[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

Don't blame him for reacting like this, it's just that this guy is not a good person in his eyes. It would not be a kind person to have such murderous intent.

Lu Sui looked at his guarded expression with amusement: "What do you think I'm going to do? He's not worth the trouble I'm going to cause him."

"I said, what riddles are you playing?" Su Linlang was confused and began to wonder if she was distracted and missed something important. "What's the trouble? Are you talking about that peacock? Lu Sui wants to teach him a lesson?"

"A lesson?" Lu Sui said playfully, "That's okay."

Su Linlang became excited after hearing this, "I've thought about it for a long time. We'll put a sack on him one day! It makes me relieved to think that the peacock was beaten with a black nose and a swollen face but didn't know who did it. Why are you so arrogant? It's just a bunch of scoundrels. Well!"

Wen Jingle silently looked at Su Linlang, this innocent little fool, and secretly thought that if he took action, would it be the same as you who are still just putting on sacks?

"So what's that person's name?" Lu Sui asked again.

"Peacock." Su Linlang replied subconsciously, and then she remembered that this didn't seem to be her real name. "Ah, no, it seems to be called Kong Mingque. Kong Mingcheng, Kong Mingque... Yes, that's right."

Wen Jingle frowned more and more, and took two steps forward to stop Lu Sui, a little irritated: "He didn't provoke you, so don't do anything excessive."

What he said was a bit rude. Su Linlang's eyelids twitched and she looked between the two of them worriedly. I don't understand why Wen Jinngle, who has always been measured, speaks like this, as if Lu Sui is going to do something evil.

However, Lu Sui seemed not to be angry, but his eyebrows moved. He looked at him for a moment and said, "Okay."

Seeing his reaction like this, Wen Jingle was stunned for a moment and couldn't help biting his lip. "Sorry, I just overreacted."

"I'm just...although those people have some conflicts with us, they haven't crossed the line yet. We don't need you..." He seemed to be explaining something, but also seemed to be mumbling to himself.

What he said just now seemed to come out of his head completely. Wen Jingle knew that it was something he had suppressed deep in his heart that was causing trouble, projecting some dark thoughts onto Lu Sui. He didn't know what happened to him today, he had obviously suppressed it very well before.

When Wen Jingle was a little flustered, Lu Sui spoke up and smiled reassuringly at him, "I know."

But before Wen Jingle could let go of the mention, Lu Sui took a step forward, leaned close to his ear and whispered in a low voice, "But your guess is correct, so what if I kill such a person? But, I don't have it now." In the mood."

Wen Jinngle's pupils shrank suddenly, the breath in his ears was warm, but there was a chill in his heart. Along with those cold words, there seemed to be a bloody smell pouring into his nose.

He suddenly took a step back, trying to see his expression clearly, but when he raised his head, he saw only the indifference on his face and the deep eyes that could not be penetrated. Only then did he suddenly realize that he really didn't understand him at all.

Just like before, he only thought that although he was a little cold, he was gentle and meticulous at heart, would silently accept other people's kindness, and would care about others quietly. (error)

But now he truly realizes that human life is like a piece of grass in his eyes, something that can be eliminated depending on his mood.

It was actually what I most resisted and feared becoming.

He moved his lips but didn't say anything. He just took a deep look at the person in front of him, then turned around and left.

"Hey!" Seeing him walking away like this, Su Linlang was stunned, not understanding what was going on. He shouted twice but no one answered him, which was even more baffling.

Lu Sui looked at the slender and somewhat thin back, his eyes full of sullenness that Wen Jingle had not noticed. Oh, what kind of person do you think you are in his eyes? Bloodthirsty and cruel, with sinister intentions? Or do you ignore right from wrong and disregard human life?

That's what he thinks.

In fact, Lu Sui didn't want to do anything against Kong Mingque, but he was used to taking the lead in taking control of such troubles that he was bound to encounter. He doesn't like being passive and ignorant in the end.

"What did you say? What's the situation?" Su Linlang was confused and asked with concern: "Is there some misunderstanding? It's just friends who have something to say clearly. Why should I lose my temper?"

"It's okay, you go find him." With that said, Lu Sui walked towards the other half without looking back.

Being thrown aside by the two of them one after another, Su Linlang was also a little angry and couldn't help but curse a few words. "Hey! What the hell is going on!"

He thought he could just walk away, but after taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and grabbed two handfuls of hair. "Damn, I really owe you!" He didn't understand what a person like Wen Jinngle had to worry about.

The guy was so pitiful when we first met him that he got used to taking care of him over the years. You have to find a partner for him quickly, so as not to make him act like an old woman and make you annoying yourself.

He hurriedly ran two steps to catch up. When he saw the person walking slowly in front of him, Su Linlang couldn't help rolling his eyes. He knew it.

"Hey, what are you two doing? You were fine just now."

"Ah." Wen Jingle responded meaninglessly.

Looking at the endless traffic of pedestrians with different moods on the road, he slowly said: "Why do you think the human heart can be so complicated?"

"Greed, curiosity, hope, admiration, jealousy, arrogance, kindness, vanity..." His eyes swept from one person to another, and finally he turned back to Su Linlang and said, "Sincerity."

"Ah?" Su Linlang was confused.

Wen Jingle continued: "Emotions are really complicated, but why can they be so casual?"

Su Linlang felt vaguely that her head was big, what the hell?

Wen Jingle suddenly asked, "Do you like white?"

"I don't really like it..." He shook his head. He preferred warm colors like gold and red.

"Then what if what you see in front of you is all colors except white?" Wen Jingle asked again.

"Then, you might like it. No, does it matter?" Su Linlang scratched her head, what kind of problem is this!

Wen Jingle sighed softly and smiled self-deprecatingly, "No. Maybe I can't tell the difference between white and black."

"It's white or black!" Su Linlang finally figured it out. This person didn't want to say anything to him at all. "Forget it, do whatever you want. But I still want to say, let's talk things over and don't make any misunderstandings.

Wen Jingle closed her eyes, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and hummed softly: "It's okay, go back."

……

in the hall.

The clear smoke curled up from the incense burner and dissipated before it touched the green curtain hanging down from the cantilever. The huge ferocious beast carved in gold and stone floats on the wall, looking like a dragon but not a dragon, lifelike. The obsidian-like beast's pupils are deep and majestic, making people feel inexplicable awe when they look at it.

What's even more surprising is that it actually wanders around on the dark blue dark-patterned walls from time to time like a living creature, silently watching everything in the palace.

The grand and solemn hall, which is as deep as the night, is only decorated with some dark gold carvings, but it does not appear dark. Instead, it exudes a restrained light like a black gem.

The furnishings in the palace are not as jade-like and engraved as the palace itself. Instead, it seems a bit empty. Only some exquisite furnishings are placed randomly, which makes up for some of the exquisiteness and beauty it should have, and also adds a bit of elegance to the solemnity.

But if someone enters by mistake, they will find that all the objects used as ornaments are treasures that are robbed by the outside world.

It's just that people among them are accustomed to it and don't take it seriously.

At this time, a young man was crouching in front of the case, writing something seriously. He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a black scaly robe that was simple and elegant. Only the cuffs were outlined with dark red silk threads with complicated textures. Upon closer inspection, they looked like some kind of mysterious writing.

Although he is a young man, there is no trace of childishness on his face, his eyebrows are as cold as ice, and his expression is focused but indifferent as he moves the jade pen lightly. Simply sitting there shows dignity and majesty.

A man obviously dressed as an attendant was serving at the desk, but for some unknown reason, he kept looking at the young man in black in front of the desk, slightly anxious.

"What's the matter?" The young man in black obviously noticed his movements and kept writing calmly.

The attendant quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Although His Highness was not strict, when he was concentrating on his work, he was so sincere that no one dared to disturb him at will.

He bowed slightly and replied: "Your Highness, it is the king's order, and I will leave it to you to decide this matter."

The young man paused in his hands and raised his head, finally letting people see his appearance clearly. His eyebrows were slanted, his nose was high, his facial features were deep and distinct, his thin lips were slightly light in color, but their shape was sexy and sharp. His skin was as pale as ice, making his dark eyes even deeper.

Everything seems to be perfect and impeccable, and its charm is beyond words.

There was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and he said, "Hydra? Ha, this kind of trouble."

The attendant knew that he was not asking a question and kept silent.

"Bring it here." The boy didn't say much.

The attendant immediately presented a palm-long red jade plaque.

The young man took the jade card and read all the information in it instantly after scanning it with his spiritual consciousness. He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes lightly covering his eyes, and his fingertips lightly touched the table. The solid rosewood made a muffled sound.

After a while, the young man put down the sign and said, "It's up to you to decide."

Although he was a little surprised, the attendant did not hesitate. He just picked it up and looked at it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face the next moment. He was not surprised by the result of being banished. After all, he knew what Hydera had done, but a place like this...

Isn't this unfair to others? He continued to look down doubtfully, and then his eyes suddenly opened wide.

I see. Sure enough, there is no difference between anyone in His Highness's eyes.

At this time, the attendant's expression suddenly changed, the respectful and gentle expression on his face disappeared, and his sharp eyes shot toward the palace door.

who? How dare you break into Ningyuan Palace!

Almost at the next moment, a person stepped into the hall.

But upon seeing the arrival, the attendant's scolding immediately stuck in his throat. By some strange coincidence, he glanced up secretly, and sure enough, he saw His Highness' expression softening, looking at the visitor with a slight smile.

Yes, he forgot just now, this is the exception