Chapter 39 [Black Instant Kill] Heluo Night Visits Longyanyuan

"Hmm?" Mu Yin didn't understand. What does it mean to accept the insidious?

"In the future, it is inevitable that there will be information blockage or danger when walking around the world, and there may even be fighting and killing." Dongfang opened his mouth slowly and analyzed the situation he would face in the future.

"What does that have to do with the sinister people?" I still don't understand. Besides, isn't it too unfounded? Who can kill a child? Mu Yin thought to himself.

"That's my understanding. It must be not a good person or a bad person who laughs to the end, but a person who is good at survival and knows how to survive." Dongfang said his own opinion.

And Mu Yin seems to understand: "Hmm~~~ What are you going to do? No matter how ambitious you are, you have the title of Dongfangfu [waste], and you are still a child, teaching others how to convince? Mu Yin doesn't want to blow her self-confidence, but the reality can't change.

"People are not born waste, and I won't let the previous situation cycle, because I used to be not who I am now!" Dongfang opened his mouth with incomparable determination, as if he were swearing to himself. Another change of words: " Besides, isn't there still you?"

"Huh?! Am I not who I used to be now?" Mu Yin grabbed Dongfang's words and asked, "What do you mean? Haven't you always been you?" Is there anything you don't know? Mu Yin was puzzled at this moment, but everything looked normal on the surface?

"You will understand this in the future, and the guests who visit late at night are estimated to be coming soon." Dongfang said, got up and stretched out, "Hello, I'll go back to my room and go to bed first."

"I'm not going to have a look with me." Mu Yin smiled. It's unnecessary." Without waiting for Mu Yin to say anything more, he disappeared at the door. He smiled bitterly, waved his sleeves and turned off the lights, and flashed out. The two doors were also brought by the strong wind. In the blink of an eye, Longyanyuan seemed to fall into a deep sleep. In the quiet night, the wind shook the trees, nothing?! Or is it too late to see what?!

As soon as Mu Yin's front foot disappeared, a strange shadow behind him flashed outside the hall where they had just stayed. His body was close to the wall. After looking left and right warily, he held his breath and his ears slowly attached to the window paper. As soon as he felt something was wrong, when he was about to flash, a joking voice came from the dark night:< /P>

"Guests visit late at night, and the host is not here. Mu, the stew manager, will help you. Don't be surprised." The shadow turned around in shock and stared at the endless darkness in front of him.

What's going on? There was no one just now,,,? The shadow secretly gathered his strength and didn't say a word: "What, are the guests dissatisfied with the hospitality arranged by the host?" As soon as Mu Yin's voice fell in the dark, the door of the hall slowly opened without any warning. The lights in the hall were transparent in an instant. The feeling of discomfort made the shadow turn his face and illuminate Mu Yin, who was slowly approaching in the dark. The shadow turned his head and looked directly at Mu Yin and was a little surprised: "It's you!"

"I don't know what happened when Lord Luohe visited late at night." It's not doubt, it's just a plain tone: "Oh~, maybe I should call you Mr. Heluo." Finally, add another sentence.

He Luo frowned: "How do you know so much?" Did you expose yourself somewhere? He Luo thought in his heart.

"It is my duty to share the worries of the master." Mu quoted a simple sentence that seemed to answer the question.

Master? Who?" Who is Heluo on alert? Is there such a powerful subordinate? He had never encountered depression and couldn't breathe. The man looked light.

"What's the matter with you tonight?" Mu Yin did not answer the question.

"That dagger? And that sleeve arrow, I'm curious. Even the last old man of the famous dynasty may not be able to create something. Are those two so good? He Luo couldn't stand the depressing breath and said the purpose of tonight's visit.

"I don't know who the last old man is, but the dagger sleeve arrow was made by my master and asked me to build it. As for who made it?" Mu took two steps closer to him and said, "All I can say is that I have no comment."

"Can I meet your master next? It's the little girl today, right? He Luo calmed down and took a breath to explain his intention.

"Yes, but now the master has fallen asleep, please come back." Mu Yin stretched out his hand and "please" people: "The mountain road is rugged at night. Please be careful. Don't ask anything to keep an eye on it. After saying the instructions, Mu Yin smiled and turned around and disappeared into the night.

After Mu led away, He Luo had the opportunity to stand up straight and adjust the disordered inner breath. Looking at the brightly lit hall, He Luo seemed to have made up his mind and flashed back into the darkness, leaving only the bright lights in the hall to sway with the wind.

Who is the light and heavy breathing in the dark night!?

It turned out that Mu Yin did not leave, but He Luo did not find it. Seeing that the person had gone far away, Mu Yin appeared, looked at the night sky, and then turned around and hid in the night. The door of the hall was automatically opened as when he came, and everything returned to darkness.

emptiness.

The white of nothing is like fog.

"Is this,,,,,,?" The clear and slightly surprised voice seemed very abrupt in this silence, but it did not hinder the empty whiteness at all.

As soon as the doubtful voice fell, a slender plain hand slowly raised, stretched forward, and tightened the green onion, as if to grab something? Take back the clenched hand and put it in front of your eyes and slowly spread it out. Clean and slightly pale palms, no dampness? But the white in front of him doesn't look fake: "What's going on?" Not fog?

Fengjianyue frowned. Isn't she sleeping? She looked up at the distance. As far as she could see, there was nothing. She lowered her hand and continued to move forward without hesitation. Since it was all white, it was the same everywhere. Just when the wind and Yue estimated that she did not feel tired for half an hour, her eyes suddenly became cheerful. She stopped and looked up at the inconspicuous modern buildings in front of her. . It is so quiet that it is incompatible with this era, but the wind and the moon can't be ignored, because the more mysterious it is, the more she needs to find out.

I'm very familiar with this shop, which is full of simplicity and tranquility and green smoke. There was no sign. I was curious. I raised my foot to open the wooden door, pulled the copper bell on the door, and rang softly, making the quiet shop a trace of clear and lively, so that Fengjianyue's doubtful heart was no longer so depressing.

The door slowly closed with a "squeak" sound, isoling the noise outside, only a clean room, looking around the things in the store. It turned out to be an antique shop. This is the first feeling of Fengjianyue. Although it is rarely seen, it is still a little involved in TV and movies.

Why is there no one? After coming in for a while, although he was curious, he continued to walk in. He stroked the utensils on the table all the way with his bare hands. I don't know what dynasty, the objects of the century, after experiencing the changes of the secular world, stay here quietly at this moment, and can't resist or talk about it.