130 There is no song in Chang'an, and the blood is gradually rising
"Master!" the swordsman's face turned pale, but he still didn't intend to give in. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Swordsman!" the bone elf tugged at his sleeve as he went, "Say less!"
"Master, I've seen the eldest lady, Miss Qingyue looks like her, but she ......" The words were all mentioned by him to this point, and the swordsman believed that Cheng Yanjin would definitely understand.
I don't want to, Cheng Yanjin, who was originally angry, stared at the swordsman for a long time, and then suddenly laughed out loud: "Swordsman, your kid's eyesight is okay, and his memory is not bad!"
The Dragon Prince and the Bone Elf were startled, and the two of them looked at each other silently. What the hell are these masters and apprentices doing!
Qingyue stood up from the chair and shook her head helplessly: "Dad, just tell the truth, don't tease them anymore." ”
Cheng Biting Jin cleared his throat, as if he was going to announce something important: "Qingyue, she is the best at disguise, and she has been much more restrained in the past few years, thinking about the days when she first came, one trick a day, I can't figure it out at all!"
The swordsman silently repeated this paragraph in his heart, and suddenly reacted to something: "Qingyue, isn't it your own master?"
"Silly boy!" Cheng Biting Jin's big palm slapped the swordsman's head: "Have you seen your master?"
The swordsman shook his head really seriously and replied, "No." ”
Cheng Biting Jin raised his hand, his thoughts drifting away: "It was a cold winter night with goose feathers and heavy snow, to be honest, such cold weather has been rare for decades, this may be fate......"
This may be fate, a six or seven-year-old girl's cheeks are red from the cold, and the whole person is hiding in the corner and shivering. Cheng Yanjin couldn't bear it, and thought that he still had a suffrage alone, and there was no reason why he couldn't support a girl. So, he kindly adopted the child.
That girl is now Qingyue.
The bone elf's eyes widened, as if they had heard some great secret.
"Master, do you mean that Miss Qingyue was good at camouflage when she was just six or seven years old?"
"Well, it's amazing. I can't tell one trick a day, how can you remember it clearly!", Cheng Yanjin sighed, but unfortunately, this child is not his own.
Qing Yue muttered in her mouth, but she was beating a drum in her heart, they shouldn't have guessed their identity!
"Then for the sake of my father's face, the matter of Shennong's whip will not be taken care of by you!" Qingyue is not generous, but what everyone doesn't know is that she is generous, but she just doesn't want to be meaninglessly entangled here and cause trouble.
"Master!" The room was cool and cool, but someone broke in in a hurry, and said frizzyly: "Oh no!"
"What's wrong?" Cheng bit Jin's eyes: "You bastard boy, what's wrong? ”
The bone elf pursed his lips and snickered, Cheng Yanjin also said that what kind of system others have become, he is the most unruly one.
"Senior brother, don't worry, what's wrong?" asked the swordsman patiently, "It's really not good, just drink saliva and speak slowly." He went and poured him a bowl of water.
It turned out that the person who came was the youngest junior brother in the door, and he usually had a wind and grass that would make him tremble.
Without saying anything, he dragged the swordsman to the courtyard, so that everyone had to follow out.
Outside, there were several stretchers, all covered with a thick layer of white linen.
"What is this? The cover is so thick on a hot day, be careful to cover it. As he spoke, the swordsman reached out to pick up the white cloth that was closest to him.
Inside, a human face stared straight at a pair of bulging eyes.
"Ahh
The swordsman asked himself if he was a brother who loved his junior brother, and when he saw this scene, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but punch his junior brother: "Why are you carrying a few dead corpses back, do you know that people are scared to death?"
The junior brother immediately cried aggrievedly, and opened his mouth flatly: "I didn't bring it again!" Besides, I'm also afraid!
It's time, Cheng Yanjin came forward, and only at this time did he stand up and have the majesty and courage of the sect master: "Who are these people?"
"Here, here!" a coarse linen lady stumbled in. Behind her was the disciple of the Tang Dynasty Mansion who had no time to stop her.
When they saw Cheng Biting Jin here, they clasped their fists and saluted: "Master, it was this lady who broke in!"
Cheng Yanjin waved his hand, I know, I know, ordinary people are desperately trying to break in, they must have something to ask them for, these few apprentices who are not angry can't stop them, and they can't stop them.
"Auntie, please get up!" Cheng Yanjin hurriedly helped the aunt up, looking at the white hair on her head, she was also an adult mother.
Could it be, Cheng Yanjin glanced at the dead body on the ground, and there were other stretchers covered with white cloths, where there were her sons or daughters?
Seeing that Cheng Biting Jin was a staple food, the eldest lady cried: "My lord, that's my son, there were monsters in the city yesterday, and they killed my son." ”
She sobbed and cried endlessly, and after finishing speaking, she did not forget to avenge the villagers: "There are a few others, and they are also young adults in our village!"
"In the village?" the swordsman asked, "Old woman, don't you live in Chang'an?" "Since you don't live in Chang'an, why do you still say that there are monsters in the city?"
The eldest lady obviously didn't have the heart to answer these topics that seemed meaningless to her: "We live in a small village near Chang'an City. You must arrest them, little brother!"
"Hmm. The swordsman nodded slightly, no wonder the eldest lady's words sounded a little inconsistent.
Villagers in the vicinity of Chang'an are accustomed to putting themselves in the city of Chang'an. But in reality, the protection scope of the dragon vein does not include there.
When the swordsman saw so many people dying, his mood was naturally depressed. But judging one point, that is, at least the power of those demons is not strong enough to treat the imperial city as a no-man's land, which proves that the day when Chiyou breaks the seal is still within the controllable range.
This is already a blessing in disguise.
"Auntie!" the bone elf stepped forward and patted her trembling back to reassure her: "Are those monsters very powerful? You, how did you escape?"
The bone elf bit her lip, she knew that it was not good to say that, but these were all clues, and they should not be taken lightly.
The monsters under Chi You's hands are murderous and bloodthirsty, and there is no reason to keep them alive when they slaughter the village. Since you want to keep people, there are strange things.
As for whether this strange thing is deliberately leaving a live mouth for them to come out to ventilate and report, and lay a net there, so that they can catch turtles in an urn, or if they have other plans, it is difficult to say!
However, the bone elf's worries about the eldest lady are obviously unnecessary.
The farmer couldn't be more simple, and he didn't think much about it at all: "Those monsters killed the red eyes when they entered the village, but only some young people were selected to kill, and even the children were not spared, leaving only us old arms and legs, how can we live in the future!"