Chapter 320

The moon in southern Xinjiang hangs alone in the western sky.

In the ancient temple deep in the mountains, the sound of insects is mournful, and the scene is desolate and gloomy.

"call!"

With a whistling sound and a flash of light, Lu Shun flew over with his sword and landed in the courtyard of this ancient temple, his eyes were shining brightly, and he swept towards the main hall of this ancient temple carefully one by one.

He had searched the surrounding ten miles with his sword just now, but found nothing, and he didn't see a single figure. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that this ancient temple was the place where he was negligent.

The night wind was cold, and even the gate of the abandoned hall was gone, although not long ago, Lu Shun was still talking with people in the hall.It's just that looking at it at this moment, the inside suddenly became gloomy, as if something was peeping at him in the darkness.

A little cold sweat suddenly broke out in his palms.

The monster with a fish head and a human body that died just now was the patriarch of the Nanban murlocs. He was killed by someone when he met him this time, and he really couldn't get away with it.He is well aware of the secret relationship between the southern barbarians and his own sect, and he understands the horror and cruelty of those barbarians. If he doesn't give the barbarians an explanation this time, he is afraid that he will suffer.

But based on his understanding of the southern barbarian alien race, the combat power of these murlocs is extraordinary. Although they are still not as good as those of advanced cultivators like himself, but if they want to kill with one move, the way of the sniper High, I'm afraid I'm not below myself.

Lu Shun took a deep breath, and suddenly said loudly: "Which expert is it, please come out and speak."

"Speak...speak..."

Night Breeze carried the end of his voice, floating gently in the middle of the ancient temple, but the main hall was still silent, without any sound.

Lu Shun's face became more serious, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the celestial sword in his hand shone brightly, and the human sword rushed into the hall, and the hall suddenly became brighter.But at the same time that other people's shadows had just entered the hall, four black shadows left the hall extremely quickly on one side of the ruined walls of the hall, and disappeared into the dark shadows beside them without making a sound.

After a long while, I heard Lu Shun rummaging around in the hall, pinging, bang bang bang for a while, but finally came out in a slump, apparently finding nothing.He stood on the steps, his face was cloudy and uncertain, after a long time, he stomped his feet and sighed: "That's all, that's all."

He kept shaking his head as he spoke, then got up with the sword, headed south, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

The ancient temple suddenly became quiet, and the insects that had been frightened and disappeared by Lu Shun just now rang out again. The cold moon and clear wind created another desolate scene.

It's just that after Lu Shun disappeared for a long time, the ancient temple seemed to lose its vitality, and there was still no movement.After a while, there was a sharp howl in mid-air, and the red sword light suddenly rushed down from the high-altitude clouds, and landed in the courtyard of the ancient temple with incomparable speed. After shaking a few times, Lu Shun's figure appeared.

He went back and forth all this time, it turned out to be an empty city trick, pretending to escape from afar, but turned back from a distance, hiding in the dark clouds in the sky.It's a pity that no one appeared in the ancient temple, Lu Shun finally showed a dejected look on his face, he sighed, and was silent for a moment, then he took off again with his sword and flew to the south, and he was never seen again after that. It seems that this time it is really gone.

In the ancient temple, tranquility was restored again, but after a while, four black shadows shook, and four figures slowly appeared.

When the first person led the two behind him slowly into the middle of the courtyard, the moonlight was like water, pouring down coldly, casting a long and thin shadow of her figure on the broken stone slabs of the bluestone courtyard.

It was Baguio and Shuanghu.

Look up, Mochizuki.

The moonlight was cold, shining on her face.

Suddenly, she looked as if she had experienced some vicissitudes.

"Why, does Miss Baguio like the moonlight in southern Xinjiang?" Suddenly, another slender figure still hidden in the shadow behind him made a pleasant and soft voice, reaching his ears.

Baguio slowly withdrew his gaze, but he didn't look back, and he didn't answer the shadow woman's question, instead he asked, "Why did you kill that murloc?"

The woman who was still hidden in the shadow gave a chuckle, and said: "Those murlocs not only harmed Miss Biguio's subordinates, but also my subordinates. I did this to express my anger for Miss Biguio."

Baguio's face remained unchanged, obviously he didn't believe these words at all, and said indifferently: "I have heard for a long time that the 'Purple Glow Blade' is a weapon of the Nine Heavens, and it is deployed in the hands of Mr. Miao today, and it really has the power of being unpredictable."

The woman chuckled, her voice was soft and sweet, in this desolate night, it seemed that a few colors had been added suddenly, and it became alive.

Footsteps sounded slowly, and she slowly walked out from the shadows.

It's definitely Jin Ping'er from the Hehuan Sect of the Demon Sect, who is known as "Miao Gongzi".I saw that under the moonlight, she was still dressed in light yellow clothes, the soft skirts swayed gently in the night wind, and there were a few strands of thin hair hanging down between her temples, slightly messy, but seemed to have an inexplicable strangeness. Provocative.

An ancient temple in the deep mountains, a beauty in the cold night!
At this moment, her eyes were full of water, and there seemed to be a picture of spring between her brows, which was so beautiful that for a moment, even the night seemed to be gentle.

Baguio turned around and looked at her face.

Jin Ping'er still had a smile on her lips, and said softly: "Miss Baguio, you are carrying my rare treasure, the Acacia Bell, and the Fulong Cauldron, how can my little purple awn compare with these magical weapons?"

Hearing this, Bi Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, but her complexion did not change, she said: "Young Master Miao went south this time, is it to track down these murloc aliens?"

Jin Ping'er nodded slightly, and then his eyes flickered, and said: "But I didn't expect this matter to be related to Fenxiang Valley."

Baguio glanced at her and didn't speak, but she was a little wary of this woman in her heart. Just now she raised her head to kill the patriarch of the murloc alien race. This skill is so high that she might be weaker than Biguio herself. That's all.

It's just that this practice is profound, but it's still second. Jin Ping'er killed the murlocs, but he clearly intended to blame Fenxianggu and sow the relationship between the barbarians who were secretly colluding with Fenxianggu.

This woman's scheming and ruthless methods are really no small matter.

Jin Ping'er looked at Bi Yao's face a few times, and suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Bi Yao must have come to the south this time to track down these murlocs, so I don't know what you found?"

Baguio said lightly, "No."

Jin Ping'er was not angry when he heard his indifferent answer, instead she smiled softly, and said, "It's just that now we all know that Fenxianggu seems to have secret contacts with these barbarian monsters, I don't know what Miss Biguio is planning?"

Baguio's eyes flickered, and he said, "What do you think, girl?"

Jin Ping'er smiled and said, "I was the one who asked Miss Biguio first."

Baguio frowned when she heard her answering question with a hint of anger and a smile, and countless thoughts had turned in her heart: this time, she suddenly found out that Fenxianggu had secretly colluded with the Nanman alien race, it is really a big and sensational event.If it spreads to the whole world, I'm afraid those righteous figures will be dumbfounded with fright.

Under this situation, the best way is naturally to explore the mysterious Fenxiang Valley after saving the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, but the current situation seems to have a lot to say, let's not say that the Nanman alien race has always been mysterious To the extreme, the strength of Fenxiang Valley alone cannot be underestimated.Li Xun, Yan Hong and others who came out of Fenxiang Valley in the past, including the old man Lu Shun just now, all have extremely high morals.

Jin Ping'er walked slowly in front of Bi Yao, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Miss Bi Yao wants to visit Fenxiang Valley at night?"

Bi Yao's eyes flashed, and said: "Why, does Mr. Miao have such intentions?"

Jin Ping'er smiled, charming and charming, as if a beauty came to her face, the corner of Bi Yao's mouth twitched a bit dismissively.

Only Jin Ping'er said indifferently: "Of course I am willing to go this trip with Miss Bi Yao, but there is one thing, I hope Miss agrees to me."

Baguio's eyes were fixed, and he said, "What?"

Jin Ping'er smiled and said: "I only hope that Miss will not kill me suddenly from the side like she did with Qin Wuyan."

(End of this chapter)

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