The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Wu Jin was brought back to the bandits' den in "Darkness".

Except for the big brother who carried the flag, that group of people all had "kind", "enthusiastic" and "righteous" smiles on their faces, and they all looked "kind and amiable".In this way, using the name of leading the way, and verbally seducing them all the way, it was easy to lure the two girls back to the village.

When he got to the gate, Wu Jin was "surprised" that something was wrong, he reacted slowly, blinked his eyes and asked, "Where is this?"

A stage was set up in front of the cottage gate, and the expressions of the bandits suddenly changed as if they were singing an opera. The blink of righteousness and enthusiasm turned into a malicious grin, and the fierce light in their eyes shone like a hungry wolf.

A group of people's knives didn't even show their faces. To deal with this kind of unarmed little girl, they only need to pull a cannon of smoke-confusing ammunition, stun both of them, tie them up and send them to a dark room to be locked up.

Then naturally, he went to his boss to ask for credit and receive the reward.

"Yan Qimo——" Wu Jin leaned against a rice bag that was softer than the wall, and turned his head to whisper to Yan Qimo's ear.

What kind of inferior smoke, it stinks, it doesn't smell good at all.Wu Jin thought to herself, if she really fainted just now, she would also be fainted by smoke.

Now that everyone has left, she and Yan Qimo are the only two left in such a dark room, just speak in a low voice so that the gatekeepers outside cannot hear.

Yan Qimo tilted her head slightly, and heard Wu Jin asking each word in a subdued voice: "Are you sleepy?" The hot air from her lips was all sprayed to the tip of her neck, and a tingling energy crawled all over her body .

Can't stand it.She quickly sat up straight and faced Wu Jin directly: "Want to go out?"

Those black and bright pupils are like black gemstones flooded in the night, with beautiful streamers and hazy stars on them.It shook, blinked again, and said with a joyful sentence: "Yeah."

The other pair of seductive pupils curved slightly: "Let's go and have a look."

Just now when he pretended to faint and was dragged in by that group of people, Yan Qimo vaguely heard someone uttered a few swear words during the quarrel, and then said something about "golden mask", "boss", "secret talk" and so on, full of resentment. Such words, as if there is some ulterior transaction secretly, are really curious.

It seems that what is hidden in this village is much deeper than the "occupancy" they thought.Now that you're here, let's find out.

Wu Jin shook his sleeves, and Xiao Tie jumped out immediately, grinning naively, showing his bright white teeth.It is worthy of being ground with gold ingots.

Xiao Tie climbed a few steps, opened his mouth wide, and his precious teeth came out of their sheaths. With a few clicks, the cowhide rope that bound the two was bitten to pieces and shattered.

Wu Jin breathed out, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at the high iron window on the wall, picked up the little Tie who was holding half a "chewy" cowhide rope to make love, and prepared to put It goes to the window.

Unexpectedly, she miscalculated the height of the window. Standing below, Wu Jin stood on tiptoes, raised her neck and raised her hands. She forcibly doubled her length, but she still didn't even touch the bottom of the window.

Just a little bit, a little bit, always a little bit.

The toes of the toe that had been working hard for a long time felt sore, Wu Jin felt discouraged, and staggered back, but was suddenly held steady by two hands between the crooks of his arms.

"I'll help you." Yan Qimo took Xiao Tie in his hand, and with the same movement of raising his hand, he placed it on the iron window with ease.

...Sure enough, he is still tall.Wu Jin looked at Yan Qimo who was half a head taller than herself, and sighed secretly.

Xiao Tie shrank back and squeezed out from the gap in the iron bars, with a slap, as if he fell on the head of some gatekeeper.

Yan Qimo didn't care about this, instead she lowered her head and asked softly, "What do you think?"

Wu Jin glanced up, glanced at her, and muttered depressed: "Short, I can't reach it."

Originally still thinking about what happened just now, Yan Qimo couldn't help recalling it, and felt that this little pet behaved cutely just now, touched her furry black hair with an itchy hand, and said with a smile: "Short people are not very cute. How? It doesn't matter." At least I like short and small pets quite a bit, the leader thought complacently.

She originally went there with the intention of comforting her, but she didn't want to be thrown away by the furry pet after "comforting" her on the spot.Yan Qimo took two steps back in confusion, seeing her empty hands and the disappearing figure in front of her, not knowing why.

That back is clearly an angry back.

Why?Yan Qimo was still scratching her head, when the iron door slammed open.

Xiao Tie's whole fleshy body was hung on the door lock, with a keyhead inserted into the lockhole in his mouth, and a few drops of crystal saliva hung on it.

The two gatekeepers outside had already been bitten down one by one by him, and they were lying unconscious on the ground. Not to mention the bang bang when the door was opened, even if the sky was rumbling and thundering, the two of them would not move. one time.

Seeing his master come out, Xiao Tie showed a chubby smile, and jumped back into Wu Jin's sleeve to hide.

"Xiao Jin..."

"Hush—" Wu Jin turned her head, made a silent gesture, stared at her for a long time until she calmed down, and then rushed to the front angrily to ignore her.

That buoyant vigor was so strong that it seemed like nine cows could not be pulled back.

...However, this false appearance was punctured before Wu Jin walked five steps away from the small black room.

The hand that was placed behind was suddenly grabbed by someone, without even giving a chance to resist, Wu Jin leaned over and was immediately pushed against the wall next to him.

Yan Qimo was still holding her with one hand, while the other was propped on the wall, just a short distance away from her shoulder.

"Why are you walking so fast?" She lowered her voice habitually, leaning over and asking.

Wu Jin's head was empty, and she quickly stood up straight against the wall, retracted her stomach and raised her head, tense all over, trying to leave as much distance as possible between the two of them.

Wu Jin was subconsciously guarding against it. If she was too close, she was afraid... because she was afraid of Yan Qimo's sudden sudden attack.

Seeing that she was silent, Yan Qimo frowned, then subconsciously leaned forward, caught her eyes and asked, "Are you angry?"

Now Wu Jin didn't even dare to breathe out, as if even taking a breath, the air was filled with the smell of Yan Qimo.It was delicious, but she was just afraid, for no reason.

But she was afraid that Yan Qimo would get closer again, so she nodded obediently, very lightly, lest she would poke her too hard.

So Yan Qimo seriously began to recall the events half a quarter ago, from releasing Xiao Tie to Xiao Jin rushing out the door, she never missed a single detail, and never singled out any faults for herself.

"Why?" She was still puzzled, so she asked directly.

Wu Jin's furious energy hadn't subsided yet, but when she asked her this question, she felt that it was about to surge up again.She quickly gouged out Yan Qimo, didn't speak, and let out a muffled snort, with some resentment in her.

This reminded Yan Qimo of Naliuxiang's experience and learning in the past three days of "retreating to study".

The girl said: "If you accidentally offend her one day, and you can't figure out the reason yourself, and she doesn't want to tell you when you ask, then there is no need to ask, save this energy and think of other ways to amuse her first." She is happy, and then she can just make an apology."

Yan Qimo thought for a while, nodded thoughtfully, and said to herself: "Yes, I see."

knew?Wu Jin glanced at her suspiciously, just as she looked over, she saw her put her hands away, and continued: "Then let's go first."

……

……fraud!

Although there are many sentries on Changbai Mountain outside the stockade, and teams of patrolling thieves are strictly guarding them, but when they enter the stockade, their defenses are relaxed.

Probably the main purpose of this group of bandits is to prevent outsiders from entering the mountain to grab money, so most of the main force of the inspections are distributed in every corner of the mountain. When they return to the village, they are all their own brothers, and there are fewer places to guard against.

In addition to the dark lights at night, the two of them were light in stature, their footsteps were silent, and they didn't attract any attention. Walking on the road, they occasionally saw a few bandits wandering around without sleeping in the middle of the night, and they jumped to avoid them.

The wind in the village was chaotic, mixed with the croaking and croaking of frogs and insects, the sound of small night conversations, incoherent whistles, and... Wu Jin's ears perked up, and he could vaguely hear the sound of fighting coming from Passed from far away.

She looked at Yan Qimo, pulled up her sleeve, and pointed to the direction of the voice with one finger.

Yan Qimo nodded, and the two of them jumped up and left, catching the sound of fighting in the middle of the night.

"Phew, Shibie will look at you with admiration for three days. This is true. Huzi, you are improving at such a speed. I have never seen another person when I grow up."

"Brother, it's flattering, it's because you come here to practice with me every night."

When Wu Jin and Yan Qimo arrived, the fighting sound had stopped.This place is almost in the most remote corner of the village, surrounded by scraps of broken copper and iron, few people, and the dark night has returned to silence.

In half an open space, a man was sitting slumped, with broad shoulders and a thick back, panting with his hands propped up on the ground, and the weapon in his hand was casually thrown aside, it seemed that he was very tired.

The other person was standing next to him. He was tall but not thin. The wooden knife was stuck on the ground with his back turned. That person just held the handle of the wooden knife for strength.

It turned out that they were two hard-working little thieves who came to this secluded place to practice without sleep in the middle of the night.

"Brother, go back and rest if you're tired." The man holding the wooden knife suddenly said, looking at the half-covered moon in the dark clouds, it was not too early.

The one sitting on the ground laughed roughly, stood up and patted the ashes on his hands, panting while talking: "You usually have to practice for an hour before you are willing to go back, why are you leaving now? , think brother can't do it anymore?"

He took a deep breath, and his voice gradually stabilized: "It's true, your progress is getting bigger and bigger every day, and you can improve by leaps and bounds after practicing kung fu every night. Brother is different from you, brother is naturally dull, and it is indeed getting more and more difficult .”

Wu Jin hid under an abandoned empty sentry tower, rubbed his eyes, and tried hard to see this powerful-sounding man clearly, to see what he looked like.

But the night was too dark, and she hid far away. Apart from being able to see the outlines of the two people clearly, it felt like their faces were covered with a cloud of black mist, and she couldn't understand anything.

"Then..." The man holding the wooden knife opened his mouth to speak.

"Then what! Brother still has some strength, come on, let's practice with you for a while!" The one with the same rough voice as his body roared, his blood surged, he picked up another wooden knife on the ground and took a fighting posture .

At night, ears are better than eyes, and Wu Jin obviously heard the words of this "very powerful man" filled with joy, and his fighting spirit was high: "Good!"

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