When Kui Wood Wolf came to report, he was eating breakfast, which was a bowl of soybean milk with several beef fillings. After Kui Timber Wolf said this, his bun fell off and the soy milk spilled.

"Say it again!"

Kui Timber Wolf knew that Yingru Song had heard it, but he had to say it again for himself now.

Kui Timber Wolf could only say it again, his ghost-faced fangs and armor fell to the ground, he really planned to turn Jinling upside down.

"You're planning to kill?"

"Since he is already a golden dragon, I will not allow him to die in vain. ”

If you really want to talk about it, Mu Liu'er is a good person in the same wind, but now that he is dying like a golden dragon, how can he still be like a person?

He was patient, his emotions had long been out of control.

"Priority, find out all the long-range crossbows in the city!"

Kui Mu Wolf clenched his fists, and his figure flashed, and the person disappeared.

Yingruge didn't have the heart to eat, which was undoubtedly more torturous than the wound on his chest.

The pavilion owner and the landlord of the Qinglou died in Jinling, and it was time to take revenge.

Now, his men are dead in Jinling.

Obviously the golden dragon was still fine that day, but now it is a cold corpse, and the head that was pierced by the short crossbow was cut off and hung on the city wall.

Those who died in Lincheng, the iron plate is all kinds of good hands, and they can kill them without effort, and then look at the techniques, I am afraid that they are also masters like his Tianluan, and several people act in a group.

Kang Jinlong was killed at night, and the only one who saw him was the old man selling supper along the street.

Xinyue Fox was polite when he found this old man, and the old man was not panicked.

"Uncle, we only ask you something, you just say it, it won't hurt you. Xinyue Fox's voice was cold, she wanted to kill someone, she wanted to find out that person, and a thousand knives might not be able to solve the anger in her heart.

Fortunately, the official with the name of Bi Ri Wu was not here, if he was there, he would stop the heart moon fox, Tianluan and the others, and the best friendship with Kang Jinlong belonged to this Bi Ri Wu. It is precisely because of this that this kind of thing is not the turn of others to do it.

Soon, he will know about it, and he will want to find out that the man who killed his sibling has 3,600 knives and slashed this man alive.

"Uncle, how long do you sell supper?"

"Last night was the fourth watch when it was sold to the ugly. ”

"When you are ugly, when can you say that you are ugly?"

The old man shook his head and replied: "Where can I say this, I only heard the fourth watch of the watch." ”

"You don't usually go back when you're a child. ”

"It's not that there are a lot of people in the city these days, and there are a lot of people at night, so business is easy to do. ”

"Have you seen the man with his head hung on the wall?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, he came to my place to buy some pastries when he was just a child." Originally, I wouldn't pay attention to the person in strange clothes, this person is fierce and vicious, but he wears a Ming zodiac robe, like a heavenly master, and the old man's family tribute is a Sanqing person, so this person gave up the yellow charm of Zhang Bao Yelu. ”

This is funny, the old man asked Kang Jinlong for a rune to protect his body, but this Kang Jinlong was killed in this night, and his body was separated.

"What was it like when you saw him?"

"The man walked slowly, but he walked very fast, and he bought a lot, not like a man's portion. ”

"How much did he buy?" "People who practice martial arts are physically exhausted quickly, and they naturally eat more than ordinary people. When the old man put out the number of pastries that Kang Jinlong bought, this is indeed not like a one-person portion. Kang Jinlong's meal is only half of it.

"Yuehu, have you brought the pastries that Kang Jinlong bought?" asked Ying Ruge, when did he come, he sat on the beam.

Xinyue Fox nodded, she took something wrapped in a lotus leaf, opened it, and it was all kinds of pastries, some of which were broken.

Ying Ruge stared at one of the rice cakes, which had been bitten in half, and the bite marks were as smooth as a knife cut. This person is meticulous, and when he eats, he is also average, and he can chew very carefully.

"Venerable, what about Kang Jinlong?"

There is an extra crossbow bolt in the singer, and it is this crossbow bolt that kills the head.

But Ying Ruge was still a little glad that this was not an old vendetta, otherwise those who were killed or destroyed by Kang Jinlong would only use a short knife to slowly cut open the flesh and let the blood flow out slowly, and cut off his head after the person's body was cold.

Ying Ruge clearly remembered that this method was Kang Jinlong's favorite when he was not Kang Jinlong. He would be excited by the blood coming out of the human body, and he would be excited by the pleasure that the temperature soared and then slowly cold.

Ying Ruge slowly took off his mask, and the murderous aura spread. In addition to Kui Wood Wolf, Zhang Yuelu, Xinyue Fox, and Ginseng Water Ape were a little numb in their scalps, and they couldn't help but shudder, they all fought with Yingruge, but Yingruge's speed was far beyond ordinary people's guesses and understanding.

The current haunting song is just because of anger, such a murderous aura can make people frightened, frightened, frightened.

Kang Jinlong's body was confiscated by the government, and the body disappeared at night, so you don't have to guess to know that it was Biriwu who stole the body.

Where did Bi Riwu go with the body, Ying Ruge did not ask, and ordered not to chase Bi Riwu. They were his men, first of all, they were individuals.

People have feelings, and people can do anything for feelings, including killing and committing suicide.

"Venerable?"

Haunting Ruge's face was exposed to the sun, which was a treat for him.

"It's been almost four years, and it's time to breathe after being suppressed for a long time. ”

"Venerable, you ······"

Xinyue Fox didn't wear a mask, she knelt down on one knee: "Venerable, don't be too aggressive!"

"When I was eight years old, I met Yan Xiao and asked me what I wanted to do the most? ”

There was blood oozing from his chest, blood seeping through his clothes, and the tattered monk's robes turned red on his chest. These people knew that his wound was open again. If you don't rest and recuperate, how can you repair the skin and flesh that has turned white?

"Kang Jinlong's matter will be dealt with by the water ape, Zhang Yuelu continues to track down Mu Liu'er, the murderer of the wind and the wind, and the heart moon fox ·······"

Seeing that Ying Ruge was silent, Kui Mu Wolf began to arrange for everyone to work, but the fox woman who never wore armor ignored it, turned around as if she was about to leave, and sneered: "What does it have to do with the old lady whether they die or not, I only ask, Venerable, who do you want me to kill?"

This answer was crisp and neat, but it was the one who called Zhang Yuelu, although it was covered by a mask, the body movement could still see that there was a little distress.

It was quiet again, only the sound of cicadas and the wind. The nights in May are neither hot nor cold, and this is the most pleasant time to be. He still remembers that when he was young, he liked to lie down under the peach blossom tree and sleep peacefully, smelling the fragrance and falling asleep steadily.

The room he was facing was, so who killed Kang Jinlong, was it someone from your palace, or someone who was going to kill you?

If Bi Riwu stole Kang Jinlong's body, he would bury it? If he did, he only hoped that he could bury his body more shallowly, so that Kang Jinlong could return to the real Yama Hall earlier.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man stepped out of it. He looked up at the moon, whether it was too quiet this night or he was bored alone, but he never slept in the middle of the night.

Ying Ruge stared at him, looked at his eyes, his nose and his mouth, and fantasized many times about meeting this middle-aged man, but it was a pity, it was sad.

How can people not hate, hate those who make decisions, hate this unjust fate, and have everything, not all thanks to this man?

The sound of "whooshing" did not dodge the song, he turned around, grabbed a silver needle in each hand, and still held one in his mouth. He knew that it was the snitch called the Black-necked Crane who had arrived, and that it was not he who gave him the silver needle.

"Who are you······ The black-necked crane saw the haunting face clearly, under the moonlight, this face rarely had the color that a living person should have, and there was only anger on this face.

"Mo Gongzi ······" The black-necked crane stopped talking, although he hadn't seen Mo Ming a few times, he could be sure that Mo Ming would not have such a heavy anger.

This person is not Mo Ming, but this person has the same face as Mo Ming.

The black-necked crane showed a silver needle: "Who are you?"

Ying Ruge pinched his face and laughed: "Do you think this noodle is too realistic?"

The black-necked crane was a clever man, and he put away the silver needle, which was given by the man named Yingruge, and the man gave him the silver needle to do something for him.

"Under the order fox long sky. ”

Ying Ruge still suppressed his anger, and clenched his fists and added: "I am here because of the trust of the Mo family's sword master, Mo Daxia. ”

The black-necked crane looked down at the middle-aged man in the courtyard, and then at the person in front of him who claimed to be Linghu Changkong, "Like." ”

There are thousands of people in the world who look alike, and even if they are similar, it is impossible for their eyes and noses to be exactly the same.

"It seems that the Mo family has a lot of secrets. Black-necked Crane's words make people can't help but guess what they mean, does he mean the so-called human-skin transformation technique of Haunting Ruge, or does he mean that the Mo family can actually ask the sword destroyer who can use one hundred and six broken swords, Linghu Changkong? Black-necked Crane shook his head secretly, sighing in his heart, the secrets of the Mo family are many or not, Yu doesn't know, he only knows the things of loyalty.

"Linghu Changkong, interesting, interesting, isn't this time preparing to fold the Mo family's Mo Yu sword?" As he spoke, the black-necked crane looked at the Mo family's contemporary sword-bearer in the courtyard again.

"It will be like this in the future, and now, if you can't get home, you can only send people under the fence. ”

When the black-necked crane heard this, he laughed, yo, this sword-destroying master actually knows how to speak humblely, which is interesting and interesting. Similarly, he was more curious about how Mo Daxia had brought down this Asselai's roughness.

"Why is the Black Feather Boy here?"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. ”

The black-necked crane ignored the lingering song and found a comfortable place to lie down, closing its eyes and concentrating.

Ying Ruge is really worried that the next person to be killed by a headshot will be this buddy.

The Kui Wood Wolf had tested the black-necked crane's intentions, but it was not really sincere, but what he could guarantee was that the snitch would not have the idea of being a villain, so he slapped the branch with his hand and flew away with a volley.

The Black-necked Crane is a snitch, and he is naturally good at his feet. The world's famous snitch couldn't help but sneer, which made the fox Changkong swordsmanship dare not say, the kung fu of his feet, is just general.

But this kick came out, and then he left like a song, never looking back.

Soon after the song left, sure enough, the short crossbow arrows attacked again, and the sound of "ding bells", the black-necked crane shot flying needles, and those silver needles were nailed into the trunk of the tree by the arrows.

And the silver light that pierced the night, the crisp sound of the handover of blades, can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, and can be heard even by those who are not deaf.

The middle-aged man in the courtyard just hooked his lips and smiled, ignoring the movement in the trees.

But at this time, a person jumped from the tree, and the middle-aged man didn't look at the person who fell, but asked: "Black-necked crane? This is the Jinling Palace, and I was admitted to the hospital late at night, what do you want?"

"It's nothing, it's just boring, it's too troublesome to commit to people, think it's better to come and kill you. ”

"Beiluo Shimen!" a curse sounded, and without waiting for Toshiko Kuroba to make a move, his body was trapped by four high ice-blue walls.

The middle-aged man, he looked at the man who was chanting the mantra, and his eyes were full of indescribable emotion.

"Is the little trickster also trying to trap Yu?" Beiluo Shimen belongs to the Xuanwu Palace, and the snitch's understanding of the Qiankun Bagua Star is no worse than that of the Taoist, so I saw that he broke the blockade with a few snaps of his fingers. Xuanwu is the north, and the place to crack it is naturally in the south, once this seemingly incomparably fancy spell is understood, it will be no different from the little trick of the charlatans.

"The sword-bearer Tong Mo Gongzi really doesn't understand the intentions of others, the kindness of others, Yu finally invited a famous master of the rivers and lakes to protect you, but he still has to kill Yu like this, and his heart is cold. After that, the black-necked crane made an expression of a weeping face, he was dressed in black and white, this expression was more vivid and interesting.

Although it is a verbal advantage, the black-necked crane is also interesting, and he knows that whether it is a father or a son, he is not an opponent among the father and son. I saw that his body was light and fluttering, and he just flew away in the air, and he was really chic and extraordinary.

"Ink Tea ······"

happened to be in a hurry, and Mo Ming was about to chase after him, but was stopped by his father.

"If you don't practice swords, you can do some crooked ways all day long. ”

After that, the middle-aged man, the contemporary sword master of the Mo family, walked towards the house by himself. Looking at Mo Ming again, the white clothes were already tattered, and there were still a few faint blood marks, the father didn't ask the son and didn't speak, and the two were speechless.

"It's moonless night in a few days, don't go out of the house. When the door was closed, the contemporary sword-bearer of the Mo family fell into such a sentence. The meaning of the words was like house arrest, but Mo Ming, who looked embarrassed, stretched her brows, revealing a smile like a child.

When Mo Ming entered his house and changed into clean clothes, the guards of the palace came, and the little prince Zhu Yinuo slept like a dead pig, and the guards tapped on the door before waking up.

Sleepy-eyed, he heard what was happening in this courtyard just now, and yelled at those unlucky guards, who dared to talk back, so they had to start searching.

Turning his head and seeing a white dress, shaking a folding fan to get Mo Ming, he immediately changed his smiling face and asked, "Brother Dahong, didn't you say that he went to paint with you and came back together?"

Mo Ming smiled and replied, "I'm afraid that I will return to the mansion, or maybe I will let Yunhong's child copy the sage scriptures." ”

When Zhu Yinuo heard that Brother Da Hong might be asking Li Yunhong's unlucky bastard to copy the scriptures, he didn't laugh out loud, and Mo Ming looked at it, and sighed helplessly.

The black-necked crane walked out of the palace, and suddenly thought of the frail demeanor that Mo Ming revealed at the end, which was linked to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, and couldn't help but sigh: "Emperor Qingben is a beautiful woman, but the vicissitudes of life are too chaotic." ”

After only a few steps, the black-necked crane was stopped again, this time by two people, a big man and a scholar.

When I got closer, I saw that it was not the same thing at all.

The black-necked crane who was so frightened that he was not surprised also knelt on the ground, damn it, a little back, it was actually the second son Zhu Jiannan.

I saw the black-necked crane hurriedly kneeling down on one knee, slamming his right fist on the ground, pressing his left hand on his left knee, extremely respectful, and said: "Subordinate Hei Yu, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Zhu Yanan shook his fan lightly, smiled warmly, and said softly: "Hei Yu, are you back?"

The black-necked crane didn't dare to raise his head, and said embarrassedly: "It's been a few days since I came back, I first went to Moxian County, and I only arrived in Jinling City yesterday." ”

"Have you ever visited Brother Wang?"

"It's not too late. ”

Zhu Jiannan sighed and motioned for him to get up, the black-necked crane was still respectful after getting up, Zhu Jiannan walked in front, he followed behind with Lei Niu, he didn't speak, and he didn't make a sound.

"Actually, when you see this king, you don't need to salute, after all, you are no longer in the city. ”

The black-necked crane was still respectful, but said, "The kindness of the eldest prince is difficult to repay." ”

Zhu Jiannan is not angry, how can he be angry, the benefactor in front of him is his own brother, what reason can he have to be angry.

"Black Feather, have you seen the little boy?"

The black-necked crane raised his head this time, his tone did not change, and replied: "His Royal Highness, the person who came to assassinate the little prince this time ······"

"I already know, some of the yellow doors are small. ”

There was silence for a while, and suddenly, Zhu Jiannan's voice changed, not that he became fierce and vicious, there was a little pleading in the warmth, but in addition to this plea, it was an order that could not be disobeyed, and he said: "Hei Yu, help this king, kill Mo Ming." ”