Picture 2 The fisherman profits
Late at night, Kenko Palace, on the shores of Lake Chiba.
In the milky white moonlight, a figure lay quietly on the grass, looking at the quiet lake in front of him in a daze, and a somewhat desperate sigh kept coming.
The night was very lonely, the moonlight was like water, and a few stars were twinkling, as if they were talking to someone.
Suddenly, the wind rose, and in the lake, the breeze was fine but not cold, caressing the surface of the lake, and the lake was like a quiet child, as if it was sleeping very sweetly, and the wide face smiled with layers of fine fish scale-like ripples.
On the east side of the lake is the entrance to the lake, where the embankments on both sides become narrower, and a quaint stone bridge lies across the stream that enters the lake, and at the entrance of the stream grows a few strong water lilies, and the pavilion canopy overturns on the water, and there are a few lotus flowers standing proudly, but the night is too dark to see really.
With the sound of soft footsteps, a slender figure suddenly walked over to the side of the lakeshore, with a thin waist and moving curves, and her delicate appearance could be vaguely seen under the faint moonlight.
The woman stopped on the stone bridge, leaned against the railing of the bridge, looked in the direction she had come, as if waiting for something, and sure enough, after a while, there was a gentle footstep on the way she came, and the man was sturdy, well-robed, but it was a man.
When the woman saw the man coming, she let out a slight laugh, ran and rushed forward, threw herself into the man's arms, and wrapped her hands tightly around the other's waist, and it took a long time to let go.
"Wudao, you finally came out safely, how about it, they didn't find anything, right?" Although the woman came out of the man's arms, her hands hugged the other party's neck, and her voice was delicate, as if she was coquettish.
Listening to the name that this woman shouted, she was one of the core disciples of the Sword Lake Palace, Wudao, who was also a child of a large Xiuzhen family, and already had the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, and in the Sword Lake Palace, she was not very famous.
Wudao smiled, climbed the woman's waist with both hands, and stroked it back and forth, making the woman itch and giggle non-stop: "What can they find, Uncle Wanxing's death really has nothing to do with us, and the injuries on his body can't be related to us, but you, the corpses of the other uncles, have you dealt with it." ”
"Don't you feel at ease about my errands? I have also dealt with the other disciples who are traveling with us, and there is absolutely no third person who knows about this matter except for you and me. The woman snorted lightly, but let Wudao touch her body indiscriminately.
"That's good, you have to be careful during this time, don't show your feet, the mark on the storage bag, I have untied it, but I haven't had time to determine what is inside, when the time comes, you and I will find a way to get out of the sect, and from then on, we will never come back. ”
"Can you guess what's inside?" the woman seemed to be extremely appreciative of Wudao's words, and her tone of voice became softer.
"I can't guess for the time being, but since it is a relic found in the main altar of the Heart Devouring Sect, it will naturally not be too cold, the best situation is that there are their exercises in it, you know, the Heart Devouring Sect five hundred years ago rose almost overnight, and a large number of masters emerged in a short period of time, and its cultivation has grown so fast that people are dumbfounded, if we can get its exercises, our cultivation will definitely be a thousand miles a day, and at that time we will still stay in this Sword Lake Palace to do something. Even if it's the Tianyue Kingdom, we can walk as much as we want!" Wudao said with some excitement, his face full of longing.
"Well, I believe in you! Senior Brother Wudao, then I will rely on you in the future, for this matter, I will put my net worth and life on you. The woman leaned on Wudao's chest and said leisurely: "You men's family, it just sounds good, in the end, a few don't like the new and hate the old, Wudao junior brother, you won't be that person in the future, right?"
"Don't worry, senior sister, from the day you handed over your body to me, I have decided that in this life, no matter where I go, I will not leave you!" Wu Dao leaned into the woman's ear and said softly, and then a pair of fat lips pressed to the woman's cheeks, kissed them unwillingly, and the two big hands caressed the woman's body wantonly.
The woman hummed and said softly, "Master...... Brother, you are so good. After struggling slightly, he also hugged the man's waist and raised his head in response, "Senior brother, here...... No, let's go back to the cave. The woman's voice suddenly shook, as if she had been touched somewhere, and her voice gradually trembled.
But Wudao seemed to turn a deaf ear, his lips moved from the woman's cheek to her cherry-like mouth, and a large hand moved to the woman's chest, inserting it into the woman's clothes from the placket of the yarn, and kneading it wantonly.
The woman sighed, and her whole body seemed to be paralyzed in an instant, completely giving up the struggle, and letting Wudao slowly peel off his clothes.
In the dark night, the two bodies hugged each other tightly, and the woman's ** moaning and the man's heavy breathing came low, making people blush, and the sound was slippery, and there was a charming sweat, intermittent and graceful.
But suddenly, the low moaning woman's voice suddenly paused, and then an unbelievable scream came out, which was tightly pressed by Wudao on the chest of the woman under him, and a slender dagger penetrated through the chest, directly into her heart, and the rolling blood column spurted out, and it flowed to the ground in the blink of an eye, and before the woman screamed more, Wudao's right hand holding the dagger turned back and forth, and the spiritual power was swallowed, and the deeply inserted blade completely shattered his heart.
"I'm sorry senior sister, only the dead will keep the secret completely. Wudao* stood up naked, put on the clothes thrown aside, looked at the corpse lying on the ground and gradually stiffened, with a finger, a scarlet and dazzling fireball flew onto the corpse, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of ashes, and with a wave of his palm, a whirlwind flew out, blowing away the ashes without a trace.
The man clapped his hands, bent down to pick up the storage bag on the ground, snorted expressionlessly, looked around again, turned and walked the way he had come.
However, he only took two steps, and then stopped suddenly, and suddenly a frightened expression appeared on his face, as if he had thought of something, tore off his shirt, and on the skin of his exposed chest, he arched a fist-sized meat bag at some point, and when he saw this meat bag, the man's face instantly became desperate, and he glanced back at where Fang Cai's corpse was, and roared in his mouth: "You, you actually played Gu on me!"
Before the words fell, the bulging meat bun in the chest burst open, and in the cracked flesh hole, long worms as thick as earthworms drilled out, coiled on the man's body, opened the bloody mouth, and frantically gnawed at the man's flesh.
Immediately afterwards, more long worms broke out of the man's neck, abdomen, and even his legs, and in just a cup of tea, the man's body was left with a pile of bloodstained tattered clothes, and there were no bones left.
At this time, Chu Tianxing, who was lying quietly on the shore of the lake, was already dumbfounded, touched his almost stiff cheeks, and then got up lightly, rushed to the stone bridge, swept his eyes around, grabbed a pile of blood-soaked clothes scattered on the ground, and three storage bags lying in a pool of blood, looked up at the gradually gray sky, gave up the idea of taking water to wipe the bloodstains, and quickly disappeared into the lake.
And soon after he was gone, there was a sudden explosion in the sky and a terrible thunder, and a torrential rain followed, covering the place under the curtain of pouring rain, washing away the blood, and washing away all traces.
Chu Tianxing ran wildly in the rain, returned to his residence, slammed the door of the outer room tightly, panting, and stared closely at the three storage bags placed on the wooden table, all of which were picked up from the lake not long ago, and they were still stained with blood that had not been washed away by the rain, two of them were white, and the last one was slightly golden, and at a glance, he knew that it was much better than the first two.
Outside, the sound of rain was thick, and the pouring rain rushed down the eaves like a basin, and there was almost no other sound.
A thunderclap exploded, flickering and tearing the night sky into hideous shapes, as if roaring something.
Inside the room, Chu Tianxing sat in front of the square table, his eyes full of complicated and unknown horror.
It wasn't until a long time later, the sky was about to brighten, the heavy rain gradually stopped, his violently beating heart calmed down, and his eyes showed firmness: " Although I picked up their things, but they were not killed by me, even if I found them in the future, I can say that I picked up the storage bags, these two white storage bags have the marks of the Sword Lake Palace, they should be owned by these two people, they are dead, I just need to take out the contents and throw the storage bags away, there will be no problem, but according to Wudao and the woman, this last storage bag was obtained from the ruins of the Spirit Devouring Sect, and it has nothing to do with the Sword Lake Palace, and he has basically * Remove the sigil, I should be able to leave it, and look at the situation of their scrambling, there should be extremely important treasures inside. ”
"No matter, since I got it, it should be my luck!" Chu Tianxing seemed to have made up his mind, tore the futon, stuffed the storage bag deep into it, and then took the pile of tattered clothes in his arms, found a hidden place, burned them to ashes with fire, and then buried them deep in the soil, boiled water and took a bath, and then changed and washed off his clothes, and then took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright, and he hurried to sleep.