Chapter 5 Crisis

"That's the truth."

"Bold!" I swear to smash the floor with a wooden stick.

"I dare to swear to the Lord, my subordinate Yu Yuan is still in a coma. At this time, another moon guard is missing. Do you think I can not worry? Will you not put all the doubts on Jin Minjun? There are not many people who dare to talk to the oath like this.

This is not installed. Shuang Junjie's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly, thinking: No one's acting skills are better than magic stars or dry people. What Xinshi said just now is definitely true, but why does he always feel wrong...

Shuang Junjie suddenly found that someone was staring at him. He turned his head and looked at him. It turned out that the magic star was smiling at him. Shuang Junjie nodded gently and then closed his eyes to meditate and talk to the magic star in this way.

"There is only one possibility - the new stone is confusing everyone's public." The magic star laughed.

"Yes. He is distracting us and making everyone's suspicious eyes focus on Jin Minjun first. He knows that he will soon not care about the fact that a cabinet owner is under house arrest in a style, and then he focuses all his doubts on himself, so that everyone's attention is highly focused on a certain point again.

"And the purpose of doing this is..."

"Listen to my order," he vowed loudly, "the moon world has entered a three-tier state of security, and all the moon soldiers below the moon guard level of the moon pavilion will take turns to conduct 24-hour patrols in the moon boundary, and report suspicious people quickly, and you can be killed in a critical state!"

The meditation dialogue between Shuang Junjie and the Magic Star was interrupted by the oath order, but it can be seen from their eyes that they have reached a consensus.

When everyone thought the meeting would break up, Shui Wumeng suddenly said, "Wait, I still have something to report!"

He turned his eyes. Although his hair and beard were all white, his hot temper did not mean that he had a bad mind. He motioned Shui Wumeng to go on.

"In the January Pavilion, according to the reports of his subordinates, two sources appeared. One is Zhang Yize, the son of Zhang Sen and Liu Xu, the final featherers, and the other is--" Shui Wumeng's head, with a slight unrewd voice. "It's Shan Ling, the deputy cabinet owner of this month's moon pavilion who defected 60 years ago."

Zhang Sen's son? Shanling?"

Even if they were as calm as the cabinet masters, they still talked about these names. Only the indifferent grin on the eighth day of the first lunar month, Shuang Junjie frowned again and remembered Yi Xiaoyu in his cabinet.

"I know, now it's time to rise to the six-level alert state - the cabinet owner can use the secondary life in the lunar world, and all the staff have to devote themselves to search for the whereabouts of the dry people in the lunar world!"

The second life and life of the cabinet owner are extremely destructive. Under the three layers of guard, the cabinet owner is not allowed to use the soul, and in the third to five layers of guard, he can only use the primary life.

The meeting ended under the order of the oath, and every cabinet owner's face was very solemn.

"The old man is crazy, isn't he?" The magic star shouted as soon as he came out, "It's 12,000 mu in a month alone. How can you find a few small people!"

"Lord of the Magic Star Pavilion, with your ability, even in the endless soul area, you can find the person you think of." It is the Lord of the October Pavilion. He has the strongest boxing skills in the moon world. He is tall and strong. He came to the vicinity of the Magic Star and laughed, "You are the only one whose magic and meditation strength can be comparable to the spiritual army."

"The moon is almost as big as seven Londons. You look up to me too much, Lord Tianding."

"London?" Tianding frowned and shook his head. He didn't know where it was. Unlike the Magic Star, he always secretly played around the human world for the reason of his work. "Let's not talk about this. Say hello to my sick hearts."

"What?" Magic Star squinted and said, "I can't see that you have a good relationship with that short one. That's all. I'll go to his cabinet to play chess tomorrow, and I'll say hello for you."

When Bai Ye passed by, Magic Star felt that he had been staring at him, but Magic Star pretended not to find that he was still chatting with Tianding.

Behind Bai Ye was Shui Wumeng. She frowned, worried about something, and also passed by the magic star.

"Master of the Dreamless Pavilion." The magic star shouted at her, and the water turned around without a dream.

"The owner of Wumeng Pavilion is still so gentle and touching," the magic star has always been so gentlemanly in front of the lady. In an instant, she felt goose bumps all over her. The magic star laughed and said, "Don't worry about the cute Shanling. She probably has a lot to talk to you."

Shui Wumeng was stunned and stared at the deep eyes of the demon star - these eyes seemed to see through everything. She suddenly remembered that the magic star had said that he had fled by taking advantage of the chaos in the human world. Now it seems that he did it on purpose.

Shui Wumeng smiled gratefully, which made people feel like a spring breeze. The magic star also turned into a rose and handed it to Shui Wumeng with a smile that also fascinated women. He said softly, "This is a popular flower in the human world now, representing romance. I hope you like it."

Tianding can no longer stand the magic star and sighs in his heart: Why did he stay in this wrong place?

South Gate of the Moon.

"So, did you come in?" Zhang Yize was a little unbelievable, "But why is it at the January Pavilion instead of the entrance of the South Gate?"

Shan Ling turned her head and looked at Zhang Yize with a blank face and smiled. She didn't say anything. Even if a lively person like Shanling returns to the place where he lived 60 years ago, he will still be sad. Sixty years have passed, and the lunar boundary has not changed much.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, five more people came next to them and carefully surrounded them.

"It seems that in the 60 years since I have been away, the January Pavilion has recruited a lot of capable people!" Shan Ling shook his shoulders and smiled.

The leading one of the five people was stunned and suddenly seemed to remember something. He shouted in horror, "Single, deputy cabinet owner!"

Shan Ling found that someone recognized her. She looked carefully at the face of the leader, but she couldn't remember it - it was probably a soldier under hers 60 years ago, and it was normal not to recognize her.

"I'll leave it to you here. I still have someone to look for it." After Shan Ling finished speaking, he left Zhang Yize alone and walked towards the depths of the January Pavilion.

For 60 years, I have no dream. Sixty years ago, I didn't have time to tell you to escape to the human world. This time I came back to you. Shan Ling's eyes showed firmness.

"No matter why the single deputy cabinet owner came back at risk," the leader drew his sword and pointed to Zhang Yize, "But as a featherer, you actually invaded the moon world in violation of the regulations, so don't blame me for taking your life!"

"Do you dare to ask your name?" Zhang Yize took out a bookmark from his notebook and asked unhurriedly.

"You don't have to know my name. The 31st moon guard in the January Pavilion is about to kill you.

"Oh," Zhang Yize smiled and said with a smile, "It turned out to be a miscellaneous soldier!"

The battle ended without any suspense, and Zhang Yize still took some time to solve the five people. He walked quickly in the January Pavilion and has been looking for Shanling. What surprises him is that since the battle, there have been many more soldiers in the January Pavilion, where there were almost no people, patrolling. Is it said that it has been exposed?

Zhang Yize felt more and more wrong - as a featherer, he naturally understood that there could be no error in the boundary membrane, but he and Shan Ling actually appeared in the January Pavilion, which looked like a dry man deliberately wanted to expose them.

However, with a dry mind, it is impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake. And as soon as he entered the moon world, Shan Ling was far away from himself, as if it had been arranged by the dry man in advance.

How many things have the dead people not told themselves?

Zhang Yize suddenly remembered the withered words last night - "Please forgive me" and "If you want to kill, you will be at your convenience".

He frowned and moved carefully, thinking about what the real purpose of the dead man was.

"Don't be sneaky. Do you think we didn't find you?" The cold male voice suddenly came, interrupting his thinking.

Zhang Yize was secretly surprised and told himself to calm down and did not turn around.

"Looking on your strength, you should be at the level of the second echelon. There is no need to be so timid." Another slightly thicker male voice, "Really, at least our January Pavilion is responsible for intelligence and investigation, how can we not know the whereabouts of your feathers?"

Zhang Yize frowned and turned around bravely.

"Ha?" The thin young man with a cold voice smiled and said, "It turned out to be a little child. However, it's amazing that you have such high strength at the age of less than 20.

"It's not surprising. The descendants of the two final feathers are so dazzling and understandable. The slightly fat man answered.

Zhang Yize became more and more strange - why did these two people know their background? He took out his notebook, took out a bookmark, and asked, "In this case, there is no need to talk nonsense. I'm Zhang Yize, the third-level featherer in the middle level. Dare to ask what you two call them.

"It's quite polite," the thin young man smiled, "Xiao Ling, the third moon guard of the January Pavilion."

"Zhang Dongxue, the fourth moon guard of January Pavilion." The fat man said.

Zhang Yize was shocked - any strength is above him, and it seems that he can't fight hard.

Suddenly, all three of them were stunned, and they felt an amazing source from the depths of the January Pavilion. Xiao Ling smiled and said, "It's Sister Shan Ling."

......

"Damn!"

Shan Ling almost searched the January Pavilion and didn't find Shui Wumeng. At first, she thought that Shui Wumeng hid her own source, but later she found out that she went to the cabinet master meeting. She frowned rarely and thought to herself: It's too late if you don't talk to Wu Meng. What should I do?

"Single Deputy Lord, long time no see." A soft female voice sounded.

This sound? Shan Ling turned around excitedly and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Ah! Building!" Shan Ling shouted happily. The woman in front of him was Lou Ling. Sixty years ago, she was the third moon guard of the January Pavilion. At that time, she was one of the "Four Sisters of the January Pavilion".

Shan Ling was happy and was about to rush to Lou Ling and hug her when he suddenly found that Lou Ling pulled out his sword and pointed at himself.

She was stunned, and her big eyes looked confused and blank: "Why? Building, why?"

"Because you are a traitor to the moon world!" There is also a trace of confusion and pain in Lou Ling's eyes, which is far more firm than Shan Ling, "First life, rainbow ribbon."

On the lawn in front of the main lounge of the January Pavilion, a burst of fireworks bloomed, colorful. After the fireworks disappeared, a wide ribbon like a rainbow wrapped around Lou Ling's neck and covered her shoulders.

"Why. Why?" Shan Ling obviously couldn't accept that the good sister of the past wanted to do something to herself. She put her hand on her waist but refused to pull out her sword.

"The person who should ask why should be me!" Lou Ling's face was full of anger and shouted that the rainbow ribbon came to the single spirit, and there seemed to be a trace of crying in her roar.