The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Seeing Wu Jin standing guard at the end of the secret passage and looking back, Yan Qimo didn't want to do anything again, so she simply let the person next to her go, dragged her and walked out quickly.

In the middle of the night, even if you go out of the secret passage where the torches are extinguished, it is pitch black outside.The distant mountains crawl and sleep, birds and animals are not startled, only the night wind blows.

Wu Jin rubbed her eyes, the pupils adjusted to the gradual closing, and the vision in front of her eyes gradually cleared up to the point where she could see things normally.

"Yan Qimo, sister Han and I will leave first. Be careful when you go back." She smiled and waved her little hand.

"Well, I'm taking the secret path, there's nothing unsafe, but Xiaojin..." Yan Qimo involuntarily touched the hickory on her wrist, as if to regain a sense of trust and security. "Remember you have to come back, seven days."

At this time, Shui Youhan had already taken off the black scarf on his face, his deep and black eyes seemed to embrace every piece of night in the sky, and his cold voice was like the lone moon in the sky: "Xiaojin, let's go." He slightly raised half of his hand .

"Well, good." Wu Jin held Shui Youhan's hand as before, and looked back when he left: "Don't worry, Yan Qimo, I will abide by the time!"

But... Why is Yan Qimo's face darker than the night?

Wu Jin was thinking about this problem all the way to Islam, but he didn't come to a reason.Well, I still don't want to.She shook her head, shook off all the problems in her mind, and happily ran back to the home she had been away for a long time.

"Father, mother, I'm back!"

"Weigao, why are you so straight-faced again? Are you unhappy to see me back?"

"Yes, I'm back. Huh? Who said I'm a traitor! Wei Feng, you bastard, be careful, I'll make you go to the ancestral hall to watch the night!"

"Wei Liang, why are you staring at me all the time? Am I not doing well? Is my face blurred? Sister Han, please help me take a look..." Wu Jin raised her small hand and touched her face twice.

Wei Jie blinked his eyes and confirmed that it was her own saint, she was so excited that she almost shed tears.

Yes, that's right.The domineering Blood Lotus Sect has sent four envoys, but they are called "high-spirited and bright-hearted".Every time the prestige of the Four Envoys is spread, it can make people laugh and cry.

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and broad face ran out following the sound, followed by a woman in plain clothes. His face looked haggard and his figure was quite tired. It seemed to be the exhaustion caused by worrying all day long.

It is the leader and wife of the Blood Lotus Sect.Seeing the worry on his parents' faces, Wu Jin felt guilt welling up in his heart. He ran and rushed over to the woman's arms: "Mom, I'm back."

Really Xiaojin is back.The faces of the two people who had been through vicissitudes for a long time finally glowed, and they hurriedly hugged their daughter in their arms, and said excitedly: "Xiaojin is fine, as long as she is fine...he is finally back." I love her so much, at this moment when she said that, the edge of her eye sockets turned slightly red.

The leader Wu Cang sighed out the anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time, he relaxed for a moment, and immediately thought of something, his expression became tense: "Xiaojin, you are in Wuwangshen Cult, they didn't make things difficult for you, did they?" His eyes quickly fell on The daughter looked around, fearful, afraid of seeing any wounds.

Fortunately, the wound was not seen.But... Wu Cang found that the bracelet that his daughter never left her body was missing, could it be that it was dropped?

"Xiao Jin, where is your bracelet?" It doesn't matter if it falls off, he must find someone to make another one quickly, so as not to make his daughter sad.

Hearing this, Wu Jin glanced at Blank's wrist.He raised his head again and said with a smile, "I'll leave it to Yan Qimo."

Yan Qimo...?Isn't that the leader of the broken religion?Being arrogant and domineering is not a good thing!Now that he still snatched his daughter's precious bracelet, Wu Cang became angry immediately, and said angrily: "Xiao Jin, did she bully you? I'll go and get it back for you!" Turning around, he was about to go back to his room Lift the knife.

"Father, don't get excited." Wu Jin hastily pulled him back, sticking to his body like dough, preventing him from moving. "Yan Qimo didn't bully me, you misunderstood, she is a good person."

The author has something to say: Everyone said that if I wrote a book called "High Scholar Festival", when you mentioned me, would it be like this——

"Oh, you mean Xiaomeng? Is that the author of the high-spirited and honest one?"

Ahhahahaha~~~咩咕咕咕吧~~Xiaomeng is a good author with high integrity~

I also want to write "Beautiful Beauty", "Wisdom and Braveness", "Out of the World"... In the future, please bring my book title when you mention me~

Chapter 18

As soon as this remark came out, no matter whether it was the leader or his wife, even "Gao Fengliang Jie" and some believers were all shocked, and they were stunned for a moment.

"Father, mother, I'm not out of my mind, it's true." Wu Jin naturally knew that they didn't believe it. After all, what was the relationship between the two religions? "Yan Qimo is very good, she is very good to me." Wu Jin repeated again earnestly.

"I promised to go back and find her, so I left the bracelet with her as a witness."

Wu Cang and his wife looked at each other, and found that their daughter was serious, they were stunned, and persuaded: "Then you have to be careful, don't be deceived by her..." Knowing people and faces is hard to know, they even know Yan Qimo's face. If you haven't seen it, let alone know what kind of thoughts she is hiding.The husband and wife have always loved Wu Jin very much. If such a precious daughter is cheated by others, what kind of grievances and deceptions have she suffered, and the parents will not feel sorry for her to death?