The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

"What about the spider silk plant? Don't you want the spider thread plant?"

"Let's call Priest Sister too, shall we?" Wu Jin rolled her eyes and raised her head to look at her, "Let Priest Sister bring the spider silk plant too."

Yan Qimo stopped to think.I thought I would go back to the religion after finishing the millennium Xuanbing business. There are still some trivial matters waiting to be dealt with in the religion...Suddenly the sleeve was slightly pulled, and Yan Qimo turned her head to the side, and saw Wu Jin's clear and moving eyes that could not blink Blinking over, he suddenly changed his mind and followed her and said, "Okay."

Wu Jin cheered and danced twice, happily went to the tea stall next to the post station to buy tea, and sent it to Yan Qimo in a fawning manner.

The sun was scorching hot, and the hot air was wafting from the land illuminated by the red light, and people were sweating directly against the skin.

The two sat under the rare shade in the red light, the tea in the tea shed was also cool and delicious at this time, Wu Jin was holding the cup, grunting like a thirsty deer by the stream, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Go to Mount Wutai and watch the excitement!

Sure enough, after a while, another batch of new carriages appeared leisurely at the post station, waiting for the next batch of guests.

"Let's go!" Wu Jin looked at the carriages, and drank the tea in one gulp, "Otherwise someone will come later." He hurriedly pulled Yan Qimo up, and walked quickly to the carriage.

This time Wu Jin acted cleverly, holding the white and broken silver in his palm, seeing the coachman, he said: "Hey, let's go to Mount Wutai."

While the coachman was weighing the silver taels, a group of people followed closely behind, and scattered into several nearby carriages.

Wu Jin lay on the strings of the car and lifted the curtain to look out, glanced at it for a while and then sat back down, thinking to herself, it really wasn't that enemies didn't get together.She happened to know these Flying Sword Sect disciples, and she had just bullied them not long ago.Among them, there was a person who walked with his left foot heavy on his right foot and light on his lower plate, and it happened to be the one she beat down from the mountain ridge...

Wu Jin rubbed his nose angrily, lay down on the carriage and heard Yan Qimo laughing, "What's the matter? They know you?" Needless to say, she must be the enemy of this little girl again.

"Hmm..." The carriage began to move forward slowly, and the wheels bumped over some uneven gravels on the side of the road. Wu Jin trembled twice, and leaned crookedly on Yan Qimo's shoulder.

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia." She muttered.

When these people are in the mood of Wu Jin, they are the treasures and jokes to play with, but when they are in a slump, they become annoying troublemakers.

The weather was sweltering, and now Wu Jin had more important activities to attend to, so he didn't want to talk to them at all, so he pulled the curtain of the carriage tightly to cover the glare of the sun, and also simply covered the trouble.

Yan Qimo smiled: "It's nothing, they come to your door and I'll take care of it for you." Her words were both arrogant and disdainful.

Wu Jin raised the corners of his mouth, picked up the cattail fan he bought at the stall on the road just now, and fanned it, and sat with his back leaning against Yan Qimo's shoulder.

The carriage drove half-bumped and half-turbulently through the winding mountains. The road up Wutai Mountain was rugged, but the scenery was beautiful when it arrived in the mountains, and a lush green forest came into view.

"Brother, be careful." The disciples of the Flying Sword Sect next to him also got off the carriage in twos and threes.

Wu Jin lifted a corner of the car curtain to take a look, shook the bracelet, and a colorful Gu worm popped out. "Go."

Immediately there were several bang bang bangs, accompanied by fleeting exclamations and the interrupted sound of drawing a sword.

Then Wu Jin pulled Yan Qimo up with a smile, got out of the car and went to see the unconscious Feijian disciples all over the place.

"What are you looking at! Don't leave yet." Wu Jin glared at the coachmen next to him who were at a loss.As soon as the coachman was startled, he came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled on the reins with his hands that had nowhere to rest, and stepped on the stirrups to get on the cart.

"Wait--" Before he could get the oil on his feet, he was stopped by Wu Jin's voice again.

Those coachmen didn't want to stay, they wanted to leave but didn't dare to move, so they pulled the reins and stepped on half of the stirrups, and the generals froze in place.

Wu Jin rubbed his chin, swept around the group of people on the ground, dragged out two female disciples, one tall and one short, and pointed to the rest of the people on the ground: "You guys, take them back too." After speaking, she raised her eyes and said , "Hurry up!"

"Yes, yes." The coachman nodded in a hurry, two or three grabbed the hands and feet, dragged the people up, and stuffed them into the car in a panic, not caring about how the stunned disciples were stumbled and smashed their heads, so they hurriedly packed the car And people, whip away.

Yan Qimo approached slowly, lowered her eyebrows to look at her eyes, and frowned slightly: "Do you want to change this?"

Going to Mount Wutai to join in the fun, a place where so many decent and famous families gather, if the two of them stand in the crowd so aboveboard, they will inevitably be recognized.

Wu Jin was squatting on the ground, pulling the robes of the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect, and excitedly said: "Yes, it will be much more convenient for us to change into their clothes and go in, so we don't have to worry about being recognized!" There are indeed quite a lot of baskets poked outside.

"Can you not change it?" Yan Qimo glanced at it with disgust, seeing the two rough disciples' door robes, she resisted even more.

Wu Jin, who was talking vigorously, suddenly stopped, turned around, and said incredulously: "Why? Yan Qimo, don't you want to go?"