moonlit night

The Fleeting Xiao fluttered along the water, and now it is held in the hands of the impostor in the imperial capital.

In fact, the counterfeit Luo Mingchuan might have inherited it from his father, but he went astray.Now I finally have a chance to regain it, but I am getting closer and closer to my destined ending.

He had been in the quagmire for too long, and now he was about to sink, but he didn't want Shara to sink with him.

So Luo Mingchuan raised his eyes and kept his eyes fixed on Ning Yuanmei, but turned a deaf ear to Qu Liulan's eager greetings, his eyes settled and then settled, as if he wanted to stare at another flower from her face.

Sect Master Qu was naturally a little embarrassed when "Hengwu Lord" slapped his face in public, but he was well-mannered and did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he stopped and turned his head to look in the direction Luo Mingchuan was looking at.

It doesn't matter if you look back this time, just met Jun Changye face to face.The latter did not deliberately hide his identity as a demon, so Qu Liulan could tell at a glance that the man standing next to Ning Yuanmei was a demon, and a demon with a high status. He frowned and said in surprise: "Ning Yuanmei Peak Lord, why do you associate with the demons? It's ridiculous!"

As he said that, he was about to pull out the sword from the piano, but was stopped by Qu Lanshan who was beside him, who hurriedly dissuaded him: "Hold on, brother! Did you forget? That's Jun Changye, the disciple of Wang Shujun Ah, he didn't mean anything malicious. Let's go quickly, if it's late, we won't be able to go to Ningbi Palace in time to attend the meeting."

In the upheaval in Xiaoxiang that year, Qu Lanshan belonged to the category of being involved innocently, so she didn't have a bad impression of Jun Changye, and she even felt a bit of pity while being afraid.

But her mind is simple, and her tongue is not very clever. The original intention of saying this is to avoid a dispute, but for Qu Liulan, it is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

"Wang Shujun's disciple?" Qu Liulan took a closer look, and recalled the old things back then. She couldn't help taking advantage of the slope to get off the donkey. She sneered and changed the subject, pointing directly at Yue Qingchen:

"So that's the case. Then in today's scene, is it because the devil came back to make trouble, and the master didn't report it, and came to stop it on his own, but was defeated by his former disciples; or was Wang Shujun just doing a show back then. On the surface, you have killed relatives with righteousness, but in fact you have turned against each other. You have been secretly helping the demons all these years. And the recent major events, one by one, were all caused by you leaking the news to the demons, or, at all, it was Mr. Wang Shu who planned together with them of?"

What he said was ambiguous, and he said it very bluntly. Apart from his inherent prejudice against Yue Qingchen himself, the other reason is that the Huanhua Palace and the Mu family have been closed down in the cultivation world recently. The monks were all angry, but they didn't want I believe it is a matter of my own combat power.So they guessed that there was an inner ghost ambushing beside the leaders of each faction, and their status was not low, otherwise, how could they be caught off guard every time?

As for who the ghost is, there are different opinions. This time, Ningbi Palace Lord Jing Zhao invited all the immortals to Ningbi Palace, claiming to have discovered something, and wanted to take this opportunity to completely eliminate the traitors.

Facing his questioning, Yue Qingchen didn't even raise his eyelids, because it was only the last step to untie the silk thread in his body, and because the verbal dispute was useless, so he had no time to pay attention to him.

But Qu Liulan saw that the other party was silent, but became more aggressive: "Why didn't Mr. Wang Shu answer? Could it be that he acquiesced? You..."

The ending sound came to an abrupt end, and the piano he was holding was split in two by a strong force from the middle, and he himself was sent flying far away by the demonic energy that seemed to be real, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Noisy," Jun Changye's voice was as cold as ice, with a strong murderous intent spreading in it.But immediately after a pause, another tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile was changed: "Wang Shu Jun, are you going all out to fight against me just because of such a bunch of good-for-nothings who can only fight among themselves?"

This pause stopped when he saw clearly the sudden movement of the puppet master's hand holding the flute.

The man moved the flute away from his lips, turned his wrist lightly, and the direction the flute pointed was exactly where Qu Liulan had just stood.

If Jun Changye didn't make a move just now, maybe at this time, Liu Nian Xiao had already pierced the throat of the Qu Sect Master.

And at that moment, Jun Changye finally saw clearly what kind of real purpose was hidden behind all the unexpected actions of the puppet master in front of him.

"Brother!" Qu Lanshan exclaimed, ignoring that the demonic energy had not yet dissipated, she jumped forward to help Qu Liulan up, turned her head and scolded: "Jun Changye, what did you do to hurt him?"

The voice was trembling, it seemed both angry and unbelievable, but it was quickly stopped by Qu Liulan holding his arm.The latter turned his back to Luo Mingchuan just now, but seeing the situation now, he couldn't help standing up with difficulty, and said in disbelief, "Mr. Hengwu, what do you mean?"

"Mozun said you are a waste, and I feel ashamed, so I want to get rid of the thorn in your side for Mr. Wang Shu, that's all." Luo Mingchuan opened his mouth and replied, he even broke into a smile, and then once again turned to Wang Shu. Qu Liulan attacked.

His words not only easily brought out the identity of Jun Changye, but also completely placed himself in the identity of Hengwu Jun. Killing people in the name of Yue Qingchen can be said to kill three birds with one stone, and it is extremely vicious.

But Luo Mingchuan's intentions were more than that.Because when he said these words, he seemed to have changed his mind immediately, the silk thread wrapped around his fingers soared, he held the Fleeting Xiao body in one hand, and gently waved the other hand.

This swing was undetectable, and others couldn't see it at all, but it made Jun Changye's heart skip a beat for half a beat, and then immediately beat wildly.

Although Luo Mingchuan's hand was hidden in his sleeve just now, Jun Changye knew without looking at it. This is how he used the silk to control the master. Now he is going to repeat the old trick, and use him again before Qingchen can get rid of the control. Hurt.Qu Liulan died as soon as he died, but if the head of a sect like him really died under the sword of the master, how can he say it clearly once it gets out?

In that short moment, countless thoughts flashed through Jun Changye's mind, and he denied them one by one.The only one left is as stupid as it seems to be the only way to go at the moment.

In other words, it was the only way he could think of right now to keep his master's reputation intact.

It's useless to think too much, and Luo Mingchuan didn't give Jun Changye any time to hesitate.Almost at the same time when his fingers were shaking lightly, Yue Qingchen, who had been entangled with Qiansi in the same place, grasped the Frost and Cold Sword tightly again, and without hesitation, thousands of icy sword qi were transformed in the air, converging into a In the shape of a galloping ice dragon, it went straight to Qu Liulan's face.The gap between the latter's strength and Yue Qingchen's was like a cloud and mud. At this moment, he was injured and was locked on by the howling chill, so he couldn't dodge at all.

But at this moment, Li Yueqingchen completely untied the thread in his body, only the last moment was left.Could it be that even at this point, he was going to fall short?

Suddenly I heard a few clangs, but it was Qu Lanshan flying out from behind Qu Liulan, holding the piano and gritting her teeth to block between him and the ice dragon. Block all that sword energy.

Perhaps even she herself knew that doing so was tantamount to being a car with the arms of a mantis, but she still circulated the spiritual energy in her body to the extreme, trying to resist the blow of the ice dragon.However, to her surprise, the roaring majestic sword energy did not fall on her in the end, but turned around and, accompanied by the sudden snowfall, rushed towards the black-clothed demon not far away. respect.

Then, a sword pierced through the heart.

It turned out that at the moment when Yue Qingchen swung the sword just now, Jun Changye was faster than him, with two knives standing side by side, his figure moved like a ghost, and he took the puppet master's head with the Fengshen knife.

The reason why he was unable to cut Luo Mingchuan under the sword for so long was nothing more than a weapon of taboo.Right now everything is so bad that it can't be worse, so he has no scruples anymore, the tip of the knife is radiant, blood is boiling in the eyes, and he intends to kill the puppet master at all costs.

But in this way, the empty door behind him must be wide open.Regardless of whether he ignored it, or even leaked the flaws on purpose, he intended to gamble whether the puppet master would value Qu Liulan and his own life more in such an extreme situation, or it would depend on him and the master. Cannibalism.

When there was an almost numb severe pain in his chest, he knew that this time, he had made the right bet.

The frosty blue sword tip pierced through the chest, but a layer of red frost quickly formed on the surface, which was the hot blood from the heart.At the same time, the Fengshen Dao, which was extremely excited because of feeling the blood, also cruelly pierced Luo Mingchuan's silk-wrapped palm, and then continued unabated, piercing his chest.The blood spattered out, blurring Jun Changye's vision, he only felt that his eyes were going black for a while, but his other senses became particularly sharp because of this.

He smelled the faint cold fragrance of white plums coming from himself, in the bloody surroundings, it was particularly intoxicating, and he wanted to follow the breath and drown in it, in the gentle embrace that used to be.

A liquid drop hotter than fresh blood fell from the eyes without warning, splashed on the tip of the sword, and immediately condensed together with Hongshuang, never to be separated from each other.Jun Changye felt a bone-piercing cold spread from his chest, cooling down the heat of his body little by little along the blood.And after a moment of numbness in his chest, there was a severe pain that could not be added, he could hardly breathe, because every time his chest rose and fell, he would pull the sword body wrapped in flesh and blood, as if a hand was stirring it.

But it was this severe pain that made Jun Changye's already blurred vision clear again. He saw that the junction of the puppet master's left chest and neck had been completely cut off by Fengshen, and that face was exactly like that of Jun Hengwu. He completely lost all color, but there was an expression between mockery and pity fixed on it, as if he was in control of everything in front of him.As soon as the strength of the Fengshen Blade was released, the body wrapped in green clothes fell straight down and fell into the black lake below, but only a small ripple was splashed.

This detail is so trivial that even Jun Changye ignored it.However, almost at the same time, there was a slight tremor from the point of the sword hanging in front of his chest. It was very light, but it was magnified countless times in Jun Changye's heart.The sword-wielder obviously had some scruples, he didn't move the hilt, but moved it carefully, trying to move Frost and Cold out of his body smoothly while minimizing the damage.

Jun Changye stared at the disappearing half of the sword tip on his chest for a moment, but suddenly, like a real devil, he laughed in a low voice: "As expected of...Wang Shu Jun, you can deal with... people who are not of my race. , really... relentless. It seems that today, between you and me, you must... die."