Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Purple Fairy

Different from the blurry and colorful night scene in the old days, the dark night of the capital today is like an infinite beast swallowing the entire capital into its belly, silent, dark, with a trace of night coldness.

And in the troubled times, in addition to the demon beasts that secretly hide and hurt people at night, the night in the entire capital is the time when those evil murderers are most active.

From the entrance of the capital to the September Wedding Photography Museum, there is a distance of nearly ten miles, and Lin Muzhi's footsteps are not slow, but it also took nearly half an hour.

And in this short half an hour, Lin Muzhi has experienced a total of more than ten waves of robbery.

But fortunately, Lin Muzhi is no longer the weak photography apprentice he once was, he is full of strange power like a monster, and he struggles to crash the meter-thick wall, even if it is now flooded with firearms, but Lin Muzhi traveled to his former residence, and there was still no damage on his body.

Looking at the radiant gatehouse in front of him, returning to the place where he had worked for two or three years, Lin Muzhi suddenly felt a sense of homesickness.

Moreover, thanks to the blessing of today's cultivation sect, the September Wedding Photography Museum is one of the very few places in the entire capital that have not been destroyed, robbed, and troubled.

Ziying Fairy, Jingcheng Renlong, the best of the strongest talented people in the entire capital, were specially recruited as disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect and Wudang Zhenwu Sect respectively, and there were even Shushan Sword Immortals and Zhenwu Venerables who came thousands of miles from the south to protect the way.

Only one of the hundred cultivators can come out, and those with the best talent are even more difficult to find with lanterns.

However, the small wedding photography studio has produced two major cultivation wizards in a row, which has almost made the entire September wedding photography studio legendary.

In other parts of the capital, it is pitch black and there are no human figures, but in the September wedding photography studio, there is a bright light, even if it is thousands of kilometers away, you can see the flickering light in it.

"Little beggar, this is not the place for you to stay, Lord Wenlong will come back from the True Martial Arts Pavilion in a while, go somewhere else, if you collide with Lord Wenlong, your life will not be guaranteed......"

Just when Lin Muzhi's feelings were a little surging, several people who were patrolling around the September Studio came to Lin Muzhi's side not far away.

Seven or eight people, each wearing the kind of special armor on the city wall of the capital, and each of them was accompanied by a long knife surrounded by a faint aura around their waists.

Lin Muzhi looked at the luxurious armor of the person opposite, and then looked at the ragged and broken clothes on his body, and his body was even more bloody, well, he really looked like a little beggar.

"Teacher Xiaogang, Teacher Xiaosen, Teacher A Chao, it's me, I'm Muzhi!" Lin Muzhi stretched out his hand and rubbed his face violently, and said to the person opposite with some excitement.

The three people in the crowd were slightly stunned, and looked at Lin Muzhi carefully for a while, and one of them, a tall and thin man with slightly buck teeth, said with surprise on his face: "I'm cĒŽo, Muzhi, you kid is not dead?"

Lin Muzhi's slightly excited feelings were annihilated in an instant, the black lines on his head slid down, and he said to the other party speechlessly: "Teacher Chao, even if you don't wait to see me, you won't just look forward to me hanging up!"

"Hahahaha, good boy, I knew your kid was very hard. ā€

"Let's go, go back to the store and clean up first, and get it ready later, and give Makiyuki a ......"

Ah Chao's name is Zhang Chao, and he has a good relationship with Lin Muzhi in the store, Xiao Sen's name is Gao Linsen, and he is the most heartless old man in the store, and the remaining Xiao Gang, who has no mouth, is called Li Xiaogang, who is the most slippery person in the store.

It is also a coincidence that Lin Muzhi came to Beijing after graduating from high school, and since he was a photography apprentice in the September Wedding Photography Museum, a total of three photography teachers have been followed, and they are the three in front of him.

I haven't seen each other for a year, the world has changed a lot, and as soon as we meet, everyone has a sense of joy that they have been reunited after a long absence.

However, at this time, Li Xiaogang, who had never spoken, suddenly grabbed Zhang Chao and Gao Linsen, as if avoiding Lin Muzhi, and secretly said to the two: "The shepherd is good, but he has a conflict with Lord Wenlong!"

Although Li Xiaogang's voice was small, Lin Muzhi's current body, although he didn't say that he listened to heaven and earth, but at such a distance of three or two meters, even if the other party had tried his best to converge, Lin Muzhi still heard it clearly.

And after listening to Li Xiaogang's words, Zhang Chao and Gao Linsen also stiffened suddenly, and they both secretly glanced at Lin Mu in some complicated ways.

Between the two sides, the atmosphere for no reason is a little weird.

The people of the capital and Lord Wenlong, just after a cursory thought, Lin Muzhi quickly guessed the other party's scruples.

Du Wenlong, the same age as Lin Muzhi, entered the September Wedding Photography Studio in the same year, but the difference is that in the photo studio, whether it is life, technology, or work attitude, Lin Muzhi is much stronger than Du Wenlong.

Even, when Lin Muzhi took leave to return to his hometown more than a year ago, Lin Muzhi had successfully stepped on Du Wenlong's head and became a trainee photographer in the photo studio, and Du Wenlong has always had a lot of jealousy and resentment towards Lin Muzhi.

And now the Beijing Renlong who appeared in the September Wedding Photography Museum, the cultivation genius, ** is not far from ten, it should be Du Wenlong, who has always been Lin Mu's rival.

Thinking about this section, Lin Muzhi looked at Zhang Chao and Gao Linsen on the other side with embarrassed expressions, and then looked at Li Xiaogang's appearance of pretending not to know him, although he expected it, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The old man is still the same, but this is no longer the old time.

Just when Lin Muzhi was about to open his mouth to break the strange atmosphere and leave directly with the other party, on the dark street in the distance, there were bursts of roaring sounds, and even the ground under everyone's feet couldn't stop trembling.

Soon, a mighty and majestic crimson tiger, with dozens of strange beasts, rolled like a torrent of a rushing river.

The demon beast is riding, and the golden armor is dazzling.

The person who returned was Du Wenlong, whom Lin Muzhi was very familiar with, a competitor who had been trampled under his feet.

The beast knight was not far away, and it was obvious that Du Wenlong, who was the leader, had an excited look on his face, and he rushed towards Lin Muzhi.

Obviously, someone told Du Wenlong.

Lin Muzhi didn't care about the crimson giant tiger that rushed forward, and his eyes shot straight towards Li Xiaogang in front of him like a sharp sword.

"Is that you?"

The excitement when he first saw the old man receded like a tide, and looking at Li Xiaogang's extremely unnatural expression, a kind of coldness spread unscrupulously in Lin Muzhi's heart.

Li Xiaogang didn't dare to look at Lin Muzhi, nor did he dare to answer Lin Muzhi's question directly, Zhang Chao and Gao Linsen, who were beside Li Xiaogang, were also as uncomfortable as lice on their bodies.

"Roar!"

The red tiger approached, the rolling fishy wind rushed to the face, and the earth-shaking tiger roar exploded.

Lin Muzhi sneered, no longer paying attention to Li Xiaogang and the others, his clothes were tattered and his body was thin, but he stood in the middle of the street without fear like a straight spear and spear.

It is also a first-level demon beast, but the red tiger sitting on the other side, although it seems ferocious, it does not have the ferocity and wildness that can only be honed by years of life and death fighting.

Such a demon beast, even if it is a threat to Lin Muzhi today, it is very small.

"Roar!"

Red Tiger Zhangyang, under the command of its master, was still dozens of meters away from Lin Muzhi, so he jumped out suddenly, with a rolling momentum, passing through the air, like a hill towards Lin Muzhi.

Even, on the ground, Lin Muzhi could clearly see Du Wenlong's flamboyant and smug smile on the back of the red tiger.

"Presumptuous!"

Just when Lin Muzhi's body was full of qi and blood, rolling killing intent gathered, and he was about to burst out with a shocking blow, in the photo studio behind Lin Muzhi, a crisp voice suddenly came out, pure and full of a sense of fierceness.

In just two words, it was like a sharp sword that broke through the sky, piercing through the clouds and breaking the sun, directly through the heavy space, and suddenly burst out in front of Lin Muzhi.

The strong wind was blowing, and the red tiger in the void was hit by this strong wind, and couldn't help but scream, and it was about to fall down from the air.

However, at the moment when the Red Tiger screamed, Du Wenlong on the Red Tiger's back had already suddenly bloomed with a golden-red light, and he held the mount under him and landed not far in front of Lin Muzhi.

"Senior sister of junior high school, junior brother and Mu Zhi haven't seen each other for a long time, I was excited for a while, and I disturbed my senior sister's Qingxiu, please forgive me!"

When the red tiger landed, the tyrannical color on Du Wenlong's face flashed, and he quickly stood up on the back of the red tiger and threw his hand towards the photo tower behind Lin Muzhi.

At the same time, Lin Muzhi was also a little agitated, slowly turned around, and looked at the third floor behind him, looking into the distance.

Dressed in white and with black hair, beautiful eyebrows, what is even more exciting is that the appearance of the woman upstairs gives people a particularly pure and clean feeling.

Makeup artist Xiaoxue, whose real name is Ye Chuyi, is a well-known public goddess throughout the September Wedding Photography Museum and even the entire East Fourth Ring Road of Beijing.

Lin Muzhi is no exception, this white-clothed beauty who has become a purple fairy has always been Lin Muzhi's dream lover, and she is a goddess who Lin Muzhi has had a crush on for two years, but she is ashamed of herself and does not dare to confess or even talk to her.

Just a glimpse, the Ziying Fairy, who used to be known as Xiaoxue, soon disappeared from the sight of everyone on the street.

At the same time, three or five girls with excited expressions trotted all the way from the studio to the street, and came straight in the direction where Lin Muzhi was.