Chapter 128 "Do you believe it?" (2 in 1)

A quarter of a second.

The sky lit up with a faint hint of fish belly white.

It is just before the moonlight fades and dawn is about to rise.

Shuzhou, Jiangjun Town, is built on the mountains.

If anyone is facing the mountains and looking towards Jiangjun Town at this moment, he will witness an extremely strange scene with his own eyes.

The bright moon is setting in the west, and the moonlight has just set on the other side of the mountain.

The "mountain shadow" that shouldn't be so obvious actually seems to have been magnified countless times, and the long "mountain shadow" is like a pot lid, covering Jiangjun Town with darkness.

Covered by the "mountain shadow", the entire town seemed to have become a "city of shadows" and Jun Buxiao's home ground.

The reason why the place for "capturing the stranger Feng Bei" was chosen here is that Jun Buxiao had already figured out the direction of the falling moon's shadow, and with the help of the terrain and weather, he maximized the thaumaturgic effect of his "shadow play".

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At this moment, in General Town, for Ye Weiyang's side, it can be said that the time, location, and people are all in their hands. Furthermore, Feng Bei, a foreigner who has always had no worries, suddenly became so interested in a strange and handsome man, as if

There was a missing hole in the stable dam, which made Feng Bei have concerns.

Feng Bei, who has scruples, seems to have a weakness. She is no longer invincible.

This is why for twenty years, Feng Bei has been serving in Ye Weiyang Middle School as "Shangxian San" without any problems, but today, twenty-one years later, Weiyang finally strikes out after twenty-one eve.

This is a once-in-a-decade opportunity!

No one knows that the ravens hovering throughout the land of Daqian are like the eyes of the "crow keeper". Although it is impossible for the crow keeper to see more clearly through the eyes of the raven, the Night Lord has already known

The existence of the macho man Zheng Shan has also been paying attention to the direction of Feng Bei and his party after entering Shuzhou.

Jun Buxiao, who took full advantage of his "home field advantage", let the "shadow" cover the whole city.

Nowadays, the high shadow wall cut out by Jun Buxiao in the city is divided into independent spaces.

When Zheng Xiu fought against the two Ye Weiyang in December.

Feng Bei, Chu Su Su, and Dou Xie were assigned to one group.

Not far away is Chu Susu's "orphanage". This is obviously not a coincidence, but intentional.

Feng Bei didn't know about Jun Buxiao's "shadow play" magic.

But that's not important.

Feng Bei never bothers to think about the opponent's thaumaturgy. Firstly, it's not necessary. Secondly, it's still unnecessary.

If one slap can't solve the problem, give it two slaps.

Always like this.

Feng Bei calmly took off his black silk gloves and threw them at his feet.

"As expected of Feng Bei, a foreigner. He is always calm and unhurried. Tsk tsk..."

Xu Shu seemed to have forgotten that he was kneeling in front of Feng Bei to beg for mercy. At this moment, he smiled sneer, shook the heavy sword on his shoulder, and shook off the thick blood-stained gauze.

The edge of the epee is cast with sharp teeth like sharp edges. It is more like a saw than a knife.

"Void rat?"

Along the way, Feng Bei and Zheng Xiu had long suspected that Xu Shu was a mole. At this moment, something unexpected happened in the general town. Xu Shu showed his weapon. Feng Bei understood and nodded: "It is indeed you."

Chu Susu was stunned for a moment behind Feng Bei, then gritted her teeth and said angrily: "It's you!"

With Xu Shu's cruel and ruthless expression, even if he turned into ashes and scattered them all over the floor, Chu Susu could still put them back.

Xushu's face was sinister, and deep hidden hatred and greed flashed in the depths of his eyes. He didn't even look at Chu Susu, his eyes were fixed on Feng Bei, and he chuckled: "It's me. But, it's not just me.

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One by one, the orphans walked out of the door one after another with dull eyes and weird stiff smiles on their faces, like zombies.

Ding!

The crisp ringtone breaks the dead silence.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.

"Come, come, come, don't be in a hurry, line up, everyone has a share, and no one is in vain."

Except for Chu Susu, the other fifteen orphans walked out in a daze and stood in a line obediently.

The person walking at the end was suddenly dressed in black clothes with cloud sleeves, and a black iron wooden order was hung around his waist. The three words "Xiaxian Lu" were engraved on a prominent position on it. And hanging with the black iron wooden order, there were two more.

The exquisitely crafted bells, as the string is lowered, the two bells touch the waistband, making a crisp sound of tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, which is particularly eye-catching.

"No!"

Seeing the orphans who were brothers and sisters with him, sharing the joys and sorrows with him, turned into this weird look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his chest ached. But Dou Hao had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Chu Susu who was about to rush forward, and lowered his voice and said: "Be careful.

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Chu Susu slapped Dou Xie's hand away in disgust, turned around, glared, and said angrily: "You guys are in the same group!"

Dou Xie opened his mouth with a look of astonishment, but was speechless and found it difficult to refute.

Whether it's in terms of their clothes or their positions, they are indeed in the same group.

Both belong to Ye Weiyang.

But why?

At this moment, even if Dou Xie scratched his scalp, he couldn't figure out what happened to lead to such a strange confrontation scene.

Feng Bei shook his long sleeves and blocked his arms in front of Chu Susu and Dou Xie. He was about to say something. But in an instant, Feng Bei's words came to his lips, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he quickly glanced at the nervous Dou Xie from the corner of his eye.

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Everyone has their own reasons for entering Ye Weiyang.

Feng Bei doesn't know other people's reasons, doesn't care, and doesn't care.

But her reason has always been to find Zheng Shan, who disappeared in Baili Village twenty years ago.

If you want to find Zheng Shan in the huge crowd, joining Ye Weiyang and relying on Ye Weiyang's intelligence is undoubtedly the fastest way.

Now, she found it.

The moment Feng Bei reunited with Zheng Shan, she lost the reason to stay in Ye Weiyang.

She knew from the beginning that the Night Lord did not trust her, and Feng Bei always said to herself in the dead of night: It doesn't matter, because she has never surrendered her trust.

She knew that sooner or later she would leave Ye Weiyang.

What Feng Bei didn't expect was that this day would come so suddenly.

"It's okay, you guys, stand farther away."

Feng Bei smiled in relief. At this point, talking about "trust" or "distrust" can no longer change anything.

Instead, she felt as if a big stone had fallen to the ground in her heart.

"This is our first meeting, so I'm a little nervous."

I saw the newcomer Xia Xian Lu, who seemed a bit reserved in front of Feng Bei. He adjusted his clothes with his right hand and his face straightened: "Ye Weiyang, Xia Xian Lu..."

But this serious look did not last for a few seconds. The man with short hair and a messy chin suddenly touched his hair, looked attentively, looked away and said with a smile: "I was promoted from Night Guard to Xiaxianlu not long ago.

, Lord Shangxuan San may not know me, but it doesn’t matter, I heard about Lord Shangxuan San’s deeds countless times when I was at Night Guard.”

"Some people say that Master Shangxian San has a world-shaking horror hidden in his hands. Once his gloves are taken off, a hundred thousand people in a city will be killed, and no chickens or dogs will be left alive. I once heard that Master Shangxian used his own power to massacre 100,000 people in a city ten years ago.

He built a town, hey, I don’t know if it’s true or not? I’ve even heard of it…”

The other party talked happily about "The Legend of Fengbei Massacre". Fengbei listened patiently to two paragraphs. On the third paragraph, he frowned slightly and interrupted the other party: "It's fake."

"Oh..." Lu Xian's beaming expression suddenly dropped, full of disappointment: "It turns out it's a fake..."

"Xiaxian Lu... Sir!" Xushu obviously has a lower status than Xiaxian Lu, but this "newcomer" who just took the position not long ago was promoted from Night Guard to December. It was difficult for Xushu to feel respectful in his heart.

Waves of dissatisfaction welled up in his heart, he gritted his teeth and shouted, then he cupped his hands towards Xia Xian Lu Gong: "Don't forget the business!"

"Look at how anxious you are, no wonder you're so incompetent." The man muttered in a low voice, but the "quiet voice" was so loud that even Dou Xie, who was standing farthest away, could clearly hear it, and Xu Shu's face darkened instantly.

Xia Xian Lu coughed twice, stretched out his hands, palms facing Feng Bei.

"Zhou Bazhi, as the name suggests, Zhou Bazhi has only eight fingers. He is not very talented and has never been good at fighting. However, he was appreciated by the Night Lord and accidentally became the lower string." Zhou Bazhi flipped his palms with his palms.

The back seemed to tell Feng Bei that he had nothing hidden in his hands.

Zhou Bazhi's two hands were missing a thumb on one hand and an index finger on the other. After fully displaying his hands, he smiled and said: "I was ignorant when I was young, and my enemies chopped off two of my fingers, so I am even more indifferent now."

I like to fight and kill. Master Shang Xian San, don’t think too much about it. I have been ordered to come to Shuzhou this time, just to convey a few words to Master Shang Xian San on behalf of the Night Master. There is absolutely no malice."

Xu Shu clenched his teeth. As he said not long ago, the thaumaturge obeyed the restrictions and rules and hid in the city. Xu Shu only knew that the Night Lord had sent a new "Xiaxian Lu".

Although he has the characteristics of "root finger", Xu Shu doesn't know the specific path he takes or the skills of his palm.

Now that Xu Shu, who saw that Ba Zhi was not following common sense this week and had already revealed his weapons and was preparing to avenge the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, his patience was gradually worn away and he was about to have an attack.
To be continued...