The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

With a sound of "click", a corner of the table suddenly broke, and half a piece of sandalwood with rough edges was pinched in Yan Qimo's hands, and was cast a ruthless glance before being thrown down again.

Well?Wu Jin turned his head suspiciously, saw her gloomy face, and asked concerned: "Yan Qimo, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, my hands are itchy." The words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and the eyes were so fierce that they would feel cold after eating. "Xiao Jin, let's go back."

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 face remained unchanged, but the same strong killing intent shot out from his ice-like body, and he clenched the Ling Han sword tightly in his hand, waiting for the next moment to unsheath him.

"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, the dim candlelight was flickering, 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, replaced by the powerful air current that bursts out in all directions when the inner breath collides.

"Kang Bang Dang Dang" the tea set and vase swayed for a while, and the weak flickering candles had already hung 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 killing move became more and more fierce, and the inner breath bounced on the sword and made 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 force 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 would break Shui Youhan's heart and blood, and he would die in hell.

For a moment, both of them were only attacking but not defending, they wanted to take the other's life, and they moved fiercely, demanding their lives.

There was a sudden exclamation in the turbulent wind, and several silkworm silver threads quickly formed a net, separating the two of them. "stop fighting!"

Regardless of whether it was the sharp palm wind or the sharp blade, when they touched this piece of silk screen, they were turned into clever force and bounced back. Both of them took a step back, staggering a small distance between them.

As for the owner of the silkworm silk, he could not bear so much internal energy at once.Jumping down from the beam, he staggered and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Jin!" Two exclamations suddenly appeared.Yan Qimo subconsciously held Wu Jin in her arms to stabilize her figure, but was pushed away unexpectedly.

Wu Jin took two steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, looked at her and said, "Yan Qimo, what are you doing here?"

"I..." Yan Qimo paused, not knowing how to answer.If Xiao Jin knew, would she blame herself for hiding her actions?

"I know, you don't want me to go." Wu Jin shook her head, "Don't hurt Sister Han anymore, she came here to find me."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were shocked.However, in just a moment, Yan Qimo's face darkened, and the temperature in his voice disappeared: "When did you recover your memory?" Or, did you not lose your memory at all?

If this is the case, not only is the water still cold tonight, even Wu Jin will not be able to leave this place safely.

How dare this person deceive her?Yan Qimo stared at Wu Jin, her usual pampering expression was completely gone, but now her eyes were more like cold blades that had been quenched with poison.Once out of the sheath, it must drink blood.

"From the night I was injured." Wu Jin's voice was low, without sharpness or aggressiveness, more like he was stating something calmly. "When I woke up, I remembered everything."

She raised her eyes: "Yan Qimo, do you still want to hit me?"

...Do you still want to hit me?Yan Qimo was stunned, the murderous aura that had been roaring and clamoring just now didn't know where it went, and fled indiscriminately with nowhere to rest.After a long time, she said again: "You are not allowed to go." She is absolutely strong and domineering, and no one can refuse to resist.

"Xiao Jin, come back with me." Shui Youhan took Wu Jin and wanted to take her away.

It turned out that Xiao Jin still remembered her.The corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and the smell of fireworks seemed to float from an iceberg isolated from the world.

"Don't go!" Yan Qimo stood in front of the two of them, narrowing her eyes and staring at Shui Youhan.This person is very annoying.

Shui Youhan also looked directly at her, and frowned slightly, with dissatisfaction ready to come out between his brows.She reminded: "Xiao Jin, this person is definitely not a kind person."

Standing between the two, Wu Jin looked left and right, and took Shui Youhan's hand: "Sister Han, she is very kind to me." She shook her head and said seriously, "Yan Qimo is not a bad person."

The candles in the room were blown out by the violent wind during the fight at the moment before, and all rely on the faint light of the oil lamp in the hallway to illuminate the silent night.Wu Jin's eyes were shining brightly, like a Milky Way hanging down inside, dotted with stars, sucking in the two people in the darkness.

The killing intent on Yan Qimo's body receded a bit, but her figure was still standing in front of her, standing still like a bamboo.

"Xiaojin...do you want to stay here?" Shui Youhan sighed inaudibly, without any emotion in his eyes, paused and said: "Everyone is very worried about you, and the leader is also worried about you every day. I am working hard to find your whereabouts. My wife has not closed my eyes for a long time, and even Bai Feixue has been praying to gods and Buddhas since you disappeared, praying that you will be safe and sound and return to the religion as soon as possible." Shui Youhan taught the Blood Lotus Sect Everyone's worries have been said, but I have missed myself.

She thought for a while, then shook her head slightly: "If you don't want to go back, I can't force you..."

"No, Sister Han." Although Wu Jin has a fun-loving temper, she still has a sense of responsibility as a saint, and she doesn't want so many people in the church to worry about their own affairs.What's more, after being out for so long, I really miss everyone, "I want to go back." She said.

In the dim light, someone frowned, and before he could speak, he was grabbed by the wrist.

"Yan Qimo, I have to go back..."

The author has something to say: Uh...so sleepy, the cooked duck at Xiao Yan's house is about to fly.

Yan Qimo: (Appears faintly from behind) Pay attention to your wording [Fierce eyes]

Xiaomeng: [Hurry up and cover your mouth] The Xiaojin cooked at the leader's house is about to fly! !

Then we will meet again...every time everyone praises Xiaomeng, we will meet one day in advance, okay?Xiaojin won't go back after boasting to the sky! (I'm ready for compliments)

Narrator: Then let Xiaojin go back.