The Paranoid Emperor’s Black Moonlight Shizun

Chapter 93

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"Qiufeng Master, cough cough..." Lin Zhufeng coughed several times before barely stopping, his face turned red.

Seeing his weak appearance, Qiu Yutong's heart softened slightly, and she couldn't help but soften her voice: "Zhufeng, did Lu Xiao bully you just now?"

Before Lin Zhufeng could speak, Lu Xiao became anxious: "Master, I didn't..."

Tsk, this villain is always calm when things happen, but now he is so anxious, there is indeed a problem.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yutong gave Lu Xiao another cold look: "Shut up! I was asking about Zhufeng, not you."

"Yes, Master." Lu Xiao reluctantly responded, with a somewhat reluctant expression on his face, but he really didn't dare to say any more, and just stared at Lin Zhufeng gloomyly.

That look almost reminded Qiu Yutong of the fat group staring at the stray cats. Bah bah bah.

"Lord Qiufeng, I..." Lin Zhufeng glanced at Lu Xiao with hesitation.

This poor child was probably frightened by the villain, Qiu Yutong hurriedly encouraged: "Zhufeng, just say it boldly, with me here, he dare not do anything."

"...cough." Lu Xiao didn't dare to refute, he just coughed lightly, his gloomy face changed, and he actually showed a very sincere and friendly smile, and patted Lin Zhufeng's back lightly, "Second Palace Master Lin, My master asked you to say it, you just say it straight. Master, don’t you think so?”

Why does it feel so weird? Lu Xiao, a villain, has eight out of ten good intentions.

Qiu Yutong kept muttering in her heart, ignored Lu Xiao, and only said to Lin Zhufeng: "Second Palace Master Lin, tell me."

Lin Zhufeng hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Master Qiufeng, he just...cough cough cough!"

He hadn't finished speaking yet, and there was another burst of violent coughing!

"Second Palace Master Lin, what's the matter with you? Are you okay? Did you lose your temper again? Why are you so careless!" Lu Xiao showed a panicked look, and supported Lin Zhufeng with concern.

"Lu Xiao, you!" Qiu Yutong stared at Lu Xiao, fully understanding in her heart that all this was caused by this kid!

This villain is simply, simply...

"Get out of the way!" He stepped forward, pulled Lu Xiao away, and then gently pressed his palm against Lin Zhufeng's back, slowly inputting a bit of spiritual energy, and exploring carefully.

Sure enough, as he expected, the spiritual energy in Lin Zhufeng's dantian was extremely disordered, almost chaotically kneaded into a ball, obviously disturbed by some extremely powerful external force, and it happened just now .

As for who did it, who else could it be besides the innocent-looking villain next to him!

"Zhufeng, bear with it." Qiu Yutong said coldly while trying to sort out the disordered aura in Lin Zhufeng's body, "Lu Xiao, go to the opposite bamboo clump and swing your sword 10,000 times. Don't stop until you finish swinging." .”

"Master, are you going to punish me for this useless brat? The frostbite on my hand has just healed up..." Lu Xiao's eyes widened, and he looked very wronged, as if he had been wronged by the sky .

Among other things, this kid's ability to pretend is really top-notch!

Could it be that he thought that he was still that eight/nine-year-old boy in the snow back then? Such a big man, such a tall man, he is really not ashamed to be the Heavenly Demon Emperor!

Qiu Yutong was extremely speechless, sneered twice in his heart, and stopped talking to the other party.

"Master!"

"Swing the sword 10,000 times, not less than once." Qiu Yutong carefully took care of Lin Zhufeng's chaotic aura, and didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

"Master..." Lu Xiao looked down at him. Due to the backlight, the dark eyes almost gave the illusion of being wet.

"..." Qiu Yutong had nothing to say, he gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to yell, "Hurry up!"

"Oh." Lu Xiao dawdled for a while, and finally seemed to find that this trick of pretending to be pitiful was no longer feasible, so he reluctantly walked to the opposite side of a clump of bamboo forests, drew out his spirit sword, and He swung it all at once.

"Whizzing-"

Hearing the feeble sound of swinging the sword, Qiu Yutong couldn't help but glanced at him, and then was slightly taken aback.

That sword seems to be... Ye Yu

That's right, the ink-colored spiritual sword as dark as water in Lu Xiao's hand was clearly Ye Yu.

It wasn't the incomplete sword that was broken into several pieces, but the intact Ye Yu that had been carefully repaired. Even Qiu Yutong's vicious eyes could hardly see any incompleteness.

Could it be that this kid has always carried this broken sword with him, and spent time and painstaking efforts in repairing it carefully? Since you have this kung fu, why don't you find another good spirit sword

"The night rain dyes the sky blue"... That's right, the names of the two spirit swords were given by Lu Xiao, Night Rain, Sky Water Blue. At that time, I only thought that he was young and had little knowledge, and suddenly got the spirit sword, and I named the sword on a whim.

But thinking about it now, the names of these two swords seem to be...

Could it be...

Alas, it's simply impure mind to worry about what to do with these things.

Qiu Yutong tried her best to put back her messy thoughts, bit the bullet and faced Lu Xiao's aggrieved gazes from time to time, and carefully sorted out the aura for Lin Zhufeng.

"Swish-swish-" The sound of Lu Xiao swinging his sword through the air echoed low in the bamboo forest, and he didn't know how many times he swung his sword. The wind of the sword was still very stable, but he felt a little downcast.

"Chasing the wind, breathe out slowly by yourself."

The disordered aura in the young man's body was finally sorted out, Qiu Yutong slowly withdrew his hand against the opponent's back, and glanced at the pitiful villain next to him.

It's almost the same.

Qiu Yutong pondered for a moment, just as she wanted Lu Xiao to stop, when she suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind her.

He looked back and saw a thin young man in green clothes running over in a hurry from the forest path, and yelled: "Second Palace Master! Second Palace Master! It's not good!"

Lin Zhufeng let out a breath, and slowly opened his eyes: "Lin Fu, what's wrong? You're in a panic."

The young man in Tsing Yi said anxiously: "Second Palace Master, the First Palace Master is gone!"

Lin Yurong is gone? Qiu Yutong was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Lin Zhufeng, who also seemed to be stunned: "Brother disappeared? When did it happen?"

"It's gone early in the morning!"

"How is this possible? Have you searched hard?" Qiu Yutong couldn't help being a little puzzled. How could the majestic Palace Master Yuqin disappear on Miaoyin Island

The boy paused and said, "I've searched everywhere! Since early in the morning, I've been searching until now!"

"I disappeared early in the morning..." Lin Zhufeng stayed for a while, and suddenly said "ah", "Yes, today is... the anniversary of A Niang's death."

Mother's death day

Qiu Yutong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that today is Lin Xiaoyue's death day.

The previous lord of Yuqin Palace was Lin Yurong and Lin Zhufeng's mother, Lin Xiaoyue, the Immortal Kun Dao nicknamed "Nine-fingered Qin Immortal".

Back then, when Lin Xiaoyue was alive, a lyre and a song "Chasing the Moon in the Forest" almost shook the entire cultivation world. At that time, the status of Yuqin Palace in the cultivation world was also extremely high. It's a pity that the sky is jealous of beauty, after Lin Xiaoyue ascended and fell, the burden of Yuqin Palace was handed over to her eldest son, who is now the owner of Yuqin Palace, Lin Yurong.

Unlike her pungent and proud mother, Lin Yurong's temperament is relatively weak, and she only learned a little bit of Lin Xiaoyue's swordsmanship and piano skills. , Since then, Yuqin Palace has been in a state of collapse.

Perhaps it was because of this that the Palace Master Yuqin hid secretly on the day of Lin Xiaoyue's death.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yutong couldn't help but sigh a little, and heard Lin Zhufeng say: "Today is my mother's death day, my brother probably went to the Lin family ancestral hall behind the palace, I will look for it."

"I'll go with you." Qiu Yutong hesitated for a moment, but decided to go see Lin Yurong.

Although he had already made up his mind to return to Shuo Xuecheng in a few days, no matter what, he received a lot of care from the Lin family during his stay on Miaoyin Island.

These days, he has been practicing sword in this small bamboo forest, listening to the faint sound of silk and bamboo coming from Yuqin Palace, he has figured out a set of swordsmanship that can be matched with the rhythm. Although there is only one prototype, the sword is quite lingering , very suitable for Lin Yurong's temperament.

Perhaps this newly realized sword technique can bring a turning point for the fate of Yuqin Palace.

Now that the world is in chaos, even a well-known sect like the Beihai Sword Sect can be overthrown in an instant. Although Gui Wuya has indeed done too much evil, he deserves what he deserves... Thinking of this, Qiu Yutong suddenly realized something, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Lu Xiao glanced.

... Could it be

Lu Xiao was waving his sword listlessly, but he suddenly found Qiu Yutong looking at him, and there was a little joy in his dark eyes: "Master, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yutong stared at him for a while, pondering in his heart, Gui Wuya disappeared, Tu Wuwei and Chen Wushang were skinned alive, and hung on the gate of Beihai Sword Sect... Could it be... Could it be...

Forget it, I'll ask Lu Xiao again in two days, and deal with Lin Yurong's matter first.

"Zhufeng, take me there to have a look. Perhaps, I can try my best to persuade Palace Master Lin a little bit."

Lin Zhufeng sighed, with a slight contempt in his tone: "Oh, Peak Master Qiu, it's useless... My brother is not as strong as City Master Xie. He has been like this since Shuoxue's Sword Discussion, probably for the rest of his life. I can't even get up."

His words made Qiu Yutong a little displeased, and couldn't help but said: "It's not easy to be a family member, and Palace Master Lin also has his difficulties. Since you are his younger brother, you should be more considerate of your elder brother."

"Hmm." Lin Zhufeng pursed his lips, but still looked disapproving, "Okay then, I'll take Peak Master Qiu to have a look."

"Lu Xiao, you can come too." Qiu Yutong looked at Lu Xiao and said calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

Thus, Lin Zhufeng brought the two of them to the Yuqin Palace in Qiandao.

Compared with the desolate and magnificent Shuo Xuecheng and the majestic Nanshan Temple, this Yuqin Palace is particularly elegant. Although it is not large in scale, it is full of exquisite pavilions and pavilions everywhere. Refreshing.

Walking along the winding corridors, it took only half a cup of tea to arrive at a courtyard behind the Yuqin Palace. In the courtyard is the fortified Lin family ancestral hall.

At this moment, the dark red glazed doors and windows of the ancestral hall were all tightly closed, and there was no sound from inside.

Qiu Yutong looked at Lin Zhufeng: "Is Palace Master Lin inside?"

"The brass lock on the door is gone, my brother must be inside." Lin Zhufeng sighed, "Oh, this is the century-old ancestral hall of the Lin family. When my mother died, I was still very young, I didn't remember anything, and I couldn't remember anything. come less."

As he spoke, he shook his head lightly, then stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker: "Brother!"

Inside the ancestral hall, there was silence.

Lin Zhufeng looked a little impatient, and knocked on the door louder: "Brother, are you inside? I'm Zhufeng, open the door!"

The crisp knock on the door echoed in the yard, startling a few jackdaws screaming "Wah-wah-", they circled in panic over the yard, but there was still no movement in the ancestral hall.

"What's going on?" Lin Zhufeng blinked suspiciously and said to himself.

Qiu Yutong was also very puzzled, isn't Lin Yurong in the ancestral hall? Where can he go then

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed!

This feeling... not good!

Before he could do anything, he felt his body sinking suddenly, and his whole body was thrown to the ground fiercely! It turned out that it was Lu Xiao who was behind him and rushed forward, holding him firmly under his body!

"boom!!!"

With this loud bang, all the glazed doors and windows on the four sides of the ancestral hall were shattered! The dark red glass shards, like tens of thousands of extremely sharp blood-colored hidden weapons, roared and shot out in all directions! !

The author has something to say: Hahaha, the voice of abuse Xiaoxiao is very loud. As I said before, there will be an episode from Xiaoxiao's perspective after the end. He is very good at self-torture. . .

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