The Paranoid Emperor’s Black Moonlight Shizun

It was a very beautiful woman's head, a pair of godless almond eyes had not been closed, and although the exquisite gold headdress had been skewed, it could still be seen as the bride's dress.

After the dead silence, the large front yard of Yaowangzhuang, like the boiling oil dripping cold water in the same pot, almost boiled!

"God, this ... this is the bride!"

"what is the problem?"

"Sinfulness, sinfulness ..."

"What do Beihai Jianpai want to do?"

"It's heartbroken!"

There was an uproar in the yard, Qiu Yutong was completely stunned, and Lu Xiao frowned gently.

"Anin?" Xu Qiushi looked at the **** head, his legs softened involuntarily, and the whole person knelt down.

He lay on the ground silly, with a pair of funny three-eyed eyes still staring at the head, and then gasped heavily, struggling to climb forward, the creepy posture was almost ugly to the extreme, but no one laughed sound.

Hundreds of eyes stared at him, and the courtyard was terribly quiet.

After not knowing how long, Xu Qiushi finally climbed to the side of his head, shaking his hand and gently touching the bride's cheek.

The cold touch made his hand tremble slightly.

At this moment, the eccentric and fierce owner seemed to have finally determined something, and he looked up to the sky with a long, almost human-like howling!

"Ah--ah--ah--"

The howl was more terrible than it was, and it was like a lone wolf who was dying, tearing his heart apart. Some women had already quietly looked away and couldn't bear to look at it.

Chen Wushang's pale face was expressionless, and the sole of his foot was a little softer, and fell into the courtyard from the eaves: "The third and fourth, you also come down."

"Yes, Brother Two."

The red-sworded Shura on the eaves of the Dongxiang house was clean, and the Taoist man in the gray clothes on the eaves of the Xixiang house was fearless, and fell down lightly.

"Chen Wushang, Luo Wuzhang, and Tu Wuwei! The three younger brothers of Gui Wuya are here ... It seems that today, the Beihai Jianpai are determined to engage in Yaowangzhuang."

"Huh, I'm afraid it's not about killing."

"I don't know how this medicine Wangzhuang offended Gui Wuya?"

"Who knows? Gui Wuya, ghost crow, hum."

"Be quiet, don't blame your upper body."

Regarding these comments, Chen Wushang was unheard of, with a pair of stone-like cold eyes looking down at Xu Qiushi: "Xu Qiushi, can you be guilty?"

"Chen Wu injury, I □ uncle! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you !!!" Xu Qiushi didn't know where the strength came from, but he stumbled up and rushed to Chen Wu injury!

"Kill me?" Chen Wu hurt sneered, even the sword with a sheath, waved easily!

"boom!!"

Xu Qiushi was beaten by this merciless blow for more than two feet. "Bang!" Fell into the crowd next to him, and suddenly wowed, vomiting a pool of hot blood!

"Ah!" "Oh my god!" The crowd screamed, spreading like a frightened ant, leaving only Xu Qiushi on the open ground.

Everyone looked at Xu Qiushi with surprise, some peeped at Chen Wu hurt with fear, some looked around at a loss, some were surprised, some were angry, some were curious, some sighed ... Opened his eyes and gently stroked the little snake in his hand. Xue Huairou, the master of Elysium Palace, had bright eyes and stared at Xu Qiushi with a smile: "Oh, vomiting blood, it's really pitiful."

Xu Qiushi was lying on the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his long, thin fingers twitched in the mud: "Chen Wu hurt, I will kill you, I will kill you ... Aning ... Aning ... Aning ... !!! "

Several young female practitioners have red eyes.

"Sister, they are too much."

"Hush, be quiet, the Beihai Sword faction is not something our little gang can afford, don't trouble Master."

"However, the master of dust-free Nanshan Temple, as well as Master Bai Feng and Master Sang Feng of Shuo Xuecheng are here. How dare they do it with Beihai Sword ...

While talking in a low voice, the crowd could not help turning their eyes to the main table, looking at Master Wuchen, Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi.

Sang Lingxi couldn't hold his breath anymore, Huo Ran stood up, looked down at Bai Hanyuan who was drinking tea, and shouted, "Second Brother!"

Qiu Yutong couldn't help looking at Bai Hanyuan.

Although the second brother was cold-faced, his sword skills were extremely high, and he hated bullying the weakest in his life. When Qiu Yutong was a kid, he went to the market with his brothers when he went down to the market. He had seen with his own eyes, how did the second brother bully the gangster who bullied the old woman selling vegetables, and she was bruised and knelt.

Even this kind of trivial matter, the second brother could not help but intervene, not to mention Beihai Jianpai did so.

Bai Hanyuan took a sip of tea without hurrying, then gently raised his eyelids, glanced blankly at the bride's head, and slowly turned his eyes to Chen Wushang's face.

Then he stood up, walked to the middle of the yard, and looked at Chen Wu injury coldly.

Chen Wushang was so stunned by him that he barely smiled: "Why, Lord Bai Feng wants to make an appearance for this Xu Qiushi? Do you know what he did?"

"You are the second brother of Wu Wuchen, Chen Wushang?" Bai Hanyuan said lightly, "I heard that you are nicknamed ... Snow and Snow Ghost?"

Chen Wucheng said stubbornly, "Yes! I don't know what Bai Feng has advised me?"

"Then what do you know about my sword?"

Everyone couldn't help but took a breath of air. Everyone knows that the natal sword of Ao Xuefeng, the leader of Shuo Xue City, is named "Cut Snow".

Snow ghost, cut the snow.

It was quiet all around, hundreds of eyes were looking at the center of the yard, and everyone had an idea in their hearts-this time there is a good show!

Chen Wushang's pale face flashed with anger, barely pulling the corner of his mouth: "If Lord Bai Feng wants to advise, there will be opportunities in the future. It is just today, but it is not a good time."

"I Bai Hanyuan teaches people, do I have to pick a day?" Bai Hanyuan said coldly.

Chen Wushang took a deep breath and tried hard to endure, before sinking his voice: "Master Bai Feng, you know, why did I cut this woman's head?"

"I naturally don't know the mind of the beast."

"You ..." Chen Wu hurt suffocated, and winked at the red-sworded Shura Wulu, who was next to him, "Youngest, exorcism powder."

Luo Wuzai nodded his head and nodded, took a small bottle out of the Qiankun pouch around his waist, and strode forward, and sprinkled some white powder from the bottle on the bride's head.

"laugh--"

As the powder spilled, a burst of green smoke rose from the head.

"Dear friends, everyone should take a closer look! You see, what is this newlywed mother of Yaowangzhuang?" Chen Wu hurt said loudly.

The crowd stared at each other, and saw the head of the neck, cheeks, and ears, and gradually appeared large dense black fine scales, shimmering ominous **** dark light.

"She ... she is a demon! She is a demon !!"

In the extreme silence, someone shivered and shouted! But in an instant, everyone's face changed, and the yard was like a frying pan.

"Mozu? Is the bride a demon?"

"She is a demon? Xu Qiushi married a demon?"

"My grandmother is a demon?"

This bride turned out to be a demon!

Chen Wushen coldly said: "Xu Qiushi, you colluded with the demon witches and sought my treasure from the Beihai sword faction. What is your intention? Is there any conspiracy to be an enemy of the entire cultivation world?"

"What did you do to Aning ?! I eighteen generations of ancestors!" Xu Qiushi's eyes were covered with fierce bloodshot eyes. Suddenly he roared, and the whole person jumped up, biting Chen Wushang's Wrist!

Chen Wu sighed with pain, and immediately backhanded him with a loud slap!

"Crack !!" With a crisp sound, Xu Qiushi was fanned down, almost unable to climb.

"Xu Qiushi, you colluded with the demon witches and conspired to send me treasures, the evidence is conclusive, what else do you want to quibble ?!"

"I went to your uncle, you son of a bitch, you killed Aning, and you still slander her as a demon ... Aning, my Aning ..."

Luo Wuzhen snorted coldly and stepped forward two steps, stepping on Xu Qiushi's back: "Mr. Xu, put your mouth clean!"

Chen Wu injury slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Hanyuan: "Master Bai Feng, do you understand? Do you still want to start with it?"

Bai Hanyuan stared at the head of the woman covered with black fine scales without a word.

"Master Bai Feng, don't forget, how the respected master fell!" Chen Wu said sharply.

Bai Hanyuan whispered: "Shut up for me."

Sang Lingxi glanced at Bai Hanyuan with some worry: "Second Brother ..."

Qiu Yutong stared blankly at the Devil's head, and his mind was confused. This beautiful bride turned out to be a demon? Qiu Yutong had never fought with the Demon Race, but he heard the three brothers talk about it. Their master, the real person, was caught in the Devil ’s despicable trap, and was besieged for five days and nights. Finally, he tried to kill himself.

At that time, Qiu Yutong was still very young and had little memory. Brother Three was only a 13-year-old doll, but Brother Master and Second Brother were reluctant to mention it.

Bai Hanyuan stared at the demon head on the ground, and it was almost difficult to control his fist tightly, and the back of his hand burst into blue muscles.

He patiently closed his eyes hard and said dumbly: "Three brothers, let's go."

Sang Lingxi glanced hesitantly at Xu Qiushi: "But ..."

"Go!" Bai Hanyuan said sharply.

Just listen to "brush-brush-" two soft sounds, two bright sword lights of "cutting snow" and "smoke green" rose into the sky, everyone watched the two sword lights go away like meteors The dwellers shook their heads and sighed, not knowing whether they were sighing the fierceness of the Demon Clan, or whether they sighed or not.

Master Wuchen also slowly stood up. There was no expression on the fat face with thin eyebrows and narrow eyes. He folded his hands together and whispered: "It turns out to be the remnant of the Devil ... Amitabha. Qingci, Qinghui, let's go. "

Qingci and Qinghui said in unison: "Yes, Master."

The crowd involuntarily gave way to them. Master Wuchen took two disciples and walked out of the courtyard of Yaowangzhuang without looking back.

"Why did the dustless master also leave?"

"Don't you know that Master Wuchen's brother was seduced by a demon demon girl, lost his heart, and said that he was finally killed by Yuan Dan and became a waste person, it is better to die!"

"Oh, I heard about it before I forgot ..."

"The doctor Xu Daxing watched the woman's head showing the original shape of the Demon Race, but he was still obsessed with it, maybe he already knew ..."

"Yeah, I really know people and know their faces."

Lin Yurong, the owner of Yuqin Palace, couldn't bear it: "Let's go, let's go."

Lin Zhufeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "Brother!"

Lin Yurong said softly: "Chasing the wind, we at Yuqin Palace can't protect ourselves, we can't control many of them, let's go."

"But Holly ..."

"Are you going? If you don't go, I will be the younger brother!"

...

But for a moment, the people in Shuoxue City, Nanshan Temple, and Yuqin Palace walked away, and the courtyard was still bustling, but there was no tension to be fought.

Xu Qiushi lying on the ground, stroking the Devil's head gently, whispered: "A Ning ..." and Chen Wushang, Luo Wuzhang, Tu Wuwei were surrounded by horns.

Everything is settled.

For the rest, only the eyes of the audience were curious, pitying, gloating, or gossip.

"These great powers are gone, shall we also go?"

"What are you in a hurry, look at the lively chant! We are not demons, Beihai Jianpai will not treat us like that!"

"Also, then look at ..."

Chen Wushang grabbed Xu Qiushi's hair and lifted him up from the ground: "Master Zhuang, it's useless to pretend to be stupid with me. You and the demon of the demon clan, I'm robbing me of the Beihai sword faction ... you put that Where is the thing hidden? "

"What a **** thing! You kill a thousand knives ..."

Chen Wushen sneered, and his backhand was a slap: "What?"

"Even if the bride is a Mozu, this is too much!" Qiu Yutong couldn't help but whispered, pressing the table fiercely, he would stand up.

Looking at Chen Wushang and Xu Qiushi, Lu Xiao frowned slightly, and then gently pressed the back of Qiu Yutong's hand: "Master, wait. What are they talking about?"

"What?" Qiu Yutong's movements were slightly paused, and he looked up and stared at him. He saw Chen Wushang brought his lips close to Xu Qiushi's ears, and seemed to say something softly.

This low sentence, no one cared, but Qiu Yutong was thundered!

That mouth shape, Chen Wushang is saying-"What about that turtle shell?"

Turtle shell, how is it again? !

Xu Qiushi's hair was scattered in the hand by Chen Wucheng, and seemed to be stunned by two heavy slaps. He stared blankly at the bride's head on the ground. There was no light in San Bai's eyes, neither cursing nor begging.

Chen Wucheng was impatient, and said sharply: "Master Xu Dazhuang, ask you! My brother received the exact news before, seven years ago, the traitor of the Beihai sword faction Ling Wu regrets, he came to you for healing! He stole What's that thing going ?! "

Qiu Yutong involuntarily raised his hand, touched the little turtle shell in his arms, and his head was in a mess.

Before at Daning Palace, Tu Wuwei of the Beihai sword faction and Qingci monk of Nanshan Temple came to find this turtle shell at the same time. Qingci once said that this turtle shell was the relic of the former abbot of Nanshan Temple. ... Qing Qing's appearance is not like lying.

Now, Chen Wushang also said that the traitors of the Beihai sword faction stole the turtle shell, and it doesn't look like lying ...

Who is lying?

Suddenly, Qiu Yutong's heart shone slightly. Yes, the tortoise shell in his hand is not complete, just a part of the whole tortoise shell ... Perhaps the tortoise shell in his hand is indeed the relic of the former abbot of Nanshan Temple, and somehow fell into Daning Palace, and The turtle shell Chen Wushang requested from Xu Qiushi was stolen from the Beihai sword faction!

How many pieces are there in this turtle shell?

Qiu Yutong was so distracted for a while that he looked up into the courtyard.

His vision coincided with Xu Qiushi's eyes.

Xu Qiushi looked at him froze, his scattered eyes suddenly lighted up, his lips twitched slightly, and he seemed to recognize him.

"Master Zhuang ..." Qiu Yutong couldn't bear it, and moved slightly under his feet, and then he had to step out. He has just cured the cold poison now, he is weak, and his cultivation is very low. Taking this step, he may not necessarily save Xu Qiushi, maybe he will catch up with him, but he can't ignore it.

Lu Xiao grabbed him and said anxiously: "Master!"

Qiu Yutong said lowly: "Xiao'er, let go!"

Xu Qiushi begged to look at Qiu Yutong generally, and shook his head extremely slowly, as if to prevent him from pushing his head out, and then wriggled his lips and said a word silently.

He did not make any sound, but Qiu Yutong already understood.

"Save, me, brother, brother."

In the flashlight, Qiu Yutong realized what Xu Qiushi wanted to do, and he was shocked in his heart. He was trying to stop it, but Xu Qiushi had suddenly turned around, and the whole person was on Chen Wushang sword! Another bite bitten Chen Wushang's neck!

"Oh--" With a soft sound, Xueliang's long sword pierced the chest of the magician, and blood spattered!

Everyone exclaimed for a while!

Chen Wushang shouted, "Aw!", Desperately trying to push Xu Qiushi away, but Xu Qiushi's teeth were too tightly bitten, and he couldn't push it away for a while!

It wasn't until Luo Wuzhang stepped forward that he pulled Xu Qiushi's hair and pulled him down!

Chen Wushang clutched his injured neck tightly, and blood was gurgling in the cracks of his fingers. Against the background of blood, his expression was extremely extreme: "Tuyao Wangzhuang!"

Xu Qiushi ignored him, and the whole person was lying on the ground softly, almost exhausting all his energy, and trying to move to the head: "Aning, Aning ... I'll be with you ..."

He crawled like this, dragging a long bloodstain on the ground.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Qiu Yutong looked at the long and bleak blood stain, couldn't help closing his eyes, the whole person was a little dizzy, and his feet shook extremely slightly. The blood on his chest was boiling, anger and grief, but he could only gritt his teeth fiercely, his mouth full of **** smell ... He must be sober, he still has important things to do, He wants to save ...

Qiu Yutong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gradually clearing. He quietly backed away, squeezing in the direction of the main table while trying to push away the crowds around him.

Just now, Xu Dongqing is in that direction.

Xu Qiushi is dead. If Chen Wucheng wants to force a confession, Xu Dongqing is next. There was not much time left for him. He could only take advantage of the chaos caused by Xu Qiushi's death to take Xu Dongqing away.

Suddenly, a slender hand gripped his wrist fiercely: "Master!"

Qiu Yutong whispered: "Xiao'er, let me go!"

Lu Xiao's dark phoenix eyes stared at him closely, his expression burning and helpless, as if he had guessed what he wanted to do: "Master, it's too dangerous."

"You go first, don't care about me!" Qiu Yutong was anxious in his heart, and shook his hand hard, but Lu Xiao's hand was like an iron hoop, clutching his wrist, he couldn't shake it!

Qiu Yutong endured it and could only suppress his voice, eagerly saying: "I promised the owner, to do something for him ... he is dying, I must not be ungrateful. Xu Dongqing, I must save."

Lu Xiao stared at him and suddenly said softly, "Okay, I will accompany you."

He didn't say much anymore, pulling Qiu Yutong, trying to get rid of the crowd, and desperately pushed towards the main table.

After a while, the two finally found Xu Dongqing. The young owner fell down at the table, half of his body was covered by a thick tablecloth, and the whole person curled up into a ball, almost scared and stupid. Perhaps because of this, the people around him did not notice him.

He stared blankly at Qiu Yutong: "What's wrong with brother? Brother, brother ..."

Qiu Yutong grabbed his hand and was afraid of causing ideas from those around him, so he could only whisper: "Don't talk, follow me!"

"Brother ..." Xu Dongqing sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up at all, Qiu Yutong was extremely anxious, but there was no way, "You ..."

"Master, let me do it." Lu Xiao frowned, gently pulled Qiu Yutong away, pulled off his robe and wrapped it around Xu Dongqing's head in a mess, then took a glass of wine and poured it directly on him. Carrying the person up, he widened his throat: "Give me a hand, my brother is drunk! Let a hand, let a ..."

Qiu Yutong was relieved and quickly followed.

Fortunately, the crowd in the yard was exclaiming that Xu Qiushi hit himself with a sword, but no one paid attention to them, but for a moment, the three of them squeezed out of the crowd.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard a commotion in the courtyard, and Chen Wu said in a harsh voice: "What about people?"

"Just before there!" This is Luo Wuzhang's voice.

"They started looking for someone!" Qiu Yutong whispered, "We have to go out quickly and leave here!"

Lu Xiao gritted his teeth and said: "It's too late. They will master the sword, we can't run."

Qiu Yutong pursed his lips and said flatly: "I stay here, maybe I can block them for a moment. Xiaoer, you take him quickly!"

Lu Xiao was silent for a moment, and then almost irresistibly, snarled loudly: "... Why are you always like this! Have you ever thought about me?"

Qiu Yutong froze.

Looking at Qiu Yutong's stunned look, Lu Xiao's voice was dumb again, and he could hardly speak: "You thought, you thought ... what if, if ... what should I do? What should I do?"

Qiu Yutong said softly: "Xiao'er?"

Lu Xiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath before reluctantly calming down, and then asked sideways: "The second owner, Yaowangzhuang, can there be any hidden place?"

Xu Dongqing was lying on his back, the whole person was stunned.

"Slap!" Lu Xiao gave him a heavy slap in the backhand without hesitation, and snapped at the same time, "Second Zhuangzhu, Yaowangzhuang, can you hide ?! What time do you think it is now ?! You **** Keep me awake !!! "

Xu Dongqing seemed to be awakened by this loud slap and shuddered: "Later, behind the pharmacy, there is authentic."