After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

When Xiao Jingzhou died at the fellowship, no faction or faction was fighting each other's little Jiujiu in their hearts, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to fish in the water and get a piece of the pie.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Jingzhou died in an unclear manner, but there was no sign of chaos in the Xiao family. The voice followed, and he didn't know how to hook up with the Lu family. He asked the Lu family to help him stand on the platform, and he took the seat of the Xiao family's patriarch firmly.

As for Xiao Jingzhou's death, the official answer is that there are still doubts, and it has to be verified together with Kunshan.

No matter what other people think, Sanjiaguang closed the door and discussed slowly.

As for the secret realm, the weirdness inside the secret realm and the outside are still unclear. But Xiao Jingzhou's matter is more important now, so we can only send some people in to find out what's going on, and move the secret realm to a later stage.

The Lu family was cautious. As soon as they got the sword manual, they asked their disciples to learn it for a while. At first, it was no big deal, and the Lu family let many elites in the family learn it.

However, no one expected that these elites vomited blood after learning swordsmanship, their internal energy went wrong, and their realm fell.

The Lu family's expression changed immediately, worried that Xiao Huan's heart was more than a hole, so he sent someone to Xiao Huan to ask Xiao Huan for an explanation, how can you just turn around and bite someone after helping you.

As a result, just after the Lu family arrived, Xiao Huan also vomited blood and dropped two or three levels in a row.

This time, both the Lu family and the Xiao family were stunned.

Could it be that this sword score is fake?

"This sword manual is fake..." Taking a deep breath, Xiao Huan wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his eyes down, and gave a wry smile to the people from the Lu family.

Lu Linjia pursed his lips: "This sword manual was given by brother Bihan, Patriarch Xiao, do you mean that Lu Bihan did something here?"

Xiao Huan shook his head slightly.

After losing two or three realms in a row, his already pale complexion became even paler at this time. He weakly embraced the fox fur, and smiled: "Someone doesn't have this idea, but your sect may have this idea."

This sentence is sharp and hits the heart.

Lu Linjia was silent.

In fact, the Lu family was also wondering if this was Lu Bihan's intentional revenge for the old incident.

The Lu family didn't come to help in time, and Lu Bihan's parents, brothers and sisters were wiped out by the blue-eyed evil Buddha. The fire burned for three days and three nights. Finally, the Lu family found a dying man next to the charred corpse on the ground. day child.

If it is said that Lu Bihan used the name of Jianpu to retaliate against the Xiao family and the Lu family for Qiao Wan's sake, and for that old incident, it would make sense.

However, it just makes sense, not motivation enough.

Lu Bihan is a smart person. It really doesn't look like he can do this kind of thing that kills a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred.

Although there are grumpy elders in the Lu family who plan to tie up Lu Bihan and ask him clearly, more elders are more cautious.

Compared to Xiao Huan, who has more holes in his heart, at this juncture, it is more realistic to believe that Lu Bihan, who is also his own family.

They are indeed sorry for this child, and this child is indeed surnamed Lu.

As soon as the Lu family left, Xiao Huan slowly straightened up and dropped the silk cloth in his hand with a blank expression.

Xiao Saburo, who saw behind him, couldn't help but stunned slightly.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel that this young master is really cruel.

Losing two or three realms in a row is not something ordinary people can do.

Aware of Xiao Sanlang's strange eyes, Xiao Huan smiled: "Sanlang, do you think I'm cruel?"

"How do you deal with the Lu family if you are not cruel?"

Just relying on a sword score, did the Lu family really help him wholeheartedly?

These aristocratic families have only interests in their eyes, help him, and also want to borrow him to make a fortune.

Now that the Lu family has lost their vitality, they won't do it again for a while.

He was able to climb to the position he is today in just a few short days. Although he has been lurking for many years, recruiting troops, and dividing Xiao Jingzhou's guards, there is a reason for it, but he still needs the help of one person.

Thinking of that person, Xiao Huan's eyelashes half-drooped, his eyes deep.

That person found him in Kunshan and made a deal with him.

He helped him step on Xiao Jingzhou's corpse to board the seat of the Xiao family, and what he had to do was very simple, as long as the muddy water was a little more muddy.

After enough rest, Xiao Huan calmly ordered.

"Call the other elders, disciples, and the remnants of the previous family master to come in and see me."

After a while, Xiao Sanlang led a group of Xiao family remnants into the door.

These were Xiao Jingzhou's personal guards who were unwilling to submit to Xiao Huan. When they entered the door, they did not give Xiao Huan a good look.

On the contrary, Xiao Huan took two steps forward with his sick body, and pulled out a pale and disappointed smile: "I know that your uncles blame me for letting Qiao Wan go. But Dad fell suddenly, inside and outside the family. They are all staring, the family is headless, and there are powerful enemies outside the family, so Huan has no choice but to take up this responsibility."

The headed Xiao family guards directly interrupted Xiao Huan's words: "Young Master, if you have anything to do, just say it."

Xiao Huan smiled bitterly: "You uncles still don't seem to believe me."

There was only silence in response to him.

"It's okay." Xiao Huan took a few steps back, supported the soft couch to sit down again, and said calmly, "I didn't intend to let Qiao Wan go, so doing so was helpless. I know that your uncles respect the family master, and they once promised to I swear to my father's life and death."

"I don't know if your uncles are willing to return to the secret realm, Blood Blade Qiao Wan, and father peace."

There were more than 30 dead soldiers of the Xiao family present, but no one spoke, and a deadly silence spread in the camp.

This is a ruthless little fox.

Xiao Jingzhou's guards thought to themselves.

When Lu Bihan was entangled by the Lu family, let them kill Qiao Wan.

Tell them these forces that will not be subdued and make him sleepless, go and die with Qiao Wanlai.

As soon as they stepped into the secret realm, not only Qiao Wan could not live, but even if they killed Qiao Wan, Xiao Huan would not tell them to come back alive.

Can they not go?

Xiao Huan specially called over a hundred old disciples of the Xiao family, one uncle each, and treated them with courtesy. It is nothing more than telling them that scholars die for those who are confidants.

He is forcing them to die.

They can't refuse and they can't refuse.

It was Xiao Jingzhou who appreciated them, cultivated and promoted them, Xiao Jingzhou was dead, even if he knew that there was a **** road ahead.

These dead soldiers still knelt down one after another, the man's knees fell heavily, silent but tragic.

After a long time, I heard the sonorous and powerful voice of the leader of the dead soldier.

After bowing his head deeply on the ground, he paused every word: "Scholars die for confidants, and subordinates take orders."

These dead soldiers marched very fast. After receiving the order, they rectified their military appearance and immediately entered the secret realm.

Before leaving, Xiao Huan told them that Qiao Wan was bound to go to Asgard.

Qiao Wan was exhausted, trying to avoid both the hunting and killing that came along the way, and the monsters and sword lights that came from nowhere.

Seeing that, the Immortal Palace is finally in front of you. From a distance, the carved beams and embroidered pillars, the green tiles and the Zhu Rou are engulfed in the rolling sea of ​​clouds, like a fairyland.

Taking a step forward, the road was blocked by the more than 30 dead men.

These thirty or so dead men seemed to be enveloped in a silent night full of injustice and grief.

Eyes swept away, knowing that the visitor is not good, Qiao Wan patiently bowed and bowed: "Junior still has important things to do, please make way for you brothers, if you come to seek revenge," After a pause, he continued: "It's not too late to decide between life and death with the heroes when the juniors are done."

"Are you Qiao Wan?" The leader looked at her calmly and finally spoke up.

"Yes," Xinzhi said that none of the thirty or so people in front of her were easy to provoke, and Qiao Wan tried her best to be polite: "I dare to ask this eldest brother what advice he has."

"No advice." The other party calmly pulled out the long sword behind him.

With this movement, the other thirty or so dead soldiers behind him also drew their swords.

The sword was unsheathed, and Sen Han was heavy.

The one headed said: "It's just that there is a kindness that has to be repaid."

Can't be avoided.

Taking a half step back, Qiao Wan's heart sank.

The battle is imminent.

In the blink of an eye, from the left and the right, several dead men flew forward! !

Clang!

Qiao Wan turned her bones into shields, one on the left and one on the right.

The top of the head, the chest, the lower plate, there are also swords sweeping!

Not daring to relax, he twisted his left and right hands backhand, grabbed the weapon, and knocked down the one above his head. Qiao Wan reached out and grabbed the sword in his chest, turned over from mid-air, and avoided the next blow!

The dead man who shot the sword at her chest gave her one more look in surprise.

The girl's fair hands clenched the blade firmly, and she hung upside down in the air.

With a flash in front of his eyes, he had already been hit in the chest, and Qiao Wan had already taken the opportunity to take a few steps back, turned around and ran.

Covering his chest and getting up from the ground, the dead man snorted coldly: "Chase!!"

To tell the truth, Qiao Wan, who has been chased and killed by others, has already been chased and killed. This is the first time that she has encountered such a difficult target to kill. All of them are in a desperate attitude, and they have to slow down her footsteps abruptly. , but his expression is very calm.

With just one glance, Qiao Wan knew that these people had the will to die and went to die calmly.

She didn't want to die, she still wanted to live.

It's better to die calmly than to live.

Forced to the edge of the cliff, in desperation, Qiao Wan could only shout loudly, and began refining with "Throw You Lei Mou" in her hand.

The electric light was overwhelming, and the dazzling blue electric light spread rapidly along the earth like a torrent, and the electric snake danced wildly. The cultivators were all afraid of the flashing lightning in front, but none of the more than 30 dead men retreated.

Even though his whole body was smashed to pieces and scorched, blood was pouring out, and his face was blurred, but his eyes didn't blink.

Qiao Wan is ruthless, these people are even more ruthless.

Qiao Wan didn't feel good either. He was covered in blood, and his body had been chopped down by swords.

It seemed that he felt a little embarrassed for more than 30 people to bully a little girl, and the leader showed a bit of apology in his eyes, but he acted more decisively.

For this sake, Qiao Wan still couldn't help complaining in pain, is this Nima planning to give her a good time?

Taking a deep breath, the bones in the body swelled, piercing the skin, and the bone spurs surrounded him in an attempt to stop others from continuing to take a step forward.

But this stinging bone spur was ahead, and the dead men in front of them still did not show their intention to retreat.

They moved forward without blinking.

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Bone spurs pierced deep into the flesh, and they moved forward.

Penetrated into the internal organs, they moved forward.

The army is clean and straight forward.

Qiao Wan was stunned, and the gestures in her hands paused slightly.

But at this moment, he was caught in the gap and hugged tightly by one of the dead men who broke through the bone spur.

The other party endured the pain and roared at his companion: "Quick!!"

The knife lit up.

Qiao Wan and the dead man who hugged her were pierced through the waist and abdomen by the tip of the knife!

There was no hesitation on the face of the one who drew the sword, and the knife and Qiao Wan pierced through the body of his companion.

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A drop of dark red blood rolled down his waist.

In an instant, the thunderbolt lost its power, the bone spurs had no spiritual support, and they disintegrated inch by inch.

Qiao Wan fell on her back.

She is going to die.

Even when she met Jia Ying, she didn't realize that her death was approaching so deeply.

Before she died, she realized that she was so afraid of death.

From a distance, the Asgard Palace reflected in his eyes is like a white jade capital in the sky.

Time seemed to stand still.

The tip of the knife was pulled out, and the blood spurted out of Qiao Wan's body like rain.

The remaining dead soldiers took a breath and looked at Qiao Wan.

Her dark and clear eyes turned from unwilling to dazed.

The pupils gradually dilated, and in an instant, there was no breath.

One person limped forward, picked up Qiao Wan, and the other dozen or so looked at each other.

When they go back, the Xiao family has no place for them.

Another person walked out of the crowd, calmly aimed the butcher's knife at his companion, and finally rolled down the cliff with Qiao Wan in his arms.