After Shi Yi soothed Gu Ci and Xu Fangfang to sleep, he also fell asleep in a daze, and in his sleep, Shi Yi also had a dream about a dragon and two phoenixes.

It's a pity that just when he stripped Shuangfeng naked and was about to pick up the gun and mount the horse, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in his ears - "Third child, go quickly!" ”

"The third! Who's calling me? Shi Yi was very puzzled, the three roommates knew their temperament, and if they disturbed themselves at such a critical moment, the end would be absolutely tragic, so it was definitely not the three roommates - then the question is, who else would call them the third child?

At the moment, Shi Yi didn't want to pay attention to it, but the voice didn't let him get his wish, shouting loudly again and again, disturbing Shi Yi's nature again and again - grandma's, Lao Tzu must chop that bastard into potato chips!

Sorry to Shuangfeng, Shi Yi opened his eyes and woke up from a sweet dream, and the next moment, his complexion changed suddenly-someone was fighting outside his house, really don't you take the master as a garlic?!

However, he also noticed that the few people outside were all ancient martial artists, and there was a trace of special qi on their bodies—true qi.

Although there is still more than himself, it definitely belongs to the existence of "Super Saiyan" for ordinary people.

One of them made Shi Yi very curious, because he couldn't find out the special true qi in his body - there was only one explanation for this, and that person's strength was much, much higher than him.

**a**Ben**Read. Who is the novel ybdu? ”

With doubts in his heart, he was completely sleepy, jumped up from the bed, and rushed out of the door.

The battle outside was over, and Shi Yi looked at the two corpses in front of him with a solemn expression—both of them were cleanly solved by a sword.

For modern people, with the development of thermal weapons, cold weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and sticks have long been eliminated by society, but for real ancient warriors, cold weapons are the necessary first choice for killing people and setting fires, and traveling at home.

Sword, the king of cold weapons, Shi Yi judged from the wounds of the two of them, so that the sword man is definitely a master of the sword, an absolute master and a master - because he estimated himself, even if the firepower is full, it is not enough to seal the throat with a sword and kill two ancient warriors who are not weak.

"Looking at the way these two people are dressed, are they coming for themselves? Or rather, for the two girls in the house? Shi Yi guessed in his heart, and then thought about it again, "But now they are inexplicably dying here, and they have been solved by a sword master, which is really strange." ”

"Could it be that ......" Suddenly, Shi Yi thought of a possibility, "Could it be that the sword master is on his side?" Hidden by your side? ”

However, with his own strength, if someone is really hiding by his side, it is impossible not to be discovered. If that's the case, then how strong should that person be? Could it be another pervert like the old abbot?

"Grandma, no wonder the old abbot said don't underestimate the world. The big is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wild. The old abbot is hidden in the wilderness, and there are still people like him, but they are 'hidden in the city'. ”

Shi Yi was sure in his heart that the strength of this sword master was only high and not low compared with the old abbot.

Thinking of the old abbot, a deep sense of homesickness surged in Shi Yi's heart - after solving the matter during this time, he had to take some time to go back and take a look.

"First brother." At this time, two agile figures rushed from a distance, and they were the two bodyguard captains who guarded the villa - Goode was very attentive to his daughter, and hired a security team to guard the villa day and night.

The two of them are from special forces, and they are very athletic, but they don't look at this ancient warrior at all, and they don't know that there is a fight here.

Seeing the two corpses lying on the ground, both of them looked ashamed - they were so derelict in their duties that they didn't even know that they were fighting in front of the young lady's door.

"Deal with it here." Shi Yi nodded at the two of them, didn't mean to blame, thought for a while, and then instructed, "Don't talk to Gu Ci about tonight's matter." ”

"Yes." The two of them also obeyed Shi Yi's words, because the boss said that everything would obey Shi Yi.

Shi Yi turned around and walked towards the villa, his mind full of lingering doubts - why did these guys target him? And who killed them? Is the master of the sword on his side? What is his purpose?

Complicated and confusing! It's confusing!

And what worries Shi Yi the most is that the other party actually sent an ancient warrior to deal with him, not those little minions, and it is obvious that the other party should know his true identity.

That means that your identity has been revealed?

Damn it! It's been really a relief lately.

Xu Fangfang and Gu Ci were still asleep, and the battle outside did not disturb them, and Shi Yi did not call the two of them to get up and watch a good show, so they didn't know it all the time.

Returning to his room, lying on the soft big bed, Shi Yi tossed and turned, unable to sleep, tonight's events are too strange, and a mysterious force has emerged, especially the appearance of the sword master, which hit him very hard - whether the other party is on his side or not, the top priority now is to enhance his strength.

Strength is the last word.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are paper tigers.

Thinking of this, Shi Yi didn't have the heart to continue sleeping, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice.

Somewhere in Shangjing, there is a row of palace-like magnificent buildings, one of which is a palace.

Pavilions, rockery spring pools, flowers, birds, fish and insects, if placed in ancient times, are definitely the existence of royal gardens.

A table, a game of chess, two glasses of old wine, two chairs, and an old man in his last years.

The old man squinted, and there was a white eyebrow at the corner of his left eyebrow, which made the whole person look with a hint of evil spirit.

Time seems to have stopped, everything is frozen, and all the pictures do not fluctuate at all.

After a long time, the arrival of another old man broke this 'stop frame scroll', with a white eyebrow at the corner of his right eye, and sat directly on another chair.

"Old turtle, did you see him?" Zuo Baimei continued to squint his eyes and asked very casually.

"Hmm." The right white eyebrow lowered his eyebrows and carefully checked the remnant chess, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his right hand pointed at the left white eyebrow, with a face full of righteous indignation, "You...... You deceive! While I'm out, I secretly hide chess! Do you want to be embarrassed?!! ”