The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Chapter 42 Under the Moon

The night light was pitch black, Wu Jin's eyes were wide open, and half of his head poked out from under the sentry post, looking at the two people who were fighting.

The majestic one with the thick back and waist, seems to have gathered all the vigor on the wooden knife, and the place where he walked quickly was like a gust of wind whistling past. It seemed rigid, but in fact what he did was just a bluff move. This bout has consumed most of his physical strength, and now there is only a thick, empty shell left.

For example, he bent his legs and leaped to the ground, slashing with force in the air, which looked like a fierce tiger leaping over the ravine, unstoppable, but in fact, the brave Qianjun was a mess of feathers, light and fluffy, and was stopped by the thinner horizontal knife, and then he used his skillful backhand With one pick, the tiger's wooden knife almost slipped and fell into the ravine.

Just as he was stepping back quickly, quickly dissipating his strength to stabilize his figure, the wooden knife in the other person's hand was already chasing in front of him, and he swiped the knife three times quickly like autumn leaves, splitting his body, pressing his shoulders, and sweeping his legs. Stepping back step by step, the wolf responded in embarrassment.

In the last move, the edge of the blade was raised, and it was about to touch the tip of his throat. The man knew that there was no way to retreat, so he immediately raised the knife with his hand, and pushed it forward, trying to block the momentum of the knife flying upwards.

The edges of the two narrow-backed knives shaved from wood are round and thick, and there are still fine hairs left on them.Blunt weapons have no edge, and when they collide together, there is no fierce friction sound like that of blades meeting.

There is only a heavy muffled sound of "dang".However, a wooden knife snapped in response, and half of the tip of the knife was thrown out with the force of an earth crash, hitting the ground far away, and instantly disappeared into the night, mixed into a pile of broken copper and iron next to it, making it impossible for people to find it .

The man with the thick back sighed in amazement, threw the half of the useless wood behind him, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said a few words of admiration.

Wu Jin was in a trance, and she didn't hear exactly what she said, but she knew it must be a compliment, because the one who broke the knife answered with a smile on the side: "How can it be, it's not just me Credit, these days I always bothered my brother to come out to practice kung fu with me in the middle of the night, and I still owed my elder brother to take care of me."

The two brothers chatted and laughed along the way, one praised and the other thanked, and chattered for a long time, and finally the voice and shadow disappeared into the night at the end of the road.

After the two of them walked away, Wu Jin moved his whole body out, looked around with his small head, and after confirming that there was no one around, he crept forward a few steps and picked up the half-cut wooden knife that the big man had broken off just now.

He looks like a little fox with a guilty conscience, but the jumping and jumping is quite cute.

Yan Qimo walked to her side, and involuntarily put her eyes on the broken wooden knife. Seeing that the broken part of the wooden knife was in a straight line, it seemed that it was chopped off in one go, and the whole body was severed.

Wu Jin picked up another intact wooden knife and broke it with his hands. It was made of exactly the same material as the broken knife, but this one was indeed intact.She turned her head sideways, looked at Yan Qimo and blinked her eyes: "I didn't expect this little thief who practices every night to be quite powerful."

Didn't Wen Hong also boast that he worked hard day and night, why is he so different from others?It must be that I was lazy, and I turned my head to blame others.

The two wandered around the remote and dilapidated watchtower for a few times, and after finding that there was really nothing worth exploring, they changed directions to look for the warehouse in the village.

pity……

I originally thought that there would be some special signs for the warehouse, or that it would be a densely guarded and densely populated place, but I didn’t expect that the night in this stockade is the same everywhere, with a few brick-walled houses, a few old locust trees, and a section of the roadside lit by a lamp. The bonfire platform and the bandits on night watch are also arranged evenly everywhere.There is no place where the scenery is abrupt, and through the thick blue tiles and adobe bricks, it is impossible to see clearly what is hidden in the house.

Wu Jin was jumping up and down like a monkey, and his lightness skills made him extremely light. He avoided the sparse guards, and excitedly went to the window of the house, and looked inside through the crack of the window.

Unexpectedly, it was a bad start, when she passed by an adobe-brick bungalow, she vaguely heard chattering voices inside, and there was still a faint candle light shining by the window, she thought it was a boring warehouse in the middle of the night Standing on guard, he hurriedly leaned over to peek through the half-covered window.

Unexpectedly, the stab in front of my eyes turned out to be an ordinary bedroom, and inside was a big man who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and fumbled for a cold shower!He was still talking to himself and working hard, and was about to turn around when he was naked and took a wipe.

"Ah!" Scared, Wu Jin almost cried out, quickly raised her little hand to cover her mouth, and looked at Yan Qimo apologetically.

Fortunately, the man kept talking to himself, and didn't notice the fleeting sound of surprise outside the window.

Wu Jin fled the place in a panic, and found a big tree, her legs went limp, and her buttocks slumped on the ground.

Yan Qimo sat cross-legged next to her, saw her wipe away her sweat, and asked aloud, "Tired?" The little monkey danced for most of the night, his face was flushed, and there were still drops of sweat on his neck that were about to merge into beads.

Yan Qimo didn't think about anything, she raised her hand subconsciously, stretched out her fingers and wiped off the sweat that was about to fall on her neck.

There were still chirping insects under the tree, and they sounded very rhythmically. Wu Jin ignored it, took a deep breath and let it out again. The moonlight penetrated the sparse branches, sifting through With the silver light like breaking waves, Wu Jin's petite body seems to be sitting lightly on the Milky Way, and in the black eyes are the stars in the river.