Chapter Ninety-Seven: Confusing

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Under the sparse moonlight, the flickering red shadow is like a ghost in the underworld, and the faint and gloomy eyes are extremely terrifying.

"How did you recognize me?"

His face was exposed, Lan Buregret immediately put away the knife, tilted his head, and chatted with Lu Zheng under the moonlit night.

It wasn't the first time that Lu Zheng had seen Lan Buregret's words, seeing that she really didn't plan to do anything, he also put the Flowing Fire Sword back into its sheath, but for the sake of safety, the long-legged fish monster had been lying on Lu Zheng's shoulder, and it was not withdrawn for the time being.

Hearing Lan Buregret's question, Lu Zheng hesitated slightly, and said, "Miss Lan is very unique, and it is difficult to make people unrecognizable. ”

The iconic Moqing long knife, a pair of slowly rotating eyes that seem to be petrified, and the killing moves are carried out without killing intent, only with a treacherous and terrifying aura like a ghost in the underworld, so unique, except for Lan Buregret in the world, Lu Zheng thinks that he has no chance to see it again.

"Giggles. ”

Lu Zheng's words didn't know which one hit Lan Buregret's laughter, so he saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly curved and giggled again, the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and she said in an instant: "I had promised my dear master that I wouldn't kill you, but ......"

On the other side, Lan Buregret floated a look full of meaning, Lu Zheng looked at her, his scalp was numb, he nodded slowly, and continued smoothly, saying: "But, keeping your promise has never been the style of the blue girl." ”

Lan Buregret immediately laughed, and praised without hesitation: "Yes, those who know me, Lu Zheng also." You killed my dearest doll, and it always makes me sad. In a few words, he wants to tell me to let go of the blood and hatred, which is a fool's dream. It's just that with you like you, it's not fun to ask me to kill. Therefore, I wanted to watch you grow up for a while, fatten up and then kill. It's just that I didn't expect that your cultivation is good, and your kung fu to cause trouble has not stopped at all. My dear allies and dear superiors have told me to kill you. That's what a dilemma for me. ”

As he spoke, the black butterfly patterns on Lan Buregret's face seemed to come to life, shining faintly under the moonlit night, even more terrifying, his expression was also faintly excited, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and his tyrannical elegance flashed.

"Well, tell me, what should I do?"

Lu Zheng was stimulated by Lan Buregret's sudden madness and accidentally retreated.

No matter how many times he saw him, when he treated this crazy witch, he still had some instinctive worries, and he had nothing to do with cultivation, but he subconsciously felt that Lan did not regret his person, and he would not provoke if he could. I still remember the first time I saw this person, and I was like a ghost in the daytime, and I was shocked into a cold sweat. However, who the so-called boss and ally in Lan Buregret's mouth were, he was a little concerned. It's just that Lan Buregret has a strange temperament, and he likes to work against people, if he wants to ask, he can't get an answer. No, this person will also deliberately provide false answers. If you are misled by the fake answer provided by Lan Buregret, it will be worth the loss.

After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Lu Zheng simply suppressed his curiosity, didn't ask a word, and squinted seriously: "If you are swayed by others, it is not you Miss Lan." Blue girl, you can do whatever you want. ”

"Huh. ”

Lan Buregret chuckled again, this time, the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes, and his body moved, floating in front of Lu Zheng.

As Lan Buregret approached, the surrounding air contracted and trembled sharply, Lu Zheng's body was also tense, his right hand turned, and his slender fingers were slightly curved and pressed on the hilt of the sword, but he was silent for a long time, and after all, he didn't make a move at the first time.

Lan Buregret smiled, slowly approached Lu Zheng, and then blew in his ear, his breath was cold and piercing, slowly opened his red lips, and said slowly word by word: "You really like me, it's a pity to kill you." You're my new toy. ”

The words are still in my ears, but Lan Buregret's figure has turned into red smoke and drifted away.

The crescent moon came out of the clouds and mist, and the stars shone brightly.

The night is bright, the breeze is gentle, and the surroundings are still quiet, but it is comfortable and comfortable.

Lan Buregret had left, and the long-legged fish monster yawned, squinted and said, "Boy, Yanfu is not shallow." ”

After that, the fish monster disappeared, leaving Lu Zheng in place.

was teased by a fish, Lu Zheng couldn't cry or laugh.

Looking at the moonlight and stars that had been restored to clear, Lu Zheng walked around the courtyard, and finally found the two children who had fallen asleep in the corner of the courtyard.

Lu Zheng stared at it for a long time, and saw that the two little children had a posture of sleeping to the ground, but there was no scar on their body, but there were traces of being cast by someone.

Lu Zheng couldn't help but squint thoughtfully.

According to Lan Buregret's temperament, the two children killed and killed, or let go when they were in a good mood, either way, it was impossible to make a move to stun people by casting spells.

Then, this stun boy is either not Lan Buregret, or Lan Buregret did it on purpose. And Lan Buregret, a young master of the Demon Sect, actually broke into the depths of the Righteous Path Giant Aoyun Sect late at night, and touched this secluded courtyard all the way without touching any defensive formations. All kinds of unusual, the deep meaning is really difficult to make Lu Zheng not suspect Min Yun's head.

Could it be that Lan Buregret deliberately left clues to remind himself, or did Lan Buregret deliberately play with himself?

It's useless to think too much.

In the end, Lu Zheng did not wake people up, but turned around and went back to the house and continued to cultivate.

Early the next morning, the two children appeared in front of Lu Zheng safe and sound, serving tea and water, and waiting for washing, without any abnormality.

Lu Zheng didn't break it, and asked where Mo Zifeng and Qiu Chi went, and heard that the two went down the mountain yesterday and went home separately, so he didn't ask any more.

In the small courtyard, practice meditation, understand swordsmanship, and sharpen the magic of the heart. In a blink of an eye, half a day has passed.

It was almost noon, Lu Zheng suddenly stopped his cultivation and said to the two little boys who were not leaving: "I am temporarily living in this small courtyard, it is reasonable, I should thank the current sect master of your sect." But I don't know where Sect Master Xu is at the moment, is Lu lucky enough to visit him at this moment?"

The two children shook their heads together, and said almost in unison: "Master Lu is too polite." The sect master loves to retreat when he has nothing to do, and he will not come out for ten days and half a month. ”

"Sect Master Xu is diligent like this, which makes me feel ashamed. It's just that Sect Master Xu is the head of a sect, isn't he a director?"

One of the children said obediently: "The sect master doesn't like to pay attention to the world, and he is usually the old sect master who is more capable and works hard." ”

With a word of temptation, Lu Zheng realized that now the real master of the Aoyun Sect is still the founding patriarch Min Yun. As for the current sect leader Xu Changfeng, most of them are an existence like a sect mascot with one eye open.

Thinking of Xu Changfeng's graceful demeanor, Lu Zheng felt a little sorry for him. When encountering such a master who does not let go of power and has no heart in his mind, he, the sect master, deserves to be a sin.