Meet the moon again

Chapter 62

That night.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, surrounded by dark clouds, sometimes blocking most of the moonlight.The cool wind passed through the concrete pillars, making a whimpering sound.

Ginza is still under construction, the outer scaffolding has not been removed, and the inner partition wall has not yet been built.Qi Lin stepped on the rough concrete floor, and could even feel the roughness on it.

He came as promised.

There were still 10 minutes to twelve o'clock, Qi Lin looked around, pacing and checking the empty floor.There was no trace of the formation that had been laid in advance on the ground, and there was no slight fluctuation of spiritual power around. That person should not have arrived yet.

The moonlight penetrated through the clouds, passed through the outer mesh and hit the concrete floor, Qi Lin pulled out an extremely faint smile.

The black thread protruded a little from his fingertips, and then spread out crazily around him, forming a tight net, which was drawn into the ground in an instant.

Time passed by, Qi Lin leaned against the pillar, and didn't care if his clothes would get dirty with dust.

Until a gust of wind blew, the external scaffolding made a dull iron sound, as if it was about to collapse.The green gauze covering it was blown rattlingly, and the hanging iron safety plate struggled and groaned.

Qi Lin stood up straight and looked at the only vacancy.

That person came by night, and slowly landed on the edge of the building, like a light and fluttering feather.As he walked in, all the shadows on his face faded away, revealing a gentle face of a middle-aged man.

Qi Lin tentatively called: "Shang Xingyun?"

The man sneered and replied: "The name is just a code name. The Demon Emperor likes to call him 'Shang Xing Yun', so I will call him 'Shang Xing Yun'."

There was a bit of sarcasm in his words, like an elder's malicious mockery, Qi Lin was upset when he heard it, his fingers curled up tightly, and his knuckles made a "snapping" sound.

"Did you call me here just to let me listen to your nonsense?" Qi Lin said coldly, "My time is always precious, but I don't have so much to waste for you."

At this time, he was only five meters away from Shang Xingyun, and as soon as Xiao drew his sword, the wind of the swords could collide with each other in an instant, swinging away tens of meters, causing the steel bars to bend and the cement to shatter.The two of them were ready to go, and the tension between them was clearly visible.

Shang Xingyun was not impatient, but calmly opened his mouth and said, "I only found out today that Wuxiajian is not dead. You two are really infatuated."

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, and there was a playful look in his eyes, "Could it be that the priest has been alone for too many years, seeing me and Zhong Qing's deep love, and feeling jealous?"

Shang Xingyun chuckled a few times, then said darkly: "Just like Shang Yao and Shang Lu back then, they were naive and... overestimated."

Qi Linxin has been obsessed with Dao for so many years, lost hundreds of thousands of lives in his hands, and still gained nothing on the way of longevity. This is really naive and overconfident.I don't know how many years he has walked on this road, bumping into the south wall all the way without looking back, escaping one Shangyao, and another him.

Thinking of this, a sneer gradually appeared on his face.

"You must also be very worried about Wu Xiajian's eye injury... To be honest, the poison was originally cast on you."

Qi Lin was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt tonight, the sleeves were long enough to cover his hands, so when he used the cover to gather his strength quietly, Shang Xingyun didn't notice.

Qi Lin said: "Really?"

Shang Xingyun didn't care about his lukewarm attitude, as if he had come to the conclusion that Qi Lin would bite his bait, and continued on his own: "You must know that I only want what's in your body. That one Demon pill, if you are willing to give him to me, I will heal Wuxiajian's eyes."

Qi Lin was silent for a moment, then said: "I don't think it's worthwhile to trade one life for a pair of eyes."

"I know your original body, you may not be able to live without the magic pill."

"I have cultivated for a hundred years to reach today's state. I gave you such a cheap price. Didn't I make a wedding dress for others after a hundred years of hard work? You are too greedy." Qi Lin said, feeling confused. It reminded me of the martial arts movie I watched recently.

In the comments, it was said that the villain was chattering, and he probably died of talking too much.Looking at it now, this Shang Xingyun is not much different from that villain.

"Then how are you doing?" Shang Xingyun asked.

"I..."

Before the words are finished, the wind has blown.

The black line gushed out of Qi Lin's hand in an instant, like a long whip breaking through the wind, heading straight for Shang Xingyun's face.The latter was also prepared long ago, raised his hand to reveal a piece of cold iron, blocked in front of him, and jumped several meters to the side.

"My idea is to catch you, you old bastard first!"

Qi Lin didn't want to confront him at close range, so he used black lines to form a long whip as thick as a thumb, and swept it in all directions, dancing wildly.

Shang Xingyun stopped immediately, removed the piece of cold iron on his arm, and put it together into a spear.The muzzle of the gun was shining silvery under the moonlight, dazzling people's eyes. A red ear hung down from the top, twirling a bowl of flowers in mid-air, and entangled directly with Qi Lin's black thread under Shang Xingyun's movements.

"Since you are not willing to cooperate, I have no choice but to take it myself." Shang Xingyun said.

Although the spear is not short-bladed, it is still somewhat shorter than the whip. Qi Lin's offensive is not weak, and he sweeps his fingertips with his hand, so that the muzzle of the gun cannot touch him at all.Shang Xingyun stabbed with his spear, the sharp blade shattered half of the black line, stepped forward with his feet, and turned towards Qi Lin.

With a turn of the black thread, it wrapped around the muzzle of the gun deftly. Qi Lin pulled and flicked it back forcefully, sweeping Shang Xingyun onto the gun beside him.

The pillar was not used for load-bearing. After being hit so finely by Shang Xingyun, the cement on it cracked and shattered into several small pieces and rustled down, exposing half of the steel bars inside.

Qi Lin retracted the black thread, and transformed into a long sword from his hand. With a flick of the sword, he stabbed at Shang Xingyun's shoulder.The opponent dodged in time, turned to the other side of the pillar, and pointed the spear in his hand from bottom to top, pointing at Qi Lin's right eye.

Qi Lin blocked it with his hands, the two soldiers collided, and the crisp sound spread far away.Shang Xingyun was the main attacker, with unabated strength in his hands, forcing the long sword in Qi Lin's hand to buzz and tremble, and Qi Lin's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock.

All of a sudden, there was silver light, the wind blew up the green yarn, and the scaffolding all made faltering sounds.

Qi Lin and Shang Xingyun performed dozens of tricks again. During the ups and downs of their movements, the ground was filled with dust, and the cement dust formed a cloud of haze in the air, covering the vision somewhat blurred.

The spear moved down, and the blade of the sword also went down. Qi Lin was forced by Shang Xingyun to back straight away, leaving traces of more than five meters on the concrete floor.

Qi Lin put his foot on the pillar, and then stepped on it with his strength. After stepping on the bed for a few steps, he turned over and passed over Shang Xingyun's head. It was stuck by the steel bars and couldn't be dragged.

"I've lived for hundreds of years, but I'm so capable, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at if I say it." Qi Lin snorted softly, and swept his flat sword from mid-air.

"To each other..." Shang Xingyun gritted his teeth and grabbed Qi Lin's sword with his backhand, pushing him back with brute force.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Lin made a palm with his left hand and patted Shang Xingyun.Before the palm arrived, the wind came first, and Shang Xingyun did not avoid it but turned to meet him. The other shoulder received the palm, and when Qi Lin was unprepared, he raised his leg and kicked Qi Lin's calf.

He had a blade on his leg, almost cutting off most of Qi Lin's flesh.

This back and forth, I am afraid that if one leg bone is broken, the other shoulder blade will not be able to hold.

Shang Xingyun pulled out the sword he had pierced, and the blade turned into thousands of stars in his hands, disappearing without a trace.

Qi Lin had one leg crippled and half-kneeled on the ground unbearably.

Shang Xingyun stepped forward and grabbed his throat in a thunderous moment, making him look up at him.

However, at this time, the dark clouds came again, the moonlight was covered by the clouds, and the little bits of light leaked out were just a drop in the bucket, and Shang Xingyun couldn't see Qi Lin's expression clearly at all.

"Never mind."

He sneered, and stiffly reached out to Qi Lin's dantian with his right hand.

Qi Lin laughed a few times sullenly, Shang Xingyun's expression became more and more uncertain, and he inserted his right hand into his belly.

In the next second, Qi Lin raised his hand and clasped his wrist, black lines rubbed against the ground all around, forming a huge cage, trapping the two of them together.

"Have you touched it?" Qi Lin said mockingly.

The clouds scattered, and the leaking light allowed Shang Xingyun to see his face - there was no blood on it, except for some dust, his face was as handsome as usual.

"But it was also a miscalculation."

As the sound fell, the black thread wheel turned and approached inward, Qi Lin firmly grasped Shang Xingyun's hand, and pulled him a little further towards him.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind blew up, dust flew up, sparks exploded from the center of the black thread, and shrank into a ball under the restraint of the black thread, returning to the dust.

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Qi Lin opened his eyes from the side of the bed, his eyes were full of exhaustion, a little bit of sweat oozed from his forehead, and there was a tendency to keep protruding out.He rolled over and got off the bed, and the moment his left foot touched the ground, his calf gave way, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

He propped up the bedside table next to him in time, and got up cautiously, fearing that he would wake up the sleeping Zhong Qing.

Qi Lin tiptoed into the bathroom, turned on the water, and soaked in the bathtub for about half an hour.

The warm water washed over his flesh, making him relax, and he slumped against the side of the fish tank.

He wouldn't just go to this appointment without thinking, Shang Xingyun thought that he had no good intentions, Qi Lin didn't believe that he could heal Zhong Qing's eyes, breaking the contract was a certainty.It was also within his expectation that the opponent would replace it with a puppet, but it was a pity that he used a puppet for the first time, and his shot was not good, so he lost one for nothing, and owed Qian Yue and Sayuri a favor.

Qi Lin sighed, put on his bathrobe, got up wetly and left the bathroom.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhong Qing sitting by the bed.

Qi Lin shifted his gaze away guiltily, and then remembered that Zhong Qing was invisible at this time, and he didn't need to avoid his sight.He went to the bedside and silently typed a draft.

"Why aren't you asleep?" Zhong Qing asked.

Qi Lin didn't even blush, and lied as soon as he opened his mouth: "The beauty is in my arms, I can't help myself..."

Love: "..."

Qi Lin knew that he couldn't bear to be teased, so he would definitely leave this matter behind.Unexpectedly, Zhong Qing fumbled around his waist, and put her other hand in through his half-opened bathrobe.

"It's difficult for you?"

"No...don't move...it hurts..."

Youdao is self-inflicted, so you can't live.