The Devil is My White Moonlight

That night, there was a light rain in the mountains, and the pattering raindrops hit the eaves, covering the ding-dong of the stream and the sound of footsteps approaching from far.A black shadow came from the lower reaches of the creek, jumped several times lightly, and approached Zhu Li's house quietly.

Zhu Li's house is not big, there is only one side room outside the main house, so it was vacated for the guests.

The black shadow lightly pierced the window paper, and looked into the room with his eyes stuck to the hole.There were two small beds in the room, two bunks on the floor, and the four figures were motionless, sleeping soundly.

Hei Ying carefully inserted a chimney into the room slowly, a wisp of green smoke emerged from the chimney, and a faint fragrance soon enveloped the room.

The sleeping incense produced by Linchun Pavilion is ignited with three times the volume, which can make people soft and sleepy.

After a stick of incense, the black shadow quietly summoned a sound-transmitting paper crane, and said a few words to the paper crane, and the paper crane turned into a spot of light and flew out of sight.

The mission was completed, and just as he was about to step back and join his companions, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Someone asked in a very affectionate tone: "Brother, you..."

"Ah..." Before the scream came out, it was covered back by a slender and powerful hand.Immediately, the black shadow tilted, and fainted under the sudden intrusion of a powerful spiritual flow.

Gu Qingqiao shrugged and made a helpless gesture, people in Baihua Valley really don't have a sense of humor.

The rain became heavier, and the four of them quietly walked out of Zhu Li's small courtyard, and a group of people rushed towards the lower reaches of the creek.

"Hey, Xiao Le!" Gu Qingqiao patted Qin Le on the shoulder: "You are not very happy!"

Qin Le looked down at the dagger in his hand, and whispered, "I don't like violence."

Gu Qingqiao smiled: "Since you have entered Lingshan, escaping is probably not the way to go. What's more, sometimes violence does not require you to hurt people, but to protect them."

Before Qin Le could answer, he had already passed Mu Xiyun like a shooting star and rushed into the rain.True Qi circulated by his side, bouncing all the raindrops away.The water droplets were shattered by the zhenqi and filled the air, as if they had cast a light mist on people.

Everyone in Baihua Valley heard the signal from their companions, and surrounded them with complacency. Before they could finish their complacency, they saw a figure roaring like a wolf into a flock of sheep.As soon as they met each other, the short knife flashed in the visitor's hand, and the two of them flew out and fell to the ground, unable to move.

It was because of Gu Qingqiao's mercy, when the short knife touched the body, he changed the straight thrust into a horizontal stroke.If they were really fighting for their lives, the two of them would have had their throats cut long ago.

The leader, Mr. Luo, shouted loudly, and the disciples hurriedly formed formation.But Gu Qingqiao will not give them a chance.The flying figure flickered in the crowd, as if showing off his skills to the extreme, before the sword array was formed, the disciples of Baihua Valley had all screamed and fell to the ground.

Gu Qingqiao wiped the rain off his face, and pushed Mu Xiyun back who had just walked out of the eaves. "It's raining, be careful of catching a cold!"

Luo Ziqi organized a sword formation just now, but before he stepped on the right position, he was slapped flying by Gu Qingqiao and landed in the stream.Seeing that the sword array had dissipated and all the disciples he had brought were lying on the ground unable to fight any more, he couldn't help feeling scared.

Before everyone noticed him, Luo Ziqi quietly climbed out of the stream and ran towards the woods beside the stream.

Zhu Yicheng raised his eyes and saw Luo Ziqi running wildly, and couldn't help shouting: "He ran away!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the figure that had just entered the dense forest shoot out again, followed by a cloak flying out of the air, and the silver ball at the tip of the cloak carried spiritual power, shooting straight down like a shooting star under the rain Come.

The ribbon is soft and the spiritual ball is exquisite. It seems that the cloak that only exists on the dancer's graceful stage is a killer weapon that even wild wolves are afraid of.

In the blink of an eye, the silver ball was in front of Luo Ziqi's eyes, he let out a scream, and sat down on the ground, his hands still on the ground and kept moving back.

With a twist of spiritual power on the cloak, the silver ball circled around Luo Ziqi's neck as if it had eyes, and pulled him straight up.

A girl in green appeared from the forest.

"Luo Qingwen, you bitch raised by a little woman, how dare you hurt me!" Luo Ziqi roared angrily.

"Who do you call a slut?" Zhu Yicheng rushed towards the edge of the forest the moment he saw the cloak, and when he heard Luo Ziqi's roar, he was furious and punched him on the forehead.

"Master Zhu, stop!" Luo Qingwen's crisp voice sounded: "This is a family matter of Baihuagu, please let me do it myself."

Zhu Yicheng put down his fist resentfully, but still stood aside worriedly.

"You also know that this is a family matter! Do you still think that you are from Baihua Valley?" Luo Ziqi said angrily, "Is this how you treat your Young Valley Master, your elder brother?"

"Brother..." Luo Qingwen walked up to Luo Ziqi, "I call you brother because of blood relationship. I can't get rid of this, but it doesn't mean that I agree with you."

"You, you colluded with outsiders to kill the disciples of Baihua Valley. Now that the evidence is solid, what else is there to say? What are you planning? Do you think that with your status, you can still compete with me for the position of the owner of Baihua Valley?"

"No," Luo Qingwen looked into Luo Ziqi's eyes, and said word by word: "I don't care about the position of Valley Master, I just want to return my mother's things."

"Your mother, haha, your mother," Luo Ziqi subconsciously stroked a red brocade bag on his waist, but said contemptuously, "Your mother is just a dancer from the Luo family who shamelessly climbed onto the master's bed." bed……"

As soon as the cloak moved, Luo Ziqi's neck was immediately tightened, and his face turned red.

"Take it out!" Luo Qingwen said angrily, "Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yicheng interrupted: "Don't get your hands dirty, I'll do it."

After speaking, he folded the fan and turned it, and the sharp fan bone immediately left a wound on Luo Ziqi's temple.

"Take it out, or your little boy face will bloom!"

Warm blood ran down his cheeks, Luo Ziqi stared at Zhu Yicheng fiercely, reached into his sleeve with trembling hands, took out a white embroidered pouch, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Cough, cough, cough," the cloak was loosened, Luo Ziqi bent over and coughed sharply, but there was a vicious smile like a poisonous snake on his face.

"Who cares about something belonging to a dancing girl and concubine!" Luo Ziqi threw the embroidered pouch on the ground, and while Luo Qingwen was distracted looking at the ground, he clapped his hands together, congealed a spirit ball, and slammed it fiercely The embroidery bag was smashed away.

The speed of the spirit ball was extremely fast, Luo Qingwen immediately rushed towards the embroidered pouch.The spirit ball burst into intense white light on the embroidered pouch.

Zhu Yicheng grabs at Luo Ziqi and gives the fan away, but Luo Ziqi has already rolled out.

Before he could stand up, he had already taken out the teleportation jade token, pressed both hands on the magic circle, and immediately became in a trance.In the dark night, Luo Ziqi's vicious voice came: "This matter is endless, let's wait and see!"

The white light dissipated, and where the embroidered pouch was, lay... half a charred fish.

Qin Le's voice came from behind: "I'm sorry, I really don't have anything else on me."

It's a pity that a fish can't stop the explosion of the spiritual power ball. There seems to be an attacking spell in the white satin embroidered pouch. The huge impact of spiritual power triggered the power of the spell. , mixed in the rainwater slurry, a mess.

Luo Qingwen stared blankly at the ground, she didn't know whether it was rain or tears, and slowly rolled down her cheeks.

"That..." Zhu Yicheng mumbled, "Don't be sad, see if this is what you want?"

Zhu Yicheng held a fan in his right hand to block the rain, and his left hand held a red embroidered pouch, which was exactly the one on Luo Ziqi's waist just now.

Luo Qingwen was in a daze for a while, as if in a dream, before she reached out and gently took the embroidered pouch.After a while, as if she had made up her mind, she opened the embroidery pouch.Inside, there is a jade jade.

The eyes of the green-clothed girl slowly lit up.

It was obviously rainy and desolate, but Zhu Yicheng felt a bright moon rising in front of his eyes, and the girl's smiling face lit up the night sky, making the falling raindrops extra cheerful.

At this time, Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao had sent the disciples of Baihua Valley back to the circle, but they didn't approach them, they stood side by side under the eaves and looked at them.

Luo Qingwen raised her head and glanced at Zhu Yicheng who was hesitant to speak.

Zhu Yicheng only knew that she was Miss Nine of Baihua Valley. After the conflict just now, he realized that Luo Qingwen's situation in Luo's family was not as good as people imagined.For a moment, curiosity about his life experience, anger at Luo Ziqi, pity for Luo Qingwen's sad tears and amazement on her smiling face all came to my heart, and the expressions on her face were also tangled up.

Luo Qingwen laughed softly: "Fool."

The fool laughed cheerfully, wiped the rainwater off his face, and invited: "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, so you can also go into the house and have a rest."

The girl walked towards the house with a smile on her face, and Zhu Yicheng quickly followed.

Qin Le was standing in the stream, but now he turned around and walked back, but gave a strange "Huh".

The stream that had just reached his waist now receded to his knees.The further you go into the stream, the water becomes shallower.

The entire creek is dwindling.

The stream receded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When Zhu Yicheng walked to the stream, the pebbles at the bottom of the stream had emerged from the water, and the stream disappeared, leaving only a dry river.Several big fish struggled in the puddles at the bottom of the stream.

"What's going on?" Zhu Yicheng and Qin Le looked at each other.

The figure flashed, and Mu Xiyun in the distance realized something was wrong, and ran to the stream together with Gu Qingqiao.A bad premonition came, and the two looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"No, I'm afraid there is a mountain torrent, hurry up and save people, gather at the mountain behind the village!" After Mu Xiyun finished speaking, she immediately rushed to Zhu Li's house.

The other four immediately ran to the nearest house upstream and downstream.