Moonshine is good.

Dense iron thorns pierced the moon's sky, like the stiff middle fingers of countless dead people.

In the land of Western Xinjiang, Gengjin's vitality is particularly strong. The weather is bitter and cold, which is the best environment for the growth of iron thorns. Under the moonlight, you can hear the crisp sound of 'popping', which is the Gengjin vitality cast layer by layer in the core of the iron thorn, fusing the cold air, making the iron thorn harder and more flexible.

A man in black walked on the ridge, he was cloaked, and only his slightly reddened eyes could be seen in the moonlight.

Like a ghost from hell, the man in black walked forward step by step with heavy steps. He raised his hand from time to time, and the wine gourd in his hand was fragrant, and the aroma of wine wafted out more than ten zhang away in the night wind.

Several sturdy men wearing special magic robes and hiding in the iron thorn field squinted their eyes and looked at the black-clothed people who came step by step with gloomy faces.

"Up!"

When the man in black walked in front of them, several fierce men hiding in the iron thorn field jumped up at the same time, and their hands were like vices, and they were fiercely buckled on the neck, wrists, and ankles of the man in black. They struck like lightning, pulled out the ropes that flowed in light, and tied the man in black to a strong knot.

"Stinky boy, it's definitely not a good thing to wander around here in the middle of the night. ”

"Go back with us obediently, and tell me what you are doing in Yangshui Town. ”

The man in black did not move and let these men tie himself up like a dumpling, his eyes looked at the full moon in the sky, and his voice was extremely dry.

"Today, a horse-drawn carriage entered Yangshui Town. ”

"Them. He is a disciple of the Torture Hall of the Vinaya Sect. ”

"You guys, fools. ”

A series of sounds were heard, and the body of the man in black was like dough in a steamer, expanding into countless large and small blisters. The first blister exploded, and a large amount of rancid pus splattered out, causing several sturdy men to hurriedly retreat.

One after another, the blisters exploded, and a good person turned into a puddle of rancid pus in just a few breaths. The black and red pus quickly dissolved his clothes, and even the wine gourd was melted into a wisp of green smoke with a loud sound.

Pus is extremely toxic. The soil on the ridges was dissolved by the poisonous water. In less than half a cup of tea, a large pit with a diameter of about two zhang appeared on the ground, and a pungent smell was constantly emerging.

Several sturdy men looked at the big pit on the ground in amazement, and they glanced at each other. Someone hurriedly blew a delicate whistle made of bamboo leaves. A shrill whistle like the chirping of autumn insects quietly floated out. It soon spread seven or eight miles with the wind.

In the distance, a black shadow flew by on a dense iron thorn. Although it was not yet mature, the tip of the Iron Thorn was already extremely sharp, far superior to ordinary swords. But the shadow floated in. The toes tapped the iron thorns, and there were no marks left on the soles of the white boots.

"What's the matter?"

There were still more than a dozen zhang away, and the black shadow had already whispered a scolding.

"These days, you must be cautious, the ancestor will bring all the orders tomorrow to worship the ancestors of the past generations...... Damn, what is this?"

The black shadow fell to the ground, and his eyes widened as he watched as black smoke continued to rise from the ground, emitting a large crater that emitted a compelling rancid smell.

Several men hurriedly knelt down on one knee and told everything they had just done. The black shadow's body shook slightly, and he slapped his thigh hard.

"Disciples of the Vinaya Torture Palace, those who entered the city today are damned, what are they doing here?"

With a flicker, the black shadow flew quickly towards Yangshui Town. He floated out more than ten miles away after a few ups and downs, and his figure had already reached the moat bridge in Yangshui Town, a lonely sentry box in the snow.

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the window of the sentry box, and a mage in the sentry box immediately opened the window, and the two whispered a few words to each other, and the mage opened the door of the sentry box without saying a word, spread his legs and ran away in Chaoyang Water Town.

The black shadow flickered, and with a sharp whistle coming out of its mouth, it quickly ran around the moat.

Far and near in the Iron Thorn Field, shadows and longing black shadows continued to appear, and they were in groups of three or five, under the cover of the Iron Thorns, carefully searched into the distance. Their reconnaissance line suddenly expanded outward for dozens of miles.

With Yangshui Town as the core, in the dozens of nearby villages under the jurisdiction of Yangshui Town, a large number of tamed domestic dogs, falcons, spirit mice, spirit sparrows and other birds and beasts have been dispatched, and they have suddenly turned into an invisible net, covering hundreds of miles around Yangshui Town.

Any unfamiliar face stepping into the confines of Yangshui Town will be immediately discovered.

In Yangshui Town, in the Tibetan Cui Pavilion, Mo Niangzi was lazily lying on a soft and comfortable couch, and two pretty little maids knelt at her feet, gently beating her calves.

A middle-aged man in a black robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and five long wisps of long beard fluttering, looked particularly elegant, standing by the window, quietly looking at the snow outside the window. The Pavilion is still bustling, and the courtyard is full of men and women coming in and out, shouting and screaming.

"Mo'er, that Chen family's son, how are you?"

After a long time, the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"Good, good, exactly the kind of people we like. They are ambitious, they don't follow the rules, they don't respect the law, and they also have the qualifications and strength to be unruly, to disrespect the law. ”

Mo Niangzi smiled softly, her eyes bent into crescent moon with laughter.

"The Chen family in Queensland, this time I came for the Iron Thorn. If we can make this deal with them and make friends, we will not be afraid that they will escape from our hands in the future. ”

The middle-aged man smiled softly, he frowned, and his fingers tapped lightly on the windowsill.

"You'll have to be careful and try a few more times. ”

"The Lord still can't believe in my Ecstasy Dafa? I've already broken into his sea of consciousness and directly tortured his soul, could it be that I can still make a mistake?"

Mo Niangzi frowned and complained unhappily.

"Who dares not to believe in our Mo'er's methods?"

The middle-aged man laughed gently, his gaze like a knife. I glanced at the old store in the other direction.

"It's just that we have to be careful, cautious, cautious. ”

"The dignified Chen family in Queensland, if they really want to secretly purchase some iron thorns, how many of them can send them?

"The minions of the Vinaya sect are pervasive, treacherous and vicious, we still have to be a little more careful. ”

Sighing softly, the middle-aged man shook his head a little regretfully.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, King Naluo is actually a fellow believer. What a real pity!"

"If he had known, he would have hoarded iron thorns. It's because of that. We should have done it sooner rather than later. ”

"It's a pity, it's a real pity, Red Flame Heavenly Dome Palace. The name. According to the records of the classics passed down by the ancestors. Back then, we still had a deep relationship. Unexpectedly, some of them were reincarnated here. Nai, nay. ”

Mo Niangzi groaned for a while, then stood up and stretched lazily.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and see our Second Young Master Chen Qianzhi again, and then see what's going on with him. ”

"Well, I'm afraid the red spider lady hasn't finished so soon, I'll wait outside the door. ”

Mo Niangzi didn't know what to think, her little face suddenly turned red, she stomped her foot lightly, and laughed 'sneer'.

"I see that Chen Ergongzi's body is also delicate and weak, and I don't know how many times he was manipulated by the Red Spider Niang, can he still move around tomorrow?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, turned around, and lightly slapped his palm on the little face of the ink lady.

"Where did you learn the meat words? Red Spider Niang, they are witch-servants, and they have to go through this wine-colored battle in order to improve their cultivation. ”

"Who are you? What are they? Don't talk about this nonsense in the future. If the ancestor hears it, you will be reprimanded again. ”

Mo Niangzi stuck out her tongue, and 'hee-hee-ha' jumped on tiptoe a few times disappreciably. She stomped her foot and pressed her palm to the corner of the room, and a streamer flashed across the wall, where a small secret door opened.

The ink lady hummed a strange tune, a small song with a very different style from the Yuanlu world, and happily ran into the secret door.

The secret door closed, the streamer flashed, and there was a complete wall, and outsiders could no longer see that there was a secret door here, and there was a secret passage leading to the old store in Bafang.

The middle-aged man laughed for a while, he put his hands behind his back, turned around, looked at the snowflakes that were falling one after another, and sighed leisurely.

"Luo Wangfu, it's a pity. If he had known that he was the reincarnation of the Red Flame Heavenly Dome Palace, hey, if Luo Wang Huo Shura could also become a party commander, this would be really too useful to us. ”

"Luo Wangfu, Luo Wangfu. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head in pain and sighed continuously.

After a tea time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a sturdy young man in a black tights burst in.

The middle-aged man's expression tightened, he turned around, stared at the young man, and whispered.

"What?"

"The people of the Chen family in Queensland are disciples of the Torture Hall of the Law Sect. ”

In a few words, the sturdy young man said everything he said and did outside Yangshui Town just now, and the man in black who was acting strangely said and did everything.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, he walked around the room a few times, and suddenly sneered extremely strangely.

"Interesting, interesting, is there anyone in the Vinaya who wants these little minions to die?"

"That man in black is clearly a dead man raised by some big families within the Vinaya Sect. ”

"Tell the news with a dead soldier, and you want to kill people with a knife?

The sturdy young man lowered his head and asked in a sharp whisper.

"Lord Ling, do you want to do it to them?"

"What did you do? What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man slapped the top of the crack youth's head, making a crisp 'snap' sound, causing the crack youth to take a few steps back with his head in his hands, rubbing his scalp again and again, and it seemed that he was beaten very painfully.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, peaceful and prosperous times, my Yangshui Town is a good civilian residence, if the disciples of his torture hall want to come, just come!"

"What do we need to do? We don't do anything!" (To be continued......)