Hibiscus Moon

In the early morning, the cicadas are singing, the eastern sun is reborn, and the sun is shining brightly. The blurred light and shadow are all over the lush forest and bamboo.

Suddenly a sharp sound came out of nowhere, like a sharp sword piercing the void, or like a hurricane passing through time, it was endless, murderous, and immediately frightened countless birds, even the cicadas stopped the noise, and the breeze also Weak and eerily silent.

After that sharp sound, a stream of blood sprinkled on the emerald green bamboo pole followed. The slain man looked at the deadly blood hole in his chest in disbelief, until he fell down, his eyes looked at the condescending indifferent The face, the suspicious eyes slowly turned into compassion, and he still did not rest in peace even to death.

The indifferent man only glanced at him, then moved away, and glanced at the dozens of gray-clothed men surrounding him, his cold eyes fell on everyone as if they were real, which made one feel chilling.

"Please return the southern guards to the Acacia Tower!" The men in gray said in unison, and some of them showed concern and bewilderment.

The corners of the surrounded young man's indifferent mouth were slightly upturned, and against the background of a black mole in the corner of his eye that seemed to be crying silently, his somewhat handsome face looked even more strange and indifferent.

He just stood silently, standing alone like a green bamboo, revealing indifference and loneliness.

One of the gray-clothed men took a few steps forward, looking at him with familiar and strange eyes: "Nanpu, is that you?"

The young man named Nan Pu glanced at him, but remained silent.

The man in gray said again: "You have always been kind-hearted and gentle, how could you become so cruel and ruthless overnight? Although Xiao Qi is not very close to you, they are also from the same family who grew up together, how could you accept him without mercy? His life! What happened between you, you and the landlord?"

But Nan Pu walked forward as if he didn't hear what he said, those men in gray immediately blocked him with their swords, and the man in gray said again: "Go back, do we have to fight to the death?"

"Either get out of the way, or be the same as him." Nan Pu said a few simple words, and his eyes fell on the corpse he had shot through the heart just now.

The man in gray was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes turned cold instantly: "Since you are determined to leave, then we will not show mercy!"

After the words fell, gray shadows overlapped and scatter, and sword lights shot up everywhere, all rushing towards the independent and indifferent young man in black in the middle.

The leaves fell for thousands of miles, and the sword light was cold.

It's just that those gray-clothed men left room for it, and seemed to want to capture him alive, but the young man named Nan Pu's skill was much higher than theirs, and he was merciless in his strikes, full of murderous intentions everywhere, seeking to take people's lives.

The blood light suddenly appeared, and it fell on countless green bamboos, and the fallen leaves were flying, and the soul returned to Lihentian again!For a moment, there was the sound of swords and screams, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the gray-clothed men were killed or injured.The rest of the gray-clothed men glanced at each other, and they all understood the meaning, and when they bullied themselves away, they turned out to be relentless swordsmanship, and all their moves aimed at the vital points.

The young man in black fought against the crowd with one opponent, showing a little difficulty. The two sides fought for a long time. Suddenly, the young man's sword flashed, and his murderous intent surged. The sword obviously didn't meet anyone, but those gray-clothed men who were chasing after him flew to the ground as if they had been severely injured, and their chests were already dripping with blood.

It turns out that in the realm of swordsmanship, one can injure a person's life with just sword energy!

The man in gray was killed or injured, but the young man was about to leave without even looking, stepping on the blood and withered leaves all over the ground.

"Nampo!"

The gray-clothed man who spoke earlier covered his blood-drenched chest with one hand and shouted at the back: "Are you really cold-hearted, and don't care about the previous affection at all?"

The young man turned his head and looked at the corpses all over the ground. The blood spilled on the withered yellow leaves seemed to be blooming flowers. The strong smell of blood filled the whole bamboo forest, which made him feel at ease.

He said: "Love makes people cowardly, and intentions make people heartbroken. What's the use of affection?"

The frost-like voice pierced through the breeze, pierced through stones with dripping water, and passed through the strong smell of blood, which chilled people's hearts.

The last hope in the eyes of the gray-clothed man gradually dimmed, and he was in a quiet trance. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and shouted: "Don't you want it anymore! After paying so much, you get nothing! Is it worth it? Really don't want it!" Already! Don’t you want it anymore?”

That voice was hysterical with a little madness and deep sadness.

However, the person who went away didn't seem to hear it, and there was nothing that could stop him from leaving.

The strong bloody smell gradually faded away, and the surrounding green bamboo forest exuded a faint fragrance. The slender bamboo leaves rolled down shiningly, passing through the golden sunlight leaking through the mottled spots, and the roar behind him was inaudible, like a desperate gasp.

Nanpu stopped in his tracks, his frosty eyes fell on the young man blocking the way with displeasure.

The young man was dressed in white clothes like snow, his face was like the bright moon, he was handsome and elegant, his beautiful eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and he was smiling at him innocently without any impurities.

The boy said: "I like your way of killing people very much, I want to go with you."

Nan Pu frowned, but didn't say a word, changed direction and rushed away.

The young man followed behind him and said to himself: "I think you are also a cruel and ruthless person, which is quite to my liking. My name is Buyue, and I am the leader of the Demon Sect, which is called the leader of the Demon Sect in today's martial arts. I have killed countless people. Hehe, there are also countless flowers. There are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes who want to crush me, but few of them know me. Today, in the bamboo forest, I saw my brother killing people so neatly and ruthlessly. It is fate that God can let us meet. If we don’t Make friends... hey, don't go so fast!"

This person is naturally Buyue, the real Buyue, the young man's bones have not yet fully grown, his brows are more handsome than before, and his frown and smile are full of brilliance, saying no The most romantic, really is a romantic body, romantic bones!

It's strange to say that since that night, after the always serious Master Xia was "loved" by him wantonly, he turned back into a man inexplicably. This made him both happy and worried. Will turn back into that neither male nor female demon.

However, his life is only a few decades, and he has left all his troubles behind.

Buyue chattered endlessly behind Nanpu, but the man neither chased him nor paid attention to him, he made more progress, and even got close to talking, followed Nanpu out of the bamboo forest and on the official road.

Then, they all stopped.

Although it is an official road here, there are dense forests, and there are no villages or shops in front of it. Even the sunlight is tightly blocked, and there is not much that shines through. The shadows of the trees are whirling, the wind is gusty, and the whole official road is too gloomy. Covering people's eyes and ears is a good place to kill, set fire, rob and block the way.

For example, there is one in front of you.

There are countless corpses lying beside a luxurious carriage, and a group of men in black are very busy. Some search for things from the corpses, some drag the corpses away, and some are burying the blood on the ground. The division of labor and cooperation, the movements are skillful .

It's just that two people suddenly appeared from the bamboo forest, as if the flow of time stopped for a moment, their movements froze in mid-air, they looked at each other, and the surroundings were silent.

Nanpu took a step forward, another step, without looking sideways, his face was still as cold as ice, walking along this official road, it was like looking at flowers in a garden, the years were quiet, and he turned a blind eye to the bloodstains of the corpses under his feet.

Buyue continued his chatter, with an innocent and cheerful smile on his pretty face, but what he said was a lecherous wolf, unsightly, as if he didn't see what was happening around him.

As the man in black approached, the muscles under the black clothes became more and more tense, and his whole body assumed an attacking posture, waiting for the opportunity.

Then, one of the two people who walked by had a frosty face and did not look sideways, while the other chattered like a blind man, disdaining to look at them.

The man in black maintained the highest level of vigilance, motionless, quietly watching them gradually walk away through this bloody land, and suddenly a crow flew by in the sky, screaming, so quiet.

After passing by the group of men in black, Buyue suddenly approached Nanpu, blinked her eyes, and said, "Brother Nan, the journey is difficult, why don't we get a carriage?"

Nanpu finally heard Buyue's words, he stopped, paused, and said a word slowly.

"it is good."

The two turned around at the same time, and a gust of wind blew by, rolling up a few fallen leaves.

The men in black who had just breathed a sigh of relief froze suddenly, and saw that the two men had handsome faces and flirtatious postures, but they had gloomy eyes, one with a smile on their lips, and the other with an expressionless face, like ghosts coming to seduce souls from the underworld, One black and one white impermanent ghost.

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