The Founder of Diabolism: 98 | Hate Twenty-first

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no popup, free to read!

Wei Wuxian took Wen Ning to the Guanyin Temple in the city. During the day, he and Lan Wangji explored a road. He planned to come back to investigate at night to crack the array in the temple and see what was suppressed. Can he help Jin Guangyao? Who knows him? As soon as I fell asleep, I woke up with something like that, and the plan was lost. At this time Wei Wuxian was unhappy and happened to look for the dark spot of Jin Guangyao.

The night is quiet, the lights are gone, and the gate of Guanyin Temple is closed. From the high walls, the courtyard was dark. But Wei Wuxian stepped on the wall in two steps without climbing on the eaves of the wall. He suddenly stopped and said, "No."

Wen Ning also settled, and whispered, "A boundary is set."

Wei Wuxian compared a gesture, they landed silently, left the door, turned to a corner on the back of Guanyin Temple, carefully climbed the wall, hidden behind a eaves beast, and then probed into the courtyard. Look away.

At this point, both of them are shocked.

The Guanyin Temple is brightly lit and full of people. Half are monks and half are monks wearing Venus snow wave robes. Two groups of people stood mixedly, both holding negative arrows and holding bows and pulling swords in their hands. They seemed to be guarding something, waiting for them, and occasionally whispering. It's just that the Guanyin Temple has special enchantments on all sides. From the streets outside the high wall, the Guanyin Temple looks dark and silent, and the lights and vocals inside it cannot be transmitted.

What makes Wu Wuxian surprised is not this enchantment, nor the monks and false monks, but the man in white standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen was not bound by any bondage, and even his saber and dongxiao cracked ice were worn around his waist, standing so peacefully among the crowd, and these monks and monks respected him even and promised Promise should be.

Wei Wuxian observed for a while and whispered to Wen Ning: "Hurry back to the inn and bring Han Guangjun right away!"

Wen Ning nodded and disappeared immediately. Wei Wuxian didn't see Jin Guangyao, I do n’t know if he is here, or if the Yinhu Run is in his hand, think for a moment, bite his finger, and send the **** fingertip to the waist lock pocket. . He wanted to seduce a few little ghosts and help him to call some evil things silently. Who knows, at this moment, a sound of dog barking came from the end of the long street outside the Guanyin Temple.

Wei Wuxian flew away on the spot.

He almost choked off the impulse to go straight to the clouds, cuddled and hugged the eaves on the wall, listening to the dog barking getting closer and closer, full of fear, he said involuntarily: "Help! Ah Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan can help! "

After reading it, it seemed as if I had taken a little bit of courage from this name, and then tried to force myself to calm down. Wei Wuxian eagerly hoped that this dog was an ownerless wild dog hurriedly, but unexpectedly, Tiangong was not beautiful, and a clear boy voice sounded in the bark of the dog, scolding: "Fairy, close me Mouth! Are you trying to wake the whole street up at midnight? "

Jin Ling!

Lan Xichen looked for a moment. Most of the monks in Lanling Jin's could hear the voice of Jin Ling, the young master, winking at each other and putting on a bow. Jin Ling's voice came very fast, and soon came to the gate of Guanyin Temple, and said, "Hush! Hush! Let me stew you again! ... Where are you taking me?"

Wei Wuxian's heart hung up in various fears: "Jin Ling, you unlucky child, don't leave !!!!"

Ke Jinling stopped walking outside the Guanyin Temple, and the fairy screamed, seeming to roam around the ground, picking soil and walls. Jin Lingqi said: "Is this here?"

A moment of silence, he knocked on the door and said, "Is anyone there!"

In the courtyard, all the monks are holding their breath, their arrows are on the strings, they are not directed in the direction of the gate, they seem to be waiting for instructions. Lan Xichen whispered: "Don't hurt him!"

His voice did not reach the enchantment of the Guanyin Temple, and the others did not relax their vigilance or drop their bows and arrows. Jin Ling also seemed to notice that something was wrong. Even if there were no vigil night watchers in the temple, he only shot the door loudly, and he could wake up when he slept, and there should be no movement at all. So he stopped talking outside the door. Wei Wuxian hadn't let down his breath at all, and suddenly, barking came from outside the wall, Jin Ling said angrily, "Hey, what are you running back to?"

Wei Wuxian is overjoyed: "Good fairy !!!!"

Jin Ling said: "Fairy! Come back! Damn!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Little ancestor, please go quickly with him !!! Please !!!!"

Who knew that a moment later, there was a sound of gray stone maggots falling in the air. Wei Wuxian hadn't figured out what was going on, but he was shocked, and suddenly he was in a cold sweat: "Well, this kid is climbing the wall!"

When Jin Ling came up, he saw the bow and arrow facing the courtyard and his pupils shrank. And a monk has probably never seen Jin Ling, or saved the determination of all the intruders, let go, and whistled out in the direction of Jin Ling!

Listening to the sharp sound of wind breaking, Wei Wuxian knew that the archer was a master. If he was hit by this arrow, Jin Ling must be pierced through his chest. There was only one thing he could block immediately. In anxiety, Wei Wuxi jumped up to the wall with an envy, threw his hand, and said, "Jin Ling runs!"

What he threw out was the bamboo flute that he had been carrying around after rebirth. The menacing flying arrow was blocked by it and shot in the wrong direction. The bamboo flute was also torn apart. Jin Ling's figure disappeared on the wall, it should be gone. However, the hiding position of Wei Wuxian was also exposed. Hundreds of feather arrows generally flew in. He crackled and shot the hedgehog that Wei Wuxian used to hide himself into a hedgehog. Wei Wuxian called for danger. None of these people have bad arrows, and cultivation is certainly not bad. Whether Jin Ling can escape successfully is still a question. He jumped down the wall, pinched his fingers for a whistle, and a voice sounded loudly behind his back, and laughed: "I advise Wei Young Master is best not to. There is nothing to crack the flute, if the finger or tongue is gone, then It's sad. "

Wei Wuxian immediately closed his hand and agreed: "What you said makes sense."

The humane: "Please?"

Wei Wuxian nodded and said, "Jin Zong is polite."

Jin Guangyao laughed: "It should."

They walked around a big bend casually and walked to the front of Guanyin Temple. Wei Wuxian was speechless for a while.

The already gate of Guanyin Temple was opened, and Jin Ling did not escape. He was pointed at by several monks with swords. Looking at them, hesitated for a moment, but first called out: "Little uncle."

Jin Guangyao said, "Hello, Aling."

The author has something to say: I already gave up the chapter number and comment on the right. . .