The three fingers of the sword wondered in their hearts, it was the beast in the forest that broke in by mistake?

He poked his head out to see what was going on, and after seeing it clearly, he instantly felt a cool breeze pour into his crotch, and he couldn't help but shiver.

An impermeable black-clad swordsman scurried in the moonlight, his shattered black cloak fluttering behind him.

No matter how loud the man in black moved, his voice was inaudible.

This is definitely an anomaly! The three fingers of the sword hurriedly lifted their pants, extinguished the lantern, and chased after them.

He knew that what he should do now was to avoid the black-clad swordsman and go to the patriarch and elders, but curiosity always swayed people's behavior.

The three fingers of the sword felt bold, and their fists were not soft, so they kept their distance from the black-clothed swordsman and secretly followed him, wanting to see who it was.

The black-clothed swordsman came to the statue of the Sword Ancestor, stopped for a long time, and finally determined the direction and walked to the east.

The three fingers of the sword followed the black-clothed swordsman to the old carpenter's house, only to see the black-clothed man gently push open the door and flash in.

Jian Sanzhi cautiously came to the window, and there was a faint "poof" sound in the room, and he was wondering what the sound was, when the man in black came out again.

The man in black walked around the village, like a wanderer who had not returned home for a long time, familiar and unfamiliar with this place, and then sneaked into the old teacher's house in the same way.

Is it a thief? The three fingers of the sword knew that they had to tell the patriarch or elder now.

Now the most powerful person in the clan is the sword-wielding elder Sword Wind Thunder, a great immortal cultivator, who will definitely be able to subdue this thief dressed as a swordsman.

Now that he had made a decision, Sword Three Fingers hurriedly slipped away while the black-clothed swordsman was at the old gentleman's house.

It seems that he came out right tonight, and it is definitely a big achievement.

Although I don't know who the man in black is, judging from his behavior, he should undoubtedly be a clansman, and he is also familiar with the village.

The three fingers of the sword quickened their pace, first as far away from the black-clothed swordsman as possible, and then took a long detour.

He had already seen the sword elder's house, and the birth lantern was still hanging on the door.

As long as you knock on the door and wake up Elder Sword Wind Thunder, this matter will be resolved.

It's just that I don't know why, the closer the three fingers of the sword are to the door, the faster the heart beats, as if the end is just around the corner, but I feel that I can't reach it.

It was as if he would never touch the faded wooden door that was in front of him.

The three fingers of the sword felt that they were walking too slowly, so they opened their legs and ran.

A dark shadow fell in front of him from the sky, silently.

The three fingers of the sword panicked. "You, who are you?"

The black-clad swordsman was silent.

"Who the hell are you doing, sneaking into someone's house late at night?"

The three fingers of the sword were close enough to the black-clothed swordsman, but they still couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

Cold sweat broke out in the night watchman's head, and his fists were clenched, ready to attack.

The black-clothed swordsman slowly drew his sword.

Taking advantage of the refraction of the moonlight, the three fingers of the sword saw that the blade was already stained with blood, his heart was pounding, and his limbs began to weaken.

He was about to open his mouth and shout.

"Poof".

The three fingers of the sword only felt a white flash of light slash into his eyes, and his cheeks felt something warm flowing.

He thought of what the pop he had heard outside the window of the old carpenter's house, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

Ah, it's better not to come out, this is the last thought of the three fingers of the sword.

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In the early hours of the morning, the day was woken up by a quick knock on the door, thinking about who would disturb the rest so early, so he got up helplessly and went to open the door with sleepy eyes.

The strip of rune cloth on his wrist stunned him, when did he wrap it around his wrist?

Tear it off and put it in your pocket.

When he opened the door, the old bark-like face outside the door made him sober up instantly, it was the sword calendar.

He reflexively closed the door, and the chief of punishment covered the door with his foot, and squeezed in first.

"What are you doing here? You're not welcome here. "The daytime is natural, and the eviction order is very straightforward.

Jian Li was the last person he wanted to see, and he challenged him, but all he gained was a scar and shame.

"Looking for you, of course. Jian Li said politely.

Daytime expressionless. "Did I miss training? It's still a long way before the meeting time. ”

'You missed a lot of stuff and didn't train today. Jian Li continued as he looked around the room. "The bell has been ringing for a long time, can't you hear it?"

"What bell?" said Daylight, confused.

"The spirit bell, the last time the bell rang was because you beat the sword half to death, and you forgot it so quickly. ”

The words of the sword calendar uncover the scars of the day.

The day was silent, he really didn't hear the bells, it was too far from the village, and he slept too deeply.

"The bell rings, all the clansmen need to gather in front of the council chamber, and you are the only one left, and I will invite you personally. "There are thorns in the words of the sword calendar.

"I don't need your please. "I felt uncomfortable during the day, and while I was dressing, I carried the Calamity Sword cross-legged on my back.

The bell rings to mean that something big has happened in the clan, but it is difficult to see anything from the attitude of the sword calendar.

"Of course, the famous day, defeating the Queen of the Plague Dog is famous, and I don't need to invite it. Jian Li said sourly.

The daylight is full of anger. "You don't have to talk like that, I lost to you in the end. ”

Daylight could hear the sarcasm in Jian Li's words, which made him want to smash his fist into the crumpled old face.

"Just remember, what you lack is a bit of humility. Jian Li said.

From the back room came the chirping of birds.

Jian Li raised an eyebrow. "You've got a bird? You're idle. ”

"You can't take care of it. "I turned my head away during the day, and all the good mood of the morning was ruined.

"Don't sell it, what the hell is going on?" asked Bai Day.

Jian Li laughed dryly. "Let's go, you'll know when you go. ”

Jian Li's attitude made Bai Tian have goosebumps, he didn't believe that Jian Li came to 'please' him with good intentions, and there was a lot of conspiracy here.

When he followed Jian Li to the Sword Clan Square, almost the entire Sword Clan gathered in front of the door of the council hall, exuding a depressing atmosphere.

At first it was strangely quiet, there was no sound at all, no one spoke.

It is very strange that such a group of people stand in the dead silence, as if they are deeply shocked by what is in front of them, and become a part of the dead silence.

With a woman's wail, the sea of people became hot, accompanied by intermittent cries and scolding.

"Get out of the way!!let's get over. Jian Li unceremoniously pushed aside the people who were in the way, and the rest of the people automatically gave way to a way.

The day passed by these people, and everyone saw a different look on their face, with fear, anger, and sadness.

It's like the last time the bell rang.

The day clenched his fists, what the hell was going on? Could it be that my father had come back? But why was everyone upset?

He heard intermittently muffled discussions in the crowd.

"Who's so brute......"

"Is it a ghost...............

"I don't know ......"

"The poor woman, who loves her husband so much, has not yet had time to give birth to a child. ”

"It's not safe here anymore. ”

The sound of conversation is like the chirping of insects from all directions in the middle of the night, inaudible, undulating constantly, making it impossible to find traces.

And those important words are like the insects themselves, muffled by the noisy environment and their own chirps.

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