Sun Dayong wiped Lao Zhao's neck, Lao Zhao tried his best to cover his neck with both hands, but he couldn't stand the cut artery, which was like a pillar of blood, after all, he was helpless, like a crooked tree, planted on the ground, and there was no movement.

Ji Yan and the other three faced only a young man who had never spoken from beginning to end.

At this time, the young man still lowered his head, holding a short knife in his hand, and stood opposite Mei Yuning.

Ji Yan was a little puzzled, Lao Zhao pointed at the young man before he died, and seemed to say something.

But at that time, his neck was broken, so his speech was slurred, and Ji Yan didn't hear clearly.

It's like "I have ...... What", Ji Yan couldn't figure out what this meant, so he shook his head and didn't think about it.

Ji Yan looked at this young man, a little thin, not very tall, and fair-skinned, not quite like the other four, nor too much like a native of Zhancheng.

After thinking about it, Ji Yan still decided to talk to him: "What's your name?" ”

The young man looked at Ji Yan, then at Mei Yuning and Sun Dayong, but did not answer.

Ji Yan smiled and continued to approach the young man: "You are now a turtle in an urn, you can't run, you can't fight, I advise you to be honest, if what you say is true, maybe we will spare your life." ”

The young man was still vigilantly holding his knife, and did not believe Ji Yan's words.

Also, his four companions died in front of him, and it was Lao Zhao, the leader of their group.

Before he died, he could be said to have exhausted all means, regret, tears, chest beating, and gratitude.

As a result, it didn't end up with a result, I was touched on the neck.

Therefore, it is not surprising that this young man is stubborn and refuses to give in.

Since this person refuses to say a word when it expires, he can only send him to die, let him have something to say on the Huangquan Road.

Ji Yan gestured to Mei Yuning and Sun Dayong, and the wind was blowing under their feet, pressing towards the young man step by step, getting closer and closer.

When the two of them were only a foot or two away from the young man, they saw the young man shout, raise his knife and rush towards Mei Yuning.

The three of them made moves in an instant, in the dark night, under the moonlight, the sword light and sword shadow, you fight for me.

After a while, this young man was able to support a few rounds with one against two, and he was not vulnerable.

This situation was somewhat unexpected.

He originally thought that this young man was an ordinary guy in the Ming Dynasty, who was bought by this group of Ming Dynasty people to do chores or do rough work.

It's okay to see it

But this young man is not the protagonist's aura after all, he gradually lost his physical strength, his hands and feet began to disobey the call, and his steps began to be chaotic.

This kind of martial arts competition is ruthless, and whoever leaks a flaw will immediately be seen by the practitioners.

Mei Yuning immediately measured the young man's physical strength, she saw the vital point and stabbed suddenly, the young man couldn't dodge, and fell to the ground in response.

After all, it is invincible.

Sun Dayong looked at Ji Yan and made it clear that there was nothing to continue to ask this kid, he raised his knife and fell, and the young man who had been silent was killed by a single blow, and he never had a chance to speak again.

No matter how much power and status a person has, how much wealth and secrets he has, there is only one life for a person, and whoever you are cut with a knife will give an account of your life.

This bloody night finally came to an end with Ji Yan and the others unharmed.

Looking at the five corpses on the ground, Ji Yan gave an order and searched for what they had brought.

In fact, this sentence is just a casual remark, they didn't come for Qi Nan fragrant wood, at that time made up a reason that the three of them came to Zhancheng to dig ebony, ebony is a practice, to make bracelets and monks use, in fact, they have never dug or looked for ebony.

Mei Yuning rummaged through the bags of two of them for a while, shook her head, and found nothing useful or valuable.

Except for a little money, a few clothes, and a few weapons, that's all Mei Yuning found.

Sun Dayong rummaged through Lao Zhao's things, and he also directly turned the packages upside down, and spread them on the ground one by one, so that Ji Yan could watch them.

Sun Dayong checked Lao Zhao's luggage and said, "Are we going to sleep here tonight?" Or go back to Chen Laohan's house? After all, we still have military intelligence to explore. ”

In this old Zhao's bag, in addition to weapons and a little more money, there is also a huge and thick Qi Nan fragrant wood, when it is opened, the fragrance is scattered, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Ji Yan couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and there was also sadness coming from it, he looked at this Qi Nan fragrant wood blankly, thinking that the familiar smell he smelled in the morning was back.

For such a piece of wood, ten lives were killed in one day.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

For the sake of monetary interests, you can not hesitate to kill people and kill innocents, maybe this is the essence of this world?

Ji Yan thought about it for a while, he didn't have a clue, and inadvertently, a cool breeze blew, making him shiver.

In fact, it was still summer at this time, and the evening breeze was not so cool, what really made Ji Yan feel cold was the human heart.

There is nothing to pay attention to in the rest of the luggage.

Finally, there was this strange young man, and Ji Yan didn't have any interest in him.

However, he suddenly remembered what Sun Dayong had just said.

No, to be precise, he combined Sun Dayong's words with what Lao Zhao wanted to say before he died.

Ji Yan remembered what Lao Zhao wanted to say before he died, and he pointed to the young man and said, "I have a military ......"

What does he have an army?

Military?

Something to do with this young man?

Thinking of these, Ji Yan felt that this young man deserved more attention.

So he searched the young man's luggage himself, but he was disappointed.

It's simple, less than other people's luggage, to be precise.

Just a few clothes, a few books, not even a weapon.

Ji Yan was about to stand up, leave the corpses with Mei Yuning and Sun Dayong, and return to Chen Laohan's house to bury Chen Laohan and the others.

His heart moved, and he boldly fumbled with the young man's clothes.

This touch was really rewarding, Ji Yan touched a sandwich thing inside his clothes.

He called Mei Yuning and Sun Dayong, and used his dagger to pick open the compartment of the clothes.

It was some kraft paper, and Ji Yan opened it and spread it on the ground.

Under the moonlight, although Ji Yan and the other three couldn't fully see what was recorded on the brown paper, the departments that could see clearly were enough for them to be stunned.

The bright moonlight shone on the faces of the three people, and they were all the same surprised and miserable.