I don't know when the little white tiger will wake up, he has been asleep for so long, and there is no sign of waking up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Is it sick?

But it looks healthy.

The most important thing is that after sleeping for so long, the little white tiger's body shape has not changed at all.

Inexplicably, Xinghuan had a bad premonition......

The moon is as cool as water.

In the dark, Xinghuan pushed away the mansions and walked in.

There was not the slightest light in the courtyard, and it was very quiet.

In my ears, a faint footstep quickly faded away.

Apparently someone went to secretly ventilate the news.

After taking the little hamster around the house again, Xinghuan prepared to leave here.

It went well, no one came out to disturb him, and the little hamster that should smell it had already smelled it.

It was only at the gate of the courtyard that he had to stop.

The hidden man eventually appeared.

After several experiences of being dumped, these people have given up on tracking, and this time, they must leave him in this mansion completely.

"Please stay with the girl."

At the gate of the courtyard, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face blocked the way, and his hoarse voice had no emotion.

At the same time, more than a dozen black-clothed men armed with crossbow arrows suddenly appeared on the roof.

They didn't expect this place to be here, but they didn't expect to really wait for someone to wait.

Xinghuan has no interest in wasting time here.

Therefore, a sword light suddenly appeared in the sword box, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the middle-aged man's heart.

Under the suppression of the power of heaven and earth, he did not escape.

Although in the end, he forcibly broke free from the suppression of the power of heaven and earth with the killing qi in his body, it was still too late.

He was once a famous soldier on the battlefield, facing thousands, tens of thousands of enemies.

Who would have thought that he would die here now......

After his death, there was still regret in his eyes, and he was reluctant.

He regrets that he should die on the battlefield, and he is reluctant to give up the person in his heart.

Under the bright moonlight, the middle-aged man's body stood there straight, never falling.

Even after death, his body still persists.

Because persistence has long become his instinct.

At the moment when the middle-aged man died, the man in black on the roof also pressed the hub of the crossbow machine in his hand.

The rain of arrows fell with a whistling sound, completely enveloping Xinghuan inside.

The black man's eyes were full of indifference, and he skillfully loaded the crossbow bolt and continued to shoot.

Suddenly, another sword light appeared from the sword box, quickly flying around Xinghuan's body.

Under the moonlight, Xinghuan strolled, surrounded by the cold streamer, forming an invisible barrier to block the rain of arrows.

The streamer was getting faster and faster, and the sound of the sword was getting louder and louder.

Occasionally, someone would rush up without fear of death, and then be swept by the streamer and fall to the ground to die.

Soon, scattered corpses were piled up on the ground.

And Xinghuan has also disappeared.

It can be described as: ten steps to kill one person, thousands of miles without staying, between leisurely walks, yin and yang are separated.

On the rooftop, the archers silently leaped down, picked up the bodies of their companions, and disappeared into the darkness.

Those who die are dead soldiers, ready to die for one at any time.

When he is alive, he is like the walking dead, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the living dead.

Only when you die is you liberated.

If you look closely, those people are more or less physically disabled, and the attacks are all the same.

They were all veterans who had retired from the battlefield before they became dead soldiers.

It seems that this is all they can use in the end.

Earn your life for your family......

There is no doubt that they are all qualified dead soldiers, because they have all experienced countless life and death moments on the battlefield and are very experienced.

It's a pity that it's all the same for Xinghuan.

After all, these dead soldiers are just soldiers, not martial arts masters.

What's more, under the traction of the spirit spirit, the power of the sword control method is even more powerful than that of the original founder.

On the side of the street, the little beggar watched everything in silence.

Xinghuan came slowly and said indifferently: "Let's go." ”

The little beggar looked at his back in a daze and followed.

After a long time, under the moonlight, Xinghuan and the little beggar appeared around the City Lord's Mansion, and after going around the City Lord's Mansion, the little hamster rubbed Xinghuan's neck as if flattering.

He Shan is in the City Lord's Mansion!

It's not easy to do now, the City Lord's Mansion is not a place to come and go at will, and the level of its strict guards doesn't have to be much worse than that of a famous faction.

How could He Shan be here?

Pondering, Xing Huan stared at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in the distance silently.

There's a lot of people coming in and out......

Silently, the little beggar explained: "Today is the welcome banquet held by the City Lord's Mansion. ”

Xinghuan took a sip of wine, glanced at the many gorgeous carriages parked around the City Lord's Mansion, and said, "Who is welcome?" ”

I bought the wine at the restaurant on the way, and I was about to run out.

The little beggar looked admiring and said, "Sister Yang Mei." ”

Sister? Woman? Last name Yang?

It doesn't seem to be difficult to guess that it can be worthy of such a fanfare from a city lord.

Thinking about it, Xinghuan said: "Yang Jiajiang? ”

The little beggar let out a heavy "um" and said adoringly: "Sister Yangmei is very powerful, she is a female general, and she has won many battles. ”

Yang Mei... Banquet...

Since He Shan is in the City Lord's Mansion, it means that the disappearance of the other party must have something to do with the City Lord's Mansion.

It is definitely not okay to go in blatantly, it will attract everyone's attention and startle the snake, and he is not invited, it is not easy to get in.

It's not okay to sneak in now, and when a banquet is held, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion are only afraid that they will be stricter.

Only waiting, when the banquet is over, the guards will always relax.

After a while, the empty wine jug in Xinghuan's hand was still in the corner, and he said casually: "Go to the broken temple and wait for me." ”

The little beggar looked at him with some concern and said, "Sister......"

With a wave of his hand, Xinghuan stopped the little beggar's words.

In the end, the little beggar left sullenly.

He also knew that what was going to happen next would be troublesome, and that it would be dangerous if he didn't get out of here sooner.

The little hamster was left behind by Xinghuan, after all, when he entered the City Lord's Mansion, he had to rely on this little thing to find He Shan.

As the night darkens, the dinner finally comes to an end.

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, one after another dignitaries and dignitaries, martial arts celebrities began to walk out.

In the alley, Xinghuan hid his figure and left here.

Since it is a secret entry, naturally it cannot be entered from the front.

It was already midnight, and the entire Emei City seemed to be asleep, and only a few places were still noisy.

With the perception of the spirit and spirit, Xinghuan chose the west side of the City Lord's Mansion.

Here, he could feel very little breath.

The walls of the City Lord's Mansion are so high that ordinary people can't climb into them at all.

For martial arts people, it is not difficult to turn in, but it is rare how to come out alive after turning in.

After putting the little hamster into the corset, Xinghuan breathed slowly, feeling the ubiquitous wind between heaven and earth.

The wind was not in the right direction, and he was going to wait a little longer.

In his arms, the little hamster shrank on the belly of the little white tiger and did not dare to move.

It can feel the creature under it sleeping, and it won't eat it for a while, but it's just afraid, from the depths of its instincts.

In this regard, the little white tiger did not feel anything, and still slept soundly......