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Mount Tai, a famous spot in the Great Jin Dynasty, the cliff boulder under the ancient sword, is washed by the moonlight, looks at it from afar, straight as green jade. The grass color is like a flower, and the flower color is like Qiong, which is the victory of the creation of Zhong Shenxiu.

Although autumn has invaded, there is still no chill in the evening breeze. The night is deep, all the sounds are silent, there seems to be no sound in the mountains at this moment, but I can hear the breeze, the branches swaying, and the autumn insects whispering.

The moon is as bright as water.

The moon is full in the middle of the sky.

The moon is fuller.

A full moon seems to be hanging on the top of a mountain, but people are already in the full moon, and the full moon has become his decoration.

Dressed in white, whiter than the moonlight, that gentle smile is more gentle than the moonlight.

At this moment, he is the brightest color in this heaven and earth.

Mingzhu had no time to look down on this heaven and earth, his clothes fluttering, and he couldn't tell whether he was in this heaven and earth, or whether the heaven and earth were under his feet.

Under the cover of the night, an ominous black light flashed, and a black-robed man on crutches suddenly appeared like a ghost, behind Mingzhu Flawless, and also at his feet, it seemed that he would never dare to stand as tall as Mingzhu Flawless.

It was as if an invisible stone was pressing on his back, so that his whole body was bent and even his waist seemed to be broken. The whole body is covered in a black robe, emitting a black mist from time to time, and the face is not clear at all, it really doesn't look like a person, but like a ghost who has returned to the world.

He was holding a black wooden dragon head in his right hand, I don't know what material, in the moonlight, like coal, faintly shining black light, at first glance it was very extraordinary.

A pair of dragon's eyes were scarlet like blood, as if they had souls, and their cold gaze kept scanning the surroundings. From it, it seems to condense all the misfortunes, ugliness, mad killing intent, bloodthirsty excitement, lonely despair, and irretrievable death in the world..... It's like the eyes of a ghost, it doesn't belong to this world at all.

From time to time, the monstrous open dragon's mouth will spit out a cloud of ominous black evil qi, which contains a strong smell of decay and death, mixed with or hee-hee, or woo-woo, or ha-ah, or uh-huh, a total of five kinds of low, or sharp ghost sounds, ghostly sounds, terrifying and abnormal.

If you look closely, this evil aura will not dissipate immediately, and you have to circle around the cane a few times like a ghost before disappearing into the night. In this way, there have always been five black evil qi around the head of the black wooden dragon at the same time.

People are on crutches, crutches like people, and he is just like this crutches, born to stand on the opposite side of the beauty of the world. Every time it appears, it can only bring silence and death.

In an instant, the wind stopped, and there was silence.

There is no wind, and there is no sound of insects.

Because of his arrival, the heavens and the earth seemed to be instantly filled with a piercing coolness, and the loneliness of killing people seemed to have become a dead land. This is a terrible person.

But this terrible black-robed man is actually bowing down to the pearl with his back to him at this moment, could it be that this pearl is more terrifying than him?

He said respectfully, "Lord, man is already on his way." His voice was low, harsh, cold and speechless, like two rusty pieces of metal rubbed together.

Mingzhu didn't have time to look back, still smiled gently, and said lightly: "Oh, when will they arrive at Chaoge?"

He smiled, his voice hoarse to the ear, and said, "They left yesterday and should arrive in the tenth day." ”

Mingzhu shook his head and said with a smile: "No, they will definitely arrive in twenty days." ”

He wondered, "Oh, why is that? I have calculated, with the cultivation of the two of them, even if they only practice for half a day a day, it should be right." ”

Mingzhu had no time to turn his head and said, "That man is a smart man, but also a lazy man. Since he knows that this banquet is not a good banquet, he will naturally repair the plank road openly and secretly cross Chen Cang. It will not be confused and will save some effort. ”

He nodded, bowed his head and said, "The dragon head has been taught." ”

Instead, the dragon head bowed his head and said, "Then do you want to add some ingredients to them, so that they can be faster." "His idea is very direct, since he can't go fast, then add some jackals and wild wolves behind him, ducks will run fast when they are driven away, and people are the same.

Mingzhu Wufang suddenly looked up at the moon and said, "No need. As long as they come on time, the net on Chaoge's side must be stronger, otherwise they will not be able to catch the young heroes of the entire sea of suffering. ”

The dragon head said again: "What a young hero, in front of the Lord, is just a few small fish and shrimp." ”

Mingzhu didn't speak, and her expression didn't change at all, as if she hadn't heard. After drinking wine thousands of times, it has no taste like boiled water, and the same is true of words. He has heard this a thousand times. That being the case, what's so surprising about just drinking a glass of plain water?

He turned around again and said lightly, "You stand down." ”

The dragon head hurriedly bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes." After speaking, the ominous black light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Mingzhu stretched out his right hand and opened his slender and powerful fingers, and then with a clasp of five fingers, the full moon was held in his hand like an ice tray.

He smiled gently, as if he was caressing his lover's fair and smooth skin, and he was content.

But the night was quiet, dark as death, quiet as death.

Night. Autumn nights.

Nightfall.

There was no one in the long dark street, only a light.

From the dark and damp cold fog, Qingren and the butterfly followed the lamp and walked into a brilliantly lit inn.

Xi Butterfly looked around, and suddenly sighed: "Since the candle flame is so bright here, why bother closing the windows and doors and letting some light out, wouldn't it attract more guests?"

Qingren glanced at him and said hesitantly, "What's so strange about this." For some people, everything is a wife, and even this candlelight is no exception. If it were you, would you like to share a wife with someone else?"

Playing butterflies, although this is rough, but it is very real.

Qing Ren said: "Aren't we cultivators who seem to be out of the world like this? It's like the seven dynasties in this bitter sea, which are in constant war and friction every year, for what? In our world, people who practice the same way are born to rob their wives and enemies, and they can't see each other. ”

The butterfly sighed and didn't speak.

The inn doesn't look very good on the outside, but inside it is luxuriously furnished, the aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of fine fat powder, silver coins and divine sources are struck, making bursts of pleasant and crisp sounds, and there is hardly any kind of music in the world that can compare with it.

Kito is also in a good mood because he likes to listen to this sound, and like most other people in the world, he also likes to enjoy and luxury.

"No wonder this store doesn't need more customers, with these tables, there really aren't too many customers." ”

What kind of table? Naturally, it's a gaming table.

Is there a table in the world that can make money besides the gambling table?

The lamp outside the door swayed in the autumn wind, and the autumn wind seemed to sigh, sighing why so many people in this world were willing to give money to this table for nothing.

There are people drinking and eating in the store, and there are people drinking tea and chatting, but the most lively thing is naturally gambling.

People were all focused on their bets, but when Qingren and the butterfly walked in, everyone couldn't help but raise their heads.

Some people are like magnets in iron nails, and Qingren and Butterfly are undoubtedly such people.

"Who are these two young men?"

"I don't know, it's an outsider at first glance. However, both of them were wearing valuable satin. "The man who spoke was dry and thin, and he had gambled into fineness.

His eyes greedily glanced at Qingren and Butterfly, as if he wanted to win something from them.

They talked a lot, but after a while, they shouted again, lowered their heads, and stared at the table as if they had been hooked by something.

For these gamblers, even the women who have stripped off their clothes cannot be allowed to leave the gambling table, let alone two men in clothes.

However, although they did not look at it, the eyes of the Qing people were fixed on one of them, a woman.

She wore a fluttering, apple-green, soft silk robe, soft as skin against her slender, mature carcass.

Her skin was delicate and smooth like white jade, and sometimes it even looked like ice, almost transparent.

There is no fat powder on her beautiful face at all, and those clear and bright eyes are the best decoration for any woman to dream of.

She didn't even look at Lu Xiaofeng out of the corner of her eyes, but Qingren was staring at her wholeheartedly.

Xi Butterfly took a look and said with a smile: "No wonder the old thief always says that you will die on a woman one day, I really don't know how your skills and Taoism got to this point." ”

Qingren's eyes continued to move, and said: "That's because you don't understand at all, although I like women, I will never insult women." Most men only think about how to get them to bed on their own, but I want to appreciate their beauty even more. Isn't it the most normal thing for a person to pursue beauty? This is not contrary to my path, so I am also cultivating the way. Besides, if one day she could meet a woman who died for her, wouldn't it be the greatest blessing in life?"

Others say this, maybe it's just pretending again, but the butterfly knows that Qing Ren is really like this.

He was an amorous prodigal son, and by no means a lover-loving flower thief.

Perhaps because of this, even if there is no shortage of women around him, there will always be more women who love him.

Xi Butterfly nodded and said, "Then I won't accompany you and rest early." ”

Qingren didn't even look at him, waved his hand to chase away flies, and said, "Go, go." I've been with you for the past two days, and I've never seen such a beautiful woman in a long time. ”

Butterfly smiled bitterly and shook her head.

He knew that there were two sides to the secretary, one was the secretary who saw a woman, and the other was a secretary who didn't see a woman.

The latter is a good friend who drinks together, and the former is a good friend who doesn't even look at you.

Fortunately, no matter what, they are still good friends, good friends who can be trusted.

Xi Butterfly didn't leave immediately, and said with a smile: "There are at least seven or eight good-looking women in this house, why are you eyeing her?"

Qingren said: "Because she is the only one who ignores me." ”

Xi Butterfly smiled: "Do you want all the women to kneel down and kiss your feet as soon as they see you?"

Qingren sighed and said, "She should at least look at me, I'm at least not a very ugly man." ”

Xi Butterfly said: "Even if you want to see her, it's best to stay away!"

Qingdao: "Why?"

Xi Butterfly suddenly lowered her voice, and said meaningfully: "This woman is an iceberg, if you want to touch her, be careful of frostbite on your hands!"

Qingren smiled.

But he still didn't take his eyes off, staring at it.

It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there are more flashes.