The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

"Yan Qimo, am I heavy?" Wu Jin noticed that Yan Qimo's speed gradually slowed down as she walked. Was it because she was too heavy?

"No, not heavy." Yan Qimo shook her head with a smile, deliberately slowing down, she had selfish motives.I hope to keep going like this, and never reach the end of the road.

"Do you think I'm slow?" Yan Qimo turned her head slightly and asked her because she was going to carry that little ancestor on her back.

With a pretty little face in front of him, Wu Jin rested his chin on her shoulder, tilted his head slightly, and pressed his thin lips against the pinna, whispering softly, as if whispering a little secret: "No , I'm afraid you're tired."

When Yan Qimo laughed, she was like a fiery red worry-free flower, with bright flames and brilliance, and the petals of the flowers bloomed on it, beautiful and unique, and under the osmanthus moon, it was like a cluster of flaming flames, which made people unable to move their eyes away .

She smiled and said: "I'm not tired, I won't be tired if I carry you all day and night."

Not only was she not tired, but Yan Qimo felt extraordinarily relaxed and happy, and a sense of joy that she hadn't felt for a long time poured out from her heart like flowing water.

The footsteps of the patrolling guards could be heard in my ear, Yan Qimo made a light effort, and suddenly disappeared on the ground, and landed on a hibiscus branch like a feather, next to a nest of sleeping bird cubs were dreaming sweetly , not aware of the changes in the outside world.

Wu Jin bowed her head obediently, sticking it between her shoulders, breathing softly and silently, pinching Xiao Tie's limp body with one hand from time to time, making it laugh and jump from her body to Yan Qimo's other shoulder.

After the three thieves walked past whistling, they habitually glanced left and right, glanced around, and left without noticing anything unusual.

"Wait, don't go down yet." Wu Jin grabbed Yan Qimo's back collar, and ordered like a little housekeeper.Just now, her brows twitched suddenly, and she always felt that there was some kind of ominous premonition.

Yan Qimo nodded, and hid herself in the tree, when she was patted on the shoulder suddenly, Wu Jin whispered to her ear: "Why don't you sit down for a while, this branch looks pretty solid."

Yan Qimo smiled and shook her head: "No need."

Wu Jin's face tensed, and he pointed to the tree trunk under his feet, and ordered seriously: "Sit down."

Yan Qimo carried her on her back for so long, she looked tired.Wu Jin wanted her to take a break for a while.

"Quick! Search here!" The high-pitched shout accompanied by the flames soaring into the sky broke the silence of the village.The dark night just now was suddenly ignited by clusters of running flames, and countless torches moved quickly in the village, illuminating the distant mountains in a row of undulating outlines.The sound of footsteps was like raindrops falling on the ground, urgent and dense, and without rhythm, it made people panic.

The bandit who had gone to the cell to hand over his shift half a moment ago stepped into the threshold outside, and saw two brothers lying unconscious on the ground, startled, and took two steps to look at the lock of the door. Sure enough, the key Falling to the side, the door of the house was ajar, and there was no one inside.

The people captured in the mountains escaped, and it would be fine if they escaped from the stockade all the way, I'm afraid they are restless, hiding in the stockade for something.

Sure enough, Wu Jin lived up to their expectations and was indeed a restless person, but after wandering around for a long time and resting under a tree for a while, he didn't have time to do anything.

Why was it discovered so quickly, Wu Jin pouted, really dissatisfied.

She put her index finger to Yan Qimo's lips, bowed her head and whispered "shh" in her ear, Yan Qimo held her breath and concentrated, not even breathing out.

"You go to the east! This team, follow me!" Not far away, groups of bandits held torches, and their loud voices resounded through the entire village.

Yan Qimo and Wu Jin were hidden behind the thick tree trunk, and Wu Jin's dark eyes like ink were quietly exposed, staring wide open, observing the situation below without blinking.

When the fire came up, she shrank her head deftly and hid behind the tree trunk, so that the group of people couldn't see anything out of it.

Xiao Tie was alarmed that the situation was not good, he had already slipped back into his master's sleeve and hid it again.

The bandits who searched were divided into several teams and headed in all directions from southeast to northwest. Seeing that the groups of people were going to leave this place after they were properly distributed, the ominous premonition in Wu Jin's heart surged up like the tips of bamboo shoots at this moment.She pressed Yan Qimo's back nervously, and involuntarily added some strength to her hands.

As if sensing her nervousness, Yan Qimo turned her head and said in a very low voice, "Don't worry..." In the middle of speaking, chirping birds suddenly sounded from the trees.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp" He yelled in horror.

The cry is sharp and high-pitched, flustered and irregular, like a chicken that is about to be slaughtered, trying its best to make the last harsh noise before the end of its life, manic and excited, extremely unpleasant, but it is very effective in attracting attention.

The group of birds seemed to feel that it was not enough to scream a few times. After flapping their wings and causing another wave of jumping, they raised their necks and flew away from the tree.

Only Wu Jin stayed where he was bitterly, watching a pile of torches being raised under the tree, illuminating the hibiscus tree brightly and almost transparently.

"People are there!" The few teams that had just left and hadn't gone far quickly turned back, and the flames all over the sky suddenly gathered into a circle, and countless bandits surrounded the tree three times out and three times out, and their eyes were all fixed on the tree. Leaving her and Yan Qimo.

Why is my intuition so accurate at this time as if it was a magic calculation?

While Wu Jin was mourning and sighing, Yan Qimo had already jumped off the ground.If we wait a little longer, I am afraid that the torches in the hands of this group of people will be used to roast the bark.

When Yan Qimo landed on the ground, the sharp iron weapon came out of its sheath "choking", and the bandits who had circled around them tightened the circle a lot, trapping the two of them tightly between the blades.

But in the end, he hesitated and dared not rush forward rashly.The two were able to escape from the dark room without making a fuss, and hid in the village for half the night. Now that they are surrounded by many people, they don't seem to be afraid of them.These thieves were not without brains. Knowing that they might encounter a hot potato, they couldn't make up their minds for a while, so they simply surrounded them and restricted their actions, delaying for a while to wait for the boss to deal with them.

Wu Jin swept around the uncountable crowd, and the bandits in the half circle in front suddenly dispersed automatically, and began to disperse to the left and right, leaving a path in the middle, and faintly heard someone shouting respectfully: "Boss .”

Wu Jin looked ahead suspiciously, and found that a slender woman was coming, with a ruddy complexion, a pair of long eyes staring at her from under her crouching silkworm eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a sword on her waist. Walk towards them step by step.

Originally thought that the "boss" in the mouth of this group of thieves was a man with a big arm and a thick waist, but he did not expect to be such a heroic woman.

The woman stopped three steps ahead, turned her head and asked the bandit next to her, "Didn't you say that two 'fools' were abducted today?" The questioning tone in her tone was overwhelming .

The bandit who was being questioned was the one who was beaming with joy during the day, advocating to "lead the way" for Wu Jin and lure her to the village. Now he bowed his head and was too guilty to move.

Wu Jin patted Yan Qimo's shoulder, motioned for her to put herself down, took a step forward, and looked at the boss in the village: "That..."

Shen Biluo turned her head to one side, her eyes were unkind to the intruder. Although she didn't have the usual murderous intent of a bandit, Wu Jin felt that she seemed to be in a very depressed mood. I was immersed in a painful emotion, so I shut my mouth wisely.

"Who?" The voice also sounded extremely unhappy.

Yan Qimo never looked at people's faces, nor did she have as many thoughts as Wu Jin, and directly collided with her eyes: "It has nothing to do with you." It was as if she was the boss among the dozens of people.

Shen Biluo frowned when she heard that, and looked at her a few times, not caring who she was, just wanted to cut down her aggressive spirit, and waved her hand: "Take it!"

"Wait!!" Wu Jin hastily waved his hands, and stopped to the left and right, "We just want to find something in the mountains, no offense intended." He said while paying attention to the changes in the expression of the woman in front of him.

When it came to "looking for something", Wu Jin saw that her expression fluctuated obviously, and her nervousness and defensive hostility suddenly rose: "What are you looking for?"

Wu Jin rolled her eyes and said sincerely, "Baicaohua."

Shen Biluo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, her brows were not so tight: "Then did you find it?"

Wu Jin shook her head, then heard her say again: "We don't have these things in the village, you can find them yourself in the mountains." After saying this, she made a signal to let the bandits behind make a way out, which meant to drive them away .

"It's too dark..."

"Don't go yet!" Hearing the boss's angrily shouted, a group of bandits pointed their knives straight at the two of them again, with serious expressions, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Wu Jin didn't want to start a fight with them, and now that he had achieved his goal of escape, he gave Yan Qimo a wink, and pulled her to "leave" the village quickly.

A group of bandits stared intently at the backs of the two of them until they could no longer be found in the night, then they turned around and surrounded Shen Biluo. "Boss..."

"You guys go down first, go back to sleep." Shen Biluo waved his hand, and waved away a group of bandits, and the fire light also scattered into sporadic pieces as the crowd dispersed, and then extinguished into ashes at their respective ends.

Shen Biluo stood on the spot, her frail figure looking extremely lonely in the vast black mist, the moon was setting in the middle of the mountain, and the moonlight also hid behind the mountain without a trace.

After a long time, she slowly raised the other hand covered in the wide sleeve robe, staring at the large bruise on the palm of her hand in a daze, sighed for a while, and closed her eyes silently.

Outside the cottage, Wu Jin turned around and walked into the corner of the path. After confirming that no one could see them, she stopped immediately and looked at Yan Qimo with a smile.

Being kicked out is still so happy, there is only one reason. "There may be a lot of millennium ice in this cottage." Yan Qimo said.

The bandit boss must have hidden some special treasure in Changbai Mountain in the stockade, if not for other things, there is no doubt that it is the thousand-year-old Xuanbing.

Wu Jin nodded with a smile, like a teacher who is satisfied after seeing his students achieve something, his posture is majestic and full of air, and he almost said "a child can be taught".

She held Yan Qimo's hand proudly: "Let's go! Let's go back for a stroll."

The author has something to say: Well, will I continue writing the main CP's plot tomorrow, or switch to the sub-CP?Tell me, which QAQ you want to see.