The bright moon sits on the ground

Xu Lang just arrived in Xiayan City one day ago.

Unlike Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng who were delayed for a day on the road, he arrived at the destination early along that commercial route.

Xu Lang has no fixed residence. Sometimes he stays in Qingchang Town, and sometimes in Xiayan City. In short, he travels around the mountains and rivers. If he needs something, he probably won’t be found. He can only try his luck. If you wait for a while, you are lucky if you get it, but you can only consider yourself unlucky if you don't.

However, he came to Xiayan City this time because he had his own things to do.

"Little Maotou,? You can see,? I'll tell you to open your eyes right now!"

He walked to the side, with the soles of his feet firmly on the simple long sword several fingers wide, with two fingers resting on his lips, chanting words in his mouth.

The skinny little old man showed a somewhat fairy-like appearance when he straightened his waist. When the half-gray Taoist robe on his body was blown by the wind blowing from the ground, the wide cuffs were immediately filled with wind. It bulged and swelled up, fluttering in the air.

The boy who stared at him without blinking his eyes waited helplessly for a long while, but didn't see any movement of the sword under Xu Lang's feet. The young man was restless, so he couldn't help but opened his mouth and said, "Old Taoist priest , you're afraid—"

I'm afraid I'm playing some tricks!When he was about to speak the second half of the sentence, his voice was stuck in his throat.

The long sword, which looked ordinary, suddenly trembled violently, and within a few breaths, it lifted Xu Lang up, while the old Taoist stroked his beardless chin in an inscrutable manner. , with one hand behind his back, looking very proud.

The little boy had never seen such a situation before, and he couldn't help but screamed immediately, attracting the attention of others, and then surrounded Xu Lang adoringly, looking left and right, as if Wondering how on earth he did it.

The height of half a foot is neither high nor low, but it is enough to attract other people's attention.

Lu Huairan, who was hiding in the corner not far away, was also very surprised. He is a man of culture and never believed in the existence of immortals. Subconsciously, he felt that this slippery old Taoist priest was playing some kind of trick. He was thinking of this place , but someone patted him on the shoulder from behind.

Lu Huairan has long been used to the cold and hard touch. It is Shen Chuping's iron claws, so he didn't show too much reaction. He looked back at the people behind him calmly, and said in a low voice: "The crowd in front is Xu Lang."

"It's strange, he can actually walk with a sword, isn't this something that only happens in storybooks?"

As he spoke, he lifted his thick arm full of tattoos, and stroked the short layer of hair on the back of his head.

"Walking with the sword?" Of course Shen Chuping didn't believe it, and he couldn't get closer to see it, in case Xu Lang felt his approach and ran away again, so he had to look left and right to see what happened through the gaps in the crowd.

"Mr. Shen, why don't I carry you up?" Lu Huairan subconsciously said.

Lu Huairan is a head taller than Shen Chuping, with a strong body, but he always feels that Shen Chuping is thin and weak, and his thin legs are not as thick as his own arms, but he always ignores his outstanding martial arts at certain times. fact.

"Lu Huairan, are you used to being carried up to the eaves by the collar?" Shen Chuping moved his fingers as usual, and the dark and hard iron claws made a slight but clear sound when they collided.

Back up, when he is a three-year-old child, do you still want him to ride on his father's shoulders?

Lu Huairan flinched for a moment, obviously recalling bad memories, "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

"I won't fight with you." Shen Chuping was also a little curious, "Why don't you get closer and see what's going on?"

Just as they were talking, Nie Qiu and the others approached and listened behind them for a while.

Nie Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Brother Lu, why don't I go with you."

After finishing speaking, Nie Qiu walked towards the crowd with the tall and burly Lu Huairan. Fortunately, Lu Huairan was tall and strong, and others recognized him as someone who often followed Tan Rongchong. They all made way for them to pass.

As expected, Lu Huairan was right. Xu Lang was standing on a sword, half a foot above the ground. Now he was standing with his hands behind his back, rubbing his chin with a smile, and turning around in the air from time to time following the cheers of the crowd. Do a few laps.

The people who watched were old and young, and there were a few children whose eyes were bright and their fists were clenched, wishing to worship him as a teacher.

Lu Huairan was so fascinated that he almost raised his arms and applauded.

Nie Qiu couldn't help laughing.

The sword that Xu Lang stepped on was half a foot away from the ground, and a ghost was lying there holding the sword. Although the weight was not very obvious to the ghost, Nie Qiu felt how heavy it looked. Very hard, so pitiful.

When he smiled, he looked very abrupt in the applauding crowd.

Nie Qiu was standing very close to the front, Xu Lang turned around after hearing his voice, saw the unconcealable smile on his face, and knew that he had seen the doorway here——

The brass bell in the sleeve moved slightly, and it was the red ghost poking half of his head out. Seeing the situation in front of him, a bit of disbelief appeared on his originally ferocious face.

Xu Lang almost cursed.

As soon as the ghost holding the sword felt the breath of the red ghost, his whole body trembled, and he almost threw the sword and fled.

Xu Langchong winked at Nie Qiu, motioning for him to quickly take the evil spirit back.

Without Nie Qiu saying anything, the red ghost retracted into the copper bell first, apparently losing interest.

The matter has reached this point, and it is meaningless to continue, so Xu Lang stretched out two fingers, calling for the long sword to be automatically retracted into the scabbard on his back, and he fell lightly to the ground, cupping his fists and facing the surroundings The person gestured and said "thank you" several times—then turned around and left.

Nie Qiu was wondering why the red ghost appeared by himself without being summoned by him. When he saw Xu Lang leaving, he didn't think about it anymore, and called Lu Huairan to chase after him.

Xu Langguo was really "slippery like a loach", and got into the crowd with a sideways move.

This time, he was carrying a sword with him, and he didn't take his fortune-telling booth signs or anything like that, so it was easier to run, and he disappeared in a few strokes.

Nie Qiu and Lu Huairan were not in a hurry, they stopped chasing after seeing the direction Xu Lang was going, and passed slowly.

While running, Xu Lang was thinking to himself, he has been in Xiayan City for so long, why did Tan Rongchong suddenly find him?Thinking of this, he quickened his pace again, and suddenly felt something was wrong halfway through the run. The strong man that Nie Qiu and Qin Rongchong often brought around seemed not to be chasing after him.

As soon as he thought of this, when he ran to the corner, the iron claws protruding from an unknown angle grabbed his back collar with lightning speed.

Xu Lang was stunned for a moment, and his whole face was forcibly pressed against the cold stone wall.

"Hello." Qin Rongchong smiled at the side, "It's strange to say, you have been to Xiayan City several times, why I never found it before, can you explain to me?"

Xu Lang said, "I really can't explain it."

He turned his head with difficulty, and saw Nie Qiu walking over.

OK, are you a partner?

Nie Qiu respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Daoist Xu, long time no see."

"It's only three or four days." Xu Lang rolled his eyes viciously, "Nie Qiu, why don't you tell them to let me go?"

Nie Qiu took a look at Tan Rongchong, and Qin Rongchong winked at Shen Chuping, and he let go of Xu Lang.

Xu Lang pretended to straighten out the crumpled clothes on his body, but in fact he was sneaking to see if he could find a chance to slip away. He had sharp eyes and just saw a gap, but the stern man with the sword box on his back seemed to turn sideways unintentionally, turning the road Completely blocked.

Isn't this the man hiding on the eaves at that time?

Xu Lang sighed, thinking that he would not be able to escape today, so he said seriously, "What do you want from me?"

Qin Rongchong saw that Nie Qiu's face seemed distressed, and he knew that he couldn't say some things in front of them, but he understood it very well. He took a step forward and said, "Master Xu Lang, since Mr. Nie has something important to discuss with you, I think you should find a clean place with him and have a careful talk with him."

After he finished speaking, he asked Shen Chuping to send Nie Qiu, Fang Qisheng and Xu Lang back to the inn, while he and Lu Huairan went back first.

After all, he still has to think about how to use his new discoveries to deal with those water corpses in Lingyan Lake.

After getting out of Tan Rongchong's sight, Xu Lang returned to his usual appearance, as if he wasn't worried about what Nie Qiu would do.

After they arrived at the inn, Shen Chuping left.

As soon as he stepped into the lobby, Nie Qiu saw Huang Sheng again, sitting at a wooden table, not knowing what he was thinking.

It appeared so frequently, it is estimated that he also stayed here.

Fang Qisheng glanced at Huang Sheng casually, then looked away.

Huang Sheng, on the other hand, soon noticed that they were back, stood up, walked over a few steps, and said to Fang Qisheng, "I have something to do with you."

Seeing his serious expression, Fang Qisheng frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Uncle Master is here." Huang Sheng glanced lightly at Xu Lang behind them, "Come and find me after you've settled the matter."

Fang Qisheng also has an uncle?Nie Qiuxin thought that he only knew that the former leader of the Devil's Cult was the master of Fang Qisheng and Huang Sheng, but he didn't know that he had a master uncle. It was probably because Fang Qisheng and the others didn't publicize it. Few people in the Devil's Cult knew about it, so the right way No one knew about it either.

Fang Qisheng's expression was complicated, he couldn't tell whether he was more happy or worried, but he nodded in response.

Seeing that he had already agreed, Huang Sheng didn't bother to ask who Xu Lang was, so he turned around and went back to where he was sitting.

Xu Lang looked left and right, but he didn't know what charade they were playing.

The three of them immediately went upstairs and entered Nie Qiu's room.

Fang Qisheng turned around and closed the door, and Nie Qiu didn't talk to Xu Lang, but went straight to the point and asked, "Daoist Xu, where did you get that kit from?"

Xu Lang dragged the wooden chair out on his own, sat on it, and replied, "Of course I made it myself."

Now that he admitted it without hesitation, things will be easier to handle.

Before Nie Qiu could speak, Fang Qisheng had already thrown the brocade bag he was carrying on the table in front of Xu Lang.

Xu Lang lowered his eyes and took a look, "Have you opened it?"

"Yes."

Nie Qiu opened Fang Qisheng's kit, poured out a piece of finger bone, and dropped it on the table with a crisp sound.

He took out another kit from his pocket, opened it and dumped it on the table, and it turned out to be another bone, but it was not a phalanx, but a more incomplete bone that was sawed off somewhere.

"Daoist Xu, can you tell me where you got these bones?" Nie Qiu's eyes darkened. There are so many strange things about Xu Lang, "And how do you know that they can keep people safe?"

"There are too many questions." Xu Lang waved his hand casually, "Can't we start with the simplest questions?"

So Fang Qisheng asked very simply, "Did you kill and eviscerate?"

"No." Xu Lang didn't hesitate this time.

He tapped his fingers on his knee and added, "You think I'm going to kill someone?"

"Isn't it normal to kill people in troubled times?" Fang Qisheng said expressionlessly.

Xu Lang froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed wildly again.

Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng looked at each other, not knowing what he was laughing at.

He finally stopped laughing, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Have you heard of 'Langfeng'?"

Naturally, Xu Lang didn't think about listening to their answers, so he continued talking on his own.

"There is a mountain triangle in Kunlun Fairy Mountain: one corner is due north, with the brilliance of Qianchen, and it is called "Langfeng Peak"; one corner is due west, and it is called "Xuanpu Hall"; ?."

The immortal rides the colorful phoenix, and went down to Langfeng Cen yesterday.

The residence of the gods is at the north corner of Kunlun Mountain, which is called "Langfeng".

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