On the third day of the fight, the two were physically and mentally exhausted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yu's face was pale, and there was red in his eyes. The original unmessy bun was scattered, a black and shiny black hair hung down on both sides, and the body was still wearing the night clothes of three days ago, and after three days, he smelled of sweat.

This is the most intolerable thing, Xiao Yu frowned lightly.

——This appearance is not embarrassed, Xiao Yu's warm face showed a faint coldness and clarity, and he held up a sword from Fan Sicheng's front, he opened his mouth leisurely, and his tone sounded in good spirits.

He also 'worried' for Fan Sicheng: "Fan Sangongzi actually accompanied me to fight here for three days, and he didn't even take care of the official affairs of the yamen." It seems that the Great Song Dynasty Yamen is easy to mix, but they are all a group of wine bags and rice bags leading the court's fortunes, pretending to be public and private, and living in chaos. ”

Fan Sicheng was silent. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were scattered, and there were small wounds and blood stains everywhere. After suffering many losses, Fan Sicheng no longer dared to speak and be distracted, and closed his mouth tightly, not daring to take the sword in Xiao Yu's hand lightly at all. With a flick of the wrist, the long sword danced impermeable to the wind and water, and the moves had become defense-oriented.

From the morning of the third day, Xiao Yu began to take the initiative to attack. In addition to the attack, he also had the leisure to speak: "I heard that your father is the new prime minister, perhaps, you, the imperial envoy and the official of the torture platform, also relied on your old son?" ”

Fan Sicheng must have been unable to stand these words before, but at this time, his face turned blue and his eyes were ruthless, but he still didn't speak.

"Every step of my third brother's career is based on his own ability. Xiao Gongzi may be slightly better than Kung Fu, but it can't negate my third brother's ability in other aspects. Fan Yancheng, who was still on the side, couldn't look past it, and explained it for his younger brother.

As his own brother, seeing his younger brother being beaten so embarrassed by his opponent and not making a move, Fan Yancheng can be regarded as a gentleman - Xiao Yu glanced at Fan Yancheng out of the corner of his eye and did not refute.

Fan Sicheng knew that Xiao Yu wanted to provoke himself to anger at this time, and at this time he seemed to lose, but he still had luck in his heart, and took two steps back to avoid Xiao Yu's attack, he also wanted to disturb the other party's mind.

Fan Sicheng pointed at the small hole in the wall and said in a deep voice to the guards outside: "I told you to take my token and go to the yamen to find the governor to transfer troops, can you transfer them?" ”

Someone outside replied, "Everything has been arranged, and an ambush has been laid around." As long as someone in Qingfeng Village dares to break in, make sure that they are all caught and there is no return. ”

"You think you can bluff me with a few random words?" Xiao Yu said coldly. The sword in his hand stood horizontally on his chest, and Xiao Yu said leisurely: "I don't believe that all the people in the official mansion have become yours." Aren't you afraid that when they come, I will tell you your secrets? When they search, won't the smuggling of weapons hidden by Ten Thousand Buddhas be exposed? ”

Fan Si smiled sincerely: "The stone house of Wanfozhai is full of very valuable things for the guests, where are there any contraband strictly inspected by the imperial court!" ”

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and his ink eyes narrowed slightly: "You said that there is a secret way in Ten Thousand Buddhas, so you transferred those things in advance?" ”

Fan Sicheng snorted coldly. He didn't believe that Xiao Yu could still hold on, so he quickly shut up and stopped talking, bullied himself, and used the 'Splitting Flowers and Willows' style sword move, and the sword light turned from defense to offense.

Xiao Yu accepted the call, groaning in his heart. Thinking that he had been missing for three days, Xia Cheng and Dumb were guarding outside Wanfozhai that night and saw themselves come in, and Fan Sicheng transferred officers and soldiers to guard him as an imperial envoy, which was not trivial. If Yun Tong summons the brothers of Qingfeng Village to break into the Ten Thousand Buddha Zhai to save people, it is tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

It's the third day, so let's take the risk and see if we can get out on our own, we can't wait any longer! Thinking like this, Xiao Yu flipped the sword in his hand and used the other side to face the long sword in Fan Sicheng's hand.

With a ding, the long sword in Fan Sicheng's hand snapped. The sword in Xiao Yu's hand is double-edged, one side is an ordinary sword blade, and the other side is as sharp as clay. One move broke the sword in Fan Sicheng's hand, and the second move came, and he was about to point a sword at Fan Sicheng's throat.

A big knife flew in the oblique stab, and Fan Yancheng shouted, "Catch!" At the same time that the big knife missed the tip of Xiao Yu's sword, the knife fell into Fan Sicheng's hand.

At the same time, Fan Yancheng's voice sounded: "He no longer has a sword in his hand, you still have to do it at this time, since I am here to watch the battle, I will not allow such an unfair thing to happen." So my knife just now is not partial. ”

Xiao Yu had no reason to refute, and raised his eyes to see the knife Fan Sicheng held in his hand. The knife is half a foot wide and three feet long, the knife surface is black and shiny, and there is a cold light in the half-light and half-dark stone house, this is the big knife that Fan Yancheng carries with him. It turned out to be a treasure knife, but now in the hands of Fan Sicheng, the sword in Xiao Yu's hand has lost its advantage.

Fan Sicheng weighed the knife in his hand and frowned, seemingly dissatisfied. Xiao Yu was generous, "Seeing that knife of yours doesn't seem to be suitable, why don't we compare it with our bare hands?" ”

"Okay." Fan Sicheng saw Xiao Yu's backhand sword into the sheath, so he also put the knife aside. As soon as the knife was put down, a flower appeared in front of him, Xiao Yu's figure arrived, his right hand turned into a grasp, and he grabbed Fan Sicheng's chest, Fan Sicheng dialed it with his right hand, and took a step back at the same time.

Xiao Yu's grasp was a false move, and at this time, the whole body strength was infused into his left hand, and the internal force was drummed into the long-sleeved wind drum, and at the same time, the left hand punched the ground and hit Fan Sicheng's chest firmly.

Fan Sicheng staggered two steps before he stood firm, and while his eyes were full of gold stars, his throat smelled of sweet blood.

Fan Sicheng stabilized his mind and immediately put on a defensive posture. Ti Nei forcibly suppressed the panic and held back the surging qi and blood.

Fan Yancheng saw that his younger brother looked bad, and was hesitating to step forward to stop them from continuing to fight, when there was a sudden commotion outside the stone house, followed by the sound of swords clashing.

"What's going on? The people from Qingfeng Village came so soon? Fan Yancheng shouted.

"It's not from Qingfeng Village." The guard outside replied, "It's a girl who is about to pick up the goods now, and she broke in with someone!" ”

"Didn't you say that you should hang up the card to explain that the Ten Thousand Buddhas are temporarily closed for the past few days?" Fan Sicheng's voice was a little empty. The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth curled, his eyes stared at Fan Sicheng, and the corner of his eyes always paid attention to Fan Yancheng's movements in front of the iron gate.

Fan Yancheng was slightly attracted by the movement outside the iron gate, he listened carefully, and heard the voice of a woman speaking in the sword fist.

"A woman can break into the back hall, why are you so useless?" Fan Yancheng's face was gloomy.

A voice changed at the door, a trembling middle-aged man's voice: "That girl is a guest of Ten Thousand Buddhas." The five or six people she brought were all top masters, and she was clamoring to pick up the goods now, otherwise she would smash Ten Thousand Buddhas. Without waiting for us to explain, he rushed directly into the stone house in the backyard. The people from the government were outside, but she had a deposit receipt in her hand, and she had sharp teeth, and the officers and soldiers outside did not dare to stop her. She-"

The voice of the middle-aged man outside suddenly stopped. A beautiful female voice that is not soft and glutinous or sweet, but makes people unforgettable, said with a smile: "Chen is in charge, right?" I brought someone to pick up the goods, and I didn't come to rob them. You are in a panic and don't let me pick up the goods, is it that your Ten Thousand Buddhas are ready to close the door, and you are going to collect the guests' things and abscond in private? The voice gradually became clear, and he walked towards the stone house step by step.