King Liang and Xu Wen walked forward, but they didn't know anything about the rear.

The door was opened, and with a bang, the pennant on the door seemed to have lost its support and fell.

Xu Wen was startled, subconsciously dodged aside, and then picked it up, it seems that this is indeed a pennant, boxy, covered with blood, and then look closely, you can see some strange patterns drawn on it, different from other pennants, very strange.

There are some strange patterns painted on the pennant, like very powerful ghosts, gods and demons, there are seven or eight of them, different shapes, all of them have hideous faces, bursting out with a murderous aura, which makes people shudder.

Xu Wen tried to find clues on it, but unfortunately, there was nothing else on it except a few patterns.

Xu Wen frowned and pondered, and said in a deep voice, "I feel that things are very unusual, it seems to be murder"

A magical pattern suddenly appeared, which made Xu Wen can't help but think about it, all kinds of speculations, of course, he will not believe in the so-called gods and ghosts like other people.

King Liang was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Why did Mr. say this?" ”

Although they thought it was a vendetta before, it was just speculation, and now that Xu Wenneng said it, they were a little shocked.

Xu Wen held the pennant in his hand, walked forward, and muttered, "Strange, how can this kind of face be similar to the faces of those people on the back of the sacrificial horse?" ”

The faint voice was clearly heard by Yan Tu, and he said in surprise, "Sir, do you doubt it?" ……”

Xu Wen knew what Yan Tu wanted to say, and answered, "It's unlikely, but there is a great chance of impersonation."

King Liang was stunned for a moment, as if he understood, and said, "Sir, do you mean that this pennant is just a cover for the murderer to kill people?" ”

Xu Wen nodded, the bloody pennant, the erratic two, the bizarre way of death, and the demons everywhere.

They don't believe in ghosts and gods, and they think that there are only one or two possibilities - murder or vendettas.

Xu Wen's face was solemn, and he nodded, "As for what the hell, I think that if I find another corpse, I may have eyebrows."

King Liang was in a heavy mood, did not speak, and lowered his head in contemplation.

The three of them walked into the room vigilantly, and what caught their eyes was a delicate mahogany square table, with an oil lamp on the table, and luxurious furnishings all around, there were a lot of porcelain, as well as famous paintings, these things, at first glance, were not ordinary, they must be worth a lot, the three of them were dumbfounded, it was hard to imagine that this was an ordinary shopkeeper's house.

By the faint light of the oil lamp on the table, everyone clearly saw that there was a bed on the right hand side of the door, and there was a young girl lying on the bed, with her back to everyone at the moment

A person suddenly appeared in the cold and dark room, which frightened King Liang, and then he seemed to remember something, and asked in a voice, "Who are you?" ”

Yan Tu also stared at the woman in front of him, but he didn't hear an echo for a long time.

King Liang's mood eased and said, "It seems that he is the woman who screamed just now."

With that, King Liang took Yan Tu and walked towards the woman on the bed.

Suddenly, the woman on the bed moved!

With the woman's actions, there was a cold and piercing murderous aura.

After King Liang saw it, he instinctively let out a scream of fear, he was stunned, the person who thought he had died suddenly came back to life, and anyone would be frightened.

In the courtyard outside, everyone heard King Liang's screams, and many people thought that King Liang had also encountered an accident, and they were frightened for a while, and they panicked, and many people even ran away directly, they were simply frightened.

……

In the room, the woman did not stop because of this, her hand speed was very fast, she turned over from the bed directly, took out a dagger from her waist, and attacked King Liang who took the lead while a few people were not paying attention, with a momentum like a rainbow.

Yan Tu was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, and almost instantly took out the dagger on his waist and rung forward, and at the same time, the delicate dagger emitted a cold metallic luster.

The woman did not regress, she still stabbed, and the murderous aura was very strong.

Yan Tu snorted coldly, the dagger in his hand shifted forward, and at the same time raised his right foot, with all his strength, and kicked him fiercely towards the waist, he wanted to knock this person down with one blow.

When the dagger was still three centimeters away from King Liang, the woman was blocked by Yan Tu, she buckled her backhand, scratched Yan Tu's wrist, sneered, and stabbed forward, King Liang's life was in danger.

The woman's body is weird, Yan Tu suffers a little, but he is not an ordinary person, the moment he retracts his arm, his right foot comes instantly.

Peng

The right foot kicked the woman's waist, the woman was unprepared, she was kicked out directly, fell heavily to the ground, the corners of her mouth began to bleed, she was disheveled, and she looked a little terrifying.

King Liang reacted, this woman was the only normal person he saw in the weird inn tonight, of course, he meant that it was more normal than the two figures just now.

Yan Tu stood beside King Liang, forced to look at the woman, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Tell me, who are you!" ”

The woman smiled, her snow-white teeth stained with blood, and whispered back, "Dying, why bother? ”

Yan Tu's eyes were cold, "If you can tell me what happened, I can spare your life"

Yan Tu felt that this mysterious woman must know a lot of things.

The woman did not answer, but glanced coldly at the three of them, and that look was full of contempt, as if looking at another dead man.

Yan Tu's face was very ugly, this person had a very hard mouth, and he didn't seem to have the intention of going on.

At this time, Xu Wen spoke again with doubts, and asked the woman, "Why are you killing us?" Is there some misunderstanding between us? ”

The woman looked at Xu Wen, her tone was indifferent, without a trace of waves, "Misunderstanding? I think, you're mistaken."

"Really?" Yan Tu asked rhetorically, his tone was noncommittal, "I can give you another chance, say it, I can let you go"

The woman squinted at Yan Tu, and her face changed suddenly, "It's really noisy" Obviously, he didn't want to waste time with everyone.

With that, he waved his hand and rubbed a few times, and seven or eight people jumped down from the beams of the house, these people were wearing masks and couldn't see clearly.

"Jumping clowns, kill them" The woman's tone did not carry a trace of emotion, as if she was doing something very ordinary, and after finishing speaking, she sat down at the head of the bed and watched quietly.

Hearing this, the seven or eight people nodded, and then surrounded Yan Tu, Xu Wen, Liang Wang and the others, and their eyes erupted with a shocking chill.

Yan Tu's eyes froze, and he sneered, "It seems that the death of the shopkeeper just now was also done by you."

The woman glanced at Yan Tu lightly and said, "So what?" Isn't it? ”

"What are you doing this for?"

The woman didn't answer, he seemed impatient, closed his glasses, and waved his hand at the seven or eight people.

Seeing this, seven or eight people immediately rushed up, holding all kinds of weapons, these seven or eight people had good martial arts, but Yan Tu really didn't take them seriously.

He has followed his master Mr. Shuijing since he was a child, and he has won his true heritage, and his martial arts are earth-shattering, these individuals, in his eyes, are tantamount to grasshoppers shaking trees, he only needs to wave his hand lightly, and he will fall in an instant.

Just now, if it weren't for the woman's swift attack, he would have been cut by him in order to protect King Liang in a hurry.

I have to say that these seven or eight people are very powerful, and it is a little difficult to resist them, if these people are placed in the outside world, they can be regarded as a strong general, plus a few people cooperate together, it is natural, and the move is fatal, making it difficult for people to resist.

Yan Tu was very passive, drew his dagger, and kept checking, at this time, one of the men jumped up with a sword, and then attacked fiercely, and a strong murderous aura enveloped him.

Next to him, King Xu Wenliang also felt the power of this sword, his face changed greatly, and he was faintly worried about Yan Tu.

At the same time, several other people also moved, and several people came with angry fists, rushing straight into Yan Tu's chest.

Yan Tu protected the prince and Xu Wen behind him, his feet were a little, and the dagger rushed out of his wrist with a thud, and rushed directly towards the sword-wielding man.

At the same time, Yan Tu squeezed his fists again, did not shy away from it, and directly shook the other people, sharp and unmatched.

(End of chapter)