun has not been used for a long time." "A cold voice, no one dares to doubt its authenticity......,