The bright moon sits on the ground

Nie Qiu washed off the remaining blood stains on his body, cleaned it up briefly, put on his clothes, took the clean towel hanging on the screen, wiped off the water droplets in his hair, adjusted his clothes and went out, his eyes subconsciously He went to look for Fang Qisheng's figure.

The leader of the Demon Cult is waiting outside boredly, leaning on a wooden chair that he brought from nowhere, his right arm resting on the armrest, his knuckles resting on his cheek, his left arm is raised, and the brown leather guard An eagle with a white head and black feathers rests on his wrist. It is very fierce and beautiful. It is stretching its neck to peck at the few pieces of meat left in the small plate—he originally squinted his eyes lazily and glanced at the sound. After discovering that Nie Qiu had come out, he raised his wrist slightly and sent his eagle away.

Seeing the eagle flapping its wings and flying away, Nie Qiu squeezed to Fang Qisheng's side with an upright face, insisting on sitting on the armrest of the wooden chair. appear narrow.

Fang Qisheng reluctantly raised his hand to touch the end of his hair, feeling the strands of hair slipping through his fingers. It was cool, but today's wind is not cold. It won't take long to dry it to this extent.

He didn't think about it for too long, and quickly made up his mind, got up and went to hold Nie Qiu, "Let's go."

Nie Qiu still remembered that Fang Qisheng said that they were going to meet people from the four sects, so he put his hand into Fang Qisheng's palm obediently, and said: "You are dressed so formally, it seems that I, the new right protector, is not in compliance with the rules. gone."

"It's just a formality. The Devil's Cult doesn't have so many rules. No one will care what you're wearing."

The two walked along the path. Even though it was autumn and the flowers and plants in the courtyard were withered, there was still an exuberant atmosphere everywhere. Even the residual fragrance was passionate and unrestrained, mixed with the fresh fragrance of grass roots , swaying in the autumn wind.

After Fang Qisheng finished speaking, after waiting for a while, he heard Nie Qiu say something sweet and sweet for no reason.

He said, "You look really good in that."

Where did you learn the words?Or is it that you can learn without a teacher overnight?

"Even if you praise me so much, there is no reward." Fang Qisheng wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he was clearly not the kind of person who would be complacent just because of a compliment. He brought up a topic, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you wearing priestly clothes at the ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, and I won't see you in the future."

It was an unintentional remark, but after he said it, a trace of regret arose in his heart.

The Heaven Worship Ceremony can be said to be the most solemn and grand ceremony, enough for people in the imperial city to talk about it for a long time.When Fang Qisheng was recuperating at the Wangshan Inn, he also overheard some rumors, which were nothing more than about the new priest.

What is the adopted son of the Nie family, who is ranked fourth, how good-looking he is, and how strong he is, he is eye-catching.

Fang Qisheng thought about it carefully, and only a vague white figure was outlined in his mind. He was tall and tall, standing proudly, with a bronze mirror hanging on his chest to illuminate the world, and holding a bowl of blood in his hand as a sacrifice to the sky. Her long black hair hangs down her waist, and the corners of her eyes are bright red. Whether she lowers her eyes or raises her eyes, her eyes are calm and calm from beginning to end.

The more I think about it, the more itchy I feel, and I regret that I went to Baihumen first, instead of returning to the imperial city with Nie Qiu.

He turned his head to look at the people around him. A few strands of hair on Nie Qiu's forehead were still stained with water vapor. A corner was blown up by the steaming hot wind, and soon sank down again, wet on his forehead. There is a bit of misty moisture in the peach blossom eyes.

Fang Qisheng looked at it for a while, sighed heavily, and didn't continue talking about this topic.

After leaving the place where the leader lived, the helmsman had mixed eyes, so he couldn't be as presumptuous and bold as before.

Nie Qiu was standing right behind Fang Qisheng, keeping a distance of one step at all times, with no emotion on his face, a Hanshuang knife hanging from his waist, his palm casually pressed on the handle of the knife, the dark brown tassels shaking in the air, matching the edge of the knife The colors were a bit inconsistent, but the right protector didn't seem to care about it at all, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were looking brightly.

It stands to reason that this gaze was a bit abrupt, but he handled it just right, and no one could find fault with it.

Not being able to find any faults was secondary, mainly because the disciples below didn't even dare to look straight at what he looked like.

Yesterday, the words that the leader said when he confronted the head of Suzakumen Jimen, all the people present heard clearly with their ears upright. The words are obvious enough; then door master Ji cursed sarcastically, "All the leaders of the Demon Cult are all lonely and widowed forever"; of course the leader refused to accept this anger, and immediately said, "Arrange one for you"...

The relationship between the leader and Guardian Right is unusual, as long as you are not blind, you can see it.

Moreover, the leader did not ask the people of Xuanwumen to suppress the news afterwards, which means that he intends to let other people know about this matter, and don't "think about people who shouldn't be worried about, and people who shouldn't be seen." ".

Although there are quite a few beauties in the Devil's Cult, most of them are coquettish, or Duan Que, who makes people afraid to do it. Now it's hard to find a beautiful, clear and bright, so what if it's a man? So what about the protector of the right, there are many bold and unrestrained women in the Demon Cult who dare to think about the leader, and of course the others are not afraid of this, and they feel a little eager to move.

In a word, who doesn't like to drag clean people off the altar and drag them into the swamp to be stained black.

Then Master Fang gave everyone a warning.

The disciples of the devil's sect who were careful were beating their chests and stamping their feet. They hated seeing each other too late, but they didn't dare to fight with the leader.

Last night, the women who liked the leader, the women who liked the protector of the right...and a larger number of men had a drink, crying and asking "what is not good enough for me", the latter heard the former's deeds Suddenly, Fang Qisheng felt that Fang Qisheng was really stupid, and when he refused people, he was categorical and merciless.

As for how many pairs were accidentally made up afterwards, let's not mention it for the time being.

In short, they are now listening to the conversation between the leader and the sect master, and they dare not raise their heads or breathe.

After looking at each other, this group of people found that not only they were curious, but others were also curious.

Think about it, the leader of the Demon Cult suddenly brought back a right protector. This right protector used to be the high priest, and the relationship between the two is still the same. Curious, don't want to know the story inside?

It is impossible to ask a trick on the other side of the Xuanwu Gate, and those people can't pry their mouths open.

And Zuo Dharma Protector Zhou Ru is famous for being reasonable—at least in the Demon Cult.He usually wakes up early, and he doesn't wake up, and speaks in a friendly manner, so someone went to block Zuo protector early in the morning, trying to get something out of his mouth.

As soon as he yelled the word "Zuo", when he squinted his eyes, he saw Duan Que standing beside him with a cold face, with the Hiding Order between his fingers.

So, the disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect who asked the question felt a thump in his heart, abruptly turned the second half of the sentence around, dragged the disciple of the White Tiger Sect beside him, and yelled: "Left, yesterday, the atmosphere was too tense yesterday. Fortunately, the leader dealt with it in time, right?"

The disciples of the Baihumen were still a little shy of the Suzakumen because of the Baihu incident, so they were caught abruptly, looked up at Duan Que, and then at the ten drinking girls who were laughing wildly on the roof not far from her.

Then I decided to save them, because we are both members of the Devil's Cult after all, so we can't be ruined by Zui Huanmen.

"Ah, by the way, Qinglongmen let us go over to see how their newly forged weapons are. Hurry over there."

The disciple of Suzaku Sect cursed inwardly, thinking that your turn of the subject is blunt enough, and you can compete with me.

Then what can be done, survival is the most important thing, maybe those witches will rush towards them like pythons.

Then, after a stick of incense, the disciples of the Qinglongmen watched the disciples of the Suzakumen and the disciples of the Baihumen come side by side, their faces and backs were covered with sweat, and those who didn't know thought how cruelly they had been treated .

After careful questioning, the disciples of Qinglongmen understood the twists and turns.

Immediately, Qinglong, Suzaku, and Baihu came to a consensus on one matter for the first time.

The people from the three sects went back to ask the sect master respectively, and then sneaked to the appointed place to exchange information.

It is absolutely impossible for the people of Suzakumen to ask Ji Wanghe, everyone knows this, so no one makes things difficult for them.

People from Baihumen said that when they asked Shi Huang, he said he didn't know, frowned, and then asked, "I'm curious about what this is, can you guess the matter between the leader and the right guardian?" They were afraid of being interrogated, so they played sloppy In the past, hurry away.

And the people of Qinglongmen have always been calm, calm, and quick in handling things, so they were naturally the last ones to share information.

Then they said that An Pi just laughed, obviously knew something, but just didn't tell them.

After coming and going, nothing came out, but this group of people were still ruthless, and the more they kept it from the truth, the more they felt tortured. They felt like a cat scratching their hearts. They wished they could rush to Fang Qisheng's room and ask him what was going on. .

Of course, in other words, it is impossible to do it.

Now the leader and right protector condescended to come to the four gates to have a face-to-face conversation with them, which inevitably flattered them.

Master Fang was very tolerant and kind, and even asked them in a caring tone if there was anything they couldn't solve recently, if there was anything they wanted to ask about the Demon Cult, and if they had any suggestions for the bright future of the Demon Cult.

Yes, I just want to ask how the earth-shattering love between you and You Hufa happened.

Curious disciples of the Devil's Cult had tears in their eyes, holding back very hard, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, dare not say.

Fang Qisheng was really at a loss. He felt that his posture today was low enough, and his tone was very calm. After exhausting his tongue, one or two of the people below didn't speak, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

He looked at the four sect masters standing on the side, Xuanwu was always incapable of showing emotions; Shi Huang was also a little dazed, he called several people's names, and asked them to speak, but they all faltered and dared not speak; Ji Wanghe He yawned, and then admired Kodan on his nails under the sunlight, not caring what other people were doing; it was An Pi who looked thoughtful.

After thinking about it, Fang Qisheng called Nie Qiu over.

Then he found that the people below couldn't help raising their heads, their eyes lit up, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

But Fang Qisheng's words were already on his lips, so he couldn't swallow them back.

"Guardian Right, you pick someone and ask him to come up and say a few words." He was silent for a moment, then said slowly.

Nie Qiu responded, swept his gaze slightly, and picked someone at random.

The disciple of Suzaku Sect was shocked, and lowered his voice and said: "Oh no, is the Right Protector laughing at me? Isn't the leader still there?"

The Qinglongmen disciple gasped, and at the same time realized that everyone had heard this, he couldn't help pinching his brows, and reminded: "Hey, are you awake? The right protector is referring you to go up and talk about something. Sentence."

Ji Wanghe didn't look at his nails anymore, and cursed, "What a disgrace!"

"Brothers, the arrow is on the string and I have to send it. Then I will ask for everyone."

This Suzaku Sect disciple, who escaped from the clutches of the Zuihuan Sect and then broke into the clutches of his own Sect Master, raised his head resolutely, very generously, which attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and even some daring ones applauded secretly up.

He deliberately paused for a moment, and after noticing that the eyes of the leader, the left and right protectors, and the masters of the four sects were all focused on him, he said loudly in a posture full of expectations——

"Master Fang, our beautiful and flowery sect master treats us really well on weekdays! He will get up at night and sneak around to see if there is another problem with our pharmaceuticals. He doesn't even care about skin care. You know, in the past, he never cared about healing people, but only killed people! So, so, can you deal with what happened yesterday leniently?"

All the disciples, including Ji Wanghe, stared intently, they really did not expect him to say such a thing.

Fang Qisheng was not surprised, but he was relieved after hearing what he said.There are still disciples of Suzaku Sect who want to speak for Ji Wanghe. It seems that Ji Wanghe still has prestige there, so there is no need to worry that he will not be able to hold the position of sect master.

It was rare for him to give in on Ji Wanghe's matter, his expression relaxed, and he promised: "I will consider it as appropriate."

This is not my truth!

The disciples of Suzaku Sect felt that their hearts were bleeding, but they could only nod their heads in agreement.

The author has something to say: Master Ji: Very good, you have successfully caught my attention.