Murong Zhen chased him from behind, and ran into Murong San head-on, as well as... the delicate girl in pink clothes following him.
Judging from the exchanges between the two, it is not difficult for me to guess that the beautiful woman next to Murong San, who is a little sick, is the legendary Miss Lu Jia who fascinated Murong San—Lu Rong.
Murongsan and Lu Rong, who were walking towards me, were both taken aback when they saw me.
I didn't know if it was instinct or something else, Lu Rong immediately took two steps back when she saw me, and her small face instantly turned pale.
Murong's complexion changed, and he reached out to hold Lu Rong's hand. A pair of dark eyes looked at me very displeased.
"Yield!" Murong Zhen's angry cry came from behind.
My forehead tightened, no matter who was standing in front of me, I immediately raised my foot and ran past Murong San.
After running not far from Murong III, I heard Murong Zhen suddenly yelling out from behind me: "Fourth brother! Help me stop the Yeh Hedge!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of wind breaking through the air behind him.
"Rushi!" Perceiving the close approach, I shuddered all over, closing my eyes and shouting the name Rushi.
The last time I was dislocated by the fourth brother Murongzhen's arm is still vivid, and this time I don't want to see this cold, ghostly person again.
After I called such a sign, there was a sudden warmth around my body. Immediately afterwards, his body was uncontrollable, and he leaned to the side.
A man's hand stretched out behind me, grabbed it empty because I avoided it, and randomly swept across the door towards me.
I just felt a little bit of my toes, and my body immediately slid backwards, and the movement was very agile to avoid Murong Si's grappling.
I thought that to avoid Murong Si's arrest, he would leave as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, she seemed to be addicted to playing. Not only did she leave without turning around, but she was tossing back and forth like teasing, holding Murong around.
Noting the crowds around me, I hurriedly said, "Don't play like this! This is a trouble, we still have business to do!"
When it comes to business, such a show also froze for a while, and randomly accepted and played. With a little tiptoe on his left foot, his body rises into the air. Murong Si on the ground stretched out his hand to grab my right foot, immediately lifted up his left foot as shown, and swept toward his door.
Murong ducked around her waist, but didn't let go of the hand holding my right foot.
If he was unhappy, he simply kicked his foot and took his right foot out of the white shoe.
Flying out of the sky, I thought I would just leave like this. Who knows that halfway through the flight, she seemed to suddenly remember something, turned her back and violently threw the two bunches of candied haws I was still holding in my hand towards Na Murong Si.
A moment ago, Murong Si, who was still holding the white shoes in a daze, noticed the candied haws attacking him, and immediately walked away from side to side.
Just when he thought he had escaped the attack, he suddenly felt like he was punched hard on his left shoulder by something, and his body immediately retreated a few steps.
When he reacted, there was a tingling pain on his left shoulder, which seemed to be dislocated.
"Fourth brother!" Murong Zhen, who was already watching, stepped forward, looking at the fourth brother who had lost the game in shock.
Murong Si looked down at the shoes he was dragging in his hands, and looked up at the black night sky. A cold light flashed in his eyes under the mask.
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The full moon above my head is skyward, and the night breeze is blowing in my ears.
I squatted on the eaves of Yuelao Temple, looking up at the moon that seemed to be close at hand but also far away in the sky, feeling a little puzzled and uneasy in my heart.
Ru Shicong had been silent when he came to this Yue Lao Temple, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"As shown! Are we... just sitting here?" I asked.
"..." The answer to me was a moment of silence.
I pursed my mouth and was quiet for a while, followed by a gust of night breeze. I started talking, "As shown... I think we should be in trouble today!"
As shown, the one who hadn't cried, suddenly spoke. She lazily asked, "Are you talking about Murongque?"
"Huh?" Now it's my turn to wonder.
"Murong Si!" explained as shown.
"Yeah!" I nodded.
Rushi chuckled, "You know that Murong Que is well-known for his kung fu. Such a conceited and cold man, do you think he would admit that he was defeated by a woman?"
I was silent for a while, and I felt that this was justified. If a man loses to a woman in kung fu, it stands to reason that he will only try to suppress this time, instead of making everyone aware of it!
"But..." Although I feel that this is justified, I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter.
Interrupted me impatiently: "Don't be troublesome! The moonlight is just right here, keep your troubles for tomorrow! You missed it, and you won't see it when you go back!"
I swallowed the words before I could say them. Because I think this is right, and tomorrow’s things are left to worry about tomorrow!
Now that the moonlight is over, it is a pity to miss it.
This sitting, I don't know how long I have been sitting. When I woke up from my sleep in a trance, I didn't know when I was covered with a turquoise shirt.
When I sat up from the eaves, my coat fell off. He stretched out his hand and took it off, looking at the outer shirt in a daze.
At this time, there was no loud noise in my ears, and I looked under the eaves and found that there was no one in Yuelao Temple at this time.
"Hmm..." I reached out and rubbed my eyes, and I stretched out and stood up carefully.
"Well-the breath of the old temple is really good, and I fell asleep under the sun of the moon!" A lazy and contented voice came from my ear.
I pursed my mouth and joked: "You don't have to climb the wall to fall asleep, don't you like the high bed soft pillow?"
"..." Such a rare rebuttal was silently rebutted by me.
Standing on the eaves, I was about to ask how to get down, when suddenly there was a cry of sobbing in the night sky.
The low voice was blown away by the night wind, and it seemed especially long and strange.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
I subconsciously stretched out my hand and hugged myself, and couldn't help but muttered: "Mo, could it be that this month old temple is making trouble..."
"Over there!" Without uttering the ghost character, Rushi jumped off the eaves and jumped to the wall not far away. Then along the wall, quickly walked towards the source of the crying sound.
Just as coincidentally, I landed on the wall close to the eaves, and through the moonlight above my head, I faintly saw seven or eight wretched men standing in an alley not far away.
And in front of a corner of the wall surrounded by those people, a thin figure was curled up.
The sound of crying came from the curled up figure.