"Lao Zhao, have you heard?" One of the strong men took a sip of the face and asked vaguely.

"What did you hear?"

"Hey, it's about Whirlwind Village," the strong man deliberately lowered his voice, "It is said that it was slaughtered!" ”

"Slaughtered?" Lao Zhao was dumbfounded, "How is it possible, the bandits in Whirlwind Village are fierce and fierce, how many people are there on the other side?" ”

The strong man looked around left and right and gestured with his fingers.

"Alone?" Lao Zhao was completely shocked, "How do you know?" ”

"One of my elder brothers is a bandit in Whirlwind Village!"

Lao Zhao was relieved when he heard this, "Do you dare to joke with me, your brother must not be killed without a corpse?" ”

"It's really not," the strong man sighed, "It is said that the man only killed more than 20 people in the main village, I don't know why he didn't kill the outside of the main village, my brother was going to the thatched house at the time, and when he came out, the people outside the main village began to pack up their things to escape, saying that someone with superb martial arts skills came to kill people with one as ten!" ”

"My brother doesn't believe it, so he will go into the main village to have a look."

Lao Zhao was fascinated by what he heard, and asked anxiously, "What do you see?" ”

"Corpses all over the ground!" The strong man gestured at him contrivedly, "The necks are all broken." ”

"Tsing Yi is over, cut your throat and break your neck!"

"Tsk," Lao Zhao was excited by his gesture, and opened his hand with a snap of chopsticks, "It's really scary, it's still Tsing Yi, it's a ghost, right?" ”

"Not really," said the strong man, "it is said that the man is handsome and handsome, like a weak scholar, and my brother has not seen him, and he has listened to others." ”

"Or just say that the scholar doesn't have a good thing," Lao Zhao muttered, "Tsing Yi passed by, cut his throat and cut his meridians..."

At the table, a teaching gentleman silently put down the half-eaten noodles, paid and quietly left. Although the strong man and Lao Zhao had deliberately lowered their voices, it was difficult for people to pretend to be deaf because of their broken voices.

Tsing Yi. Xiushui Mountain. Whirlwind Village.

The combination of these three words immediately gave birth to a terrible guess in Yan Xi.

How did Li Xin's pale face and weak body get hurt when he came back yesterday?

Cut his throat and broke his neck, and the last time Zhang Hun died, his neck seemed to be broken - it was cut off by a fan.

"Tsing Yi..."Yan Xi still had noodles on the chopsticks in his hand, but he didn't put them in his mouth, and his whole mind was those eight words, as well as Li Xin's series of abnormal actions.

It is beyond the reach of ordinary people to be able to kill more than 20 strong men by one person, and how fast and accurate does it take to cut off their throats and necks with every blow without a trace of blood on their bodies?

Who the hell is he? Or is he human?

People are always afraid of what they don't know. Yan Xi is no exception, he knows that killing people is not as simple as two words, every living life, whether they were once domineering, kind or weak, after death is just a corpse. That's chilling enough. What kind of idea did the person who killed them with his own hands come in order to kill them with one blow without blinking?

This is obviously very different from the temperament and conduct that Li Xin usually shows, Yan Xi doesn't know if he should be afraid, why did he do this?

Is it because the bandits of Whirlwind Village have kidnapped themselves? Just because of his own injury, Li Xin was able to stab those twenty people?

Yan Xi didn't know what his position was in his heart, and he didn't know why he wanted to give himself such protection, but such unreserved and unreasonable protection, in addition to being moved, the biggest thing was fear.

But intuition told Yan Xi that Li Xin was not a powerful ghost who killed people without blinking, he was a dusty immortal.

Will the Immortal kill more than twenty people?

Yi Ming lay under the table and waited for a long time without waiting for the meat filling that fell from the sky, and couldn't help but scratch Yan Xi's ankle with his claws a little anxiously.

Yan Xi came back to his senses and looked at Yi Ming. That night, it didn't seem that Li Xin killed Zhang Hun alone, there was another person beside him, who was it?

Yi Ming didn't know what she was thinking, but she knew that she had been carried away by greed, and when she saw the people above staring at her, she worked even harder to be cute. Yan Xi sighed helplessly, and threw the meat filling in the last copy's hand to it.

Li Xin raised this dog, and the dog obeyed his orders, Li Xin saved himself so many times, and treated himself so intimately, but he was still afraid of his kindness.

But this kindness was exchanged for more than 20 lives, is he avenging himself?

Yan Xi felt that he had been really sad recently, as if eighteen years of good luck had come to an end, and for a while, all the mysterious wonders were exposed, and all kinds of strange things happened one after another. Li Xin's identity has changed from a wandering Taoist priest at the beginning to a mystery, and the truth behind the mystery will definitely be shocking, Yan Xi has this feeling.

Poor Yi Ming was still eating the meat filling with joy, not knowing that he had inexplicably become Li Xin's dog.

***

Qin Tengfang and Qin Shi have been gone for four days, Xu Chengjiu has been worried for some reason, it stands to reason that with the old general Qin here, there should be no mistakes.

The habit developed in the barracks, although Xu Chengjiu likes to have fun, he will never forget to get up every morning to practice swords.

Wei Yunzhu is bored, these days she has been used to getting up early to watch Vice General Xu practice swords, although she doesn't know kung fu, she always feels that this deputy general dances the sword heroically.

Xu Chengjiu saw her coming, and his desire to express himself skyrocketed, and his boring swordsmanship made him dance like a dragon, like a fire tree and silver flowers, and the sword qi traveled everywhere, bringing up pieces of fallen leaves.

Wei Yunzhu and Wan Tao, who were watching, applauded again and again.

"Why did you get up so early," Xu Chengjiu satisfied the expressive desire in his heart, put away his sword as beautifully as no one, and walked over leisurely.

"There's nothing to do, it's better to watch Brother Jiu practice swords," Wei Yunzhu's big eyes were delightful, although she had been calling the word Brother Nine for several days, Xu Chengjiu was still a little unaccustomed.

"Ahem, the weather is so good today, let's go out and eat."

"Okay," Wei Yunzhu is also very depressed day by day, and it is good to go out to breathe, but it is always not good for a daughter who has not been out of the cabinet to go to the street with a man.

Xu Chengjiu also knows how to be polite, "Bring a veil, no one here in Wynn City knows you, it's okay." ”

Wei Yunzhu also thought this was very good, and nodded without objection.

The various snacks on the street look extremely attractive no matter how they smell, especially for a lady like Wei Yunzhu, it is very fresh to taste the fireworks occasionally.

"Want something?"

"Hmm..."Wei Yunzhu's height was less than his shoulders, so he could only look up at him, his eyes were full of aura, "Brother Jiu will take me to eat." ”

Xu Chengjiu couldn't stand her eyes the most, and after wearing the veil, it was Xu Chengyun who was alive and well.

"Cheng, I'll take you to eat... Copy the face! ”

When they were children, Xu Chengjiu and Qin Xian often took Xu Chengyun out to play around, and every corner of Wynn City was clearly touched by them.

The two chatted and walked on the street, Wei Yunzhu was a little curious about everything, and Xu Chengjiu accompanied her to wander around.

As the morning light grew thicker, garment shops and tailor shops opened one after another.

The owner of the bookstore instructed the men to move the books to be sold today to the stall at the door, and from time to time told them to be careful not to get dirty.

Xu Chengjiu looked at the bookstore, and suddenly remembered the matter of Qin Yan's explanation, and he didn't know what was going on.

Since Yan Xi heard what the two strong men said, the remaining half bowl of noodles just didn't taste good.

"Come and see, new books, new books, don't miss Miss Childe who likes words!"

"The martial arts hall has been secreted! The plot has ups and downs, and you are guaranteed not to regret it! ”

Martial arts secrets? Yan Xi looked at the bookstore owner vigilantly, and the latter greeted him with a smile, "Girl, come and have a look." Yan Xi's reputation as the Red Apricot Woman in the hawker stall is still quite loud, but it is not worth mentioning in front of these big businessmen, they don't need their own help, and they don't bother to help them fight any grievances.

"You just said that the secret of the martial arts hall?"

"Hey, girl, good eyes," the boss clapped his hands, "This is a new series of our bookstore, all related to the martial arts!" ”

"For example, if you look at this, two or three things with the daughter of the martial artist!"

"And this book is also highly recommended, the young general's hero saves the beautiful woman!"

"Meiwu Girl's Study Tryst Major General!"

Yan Xi's face darkened with every word he spoke.

The boss thought she didn't like the series, so he raised his hand and pointed to the house, "You don't like it, I still have it in this house." ”

"Shocked! A martial artist actually did such a thing! ”

"What is the intention of the young general's night martial arts hall?"

"Wait, wait," Yan Xi barely suppressed the anger in his heart, "Can you show it to me?" ”

As soon as the boss saw that the business was coming, he hurriedly took a copy of "The Infatuated General Falls in Love with an Innocent Warrior Girl" and presented it with both hands.

Yan Xi took it tremblingly and turned a page casually:

I saw that the corner of the mouth of the young general Qin Yan was three points of ridicule, three points of thin and cold, and four points of carelessness, stretched out his muscular thick arm, and hugged the martial girl Yan Xiaoxi into his arms. "The general doesn't want it, you don't want it," Yan Xiaoxi coquettishly broke free. But Qin Yan's arm was as hard to shake as a copper wall, tightly holding her in his arms, like trapping her heart that always loves chivalry and righteousness.

"Promise me, in the future, you are only allowed to smile at me alone, to others, although you are tough, if something happens, let him find me Qin Shi!" In an instant, like a warm current flowing through the tip of his heart, all Yan Xiaoxi's emotions were melted gently by the young general's water-like gentleness, and he said coquettishly, "Who the hell wrote it?" ”

Yan Xi was furious, and slammed the book on the stall regardless of the image.

The boss was not happy, "Hey, if you don't buy it, why don't you buy it, why do you drop my book?" ”

"Why—" The relentless anger burned in her eyes, and a wild roar burst through her throat, "Because I'm Yan Xi!" ”