The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

The sky is clear, the sky is clear, and the verdant spring scenery blooms across the Shili Plain, creating a beautiful spring scene.

Birds chirping and flapping their wings and flying catkins, and the sun shines through the sparse leaves into the soil, as if attracting tourists who "know the spring but don't know where to go".However, the one who is more charming and seductive than this wild spring scene is the person in this spring scene--Yan Qimo, the great leader of Wuwang God Sect.

The leader condescended to admire the spring scenery, and the crimson clusters swept across the wild flowers on the roadside, and the petals that were stained with light were flamboyant and vying for the spring color.

It is simply that there is nothing to do in the church recently... If there is something to do, I was pushed aside by the leader who monopolizes the power, and went out to enjoy the spring scenery by myself.

It wasn't until the leader dressed up in a coquettish suit and killed all the flowers and plants in the middle of the mountain that he was satisfied to pry out the old wine buried deep under the pot of trees.Pulling out the red cloth wine cork, he leaped onto the tree with the jar in hand, and poured it down on the fairly solid trunk—as if a fire was burning on the tree, a few clusters of fiery red wrapped with palm branches and green leaves, It is also like a waterfall flowing down, half-hanging in the breeze and shaking in the water waves.

The vast and vast wilderness is very springy, and some of them are very romantic.

The fine wine rolls into the throat, the pink face is slightly cloudy, and the color of wine is dizzy.But with this little drink, even if you have practiced for a hundred years, you will not be able to become a master, nor will you be able to fascinate the supernatural leader.The phoenix eyes are still clear and bright in the waves, the vermilion lips and grizzled teeth capture the heart, and the fragrant and beautiful posture captures the soul.As for the involuntary blushes of the two flowers, they can barely be regarded as a charming accompaniment.

It should have been a great view.The leader leaned against the tree and drank for a long time, the smell of wine lingered on his lips and teeth, and his eyes were full of green mountains and blue sky, red flowers and green willows, and his heart should be really happy.It is suitable for viewing from a high altitude.Slightly looking away, the smile on Yan Qimo's face suddenly stopped, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows faintly frowned——

There was another figure beside the Qingxi River.

The slightly raised lip corners suddenly disappeared.The leader enjoys the scenery, swims in the mountains, plays in the water, and sees the flowers and plants that bow their heads and bow their heads. There is no room for sand, or ordinary people, scum and scum to tarnish today's beautiful spring scenery.

Yesterday morning, people were sent to clear the mountain, and a group of congregants surrounded all the exits and entrances in three circles. The purpose was to prevent people from disturbing the teacher's interest in playing today.

But obviously, this plan to occupy the mountains and dominate the spring scenery has been destroyed.Destroyed by this sudden appearance.Yan Qimo dropped the wine jar in dissatisfaction, and jumped off the tall tree, while annoyed at the negligence and uselessness of her subordinates, at the same time, she walked towards the distant river with a half-disturbed interest.

The rushing water hit the bluestone-paved river bank, and the splashed water even wetted a piece of nearby clothes.The water blue and white skirt and the goose-yellow brocade are lying motionless on the grass by the river, the skirt is soaked, and the whole body is still dripping with water, and the black hair is wet in one place... It must have fallen into the water and washed away with the stream It is not yet known whether those who came to the shore were dead or alive.

However, Yan Qimo didn't care about this issue, and the fire was still going on, so naturally this person who didn't know what was good and who appeared for no reason had to pay a good price.If she is alive, she will be sent on the road, and if she is dead, her internal organs will be smashed and thrown back into the river to feed the fish.

Thinking of this, Yan Qimo glanced at the person on the ground, took a breath in her hands, lifted the whole person up, and pinched her neck into her five fingers.

It's like pinching a piece of soft and glutinous pastry. It feels...very good.Yan Qimo couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and then took a closer look at it. Under the wet, slippery, snow-white neck... the clothes were torn, and the water was lightly stained, and the spring light... let out.

A gust of wind passed by, Yan Qimo swung his hand, as if he had touched some poison, and threw the woman in his hand a few meters away.Blinking his eyes again, his brows were wrinkled into another mountain peak in the spring scenery.What did she just... see?

The spring came unexpectedly and abruptly, and the leader was caught off guard.

Yan Qimo settled down, organized her thoughts and looked at the person who was thrown away a few meters.Avoiding the exposure below the neck, the facial features above the neck are exquisite, the eyebrows are delicate, the face is white and the cheeks are peach blossoms, but it is still the appearance of a petite beauty.The bracelet made of small hickory nuts on the left wrist is eye-catching, because the size of those hickory nuts has never been seen in ordinary times, and only special cultivation of Gu can grow such round and neat hickory nuts.

This string of bracelets is unique to only one person in the Jianghu—the precious saint of the Blood Lotus Sect, Wu Jin.

It is the saint who is praised to heaven by the group of mobs who are always unhappy with themselves.Although Yan Qimo looked down on those ordinary people, Wu Jin was well-known.With such an inefficient little devil, it's no wonder that the group of his subordinates couldn't hold the mountain pass, so she got in.

Now that I have bumped into myself now...Yan Qimo's anger just now was replaced by interest, and his murderous intentions have not faded, and he glanced at Wu Jin like a disdain.She would like to try it herself, what kind of abilities does this "famous" little demon girl have?I will make some gestures later, let myself open my eyes, watch and watch, and it will not be too late to decide how to die for her.

Thinking like this, Yan Qimo walked slowly to the side of the wet person, and found a clean place to sit down.Stretch out your fingers to fiddle with the green grass all over the ground, and tease a few bright red and springy flowers.

After waiting for a while, seeing no movement from the people next to him, and thinking about the half jar of old wine that was thrown off the tree trunk just now, Yan Qimo suddenly felt a little upset, turned his head and glanced at Wu Jin, and thought of something Blood Brew's plan...

Anyway, she was the one who caused him to throw half a jar of good wine, and it was right for her to let her bloodlet to make up for it.

The phoenix eyes were poisoned, and the fierce light was fierce, Yan Qimo thought about the sweet taste of the blood wine, and his mood improved a bit.

After a long time, the eyelids of the people on the ground twitched, and then their eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of pure eyes gradually opened.She moved her eyes sleepily, swayed from side to side twice, and then fixed her eyes on the only person in front of her eyes.

Wu Jin sat up, rubbed her drooping eyelids, and when she raised her hands, she caught a glimpse of the wet color between her sleeves and the sticky coldness on her body.Looking at the rushing river around him, and looking at Yan Qimo, a thought flashed in his mind: "En... benefactor?" The voice was like a clear silver bell.

Yan Qi Street didn't raise her head, and didn't hear what she was saying clearly at all, she just said: "Put your clothes on first." There was a hint of disdain in her words, because that piece... really wasn't much to look at.

Wu Jin lowered her head, saw the "indecent" tatters on her chest, frowned in confusion, raised her collar to barely cover the part that should not be exposed.After confirming that it was as usual, he blinked his grateful eyes and asked expectantly, "I don't know who the benefactor is from?"

"Yan Qimo." The leader didn't hide anything, the red clothes fluttered wantonly in the wind, and the fierce light in his eyes came out after the words fell.

Although the Wuwangshen Sect and the Blood Lotus Sect are both the big dippers in the cult, the relationship between the two religions has always been incompatible. It is normal for the members of the two religions to fight and fight every day. The purpose is to fight for the number one in the cult. Come second.So in these three days of non-stop trouble making, even the leaders of the two sects, who had never met before, became dissatisfied and disgusted with each other.

When enemies meet, they should be extremely jealous, and they should fight to the death.Yan Qimo had come up with this idea a long time ago, and was about to take this opportunity to try out the supernatural powers of the Holy Maiden of the Blood Lotus Sect before sending her to see Lord Hades.I didn't think-

Wu Jin blinked her bright eyes, muttered and repeated: "Yan Qimo, Yan Qimo, it's really nice."

……sounds so good?Yan Qimo raised her eyebrows.

"Does the benefactor know my name?" Wu Jin's little face showed a little distress again.

Um?Yan Qimo became interested when she heard the words, raised her eyebrows and stared at her for a while, those watery eyes were really innocent and harmless.

Unexpectedly, the saint who was regarded as a treasure by the Blood Lotus Sect lost her memory.If the mob found out, wouldn't they be furious and angry?Thinking about this, Master Yan felt that the picture of the Blood Lotus Sect jumping over the wall in a hurry was very pleasing, and said to the amnesiac saint, "You should be called...Xiaojin."

Xiaojin... Wu Jin thought for a while, and seemed to feel that the two words Yan Qimo said were indeed somewhat familiar in his bewildered mind, nodded and said, "So my name is Xiaojin..." He muttered and muttered His own name, he slapped his head again and sighed in frustration, "But I forgot everything else."

Yan Qimo was silent, and she heard her asking again: "Where is the benefactor, does the benefactor know?" The clear eyes were full of searching and seeking knowledge.

Yan Qimo shook her head, and said again: "You don't need to call me benefactor."

"Don't you like to hear it?"

"Well, I don't like it."

"Okay..." The benefactor didn't like it, so he stopped calling.Wu Jin thought for a while, pulled her fiery red sleeves, "Yan Qimo, can I follow you?"

Now she doesn't know anyone, and she has lost her memory for no reason. Fortunately, she met Yan Qimo, and the two of them can still walk together, so that she won't be left alone without even knowing where she is going.

What's more... Yan Qimo saved her, he is a good person.Wu Jin tilted his head and stared at her side face, thinking to himself, he is still a good person with perfect beauty.

For the first time, the leader who was called by his first name felt pleasant to his ears, but it was all because of the soft request at the end.

After all the spring, he happened to pick up a stunner who lost his memory and went back.Seeing her desperate appearance, Yan Qimo suddenly felt that it would not be a bad idea for Wu Jin to regard herself as a lifesaver.

"Okay, then Xiao Jin will follow me from now on, and I will help you retrieve your memory." Yan Qimo turned slightly sideways, tickled her chin with a finger, and Wu Jin stretched out his hand to scratch it itchyly. "But you have to be obedient and obedient in the future."

Yan Qimo agreed!Wu Jin looked at this kind-hearted, bright and youthful savior, little stars almost grew in his eyes.

"Yeah." Wu Jin nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said with a smile: "Yan Qimo, you are so kind."

The author has something to say: Heh, that's great!I didn't even know that I kidnapped you and sold you, idiot...

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