Black Lotus Tactics Manual

In front of a flat sea bowl exaggerated funnel shape, the bowl is the soup noodles just out of the pot, steaming hotly, wading the man's eyebrows.

The Changan wine shop was full of human voices, and a few yellow rays of warm sunlight leaked from the carved windows, and it slanted on the uneven table.

Mu Huaijiang bowed his head to eat noodles, quietly solved a bowl in the steam, and raised those sharp eyes: "Ajin, eat more?"

Bai Jin ate only a few and lost his appetite. He said softly, "I'm full."

The two brass bells hung on the waist, ringing restlessly, from the moment they sat down, they rang bells to the present, but they were buried in the hall, the sound of the people was not obvious, and the woman reached out to suppress the vibration The bells, the eyebrows stagnate.

Mu Huaijiang glanced up: "Is it west?"

"Qingyihou Mansion."

The two were silent for a long while, Mu Huaijiang patted the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, and pondered: "She?"

The two went to Chang'an from Wufang Town.

The Qinlou Chu Hall in the town was burned clean by a fire, and the burning smell of the dead could not be dispersed for days. There was also a dead man, and the ruins were so enraged that the whole town was covered with a thin layer of purple clouds. It was like a lighted beacon tower, which led some famed demon catchers here.

Big demon infighting is their own business, but if innocent mortals are involved in a large area, it is bound to provoke demon to take justice.

The Mus and his wife joined forces, and naturally took the lead. Because of the prompt of the magic weapon to calm the soul, following the thin and almost no evil spirit, they first chased Changan.

"Maybe." Bai Jin lowered his eyebrows, thin fingers dipped in tea to draw on the table, "Hua Zhe, Gong Zhong Alchemist, light clothing Hou."

She looked straight at the water stains on the table and exhaled.

According to the two's initial estimates, this big demon killed red eyes, which may cause chaos in Chang'an City, but now it seems that this demon is not aimless, the chaos is only Qin Tianjian and Qingyi Hou Mansion.

Qingyi Hou has been away from political affairs for two years. His wife is a distinguished girl in Beijing, a virtuous and virtuous woman, and she has a son and a daughter. It's just that since the fall, Mrs. Hou was frightened and fell into a horse, unconscious, the little girl was lost from the sky, the city was hard to find, the boy was baffled with blood, and the doctor diagnosed the veins, saying that he was poisoned.

One by two, it can be said to be man-made, four or five things happen at the same time-

A keen Taoist priest noticed the demon spirit and came to the ghost symbol, leaving behind the peach sword.

Qingyihou is the younger brother of the favored concubine Zhao, and his status is extraordinary. The alchemist of Qin Tianjian knew that he had recruited a demon, and his brain came to practice. An iron bucket.

Qingyi Hou was unhappy.

What he wants is forever, not passive defense. However, his wife and children had made him scorched, and he was busy all day looking for a doctor to treat his poisoned and dying young son.

The demon that disappeared without a trace, like a grudge, or a fierce plague, infects the palace gentry in the palace, and every other day, an alchemist is quarantined by the epidemic, and the Qintian prison Suddenly panic.

"Qin Tianjian does not recognize the cause and effect, but we know it." Bai Jin slowly wiped off the water stains on the table. "This demon started from Wufang Town, and went straight to the nobles in the palace."

"I heard that in Wufang Town, there was an amazing and beautiful woman who was abandoned by her husband when she was pregnant and gave birth, and then disappeared. When we went that day, I heard that there was a woman named Rong Niang in Hua Zhe, which was gorgeous." Bai Jin's Frowning slightly.

"Huh." Mu Huaijiang raised his head, concisely, "I think the same as you think."

"Qingyi Hou spent several years in Wufang Township six or seven years ago. Concubine Zhao often concealed, and there is no guarantee that he would not have another wife's room there." Mu Huaijiang's tone was very flat, with almost no emotion, he Pulling out some silver coins from her arms, she rested on the table, "Betrayal, love, revenge ..."

He smiled, determined to get: "Rong Niang."

Bai Jin's eyes were full of sadness: "It must be that Princess Zhao sent the palace alchemist to Wufang Town and forcibly demolished the Qingyi Hou and this Rong Niang."

"I am smart." Mu Huaijiang raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of contempt on his face. "Fool."

A **** has fallen in love for only a lifetime. In the final analysis, it only delays this person. The love of the demon can be afforded by people. How many other people should be accompanied by the anger and resentment of the demon?

This concubine Zhao can't help but think too high.

The two were speechless for a while. Mu Huaijiang suddenly raised his eyes, tapped his fingertips on the table, and thought: "Fire, poison, intimidate ... Why do you say this demon never shot?"

"According to the feedback from the Soul Bell, she is indeed thin and flirty ... I'm afraid it's not that she didn't deliberately shoot, but that she couldn't." Bai Jin felt the two bells trembling in the waist. "It's so weak ..."

I had to learn the shady set of people. It seemed that the dragon did not see the beginning and the end, but in fact it was just hiding in the shade and taking advantage of them to hide and seek.

"I always feel that this matter is not that simple." Mu Huaijiang pondered, "A Jin, you said that the woman was abandoned by her husband, and the negative mood has been married, who should hate the most?"

"It should be this bearish person." Bai Jin answered somewhat uncertainly. "After all, the newlywed bride is also an innocent person?"

Mu Huaijiang smiled meaninglessly: "Then why don't she move the light clothes?"

"Is it still the old feelings ..."

"Impossible." The man interrupted her. "If you really cherish the old feelings, you can't poison his son and lose his daughter." He knocked his hand on the table slightly, "she is waiting."

"Wait?"

"Wait for the opportunity, kill in one blow."

Bai Jin's expression was stern, and all the hairs on and off his body stood up: "Yes, Qingyi Hou asked for medicine from outside and returned to the city gate around noon, if she was in Qingyi Hou ..."

Mu Huaijiang nodded and stood up: "Go. We will meet her for a while."

Qingyi Hou crossed the Anding Gate in a Qixiang car, and the internal supervisor routinely opened with a sharp voice in front.

Fortunately, if the word "Qing Yi Hou" came out, the people in the city would flood like a tide, and the street would be closed.

The broken team was struggling, and a thin hand hit the curtain, revealing Bai Jin's sad face: "Why are there so many people?"

Looking around, I can only see the canopy uplifted on the Qixiang car, and the fringed tassels sway left and right. The car can only walk half a step at a time, almost shaking in place.

Bai Jin sat upset and wrinkled all the corners of his clothes. The environment is really noisy and noisy, even if the light clothes died in a closed car, no one will notice it for a while. One more point is to give the monster one point to take advantage of.

Mu Huaijiang groaned a little, and held down the magical instrument around his waist: "No more, past."

The sun slipped away from the corner of his robe, and Yu Guang glanced at the side of a small group of small beggars who gathered together in a pile of dirty clothes indistinguishable colors. The hands are fighting for food, no matter what the dignitaries are, they are too lazy to take a look.

Mu Huaijiang's expression was playful, and there was a little contempt in the corner of his eyes: this is really not admiring Ronghua.

Bai Jin parked under Xuan Chang's car, his coat swinging, looking at the beggar competing for food, frowning frowningly: "Rong Niang should have a child? Isn't it age, it should be seven years old this year ... … "

"Humph." The man next to him laughed, not thinking: "That boy ..."

"Click." There was a soft sound in the car, something hit the wheel. "Guru" rolled down from the Huajin curtain and fell to the ground, reflecting the harsh sunlight.

A tortoiseshell brave.

The two looked at each other, flew up, and opened the curtain--

The strange aroma in the car came out, but it was not a woman's figure, but a six- or seven-year-old child, sitting barefoot, legs hanging on the table board, black hair scattered, eyes empty Black, reflecting two red lights, killing intent.

The red light reflected the whole car as if bathed in firelight, and the soul-reinforced bell slammed into the air, pulling Bai Jin's clothes corner up and down to shake up and down, "Dingling Bell Bell Bell Bell ..."

The woman's eyes widened: "This is ..."

Mu Huaijiang got into the carriage, and the magic weapon quickly shot and hit the boy's chest. After all, he was young, he was beaten and flew out, and the attack was suddenly cut off. He lightly covered his neck with his hands and coughed with a pale face. He was half on the table, and his black hair scattered the entire table.

Mu Huaijiang lifted the boy's hands with a beast like a beast directly on the ground. He was like a fish thrown on the scales, still struggling desperately, but the red light had disappeared, and his strength was like being weak. The kitten, he can break his spine bone with a hard effort.

Bai Jin's cold sweat wet his back, and Mu Huaijiang looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

It can make the Soul Calm so restless, unless a big demon is born naturally, but this little thing in front of him is obviously not.

"Half demon." Bai Jin's chapped lips made a mouth shape.

Mu Huaijiang's face sank.

What half-demon born out of something can have such terrible power?

"Charming girl." He murmured, sneering. "It's a charming girl."

It turns out so.

This is not a corner rat, but because of the birth of this little boy.

If the alchemist who reported the news was not dead, he even wanted to dig it up to make up for it.

The charm girl is born of complaining to the same body, is it easy to catch the demon?

It was the dark nightmare of the night of darkness, permeable, and inescapable.

He looked down at the thick black hair of the child lying on the ground. His hair seemed to reflect the cold light of the ore, and his face was slightly better: "What kind of killing trick do I have when she thinks it turned out that this is her bottom card . "

This small, this is the kite she flew, and the chess pieces she sent were all based on her dispatch. She was a sharp knife in her hand, and she became a puppet at the critical moment.

——Isn’t it for her now?

Fortunately, the beast lost to young.

The boy's thin fingers curled up on the ground spasmly, and the shape of his nails was round. Bai Jin glanced back at the shocked Qingyihou, and he paused, with a complex look: "We are following the devilishness all the way, and Your Highness is frightened."

"No harm, thank you two for helping each other out." Houyi Hou loosened his collar and leaned against the carriage, looked at the small ball on the ground with disgust, and said indifferently: "Nonetheless, what are you waiting for. Why not kill this monster? "

Bai Jin widened his eyes and defended: "His Royal Highness, this is different ..."

"How different?" His long narrow eyes were not surprised, and his eyelashes were half-closed.

"Do you really don't know?" Bai Jin frowned, "This is your bone blood ..."

The child on the ground shuddered violently, struggling to raise his head, a pair of big, bright eyes like autumn water suddenly hit his eyes.

Picking at the end of the eyes, reflecting the beautiful eyes of the lake.

There was a pain in the temple, he held his forehead violently, bursting into Venus: "Nonsense, Ben Hou is the most averse to monsters in his life, how could he be half-connected with him."

Bai Jin and Mu Huaijiang glanced at each other, and the heart was cold: forget the curse.

Forgetting anxiety spells for ordinary people, forcibly tampering with memories, and taking real risks of danger ... Once the memories are turned back, it is not impossible to whine.

She has to argue again, Mu Huaijiang pulled her clothes corner: "His Royal Highness forgive sins. This child can not be killed."

If you kill, Rong Niang's power returns to the body, that is a nightmare.

"Then it will be handed over to Qin Tianjian." He said and raised his hand, "Come here-"

"Neither." Bai Jin blurted out.

"Why?" Qingyi Hou looked displeased, especially when Bai Jinfang only splashed his bucket of dirty water ... his tone became more aggressive, "Don't you catch the demon, don't you think you want to eliminate Demon Guardian Road? He almost asked for it. Ben Hou ’s life, is it necessary to make an exception for favoritism? "

Bai Jin's expression slightly moved, took out a jade card from his arms, and regardless of Mu Huaijiang's obstruction, handed the jade card up: "His Royal Highness, I would like to exchange the Mu Family jade card in exchange. Please agree that we will send him Take it back to Mu Family for processing. "

Qingyi Hou's expression was faint, and he didn't quite understand why his opinion was so important, but his mansion is now entangled with demons, and he really needs this jade card.

He adjusted his sleeves and closed his eyes wearily.

"Then take it away."

"master……"

"Master!" Bai Jin chased up, she was holding her thin boy, and she walked gasping. The ragged clothes of the child were covered with studs before and after, like a hedgehog just caught, glaring a pair of resentful eyes, His eyes were full of vigilance.

Mu Huaijiang walked fast and looked indifferent: "Throw it in the dungeon and shut it up. If she still wants this hole card, she will come to the door to rescue her. You and I will set up a seven-killing team to wait for her and destroy her."

"I just saw it, lord ..." Bai Jin interrupted him, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and a faint, hopeful light in his eyes, "Body of Yin."

Mu Huaijiang Station was set.

He understood what she meant and turned his head slightly: "Are you for Yao'er?"

This girl, who carried the hope of the whole family, had a shell coveted by a demon. Just like a weak bean seedling, it was gnawed and destroyed by pests before it grew up.

No wonder she just spent a jade card just now, but also wanted to take people away.

"You and I can't protect Yao'er all my life ..."

He hesitated for a moment, and still felt some instinctive resistance to the pair of murderous dark eyes: "That won't work either."

Who will raise a tiger as a kitten, not afraid of raising tigers? Just thinking of Mu Yao ...

"Don't the master teach me to act according to the situation, don't the old man teach me?" Bai Jin's eyes are extremely bright. "As long as he doesn't die, he can't help complaining about the girl. This card is held in our hands for our use. Isn't it good enough? "

Mu Huaijiang pinched the child's chin, his eyes filled with coldness: "Forget about worries, he's been a dead man of Yao'er all his life."

Bai Jin finally smiled.

"What's your name?" She gently put her cold hands on his snowy forehead, his head resting on her chest, and smelling the faint fragrance of the woman.

Being held so tenderly, the murderous intention in his dark eyes disappeared like a tide, revealing a little animal-like innocence.

"My name is Mu Sheng."

He opened his mouth with a Yaoqin-like voice.

Yong Ye is twilight, Lige is Sheng. The surname of Guanmu was born to represent all the partings and grievances.

"What a coincidence." Bai Jin smiled bitterly, and his voice was gentle. "Our family is also named Mu. From now on, call it Mu Sheng."