On the square in front of the ruins of the Black Wind Hall, at this time, it was already sunset, and I saw a flash of light and shadow, and more than thirty figures appeared on the empty square out of thin air.

The movement on this side of the square naturally attracted the attention of other places, and soon, a Taoist in Tsing Yi walked over: "What's the situation, why is it just you people?

These figures were the thirty or so disciples who had escaped from the cave, and after listening to the question of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, after a pause, a disciple who was also a Taoist stood up and was about to answer.

"Wait, let's get out of here. It was Yue Buqun who came to speak, and in his senses, he only felt that something was wrong here.

"Okay, let's leave first. "The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi is Zuo Guanghua, and he obviously doesn't dare to refute Yue Buqun's words.

Immediately, Zuo Guanghua immediately beckoned more than a thousand disciples around him to gather and prepare for the return journey, and soon after the personnel were concentrated.

A huge black shadow shrouded the place, and the already dim square was pitch black, and when I looked up, it was the three Moyu.

If it were the original, the three Moyu would definitely look crowded when they stopped here, but if they didn't kill the master's blessing, the original Heifeng Hall, which occupied a large area, was bombed into ruins, and naturally, the original "ruins" of the Black Wind Hall became a "parking airport".

As soon as the flying boat stopped, the others were about to go up, only to see a dark and bright sword like a starry sky slashing out in the sky, slashing at the position between everyone and the flying boat.

Different from the sword that does not kill the monk, this sword is full of a vast and silent aura, and when the black light dissipates, a ravine several feet deep appears in the same place.

Before everyone could react, a silver-white figure suddenly stood above the flying boat.

The person who came was handsome and unusually handsome, with a lonely expression, wearing a silver-white robe, pedaling pure black ghost boots, holding a long knife shining with silver brilliance in his right hand, silver hair pouring like a waterfall, and a crescent moon printed on his forehead.

Seeing this person, the eyes of the monk who did not kill couldn't help but narrow, and his right hand unconsciously held the ring knife, it seems that as long as he disagrees, he will "kill the ring".

When Yue Buqun saw the visitor, he did not act as nervous as the monk who did not kill him, but showed a thoughtful look, and after a while, his expression was clear, and he said: "I don't know what Your Excellency means by this, as far as I know, we didn't 'cross the line', right?"

"No, I'm not targeting you. ”

Oh, it's not us? Then why are you still holding back? Yue Buqun complained in his heart, and was about to ask a question, when he saw the silver-haired man looking straight at the disciple of Zhuang Yuyuan.

"Yue'er, how long will you hide?"

Yueyue'er?

Lin Hu was surprised to find that Lang Yuechen, who was unconsciously hiding behind him, stood up reluctantly, and then stuck out his tongue playfully.

"Got it, just wait. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Lang Yuechen's appearance had changed greatly, her original handsome face suddenly became more beautiful and more delicate, her long black hair suddenly turned into silver hair like a waterfall, and on the top of her head, two cute beast ears popped out.

Isn't this the "beauty" he saw before he fell into the water, Lin Hu originally thought that he was hallucinating, but he didn't think it was Lang Yuechen.

"Brother Lin, you won't blame me for hiding it for so long, right? Reacquaint yourself again, my surname is Xiao, my name is Xiao Yue'er, that's my brother, Xiao Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you, I can have such a human friend as you, it's a pity, it's the first time I've been away from home for so long, I should go back, by the way, this is for you, in the future, when you enter the depths of Qiyun Mountain, blow it, I'll know!"

Saying that, Lang Yuechen, no, it should be Xiao Yue'er, took out a purple horn and handed it to Lin Hu, and then turned around and left.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Lin Hu shouted.

Xiao Yue'er turned around and tilted her head to look at Lin Hu. I saw that Lin Hu took out a black bead from his chest.

"Come and don't be rude, since you gave me a gift, I should also have some expressions, right? ”

In fact, after Lin Hu came out of the pond, he found that Xiao Yue'er had been staring at his chest, which made him think that Xiao Yue'er had some "bad" thoughts, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Lin Hu subconsciously patted his chest and suppressed the shock, but found that he had actually photographed a hard thing. At this time, he realized that Xiao Yue'er was probably looking at this bead.

Perhaps, this bead is very precious, but Xiao Yue'er stood up for him before, and did not hesitate to risk it with herself, which also made Lin Hu completely recognize this friend.

Compared to this, in Lin Hu's opinion, a bead, especially a bead that he doesn't know what to use it for, is nothing at all.

Xiao Yue'er looked at the black beads handed over by Lin Hu with a somewhat complicated expression, as if she knew it, she was stunned, but she gritted her teeth and accepted it.

What was very strange was that after Yue Buqun saw Lin Hu take out the black beads, he also showed a look of ecstasy, and then it was fleeting. He didn't stop Xiao Yue'er from accepting the bead, but quietly watched Lin Hu's next moves.

"By the way, this one will be given to you too, remember, I'll see it after you leave!"

Lin Hu took out a book with no name from the storage ring and handed it to Xiao Yue'er.

This book without a name is the "Nine Yin True Scripture" copied by Lin Hu from memory, which was originally just a temporary interest, seeing that Xiao Yue'er always showed a grateful look to the "Nine Yin True Scripture" whenever she talked about "Shooting the Condor", she secretly remembered it in her heart, but she had a lot of scruples, and she didn't know too much or was too familiar with her, so she didn't give it to her.

I don't know, what kind of expression she will have when she knows it, Lin Hu secretly guessed in his heart.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Yue'er took the book, didn't open it, turned to leave, was pulled by her brother, and soon disappeared into the depths of the mountain.

Lin Hu got on the flying boat on the return trip with some thoughts, and walked towards the room where he came, but Yue Buqun walked beside him unconsciously, only to hear him mutter: "Taiyin Body? ”

"Which clan?" Lin Hu asked curiously, standing still.

"Wolves!"

"Wolves?"

"Yes, it's a wolf, but it's not an ordinary wolf clan, but a royal family of the wolf clan. ”

Hearing this, Lin Hu was thoughtful, no wonder, Lang wolf?

......

At night, Lin Hu was startled by bursts of exclamations, and when he opened the door, he found that Yue Buqun was standing at the door of his room, could it be that he hadn't left since just now?

So, Lin Hu asked puzzledly, "Mr. Yue, what's so disturbing?"

"The few people who came out of the cave with you have broken through. Yue Buqun smiled.

"Really?"

"Why did the gentleman stay here all this time? ”

"Just to kill some boring people"

Hearing this, Lin Hu stopped talking, of course he knew what Yue Buqun said, thinking of the last abnormality in the cave mansion, it seemed that these people were suspicious of him.

After a long time, Lin Hu asked a question that he had been thinking about in the room just now: "Dare to ask sir, we Confucianism are inferior to Taoism in terms of Taoism, inferior to Buddhism in terms of influence in the lower classes, and inferior to soldiers in terms of combat ability, and even Mojia is stronger than Confucianism in some aspects, but Confucianism is capable of surpassing hundreds of schools of thought, and is tied with Buddhism and Taoism, why is this?"

At this time, Yue Buqun laughed, in Lin Hu's opinion, Yue Buqun's smile was even a little obscene, of course, he was just secretly slandering.

"Because, we Confucians hold the pen and hold the righteousness!" Yue Buqun said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner.

"Righteousness?"