Ancient Wu killer mixed city

Zhong Liancheng looked at Xiao Lu, couldn't hide the smile on his face, pointed at Lu Yu sideways, and said to the old man, "Tiantao's son, Fujitora's apprentice, Yichen's nephew."

"I know, Yichen told me about him before." As the old man said, he moved a chair to the side and sat down, Erlang raised his legs and watched the excitement with interest.

"who is this?"

Knowing that the other party was here to assassinate him, Ling'er, who was squatting on the wall watching the excitement, pointed at the old man and asked Qingqing with a complacent look like now.

"You don't watch the news."

Qingqing's face turned black when she heard the words.

"Don't look, what does it have to do with me."

Ling'er said, giggling, at this time Xiaokong on the other side frowned and interjected: "It's so strange... He obviously wants to win, why is he the only one here? Others Where did people go..."

"Should be doing something else." Hearing this, Qingqing said, "You don't have to worry, this monk is as famous as the former chief rudder master, among the Thirteen Ghosts of Han Ling, except for Qinglong Guan Yichen, his martial arts is the highest, Doing this without hesitating to expose his identity proves that Da Fenghuang has enough reasons to trust him."

"Then, what are you waiting for? Why don't we go up and kill him together?" Ling'er said, making a gesture to get up, but at this moment Qingqing stretched out her hand to grab her, then shook her head and said seriously: "This matter , let's not mix it up, let him do it alone unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Huh?" Linger blinked her big eyes when she heard the words, and immediately said "Oh" as if she understood something.

Although this girl is playful, she has never been stupid. Thinking back and forth, she understood Qingqing's intentions at that time. Presumably, Qingqing, like Lu Yu's mysterious second uncle, wanted to give Lu Yu a great merit. Look at the inside The appearance of the two of them seems to be very powerful, and the target worthy of the bronze bell monk's own shot is not a small character.

"Then what are we going to do, just watch here?"

Seeing that Lu Yu used the three-handled flying knives that he had originally given to him with perfection, Xiao Kongyuan was a little eager to try. If Qingqing and the others hadn't moved, this girl would have followed Lu Yu's footsteps and fell into the courtyard.

"Let's go and see if there is anyone else, Sister Qingqing, what do you think?" Ling'er thought for a while and suggested.

"No, I'm here just in case." Qingqing said, smiling softly, and never moved her eyes from Lu Yu's body from the beginning to the end.

"Why, are you still worried that the little fox can't beat him? Don't worry, that guy is full of ghost ideas." Ling'er said, sitting on the wall with his hands down, two rows of small white teeth exposed, what do you think? It doesn't look like they are very worried.

"Yeah, I think so, we have to believe in his strength." Xiaokong said, and imitated Linger and sat on the wall.

"However, he just killed the two elders. This journey has relieved a lot, but I am still worried about his physical strength." Qingqing said, frowning slightly, but she didn't expect that Linger and Xiaokong would fight together when the words came out. Turning her head, the small eyes are hard to describe in words, Qingqing looked at it, and quickly waved her hand, "Don't think about it."

"kindness?"

The four big eyes narrowed into a horizontal line, Linger and Xiaokong tilted their heads showing a very distrustful expression... Everyone knows that this little black girl slept with Lu Yu last night, As soon as I contacted the words just now, there seems to be a lot of connotation hidden in it~~~~

"Who is that?" Seeing the three beauties sitting on the wall chatting lively, the old man in the courtyard was slightly startled, and immediately pointed at Qingqing and they asked Yunlong Daoist Zhong Liancheng.

"I don't know, it seems...not the enemy." The old Taoist priest said, and waved to them. Qingqing jumped down when she saw it, and led Linger and the others to stand at attention and follow the old man. He gave a military salute, then turned around, and shook hands with Daoist Zhong very politely.

Hearing Qingqing's self-introduction, the old man's eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qingqing closer. After looking up and down, he turned and asked the old Taoist standing beside him: "This child...is... ...Liu Chengfeng's granddaughter?"

"It looks like it should be right." Zhong Liancheng said, took a deep look at Qingqing, then nodded with certainty: "That's right, absolutely right."

"Then he is..." the old man said, pointing at Lu Yu.

"En." Hearing the words, Qingqing quickly lowered her head, her incomparably stunning pretty face was already blushing, seeing her squirming like a little girl, both Ling'er and Xiaokong's eyes widened and they were speechless Come on, at this moment, the old man turned his attention away from Qingqing, "Then... what are they doing..."

"Eh..." Qingqing didn't know what to say when she heard the words, she turned her head to look at Ling'er, but she saw that Ling'er and Xiao Kong were not interested in this matter.

"I want to help." Ling'er said with a small mouth.

"Me too." Xiao Kong said, blinking his big eyes.

"Sister Qingqing won't let us go." After hesitating for a while, Xiaokong said again.

"Then what should I do?" Ling'er thought, and looked back, but just as soon as she turned her head, she exclaimed.

"careful!"

"En?" Hearing this, Qingqing followed Linger's line of defense and turned her head. Almost instantly, several figures stood on the eaves behind everyone... There were five of them, all Wearing black coarse cloth clothes, they look a bit like ninjas, and a bit like black-clothed assassins in the past. Apart from their different shapes, the masks of several people all have completely different patterns, which are different from the plain colors of other killers. The mask on the face has a mysterious color similar to Lu Yu's mask, the same half face, the same weird smile, the difference is that the appearance of that mask is far more simple than Lu Yu's face, no, it is a bit strange to say simple. It's so appropriate, that kind of mask can already be described as worn out.

"Huang Mang."

"Xuan Kun."

"Qing Peng."

"Blue Bear."

"And... Black Shark."

Calling out the names of several people in turn, several girls have already stopped in front of the old man, plus the old Taoist priest with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, the four of them are facing the last five mysterious ghosts who have never appeared. The five people were not in a hurry, and stood there like zombies, looking straight and strange, but none of the people present dared to relax their vigilance, because they couldn't tell what was hidden behind the five masks. What a terrifying mysterious power.