[Comprehensive martial arts] The bright moon shines on you

The secret room is very quiet, with elegant incense lingering gently in the air.

Ming Yueye quietly looked at the person in front of her for a while, and the words he just said seemed to be still in her ears.Slowly lowering her eyes, the girl in white changed the topic inadvertently.

"If you don't go down, they will really fight."

Not caring about her avoidance, Yu Luocha followed her gaze and looked at the farce downstairs, and smiled lazily, "Fight, there are so many trash. If you don't fight, how can you keep my ears clean?" .”

Downstairs in the main hall.The two protectors were arguing and refused to give an inch. At this time, the right protector seemed to have forgotten about the succession of the leader, and kept holding on to the fact that the saint was missing.And Zuo Dharma's side was also unequivocal, unwilling to take over this serious crime.

Seeing that the two sides have started a real fire, it seems that they will really fight in the next moment.Chu Liuxiang's eyes swept across the crowd who were about to move, and landed on Yu Tianbao who had not said a word.

The huge Western Demon Cult was about to split, but at this moment, the young leader was still watching the show leisurely, not showing any intention of stopping it.

"Oh, Bao'er has already seen it." In the secret room upstairs, Yu Luocha, who also discovered this, sighed softly, "This is no fun."

His eyes fixed on Yu Tianbao for a long time, and a flash of deep thought flashed in Chu Liuxiang's black eyes.Then he raised his head and looked at the two protectors on the left and right who were already looking angrily, and they were about to embark on the road of breaking up. His eyes were full of indescribable complexity.

"Seniors." Chu Liuxiang looked at the two angry people, and suddenly said, "I have a question, can you take the time to talk about it?"

Because at the beginning it was Chu Liuxiang who pointed out that the saint on the altar might be impersonated, and now he spoke again, even though the two protectors were so confrontational at this time that there was almost no time for him to pay attention, he still turned his attention a little.

"What's the matter, Chu Xiangshuai, please ask."

The right protector managed to calm down his emotions, and spoke slowly.

"When I was in Luoyang, I once received a note. It said that the moon was in trouble, so I was told not to look for it. That being said, he told me this news on purpose, obviously wanting me to track it down. "

Chu Liuxiang slowly took out the seemingly simple white paper, and pressed a bit of ink on the paper with her slender fingers, "Chu Liuxiang never underestimates himself, and can sneak into my body without me noticing." There are not many people in the whole rivers and lakes who left the message in the room. I wonder which of the two seniors did this?"

Although Chu Liuxiang's narration was simple, the two protectors on the left and right frowned at the same time.

After deliberating for a moment, Guardian Zuo slowly said, "Can I borrow the paper in Mr. Chu's hand?"

Chu Liuxiang nodded slightly, and calmly handed over the folded white paper.The hand as old as dead wood took the note steadily, and Zuo Hufa slowly opened the note with only eight characters left on it.

Just glanced at the paper, Zuo Hufa's body froze.His hand holding the edge of the paper trembled suddenly, and the fluffy paper seemed to weigh a thousand catties in an instant, and he couldn't lift the paper with only a few words written on it with his hand that had been holding a knife for decades.However, he didn't seem to dare to let the paper fall to the ground, and the old fingers holding the paper showed a very strange posture.The muscles on Zuo Hufa's face trembled slightly, like shock and fear, the expression on his face at this moment was even weirder than his hand holding the paper.

His strange behavior made the Right Protector, who had been confronting him tit for tat, alert for a moment, and looked over suspiciously, "Old Qu?"

Taking a deep breath, Guardian Zuo reluctantly adjusted his expression.He didn't care about the right guard standing on the side at all, but raised his head and stared at Chu Liuxiang closely, and asked in a polite and polite tone that was completely incompatible with his personality, "I don't know if this piece of paper is in Mr. Chu's hand?" , when did it appear?"

From Guardian Zuo's reaction, she noticed that Chu Liuxiang's eyes flickered slightly, and she said in a concentrated voice, "Ten days ago."

As soon as his words fell, Guardian Zuo's eyes widened suddenly, and his hands began to tremble violently again. There was a clearly visible look of horror in his eyes, but he seemed unable to utter a word.Seeing his appearance, Guardian You suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.He took a sudden step forward and looked down at the note in the left hand of the guardian.However, with just one glance, his face turned pale.

"This... this is the handwriting of the leader..."

However, ten days ago, that is, on September [-], Yu Luocha should have passed away long ago.

Over the years since the establishment of the Western Devil's Cult, there has not been more than one leader.However, among them, in terms of deterrence, except for the founder of the religion, Yu Luocha has basically reached the peak among the previous leaders.When he was there, the entire Western Devil's Cult was basically his monopoly, and the entire Devil's Cult bowed down under his coercion and treated him like a god.And even though he was gone, everyone in the Devil's Cult was still in awe when his name was mentioned.

In the event of Yu Luocha's death, if it hadn't been for the two elders on the left and right to restrain his corpse, no one would have believed that this man, who is as godlike and devil as alive, would die.Even now, the next leader is about to be elected, and the Demon Cult still calls him the leader, and no one is willing to call "the first leader".

Jade Rakshasa's dominance over the Western Demon Cult can be seen.

But at this moment, when it was discovered that the note containing Yu Luocha's notes was sent to Chu Liuxiang after his "death".A question began to circle in everyone's mind... Could it be that their mysterious and extremely willful leader is not dead at all?

"Oh, isn't my father dead?"

At this time, there is only one person who dares to say this sentence without any scruples.Yu Tianbao spread out the folding fan in his hand, walked lazily to Zuo Guardian, glanced at the paper in his hand, smiled with interest, and said, "It's really my father's handwriting, hey, who of you can see this?" When was the word written?"

No one answered.

In the silence of looking at each other, one of the guests invited by the Western Devil's Cult stood up again.

"Can I borrow it for the next viewing?"

Looking at the young literati in a bamboo green gown full of culture, Yu Tianbao raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Wenshui nodded slightly, and then walked unhurriedly in front of Guardian Zuo.He slowly raised his hand, Zuo Guardian was silent for a moment, and finally handed the note to the hand with strong bones under Yu Tianbao's signal.

The young man with the appearance of a frail scholar lowered his head slightly, his gaze swept over the ink marks on the paper inch by inch.He watched very intently, and the rest of the Devil's Cult also cast their eyes on him, waiting for his answer with trepidation.

The hourglass in the corner of the main hall slowly dropped grains of sand and dust, and only a quarter of an hour passed.But in the eyes of some people, more than ten years may not be as long as it is now.

"Mr. Xiao?"

Finally, Xiao Wenshui slowly raised his head while everyone was tangled and waiting.Immediately, someone cautiously and tentatively looked at him.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Wenshui said softly amidst everyone's attention, "The ink should not last more than half a month."

"impossible!"

Before the others had time to react, the left and right protectors already spoke at the same time reflexively.These two people have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and it is rare for these two people to be so united.

However, after saying "impossible", the two fell silent at the same time.impossible?What is impossible for their leader?

The hall was once again quiet, and the shadow-like question just now hovered over everyone's mind again.

Is their leader dead or not?

At this time, the only one who still had the mood to look around was Yu Tianbao, the young leader of the Devil's Cult who was still acting as if nothing had happened.Even knowing that his father might play tricks on him, his demeanor is still intriguingly lazy and careless.

Just like at this moment, everyone is struggling with a century-old problem left to them by Jade Raksha, but he still has the leisure to look out the window.A wandering cloud in the shape of a wild goose floated slowly across the blue sky.

Because of this, he was also the first to notice the person who walked in across the threshold of the main hall.

"Yo, Tingfeng, are you back?"

Yu Tianbao's leisurely words, which seemed to be a greeting, made everyone who had been engrossed in the death of their leader suddenly turn their heads, and all looked towards the door.Then they saw that Liu Tingfeng, who slowly entered the hall through the threshold, was followed by another person, a person who had just escaped under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"You..." Guardian Zuo stared at Liu Tingfeng who came back with the fake saint.He seemed to want to say something when he opened his mouth, but he suppressed the sound of the first word as soon as it came out.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people who walked in majestically. Liu Tingfeng's expression was very calm, and the expression of the "Holy Maiden" behind him was no different.She wasn't restrained, and Liu Tingfeng didn't drag her with anything.But her act of being so open and aboveboard as if she had thrown herself into a trap made the people present not dare to act rashly.

This situation is really weird, so weird that all the masters present seem to have been poked at the acupuncture points, and no one dares to take the lead.

Oh no, there are still.

"You brought her back, why, my father doesn't want to play anymore?"

Looking at the person behind Liu Tingfeng with the same face as Ming Yueye with great interest, Yu Tianbao lazily waved his folding fan, ignoring his own words, which made the faces of the two guardians behind him turn pale instantly.

He casually knocked the folding fan into his palm, Yu Tianbao seemed to have finally seen enough, and looked away from the false saint, his eyes fell on Liu Tingfeng, "Did my father say when he is going to come out?"

The young man in black standing in front looked cold and silent at this time, as if he had been replaced by a different person.Hearing Yu Tianbao's question, he slowly raised his eyes and scanned the crowd, finally, he landed on someone, "When someone guesses that he is not dead."

Chu Liuxiang, who was stared at by him, was slightly surprised and puzzled, but the others couldn't be as calm as him.

Almost as soon as Liu Tingfeng uttered these words, everyone was shocked and in an uproar.And there was a person whose eyes widened in an instant, and froze on the spot like a dead wood for half a second.Before everyone could react, Guardian Zuo suddenly flew out and rushed towards the entrance of the hall like lightning.

However, the moment he was about to reach the threshold of the main hall, a magnetic and elegant voice that looked like a shadow to him came from behind, nailing his whole body in place.

"Did this seat let you go?"