"Uh...... Just the five of you. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he explained, "You know, our small county has a small number of visitors, and the high grade of this store is not affordable for ordinary tourists." Our service philosophy is that we would rather miss out on the flow of customers than compromise on our own quality! ”

Wu Zhishen got the result, and he was too lazy to talk to the shopkeeper's waste, so he went upstairs and entered the house.

In the middle of the night, nearly fifteen moons hung obliquely in the night sky, and the shadows of houses and trees were cast on the ground, dappled and dappled.

Outside the inn, a masked man, burly, with a glittering look in his eyes, held a knife upside down in his right hand. In a few flashes, he reached a dark corner by the inn door.

Judging from his vigorous movements, this person has profound kung fu and is familiar with the way of sneak attacks in the middle of the night.

The masked man listened, and there was silence in the inn, and everyone should be asleep at this time. He easily flipped over the wall, and sure enough, he saw that all the rooms in the inn were darkened, and half of the figure was gone.

The masked man gently fell into the courtyard of the inn, crept into the door of the inn, carefully pried open the latch inside with a knife, pushed the door open a small crack, quickly squeezed in, and then closed the door with his backhand.

He found a register book on the counter, looked at today's guest records, and had a goal in mind. The masked man looked upstairs at the guestroom where his target was, and his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"After today, I, Demon King Zheng, will be able to escape from the shackles and go far away to spread the teachings of my Manichaeism!" The masked man said with longing in his heart.

Demon King Zheng quietly went upstairs, confirmed that he had come to Xiao Lu's door, and listened carefully for a long time. Then, he took out a small bamboo pipe from his arms, dipped his left index finger in his tongue, gently poked a hole in the window paper, put the bamboo pipe into it, and blew a puff of poisonous smoke into it.

After doing this, Demon King Zheng was still not at ease, so he sneaked outside Wu Zhishen's room again, and repeated his tricks, and blew poisonous smoke into Wu Zhishen's room.

Demon King Zheng felt safer at this time, and returned to Xiao Lu's room again, silently counting in his heart, estimating that the time was almost up, he tightened the knife in his hand, and slammed forward to open the door. Seeing that there was no one else in the house, the futon on the boat was arched, and the target must be lying on the bed.

Demon King Zheng rushed to spread all over the place, grabbed the knife upside down, and stabbed the quilt three or four times.

Wait, this doesn't feel right!

Demon King Zheng lifted the quilt, only to see that it was empty below, there was no one there, only a breath of air.

"Oops!" Zhang Demon King said that his heart was not good, so he turned around and left.

As soon as Demon King Zheng arrived at the door, a sudden gust of wind crashed into the door in front of him. Fortunately, Demon King Zheng was already on guard, and immediately retreated two steps back to avoid the attack. Demon King Zheng then looked at the moonlight, and the attack on him turned out to be a string of Buddha beads, but it was not an ordinary Buddha bead, each one was the size of an egg!

The owner of the Buddha bead stood in front of Demon King Zheng and said, "Don't leave if you come!" ”

Demon King Zheng has been imprisoned for twenty years, and there is a resentment waiting to be vented in his heart. He said, "You don't have the ability! ”

After speaking, Demon King Zheng slashed with his backhand, slashed Huashan, and slashed straight at Wu Zhishen's head.

Wu Zhishen held up the prayer bead with both hands to block it. Zheng Demon King thought that he could cut off the rosary with one knife, and cut off Wu Zhishen's head in succession, but who knew that a knife hit the rosary, making a "ping" sound, and brought out sparks.

Good fellow, it turned out to be a rosary made of stainless steel.

Demon King Zheng's sword is strong and fierce, and it combines strength and sharpness. Wu Zhishen's rosary is powerful and changeable, and it is better than a skill.

The two fought together, ping up more than a dozen moves, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

Demon King Zheng didn't dare to fight, knowing that the other party also had a Dao aunt, if the two joined forces, he might not have a chance to escape. Immediately decided, Zheng Demon King swung a knife violently, shook Wu Zhishen back, and then reflexively ran towards the window behind the house, intending to break out of the window from behind.

Demon King Zheng flew and slammed into the window, thinking that he would fall to the ground in the next moment, and he had already thought of the posture of landing. However, a beautiful foot suddenly stretched out from the outside and kicked itself back into the room with a strong kick.

Demon King Zheng was worried about the attack of Wu Zhishen from behind, a lazy donkey rolled and hid to the side, got up and looked at the position of the back window, it turned out to be a little Daogu, holding a rod in her hand. Seeing her slender figure, I didn't expect that she had so much strength in one kick just now.

The fist is afraid of getting old, and the pig is afraid of being strong. That Dao Gu is less than twenty years old, no matter how powerful she is, she will never be so powerful.

Demon King Zheng's mind was racing rapidly, and he had already thought about it, and the persimmon was pinched softly and broke through from Sun Buer's side.

The three of them didn't move for a while.

Demon King Zheng said: "I didn't expect that you had already taken precautions? ”

Sun Buer said: "Carving insect skills!" Tell me, who told you to come? ”

"Who does Lao Tzu kill, it all depends on the mood, who dares to instruct Lao Tzu?" Demon King Zheng laughed.

Wu Zhishen said: "Don't talk nonsense with him, take him down and ask again!" ”

"Then it depends on whether you have this life or not!" As he spoke, Demon King Zheng took the lead in attacking, and slashed at Sun Buer with a rolling knife.

Sun Buer's feet were not chaotic, he took two steps back, showed the way with an immortal, shook his hand, and thousands of silver wires on the dust were inserted straight into the door of the Zheng Demon King.

Demon King Zheng saw 10,000 points of silver light coming, and knew that the other party's dust was not an ordinary thing, so he didn't dare to resist, and then turned over to dodge, and then slashed at Sun Buer's calf.

Sun Buji dodged back, still blocking in front of the back window, blocking his opposite path, and scolded with a smile: "Are you just a scoundrel who rolls around on the ground?" "Second Chinese Network

Demon King Zheng didn't have time to fight back, because Wu Zhishen's rosary smashed into Demon King Zheng's back like a meteorite with a strong force.

Demon King Zheng swung his knife back, and he would take the other party's rosary. It's dangerous! I almost got on my own!

Zheng Demon King just slashed back at Wu Zhishen a few times, and Sun Buer stuck up again. He faced Wu Zhishen alone, and he had to be distracted to deal with Sun Bu'er, and the pressure was suddenly great.

Demon King Zheng put his focus on Wu Zhishen's side, and he didn't notice it, and was swept on the cheek by Sun Buer's dust, bringing out dozens of wounds, which hurt hotly.

After dozens of moves with the other party, Demon King Zheng became more and more frightened. has been imprisoned for 20 years, when has there been so many powerful characters on the rivers and lakes, and even a female doll less than 20 years old is so powerful.

No, I can't beat it, can't I escape?

Demon King Zheng struggled to be hit in the shoulder by Wu Zhishen's rosary, endured the severe pain, jumped to the front window with his strength, flew out of the window, reached the corridor, and jumped downstairs.

Wu Zhishen and Sun Buji saw that Demon King Zheng had successfully escaped from the encirclement, and hurriedly followed.

When Demon King Zheng arrived downstairs, he was about to snatch the door out, but he saw a man of nearly fifty years old in plain clothes sitting by the door and wiping the saddle.

That person was the coachman sent by Duan Zhengxing to drive all the way, and everyone called him Ma Bo.

Ma Bo raised his head and looked at the oncoming Zheng Demon King with a pair of cloudy eyes in fear, with a panicked face, holding a harness in his hand, at a loss.

While running, Demon King Zheng looked at Ma Bo, who was sitting by the door in fear, and said in his heart, "I'm sorry, you're in my way." Go to hell! ”

When Demon King Zheng passed by Ma Bo's side, he swung a backhand knife, ready to harvest Ma Bo's life by the way.

Seeing that Ma Bo was about to be splashed with blood on the spot, Wu Zhishen and Sun Buer exclaimed at the same time: "Ma Bo, get out of the way!" ”

Marber moved, he really flashed. But instead of dodging, he flashed behind Demon King Zheng and clinged to Demon King Zheng's back.

Demon King Zheng slashed the air with a knife, and was wondering how he could cut the air with a knife, when he suddenly felt a yin wind coming from behind him close to his neck. Demon King Zheng turned his head and saw an old face pressed against his shoulder, only an inch away from his face.

Demon King Zheng's face was frightened, and his pupils dilated instantly.

Before he had time to withdraw the knife and fight back, he suddenly felt that his right hand holding the knife was tightly clasped by a strong force like iron tongs, and then, a sharp force stabbed fiercely at his lumbar vertebrae, and at that moment, he gasped in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

Demon King Zheng suddenly couldn't feel the sensation in his lower body.

Ma Bo grabbed Zheng Demon King's right hand and twisted it hard, the opponent's wrist bones were all out of place, and the knife also came out of his hand, and it was inserted into the doorpost with a "poof", submerging half of his body. Marber's left hand is still in a straight state with four fingers bent and index finger.

Demon King Zheng fell to the ground, his lower body was paralyzed, and he was completely unconscious. He tried to prop himself up with his hands, but his right wrist was also dislocated, and he could only use his left hand and left elbow to prop himself on the ground, crawling forward with difficulty, like a dog with paralysis of his lower limbs.

Wu Zhishen and Sun Buji looked at everything that happened just now in horror, it was unbelievable, Ma Bo, it was so terrifying! It's really a real person who doesn't show up!

Ma Bo stepped on the right foot of Demon King Zheng, so that he couldn't crawl away, and said to the two people upstairs without looking back: "Don't come down yet, don't disturb Madame's rest anymore." ”

Wu Zhishen and Sun Buji recovered, hurriedly jumped downstairs gently, approached Ma Bo, and said respectfully: "The predecessors are deeply hidden, and there have been many slacking in these days, please Haihan." ”

Ma Bo waved his hand indifferently and said, "Entrusted by people, it's just a matter of loyalty." Hurry up and ask this wasted man to see what important clues can be drawn, and I should go back to sleep well. Hey, I'm getting older, and I always yawn when I don't sleep. ”

If Qu Ping and Zhao Ping'er were here, they would definitely be able to recognize Ma Bo, he was not Ma Bo at all, but Li Cheng, the old chamberlain. He is Li Cheng, who fought with Zhao Ping'er outside the door when Qu Ping and Zhao Ping'er broke into Duan Zhengyan's palace at night in Dali. If he hadn't deliberately kept his hand back then, with today's strength, Zhao Ping'er would definitely not be able to make ten moves.

After Li Cheng finished speaking, he walked upstairs to his room.

Sun Buer asked in the back: "Senior, then do we still call you Ma Bo?" ”

"Whatever." Li Cheng yawned.

It turned out that Wu Zhishen was relieved that only his group lived in the inn. So everyone secretly changed the room, and only then did they escape.

Inevitably disturbing Xiao Lu's rest upstairs, Wu Zhishen carried Demon King Zheng and threw him into the courtyard like a dead dog. Sun Buji then gently closed the door, and the two of them then interrogated the masked man.

Although Demon King Zheng couldn't feel the sensation of his lower limbs, the pain in his waist was indeed intense and unbearable, and his right hand, plus he was thrown by Wu Zhishen just now, it seemed that two ribs were broken. Demon King Zheng endured it and gritted his teeth without shouting pain.

Wu Zhishen turned Demon King Zheng over and ripped off the mask on his face, revealing a terrifying old face covered with scars, with a long scar that ran from the middle of his forehead through his right eye to his cheek.

"Say, Who are you? Who sent you? Otherwise, just wait to go to hell! Sun Buji threatened.

Demon King Zheng laughed miserably: "Light and darkness fight to the death, and in the end, they are divided into yin and yang. The true ugliness will fall into endless darkness, while the true beauty will be brought into the light by the Heavenly Venerable! ”

Sun Buji said: "What the hell, it's a mess." If you don't confess, your other hand will be wasted! ”

Wu Zhishen listened to what Zheng Demon King said, it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Mingzun?" Are you a Manichaean? ”