Jian Xilai reluctantly went to the backyard, it was raining outside, under the eaves, he wanted to brave the rain and take a look back, but he saw two corpses in the rain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He ran over to take a look, and the first person was Sun Lao Ghost, who was killed by a knife.

The second person is the old man in red, known as the Ruthless Sword, and he is the second master among the people brought by Yue Rushuang this time, but now he is dead, and he was killed by someone who pierced his chest with a sharp weapon.

Ken Xilai ran back and forth in the mud, running back and forth under the tall maple trees, his eyes scanning around, his heart beating fast. He felt a wave of fear.

If it was Old Ghost Sun who was killed, he would only be shocked. But even the old man in red was killed, and he felt scared, who did it?

The old man in red doesn't know others, but he knows, the old man in red's real surname is Deng, but he is a ruthless man who killed his wife and preached, who killed him?

Bai Ze and Zhao Lianyi did not have this ability.

How is that possible?

Is the murderer still there? Jian Xilai looked around suspiciously, feeling that there might be a person hiding in every corner of the surrounding place, such as behind a tree, such as a pile of debris in the corner of the yard, such as the dilapidated water tank......

I feel that there are people behind me, and it is too quiet to stay here for a long time.

Jian Xilai stood up in a bit of a panic, ready to go back to report to Yue Rushuang, but as soon as he took two steps, his eyes slanted, but he saw a cold light.

It was a sword, a sharp sword.

This sword is short, but it has a unique charm. Jian Xilai is also a swordsman, he relied on his keen nerves to see at a glance that this is a famous sword, this famous sword he knows the name, it is a famous sword in Chinese history, fish intestine sword.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trembling, gently, as if he were caressing a favorite person, and touched the hilt of the sword.

Hold on to it.

He was ecstatic.

He held the sword in his arms. Use your own clean clothes to wipe the already muddy sword.

Every swordsman longs for a famous sword.

Jian Xilai was ecstatic, with this sword in his hand, the emotions he was afraid of just now were swept away, and he seemed to have a strong self-confidence.

The person who killed the old man in red must be a big master, and he can't look down on this fish intestine sword, so it's cheap for him.

But the next moment, he reacted, if he went back like this, Yue Rushuang would definitely not give him this sword, and Yue Rushuang would definitely use this sword to recruit more famous swordsmen.

How could it be given to him?

So he paced anxiously for a place to hide the sword, and at last he ran to the tall maple tree, buried the sword in the mud under the tree, and went back with contradictory thoughts of joy and fear.

At this time, Yue Rushuang was wondering why there was no movement upstairs, whether there was something wrong with the snow eagle and was about to go upstairs.

Jian Xilai ran in in a panic and said, "Boss Yue, Old Ghost Sun, and Old Man Deng are all dead." ”

Yue Rushuang suddenly stopped her steps to go upstairs, and said in disbelief: "Dead?"

The kid who was drinking also stood up, "What's the matter?"

Jian Xilai pointed to the backyard and said, "It's in the backyard." ”

Yue Rushuang and the child suddenly tiptoed a little and headed towards the backyard.

Jian Xilai was worried about the fish intestine sword, and he was supposed to stay behind, but he also followed.

……

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the heavy rain washed away many traces of the battle.

Yue Rushuang stood in the rain and froze, the two masters she sent were planted in her hands in this way, and they died like this, and depending on the situation, they died not long ago.

She muttered to herself: "Who did this? Zhao Lianyi or Bai Ze? No way, this can't be." ”

The child bit the lollipop, pointed at the old ghost Sun and said: "He should be Bai Ze's life, the name of the knife ghost is really true, this person can attack the third son, and it is indeed extraordinary." ”

Yue Rushuang pointed at the old man in red and said, "Then what about the old Deng Tou? ”

The child carefully touched his chin around the old man in red and said: "A sharp weapon pierced the heart and died, the wound was torn and damaged a lot, I can't see what a sharp weapon it is, but the corners of Lao Deng's mouth are smiling, it is estimated that he should die in the hands of the person he wants to die." ”

The child reasoned, and then muttered biu'biu'biu~piu~PIU~ walked around the old Deng's head, and then flew.

Yue Rushuang frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

The child said: "Rehearsal reasoning." ”

Yue Rushuang looked at the child blankly, this child is Penglai's envoy, a child who should have been thirty years old, but he was rejuvenated by practicing an evil skill. Yue Rushuang has a chilling feeling every time she sees a child selling cuteness.

The child looked at the tall maple tree and said in a loud voice, "Found it." ”

Jian Xilai looked at the child fixedly, his eyes were very nervous.

The child pointed to a small mark on the maple tree and said, "This is the weapon that injured the old Deng's head, from the edge, it should be Bai Ze's knife, only his strange scimitar can cause this kind of wound." ”

Yue Rushuang said: "Is it really Bai Ze who killed him?" ”

The child pondered, "The knife is the knife, and the person is not necessarily the person." It's hard to say that the marriage town hides the dragon and crouching tiger, but there should be no outsiders who dare to be enemies of Penglai"

Jian Xi looked at the place where the sword was hidden, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The child looked at Jian Xilai but sighed.

Yue Rushuang was wondering what the child was doing, but when she saw Jian Xi coming, she was angry.

Yue Rushuang scolded: "Why did you come with me." ”

The child suddenly said, "It's not good, go back quickly." ”

The three of them hurried back to the inn, and Lu Wenshu was the only one in the empty hall.

Zhu Juan is gone.

Yue Rushuang asked, "What about people?"

Lu Wen wrote: "Gone." ”

Yue Rushuang asked, "Why are you still here?"

Lu Wenshu said: "They don't take me away, I'm also helpless, the people of the Demon Sect really don't have a good thing." ”

The child flew upstairs, flew down again, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The snow eagle is also dead, oh, it's really capsized in the gutter, but fortunately, it didn't catch nothing." Yue Rushuang said: "There is nothing, everyone has run away." ”

The child pointed to Lu Wenshu and smiled innocently: "Isn't there still this living treasure?" ”

Lu Wenshu hurriedly defended: "I'm not a living treasure. ”

The moon trembled like frost, and suddenly drew his sword and pointed at Jian Xi to scold: "There is not enough success, and there are more than things to lose." ”

Jian Xi came to his knees in fright.

The child hurriedly said: "Penglai is now the time to employ people, let him take Lu Wenshu to the front line, maybe it can be regarded as a bargaining chip." ”

Yue Rushuang took a deep breath, her mind was in chaos, and she asked the child, "What now?"

――――

Rain Niangniang Temple, in a vacant room.

Zhao Lianyi put Bai Ze on the stone bed.

Zhao Lianyi and Bai Ze were both drenched, like two water ghosts.

But Bai Ze was a seriously injured man, flesh and blood, and Zhao Lianyi had to help him undress.

After taking off the T-shirt very easily, Zhao Lianyi reached out to untie Bai Ze's trouser belt with hesitation and entanglement, and when he first touched it, Zhao Lianyi reached out and slapped Bai Ze, "What the hell." ”

Then he covered his forehead very helplessly.