The Devil is My White Moonlight

Gu Qingqiao and Mu Xiyun looked at each other, and praised: "News about Nanwang Haoling!"

Canaan squinted at him and said, "You think I just got the news? Do you know why Lan Jing'er's body disappeared back then?"

"Could it be you?" Gu Qingqiao asked in surprise.

"Oh, it's me." Canaan sighed, "I've been regretting it for so many years. If I could have arrived earlier, would Jing'er have been saved? Maybe not so many things would have happened in the future. "He paused, and then said: "But because I brought back Lan Jinger, Asabo has respected my Southern Demon Territory for decades. Although there are often frictions, there are often thunder and rain, nothing serious attempt."

"Then you can count on him," Zhang Jinjin asked, "Why did you go to such lengths to save Qingqiao?"

Canaan's eyes once again turned to Gu Qingqiao, "Bringing back Lan Jing'er is a personal relationship. The friction between the north and the south is related to the safety of the people on both sides. How dare we maintain it with personal feelings? There is also a thousand-year agreement, which can also be used." The great event of losing lives is not a trifling matter."

Everyone nodded silently, and Mu Xiyun asked, "When will the seal of the Millennium Covenant need to be strengthened? I wonder if there is any need for help besides Qingqiao?"

Canaan replied: "The thousand-year covenant requires the power of the three tribes of humans, demons, and demons. You can't do it with the human race!"

Nan Mo's words were extremely straightforward, but it made Mu Xiyun stunned for a moment, and then heard Canaan say again: "You are a human soul attached to things, and you do not belong to any of the three races of human, demon, and demon. But the jade fetus and lingmei in your body are innate fetishes with divine power. If you can go with them, you should be more confident. Speaking of demons, I think the little demon king of the demon clan will enter the city soon, so he must will come to you."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and said with a smile: "It's getting late, I'll go back, if you want to know anything else, just go to the small courtyard behind the manor and find me."

Canaan stretched and walked out of the hall slowly.

Seeing the doubts on the faces of the two, Zhang Jinjin said with a wry smile: "When you arrive in the desert, it is equivalent to entering the Southern Demon Realm. The Golden Pavilion here belongs to him, not to me."

What he said made everyone laugh.Gu Qingqiao pulled Mu Xiyun up: "Go out for a walk?"

Zhang Jingui was busy with personnel affairs, so he casually introduced the famous shops in the lower city to the two, then turned and went back to the room, the two held hands, joining the flow of people on the street.

Crescent City at night is unique.

I don't know if it's because the scenery of the desert is too monotonous. The people of the desert especially like bright colors, and they don't even want to let them go at night. The pavilions, pavilions, tree trunks and flower branches of Crescent City, and even the flagpoles are all destroyed by night. Hang up colorful lanterns.The colorful light illuminates the pedestrians going to the market in colorful colors, which undoubtedly reveals the enthusiasm of the people in the desert.

In this place far away from the Central Plains, there are all kinds of people. Even if two men are walking on the street holding hands, no one will take a second look.

The burnt aroma of barbecue came, Gu Qingqiao said with a smile: "This is desert-style roast lamb. Red willow branches are used to wrap the meat, roasted over charcoal fire, and sprinkled with desert-specific seasoning. It is very delicious." He pulled Following Mu Xiyun to a stall, he ordered twenty skewers of red willow barbecue. Someone sighed, "I was greedy when I was a child. Every evening, the smell of barbecue in the market came from afar, and I sat on the threshold and kept eating. I swallow my saliva. My mother sometimes brings me a bunch of food to relieve my cravings..."

Seeing his fascinated face, Mu Xiyun stuffed the barbecue that had just been served into his hand, and said, "I didn't eat it when I was young, but now I can eat to my full. It's pretty good, not a loss."

Gu Qingqiao chuckled: "Yes, it's not a loss. I was a small slave when I left here, but now I can return home with my daughter-in-law in fine clothes. I really made a lot of money."

Mu Xiyun kicked him under the table, picked up the barbecue and bit it, it was really delicious.

The two wiped out all the meat skewers in a short while, Gu Qingqiao patted his stomach: "Go, let's go shopping and see what else is delicious!"

Just as the two were about to get up, suddenly, a strange cry came from the air.

""Jie, Jie Jie," the ear-piercing cry seemed a little flustered, as the huge wings flew across the sky, it turned out to be a few iron-winged chanterelles!

The two immediately took precautions, those iron wings flew over the long street, as if they had found their target, they immediately swooped down, but they were not as vicious as they had seen before, instead they flew crookedly in panic. It is crooked, as if it will fall down if you are not careful.

The people on the long street panicked, screaming loudly and fleeing with their heads in their hands. After a while, all the people on the street fled.

Gu Qingqiao pulled Mu Xiyun, and hid sideways under the eaves of a small building, watching those big birds calmly.

Suddenly, Mu Xiyun didn't know what she saw, she unfolded her movements, and swept towards the direction where the iron wings landed.

The big bird flew staggeringly, its body tilted badly, and when it was about to land, it couldn't hold on anymore, drew an arc in the air, and turned upside down.

A small figure fell from mid-air, and Mu Xiyun jumped up and grabbed it in his hand.

When Gu Qingqiao caught up, Mu Xiyun was falling from the sky.

"This is..." Gu Qingqiao stepped forward to check, and a small face appeared in Mu Xiyun's arms.

"Tiger!?"

The small body curled up together, and there were some bloodstains on the small face. It was the little boy they had met in Lingshan.

Gu Qingqiao took the tiger, and Mu Xiyun stretched out her hand to pinch the boy's wrist, felt her pulse calmly, and said with a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there is no serious injury on my body, it is probably because I was frightened and overtired, sleep It’ll be much better once you sleep.”

The two of them went straight back to the Golden Pavilion without further delay.

As soon as Gu Qingqiao put Huzi on the bed, he saw his eyelashes trembling slightly, and gradually woke up.

Suddenly aware of someone beside him, Hu Zi turned over and rolled to the side of the bed, his hand flickering.

Gu Qingqiao intentionally probed, and stretched out his hand in front of him, Huzi's figure trembled slightly, and countless lights and shadows were separated in an instant, making it impossible to distinguish which one was real and which one was fake.

Immediately afterwards, a big ax suddenly took shape in his hand, and the little man straightened up, and he had grown a lot taller, turning into a boy.The young man held an ax in both hands, shouted loudly, and struck down with the long axe. Mu Xiyun clearly felt that not only the air, but even the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth were split by his axe, and rolled away to both sides.

"Tiger! Don't move, it's us!" Mu Xiyun yelled.

The young man turned a deaf ear and continued to chop with his axe.

Gu Qingqiao originally only wanted to make a joke with him, but he didn't expect to provoke such a big reaction. He was preempted for a while, so he could only see his tricks.

"Ding Ding" sounded twice, Gu Qingqiao's double knives blocked the blow of the ax blade, but the ax was so powerful that he could only block it for a while, under the power of the giant axe, the two knives could not be used at all.He simply discarded the two sabers, turned over and came to the courtyard.

"Tiger" followed like a shadow, and rushed out of the room holding an axe.

With a shake of his hands, a silver spear appeared in Gu Qingqiao's hand.He held the gun tightly with both hands, turned around and stabbed in the direction of the young man.

The ax and the spear clashed, a string of sparks splashed, Gu Qingqiao was used to using two knives, but now that he had a silver spear in his hand, he couldn't fight close to each other, so he had to open and close, using his strength, hoping that Huzi would wake up.After a few hundred moves, the attack of the giant ax slowed down, Gu Qingqiao did not pursue it, and still used the tip of the spear as a guide to consume his fighting power.

Finally, the huge ax could no longer be lifted after a blow, Huzi was exhausted, his hands rested on the handle of the axe, his face was flushed.

Mu Xiyun patted Gu Qingqiao on the shoulder, motioned him to rest, approached Huzi, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The young man raised his head, let go of the ax handle suddenly, and grabbed Mu Xiyun's hand. A whistle sounded from his mouth, and there was a strange sound in the air.

Just as Gu Qingqiao retracted his silver gun, a sudden change occurred, and several iron-winged mormorants suddenly appeared from the air, their huge wings fanned the dust all over the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.With a strong attack, those giant birds all rushed towards him, and their sharp beaks approached him in a blink of an eye.

Gu Qingqiao yelled and raised his spear, and swung out a piece of silver light. The spear was filled with spiritual power, and he drove away the strange birds one by one without waiting for contact. The giant birds seemed a little scared, and circled around him up and down Flapping its wings, it kept making strange noises, but it didn't dare to attack in close quarters.

This is not the case!

As early as in Beiyuan, when Gu Qingqiao fought against Iron Winged Morphants, he knew that these birds were ferocious by nature and would never give up until they achieved their goals.Back then, he managed to control a giant bird to fly towards the barrier of the high platform, and the three iron-winged cockroaches slammed into it without fear of life and death. How could there be such timidity now?

The noise of people sounded, and the staff of the Golden Pavilion poured into the small courtyard. For a moment, they all greeted the giant birds.

An iron-winged morant screamed, and the giant birds stopped fighting, flapping their wings and soaring into the sky, flying into the distance without looking back.

Gu Qingqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, put away the spear/spear, looked into the courtyard, but was suddenly taken aback.

Both Mu Xiyun and Hu Zi disappeared!

Gu Qingqiao went back to the house and searched around, then ran back to the courtyard.Zhang Jinjin stopped him and said, "What happened?"

Not caring about answering, Gu Qingqiao walked quickly to the place where the two were standing just now.

There was no sign of the two of them, but there was a dark thing lying on the ground.

That is the token of the Shadow Pavilion Killer!