The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Although not all the guests came today, many of them were directly or indirectly abused by Wu Jin, and they hated her so much that when they talked about this name, they all changed their faces of hatred.

Wu Jin didn't take it seriously, and nodded along with the crowd, also putting on a jealous expression.The crowd was full of shouts, accusations, angry and just remarks, one after another like a bombardment.

But Wu Jin kept staring at the dead body in the middle, she was thinking, how did Wen Xu die?

"Yes, everyone is right." When Tie Chubo's voice sounded again, everyone turned their attention to the cripple leader again. "Wu Jin, the demon girl, came out to do harm again. This time, not only the two Wen Zhuang owners, but also the 83 people of Luoxia Village were killed!"

Amid the uproar of the crowd, Tie Chubo ordered people to rewrap the bodies of Wen, Hong and Wenxu and carry them away. He said solemnly: "Nowadays, the demon girl has ulterior motives and wants to poison the martial arts. All heroes must take more precautions in the near future, so as not to accidentally encounter the demon girl. His poisonous hands." Sighing with regret, he continued, "It's a pity that Tie has no talent, so far he has not been able to put this demon girl to death and eliminate harm for the martial arts..."

Just as he was talking, suddenly a beam of light flashed under the scorching sun, and a few silkworm silk shot down from the roof and attacked the crowd.

The crowd dispersed in an instant, and each showed their weapons to resist.As for Wu Jin, she was almost astonished for a moment before avoiding it.

In addition to the sky silk, another sack was thrown from the roof, and when the sack fell to the ground, countless poisonous insects rushed out of it like leaping fish.All the guests rushed to chop with their swords, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

In this chaos, Yan Qimo narrowed her eyes dangerously and looked up at the roof, where a water-blue shadow stayed on it for a while, the sunlight reflected her sideways dress and bun, but did not clearly see her face and facial features.

This dress is what Wu Jin often wears, and Yan Qimo is very familiar with it.

The shadow flitted across the sky and left, leaving only the indignant shouts of wolves in the compound: "The witch! She will use such insidious tricks!", "Wu Jin, don't run away if you have the guts!"

At this time, there are so many people in the yard, each of them borrowed some courage from each other, but they could still shout a few words.

In fact, when Tie Chubo mentioned "eradicating the demon girl" just now, everyone already had some thoughts in their hearts. After all, no one wants to be oppressed by such a contemptuous evil cult.At this time, "Wu Jin" openly bullied them, and it was extremely rampant. Immediately, some people began to echo Tie Chu and said: "Leader! If there is anything that needs to be dispatched when we eradicate the demon girl in the future, the Jiang School is obliged!"

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed to have given a heavy hammer to the other hesitant guests, and they followed up to show their determination. It seemed that this time, everyone was going to fight against the enemy.

And this "enmity" is precisely Wu Jin.

Wu Jin noticed that the Jiang School disciple who was the first to speak was flushed, which seemed to be due to the hot weather, and his cheeks and Tanglu's chest were covered with sweat.His chest heaved violently, and he could even see the blood veins underneath being vigorously throbbing.

She withdrew her gaze, followed Daliu and said, "The Flying Sword Sect and the leader are in the same spirit." But she was thinking about something in her heart.

Unexpectedly, he became the public enemy of the martial arts again. This feeling...is really exciting.

Chapter 59

This urgent meeting of heroes quickly came to an end when everyone reached a unified decision to jointly defend against foreign enemies.

While packing things, Yan Qimo accidentally mentioned the blue shadow that appeared at the group meeting a few days ago, and asked Wu Jin for his opinion.

Wu Jin was packing the pastries that the worm liked for Xiao Tie, and said without thinking, "That means I've offended someone again."

"Who do you think it is?" Yan Qimo put a box of cloud cakes in the bag under Xiao Tie's small eyes looking joyfully at him.

"Hmm..." Wu Jin tilted his head and thought for a while, "Maybe it's the golden mask we met in Sister Shen's village. We broke his good deed. It's not surprising that he wants to kill me with a knife."

Yan Qimo nodded, with the same intention.

It's a pity that there were so many people that day, and it was difficult for the two of them to use their skills to catch up under the eyes of everyone, so that the fake "Wu Jin" escaped from under their noses.

"However," Wu Jin tied the burden and said with a sly smile, "There are not many guys in this martial arts world who have thunder and fire bombs."

The iron ball that Jin Mask threw when he escaped from the cottage that day was exactly Thunderbolt.This thing explodes when it's hot, and burns when it's on fire. It's a good thing for cover and escape, and ordinary people can't get it.

The implication is that this golden mask wants to get rid of them, and they can naturally follow the clues to find him.

Before Yan Qimo could answer anything, Wu Jin suddenly let go of the bag and grabbed the corner of the desk suddenly: "Oh!" Beads of sweat ooze out in an instant.

"Xiao Jin!" Yan Qimo was startled, and hurried to support her first, and then stretched out her hand to feel for the pulse, but nothing abnormal was found in the pulse.

Wu Jin gradually lost her strength, she felt her heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and she couldn't breathe. It was as if there were knives running in her blood, and countless sharp blades pierced her body, making her hold onto the table desk hand Also began to tremble weakly.

Wu Jin took a few breaths, but found that the pain in her body was becoming more and more unbearable, she curled up softly in Yan Qimo's arms, her voice intermittently sounded like a helpless little animal: "Yan Qimo, I'm in so much pain... so uncomfortable ..."