The silent sword light slashed down above Xu Yan's head, and the little Taoist priest didn't seem to be aware of it at all, but the next moment, Xu Yan leaned forward slightly and was about to step into the room, and his body fell backwards. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

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With a sword cut into the air, Liao Jiuming, who was hiding behind the door, was stunned, and then rushed out of the door with a roar.

Xu Yan did not notice the sword light above his head, but he had already expected that there was a murderous ambush in this quiet big house, and the pause of a false shot was just a cautious move, but he didn't expect to really dodge the fatal blow.

Xu Yan, who retreated sharply, stood still in the courtyard, and in front of him, the scar on Liao Jiuming's face looked even more hideous and ferocious.

"You're that little Taoist. ”

Liao Jiuming recalled for a while, and then remembered the old man's family who was robbed and killed by him three months ago, and the little Taoist priest in front of him was the one who claimed to be hitchhiking.

"You poisoned?"

Liao Jiuming had a horizontal sword in his hand, and a halo that was a little brighter than Lu Hai and Han Lei flashed on the sword body, and he questioned Xu Yan, but his eyes were always observing the darkness around him.

A little Taoist priest will not have the ability to poison and kill Yuan Shanzhai, Liao Jiuming was even more sure that there was a mastermind behind Xu Yan at this time, and the objects of his most suspicion were Han Lei and Lu Hai.

"Not me. ”

Xu Yan's voice was calm, he always stared at the expression on Liao Jiuming's face, and seeing that the other party's attention was not on him, Xu Yan immediately thought of what this big village master was afraid of.

"Who is it, say it, I will spare you from death. Liao Jiuming didn't notice the ambush in the dark, Jian Feng began to point at Xu Yan, and asked indifferently, as soon as his words fell, the little Taoist priest on the opposite side actually smirked.

"If you want to know who poisoned him, I'll take you to him. ”

Xu Yan left this sentence and turned around and ran, as long as Liao Jiuming was afraid, his mood would be more chaotic, and the disturbance of his mind would affect Liao Jiuming's judgment, and the usefulness of those traps would become a little greater.

Xu Yan turned around and ran, which was beyond Liao Jiuming's expectations, he was slightly stunned, turned his heart sideways, and strode after him.

The speed of the second-vein innate martial artist is not something that Xu Yan can shake off, even if he suppresses the poison for a long time, Liao Jiuming's strength at this time is still not to be underestimated, and if he is a little negligent, Xu Yan will not want to leave Yuanshanzhai.

Leaving Mei Sanniang's doubts and surprises of poisoning behind him for the time being, Xu Yan stared at the road ahead at this time, and when he crossed a corpse, his heel fell, and the steel knife on the corpse immediately turned around, pointing directly at the pursuers behind him.

Liao Jiuming, who was chasing, didn't look at his attention was still on the darkness around him, when the long knife on the corpse was turned around, as if he had already expected it, the long sword in his hand was lightly and skillfully picked, and the long knife that would have stabbed both legs with a step was easily flipped out.

From the sword to the long knife, Liao Jiuming's footsteps did not stop for a moment, and the whole movement was like flowing water, implying some kind of martial arts skills that can only be mastered after long-term practice.

It was a swordsmanship, a fighting technique that was extremely unfamiliar to Xu Yan.

Hearing the crisp sound of swords colliding, Xu Yan didn't need to look back to know that the first trap had failed, his body stopped, and then folded towards a few big trees on the side.

The chase didn't last long, Liao Jiuming saw that he could catch up with the little Taoist, this big village master of Yuanshanzhai had already calmed down after a small half a day's calculations, he would not kill Xu Yan with a sword, he needed to catch the real mastermind behind the scenes, and he needed to get the antidote.

The terrifying poison, the innate martial artist of the second vein can suppress it, but he can't easily force the poison out of the body, Liao Jiuming can only really recover his strength if he gets the antidote, and even if the two or three family members join forces, they will definitely not be the opponent of his flying centipede.

The little Taoist priest sent to the door became the key to Liao Jiuming to solve this crisis, but after chasing and escaping along the way, Liao Jiuming became puzzled again.

Starting from the first trap, he successively cracked the tightly crumbling hemp rope between the big trees and the tattered iron pot at the door of the back kitchen, and even almost fell into the pit of the vegetable field full of sharp knives, until he forced the little Taoist priest to die in a corner of the vegetable garden in the back kitchen, Liao Jiuming did not find any trace of the living person.

The living didn't see it, but he saw the corpse with half of his body scorched by the fire, and Liao Jiuming recognized it at a glance.

"Second brother!"

The dead cold thunder can make Liao Jiuming really lift his guard, he didn't see Lu Hai's corpse, and at this time he stared at Xu Yan with ring eyes and asked: "Who is instructing you, little Taoist, you have to think about it, the people behind you may not be able to save your life, as long as you say it, I can promise not to pursue it, not only that, but I, Liao Jiuming, can also ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime." ”

The ruthlessness in his heart was deeply hidden, Liao Jiuming approached step by step, and bewitched and coerced one sentence at a time: "Is it the idea of the third child? Say it, where is he? Little Taoist, if you say it, I will spare you, if you don't say it, I will dismantle you!"

Xu Yan, who was forced into a corner, did not make a false appearance of fear, but was not as calm as he was at his age, and always had a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like he was in his chest.

The more he was like this, the more confused Liao Jiuming became, and the tightly locked eyebrows indicated that he was lifting all his spirits.

"He's here!"

Xu Yan's sudden shout startled Liao Jiuming's heart jumped, and he looked at the darkness on one side according to Xu Yan's eyes, and Liao Jiuming's long sword was always ready to slash out.

Sou!

There was a sound of breaking the air, not from the surrounding darkness, but from Liao Jiuming's front.

"Ahh

Hello!

Liao Jiuming, who broke the stone with a long sword, felt a sore numbness in his arm, and the long sword made of stainless steel was the blade he took advantage of, and the ordinary long knife was just for him to cut down prisoners or execute the restless mountain bandits in the stockade.

Looking at the long sword that was still trembling, Liao Jiuming took two steps back, his face full of surprise.

The long sword did break the stone, but this strength shocked this flying centipede beyond measure, he was an innate martial artist of the second vein, and he knew very well what would happen if he was hit by the stone just now.

At least the bones will be broken!

In the quiet vegetable garden, the two figures, one large and one small, are all quiet, and the atmosphere can be suffocating in the silent confrontation.

Xu Yan's left hand hung down weakly at this time, not only was it sore, but his left arm was even more painful.

When he killed Lu Hai, he used the flying locust stone in both hands, and used his right arm for the second time when dealing with cold thunder, and the flying locust he had just shot was the second use of his left arm.

Each hand, all of them have been used twice.

Xu Yan's arms had already hurt his muscles and bones.

It didn't take long for the two figures to move almost simultaneously.

The sky was already dark, and Liao Jiuming was sure that there was no trace of Lu Hai around at this time, and the dead cold thunder made him feel more at ease.

It's not Han Lei, if it's not Lu Hai, then wouldn't it be said that the real murderer who poisoned Yuanshanzhai was the weird little Taoist priest in front of him?

No matter what, Liao Jiuming would not let go of Xu Yan, as soon as his body moved, Xu Yan also moved at the same time, and the little Taoist priest rushed into the back kitchen.