Then he hugged the rolled bamboo mat and quickly walked forward.

In front of the pavilion is a dug space, which is Long Yuan's masterpiece, which is an open-air square hole less than two zhang. Long Yuan spread the mat and did some repairs around it to hide, and under the shelter of the night, it was almost impossible to see clearly.

After a while, three more dizzy people fell, and Long Yuan continued to spread the mat repeatedly.

Two hours later, more than thirty people had fallen. Long Yuan looked at the sky and picked up a roll of bamboo mats, this bamboo mat was much heavier than the previous ones, the previous mats were woven with bamboo strips, and this large mat was tied with hemp rope with bamboo bodies.

Long Yuan spread this big mat on top of the square cave, and also made a disguise, but this disguise was much more superb than before. After quickly tidying up, Long Yuan took advantage of the night to take Xiao Yun and Xin'er back.

"Oh, this wine is really good, strong enough to taste. Three horse thieves came out of the pavilion, one of them slurring his words.

"This kind of wine is the best use in the pavilion. Another horse thief said.

"Yes. Drinking spirits and playing with women, life is fast. The last horse thief chimed in.

The three of them shook their heads and walked over from the camouflaged bamboo mat on the square hole, and nothing happened.

Long Yuan and the three of them slept until the afternoon, Xin'er made some meals, and the three of them began to weave mats after eating.

After nightfall, the three of them came to the woods again, and Long Yuan took a dagger and slashed it on the "ground" on the hole, and then squatted with Xiao Yun and Xin'er.

As the night passed, there were nearly fifty more prey.

On the third day and night, the moonlight was unusually bright. In a room in the attic, a woman of twenty-three or fourteen stood on the porch outside the window. The woman's room was the only one with a view of the open space at the entrance to the pavilion. This woman was the woman Long Yuan met when he first came to look for a prostitute, and her name was Mercy.

Pity was as pale as water, without joy or sorrow, and there was no expression on the verandah looking down. Just as she was about to lean on the beauty, she found four horse thieves walking out of the pavilion, these horse thieves were confused and staggering, and suddenly when they stepped out, the ground collapsed violently, revealing a square hole, and the four of them disappeared into this bottomless square hole.

Pity was shocked in her heart, staring at it, and a figure came over with a roll of mats, and hid in the woods not far away with a slight movement. Not long after, the same three people came out, and it was the same fate.

Her heart was fluctuating at the moment, and she remembered that a guest had said that many horse thieves had disappeared in the past few days.

He's killing horse thieves, he's killing horse thieves here!

Is he a god?

She trembled with excitement, and then she went back to the house, locked the door to the verandah, and went downstairs to bring in a horse thief. Flirting and drinking, stripping and going to bed, the horse thief left. She immediately opened the door to the verandah, and saw the scene of her madness.

The horse thief who had just touched her body fell.

God!

He must be a god! a god of judgment sent by Heaven to punish these demons!

Mercy thinks so in my heart.

On the fourth day, the ghost found Zhu Long.

"Many of our brothers are missing. "Ghost Road.

"What's going on, how many people are missing?" Zhu Long frowned slightly.

The ghost was silent for a while, and then said, "One hundred and thirty-one people are missing. ”

"What!" Zhu Long cried out in a lost voice.

"There is no record of these people leaving the village, so they disappeared out of thin air. ”

"How is that possible!" Zhu Long roared.

After hesitating for a while, the ghost said: "It seems that there are ghosts hitting the wall in the mass grave, and there is a brother who went there to relieve himself, but when he was found, there were footprints all around the woods, and that brother had already lost his breath and his mouth was stuffed with mud. ”

Zhu Long also felt a chill in his back when he heard this, they horse thieves naturally didn't believe in ghosts and the like, but when something happened, they had to take a deep breath.

"Find some brothers who have studied ghosts today, and go to the woods tomorrow. Zhu Long said.

"Yes. The ghost received the order and left.

"The eldest brother is still in retreat, and it is really tricky to get out of this file, and I can't alarm the eldest brother. ”

On the other side, Long Yuan carefully contemplated in the room, and as soon as his mind moved, the breath in the sea of qi flowed all over his body.

"Whew. ”

"The breath in the sea of qi has finally returned, and it seems to be a little more than before. But why are those breaths that melt into the body running more jerky, and there is no feeling of harmony?" Long Yuan shook his head, feeling that the cultivation method of this Void Dance Technique seemed to be a little broken.

"Is it because of the practice you just completed?" Long Yuan couldn't figure it out for a while, got up and walked out of the room, Xiao Yun and Xin'er were weaving mats outside the room.

"Oops. Xin'er screamed softly, her finger cut by the bamboo strip.

Long Yuan walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Xin'er said. Immediately, she put her hands behind her back.

Long Yuan pursed his lips, pulled Xin'er's wrist, held the soft wattle in his hand, and pinched the wound, and a drop of blood oozed out of the wound.

"After such a traumatic injury, it is necessary to squeeze out more blood from the wound, so that it is not easy to suppurate. Long Yuan looked at Xin'er and said. Then he was lucky and wiped Xin'er's wound, and the blood on the wound gradually coagulated.

Long Yuan concentrated on treating Xin'er's wounds, and didn't notice that Xin'er's little face was flushed, and she couldn't suppress her shame, like a peach blossom, letting the temperature in Long Yuan's palm spread to Nayu's hand, and then flow to her heart with the blood.

Xiao Yun on the side looked at Xin'er, then lowered her head and continued to weave the bamboo strips in her hand.

Long Yuan took care of Xin'er's wounds and said to the two of them, "I'll go out for some things first, and I'll come back to discuss some things with you." Then he turned and walked in the other direction.

"Now that the breath has returned, it's time to find out the identities of those two. Long Yuan said in his heart.

After Long Yuan left, Xin'er sat next to Xiao Yun.

"Miss. ”

"Huh?"

"Are you jealous? Xin'er and Xiaoyun grew up together since childhood, although they are master and servant, they are actually sisters. Although Xin'er is lively, how can she not know Xiao Yun's thoughts.

Xiao Yun didn't answer, but the bamboo strip woven in her hand paused.

"Miss, you like him too, don't you?"

Xiao Yun sighed lightly and said, "A man who sits still and values love and righteousness is worthy of a woman's liking." ”

She is still a girl who has not left the cabinet, and she lives in the same room with a man every day, although the man is acting, but she is almost touched by him when she is in front of people.

How could there be no idea.

"Miss, in the future, you will be big, and I will be small. Xin'er said, although it seemed to be a consultation and inquiry, but the listener could naturally distinguish the meaning of the central request.

Xiao Yun smiled at the corner of her mouth, pinched Xin'er's nose, and said, "You think so beautiful, before people say they want us, you start to choose to be big and small." ”

"He doesn't like us, huh?" asked Xin'er.

"The three of us live in the same room, and we've seen each other for a long time, but the two of us are still finished, what do you say?"

Xin'er's expression was slightly gloomy, and said, "I hope he can be self-contained so that he doesn't touch us, so that he is more worthy of liking." Miss, does he have a favorite girl?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Yun looked at Xin'er.

"I think...... I hope not. Xin'er said.

"That's no. It's a woman's intuition. ”

During this time, Xiao Yun and Xin'er accompanied Long Yuan to the mass grave every night to kill people, although these horse thieves should be killed, but after all, the two of them are powerless girls, and they stay in the woods where they have died, so they are naturally afraid of it.

Therefore, Xin'er pestered Long Yuan to tell them stories to drive away fear, the story of the martial artist, the outside world, and his own experience.

Xiao Yun's eyes were a little more, and when she heard Long Yuan say interesting things about getting along with some girls, she roughly guessed that Long Yuan should be a late bloomer in some way.

Otherwise, a young man will say something like no one wants to the girl's family.

The boy has no one in his heart. Xiao Yun felt that her instincts would not be wrong.

"Miss, I really like him. Family...... Everyone wants to give him a fat doll. ”

"Okay, you little Xin'er, you're really getting more and more ashamed. If you let others know about this, who will dare to marry you in the future. Xiao Yun quipped.

Seeing Xin'er covering her face and answering shyly, Xiao Yun sighed and continued: "Alas...... We are not people in the same world as him, he is a disciple of Wumen, we are just ordinary people, after leaving Longmen Village, he wants to take his sunny avenue, we will continue our life, marry, husband, godson. And if his last partner is not a martial arts disciple, he should be a person in the Xuanmen, in short, there are very few martial arts disciples who marry mortals, and we may not see him for the rest of our lives if we leave here. ”

Xiao Yunmei's eyes couldn't hide a touch of sadness.

"I don't want to, I don't want to marry someone else, he is a disciple of the martial arts, it seems that some novels say that it is more difficult for a martial disciple to give birth, and some have several wives, and you can marry as many wives as you want in the future, I just want to be the youngest, if it doesn't work, I'll just be his maid." Xin'er said at the end, and the starry eyes gradually became thick.

"Alas...... Idiot. Xiao Yun looked at Xin'er and shook her head.

"Miss, you must have a way, right, you have the most ideas, how can we be a person of the same world with him? Brother Long Yuan is the best person in the world to Xin'er except for Madame and Miss, and everyone else looks at me more or less like that one-eyed dragon, they are dead. Brother Long Yuan doesn't have that kind of look when he looks at me, Miss, he has been protecting us, he has our heart in his heart, right, I don't want to marry in the future, I'm going to find him. Xin'er said with her little fists clenched.

Xiao Yun sighed, patted Xin'er's head, and said, "He belongs to the world of martial arts and Taoism, we don't have a strong physique, and we can only meet him if we become a disciple of Xuanmen." ”

"Then we will become disciples of the Xuanmen. Xin'er nodded firmly.

Xiao Yun looked at Xin'er's appearance and shook her head lightly, sighing. Couldn't her heart have been stolen by him, although she was acting in a play, she just didn't want to come out of the play. She knew that he was not a bad guy, just playing, but she wanted to be in the hands of that bad guy and become his forbidden body, no matter in or out of the play.

That day, leaning on his back, it was safe and warm. No matter what his status and ability were in that world, I wanted to put my arms around him again and sit behind him like that.