The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

The night light was pitch black, Wu Jin's eyes were wide open, and half of his head poked out from under the sentry post, looking at the two people who were fighting.

The majestic and majestic one, as if all the strength of the whole body was gathered on the wooden knife, and the place where he walked quickly was like a gust of wind whizzing by. It seemed rigid, but in fact it was just a bluffing move. This bout has consumed most of his physical strength, and now all that is left is a thick, empty shell.

For example, he bent his legs and leaped to the ground, slashing with his sword in the air, which looked like a tiger leaping over the ravine, unstoppable, but in fact, the brave Qianjun was a mess of feathers, light and fluffy, and was stopped by the thinner horizontal knife, and then he used his skillful backhand With one pick, the tiger's wooden knife almost slipped and fell into the ravine.

Just as he was stepping back in a hurry, quickly dissipating his strength to stabilize his body, the wooden knife in the other person's hand was already chasing in front of him, and he swiped three times as quickly as autumn leaves, splitting, pressing shoulders, and sweeping legs. Step back step by step, responding in embarrassment.

In the last move, the blade was raised, and it was about to touch the tip of his throat. The man knew that there was no way to retreat, so he immediately raised the knife with his hand, and pushed it forward, trying to block the momentum of the knife flying upwards.

The edges of the two narrow-backed knives shaved from wood are round and thick, and there are still fine hairs left on them.Blunt weapons have no edge, and when they collide together, there is no fierce friction sound like that of blades meeting.

There is only a heavy muffled sound of "dang".However, a wooden knife snapped in response, and half of the tip of the knife was thrown out with the force of an earth crash, hitting the ground far away, and instantly disappeared into the night, mixed into a pile of broken copper and iron next to it, making it impossible for people to find it .

The man with the thick back sighed in amazement, threw the half of the useless wood behind him, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said a few words of admiration.

Wu Jin was in a trance, and she didn't hear exactly what she said, but she knew it must be a compliment, because the one who broke the knife answered with a smile on the side: "How can it be, it's not just me Credit, these days I always bothered my brother to come out to practice kung fu with me in the middle of the night, and I still owed my elder brother to take care of me."

The two brothers chatted and laughed along the way, one praised and the other thanked, and chattered for a long time, and finally the voice and shadow disappeared into the night at the end of the road.

After the two of them walked away, Wu Jin moved his whole body out, looked around with his small head, and after confirming that there was no one around, he crept forward a few steps and picked up the half-cut wooden knife that the big man had broken off just now.

He looks like a little fox with a guilty conscience, but the jumping and jumping is quite cute.

Yan Qimo walked to her side, and involuntarily put her eyes on the broken wooden knife. Seeing that the broken part of the wooden knife was in a straight line, it seemed that it was chopped off in one go, and the whole body was severed.

Wu Jin picked up another intact wooden knife and broke it with his hands. It was made of exactly the same material as the broken knife, but this one was indeed intact.She turned her head sideways, looked at Yan Qimo and blinked her eyes: "I didn't expect this little thief who practices every night to be quite powerful."

Didn't Wen Hong also boast that he worked hard day and night, why is he so different from others?It must be that I was lazy, and I turned my head to blame others.

The two wandered around the remote and dilapidated watchtower for a few times, and after finding that there was really nothing worth exploring, they changed directions to look for the warehouse in the village.

pity……

I originally thought that there would be some special signs for the warehouse, or that it would be a densely guarded and densely populated place, but I didn’t expect that the night in this stockade is the same everywhere, with a few brick-walled houses, a few old locust trees, and a section of the roadside lit by a lamp. The bonfire platform and the bandits on night watch are also arranged evenly everywhere.There is no place where the scenery is abrupt, and through the thick blue tiles and adobe bricks, it is impossible to see clearly what is hidden in the house.

Wu Jin was jumping up and down like a monkey, and his lightness skills made him extremely light. He avoided the sparse guards, and excitedly went to the window of the house, and looked inside through the crack of the window.

Unexpectedly, it was a bad start, when she passed by an adobe-brick bungalow, she vaguely heard chattering voices inside, and there was still a faint candle light shining by the window, she thought it was a boring warehouse in the middle of the night Standing on guard, he hurriedly leaned over to peek through the half-covered window.

Unexpectedly, the stab in front of my eyes turned out to be an ordinary bedroom, and inside was a big man who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and fumbled for a cold shower!He was still talking to himself and working hard, and was about to turn around when he was naked and took a wipe.

"Ah!" Scared, Wu Jin almost cried out, quickly raised her little hand to cover her mouth, and looked at Yan Qimo apologetically.

Fortunately, the man kept talking to himself, and didn't notice the fleeting sound of surprise outside the window.

Wu Jin fled the place in a panic, and found a big tree, her legs went limp, and her buttocks slumped on the ground.

Yan Qimo sat cross-legged next to her, saw her wipe away her sweat, and asked aloud, "Tired?" The little monkey danced for most of the night, his face was flushed, and there were still drops of sweat on his neck that were about to merge into beads.

Yan Qimo didn't think about anything, she raised her hand subconsciously, stretched out her fingers and wiped off the sweat that was about to fall on her neck.

There were still chirping insects under the tree, and they sounded very rhythmically. Wu Jin ignored it, took a deep breath and let it out again. The moonlight penetrated the sparse branches, sifting through With the silver light like breaking waves, Wu Jin's petite body seems to be sitting lightly on the Milky Way, and in the black eyes are the stars in the river.

A cool night wind blew by, the leaves rustled and the silver waves swayed.Wu Jin propped her hands on the ground, swayed her legs loosely, and looked up at the sky, only to realize that the moonlight tonight was excellent and the moonlight was gentle.The exhausted and sweaty body gradually eased under the tree, the breeze swept away the sweat under the clothes and on the skin, and when I closed my eyes, I could still feel the gleam of the bright moon cast on the earth.

Suddenly, the wide sleeves swayed with the wind, and a ball of white ball rolled out of it, stretched out quietly, crept to Yan Qimo's side, grabbed half of her hem, and dragged it towards the master with some strength.

Yan Qimo lowered her head, rubbed its chubby head, put it on her lap, moved her body almost inaudibly, and then moved again until she was close to Wu Jin, leaving no gap in between.

"Yan Qimo, let's take a break." Wu Jin didn't open his eyes, but closed them slightly, his eyelashes trembling, and he still kept his face up.He rushed to Changbai Mountain non-stop during the day, and danced for most of the night just now, and now he was hiding in a corner of the faint light, but his body was softened by the bone-piercing night wind.

Xiao Tie, who was happy alone, nodded his head like pecking rice, and smiled from ear to ear.

Yan Qimo was next to her, humming softly, Wu Jin's black hair was piled up like clouds, and with the night wind, she gave off a faint fragrance, sweet and mellow.As soon as the wind was strong, the strands of hair fluttered with the wind, dancing lightly, and one strand even directly touched the tip of Yan Qimo's nose.

Yan Qimo's palms were hot, and she clearly felt that her heart was being surrounded and clenched tightly. It was the indistinguishable fragrance in the night wind.

She slowly raised her hand, pulled the strand of hair from the tip of her nose, pinched it between her two fingers and stared at it, in a trance.

After a long time, she let go of this strand of hair, and couldn't help smiling into the air, her brows and eyes were like crescent moons, the corners of her lips were raised, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Suddenly his right shoulder sank, and a small head leaned forward: "Yan Qimo, don't move, let me lean on for a while." Wu Jin muttered vaguely, his words were quite like the head of the family, and he gave orders simply Clearly, it seems that Yan Qimo will listen to her and will not move around.

An unexplained and unknown joy flooded Yan Qimo's heart, she tensed her body, she didn't move any more, she just tilted her head slightly, lowered her eyebrows, and stared at the tender and quiet face resting for a long time. Can't take my eyes off.

Xiao Tie looked at his master, then at Yan Qimo, grinned, and looked up at the moon.

With the sounds of insects and wind, and the stunning moonlight, Yan Qimo sat cross-legged under the sparse green cover, and suddenly felt that it would be great if time stayed at this moment.

Yan Qimo, the leader of the Wuwang God Sect who is invincible across the rivers and lakes, although he is well-known outside, is regarded as a god by believers and regarded as a snake by outsiders.But despite her false reputation, she is just a young girl in her early twenties who is still in love.Now the heart is turbulent again and again, and the inexplicable feelings have sprung up like mushrooms after meeting another person, and they are turning into tides bit by bit, slowly swallowing themselves.

The scene under the hidden corner of the cottage was silent for a long time, as if time really lingered at this moment and stopped moving forward.After a long time, Wu Jin slowly opened his eyes, his starry eyes were dimly lit, and the boundless moonlight and hazy mountain trees were still in front of him.

She rolled up her fists and rubbed her eyes, stretched her hands after a nap, and said with a smile: "I've had a good rest, let's go to another place in the village."

Yan Qimo also smiled, got up, walked to the front and squatted down, beckoning to her with both hands behind her: "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Xiao Tie quickly slipped back into his master's sleeve, fearing that he would be forgotten and left here alone.Wu Jin looked at it wonderingly, but didn't realize when the bug came out of the sleeve by itself.

The legs after jumping for almost a whole day are indeed still a little sore, and suddenly there is a good way to stop moving on your own, Wu Jin rubbed his hands happily: "Then I really came up?"

Yan Qimo smiled: "Come on, I'll carry you away."

Wu Jin jumped happily, put her arms on Yan Qimo's shoulders, clasped her hands together in front of her neck, rested her chin on her back, and was carried on her back safely.

Wu Jin's bones are light and small, even if Yan Qimo is carrying her on her back, she can easily avoid the patrolling bandits along the way, and her light work is unambiguous, steady and fast.

The moon in the night seems to have changed its position, descending a few points, and the direction of left and right has also changed, and there are two more fluffy clouds beside it.The shadow of the moon was slanting, and the molten moonlight kept changing directions, but it seemed that it never left the two of them.Every time Yan Qimo turned her head, she always felt that there was a thin layer of moonlight covering Wu Jin's body like a veil, making her small face more delicate and crystal clear.

Xiao Tie climbed from his sleeve to Wu Jin's shoulder again, always bouncing up and down under her suspicious gaze, his fleshy buttocks were still twisting excitedly.

Yan Qimo asked, "Where are you going?"

Wu Jin used her two relaxed legs to command in a hurry. Not only was she comfortable and comfortable, but she also had a sense of accomplishment.

Because she found out that Yan Qimo would never go west when she said go east.

The author has something to say: Oops, it's the feeling of passionate love!

Xiaoyan: My daughter-in-law told me to go east, I will definitely not go west QAQ!

Xiaohua: My daughter-in-law told me to go east...Hmph!I want to go west!Ah, hello, where's my wife?Daughter-in-law, don’t go away QAQ

Xiaomeng: My wife...

Xiaoyi & Xiaozhong: (slap on Xiaomeng's head) You have a wicked wife!

It's so miserable... I'm single and have to write a sweet love story about someone else's love, alas.