Gu Long Clan Chapter 15 Ghost Slaying Plan 5

Three days ago.

After the end of the beast race, Leizhou City returned to its original appearance, yesterday's sunshine will not affect today's Langrun, but some people are still panicked all day.

"How's that going?" Chu Zixuan, who was in the high hall, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, poured a small cup as if nothing happened, and asked, "Didn't disappoint the old man!" ”

Since the giant spirit master entered the main hall, Chu Zixuan ordered the servants to retreat, leaving the two to chat privately.

"As your Excellency has shown, the djinn has everything ready." The djinn bowed his hand and bowed his head in reply.

Chu Zixuan nodded with satisfaction, and hummed during the process, indicating that he was slightly too appreciative of the giant spirit's work.

He picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

"My lord, the giant spirit doesn't understand anything," the giant spirit waved his hands and asked with a smile: "The matter of the academy is intended for Pei Gong, I'm afraid that someone will meddle in the matter of being selected under the door, is the city lord just watching it?" ”

Chu Zixuan thought about it and stroked Hu Gen with his chin.

"Isn't this what the old man wants! What's wrong. Chu Zixuan looked at the puzzled eyes of the giant spirit and said: "In the beast race situation, the legendary explosion of blood in the Khanate did not appear, and the old man wondered if he was an impostor!" ”

After sorting out the clues, the giant spirit said: "No, he is the person I followed all the way from the khanate, and there is no way to transfer the contract, there will be no mistake." ”

The look on the djinn man's face was unusually convinced, and Chu Zixuan also agreed a little when he saw it.

Chu Zixuan slowly spoke: "Can you hide the explosion of blood in the face of the beast king?" I remember that the Khanate did not have such a history. He scratched his head and hesitated, "Isn't he only showing up when his life is threatened?" ”

The giant spirit couldn't answer these questions for a while, maybe it was really as Chu Zixuan said, he was not the prince of the Khanate, but the giant spirit was against this conclusion, whether it was true or not, he knew it.

The two looked at each other.

Suddenly, a man in civilian clothes walked in from outside, and he bowed beside the djinn.

"Lord of the City, the disciple of the academy Moka has not woken up yet, and there is no incident in the courtyard for the time being." He straightened his back and said, "Also, General Haixin asked for it." ”

Chu Zixuan replied curiously and said, "Why don't you come to the old man's mansion directly when the general asks for it?" ”

The hug bowed down and responded "the villain doesn't know". The djinn looked at the man who embraced him, feeling that he didn't look like a spy or a general's subordinate, and a question arose in his heart, why did he know this?

It's just some nonsense, but Chu Zixuan picked up the paper fan on the coffee table, and asked while looking at the fan: "......What is the matter over there on the shore of Taiming Lake?"

He didn't finish speaking directly, but paused for a while, as if he had looked at something on a fan, and as if he had paused deliberately.

The person who bowed down and immediately responded, saying: "The lake courtyard is close to Ningbo and does not tremble, it is so quiet that it is like a dead courtyard, except for a few domestic servants who go out every few nights, there is no other vision." ”

"Keep it up!" Chu Zixuan waved his sleeves and said.

After hearing this, the crowd bowed deeply, and after shouting "tie", he turned his head and walked out of Ran Ting. Civilian clothes are dressed like a townsman, but his words and deeds are like a strictly trained palace guard.

After the man in civilian clothes left, the djinn was a little puzzled and asked, "City Lord, this person is ......." ”

Chu Zixuan smiled haha, closed the open paper fan violently, and said a little modestly: "That's a general selected by the old man from the army, what's the matter?" The djinn is interested! ”

The giant spirit was cautious, slowly lowered his head and said, "Forget it, this is just a powerful helper." ”

"Okay, then let's go with the old man to see the general!" Chu Zixuan stood up, stretched his waist and said, "I don't know if his injuries are healed!" ”

In the hall, the djinn's white mask was out of place again.

Chu Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and he found that the giant spirit was standing motionless in the atrium, just like a cold popsicle, as if thinking about something.

"Djinn, what's wrong, this doesn't look like your usual you!" Chu Zixuan asked lightly with his head sideways.

The giant spirit raised the expressionless mask and said to Chu Zixuan: "Didn't you notice that in the two days before and after the event, the city was too peaceful, as if the night ghost group had disappeared from the world. Chu Zixuan listened in a daze, and the giant spirit said: "According to the report of the spies, they are no longer hiding in Tibet, but some night ghosts also appeared in the event that day. ”

"Are they also targeting the blood of the Khanate?" Chu Zixuan muttered to himself.

"It's not that simple." The djinn thought for a moment and asked, "Does the city lord remember that rampaging white-eyed white tiger?" ”

"Hmm,".

"On the day of the event, according to the spies, the old thief and an old woman in the South China Sea appeared, but they left after a while, and the two spies were dumped." Djinn said.

"Did you find out?" Chu Zixuan pinched his chin and thought.

The appearance of ghosts in the event of the day and night will also be known to those who pay a little attention.

"It is estimated that the Night Ghost Regiment is meddling in the competition, and the coaches of the academy have already noticed it!" The djinn thought for a moment, and said with a puzzled tone: "But the academy is strict and cautious, how did they sneak into the backyard behind the academy's backs?" ”

"Hahaha, Djinn." Chu Zixuan suddenly laughed and said, "You are too worried, have you forgotten their ability to reach the heavens?" Those who can enter the backyard are not to mention. ”

That being said, it is not simply the ability to avoid the four major coaches, unless someone responds to it, after all, the elders of the academy are not old fools, he thought, who could it be.

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The Protector's Palace.

The day after the event, the city protector general was also punished by the tiger the day before yesterday, and the taste of swallowing bitter medicine all day must be uncomfortable, when Huang Xiaoyang brought a bowl of black potion, spooned a small spoonful of roots, took a sip of his mouth, and after blowing a breath, he handed it to Huang Haixin's mouth.

There was a smile of relief on the face of the general who guarded the city, that was to take care of his daughter, even if he was lying down for the rest of his life, he was willing.

"Daddy, the doctor said, after drinking this dose, you'll be fine." Huang Xiaoyang said, she watched the general's mouth open and close and fed.

"My daughter is so sweet, Daddy really wants to lie down like this." General Huang said with a smile.

"Daddy, you are not allowed to say that when you are a daughter." Huang Xiaoyang's little lips were pursed, the medicine spoon was placed in the bowl, the side of his head was on the side, and his little hand stopped feeding him again.

When the general saw that Huang Xiaoyang was about to get angry, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said, "Daughter, seeing Daddy talking nonsense, Daddy can't bear to look at you sad!" ”

Huang Xiaoyang was angry and silent.

"As a father, I also want to stand up quickly, but the people in the city are still waiting for me to protect it?" After a moment, the city protector general said with a grin: "Still angry? ”

"No, it's just that Dad, you've always thought about others, but you've never thought about yourself." Huang Xiaoyang turned his head to look at him and said lightly, "Dad, can you promise your daughter one thing?" ”

The general smiled and said, "Of course you can, don't say one, ten or a hundred pieces will do." ”

Huang Xiaoyang then said: "Don't want ten or hundred, just one." ”

"Okay, yes, dad promises you." The general of the city protector said yes, stroked the scattered sideburns and said.

"Okay, my father promised my daughter that when there is danger in the future, she must be a layman and run away if she can!" Huang Xiaoyang said.

"Laymen." The general said in a daze, he didn't know much about what a layman was, but he understood the words behind it, and most of it was because of the incident of the beast king who got out of the cage this time.

I saw the smile on the general's face, no longer like the previous hippie. He looked at his own daughter, paused slightly, and said, "Daughter, do you know why your father wants to be a general!" ”

Huang Xiaoyang was dumbfounded.

The corners of the general's lips rose, Qi smiled, looked at Huang Xiaoyang with a stunned look and said: "There are hundreds of thousands of people in this city, all of them are the emperor's people, how can you escape, my father has escaped, but what about the people of the city?" Daddy has escaped, what will happen to my lamb? ”

In fact, Huang Xiaoyang naturally didn't have to worry about the general, but the people of the city were indeed a problem, and this time she was stumped. She also saw the beast race the day before yesterday, and the general only stepped forward without hesitation, just for the sake of the yellow lamb.

"Daddy!" Huang Xiaoyang's face was slightly worried, and he gently brushed the green silk that had slid down, hooked it on the edge of his ear, and said, "If my mother knew, what would she do!" ”

The city protector slowly got up and leaned against the bedpost, and under his back was a soft pillow prepared for him by a yellow lamb, and he sighed softly, not paying much attention to the meaning of this daughter's words.

"Lamb." The general no longer called her daughter, but called her by her nickname, because he felt that she was becoming more and more different from his own daughter, but after a closer look, he felt that she was somewhat similar to her mother, and the general pondered.

"Little lamb, do you know what kind of person your mother is!" The Protector asked kindly.

"My daughter doesn't know!" Huang Xiaoyang replied puzzled.

The general smiled and whispered in a tone of pity: "By the way, you are quite similar to your mother." Instead, it makes me feel like you're not my daughter. ”

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyang suddenly felt that his father was old and powerless, and at this time he didn't know if it was his own delusion, anyway, he picked out the words in his words, and the city protector felt that she didn't look like his daughter.

The general didn't wait for her to speak, he took the first step, and there was a little remorse in his words: "It's been a long time, I've almost forgotten that name." ”

Growing up, Huang Xiaoyang's father never told her, who was her mother? What's the name? This made Huang Xiaoyang have a very shallow impression of that mother. However, Huang Xiaoyang has long been used to it, she just needs to know that she has a wonderful mother.

Outside the door walked a solid butler, who stood two steps from the hat, and respectfully preached. "Master, the City Lord of Chu is waiting in the hall."

"Oh..., I'll be there in a moment." The general hurriedly responded.

"Yes, sir." The butler replied and walked out of the room slowly.

"Little sheep, I am not only your father, but also the general of this Leizhou City, how can there be a good general who has abandoned the people throughout the ages?" The city protector got up, went to the placket, put on his silk clothes hastily, and said two more words: "Daddy will go to see the city lord in a while, you must obediently don't run around." ”

Obviously, the city protector general was not by Huang Xiaoyang's side, and he was a little worried, thinking that she would run around.

Huang Xiaoyang said dumbly, her attachment to her father is a cow that doesn't drink water, she doesn't want to persuade her, but when she thinks of the beast race, her heart is panicked. Although he is not his daughter, he has lived with him for at least ten years, and he is a human being in two lives, whether he is a father or not, it doesn't matter anymore, because from the moment the beast king came out of the cage, it can already be seen that he really cares about her.

"yes, okay, Daddy." Huang Xiaoyang agreed.

The Protector walked up to her, touched her forehead contentedly, and then turned to leave.

After he left, a happy smile crossed Huang Xiaoyang's little face, and it was a good time for her to go out.

Suddenly, the Protector poked his head out of the door and glanced at it sneakily. He was worried that Huang Xiaoyang would run out by himself and not take any servants with him.

Now seeing that she is still in the room to arrange the potion bowls, she leaves with peace of mind.

Huang Xiaoyang noticed that her father was finally gone, sighed, and hurried back to the boudoir to change into civilian clothes, she had been secretly going to see Moka who was sleepy for the past few days.

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"Uncle Ghost, is this the blood-bursting bloodline of the Khanate?" The woman's sly smile was a hint of excitement.

In the Moka bedroom of the student's residence, there was a faint voice of words, not loud, like two people talking in secret.

"That's true, but how you look at it, he's just an ordinary child, but why does the old thief want us to keep an eye on him?" The man in black said puzzled, with a heavy expression on his face.

"Uncle Ghost, you don't understand this, but I can see it clearly in the competition! This kid, a man holding a saber against the beastmaster! The woman Xiaomei explained with strange excitement, "I also roared the beast king!" ”

The man in black had a disbelieving expression on his face, "So God! He thought for a moment and asked, "What does this have to do with the blood explosion of the Khanate?" I can too! ”

The man in black got a little carried away.

"Come on, just like you, you can't turn around and run." Xiaomei said with a disgusted face.

The man in black didn't care much about what she thought of him, this kid was a little weird, according to the old wand ghost, he would be our enemy! He meditated for a while and said, "As you say, he will be the enemy of our Night Ghost Regiment!" ”

"Oh, I see!" Xiaomei was stunned and said, "Then what should we do?" ”

A sinister smile crossed the face of the man in black, and he said thoughtfully: "Or take advantage of his illness to kill him." ”

Xiaomei was shocked.

"It's not impossible, but didn't the old thief tell us to just stare at it, if he let him know that we are good at making claims," a worried expression appeared on the woman's face, "I will definitely not be spared." ”

"Are you stupid, as long as you don't say it, I won't say it, bury him secretly, and then tell the old thief, we have lost people." The man in black suddenly smiled, "I'm so smart. ”

"I'm a big ghost," Xiaomei said slightly, and asked a little mockingly, "Are you stupid to be an old thief?" You can think of such a stupid reason. ”

Xiaomei looked disdainful.

The man in black scratched his head, and the two of them completely ignored Moka lying on the bed, not afraid that he would wake up suddenly, as if they expected him to sleep for a few days.

"Look at this playful little face, it's a pity, I don't know how many days I have to sleep." Xiaomei said with some pity.

"Come on, you woman, I don't know how many souls there are in your crotch." The man said coldly.

But that didn't stop Mei from touching Moka's brow, her slender fingertips sliding over the sleeping boy's face.

Suddenly, the man in black said excitedly, "Someone is coming." ”

As soon as the two of them became alert, they hurriedly rushed out of the window.

Huang Xiaoyang pushed open the big door and strode in with a small song, and she went straight to the window. When she came in, she found that the window was open, and thought to herself, how can a patient blow the wind.

She closed the window, closed the door, and hurried to the fitted sheet. Huang Xiaoyang sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at Moka's face.

Moment.

Suddenly, with an unexpected pinch, her slender white fingers squeezed his face fiercely, and with a pull, there was a "tart" sound.

She thought, anyway, there is no one here now, let's play for a while, and then talk about it, besides, the people at the front door all said that they went out to grab medicine, and the coaches don't often come to the students' residence, except for the Yan Tian teaching, but Yan Tian has some things to deal with today.

Yellow Lamb put a treacherous smile in front of Moka.

She climbed into bed, lifted the futon over Moka, and sat down on top of him, unbuttoning his clothes one by one, revealing her snow-white breasts in her eyes. The sleepy boy lay expressionless, letting her lie on top of him.

Huang Xiaoyang pressed his head sideways against his left chest, and his eyes and eyebrows moved lightly. She sat up straight again, pressing the tip of her thumb against his nose, but the boy remained unmoved.

He could clearly hear Moka's heartbeat, unusually slow, much slower than normal.

No, why is his heartbeat only half that of an ordinary person, what kind of monster is my friend! She thought to herself.

"Alas, if only there was a medical shock device!" Huang Xiaoyang said with his hands on his belly. She looked at his abs and smiled lewdly, and a bad thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

At this time, Miyata and the others pushed open the door of Moka's room, and they were talking and laughing, but they were stunned when they saw a surprised scene. Huang Xiaoyang actually sat on Moka's body, but Moka was shirtless, and several people thought for a while: "This is like the posture that a female student should have." Communicate in bed! ”

Lao Wang's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide.

Huang Xiaoyang was clamping her hands tightly and pressing them on Moka's left chest, when Miyata and others suddenly appeared next to the door and made her turn her head. When she saw a few people startled, she quickly got out of bed and put on her shoes and explained: "Listen to me, it's not what you think!" ”

"We didn't think about anything!" Zhu Ge smiled.

"It's really not what you see." Huang Xiaoyang explained.

"Yes, we didn't see anything." Miyata replied.

"I'm making ...... for Moka," Huang Xiaoyang said anxiously, not letting Lao Wang speak first, only to see his expression as if he had seen flowers on cow dung.

"Miss Little Lamb, why are you so troubled," Lao Wang said with some disappointment, "Don't you see that I am not stronger than him, and I actually sacrificed my life for him to seek righteousness." ”

"I'm just ......" Huang Xiaoyang wanted to explain that he just wanted to give him a heart embryo resuscitation, and tears were about to come out in desperation.

"Stop." Miyata looked at Lao Wang and said with a disgusted face, "Lao Wang, you have passed, don't think that I don't know that the flowers folded under your crotch are not clear." ”

"Miss Lamb, in fact, Moka is just one of my thugs, if something is coming at me, don't be embarrassed for him." Miyata looked at Huang Xiaoyang and said solemnly, his eyes lit up at the same time.

Seeing that the explanation was hopeless, Huang Xiaoyang lifted the corners of his skirt, and the three of them looked hungry and thirsty, which was disgusting. She pulled a short blade from her long snow-white leg, about the length of her elbow.

Miyata and the three of them were at a glance, she pointed at the three of them with a short blade, and said fiercely: "Today's matter, who dares to say it, I ......" She pondered for a while and said: "Kill people and kill people." ”

When Miyata heard this, he immediately rose in his heart and said, "What's the matter today, aren't we going to the street to buy vegetables, right, Lao Wang." ”

When Lao Wang saw his master winking at him, he seemed to understand, and said, "Oh, yes, didn't we say that we would team up to go grocery shopping." ”

"Oh, yes, we're going grocery shopping." Zhu Ge said one after another.

"Hey, where are you going! Give me back! Huang Xiaoyang shouted at the three people who were heading towards the door, and they closed the door.

"I guess it's gone." The yellow lamb squeaked to himself, spun the short blade in a circle, stacked the corners of his skirt, and retracted it into the leather sheath on his leg. Looking at the bed with blazing eyes, she wanted to continue, according to the information in her mind, he just seemed to be suffering from heat stroke, but why did his heart beat so slowly? It's really puzzling.

Huang Xiaoyang slowly returned to the bed and continued what he had just done, but Miyata and the others did not leave, but squeezed on the edge of a certain corner to peek.

Miyata occupies the best position, so he can naturally see every move inside, on the contrary, Zhu Ge can't see much, he keeps moving, and whispers: "What's going on inside, why is there no sound." ”

Lao Wang scolded and said, "Don't move! ”

Boss Gong ignored them, because what they saw now seemed like torture to them.

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"That was how it was three days ago!" Gong Boss said coldly to Moka.

He inadvertently told Moka everything about Huang Xiaoyang's arrival three days ago, and that scene was really tormenting. If it weren't for the arrival of Coach Yantai, they would definitely not leave.

That time, Mrs. Yan asked what they were doing behind her, but they were almost scared to death, she said that she wanted to go in to see the disciple of the academy, but Miyata stopped her halfway, and after a period of strict words, she postponed the teaching and sent them to teach so that they didn't see much.

When he returned, the yellow lamb had already left, and the matter went back to the third day when Moka woke up.

"Boss Gong, you go back first, I'm fine, I want to rest for a while." Moka said, with his eyes drooping.

"Well, you have a good rest!"

Moka didn't feel sleepy, but he wanted to rest, not because of that sentence, "I'm not the fourth prince of the Khanate!" ”。

During these three days, he broke into a strange dream. Inside, he was in an Asura prison, surrounded by corpses and swords, and the dark and stinking surroundings made Moka feel like he was the last survivor here.

The sky was very dark, and it seemed that the beacon fire and wolf smoke rose into the sky, covering this piece of sky. The corpses of the soldiers were pushed into one small mountain after another, and the cloth inserted by the oil rockets was already burned, twisted, and even charred.

It's a terrifying image that just happens to make Moka immersive.

"It's ......," Moka said in the dream. Eyes glazed over, looking at everything around him, to see if he could find a living person, to say that it was a dream, but it was too real, like a re-enactment of what had happened, and like a prophecy that would happen soon.

Moka's heart shuddered.

In the distance, a hyperthyroid woman galloped on a tall and strong horse, her eyes were like torches, the thin machete in her hand whistling in the wind, and there were still blood stains on the knife.

The fierce horse was obviously coming towards itself, and the target under the woman's eyes was herself? Moka in the dream thought.

He wanted to escape, but he didn't know why his legs began to go numb, he looked at his feet, and then looked up at the tall fierce horse two feet away from him, and he couldn't help but have a look of fear and fear in his eyes.

Moka hurriedly covered his head and leaned up, making a gesture of self-protection.

Bad horses galloped by.

He looked at his hands, and strange to say, Moka felt that he had nothing to do, not even the wind that came from the rushing horses.

He thought to himself, what's going on? The woman had a familiar feeling.

There was a sound of swords dancing behind him, which caused the curious Moka to turn around instantly, and an even more strange scene appeared.

As far as the eye could see, the woman in armor was fighting with herself with a thin machete. Yourself? Moka in the dream thought.

Two Moka, one academy disciple Moka, the self in the dream realm; Another Moka, who was wearing a red scarf and gray armor, had a red glow in his eyes, and the knife in his hand was roaring incessantly. Each time the two knives collide, there is a loud sound.

Moka, who is red and gray, has a rare smile on his face, not to mention the beauty of the prosperous age, it is really evil, and it is completely portrayed according to his opposite personality.

In the dream, Moka rushed up to block it, but when his hand touched it, he was hit by a huge elastic force, causing people to fly upside down.

Moka, who had fallen from a distance, slowly got up, and although there was no damage from the hit, the strong backlash made him uncomfortable. Moka clutched his left chest and thought, after all, it's a dream, why does his heart ache faintly?

Moka, who was in red scarf and gray armor, suddenly vomited blood, and the machete in his hand stopped, and the shiny thin machete was stuck under his right muscle.

Finally, the armor of the two of them dimmed a lot, and Moka, who was in red scarf and gray armor, slowly raised his left hand and wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely, only to see him suddenly smile and smile so sincerely.

"Allah," the red-scarfed gray-armored Moka coughed angrily, "give me a good time." ”

The woman let go of the hilt of the knife in her hand, and with each movement of the knife, he looked more painful.

"No," said the woman Ala, who suddenly knelt down, "Allah can't do it." ”

A hot tear welled up in her eyes, sliding across her moist little face, and the green silk was stained with tears and stuck to her face.

Moka, a disciple of the academy, felt a pain in his heart, gritting his teeth in pain, like a red scarf, he lost the damage to himself, or the scar of memory.

She howled, reluctantly.

The red scarf around Gray's neck lifted as the wind blew as he endured the pain and roared loudly, "Quick, kill me, I can't control myself." ”

The woman Alla lowered her head and covered her face sadly, and the gray armor Moka seemed to understand her, and paused, and her single pupil flushed slightly.

"I'm not the prince of the Khanate, I'm the nightmare of this world," Gray Armor Moka lowered his head in relief, looked at the kneeling Allah and pleaded, "These people are all dead because of me, give me a good time!" ”

sword light and blood shadow,

The academy disciple Moka's heart trembled, his eyes opened slightly, and he shouted "no".

He didn't know what was going on, and it hurt to watch others die.

Moka saw that Gray Armor Moka's eyes were red, and the machete in his hand pierced the body of the woman Ala, she was in pain, her eyes dilated slightly, and her face gradually turned pale.

She actually died, she really died, or did it herself, he thought. Now Moka couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, because Grey Armor Moka was staring at him evilly, as if he was moving his will.

"Who are you? Who are you? Moka asked through gritted teeth.

Grey Armor Moka smiled wickedly. Moka's anger rose for a moment, gritted his teeth and picked up a vanguard iron sword in the blood mud, and stabbed it quickly.

With a "hiss", blood gushed out like a spring, spreading across the entire iron knife, and the knife stuck in Moka's body was the gray-armored man's.

After the iron knife was drawn, Grey Armor Moka stood and looked down at him, making sure that his life was passing, and turned around with a blank face. Moka watched as he walked away with a large banner in the distance, on which a four-legged fat dragon was distinctly drawn, with a pair of ruffian-like wings on its back.

"Gu Long Clan!"