The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

As soon as the words fell, Shui Youhan suddenly opened his eyes, and took advantage of Wu Jin's hand: "Thank you, Xiao Jin."

"Xiao Jin, let's go back."

The strength in Shui Youhan's hands was neither too fast nor too slow, and he controlled it very well, just enough to hold Wu Jin's little hand firmly without scratching her.

"Xiao Jin, I have something to say to you." She said calmly, making the atmosphere in the room strange for a while.

"Yan Qimo..." Wu Jin looked over, "Go back first, I also want to ask her some questions."

Yan Qimo still sat on the stool, paused, and said, "Yunhua, you go back first."

Yun Hua, who was suddenly nominated, was startled, and then put her hands on the desk: "Anyway, I'm fine now, so I'll just stay here for a while." She wanted to see what this villain was going to say to Wu Jin What words.

No matter what you say, you can't let her succeed.It was rare for Yan Qimo and Yunhua to unify their camps in their hearts.

then--

When Wu Jin asked about his life experience, Shui Youhan recounted them one by one in detail, and when he mentioned "the prestige of the Holy Maiden of the Blood Lotus Sect", Wu Jin's eyes lit up, and he grabbed her hand excitedly: "Really?" Are you really that good?

"Fake." The other two had a tacit understanding this time.

"Xiao Jin, don't trust her, she just wants to abduct you." Yunhua said.

"Well... But, didn't Yan Qimo say that she is my relative?"

Yan Qimo's face remained unchanged: "I was wrong."

Wu Jin hesitated for a moment, looking around, he seemed to be undecided.

"Xiao Jin." Shui Youhan called her, and recounted the grievances between the Blood Lotus Sect and the Wuwang God Sect, and said, "If you stay here, your safety will depend on others. I don't worry about it." Then his eyes fell on Yan Qimo, with clear meaning.

This man is full of nonsense and has a vicious heart. He is definitely not a kind person to trick Xiao Jin into staying here.Shui Youhan doesn't like her, very much.

"Come back with me, and I will protect you."

Yan Qimo sneered: "Of course there is no problem with Xiaojin's safety here, but I don't know what danger I will encounter because I followed you." His eyes froze, and it seemed that he didn't intend to let her go. "You are not a member of my sect, but trespassed on the church hall, do you still want to go back alive?"

The desk case slammed, and immediately a group of people rushed in and surrounded Shui Youhan.The sharp edges of the knives and sharp gold-cutting weapons came from all directions, and all of them pointed at her.

Shui Youhan's complexion did not change, but the same strong killing intent shot out from his ice-like body, and he clenched the Ling Han sword tightly, waiting for the next moment to be unsheathed.

"Wait, Yan Qimo." Wu Jin held her back, "Don't embarrass her. Let me think again..."

This time, Yan Qimo agreed quickly: "Okay." She signaled the attendant next to her to step back first, and when her eyes glanced at the still cold water, she reached out and rubbed Wu Jin's head. "Then Xiaojin thinks about it slowly, and then tell me when you think about it."

Think slowly.Anyway, this person must be killed here tonight.

"En." Wu Jin nodded obediently.

It was night, dimly lit candles flickered, and there were twice as many attendants on the hallway of Wuwangshen Church than usual, all of them were full of energy, staring at the road in front of them.

The leader said that once he saw Miss Xiaojin appear, he would report to her immediately.The priest also specifically instructed, if you see Miss Xiaojin walking down this corridor, try to hold her back and don't let her pass.

At the end of this deep corridor is the room where the water is still cold.

The corner farthest from Wu Jin's room was chosen just for this moment tonight.The hallway wind blew past, carrying a very unusual aura, the Ling Han sword that was still in its sheath during the day when the water was still cold was showing its sharpness at this moment.The doors and windows of the church hall were tightly closed, and the bright moon in the sky could not be seen under the eaves, but the light of the sword was better than the moonlight, and the cold light reflected coldly.

Shui Youhan stood on the spot with his sword in hand, not moving.After a long time, the evil spirit that had been stored for a long time swept across the sky and covered the sky, rushed open the two closed doors, and rushed towards the people in the house.

The gorgeous red robe flutters, and there is also silver light shining in the chaotic fight. The draft in the room is avoided in time, and it is replaced by the strong air current that bursts out in all directions when the inner breath collides.

"Kang Bang Dang Dang" The tea set and vase shook for a while, and the flickering candles had already hung their colors in this disaster, and the light in the room dimmed a lot.It's just that the sharp light on the sword is still sharp, and the coldness in the eyes is still oppressive.

Unexpectedly, this protector of the Blood Lotus Sect has some real skills.Yan Qimo had been stuck with her for dozens of rounds, and he caught a glimpse of the wound on her right arm oozing blood, and the suture lines faintly showed signs of breaking.

Presumably it was caused by mobilizing internal force and holding the sword forcefully.

Although Yan Qimo disdained to take advantage of other people's dangers, she was absolutely unwilling to let Shui Youhan survive tonight, she was not a gentleman anyway.The ultimate move became more and more fierce, and the inner breath hit the sword body, making a clanging sound.

Shui Youhan took two steps back, knowing that his hand was seriously injured, if he dragged on, he might not be able to take advantage of it, and instead he would die in vain at the hands of this thief.Turning Ling Han in his hand, he changed his moves in the blink of an eye. His clothes and temples were windless, and the sword light poured like water, stabbing out eight swords in an instant.

The eight swords were chained, and the swords pointed directly at Yan Qimo's vitals.

Yan Qimo was equally murderous, with the power of breaking the army in the wind of his palm, the vases and porcelain jars around him had been shaken to pieces, and a single palm could break Shui Youhan's heart and pulse, and he died in Huangquan.