Section 85 The singing of the moon well!
The moonlit night hangs high, the stars are shining, the gentle wind blows through the quiet Wujiazhuang, and a few mosquitoes sing happily in the quiet night, singing songs of joy.
Wu Hao couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning on the bed, this can not be blamed on Wu Hao, which boy is next to Sister Ningzhu must also be this reaction, eh, except for Dongfang Undefeated.
Wu Hao's room is still the room he used to sleep in, and the furnishings inside have not moved, so there must be, there must be only one bed in it, Wu Hao originally wanted to coax Sister Ningzhu to let her sleep on the shell, who knew that the little girl had to experience the feeling of a bed, which made Wu Hao speechless for a while, didn't she sleep in bed before?
In desperation, Wu Hao had to plan to sleep on the ground, but Sister Ningzhu still disagreed, so she had to sleep next to Wu Hao, saying that this was the only way to feel safe, Wu Hao originally guessed whether this was a hint from the little girl?
So this fragrant sleep became a challenge, Wu Hao in order to wake himself up, deliberately put the righteous sword in the middle of the two, but the action can be barely restrained, but what to do? As soon as Wu Hao lay on the bed, the fragrance of Sister Ning Zhu's body poured into his nasal cavity, this kind of sweet breath is really too ** person, Wu Hao has almost turned into a werewolf several times, as long as he silently recites the meditation mantra - if the heart is clear, the sky will not fall!
"Smack!" A snow-white thigh was placed on Wu Hao's body in an extremely bold way, Wu Hao raised his head, and almost saw the scenery between the girl's legs.
"Such a beautiful girl, why did she sleep so unexpectedly?" Wu Hao endured the ripples, straightened Ning Zhu's body, and covered her with a quilt.
"Smack!" This time it was an arm that threw it on Wu Hao's body, and Wu Hao was speechless for a while, so he had to move his position to the side of the bed.
Like a crab, the little girl suddenly rolled, and a fragrance hit, Wu Hao looked up and saw the little girl's cheeks like cream, and then the place where he started was a piece of slippery.
"It's terrible. Wu Hao picked up Ning Zhu, picked up the Righteous Qi Sword, and put it in the middle of the bed, then found a cushion and threw it on the ground, and then fell to sleep on the ground.
He understood that if he was still sleeping in bed, there were only two possibilities, one was to turn into some kind of creature called a wolf, pounce down and eat and wipe the fragrant lamb with the condensation, or it would be congested for a night, and whether it could be used in the future was another matter.
Wu Hao, who slept on the ground, finally relaxed, although there were still ripples in his mind, but he could bear it after all.
Wu Hao, who was sleeping in a daze, didn't know that a white-clothed figure appeared on the side of his window several times, until he saw Wu Hao sleeping on the ground alone, and he was relieved.
"Even if you kid hasn't arrived home as a bastard, you can still be saved, otherwise I'll sword you so that you won't be able to harm other girls in the future. The woman in white muttered in a low voice, Wu Hao in his sleep suddenly shivered, and the condensation beads on the bed opened his eyes violently, revealing a sly smile.
Wu Hao, who slept until midnight, suddenly woke up and sat up from the ground suddenly.
Then he walked out of the room with the righteous qi sword, and the moment Wu Hao left the room, Sister Ningzhu smiled sweetly and continued to close her eyes and sleep soundly.
As soon as the cool breeze blew, Wu Hao was refreshed for a while, the sleep just now was simply a sin, isn't this a test of people's limits? Do you say that the buddies will become werewolves or human wolves?
A crying voice sounded, like a woman missing the distant returnee in the middle of the night, Wu Hao frowned slightly, who is singing at this time?
Following the singing, Wu Hao searched for the source, and when he came to the middle of the courtyard, Wu Hao was stunned, because there was a dry well in front of him!
Yingyue Well, it is said that many years ago was the most important drinking water well in Wujiazhuang, in a hundred years, the people in Zhuangzi relied on this well to drink water, the water in the well is sweet and delicious, and even contains spiritual power, drinking can only increase power, once considered a holy well.
But just twenty years ago, I don't know what happened, in short, overnight, the well dried up, and it was no longer possible to provide even a drop of water to Wujiazhuang, and Wu Qingtian and others at that time tried their best to find the reason, so they had no choice but to abandon it, and then later, it was rumored in Wujiazhuang that Wu Hao's biological mother was buried in the dry well.
With Wu Qingtian's explanation, Wu Hao naturally didn't believe that his biological mother was buried in the dry well, but Wu Qingtian also said that there were good things in the dry well, and they could be taken out when the strength was enough, who was singing in the crystal?
Wu Hao walked to the mouth of the well and looked inside, a cold wind poured out from the well, Wu Hao shivered, shuddered, can make a person a martial artist of the four heavens freeze like this, this ancient well is definitely evil enough.
The Vermilion Bird Fire on his body surged, and the bone-chilling chill finally disappeared, and in front of the Vermilion Bird Fire of the Chinese Divine Beast, there was nothing to hide from the evil, and all evils did not invade.
Looking into the depths of the well with wide eyes, he faintly saw a woman in a white dress singing at the bottom of the well, spitting out a mouthful of blood with each sentence.
As if knowing that Wu Hao was observing, a white outrageous woman raised her head and suddenly turned into a gust of evil wind and pounced on Wu Hao, quacking and screaming, as if she wanted to swallow Wu Hao alive.
With a roar, the white tiger beast soul stood on Wu Hao's shoulder, roaring at the soul shadow that rushed over, the surging tiger power rippled, the woman's figure stopped alive, and the face of the one-foot-long white tiger showed a sense of fear, and then the figure completely dissipated.
The singing was gone, and there was nothing in the well of the moon, only the swarthy well.
"Pretending to be a ghost, even if Sadako comes, he is considered a hair in front of the Huaxia Divine Beast!" Wu Hao sneered, now there are Vermilion Birds, White Tigers, and Gluttonous Beings leaning over, not to mention a few female ghosts, even if the Ten Palaces Yama comes, he is not a bird.
If you have the opportunity and strength, you really have to go to the bottom of the Yingyue Well to take a look, Wu Hao muttered to himself.
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In the hall of the martial arts village, the owner of the village, Wu Qingtian, sat on the chair in the center of the hall, and he had a large iron gun in his hand, the barrel of the gun was the thickness of a goose egg, and the red tassels on the tip of the gun had been sparse, and the strong tip that was originally cold and bright was also covered with rust.
This is an old gun, the same old man as Wu Qingtian, but the occasional sharp edge on the tip of the gun covered with rust still makes people shudder.
On the right side of Wu Qingtian stood Wu Hao, dressed in green clothes, and further away, there were nine seats, and the nine elders of Wujiazhuang sat in turn, while Wu Xuan, Muto Lan, Wu Zhao and several other young people were scattered in the hall of the courtyard.
This was a meeting convened urgently by Wu Qingtian, and all the elders of Wujiazhuang and several young people such as Wu Hao were also present at the meeting.
Today's Wu Qingtian looked heroic, and his eyes were full of light, which gave Wu Qingyue and the others an illusion, as if the energetic and domineering owner of the martial arts village twenty years ago had returned.
"After I die, who will take the position of the head of the family?" Wu Qingtian glanced at the elders and said in a flat voice.
"This ......" The elders of Wujiazhuang were stunned, Wu Qingtian's words were too direct, directly making them uncomfortable, although everyone could guess that this might be Wu Qingtian's last glory, but the more this time, the more no one dared to provoke him, otherwise who would reason with him if he was killed?
"Second brother, what do you think?" Wu Qingtian looked at Wu Qingyue and asked with deep meaning.
"This ......" Wu Qingyue was stupid, he wanted to say that I will be the owner of the village if you die, but can this sentence be spoken? What if he is killed by Wu Qingtian before he dies? Who will reason with him?
"Big brother is fierce and fierce, he can live for another hundred years, how can he die?" Wu Qingyue said stupidly.
"Needless to say, I don't live today. Wu Qingtian waved his hand, and Jin Ge Iron Horse sounded in his voice, and then continued to look at Wu Qingyue and said, "After I die, who will be the head of the family?"
Wu Qingyue looked at Muto Lan with inquiring eyes, and Muto Lan nodded, signaling that Nine Elder He Taiji was outside the door.
"Big brother, I have a friend from afar, I don't know if my big brother is interested in meeting him. Wu Qingyue opened his mouth and said, "Didn't you force me to make a statement?" I will invite the elders of the Earth Demon Sect and let all of you see my hole cards and strength. ”
"Are you talking about the one with the knife at the door? Wu Qingtian said with a stabbing expression, the expression on his face was natural, and he didn't seem surprised at all.
"You are Wu Qingtian, I am He Taiji, the elder of the Earth Demon Sect. He Taiji said angrily, especially emphasizing his identity as an elder of the Earth Demon Sect, he thought that he felt shock and admiration from the elders of Wujiazhuang.
Sure enough, many elders looked at He Taiji with admiring eyes, and some even exclaimed in a low voice.
"This is the elder of the Earth Demon Sect, an incredible big man!"
"The elders of the Earth Demon Sect actually came to our martial arts village, and they are shining!"
"The ancestral grave of the samurai family is smoking, ......"
It's just obvious that Wu Qingtian is not included among these people, and Wu Qingtian looks indifferent, and he doesn't seem to think that the identity of the other party is different.
You dare to despise the elders of my Disha Sect even if you are a small farmer? He Taiji was unhappy for a while, the absurdity of this matter is equivalent to a village chief daring to ignore the leaders of the province.
"Your name is He Taiji, who are you He Taichong?" Wu Qingtian said suddenly.
"That's my brother, do you know my eldest brother?" He Taiji was stunned, he was the ninth elder of the Earth Demon Sect, and his elder brother He Taichong was the fifth elder of the Earth Demon Sect, and his strength was much stronger than him.
"We fought once, and we had a chance to fight again after we met, but unfortunately we didn't wait for the opportunity, since you are his younger brother, let's fight in his place. Wu Qingtian let out a long roar, and the iron spear beside him buzzed.
"If you want to fight, you will fight. He Taiji angrily carried his big knife.