After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

The downpour is still falling.

A few cold lights from the lanterns under the eaves illuminate the dark night.

The young man held a yellow tung oil umbrella in his hand, like stepping on the steps of the sky, with his feet on the tung oil umbrella floating in mid-air, standing firmly at the highest point, calmly watching the blood on the street.

The umbrella surface was half low to cover the body, blood and water fell one after another, merged into the rapid rain flow on the bluestone plate, gradually fainted, and became invisible.

There are many people in the cultivation world who must have heard of the name "Fire Umbrella Yuling". There are four people in "Fire Umbrella Yuling". Among them, three are monks in the foundation-building period. Among them, the second oldest, Weng Yi, is the strongest and has Jindan cultivation. These four people often do a little bit of buying and killing people, and they are good at using "umbrella arrays". The realm is not too high, but this umbrella array makes it amazing, and there are many monks who have died in the Jindan period.

So many people, plus these four brothers, should have been more than enough to deal with a "Lu Cixian".

But this shot, Hua Yanming's heart sank, knowing that he was negligent.

They shouldn't have taken this job in the first place.

The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and then Hua Yanming saw a scene that shocked him.

The boy's body went straight to the sky, covered his hands, and a dazzling electric light shot up from the palm of his hand!

What kind of evil practice is this? !

Hua Yanming was startled. When they took over this job, the other party never told them that Lu Cixian would still do this trick? !

The body goes straight to the thunder, how can there be a monk who is not afraid of the thunder, is this still a human? Hua Yanming and Zhang Bingcan felt a sudden chill in their hearts, and they didn't have time to think about it. "Bang" and "Bang" opened two tung oil umbrellas, and under the cover of the umbrella, they attacked with quick fists and quick legs! !

Lu Cixian is also fast, faster than them.

Zhang Bingcan reached out to grab it, Hua Yanming followed closely, and stretched out his feet to stumble.

The two went up and down, working closely together.

The young man's eyes are calm, his pupils are dark, or his arms are bent, or his fists are clenched.

It was as if eyes had grown under his feet, avoiding Hua Yanming's pressing step by step locking his legs, and hurriedly retreated.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! !

The sound of the flesh connecting can be heard incessantly, raising his hands and raising his legs, the hem of the clothes throws a circle of crystal water!

Although I haven't had contact with these people, Lu Cixian's experience in running errands for many years tells Lu Cixian that these people are all killers who buy gold, take people's money, and relieve disasters for others. There is a mastermind behind this.

Who exactly wanted to kill her? Want Wen Si Xingzhu in her arms?

He took Wen Sixingzhu out of the Injustice Academy. He never thought that this was a "scourge". On the way, he did not know how many people who wanted to **** it. He was stopped at the gate of Kunshan, and it seemed no surprise. of.

But his itinerary is still kept secret. Except for the disciples who greeted guests in Kunshan, no one knew that they would arrive at this time, and no one knew that their group would pass through Dingjiu Street. When people just took a look, it was obviously arranged early in the morning.

Lu Cixian thought silently, it was Kunshan who leaked the news, and the mastermind who ordered the killer was in Kunshan? But Kunshan is so big, how can she find it?

Unable to think of a reason, Lu Cixian decisively chose the simplest and most effective way.

She closed the plum blossom umbrella in her hand, and the tip of the umbrella reflected a chilling light, and while the other was not paying attention, she pulled her right hand along the man's arm.

Before Zhang Bingcan could react, the tip of the umbrella stopped in front of his throat.

For the first time, "Fire Umbrella Yuling" tasted the feeling of being pushed by his own umbrella in front of his throat.

The young man said in a deep voice, "Who sent you here?"

Zhang Bingcan clenched his teeth, Ye Yu rolled over his face without saying a word.

The young man said lightly, "I can kill you now."

Zhang Bingcan knew that this was not to fool him. What Lu Cixian said was true. Even if Zhang Bingcan and Hua Yanming were killed here, he could still turn around and chase the remaining two.

But these monks who use people's money to eliminate disasters, the most important thing is the word "promise", even if they die, they are unwilling to say the name of the customer, not to mention that the customer can't offend them even if they die.

Seeing that Zhang Bingcan couldn't make it through, Lu Cixian looked at Hua Yanming again, like a real villain: "Who sent you here, if you don't tell me, I'll kill him."

And against the background of his villain temperament, the two brothers in front of them seem to be particularly willing to die.

Hua Yanming stared at Zhang Bingcan closely, his face was ugly, but he still said: "Even if you kill me and the third child here, we will not talk about it, business, just rely on a letter."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tip of the umbrella slanted slightly, slitting his neck, Zhang Bingcan's eyes widened, "Hoho" sounded twice in his throat, and he died immediately.

Hua Yanming was shocked, and roared angrily: "The third child!!"

Just in the midst of this excitement, I only felt a chill in my heart, and a black-gold long sword pierced through my chest while taking advantage of the gap.

Hua Yanming's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he didn't expect the young man in front of him to start so neatly.

"peel"--

A muffled sound.

The young man put up the blood-stained yellow plum tung oil umbrella again, hung it on the umbrella, and looked at the several corpses on the ground.

He has never seen such a sincere businessman, such as some profiteers of waste oil and poisoned milk powder in another world.

Lu Cixian looked at the corpse on the ground in silence, kicked down a few umbrellas, covered the other's corpse, and said apologetically.

These people who are on the brink of life and death have already made revenge today. Even if he lets them go, they will come back for revenge another day.

Looking up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, the boy put away his umbrella and disappeared on the long street in a blink of an eye.

When Yuan Liu led the people to copy the secret passage of the night watch disciples, when they arrived, all they saw were the corpses lying on the ground, and the umbrellas hovering in layers on the long street that was enough to cover the sky.

Anbu disciple A was surprised: "This is?"

Yuan Liu's heart sank slightly. He was very experienced, and at a glance he could tell that this was a monk who specialized in bounties.

Is this what Lu Cixian did?

When he followed Ma Huaizhen to the fellowship, he only saw Lu Cixian from a distance.

Squatting down and turning over the corpse on the ground, Yuan Liu was a little stunned.

This is a neat and tidy attack, and seeing him, a veteran Anbu disciple, feels a little chilly.

The man's face was cold.

Lu Cixian may be more calm and decisive than he imagined.

They came a step late, and the battle was over.

Yuan Liu sighed, his face turned a little dark, and turned to the whole team: "Continue to chase, they should not have gone far."

"They" were of course the Kunshan disciples.

He didn’t sleep at night to practice, and he came to Dingjiu Street to increase the workload for their night patrol disciples, and Qiao Wan, why couldn’t they be contacted at this time. Not long after Qiao came back late, he didn't even have time to say a few words to her.

When she came back, the Discipline Hall was the most violent. There were also many high-level Kunshan officials, and the sect elders also had many objections. These were all mediated by Lu Bihan, and they were suppressed. Now, seeing that Qiao Wan had just subsided, turned his head and disappeared again, Yuan Liu touched the jade slip in his arms, and Lu Bihan still had to inform Lu Bihan to bring his cub back. Fortunately, he had already sent a message in advance.

The problem is that now he is worried that Qiao Wan will come here by mistake.

After receiving Wen Si Xingzhu, Lu Cixian flew all the way.

Before Xiao Saburo left, he made a lot of marks along the way so that he could follow the marks in time to catch up.

He didn't doubt Xiao Huan's ability, and the cultivation level who was qualified to compete for the next head of the Xiao family was definitely higher than him. What he was most worried about now was that after Xiao Sanlang led this group of people to Xiao Huan, he didn't leave him behind. The next job, if this is the case, it will be a little difficult to find out the mastermind behind this.

She was able to find out the news of Kunshan, able to ambush in this place in a timely manner, and to mobilize the "Fire Umbrella Yuling" group, the ambassador behind her, and the people she met along the way who gave advice to Wen Si. All are different, the mastermind must be a powerful person.

There is such a person staring at the back, do not pull out...

The boy pursed his lips.

He was worried.

arrive.

After a pause, Lu Cixian looked up at the sign in front of him.

A second-story attic stood quietly in the night rain. The building was still brightly lit. The lights in front of the door reflected on the wet stone surface, emitting a yellowish light.

The windows on the second floor facing the street were wide open, and there was a sound of fighting intermittently.

Without thinking too much, Lu Cixian flew up immediately, and as soon as he entered the second floor, he heard an elegant and calm voice with a smile.

"The guest is here."

"This must be the famous Lu Cixian?"

The young man with black hair and golden ring stood by the window and looked at the visitor with a smile.

Even Xiao Huan couldn't avoid being a little curious.

This is... Lu Cixian?

Lu Cixian calmed down and looked behind Xiao Huan.

There were a lot of corpses lying on the ground behind him. The inn clerk looked shocked and looked at the mess. Xiao Sanlang and the disciples from Kunshan were dealing with their injuries. Standing together, seeing him coming, they all raised their heads and whispered, "Shan Chang."

Lu Cixian groaned in his heart, and immediately noticed that something was wrong.

On the shriveled face of the "girl", there was a knife edge with deep visible bone, from the eyebrows across the lips, **** and hideous.

Seeing the young man, Wang Ruyi was shocked, and immediately flattened his mouth aggrieved, pointing at the knife edge on his face, "Brother Cixian... I hurt."

This image of the ugly female corpse whistling coquettishly, Lei De Xiao Sanlang and others were a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but glance at the young man.

This……?

Unexpectedly, the teenager was really angry, clenched his fingers expressionlessly, looked up and swept around the second floor: "Who did it?"

Xiao Huan looked at this young man with vigor and blood, and cupped his hands, and took a step forward: "During the fierce battle, this female fellow Daoist accidentally got hit with Dao Qi."

"What about the person who is angry?"

"Already escaped." Xiao Huan sighed, with a hint of guilt on his face, "I'm sorry, I was incompetent, failed to stop everyone, or escaped part of it."

Lu Cixian glanced at him: "Many thanks to Fellow Daoist Xiao for helping us, there are so many of them, it is not easy for Fellow Daoist to protect so many people."

Xiao Huan: "Fellow Daoist Lu is too polite."

Lu Cixian: "Which direction did the other party go?"

Xiao Huan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Daoist friend, are you going to chase after me alone?"

The young man rubbed his fingers as white as jade, and said lightly: "The art of war is clear, don't stop when you return to the teacher, surround the teacher's quarry, and don't force the poor bandits. Daoist friends chase alone, aren't you afraid that the other party will break the cauldron, jump over the wall, and force each other with your life? "

Not only Xiao Huan, but others behind him obviously disagree.

"We have notified the Hall of Appearances, and Anbu is expected to come now."

and……

Moreover, people are angry at the crown, although I don't know why this female ghoul is walking with Lu Cixian, but she looks a little sorry for her appearance.

The expressions of the others are a little weird, and I really don't understand why this celestial-looking Lu Cixian still carries such a person who doesn't know how sorry he looks. female corpse.

One of the Kunshan disciples couldn't help but said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, that's all..."

just this ugly thing...

Before he could finish speaking, the sword light suddenly lit up.

The young man suddenly pulled out his sword, and in his hand Wen Si Xingzhu brushed against the opponent's ear and swept past the Kunshan disciple with a sword. The "black robe" who was standing staggeringly stood up with a sword head.

The Kunshan disciple who had just started speaking was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.

The room suddenly became quiet, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes all stared at the boy in front of the window in shock.

"Wen Shi Xingzhu, although it can't be used to fight, it can be used to kill people."

The young man stepped forward, held the human head on the ground in his hand, held it coldly, and looked at Wang Ruyi: "Wait."

After saying that, he turned over and jumped out of the window.

Xiao Saburo took a few steps forward.

The young man embraced the fox fur and held the window frame with his hand, quietly looking at the dark night, listening to the rain knocking on the window.

"Little Lord?"

Xiao Huan chuckled softly: "This Lu Cixian, fellow Daoist Lu, is unexpected, romantic and affectionate, loving fragrance and jade."