Chapter Forty-Nine: Another Iron Sword

It is the beginning of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, the day is particularly long, and the night comes late, but as long as it is night, it will not be long before the sky is completely dark, and only a trace of cold moonlight shines on the earth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside Yicheng, three people were in a hurry, with anxious faces, and one of them was carrying a person on his back, which was Jian Jiulang and his party.

Yun Yantian said: "There is still a distance to Yicheng, Brother Jian really can't stand the rush, in my opinion, it is better for us to find someone nearby for one night, tomorrow at dawn, I will hire a carriage to come over and enter the city together, how about it?" ”

Feng Ye Xingdao: "It's okay." ”

There was not a single starlight in the sky, and even a crescent moon hid in the clouds, and it was very dark. Although the three of them are not top masters, they still have no problem traveling at night.

Yinjiazhuang, an ordinary small village outside Yicheng, has more than a dozen families.

Murong Qian said in a low voice: "There seems to be a Zhuangzi in front!" ”

As far as the eye can see, it is pitch black in front of you, and there is no light, but occasionally there is a dog barking, which should be Zhuangzi.

Sure enough, they didn't have to go long before the three of them saw a house.

It was about two o'clock in the morning, and it was not too late, but the lights were turned off and the doors were closed, as if they had already fallen asleep.

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock" Yun Yantian stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door, but the room was quiet, and no one answered.

Murong Qian said: "Forget it, let's change it." ”

But after changing three houses in a row, they were all the same, as if there was no one living in the house at all.

Feng Yexing was surprised: "I don't believe it, there is no one living in the huge Zhuangzi?" If no one pays attention to it, let's just go in. ”

Yun Yantian smiled bitterly: "It seems that it can only be like this." ”

The three of them went straight to the next house, although the sky was very dark, but the eyesight of the martial arts practitioners was comparable to ordinary people.

It can be vaguely seen that this family is more magnificent than the others, the other houses are lonely, and the house of this family occupies a huge area, there are earthen walls built all around, and there are two stone carvings on both sides of the gate, but I can't see what the carving is, and the posture should be a big local household.

"Knock..."Yun Yantian stepped forward and knocked on the door, without exception, there was still no one to care.

Feng Yexing was impatient and said, "Hell, is it true that there are all dead people in this village." ”

Murong Qian said: "What did Feng Shaoxia say, it's weird!" ”

Feng Yexing smiled, a little embarrassed.

Yun Yantian said in a low voice: "Can we enter or not?" ”

Feng Yexing smiled and said: "Enter, of course enter, what are you afraid of, I really don't believe that there are ghosts in the world, if there is, I just caught it today to see, what is it like?" ”

Yun Yantian pushed the door, the gate did not move, obviously closed from the inside, and said embarrassedly: "The door is closed, do you want to break in, it seems that something is not good." ”

Feng Yexing smiled and said, "You come to carry the sword brother on your back, look at me!" Saying that, he handed Jian Jiulang to Yun Yantian, and he didn't know what he took out from his arms, and in less than a few breaths, the "squeak" door opened, and Feng Yexing said proudly: "How is it?" ”

Yun Yantian exclaimed: "I can't see it, Brother Feng still has this unique skill." ”

Feng Yexing said: "Hehe, let's go in first." "Let's go inside.

The big family is different, the whole house is divided into two courtyards, the outer courtyard is basically some miscellaneous houses and simple rooms where servants live, and the master's bedroom and guest rooms are generally in the inner courtyard.

Feng Yexing wondered: "The door is closed from the inside, there should be someone there, but it's really strange that such a big house hasn't met another person." ”

Yun Yantian said: "Maybe the master is asleep." ”

The three of them groped their way to the inner courtyard, and when Feng Yexing was about to push open the door, Yun Yantian suddenly heard a wheezing sound, and it sounded like there were still a lot of people in Jingjing, and he was shocked and wanted to open his mouth to remind Feng Yexing that it was too late, and shouted: "Small...", "heart" has not yet been spoken.

Suddenly, something changed. Three swords stabbed out from behind the door, Feng Yexing only felt that his scalp was numb, but fortunately, he kicked on the door, and his body retreated rapidly, one of the swords was extremely fast, rubbing Feng Yexing's cheeks, Feng Yexing could feel the cold chill emitted by the long sword, if it was a minute at night, there were really three more transparent holes in his body, and Feng Yexing was very happy.

"Thief, where to escape!" There was a sudden shout in the room.

The three Taoist priests swept out of it, and without waiting for the wind to speak, they directly swung their swords over.

Yun Yantian handed Jian Jiulang to Murong Qian and shouted, "I'm here to help you!" "Join the warband.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to invite a helper today, and it happened that the poor road was accepted together!"

Feng Yexing was familiar with it, and he couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to shout: "Stop, did you recognize the wrong person?" ”

At this time, the lights in the room were also lit one after another, and looking through the light, the Iron Sword Daoist and Feng Yexing happened to look at each other, and the two exclaimed in unison: "It's you?" ”

The Iron Sword Daoist hurriedly shouted: "Silence, Silence, Stop!" ”

Jingxu and Jingchen stepped back three feet and said in unison, "Uncle Shi, what's wrong?" ”

Iron Kendo said: "Misunderstanding, hit the wrong person, it's not them." ”

Feng Yexing almost lost his life just now, and said angrily: "Iron Sword senior, what the hell is going on, if it weren't for Feng's cleverness, he would have just become your sword soul?" ”

The Iron Sword Daoist smiled awkwardly and said, "Sin! Wind donor, there is a misunderstanding, please inside, let's go in and say. ”

Murong Qian held Jian Jiulang and said, "Feng Shaoxia, come over and help." ”

At this time, the Iron Kendo people noticed that there were two people not far away, and when they walked over and took a look, it turned out to be Ken Jiulang, who looked quite seriously injured, and his upper body was full of bloodstains, looking very embarrassed, and the Iron Kendo people exclaimed: "Who did it?" The martial arts of the sword donor are all made like this! ”

Feng Yexing said: "Find a place for Brother Jian to rest first, and then talk to the seniors in detail." ”

Iron Kendo said: "Quick, carry him inside." ”

The room was huge, and there were many people inside, almost thirty of them, all cowering and looking frightened.

Iron Kendo said: "You don't need to panic, they are friends of the poor Dao, and there is no malice." "The people inside are a little relieved.

Feng Yexing didn't ask, he came to the bedside directly with Jian Jiulang on his back, and after placing Jian Jiulang, he wondered: "Senior, what the hell is going on?" ”

The Iron Sword Daoist sighed and said, "This matter is a long story! ”