Chapter 1139: Shengxiang Villa

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-three chapters
Since the rejuvenation of the Valley, the night has been four, the entire Mozhao City lights gradually glory.
Zhang Xiaohuan’s hand stood in the air and did not release the gods. It only looked down on the naked eye.
I saw all the households in the city of Mochoo burning lights. The surrounding lights were reflected on the lake of Mochou Lake, and the night sky that was not revealed was even more than the real night sky. feel.
"Hey? Here... How is it so cold? Is there anything weird?" Zhang Xiaohua is admiring, suddenly found on the west side of Lake Mochou, there is a huge piece, black hole, no lights, with the lights around There is a difference in brilliance. If it is a weekday, Zhang Xiaohua may not care, but ... in the water cloud, Bai Yanqiu's palace is because there is no light at night, Zhang Xiaohua is easily identified, and thus get a lot of benefits! How can he not remember?
Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua released the knowledge and read the area again.
Then I frowned. This area is a huge manor, and I am close to Mochou Lake. Although most of the places are dark, there are no traces of people, but they still live around the manor. There are quite a few people, and there are also a lot of hard-wearing men around the manor, carrying lanterns and keeping them on duty.
"I am afraid that it is a manor of a bureaucrat..." Zhang Xiaohua’s thought has just risen, and another thought has risen: "Hey, the day came to this Mocho City with dreams, it seems... the dream is in the left hand of this manor. , this...will it be the sacred teaching in Mo Zhencheng..."
At this time, on the south side of the manor, where the wall is, a black shadow escaped from the manor in the manor, not far from behind, the two men in the strong clothes held a torch, and a steel knife was hand-carried. !
"Ha ha~" Zhang Xiaohua saw the black shadow in front of him. He didn't even laugh. "There are people who often break through the iron shoes. It's really true. The poor roads can't find you in Mosong City." Today is actually I met here!"
The black shadow in front of this is not the guy who is riding a windmill?
Seeing his escape, it seems to be familiar with this near terrain.
However, the two people chasing after him are obviously higher than the buddy. After the manor, they throw the torch and concentrate on chasing them. When Zhang Xiaohua flies behind them, the guy has been one by one. After being clipped in the middle!
"Youna thief, still not ready to slap?" A Chinese character smirked and shouted.
"Good guys are forgiving, the boy is just missing some silver. I want to keep things from your house, but... the kid didn't get anything. The two grandfathers have spared too little!" The guy still argued, though, eyes But it is everywhere, and the feet don’t stop.
"Hey, is it a normal thief to do so? Do you want to bully the uncle's eyes and see it!" A man angered.
The other man is also followed: "The Fragrant Village is famous in Mocho City, and there is not even a cellar around. Who believes in your words?"
Seeing is near, a man lifts a steel knife and smiles: "Since the brothers don't want to stop, then... the lord will give you blood first!"
However, just at the moment when the steel knife fell, I saw a black shadow falling from the sky, grabbing the back neck of the man, and gently mentioning that the man’s steel knife was lost, and the shadow did not stop, leaving the ground. About a foot, the body of the man in his hand, like a night eagle, is far away in the blink of an eye!
"This..." The two chasing men saw it, could not help but stunned, stopped, and looked at each other, all of them were full of glory!
"Big brother... I... I didn't read it wrong, is it... the person of the fairy road?"
"Brothers... No... No mistakes, it is." The other is also stuttering, shrinking neck: "Brother, hurry back, report the deacon to the deacon, this thief is not a person, not only me The scented incense villa, there is a fairy tales to meet... this thing... big hair!"
The two turned around and went faster than the previous chasing...
And said that the man, escaped from the dead, happy in his heart, in the midair, the night wind is slowly, almost suspected to be in a dream.
The buddy is also a sensation. I know that it is not appropriate to open it at this time. I only waited for the immortal descendant to fall from the sky and stop at a secluded place. This turned around and couldn’t look carefully, and the head went to worship, and the mouth called: "Xian Chang ...thank you for your help."
A few heads are offered.
"Hey~" The man sneered and didn't answer.
The buddy listened, and did not feel that he looked up and tried to test: "The disciple is... Qingyan makes the disciples of Mo Zhencheng. I don't know which elder is the elder in the league? Ah?"
This last amazed "ah" sound is the face of the coming person, not screaming.
I saw that the face is very young, only about sixteen years old, but the body is thin and long, taller than this guy, not exactly... I used to see it in the windmill...
In an instant, behind the guy is seeing sweat.
"How, recognize the poor road?" The person who came is Zhang Xiaohua, his eyes full of irony, said coldly.
"Xianchang...small...small eyes and no beads...I don't know..." The buddy was incoherent and didn't know what to say. Is this still used? I reported the situation of the wealthy family in this fairy family, and the means of Qing Yanling himself knew clearly. This fairy is always looking for it, why should he ask?
"The fairy is forgiving, the fairy is forgiving... This is the command of the Lord... The little is just acting on the order..." The buddy fell to the ground and pleaded.
"Your so-called master has already died in the poor road, you don't have to climb.... The things you have done must know the consequences!" Zhang Xiaohua did not yell at him, finger a little, with ecstasy pointing The big hole behind the man!
After a while, Zhang Xiaohua’s face was not full of anger and sorrow; the darkness made... It’s really embarrassing, and I don’t know how much innocent life! I only hate the poor road without the means of the sky. I can’t eradicate one. !"
"Oh, yes, the place you just went... but the manor of the fragrant religion?" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought.
"Yes, this fragrance incense is the famous manor of the martial arts family in the Ming Dynasty. In the dark, it is the place where the scented cult is in Mocho City. It has been for many years, and this is also known from the main flag of the flag!"
"What are you going to in the Fragrant Hills?"
"The flag owner seems to have any action on the Yangxiang Villa. The small one is just to stand in front and listen to the real thing!"
"Okay, you will explain the location of your flagkeeper!"
......
The guy said that Zhang Xiaohua wanted to know very clearly. When he finished, Zhang Xiaohua said: "Although you have not killed yourself, you can still know how many innocent people are in the hands of others, and you are dead." Letting you leave without knowing it, it is a reward for your cooperation!"
Saying, looking at the buddy’s ignorant look, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart sighed slightly, and stretched his hand, grabbed the man’s neck, and used a little force,
咔嚓
a crack, the guy’s mouth blew a blood, his body was soft. On the ground, a life screams.
"It's not not reported, time is not up, time is up, the newspaper will be on the door!" Zhang Xiaohua whispered, and it was a sneak peek. Mo Zhen, a dark rudder in the city, is unlucky tonight. The replies of this buddy were killed by the blasphemy, and a group of evil men who didn’t know how much blood was covered in their hands. Even if they didn’t see the faces of the people, they were harvested by a fierce sword light!
However, it was the effort of a meal. Zhang Xiaohua got up from a small courtyard and went straight to the outside of Mocho City. He just had to leave the city, but he changed his mind and went down to the Fragrant Village. !
Like the previous one, the Fragrant Hills Resort is mostly dark, but the disciples around the Villa are much more patrolling. It seems to be guarding the Zhengdao League.
Zhang Xiaohua concealed his figure and landed in a pavilion. Next to the pavilion was a small pond. The lotus pond had already withered, and the lotus leaf was also withered. Look at the water in the pond, the slight flow, even It is the lake and water of Mochou Lake.
"Is there any strange place in this... The peacock came to Mochou City to come here, and the dream came here. Mo Zhencheng still has to come and see what they do not say to the outside! Today... the poor road is going to Look, what's wrong here!"
However, Zhang Xiaohua's knowledge of the place, the entire manor is very normal, and the ordinary manor is no different, and there is no way to check up.
"Oh, but forget it!" Zhang Xiaohua took a forehead and secretly said: "Don't you still use the ecstasy? Do you know if you are looking for a person?"
Sure enough, but for a moment, Zhang Xiaohua’s figure was revealed in a garden.
Looking at the embroidered building in the small garden, Zhang Xiaohua did not feel a bitter smile: "It turns out that this ordinary embroidered building is the place where the disciples of the fragrant teachings must come to worship after they arrive at Mocho City."
"And... except for the inner disciples, all the disciples who pass the fragrant teachings can't get close to the garden, and even the old offerings of the fragrant teachings... can't!"
"Hey, isn't it a portrait?" Zhang Xiaohua's knowledge is clear.
Then, slowly walked to the front of this embroidered building, it is very strange that this embroidered building has no trace of vitality fluctuation from the inside out, and it is very inconsistent with the status of the preaching sect of the sect of the sect of the sect!
"There are 蹊跷 蹊跷 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有The first layer did not touch any ban, and I felt uncomfortable in the heart!
Taking out a night pearl from his arms, Zhang Xiaohua once again observed the first floor of the embroidered building with the brilliance of the night pearl.
The first floor of this embroidered building is similar to the first floor of the sect of the sect. It is neat and tidy. Only a portrait is hung on the wall of the south side. Below the portrait is a quaint table on the table. Three different styles of incense burners, each with a few incense sticks on it...
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