chased all the way to the farmland outside Zhangwan Village.

In the wide environment, the demons turned into Sun Deyi and Zhang Tianxue roared and pursued the giant baby yin ghost.

was attacked by two demons at the same time, even if it was a giant baby yin ghost of Ding Shang, he couldn't bear it.

I could only scream while trying to break through the encirclement of the two and flee outside.

With a roar, the pitch-black giant wolf incarnated by Sun Deyi slammed forward, causing the giant infant yin ghost to dodge backwards, and at this time, the brown jackal that Zhang Tianxue turned into had already gone around there and waited.

The giant baby yin ghost retreated, and it happened to fall into Zhang Tianxue's attack range.

A pair of sharp claws violently pressed the giant baby yin ghost to the ground, and the mouth was dripping with sticky and whitish saliva, and the brown jackal bit the neck of the giant baby yin ghost and began to bite savagely.

Bitten by the throat, the giant baby yin ghost struggled frantically.

But at this moment, the even more terrifying pitch-black giant wolf also pounced, and the sharp canine teeth opened and closed, biting off one of the arms of the giant infant yin ghost in one bite.

The scalp-filling sound of biting is particularly permeable in the silence of the night.

A moment later, the savage and frantic biting and pulling ended, and the giant baby yin ghost had been torn apart by Sun Deyi and Zhang Tianxue, and the fragmented body could not be seen at all.

With black-red blood on their faces, the pitch-black giant wolf and the brown jackal gasped and walked towards the Yuan.

The giant beast approached head-on, and the smell of wildness and blood that had not completely dissipated made Xiang Yuan's muscles jump slightly.

This is the instinctive reaction of martial arts practitioners to danger!

Taking over two new sets of clothes from Fan Guchun's hands, Sun Deyi and Zhang Tianxue each walked into darkness.

After a while, the two of them, who had changed their clothes, returned to the crowd.

Wearing a belt, Sun Deyi took a look at it, and suddenly said, "What about Wei Ming?"

As soon as Sun Deyi said this, several people reacted.

Wei Ming, who said that he was going to find a wristband, didn't follow him until now.

"Didn't you find us?" Niu Da thought for a moment.

Feeling that something was not right, Sun Deyi immediately led everyone back to Zhangwan Village to look for Wei Ming, who had lost his trace.

In front of the wooden door with a big hole open, Sun Deyi looked at the fresh blood stains on the ground, and his face was cloudy!

The intelligence is wrong!

There is more than one yin ghost in Zhangwan Village!

Behind him, feeling the low pressure on Sun Deyi's body, Xiang Yuan and the others remained silent and did not speak.

In fact, they can't be blamed for Wei Ming's disappearance, after all, they don't know that there is still a yin ghost in Zhangwan Village.

And the Yin Ghost seemed to have been following them all the time, until most of them followed Sun Deyi to hunt down the giant baby Yin Ghost, leaving Wei Ming alone, it appeared and kidnapped Wei Ming.

"Xiang Yuan, will it be ...... at that time?"

Standing beside Xiang Yuan, Fan Guchun raised his head slightly, he didn't finish his words, but Xiang Yuan already understood what he meant.

"You mean...... That firewood house that smells of blood!"

Suddenly recalled the bloody firewood house they encountered when they rushed here, and Xiang Yuan chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that the ghost who was hiding and watching them secretly was hiding in his unopened water tank?

Leaning over and dipping his hand on a small pool of blood on the ground, Sun Deyi's face was slightly gloomy.

Judging from the current situation, Wei Ming is afraid that he is already more than lucky......

"It seems that there is still a yin ghost in this village.

Moreover, this yin ghost is good at hiding itself, and it is very likely that it has wisdom. ”

Sun Deyi's words made Zhang Tianxue and the others look frightened.

Yin ghosts with wisdom, those are the most advanced existences.

"Old Sun, let's withdraw to the next ferry first. ”

Walking to Sun Deyi's side, Zhang Tianxue's expression was complicated.

With his eyes moving slightly, Sun Deyi opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw the expression on Zhang Tianxue's face, he pursed his lips and nodded.

"Let's go. ”

Gritting his teeth, Sun Deyi took the lead and walked towards the entrance of Zhangwan Village.

Walking at the back of the team, Xiang Yuan looked at Sun Deyi's somewhat awkward back, and he could feel the anger and unwillingness in the heart of the town guard.

But at the same time, it is more of a helpless emotion.

On the river dam in Zhangwan Village, the city order and a group of fast catchers are still guarding the river dam.

Seeing Sun Deyi and the others returning, the city commander hurriedly got down the river dam and greeted him: "Old Sun, how is the situation?"

Sun Deyi, who was annoyed by Wei Ming's disappearance, ignored the city order and walked straight past him.

The unknown city order stood in place, thinking that something had happened to the ghost, and the beads of sweat on his face came out at once.

Zhang Tianxue, who was walking behind Sun Deyi, saw that the face of the city order had changed greatly, so she had to step forward and explain:

"Back to the city order, the yin ghost who slaughtered Zhangwan Village has been eliminated by us. ”

His face warmed up, and the city commander breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "That's good, that's good, I thought it was ......"

"But there is still a yin ghost in Zhangwan Village. ”

"What?!" his voice raised an octave, and the city's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe if their ears had misheard.

"That'...... So what to do?"

A yin ghost was already in a hurry, and now another one appeared, and the city commander only felt that his temples were about to explode.

"Don't be impatient with the city order, this yin ghost will be dealt with by our town guard yamen as soon as possible.

Before that, please also ask the city order to order people to strictly guard this place, and never let outsiders approach!"

After speaking, Zhang Tianxue didn't give the city order time to react, turned around and returned to Xiadu with the hidden soldiers behind him.

"This ...... This ......"

Standing blankly in place, the city order cried and laughed twice for a while: "This is really asking for my own life." ”

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Xiadu Town guards the yamen

After arriving at the yamen for a while, Sun Deyi hurriedly cleaned up, then led a fast horse from the stable, turned over and left.

At the entrance of the yamen, looking at Sun Deyi's back with a large cloud of smoke and dust, Xiang Yuan crossed his arms to his chest, and asked Fan Guchun, who looked a little depressed beside him:

"Brother Sun, where are you going?"

"It should be going to Wancheng to ask for blood nails. It seems that Wei Ming's disappearance is partly due to himself, and since he came back from Zhangwan Village, Fan Guchun's mood has been a little sluggish.

Wei Ming's disappearance made the mood of the other four people become much heavier except for Song Ning and Xiang Yuan.

As a front-line combatant facing the ghosts, the death rate of the hidden soldiers has always been high.

But the environment of Xiadu has always been relatively calm, and Wei Ming and the others have lived together for a few years, and the feelings between each other are already very deep.

So for the sudden departure of this comrade-in-arms, Fan Guchun and the others showed a little sadness.

This night, at Zhang Tianxue's request, Song Ning and Xiang Yuan did not return to the inn.

Fortunately, there are still many empty rooms in the yamen, and Xiang Yuan and Song Ning can move in after cleaning up a little.

After a whole day of searching during the day, coupled with the stimulation of the night, without too many words, everyone washed up and returned to their rooms one after another to rest.

The sun is shining in the morning

When Fan Guchun, who got up early, came to the yard, a tall shadow was standing in the yard with his legs squatting, his body did not move, but it gave people a feeling of shaking slightly.

Recognizing that it was Xiang Yuan in the courtyard, Fan Guchun rubbed his eyes, stepped forward and reached out to pat Wufu's shoulder.

"Boy, you're dead. ”

Just as Fan Guchun's hand was about to fall on Xiang Yuan's shoulder, Song Ning, who suddenly turned over and rushed over, grabbed Fan Guchun's wrist and dragged him back.

looked at Song Ning in astonishment, and Fan Guchun, who didn't know why, looked dazed.

Xiang Yuan was practicing pile exercises, and his whole body was about to burst.

If you had touched him just now, you would have been punched to death. ”

Looking at the dazed Fan Guchun, Song Ning smiled.

After listening to Song Ning's explanation, Fan Guchun realized that he was almost dying, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Miss Song." ”

Waving his hand to signal that Fan Guchun was not polite, Song Ning said:

"Those of us who practice martial arts have already trained our reactions into instincts.

If you encounter a similar situation in the future, just call him from the point where he started.

Never touch him, especially behind him. ”

Nodding, Fan Guchun also smiled: "To be honest, I really envy you and Brother Xiang."

With such a high level of martial arts, the yin ghost we need to deal with carefully is like a little chicken in your hands.

Miss Song, you said that I am practicing martial arts now, when will I be able to reach your level. ”

Unexpectedly, Fan Guchun actually became interested in martial arts, Song Ning bent down and took a small bench from the courtyard and sat down, crossed his fingers and said, "I practiced martial arts at the age of nine, and I am twenty-six this year."

Xiang Yuan should be similar. ”

"Seventeen years?" Fan Guchun's face was a little stiff, and Fan Guchun smiled reluctantly.

Shaking his head, Song Ning corrected: "Your age has passed the best time to practice martial arts, and practicing martial arts now will only do half the work."

We want to get to the level we have.

...... at the earliest."

Raised three fingers, Song Ning's meaning was obvious, thirty years!

"Thirty years ......" Hearing this number, Fan Guchun's face sank, and most of his interest in practicing martial arts disappeared at once.

Seeing that Fan Guchun's strength was gone, Song Ning shrugged:

"Martial arts training is not a joke, practice in summer and practice in winter.

The kung fu on this hand is all beads of sweat smashed out bit by bit.

Of course, it is not excluded that you are a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard, if this is the case, then it is another matter. ”

Nodding as if he was enlightened, Fan Guchun also understood that this kind of thing like practicing martial arts was by no means something that could be achieved in two or three days.

Looking at Xiang Yuan standing in the middle of the courtyard, with a long and distant back in one breath, Fan Guchun's eyes suddenly moved, and he asked Song Ning beside him:

"Then Miss Song, who has higher martial arts skills, you or Brother Xiang. ”

Asked by Fan Guchun's words, Song Ning looked at the burly figure not far away, and after a short thought, he said, "Thirty moves." ”

"Thirty moves?"

Fan Guchun didn't understand the meaning of these thirty moves.

Whether it means that Song Ning can defeat Xiang Yuan in thirty moves, or Xiang Yuan can defeat Song Ning in thirty moves.

"I fought Xiang Yuan, and I only had thirty moves to find his flaws and defeat him. Looking at Xiang Yuan's burly back as thick as a mountain, Song Ning's eyes moved.

"What about more than thirty moves?" Fan Guchun asked.

"I will be defeated. After a pause, Song Ning replied seriously.

Unexpectedly, Song Ning could only catch Xiang Yuan's thirty moves, and the expression on Fan Guchun's face changed slightly.

"There is a huge difference between the physique of men and women.

Xiang Yuan is full of qi and blood, and his muscles and bones are strong, even if he is a man of the same age, he is rarely comparable to him, let alone a woman.

In addition, he took a strong and strong boxing path.

The fist style is extremely heavy, and the moves are domineering.

Don't say it's a human being, it's just a tiger fighting with him, and it will be torn alive by him within dozens of moves. ”

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