Chapter 9 Secret

"Stop, that's all."

Jin Minjun hit Lu Yuanhan's abdomen with one leg. He fell to the ground fiercely and glided back a few meters. This time, he did not faint.

Lin Keer stood up and lost a glass of water to Lu Yuanhan. Lu Yuanhan stretched out his hand and catched the water flying from dozens of meters away. It took a lot of effort to barely stand up.

"What on earth do you mean?"

Lu Yuanhan came to the soul area in the early morning of June 29th, and now it is late at night on the 30th. Lu Yuan was so cold and anxious - in the past two days, most of his time has been spent in a coma and Jin Minjun's endless fight. If it goes on like this, God knows what will happen to my sister Ling Yuchen!

"Tomorrow will be July. I don't know what kind of banquet and performance the master should prepare. Unfortunately, I can't see it when I'm under house arrest. Jin Minjun looked up at the moon and answered the question.

I don't know when the moon world will start, there is an unwritten rule - on the first day of each month, the monthly pavilion is designated as the "Month Pavilion Report Meeting".

On one day of every month, the whole moon world is very lively. The owner of the moon pavilion will feast all the moon guards of the whole moon world to his pavilion on this day, and the lord of the moon pavilion will show their first level of soul - newborns at the report meeting.

Because the second life and life are too destructive, and for some cabinet owners, life is their secret weapon, so they don't show it easily.

Of course, Lu Yuanhan couldn't understand what Jin Minjun was talking about. But when he heard the word house arrest, he was still shocked: why Jin Minjun was under house arrest.

He frowned and couldn't figure it out. He was heartless and asked, "Are you with Jin Minzhong and Shi Baide? You joined hands to capture my sister, didn't you!?

Lin Keer was shocked to hear Jin Minzhong's name - this is a taboo in the cabinet. When she mentions Jin Minzhong in front of Jin Minjun, there is probably no good result. Is this boy looking for death?

However, Lin Keer also began to wonder why Jiang Xiaoxiao and Lu Yuanhan believed that Jin Minjun would be in collusion with those rabbles.

Jin Minjun's face really became ugly. He said coldly, "It seems that I don't have to save face for the dry people anymore. It's your glory for such an insignificant thing to die on my sword."

He pulled out his sword. Lu Yuanhan thought he was going to use Chusheng, but found that Jin Minjun only stood still and waved his sword at himself.

With a loud noise, the floors of the training ground flew into the sky and broke into powder, and there was a thick smoke in the place where the road was far away. Jin Minjun still had an angry face. He withdrew his sword and thought to himself: Calm down, you can't really kill him. The strength I just used is almost the strength of the first stage of swordsmanship, but it is enough for the boy to suffer. Presumably, he is in a coma again.

"Cough. I thought I was going to die." The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and a slightly weak but extremely masculine male voice came.

Jin Minjun has turned around and is ready to return to the main lounge. He was stunned, his eyes widened slightly, and turned his head behind his back. His eyes were full of disbelieve. He frowned gently and thought: Shouldn't it be...

The thick smoke completely dissipated. Lu Yuanhan stood still with no sword in his hands. The sword pointed to the front. There was a lavender translucent shield at the tip of the sword. He gasped, and his shoulders trembled slightly with his breath. His eyes glowed strangely, and the corners of his right mouth rose, and his smile was confident and warm-blooded.

"I really want to thank the dry people for teaching me so much. It seems that I have another derivative skill in my newborn state, Purple Shield." Lu Yuanhan put down his left hand, drew a circle with his right hand and drew a half. He moved his muscles and bones and looked directly at Jin Minjun and said, "The purple-black sword wind is the earliest skill in my newborn state. It's time for you to try it. It's my turn."

Lu Yuanhan half slanted his body and raised his right hand to split forward. A curved moon-shaped wide purple and black sword wind quickly hit Jin Minjun. This time, the sword wind was faster than every time before, and the area was not so large, but you could feel the strength of the soul.

Lin Keer beside her secretly shouted that she was not good. She felt that Lu Yuan's cold sword was extremely powerful. She stood up and worried - Jin Minjun didn't even use it in her newborn life, and the soul ring and soul chain were sealed. Can the cabinet owner who was restricted by the soul source avoid this blow?

However, Lin Keer obviously underestimated her cabinet owner.

"You still believe in dry people so much."

Lu Yuanhan's pupils dilated, and a cold sweat flowed from his cheeks - this guy Jin Minjun... When did he come behind me?

The purple-black sword wind hit the next door, and the explosion sounded. The wall was instantly broken, the ceiling was broken, and the stones kept falling. In an instant, the whole training ground collapsed, but there was no response between Lu Yuanhan and Jin Minjun within five meters. I'm afraid that Jin Minjun set a spell.

Broken bricks and broken tiles completely surrounded the two. They were unharmed in this hemispherical curse and could no longer see the outside situation. Even the top of their heads were full of bricks blocked by the curse.

"What a terrible destructive power. If I get that blow without defense, I guess it will also cause me a lot of damage." A terrible sound like the sound of a piano in the middle of the night came behind Lu Yuanhan, making him goosebumps all over. Just as Lu Yuanhan wanted to speak, he suddenly found that he could not move or speak.

"I released the Type 61 anti-spell - while releasing the Type 130 spell - no feeling."

Lu Yuanhan found that he could not see anything and had no pain. His senses of touch, smell, vision and taste had all disappeared, leaving only his hearing.

"The only drawback of the spell of insensitivity is that both the user and the accused will be controlled by insensitivity. The user only has the ability to speak and relieve the senseless, and the accused only has only hearing. To be honest, this is a high curse that is useless in actual combat and can only be used to drag time, and it has reached Type 130. , it will cost a lot of resources."

The 130th formula? After releasing the 130-style spell, he didn't hear him recite scriptures or summons, but there was no need to seal himself with his strength. What on earth did he want to do? Lu Yuanhan tried his best to escape, but there was nothing he could do but listen to Jin Minjun's voice constantly entering his ears.

"Some words are better to talk between us. A lot of eyeliner has been inserted in the April Pavilion. Although those guards who follow me every day are hypnotized with spells every day, it does not mean that I am completely out of surveillance," there is still a trace of helplessness in Jin Minjun's voice. "I haven't let Ke'er know this To the point of cutting."

Damn, why can't you say anything? Lu Yuanhan was full of fear.

"I don't mean to help you, but you must have found that I've been exercising you during this period," Jin Minjun hesitated for a while, lowered his voice and said, "And these are all arranged by dry people."

......

February Pavilion.

Yi Xiaoyu was still carefully exploring. She had been wandering around the February Pavilion for a day and a half. The reason why she was reluctant to leave was that in the process of hiding here, she found that there were many medical rooms in the Moon Pavilion, and at the same time she felt a familiar source, which had a similar feeling to Xiao Nanhuo. , but there are also obvious differences.

Yi Xiaoyu subconsciously felt that maybe he could find Xiao Nanhuo by finding the owner of this source of soul.

Yesterday, when Yi Xiaoyu was about to find the soul source, the soul source disappeared again, so she had to look for it aimlessly in the February Pavilion again. She is well hidden and has not been found. She also heard some conversations between the patrolmen. She heard some key words: the cabinet-level meeting has recently become once a day.

Is it true that the source you feel is the master of the cabinet? Yi Xiaoyu couldn't help but panic. Now the feeling of this soul source is obvious again. Yi Xiaoyu knows that the owner of soul source is back.

"Are you looking for me?" A gentle male voice sounded in front of him.

Yi Xiaoyu was stunned and found that there was a boy about 1.75 meters in front of her. He was slightly thin. Although he could not see his face clearly in the night, he could still see that he was definitely a clear-looking boy, and he was very gentle, but a little cold.

"Or, are you looking for Xiao Nanhuo?" The boy came out of the darkness, and the moonlight shone on the boy's face. He was indeed a quiet boy. The moonlight dyed the boy's black hair silvery white, making the boy more elegant.

Xiao Nanhuo? When Yi Xiaoyu heard the name, angry blood surged up all over his body and thought: Sure enough, it seems that this seemingly friendly guy can't be despised.

"Do you have a friendship with that Xiao Nanhuo?" Yi Xiaoyu controlled his fear and asked.

"Knotate? More than 60 years ago, he was my idol. The boy's indifferent and estranged eyes slowly emitted a cold light. "And now, he is just the enemy I must eradicate."

"Emy?" Yi Xiaoyu was very confused, "Aren't you and he both from the moon world? Aren't you a group?"

"It seems that the dry man really didn't tell you anything," the boy sat on the steps unprepared, like a moving sculpture in the moonlight. "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Shuang Junjie, the owner of the February Pavilion."

The dry man didn't tell me anything? What does this mean? Yi Xiaoyu frowned.

"Come here, sit down, come to me," Shuang Junjie pointed down. "You don't have to be nervous. You know that it's easy for me to kill you, and I won't deliberately ambush you."

Yi Xiaoyu knew this and listened to Shuang Junjie's words and sat next to him. Shuang Junjie looked at Yi Xiaoyu sitting obediently beside him and understood that the girl used to be very lively and cute, but she finally became an ice beauty because of her family...

From this point of view, he and Yi Xiaoyu are really similar. There is a faint fog in Shuang Junjie's eyes.

"I guess that's what the dry man said to you," Shuang Junjie looked at the silver moonlight ground and asked, "It's the moon world that causes all this. You can only lead to the moon world if you want to find your own enemies."

Why is this guy so powerful? The reasoning is like what he saw with his own eyes! Yi Xiaoyu couldn't believe it and stared at Shuang Junjie. He was shocked.

She stared at Shuang Junjie - he exuded an indifferent temperament all over his body, rejecting people thousands of miles away, cold and gentle. His appearance is beautiful, his expression is cold, and there is no wave in his eyes, as if his emotions are outside his body.

Not many people know that Shuang Junjie's heart is as hot as fire.

"Really. No wonder both hearts hate dry people so much. Shuang Junjie sighed.