A yard with an old poplar tree full of dead leaves, and a wing house with oil lamps dancing in the light.

Zhao Wusheng, who had been tired in the field for a day, soaked his feet comfortably.

Wearing a white short coat that had been patched several times, Zhao Wusheng raised his hand to hammer the stiff muscles all over his body, and let out a few soft snorts from his mouth.

As one of the old singles in the village, Zhao Wusheng's father and mother died early, and no one organized his marriage at all.

Because the family was poor, his parents did not leave much property, only a thin field of less than one acre and five points.

Zhao Wusheng got up early and farmed in the dark, and the harvest could only force him to survive alone, and he had no money in his hand, so if he wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, it would be even more of a dream.

Seeing this age, Zhao Wusheng simply stopped thinking about those useless ones.

Living a down-to-earth life alone, although a little lonely, as a family like him, it is already very good to be fed and clothed.

After soaking in hot water for a long time, Zhao Wusheng, who was tired for a day, felt sleepy, bent down and wiped his feet.

When you get up and push the door, you have to pour out the footwater.

But the door panel just folded a crack

A pair of cold jade hands suddenly pushed him into the room from outside the door.

Standing up straight in a hurry, Zhao Wusheng looked at it, and the one who suddenly pushed him into the room was a woman with good looks, a slender figure, a big skin, and a red dress inside.

"Girl, you...... This ......"

An inexplicable woman suddenly appeared at his house and pushed herself into the house, Zhao Wusheng looked confused, and just wanted to ask who this woman was.

But this woman with a chuckle on her face and dizzy eyes had already taken off her skin, and only a thin bright red skirt was still hanging on her body.

has been single for so many years, where has Zhao Wusheng seen this meeting, his face immediately heated, and his eyes couldn't stop looking at the woman.

Hiding her face and smiling, the woman moved the lotus step, and actually threw herself into her arms and hugged Zhao Wusheng.

The fragrance that kept pouring in from the tip of his nose frantically ate at Zhao Wusheng's last sanity, seducing the desire in his body to surge.

His eyes became more and more blurred, just when Zhao Wusheng's consciousness was about to sink completely.

The sound of the door latch being squeezed off suddenly woke Zhao Wusheng up.

Wrong!

Zhao Wusheng, who woke up, looked at the warm fragrance of nephrite in front of him, and suddenly remembered that during this time, there were always men in the village who died violently at home.

And the cause of death of these people, according to the villagers, was that they were all sucked dry of yang energy by foreign female ghosts.

Thinking of this, the surging flame in Zhao Wusheng's heart was extinguished in an instant.

"Help!!"

Pushing away the woman in his arms, Zhao Wusheng used all his strength to eat, grabbed the door and fled, howling as he escaped.

The sound was like a rooster about to be slaughtered, and it was terrible.

Following the traces of the yin ghosts, the three of Xiang Yuan, who came all the way to Zhao Wusheng's house, had just broken the door latch when they heard a terrible scream erupt in the inner room of the courtyard.

Not daring to delay, the three of them hurriedly rushed into the courtyard, just in time to see Zhao Wusheng, who had a bloodless face, and rushed out in horror.

Dodged and let go of Zhao Wusheng, who was panicked, and took a step forward towards Yuan with slightly narrowed eyes, and firmly blocked in front of Fan Guchun.

Originally, Xiang Yuan thought that the hidden soldiers of the Demon Mansion would have some kung fu in their hands.

Because in the assessment he experienced, most of the candidates were slaves who defected from the family, and only those who had kung fu in their hands would be selected by the family to be slaves.

But after carefully questioning Fan Guchun, Xiang Yuan realized that in fact, Lian Jiazi who defected from the family like them occupied a very small number among the hidden soldiers in various places.

The reason is also very simple.

The recruitment of hidden soldiers in the Demon Mansion is divided into two channels.

The first one, just like the batch that Xiang Yuan participated in, passed the private registration, completed the assessment task of the Demon Mansion, and obtained the qualification to participate in the selection.

Seventy or eighty percent of the cultivators in the hidden soldier team entered the Demon Mansion through this channel.

And the second one is the main selection channel of the Demon Mansion - recruitment in the army!

Compared with the people recruited by the first method, most of them are stragglers, although most of them are people with art, but the quality level is uneven.

The candidates recruited in the army are obviously more obedient and more uniform.

I don't know elsewhere, in Bazhong County, almost ninety percent of the hidden soldiers are recruited from the army, like Xiang Yuan, who only occupies less than one percent!

Xiang Yuan stood in front of Fan Guchun because although this hidden soldier was born in the military, he could only be regarded as slightly stronger than ordinary people, and he might be worse than an ordinary martial arts protégé.

Without martial arts, when encountering yin ghosts, the danger is obviously greater.

Creak~

The door of the inner room was pushed open, and the woman in the red skirt looked at the three Xiang Yuan in the courtyard with a pair of charming eyes.

"Do it!"

With a low snort, Fan Guchun wiped the mouth on his waist, took out the fish bubble with green oil, aimed at the woman and smashed it.

Poof!

Without dodging or dodging, the Yin Ghost didn't seem to know what Fan Guchun threw over.

Until the fish bubble smashed on it, and the burst green oil stained a large area, it just looked down indifferently.

"Be careful!" Just when Xiang Yuan and Song Ning also felt out the fish bubble and were about to throw it towards the Yin Ghost.

The yin ghost leaning against the door suddenly turned into a dark red shadow and rushed towards it.

The speed of the red shadow is very fast, even in the eyes of Xiang Yuan and Song Ning, the two dark strength martial artists, it is a flower in front of them, and the yin ghost comes to the front.

grabbed Song Ning's arm, and the originally charming face of the yin ghost suddenly turned into a terrible face as white as paper and red eyes.

Sou!

opened his mouth and spit out a tongue stained with sticky saliva, shooting towards Song Ning's eyes, as if he wanted to gouge out one of Song Ning's eyes.

It's cold.

Grabbed by the Yin Ghost's two hands, Song Ning only felt a pain in his arms being frozen, and when he saw the disgusting long tongue, he hurriedly turned his head and dodged it.

"Look for death!"

At such a moment, Xiang Yuan had already reacted, snorted coldly, and an iron fist with a rolling terrifying wind pressure slammed into the head of the Yin Ghost!

The muffled sound is sensational, and the fist wind is blowing in the face!

The Yin Ghost turned its head, and a terrifying fist quickly enlarged in its eyes!

Bang!!!

was punched hard by Xiang Yuan and flew out sideways!

The ghost rolled on the ground several times before hitting the wall before it stopped.

Saving Song Ning, Xiang Yuan shook his stinging right hand, turned his head and grinned at her: "You're welcome." ”

Walking to the yin ghost who was paralyzed by the wall, Xiang Yuan smiled and bent down, the big hand comparable to a pu fan, wrapped in a layer of leather, and grabbed the head of the yin ghost with one hand and lifted it up.

Looking sideways at Fan Guchun, who was a little dull-eyed, Xiang Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Fan, what you said is good.

This yin ghost is indeed very weak. ”

Swallowing his saliva, Fan Guchun laughed dryly twice, and secretly wiped his sweat in his heart.

Weak? You two are too strong, aren't you?

I didn't expect the combat power of these two newcomers to be so high, and Fan Guchun's face was a little unbearable.

Originally, this time it was supposed to be him, an old hermit, who took two newcomers to accumulate experience.

Unexpectedly, this ended directly before it started.

"What about this yin ghost?

Grabbing the chicken-like yin ghost, Xiang Yuan shook his hand casually, and asked Fan Guchun, who was still in a daze.

Fan Guchun, who came back to his senses when he heard Xiang Yuan's voice, nodded blankly: "Yes, yes, yes."

Burned, burned. ”

A moment later, in the open space of the pond at the east end of Huguang Village.

In the sizzling flames, the yin ghost gradually turned into a pile of black and white ashes, which was blown away with the night wind.

With his hands behind his back, Xiang Yuan's tall and burly body was dragged by the moonlight, reflecting a long, long shadow on the ground.

Compared to the two Yin Ghosts that he had encountered in Linquan City before, this Yin Ghost in Huguang Village was so fragile that he couldn't talk about it.

Except for the cold and piercing body of the Yin Ghost and the strange disgusting tongue, the combat power of this Yin Ghost is not as good as that of a third-rate practitioner.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiang Yuan sighed and turned to leave.

It's just that even he didn't realize it, and unconsciously, he already had the strength to crush ordinary yin ghosts.

After all, compared to the strong enemies he had faced, such as the Pei family brothers, the Hu brothers and sisters, and the demonized and out-of-control Li Tianhai, Xiang Yuan subconsciously felt that he was still very weak.

But this time, he met a relatively normal opponent coldly.

The hollow loss under the crushing of the punch made Xiang Yuan feel a little stunned for a while......

Because the process of solving the yin ghost was unexpectedly smooth, Xiang Yuan and the three were able to return to the city before dawn.

"Go back and rest. I'll go to the local yamen to solve the case. ”

Back in Xiadu, Fan Guchun asked Xiang Yuan and Song Ning to go back to the inn to rest first, and he went to the local yamen to solve the case.

Looking at Fan Guchun's back as he left in a hurry, Song Ning raised his eyebrows and said to the white eyebrows beside him:

"This colleague of ours seems to have been hit. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Xiang Yuan walked towards the inn by himself:

"It seems that the composition of the combat power of the hidden soldiers is much worse than we imagined, so we have to pay attention to it in the future.

lest they be coveted. ”

"Got it. Feeling that what Xiang Yuan said was reasonable, Song Ning nodded.

It was late at night, and the surface of Xiadu was quiet, but there were many dark corners, but fierce battles were also taking place.

......

The next day, Xiadu Town guarded the yamen

Sun Deyi, who cut off a piece of boiled beef and stuffed it into his mouth with white flour cakes, exhaled hot air and turned his head to look at Fan Guchun beside him.

"You mean, that yin ghost in Huguang Village was killed by the two of them like this?"

Nodding, Fan Guchun recalled what happened last night, and said with a solemn gaze:

"To be precise, it should be Xiang Yuan alone, and he knocked the yin ghost down with one punch. ”

chewed the food in his mouth vigorously, and swallowed it into his stomach with his neck stalked, Sun Deyi laughed twice: "Damn, I'm lucky."

Here come two great characters.

If only the two of them could stay with us......

Gu Chun, do you have any good ideas?"

"I don't think there's much chance of this. Although these two are newcomers, they are obviously not ordinary people.

Especially the one named Xiang Yuan, who has a delicate mind and a vicious eye.

With their strength and temperament, they definitely don't want to stay with us. Scooping up a piece of beef, Fan Guchun analyzed in a deep voice.

Biting down hard into a large mouthful of white flour cakes, Sun Deyi also nodded: "Yes, the greater the ability, the higher the morale, a small crossing, they will definitely not look down on it." ”

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