The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

The table was full of braised pork with pig's trotters, elbows in sauce, and delicacies of shark's fin soup.

On the other hand, Yan Qimo ate in a calm and unhurried manner, as if eating at a table full of feasts was a common occurrence, and from time to time, she would use her own chopsticks to pick up some dishes for Wu Jin and pile them in her bowl.

"Well, that's enough Yan Qimo, that's enough..."

Wu Jin kept stuffing food into her mouth, but she couldn't compare to Yan Qimo's speed of picking up vegetables. Seeing that her bowl was piled up with hills, Yan Qimo just stopped.

"Present all the good wine here."

Wu Jin and Yan Qimo chose to sit on the second floor of the restaurant facing the carved fence, and when they heard this careless and insolent cry, they glanced down curiously.

I don't know which family's rich and honored young master, the brocade clothes and jade robes, and the smell of the ring can't cover his thick back, his face is full of flesh and fat, his head is big and his ears are full, he looks like a greedy person who enjoys hard work.

However, it was the other two people beside him who attracted the attention. They were dressed as knights, with majestic eyes, and holding long swords. There was still some dust on their clothes that they hadn't had time to brush off during their journey.

Wu Jin didn't like these cold and fierce people with stiff faces, and felt conflicted for no reason.

Definitely not a nice guy.

The three of them moved to the table and sat down in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Er brought the wine quickly.

"It's rare for my uncle to pass by the house once, so why don't I tell my nephew when I come here." The fat young master politely poured wine for the two of them, and toasted.

The two men on the left and right of the same table are slightly older, one has thick eyebrows, wide cheeks, black beard, and the other has narrow eyes, long nose and high bridge. They look a little heroic, and they are the "uncle" in the mouth of the fat young man.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, only glanced at the fat young master from the corner of his eye, as if he didn't want to say more: "I have important things to do this time, so I won't stay here for long."

Wu Jin moved her ears and listened carefully to what they said.

"What is uncle going to do? Do you need help from your nephew? Ask your nephew to do his bit."

"It's inconvenient to leak out the secrets of the Jianghu."

The fat young master tried to flatter him, but he put a hot face on his cold ass, and was rejected decisively. He couldn't hold back his face for a while, and laughed twice: "Yes, yes, then my nephew will not ask. If uncle needs it, Messages can be sent at any time."

"Ah."

It seemed that the fat young master wanted to curry favor with his uncle, but he didn't expect this uncle to be a reckless master, completely ignoring his rich nephew's intentions.

Hmph, this group of stereotyped old-timers just isn't interesting.

But this fat young master has twists and turns, and he is not a good person.

Wu Jin turned around and picked up a few mouthfuls of food, and suddenly asked curiously: "Yan Qimo, what do you think they are talking about 'secret affairs of the rivers and lakes'?"

What can there be?The disappearance of the Holy Witch Jin of the Blood Lotus Sect has been rumored all over the Jianghu. Given such a good opportunity, the group of three sects must not be able to hold back their temper. I am afraid that the idea of ​​​​the Blood Lotus Sect has already been formed in their hearts.

A group of people claim to be famous and decent, but their martial arts are not strong and their brains are not good. They want to take advantage of Wu Jin's disappearance to wipe out the Blood Lotus Sect.

Don't you know that "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse"?Even if the saint is not there, the left and right protectors of the Blood Lotus Sect are not easy to provoke.What's more, the Blood Lotus Sect has a strong foundation and is united as one. Is it as they thought, "without the saint, it will be vulnerable"?

As for the "secret affairs of the rivers and lakes", Yan Qimo received the news of the spies early on - in order to discuss the "good plan" to eradicate the Blood Lotus Sect, the group of people privately invited many knights in secret letters, saying It is to get together to hold a "Qinglian Party", and even the wine and meat for three days before the war are prepared.

Yan Qimo knew it clearly, but she was puzzled on the face, and shook her head in puzzlement: "I don't know. If Xiao Jin wants to know, I will go and find out for you."

"Well, no need, don't bother Yan Qimo."

I have already spent so much money on Yan Qimo, so I can't trouble her anymore.

"Xiao Jin is so good, eat more."

Wu Jin put her head down and obediently ate the rice in the bowl, but Yan Qimo ordered so many dishes that she couldn't finish her stomach.Wu Jin had no choice but to put down her chopsticks, and sighed.

When he left the restaurant, he turned his head and looked back, and found that the fat young master's table was also full of dishes, with plates of fish piled on top of each other, and there were even many dishes that were not eaten at all, as if they were just for display.

Wu Jin, who still firmly believes that her family is poor and white, sighed. It turns out that the life of the rich is like this. It must be because her family is too poor, so she has never imagined it.

but……

Wu Jin looked at the fat young master's gorgeous clothes and jade belt, and the bulging money bag around his waist, rolled his eyes, and then left with a hidden smile.

The setting sun disappeared without a shadow, and the night covered the sky, and the people under the sky gradually dispersed, and everyone rushed home in time.

The remaining figures on the street became more and more lonely and sparse, and the bent back seemed to be bent by the thick and long burden on the shoulders. Seeing that there were no pedestrians left on the street, the last short shadow began to move stand up.

"Mother-in-law, wait! Mother-in-law!" Wu Jin ran and shouted to catch up to the only figure left on the street, looked at the stall on the shoulder pole, and immediately took a mask of the Tai Sui God.

"Can I buy this?"

"Of course, of course, this one only costs five copper coins."

"But I don't have any money..." Wu Jin touched her body and took out a small round oval jade, "Can I exchange this with you?"

This was bought by Yan Qimo for her during the day, but all she wanted was the Butterfly Jade from that store, but Yan Qimo bought her a lot...

But it’s just right, now take a small piece to exchange for a mask, and it will have a greater effect later.Just thinking about it, Wu Jin pouted her mouth triumphantly, her heart itching for a while, she didn't care about her mother-in-law's advice like "it's not worth it" and "it's too expensive", she put down the jade and took the mask away .

"Thank you mother-in-law!" The clear voice echoed in the street, but the figure had disappeared.

When I saw that petite figure again, it had already appeared on the tile roof of the eaves.

Wu Jin had long ago overheard that the fat young master was going to have a tryst with his lover outside in half an hour, so he chose this halfway place to jump up to the beam and guard the street below, preparing to sit and wait...fat pig.

This "pig" has to be slaughtered later, Wu Jin sat on the black tiles of the roof, shook his legs, covered his mouth and snickered, and just about to let out a "giggle" laugh, he immediately glared at it. I suffocated it back.

——There are two shadows cast by the moonlight on the wall at the corner below.

Judging from the direction of the shadow, the person is hiding in the alley at the corner, and cannot see the human form, only the figure projected from inside.

Wu Jin closed her breath vigilantly, staring at the projection on the wall without blinking.

One of them crawled and knelt on the ground with his head bowed, barely supporting the ground with one hand, while the other hand grabbed the cloth on the leg in front of him, begging to shake it.If it wasn't for the absence of a tail, Wu Jin would almost have regarded him as a dog.

"Please...please give me the medicine..."

It was the man in the morning!Wu Jin was startled, wasn't he taken away by the Yamen people?Why... escaped again.

"Please..." Wu Jin pricked up his ears to hear his angry begging clearly, it sounded much more painful than in the morning.

It's a pity that he couldn't hear another person's voice, or he didn't speak at all, just a figure standing with his hands behind his back, not at all moved by the pleading person at his feet.

After a long time, the standing shadow lowered his head, as if he was looking at the person on the ground who had started to twitch and was still holding on to his ankle for help.

Wu Jin stared at the moonlit wall, as if watching a shadow puppet show in the daytime.

Concentrate on it, stare at it, and have a panoramic view of every movement of the shadow.

The standing shadow suddenly bent down, squatted down again, kicked away the person who was almost lying on the ground, and grabbed his neck to lift him up.

The night was silent, and the eaves were bleak and windy, blowing the petite figure on the roof.

When the good show reached its climax, Wu Jin's eyes widened, and he even forgot to breathe.

"Kacha" a soft sound of broken bones was annihilated in the night wind, and a shadow collapsed and fell to the ground.

The movie is over and exits silently.Another shadow flicked his sleeves, sprinkled corpse powder, and then turned and left without looking back.

On the empty street, Wu Jin witnessed the two shadows from appearing to disappearing, and the doubts in his heart surged up like new spring grass.

it's wired……

The luxuriant spring grass retracted its head into the soil after the next figure appeared in Wu Jin's peripheral vision.

Instead a bunch of trees with bad fruit thrived.

A teasing smile appeared on Wu Jin's face, and when he saw the fat young master coming, he immediately put his doubts behind him, quickly tore apart his bun, put on his mask and jumped down.

The fat young master who was in a good mood and was about to have a tryst with his lover was really frightened by this figure approaching halfway, and was so frightened that he took three steps back: "Who is it?!"

"Tai Sui Xianjun's disciple." Wu Jin lowered his voice, his voice was deep and thick.

"Haha, Immortal Tai Sui? I'm still the Jade Emperor! Go and play, I have important things to do now, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Mei Jiao Niang is still waiting in the flower building, the fat young master doesn't want to waste time with this person at all.

"Tai Sui sympathizes with the sufferings of all living beings. Seeing that you have been scheming and harming you, you are afraid that you will die soon, so you sent me to save your life."

Wu Jin straightened her back, mobilizing her inner strength to lift her robe and loose black hair.

The silent street, the dark night, the cold Tai Sui mask.There is indeed a sense of depressing ghosts and gods blending together, but what is mysterious is Wu Jinwufeng's automatic clothes and hair, which seem to be so...unusual.

Seeing that the fat young master swallowed suspiciously and timidly glanced at himself several times, the face under the Wu brocade mask was already beaming with pride, but he still had to hold back his smile and squeeze his throat.

"Tai Sui and Ai have the heart to save you all his life, how can you mortals be so ignorant of good and bad, and dare to blaspheme the gods! It's just presumptuous!"