Chapter 133 Double Shadow Under the Moon

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Lu Xiaofeng looked at her own shadow on the ground. The wind brought the fragrance of flowers, and the shadows of the trees swayed and rustled.

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent as if she didn't exist.

In this unfamiliar place, Lu Xiaofeng lost her way.

Sikong Zhaixing and Wang Lianhua both ran very fast. When Lu Xiaofeng turned around, she didn't know where they were going, so Lu Xiaofeng picked a direction at random, and this is what happened.

Across the heavy shadows of the trees, the light of the candles in the distance flickered. Lu Xiaofeng kicked the stones on the ground and walked to the west.

The west was black and looked uninhabited.

The full moon in the night sky radiated a bright light. Lu Xiaofeng's shadow stretched on the ground. After walking for a while, the music that had just stopped started again, intermittently. Even from a distance, it sounded terrible.

This made Lu Xiaofeng not only sigh that the people on the island were very leisurely, but also found that someone who broke into the island was still in the mood to practice playing music.

Is he playing for some important person?

Lu Xiaofeng thought so.

A shadow appeared on the ground in front of him, and the shadows of the two people overlapped.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly raised his head.

Someone in front walked out from behind the wall, wearing black clothes and loose hair, and the pale mask on his face was smiling at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, frowned slightly, and looked at the masked man.

He still remembered the appearance of the leader of the Salted Fish Sect, but the night was dim at this time, and the man in front of him was dressed in black, and even his figure seemed to blend into the night, so he could not see clearly.

Lu Xiaofeng said slowly: "Bu Zao"

The masked man in front of him did not speak, but just looked at him coldly and calmly.

A trace of doubt appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

It stands to reason that seeing the leader of the Salted Fish Sect here almost confirmed his identity as Bu Zao, but no matter how Lu Xiaofeng looked at it, he felt that the height seemed a little wrong.

The man in front of him was shorter than Bu Zao and the leader of the Salted Fish Sect.

By the way, who is taller, Bu Zao or the leader of the Salted Fish Sect whom he met that time?

Lu Xiaofeng tried to recall, but couldn't accurately recall and compare. Even if he subconsciously overlapped the two figures, the heights of the two people in his mind were inconsistent, either tall or short. The only thing that impressed him was their faces.

Bu Zao's eyes were very special, like amber, and his vermilion hairpin was very conspicuous, while the leader had a strange smiley mask.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little stunned,... Is this also a coincidence?

Just as he was thinking hard, the masked man in front of him slowly spoke, "Do you want to see Bu Zao?"

Lu Xiaofeng was slightly surprised, hesitated for a moment, and chose to go straight to the point: "You are not Bu Zao."

The masked man said lightly: "I am not."

Lu Xiaofeng paused and said: "Do you still remember me? We met at Huo Xiu's mansion."

The masked man in black said: "Of course I remember, you brought a lot of extraordinary people this time."

Lu Xiaofeng asked softly: "Excuse me, I saw you at Huo Xiu's mansion, what are you doing?"

"Swinging." The other party said without hesitation, and his tone became bad for some reason. "You are so young, do you need to confirm even such a small matter with me?"

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, feeling helpless. Why did he have to say this when he knew it well?

Even though he had seen the person in person, the attitude of the leader of the Salted Fish Sect changed several times in just a short meeting. Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't accurately say what kind of person he was.

If the person in front of him was really the leader of the Salted Fish Sect, this attitude seemed reasonable.

Lu Xiaofeng:...

The masked man in black walked in the direction he was going. Lu Xiaofeng caught up with him and asked, "Aren't you going to see your disciples?"

"I'll wait for them to find me."

The other party didn't even turn his head, and the voice came from behind the mask, without any emotion.

Lu Xiaofeng could never figure out his true feelings from his words. She was in a state of confusion. She always felt that Chongming and his master was so strange that it was hard to judge him.

Lu Xiaofeng said, "If you don't stop me, I will go back and tell your disciples that I found you."

"Whatever you want."

Lu Xiaofeng paused, but still followed him.

"Where is Bu Zao?" Lu Xiaofeng did not forget Bu Zao.

"Go find him yourself."

The tone of the masked man in black was still very cold.

Lu Xiaofeng was not familiar with this place, and with the dark clouds covering the moon, the other party's figure completely disappeared from his sight in a blink of an eye. Lu

Xiaofeng looked up at the moon, and was lost in thought when he suddenly heard a loud dog barking.

Not far away, a forest bird flapped its wings and flew. Lu Xiaofeng rushed over there. Wangcai was lying on the edge of the pond with his big round eyes, wet.

Next to him stood Xiao Qingzhou, who was calm and composed.

Lu Xiaofeng said, "Master Xiao... Wangcai, what is this?"

Xiao Qingzhou said calmly, "I'm watching Wangcai playing in the water."

In fact, Bu Zao wanted to test the jumping ability of the vest Wangcai, but the estimate failed. Although Wangcai is a vest, his skill points are all on cuteness. In terms of physical quality, he is just an ordinary dog.

Lu Xiaofeng: "...Master Xiao is quite leisurely, aren't you in a hurry?" Xiao

Qingzhou said: "What's there to be in a hurry for? You all want to see the face under the mask of the leader, but I will be able to see it sooner or later."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "This is the first time I've seen someone talk about reaping the fruits of others' labor so uprightly."

Xiao Qingzhou smiled, with stars in his eyes, and said in a soft tone: "You are not right to say that. I just think it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what he looks like or what his name is."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I just met the leader of your sect."

Xiao Qingzhou paused and said nothing.

"He said, wait until you find him."

"I won't go looking for him." Xiao Qingzhou said, "The master won't let us find him easily. Even if we go looking for him, it will be in vain, and he will watch the show in the dark."

It sounds like a really bad leader.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Wangcai who was shaking his head and tail by the pond and asked, "I have to inform the owner of Chongming Tower where he is."

Xiao Qingzhou raised his hand and pointed in a direction. Before Lu Xiaofeng left, he asked, "Can't Wangcai find the leader?"

"The leader's aura is everywhere on this island. Wangcai can't find him." Xiao Qingzhou explained.

Until Lu Xiaofeng completely parted with the man and the dog, Xiao Qingzhou did not ask him about the details of meeting the leader.

As he said, he didn't care about the leader's affairs.

When Lu Xiaofeng went to look for Chongming, he ran into Sikong Zhaixing. The guy found the kitchen and took out two pieces of wowotou from the kitchen and ate them with relish.

"Aren't you going to look for someone?"

Lu Xiaofeng questioned.

"I'm hungry."

Sikong Zhaixing never mentioned that he got lost and went into the kitchen. The roads on this island are winding and all the lights are concentrated in that one yard. There was no one in the small house that he saw on the road that seemed to be a casino.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, Sikong Zhaixing looked at him, and stuffed a cake into his hand.

"Chongming is nearby. Master Xiaogu told me." Lu Xiaofeng took a bite of the biscuit, chewed it, swallowed it, and then continued, "I saw the leader of the Salted Fish Sect - him. He is somewhat similar to the person I remember."

"Somewhat similar,"

Sikong Zhaixing asked.

Lu Xiaofeng said, "I only remember his mask. That weird mask is exactly the same."

Sikong Zhaixing said, "That's him."

As they talked, the two had already walked for a while. When they passed a small courtyard, they heard the sound of smashing things coming from the house.

Bang, bang, bang, the person who smashed things seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing looked at each other and quietly slipped into the courtyard.

The doors of two houses in the courtyard were half open. There was a swaying shadow on the ground in one of the houses. Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, and she felt that she was about to witness something extraordinary.

Sikong Zhaixing walked over the threshold and opened the door with his hand. The scene inside the house was exposed to the two of them.

The man who was smashing things was holding a vase in his hand. He slowly tilted his head. The moonlight reflected by the half silver mask shone on Sikong Zhaixing's face. He squinted slightly.

Chongming put down the vase in his hand and straightened his sleeves slowly.

"...What are you doing?"

Sikong Zhaixing was a little suspicious of his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng was the same.

Appearance is closely related to a person's first impression. Chongming doesn't look like a person who would smash things in a rage.

"You can tell by looking at me. I'm smashing things." Chongming said.

"Of course I saw it. I just want to know... why are you smashing things here instead of looking for your master?"

"Here is the bamboo basket you mentioned." Chongming said calmly, "The man named Bu Zao lived here."

Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing then discovered that there was a tilted bamboo basket in the shadow beside them, and the things inside were scattered all over the floor. They were all Bu Zao's handicrafts.

Chongming walked out of the house and said, "There is no clue about the master, so there is no need to look for it."

Sikong Zhaixing said, "Lu Xiaofeng has it

." Chongming looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

"I... do have it."

Lu Xiaofeng told Chongming that he had seen the masked man in black and repeated his words truthfully.

Chongming's face was slightly gloomy, but he did not react much to this sentence. This was a little unexpected for Sikong Zhaixing.

The three of them went out to look for the headmaster. Chongming's footsteps were full of air. As he walked, he suddenly stopped and kicked a stone. The stone flew far away and fell to the ground, moving a distance with a bang.

Then Chongming quickened his pace again, and the night wind blew his sleeves.

Sikong Zhaixing smiled, "He is really angry."

Lu Xiaofeng thought, it's already this time, and Sikong Zhaixing still wants to see Chongming unhappy.

The three of them left the room where Bu Zao had lived, walked outside for a while, and met Wu Du and his group.

Wu Du called out, "Senior brother."

Chongming looked at him expressionlessly, which was considered a response.

Yu Tianbao blurted out all that Beef Soup had said, concluding that the chef Bu Zao was thrown into the sea to feed the fish and the remains were burned.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others saw Bu Zao's bamboo basket, so either Beef Soup had let it slip or she was lying.

Wu Du concluded that she was lying.