The villain has a white moonlight

"Get behind me." As the words fell, Lan Xizhi had already stepped forward, and pulled out his sword with his backhand. As the brilliance flowed, a leaf of orchid flew out like a flying blade, cutting through the sword light and roaring towards the first A wave of screaming ghosts came.

Hearing this, Dong Gongfu dexterously avoided the claws of the evil ghost and hid behind Lan Xizhi. By the way, she slapped the skull ghost's head away with the book in hand; Xie Niyu grabbed Xiao Wan who was still in a daze Silver collar threw him behind Lan Xizhi with all his strength, and slapped a yellow talisman on the forehead of an evil spirit that was chasing after him, and shouted: "Blessings from the heavenly official! The water official relieves evil!"

The evil spirit subconsciously stopped, and Xie Niyu took the opportunity to retreat behind Lan Xizhi.

There is no cinnabar pattern on the talisman to exorcise evil and avoid evil. There is only a big crawling turtle drawn in red strokes. It is obviously a play made by a girl when she is bored. .

An endless stream of black energy escaped from the silver bells on the wrists of Tang's people, and when they landed, there were many ghosts and evil spirits. Although there were many in number, they were no match for the cold and murderous intent of the silver light.

The third camel who was guarding the front door of the classroom turned his hand into a green wolf hair brush. As soon as he picked up the pen, the ink would smudge in the air, tearing apart the enemy with a strong vigor.

Ji Wuxian picked up a piece of orchid grass leaf in his hand, leaned against the wall lazily, smiled slightly, and said the same voice from the bottom of his heart: "Xizhi is so pretty."

After he made a move before, although Lan Xizhi was killing ghosts, he turned his face slightly towards him. Even if he couldn't see the look in the eyes of the white silk queen, he still understood, so he stopped intervening.

Amidst the ghostly shadows and black air, the young Lili faced it calmly with a sword in hand, her white clothes with green lotus patterns fluttered like Utan, and her figure was as graceful as a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon.

"Senior Xizhi is so handsome!" Dong Gongfu hugged the notebook and bumped Xie Niyu with her shoulder: "What do you think, my cousin?"

"It's not bad, my old man is also very handsome! Just now, his hand that turns leaves into blades is even more eye-catching!" Xie Niyu said disapprovingly.

"Senior and brother Xian are both so good!" Xiao Wanyin was shaking his fan because of the heat from the little exercise just now, but still opened his piercing deer eyes and said with admiration: "When can I As long as half of them can do it."

"Hurry up and go back to the classroom, the three of you, why don't you just sit there! Go in and sit down!" shouted while blocking the evil spirit on the other side of the front door.

The little cabbages who ran out from Weisan knew that something was wrong, and they all returned to the classroom obediently.

"Close the door! Close the door! Don't you know how to close the door casually in this situation?" The third camel shouted again: "Are you frogs? Poke and jump, each of you usually looks like an elf, but when you encounter something, you become a frog." You little idiots! You are really the worst class of monks that this old man has ever led! This old man is so mad!"

The third son of Luotuo has a great sense of responsibility, and he really cares about the safety of the little cabbages, but he likes to lecture people when he is in a hurry, so he is not very popular with the students.

Being scolded this time, Xie Niyu snorted and went back to her seat, Dong Gongfu ignored it, Xiao Wanyin frowned and turned around to close the door with a bitter expression, and carefully dragged a bench to block the door , After finishing everything, he returned to his seat with a bitter expression.

Donggong Fuben wanted to go back to her seat, but she didn't want to kick an inkstone. The four treasures of the study scattered all over the battlefield just now hadn't been cleaned up, and she suddenly had an inspiration, calmly took out a small book from her bosom, took it down The delicate feather pen in the book walked towards Ji Wuxian.

Seeing that the young birds had all returned to their nests, the third camel immediately formed a seal with both hands, activated the enchantment originally set up by the school, and covered this classroom with a solid shield.

"Lan Er, let me, let me make room for me, sister Xiaofu." Dong Gongfu glanced at the third camel boy at the door in front of her, and whispered to Ji Wuxian.

"Okay!" Ji Wuxian smiled and nodded, "A new work is coming out?"

"Yes, I can't miss such a wonderful material!"

"Then, I'd better ask Miss Donggong to write well, my brother..." Ji Wuxian nodded, looking at the bluegrass in his hand: "It's very good."

"Of course!" Donggong Fu raised her chin slightly, and said to herself, "Made by Furong, it must be a high-quality product!"

"Thank you." Ji Wuxian smiled again.

"Hehe, although I don't know you well, you are my cousin's best friend. When the time comes, I will give you a copy?" Dong Gongfu kept her eyes on the battle scene outside the window, remembering it with a feather brush. Fast, and still distracted chatting with Ji Wuxian, it can be seen that he is used to multitasking.

"That, that's not necessary." Ji Wuxian thought of the subject matter that Dong Gongfu was good at, and immediately refused.

"Rejecting so quickly, there must be ghosts in my heart." Dong Gongfu was still concentrating on recording, and did not look at Ji Wuxian, but the corner of her mouth raised a narrow smile: "Sister Xiaofu's experience, hello, I really want to see it. !"

"..." Ji Wuxian sighed secretly, the heavens pity him, he really didn't want to see it.

And the outdoor battle situation has also changed. Those ghosts of the Tang family still rely on the large number of people, the ghost bell is in hand, and they ring the bell to drive the ghosts to kill them. The fantasy of being able to show off his talents and step on the Zixiao Academy, a well-known school in the world of cultivating immortals, was interrupted by his companions shortly afterwards.

The leading male duck screamed suddenly, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he wailed in pain.

Everyone in the Tang family was shocked.

I saw the male duck's throat tearing open his collar indiscriminately and scratching his neck vigorously. Everyone saw that there was a thin red line around his neck at some point. It was bright red and glaring, like bloodstains. Roll up and down.

Everyone in the Tang family was shocked when they saw this, and saw that the string of silver bells on their wrists began to tighten, as if they wanted to merge with their wrists, that is, their own bodies. With pale faces and green faces, they frantically tried to untie the bell and gave up.

The cries of the ghosts became louder and louder, and their faces were full of panic and puzzlement, and the busier they were, the more they couldn't help it.So except for the giggling woman, people from the Tang family rushed towards Lan Xizhi, not to attack, but because they were afraid and wanted to ask for help.

Lan Xizhi frowned slightly, and immediately waved his left hand, holding the long sword in his right hand and sweeping across the crowd of evil spirits, countless white paper butterflies rushed out from his left sleeve, shining brightly in the flickering night, like a rain of butterflies.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Everyone, come and see! Senior Xizhi, Senior Xizhi is raining butterflies again!" Dong Gongfu patted her heart while closing her eyes and screamed, "My God, so handsome!"

Except for Xie Niyu, a group of little cabbage girls rushed over in the classroom, and quickly occupied the row of windows next to the corridor, all watching the battle scene outside the classroom like stars.

The seedlings are all in the sanctuary, so they can make trouble as they please, and the third camel doesn't bother to care about it, just kill ghosts.

The paper butterflies fluttered towards those Tang clan members who were suffering more and more. When they encountered the black air released from the silver bell, they ignited flames and turned into ashes. The living people who will be possessed by evil spirits will be released from their imprisonment.Fireworks and ashes fall, taking away the ghostly atmosphere.

The wailing of the male duck's voice gradually subsided, but his body swelled up like flatulence, and the next moment he was no longer human. With his bruised skin, fangs and sharp claws, he was clearly a ghoul!

The ghoul howled like a beast and rushed towards Lan Xizhi.And the white-faced woman also moved at this time, the dagger in her hand flashed a cold light, like a sensitive female ape, attacking Lan Xizhi's back.

But it was Lve Ying in white clothes, with a flash of knife light, a slash of red was cut under the moonlight, before the woman had time to cry out, blood spurted out, and the head flew away.

An unruly voice said leisurely: "My brother doesn't want to be disturbed?"

The cabbages onlookers all gasped.

"Lan Er is too cruel!" Dong Gongfu smiled happily while brushing the records: "But I like it, hahaha!"

The handsome young man Ji Wuxian who came out of the window, like a light white crane, took his head with a knife, and stood firmly after landing, with the lotus pendant swaying at his waist, his long seaweed-like hair was blown by the night wind, a pair of cat Animal-like golden eyes shone sharply in the night.

"Kill...killed! You Zixiao Academy murdered!" Another drake voice screamed, that person was still battered by the bell in his hand, seeing this bloody scene, he didn't care about it. Frightened and crying again, probably the evildoer who was killed was his mother!

"They all have symptoms of ghouls. What's the difference between killing early and killing late?" He backhanded the saber he had just pulled out from Tang's passer-by's waist, and said indifferently to the dusty purple corpse.

Lan Xizhi's sword will never be stained with the blood of the living.

But his Lan Xianzhi's knife is fine.

Ji Wuxian looked at it coldly. After killing the white-faced woman, the power of Yinling to drive away ghosts seemed to have weakened a lot. Do not breathe.

Lan Xizhi concentrated on breaking the curse on the enemy, and when a new attack came again, he quickly swung his sword to kill the xinhua ghoul, then put his index finger to his lips, and muttered the mantra in a seal, his eyebrows raised slightly, not knowing it was a taunt , or contempt.

He yelled in a low voice: "Broken!" The white paper butterfly suddenly turned red, like a red vortex engulfing those members of the Tang clan, and when it dispersed, the silver bells on their wrists fell to the ground along with the broken butterflies.

The disciples of the Tang family, who untied the silver bell, were in a daze, and fell to their knees in a daze.

The dust fell.

Ji WuXian threw away the blood-stained long knife like a bag: "Hey, you Tang family are really rotten people with broken knives. You only cut a few times, and the blade is curled."

The Flowing Light Sword is different, how much blood is stained, it will be as bright as new in an instant, the snow is shining, Lan Xizhi put the sword back into the sheath, and shook his head at Ji Wuxian: "Axian, you."

Ji Wuxian coughed: "Well, big brother, let's deal with the follow-up together!"

But seeing Luo Tuo Lao San put away the Langhao pen and walked towards him with a dark face, he was a little downcast at once, and secretly said hello, the previous matter has not been revealed yet.

Before the third camel made a small report, he admitted his mistake first: "Brother, I have something to tell you, please don't get angry after listening."

"Well, Ah Xian, tell me." After Lan Xizhi withdrew his sword, he returned to his usual gentle demeanor.

"I, I got into a fight with someone when I was studying on my own at night." Ji Wuxian's voice was like a mosquito's.

"Fight?" Lan Xizhi asked back.

"Okay, okay, it's beating people, I beat them up." Ji Wuxian blushed, "But they messed with me first!"

He quickly put things back together.

But no matter what the reason is, Zixiao Academy prohibits private fighting.

"You..." Lan Xizhi smiled and shook his head: "Do you still remember the school rules?"

"Well, good." Ji Wuxian glanced at Lan Xizhi very apologetically, and weakly shouted into the window: "Little Feather, come out, it's time to receive the punishment!"

Two hours later, Ji Wuxian and Xie Niyu, who were merciless in copying the school rules in Gujin Yique, both looked at the person sitting on the first row of bookshelves by the window.

Looking at the backs of them who have been burning lights and copying the school rules since they came in, without a break in the middle, sitting very upright, with brown and red high ponytails, the two looked at each other, and they both knew that the other had the same bold idea .

The author has something to say: the wind does not miss the schedule, the flowers do not miss the appointment, I know you are waiting, a new chapter is coming!

Speaking of double updates today, I will try to finish writing the next chapter before 11:[-] tonight!kisses!