The villain has a white moonlight

When the slow eighteenth tone came from the Drum Tower, Jinling was in the evening, the blue sky was full of clouds and clouds, and the afterglow was sprinkled with gold. The Qinhuai Riverside in the twilight was already very lively.

There is a saying: Since ancient times, Jinling has been a prosperous place, and the towering city is surrounded by water and clouds.In the Yunmeng Tower by the Qinhuai River, you can hear silk and bamboo in the morning and orchestra in the evening.

As the most famous restaurant in Jinling, Yunmenglou, the business is very good. There is an endless stream of guests coming and going, and there is a lot of people talking and laughing. The puppet show on the three-foot red stage sometimes attracts applause. After the curtain call, the sound of pipa, Another new Pingtan song.

The Yunmeng Corridor on the second floor is a good place to watch operas, listen to music and watch the Qinhuai River. There are few, but there is no Jun Moxiao, the signature wine of Yunmenglou.

"Guest officer has been waiting for a long time, this is Lord Grim you ordered." Yu Luo, it was Xiao Er who came through the hall.

"Brother, are you new here? None of us drink alcohol." There were four people at this table, and they seemed to be regular customers. When they saw him bringing wine, they all knew each other and smiled. One of the young people still joked.

The young man was dressed in a purple dress with the golden thread lotus family pattern embroidered on it, crystal lotus pendant, malachite flower goldfish pendant and other gorgeous pendants jingling around his waist. He looked like a young man from a very rich family.

"Ah, so it's Young Master Xie." The newcomer, Ah Yi, was holding the tray, a little puzzled, "This... but the waiter said that it was ordered by the customer at the Lotus Table on the Yunmengwood Corridor."

"It's true that we are the lotus table number, but the table number on the wooden corridor is Bingdilian. We often sit on the seven-petal uninvited blue lotus. Your wine should be ordered by the guest from the nine-petal uninvited Bilian at the next table. "A man in a moon-white brocade robe reminded him kindly.

"Neighboring table... I'm sorry!" Ah Yi hurriedly saluted and apologized.

"It's all right, hurry up and send the wine!" The young man had a handsome face, and when he smiled, he showed two cute canine teeth.

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to the next table. It was a lone guest. He said it was the next table. Because of the large space in the Yunmeng corridor on the second floor, there were more than ten steps between the two tables, and the person was not sitting. Standing sideways with arms folded and leaning against the pillar, his eyes looked at the vast void outside the building, as if in a daze.

He is a tall and straight young man, with curly black hair in a high bundle, hanging like thick seaweed, with a silver necklace on his neck, silver wrist guards on his hands, red clothes, a machete with gorgeous patterns on the scabbard, similar to that The silver ornaments on the body are engraved with peach pattern reliefs and gold-carved butterfly patterns interlaced, and the moccasin boots look gorgeous and luxurious.

At his feet lay a napping puppy. The dog had shiny black fur and looked very powerful. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his ears and raised his head vigilantly. went back.

"Guest officer, your Lord Grim." Ah Yi said with a blushing face.

"Thank you." The young man in red turned his face and nodded to him with a smile.

It's Zhang Ping's ordinary face, looking a little tired, but his eyes are as bright as stars, Ah Yi stared at those golden eyes, and was stunned.

"Huh? Is there something on my face?" The young man in red smiled.

"No, it's okay, it's just that it's rare to see guests from the Western Regions, I was a little dazed for a while, I'm sorry." A Yi came back to his senses, his face turned even redder, the other party just smiled and shook his head, and didn't speak any more.

"Then I'll put the wine..." Before he put the wine jar on the table, the young man reached out to fish the wine jar over, took off the wine seal, and poured it with his head raised.

"..."

"Is there anything else?" The young man drank a few sips of wine, saw that Ah Yi was still there, and asked with a smile while holding the wine jar.

"It's...it's okay, the guest officer is slow to use." Ah Yi hurriedly saluted and left in a hurry.

"Haha, it's interesting." The young man in red folded his arms and held the wine jar in the other, looking downstairs.

The Huya boy followed the man's gaze, and saw several monks in uniform passing by on the street entering Yunmeng Tower, with interested eyes.

"It seems that many people from the immortal sect have come to the city." The man in the moon white brocade clothes asked the question on behalf of the young man.

"Isn't there a disaster of living puppet corpses all over the place recently? Whenever someone mentions Juji Wuxian's crimes, a group of living puppet corpses will jump out, like mad dogs, they will bite everyone. The living puppets are all living people. They are as hairy as legs, and when they are not mad, they look like harmless benefactors, if they are to be dealt with, their relatives and friends will come out to complain and call them pitiful, and the immortal sects are very troubled by this." The thin man in blue at the same table stood up , leaning on the railing and looked downstairs, and saw a few foreign monks dressed in green clothes and white ribbons coming with serious expressions, hesitantly said: "No way, is there a living puppet corpse in Jinling City? It's terrible!"

"If there are living puppet corpses harming Jinling, see if I don't blow their heads, and those relatives and friends of living puppet corpses are not good things. They are the ones who are shouting that it is the immortal sect that persecutes Ji Gouzi. They pretend to be blind and can't see the living The damage caused by the puppet is nothing more than that, and one by one is spitting ink everywhere like a cuttlefish to smear the various immortal sects, Mrs. Gan Lin." The young master of the Xie family said angrily.

"Hey, Shaoyu, this is a dirty word, children can't say that." The man in brocade clothes stopped him.

The young man shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "However, this time even the Shushan Mountain Palace and the Wang family of Jinya are here, so it should be more than just a living puppet."

"You guys don't know, old man? Ji Wuxian himself has absconded and came to our Jinling." At the same table, a short and fat man dressed as a businessman dressed in gold, embroidered with large groups of pink and blue hydrangeas, finished speaking, and then Shaking his head and sighing.

When the other three heard the news for the first time, they reacted differently. The man in blue who was peeling the lotus seeds stroked his chest and exclaimed: "Really? The one who committed the bloody crime and caused turmoil in the jurisdictions of various immortal sects is alive or not?" Ji Wuxian, the head of the ghostly ghost that is the source of the flood of puppet corpses?! My God! It’s so scary, so scary!”

The fat businessman nodded and said, "Anyone else but him."

"It's too worrisome for this dangerous person to sneak into the city." The man in brocade clothes originally had a squirrel mandarin fish with his chopsticks, but when he heard the news, he frowned and seemed to lose his appetite, and put the fish meat on the blue porcelain plate in front of him , sighed.

"What are you afraid of, Jinling is guarded by my Xie family, and Ji Gouzi can't make any big waves." The tiger-toothed boy sneered at the rumored monster: "I just don't know what my sister is thinking, and she didn't tell me about it. Ah Xie, what the hell, a dandelion?" He rubbed his nose, "It's strange, why are there dandelions flying here?"

They glanced at the dandelions floating softly in the air, and they were blown by the night wind, and they scattered away without asking anything, but they didn't take it to heart.

"Miss is worried about protecting you, don't be arrogant, Ji Wuxian's ghost flute is very powerful, Gusu Lan is not a family of immortals? Isn't it still bloodbathed by the puppet corpses he summoned with the ghost flute?" Blue The man in the clothes brushed off the dandelions that were stuck to his clothes, and still had lingering fears about Ji Wuxian's entry into the city.

"Hey, hey, Lan Cai, don't grow up with other people's ambition!" The young son of the Xie family said dissatisfied.

"The Lan family is because it is impossible to guard against. Ji Wuxian was raised by the owner of the Lan family from a young age. How did the Lan family know that they raised a white-eyed wolf? It is also a crime to destroy all benefactors if one is unhappy." The fat businessman in gold clothes sighed. road.

"With the same teaching, Du Heng Jun Lan Xizhi has a good character and is very gentlemanly, but that Ji Wuxian, cough, is a ghost-like character, which is embarrassing!" The man in blue shook his head.

"Poor son of Lan's parents, because of his brotherly bond with Ji Wuxian, he kept his hands away from the devil, but he was killed by the other party. If it weren't for the medical fairy Mu Qinyin's superb medical skills, there would be no Du Heng Junlan Xizhi in the world. What a pity among regrets." The gold-clothed merchant also said with emotion.

The young master of the Xie family peeled a candy and threw it into his mouth, then took a shiny black candy wrapped in transparent rice paper from the candy plate and handed it to the man in brocade: "No, plum candy is your favorite."

The other two also noticed that their companions were always frowning, and the businessman hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Zimei, Xie Niyu, the eldest lady of the Xie family in Jinling, is not waiting for nothing. Although she was once a friend of Ji Wuxian's fellow practitioner, she also rejected Gusu There may be rifts between Lan's marriage and Mr. Du Heng, but this time, he will definitely work with Mr. Du Heng to eliminate demons and protect the way, and help justice."

"My sister and Lan Xizhi have nothing against each other." Shaoyu retorted.

"Ah, that's right, Mr. Lan and Miss Xie are both beautiful people with a broad mind, and they won't have any suspicions over such things." The fat businessman hurriedly said: "In short, my point is, Miss Xie's With high strength, it is the nemesis of evil spirits."

"Indeed, let's not talk about how many evil ghosts my sister has collected, and I am still here. If Ji Gouzi dares to come to Jinling to play wild, I will definitely make him look good." The little red snake followed suit, and he patted the shoulders of the people around him: "So don't worry, friend!"

"That's right, that's right, that demon boss Ji Wuxian will definitely come back and forth this time." Lan Cai echoed.

"Well, thank you friends, let's not talk about this, let's eat." Zimei lowered her head and poked the fish with her chopsticks.

"Come here, let's eat vegetables, eat vegetables, I invite you for today's meal." The fat businessman hurriedly changed the subject, talking about how much money he had made from his recent business deals, and a few new dancers in the Bliss Building. .

And on that stage, a new puppet show began to be staged, which was the past of Ji Wuxian after she committed a bloody murder in Gusu and escaped.

At that time, the medical fairy Mu Qinyin was deceived by him and left her in Buxiehuatai for treatment.

When all the monks came to the door, Mu Qinyin went out to find herbs and just came back, carrying the medicine basket, she opened her hands without hesitation, and stood in front of the door like protecting a baby.

Facing the attacks and accusations pouring towards Ji Wuxian like a wave, she explained over and over again: "No, Ah Xian wouldn't do that kind of thing."