It may be that the dead body wanted to be buried in the ground, and Ye Qingyan, who didn't want to be eaten by wild dogs and wild cats, flew up to the roof and climbed the beam, and just saw a big bulging burden in the southeast corner.

His eyes lit up, and he crawled along the beam.

And, at this moment, five more masked people flew in the light house.

The man in the hat sensed that someone had entered the light house, took out a very rough wooden mask from his bosom and put it on, and then flew out of the courtyard and stood on the ridge of the roof.

His stop attracted the attention of several masked people. After glancing at each other, one of them was left to continue to the courtyard of the main house, and the remaining four headed for the man in the hat.

Ye Qingyan got the big burden and was about to fly off the beam, but he heard the footsteps of someone in the yard.

Suddenly, his apricot eyes narrowed, carrying a big burden, turned around and flew down lightly and silently, hiding behind the door.

Holding his breath, he clenched the sword in his hand and waited for someone outside to come in.

The visitors were also very vigilant and did not rush into the house.

First, a porcelain vase was thrown in.

The bottle shattered when it hit the ground, and a puff of rich cigarette smoke wafted out......

Ye Qingyan saw it, scolded secretly, and covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

When the visitor saw that there was no movement in the house for a long time, he came in.

However, the moment he stepped into the door, a sword light that exuded a bone-killing intent flashed from his neck!

Bright red blood splattered out like a blood flower, shooting on the door, on the ground, and on the roof......

The person who came looked at Ye Qingyan, and couldn't say a word stupidly, as if he was about to die, and he didn't react.

Ye Qingyan said: "The light house has been bought by me, and now this is my private house." According to the law of the Yan Dynasty, those who trespass without the permission of the master are not guilty of killing! ”

"You!" In the end, the visitor spat out only one word, and then fell to the ground and died, without blinking his eyes.

Ye Qingyan looked at the Gong Aya sword that had just taken a life, but it was not stained with blood, and flicked the sword body again, 'Ding~' The sword body made a crisp sound that was clear and pleasant, "Well, it is indeed a good sword." ”

In the previous life, the body was like a waste, and I could only look at it, but I couldn't use it, and I finally fulfilled my wish in this life.

As for the few people in the courtyard, they were picked up by the man in the hat like chopping vegetables and melons, and they searched out the waist cards of the Qingying Sect from their bodies, but these waist cards are ordinary identity cards, not tokens, it seems that the woman who killed before should have a bit of status.

Ye Qingyan flew up the wall with a big burden and looked at the hat man in the courtyard, "What's your name?" ”

The man knelt down on one knee to Ye Qingyan and clasped his fists with both hands, "Subordinate, meet Niangniang." ”

"Deceased?" Ye Qingyan looked at it, "How to write?" ”

Xiao Changqi has a guard named after the Ten Heavenly Stems and the Twelve Earthly Branches, and he is also his most loyal dead soldier. They are A, B, C, D, E, H, G, XIN, NON, and DE. Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai.

He replied: "The tenth place in the heavenly stem." ”

Sure enough, it was Xiao Changqi's dead soldier, "You followed the palace all the way to Fangzhou City?" ”

"The subordinates are just protecting Niangniang and will not interfere with any decisions made by Niangniang."

"Hmm. Get up, who are these? Ye Qingyan's gaze fell on the dead body on the ground.

He stood up and presented the token and identity card of the Qing Ying Sect to Ye Qingyan, "The subordinates have found the identity card of the Qing Ying Sect of the Jianghu Sect from them. ”