Moonshine is good.
Dense iron thorns pierced the moon's sky, like the stiff middle fingers of countless dead people.
In the land of Western Xinjiang, Gengjin's vitality is particularly strong.
The weather is bitter and cold, which is the best environment for the growth of iron thorns.
Under the moonlight, you can hear the sound of crackling and crisping, which is the Gengjin vitality cast layer by layer in the core of the iron thorn, fusing the cold qi, making the iron thorn harder and more flexible.
A man in black walked on the ridge, he was cloaked, and only his slightly reddened eyes could be seen in the moonlight.
Like a ghost from hell, the man in black walked forward step by step with heavy steps.
He raised his hand from time to time, and the wine gourd in his hand was fragrant, and the aroma of wine wafted out more than ten zhang away in the night wind.
Several sturdy men wearing special magic robes and hiding in the iron thorn field squinted their eyes and looked at the black-clothed people who came step by step with gloomy faces.
"Up" When the man in black walked in front of them, several fierce men hiding in the iron thorn field jumped up at the same time, and their hands were like vices, and they were fiercely buckled on the neck, wrists, and ankles of the man in black.
They struck like lightning, pulled out the ropes that flowed in light, and tied the man in black to a strong knot.
"Stinky boy, it's definitely not a good thing to wander around here in the middle of the night."
"Go back with us obediently, and tell you what you are doing in Yangshui Town."
The man in black did not move and let these men tie himself up like a dumpling, his eyes looked at the full moon in the sky, and his voice was extremely dry.
"Today, a horse-drawn carriage entered Yangshui Town."
"They are the disciples of the Law Sect's Torture Palace."
"You guys, idiots."
A series of popping sounds were heard, and the body of the man in black was like dough in a steamer.
Expand countless large and small blisters.
The first blister exploded, and a large amount of rancid pus splattered out, causing several sturdy men to hurriedly retreat.
One after the other the blisters exploded.
A good person turned into a puddle of rancid pus in just a few breaths.
Black and red pus quickly dissolved his clothes.
Even the wine gourd was melted into a wisp of green smoke with a sneer.
The poison in the pus is extremely great, the soil on the ridge is dissolved by the poisonous water, and in less than half a cup of tea, there is a large pit with a diameter of about two zhang on the ground, which is constantly emitting a pungent smell.
Several sturdy men stared at the big pit on the ground in amazement, and they glanced at each other, and someone hurriedly blew a delicate whistle made of bamboo leaves.
A shrill whistle like the chirping of an autumn insect quietly floated out, and soon spread seven or eight miles with the wind.
In the distance, a black shadow flew by on a dense iron thorn.
Although it was not yet mature, the tip of the Iron Thorn was already extremely sharp, far superior to ordinary swords.
But the black shadow floated in, and the tips of the toes tread the iron thorns, leaving no trace on the soles of the white boots.
"What's the matter?"
There were still more than a dozen zhang away, and the black shadow had already whispered a scolding.
"These days, you must be cautious, the ancestor will take all the directions tomorrow to order the Lord to worship the ancestors of the past dynasties, what is this" The black shadow fell to the ground, and his eyes widened as he watched as black smoke continued to rise from the ground.
A large pit that emits a compelling rancid smell.
Several men hurriedly knelt down on one knee and told everything they had just done.
The black shadow's body shook slightly, and he slapped his thigh hard.
"The disciples of the Vinaya Sect Torture Hall should be damned if they enter the city today.
What are they doing here?"
With a flicker, the black shadow flew towards Yangshui Town.
He floated out more than ten miles away after a few ups and downs, and his figure had already reached the moat bridge in Yangshui Town, a lonely sentry box in the snow.
He stretched out his hand and knocked on the window of the sentry box, and a lieutenant in the sentry box immediately opened the window, and the two whispered a few words to each other, and the mage opened the door of the sentry box without saying a word, spread his legs and ran away in Chaoyang Water Town.
The black shadow flickered, and a sharp whistle came out of its mouth.
Swift ran around the moat.
Far and near, in the iron thorn field, shadows and longing black shadows continue to appear.
They came in groups of three or five, under the cover of iron thorns.
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Cautiously searched into the distance.
Their reconnaissance line suddenly expanded outward for dozens of miles.
With Yangshui Town as the core, in the dozens of nearby villages under the jurisdiction of Yangshui Town, a large number of tamed domestic dogs, falcons, spirit mice, spirit sparrows and other birds and beasts have been dispatched, and they have suddenly turned into an invisible net, covering hundreds of miles around Yangshui Town.
Any unfamiliar face stepping into the confines of Yangshui Town will be immediately revealed.
In Yangshui Town, in the Tibetan Cui Pavilion, Mo Niangzi was lazily lying on a soft and comfortable couch, and two pretty little maids knelt at her feet, gently beating her calves.
A middle-aged man in a black robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and five long wisps of long beard fluttering, looked particularly elegant, standing by the window, quietly looking at the snow outside the window.
The Pavilion is still bustling, and the courtyard is full of men and women coming in and out, shouting and screaming.
"Mo'er, that Chen family's son, it's good" After a long time, the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Good, good, exactly the kind of people we like.
They are ambitious, they don't follow the rules, they don't respect the law, and they also have the qualifications and strength to be unruly, to disrespect the law. ” Mo Niangzi smiled softly, her eyes bent into crescent moon with laughter.
"The Chen family in Queensland, this time I came for the Iron Thorn.
If we can make this deal with them and make friends, we will not be afraid that they will escape from our hands in the future. ” The middle-aged man smiled softly, he frowned, and his fingers tapped lightly on the windowsill.
"You'll have to be careful and try a few more times."
"I have already broken into his sea of knowledge and directly tortured his soul, can I still make mistakes" Mo Niangzi frowned and complained unhappily.
"Who dares not to believe in our Mo'er's methods" The middle-aged man laughed gently, his eyes were like knives, and he glanced at the old store in Bafang opposite.
"It's just that we have to be careful and cautious, cautious and cautious."
"The dignified Queensland Chen family, if they really want to secretly purchase some iron thorns, how many of them can send them out, why bother to let their own son-in-law come forward" "The minions of the Vinaya are pervasive.
Treacherous and vicious, we still have to be a little more careful. ” Sighing softly, the middle-aged man shook his head a little regretfully.
"It's a pity.
It's a pity that King Naluo is actually a fellow believer.
A real pity" "If only I had known.
He hoarded iron thorns, and it was for that reason that we should have started earlier and saved him. ” "It's a pity, it's a real pity, the Red Flame Heavenly Dome Palace, this name, according to the classics passed down by the ancestors.
Back then, we still had a deep relationship.
Unexpectedly, some of them were reincarnated here, but no, no. ” Mo Niangzi groaned for a while, then stood up and stretched lazily.
"Okay, okay, I'll go and see our Second Young Master Chen Qianzhi again, and take a look.
What the hell is going on with him. ” "Well, I'm afraid the red spider lady hasn't finished so soon, I'll wait outside the door."
Mo Niangzi didn't know what to think.
Her little face suddenly flushed, and she stomped her foot lightly and laughed sneeringly.
"I see that Chen Ergongzi's body is also delicate and weak, and I don't know if he will be at the mercy of the Red Spider Niang a few times, will he be able to move around tomorrow?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, turned around, and lightly slapped his palm on the little face of the ink lady.
"Where did you learn the meat words, the Red Spider Niang, they are witches, and they have to go through this wine-colored battle in order to improve their cultivation."
"What is your identity, what is their identity, don't talk about this nonsense in the future.
If it is heard by the ancestors.
You're going to be reprimanded again. ” Mo Niangzi stuck out her tongue, and jumped on her tiptoes a few times disapprovingly.
She stamped her foot.
With a palm pressed into the corner of the room, a streamer flashed across the wall.
There was a small secret door open.
Mo Niangzi hummed a strange tune, a small song with a very different style from the Yuan 6 world, and happily ran into the secret door.
The secret door closed, the streamer flashed, and there was a complete wall, and outsiders could no longer see that there was a secret door here, and there was a secret passage leading to the old store in Bafang.
The middle-aged man laughed for a while, he put his hands behind his back, turned around, looked at the snowflakes that were falling one after another, and sighed leisurely.
"Luo Wangfu, it's a pity.
If he had known that he was the reincarnation of the Red Flame Heavenly Dome Palace, hey, if Luo Wang Huo Shura could also become a party commander, this would be really too useful to us. ” "Luo Wangfu, Luo Wangfu."
The middle-aged man shook his head in pain and sighed continuously.
After a tea time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a sturdy young man in a black tights burst in.
The middle-aged man's expression tightened, he turned around, stared at the young man, and whispered.
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"What's the matter?"
"The people of the Chen family in Queensland are disciples of the Law Sect's Punishment Palace."
In a few words, the sturdy young man said everything he said and did outside Yangshui Town just now, and the man in black who was acting strangely said and did everything.
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, he walked around the room a few times, and suddenly sneered extremely strangely.
"Interesting, interesting, is it in the Vinaya, does anyone want these little minions to die?"
"That man in black is clearly a dead man raised by some big families within the Law Sect."
"Tell the news with the dead, and want to kill people with a knife, so we slaughtered those boys" The sturdy young man lowered his head and asked in a sharp whisper.
"Lord, can you do it to them?"
"What did you do and what you want to do" The middle-aged man slapped the top of the crack young man's head, and there was a crisp snap, causing the crack young man to take a few steps back with his head in his arms, rubbing his scalp again and again, and it seemed that he was beaten very painfully.
"Lang Lang Qiankun, peaceful and prosperous, my Yangshui Town is a good civilian residence, if the disciples of his torture hall want to come, just come" "We did what we needed to do, we didn't do anything" to be continued “”: