Chapter 65 Ambush

Just as Wen Zhongxie and Jiaomen were planning together, a carriage quietly left the Moon Tower.

This carriage is rich and magnificent in appearance. It is pulled by two fat and strong horses, and the vehicle is made of good materials. The surface is engraved with exquisite patterns, and the curtain is low, so you can't see the situation clearly.

This is Ziyue's car.

After dancing a dance, she quietly left the Moon Tower and wanted to return to the lake courtyard.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Ziyue, who was taking a nap with a purple gold mask in the carriage, asked the driver dissatisfiedly, "Why did you stop?"

"Miss Ziyue, someone is blocking the way in front of you." The driver turned around and said respectfully.

Who dares to stop his car in Wuyun City? Ziyue thought to herself, could it be Bai Zhengxiang? It's really unreate.

Thinking of this, Ziyue pulled the curtain and saw a man in blue standing not far away, with his hands behind him and looking at herself with a smile.

"This man is a little familiar, but I can't remember where he met. Who is he?" Ziyue thought so, but said, "Who is the prince? Why did you stop me from going?"

The man in blue replied with a smile, "I'm Lin Xiao, a secular warrior, knowing that Miss Ziyue will be in great trouble, so I'm here to risk my life to tell you!"

The person who came was Lin Xiao. He and Huangfuqi have already sent people to follow Ziyue, so they know the whereabouts of Ziyue. Before Ziyue returned to the lake courtyard, they stopped her on the road.

Ziyue laughed when she heard the words, "Oh? Do you seem to know what the prince said that there is anyone who wants to be unfavorable to me?

"That's good," Lin Xiao nodded.

"Then tell me, who is going to murder me?" Ziyue stared at Lin Xiao, trying to distinguish from the expression on his face.

Lin Xiao suddenly looked left and right nervously, as if to confirm whether anyone was following or staring at him from a distance. After a moment, he was relieved and said to Ziyue, "There are many people outside. Can I board the girl's car and explain the details to you in detail?"

Ziyue smiled and said, "Why not? Please get in the car."

After a while, Lin Xiao boarded Ziyue's carriage and sat in the spacious carriage. He first opened the curtains, looked outside the street, then put down the curtains and whispered to Ziyue sitting opposite him, "Girl, to be honest, the person who wants to harm you is a monk! His cultivation is already a figure of Jin Dan Dacheng!"

Ziyue asked in surprise, "This man's cultivation is so high. Who is he?"

"The traitor of Lingxu Cave Sky, Qingsong Taoist!" Lin Xiao said in a low voice.

Hearing the name of Qingsong, Ziyue was shocked, "Qingsong? Is he also in Wuyun City? How could he think of dealing with me?

"Since Miss Ziyue knows Qing Song, do you know that he also has a nephew named Qingming, who also followed him out of the Lingxu Cave?" Lin Xiao asked again.

Ziyue shook her head, saying that she didn't know Qingming, and then asked, "Does this have anything to do with that Qingming?"

Lin Xiao slapped and sighed, "Bad is bad on this Qingming. He has been coveted Miss Ziyue's beauty for a long time. After learning that Miss Ziyue was staying in Wuyun City, he begged Qing Song to take action for him and take you down. He also said..."

"What else?" The voice of the purple moon began to turn cold.

Lin Xiao said in a low voice, "That guy Qingming also said that after he captured you, he would waste your cultivation and let you sleep for him day and night..."

"How can this be!" Ziyue was furious, but she was also a cautious person. It was not so easy to believe Lin Xiao. She only heard her ask coldly, "How did you, a little bloody warrior, know these things?"

Lin Xiaoxin thought that the critical moment had arrived, so he whispered, "To tell you the truth, I am a guardian of the Hongfu Gang. The Hongfu Gang was controlled by the uncles and nephews of Qingsong and Qingming a few years ago. Earlier, I was sent by the Hong Shunchang Gang to be an attendant to the little fairy master of Qingming. These secrets are also me. I overheard it."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiao was afraid that Ziyue would not believe it, so he quickly took out a black tiger-shaped token from his sleeve. "If Miss Ziyue doesn't believe it, I have a Hongfu Gang's master token, a black tiger token. Please ask Ziyue to have a look."

Ziyue has been in Wuyun City for several months, and she also knows some details about the Hongfu Gang. After seeing the Black Tiger token, she has believed 70% of Lin Xiao.

But Ziyue's suspicion has not been completely removed. "Since your Hongfu Gang is also controlled by Qingsong, why did you betray Qingsong and come to warn me?"

Lin Xiao hurriedly said, "This gang has been subject to the power of Qingsong** for a long time. Master Hong has long had the idea of leaving Qingsong and joining the black market alliance. After the master knew that Qingsong was going to murder Miss Ziyue, he immediately sent me to inform me that this black tiger token was given to me by the master."

For this reason, Ziyue has completely believed in Lin Xiao. There was no expression on her face, but her heart was already furious. "Well, you Qingsong, if you really dare to come, I will smash you to pieces!"

Just as Lin Xiao was talking with Ziyue, on the roof of a high-rise building not far away, he stood on the roof with white hair and white beard and a purple gold robe, standing in the wind, with a pair of sharp eyes staring at the purple moon carriage walking on the street below.

Around Qingsong stood a middle-aged man dressed in brown, describing obscene, with a gray-yellow goatee on his chin. This person is Wang Laowu.

"Are you sure that the man is in the carriage?" Qing Song pinched his fingers, and then his eyes suddenly became very sharp. He looked at the carriage of Ziyue and said fiercely.

Hearing Qing Song's words, Wang Laowu quickly answered and said, "Taoist priest Yingming, I suddenly bumped into Lin Xiao tonight and saw Lin Xiao get into the carriage with my own eyes. There is absolutely nothing wrong. If the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, you can also use magic power to calculate it, but I think in such a close distance and with a goal, you have already figured out that he was indeed in the carriage just now, right?

Qingsong nodded and didn't say anything more. He looked up at the sky, and then sighed, "The soul is back, Minger, uncle is going to kill your enemy today. You can rest in peace!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and saw dozens of fire lights suddenly flying out of his sleeves. The firelight flew rapidly in mid-air, and the size became bigger and bigger. In the back, it turned into dozens of head-sized fireballs!

The fireball crossed the sky and made a "woo" sound. Some pedestrians on the ground looked up and saw the fireball fall in the air in the shape of a fan and hit them!

"What the hell is that?" Someone shouted, "Oh, my God, fireball, run!"

Pedestrians shouted loudly and fled to the distance one after another, but it was too late. The fireball flew rapidly in the air and hit the roof and the ground. At the moment of collision, the surface of the fireball suddenly broke, and then a violent explosion occurred, and a long street fell into the sea of fire in an instant!

Dozens of fireballs, swallowing the tongue of fire, kept pouring down from the air, and more fireballs fell on the carriage of the purple moon and the open space around the carriage, with explosions one after another, mixed with the screams of countless civilians.

The attack happened between fingers, but the destructive power caused by the fireball is extremely amazing. In a few breaths, the whole street has been plowed to flat ground.

However, a thin black light curtain suddenly rose around the carriage of Ziyue, protecting the whole carriage, which was not affected by the flames generated by the fireball explosion at all.

kilometers away, the originator of all this, Qing Song, saw that the carriage was safe and sound, his pupils shrank, and then it must flutter, suddenly rising from the roof of the attic, and then turned into a ball of purple light to the purple moon carriage.

The man was still in mid-air. Qingsong's hands closed, followed by another minute. Suddenly, a purple thunder flashed between his hands, and then he only heard a "boom" sound. A purple thunder suddenly shot out of Qing Song's palm, turned into an angry dragonfly, and drilled into the black light curtain.

The black light curtain seemed to be naturally afraid of lightning and collapsed in an instant. The lightning whipped on the cover of the carriage, and the carriage shattered like paper!

A purple light suddenly shot out of the carriage, and another man in green fell into the dust. When he saw Qingsong, as if he had seen a ghosts, he pointed to Qingsong and shouted, "Green, Qingsong Taoist!"

Qing Song stared at the man in blue, thinking that this must be Lin Xiao. He was about to kill Lin Xiao, but suddenly a woman's cold voice came up behind him, "Qing Song, you are really here!"

When Qingsong just wanted to ask who you were, he suddenly felt a fierce murderous intention behind him!

"It's not good!" Qingsong shouted secretly, and then did not look back. He suddenly unfolded his body and moved to the side. A black light swished from Qingsong's right arm, bringing a can of blood flowers flying!

Qingsong stared at the black light incredulously, and then suddenly turned around and saw Ziyue in a mask and purple gauze standing not far in front of him. Qingsong covered the wound of his right hand and said coldly, "Demon girl! How dare you hurt me!"

Ziyue didn't say anything more. She pinched the magic formula with her hands, and the black light returned, crossed a large circle in mid-air, and suddenly pricked Qingsong's chest!

Qingsong was stunned, and his hands suddenly crossed his chest. Two purple thunder lights shot out from the palm of his hand, intertwined into a thunder net in front of his chest, and fixed the black light in front of his chest.

The black light is like a small black snake, trapped by a thunder net, rushing left and right, but unable to break free.

At this time, Qingsong saw the true face of the black light. It turned out to be a short black knife the size of a palm. The knife was covered with countless strange inscriptions, and the color was dark. There was a skull on each side of the handle, in which there was infinite black smoke flowing.

After seeing the appearance of the short knife, Qing Song suddenly shouted and looked at Ziyue, with an incredible look in his eyes, "Impossible, this, this is a 'black prison'! You actually have a black prison, you demon..."