Chapter Ninety-Three: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night passes.

Zhang Yin sat on the tree and meditated, and after sinking into the dantian, he slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

Looking up at the gradually whitening sky, Zhang Yin turned his head slightly, saw that the fifty or so people were in a state of relaxation, and then slowly stood up.

Jumping down from under the tree, he only made a slight sound, like falling leaves, and did not attract the attention of those people in the Nine Swords Sect.

These people from the Nine Swords Sect guarded all night, taking turns to keep vigil alternately, and now the few people on guard were also very tired, although they were not asleep, but their eyelids were about to fit together, in this case, they didn't notice at all that there was no one missing on the tree trunk in the distance.

Zhang Yin saw that the other party still didn't find out about his situation, so he quickly performed light skills and flew towards the mountain lightly.

A moment later, Zhang Yin came to a canyon.

This cliff divides the mountain in two, and only through the canyon in the middle can you reach the opposite side.

Zhang Yin stood at the mouth of the canyon, looking at the towering cliffs on both sides, his whole body calmed down, closed his eyes, and listened attentively to the sound behind him.

After listening for ten minutes, he concluded that the men still hadn't noticed him, and then entered the canyon.

In the middle of the canyon, inside a wooden house.

"Ahem... Cough. ”

A cough sounded, breaking the silence of the early morning, and the master slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Dahai who was coughing on the other bed, and his heart was very complicated.

The master's name is Li Heng, when he was a child, his family was still relatively wealthy, he read poetry and books since he was a child, and he was admitted to Xiucai when he was a teenager, and then he was in the middle of the family, from a rich child to a poor family, because of the changes in the family, and various accompanying reasons, so that he has not been able to go to high school for more than ten years. After another defeat, he met Zhang Dahai by chance, and in a fit of anger, he followed Zhang Dahai up the mountain, became a bandit, and became the master in the cottage.

Li Heng taught Zhang Yuanshan to read and write since he was a child, but Zhang Yuanshan did not want to make progress, but was naughty and fun, so now he can't recognize all the words, Zhang Yuanshan doesn't like to read, and he no longer insists on it, but has been telling Zhang Yuanshan stories outside, up to the court, down to the rivers and lakes, often explaining to Zhang Yuanshan what he knows, Zhang Yuanshan also learned a lot of knowledge from his master.

Looking at Zhang Dahai, who was already at the end of the crossbow, he was also very uncomfortable, and he went up the mountain without relatives and for no reason, and in a blink of an eye, it has been almost twenty years.

With a sigh, the master got up from the bed, picked up a few pieces of firewood from the side at random, put them into the stove that was almost extinguished, and fanned them a few times with a big fan.

Then put half a pot of water on top of the stove.

After finishing this, he stood up and walked to Zhang Dahai's bed.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Dahai hadn't slept all night, coughed a few more times, and raised his head.

"Ahem, it's fine."

Looking at Zhang Dahai, who was very weak, Li Heng sighed, he had nothing to do at the moment, he could only watch Zhang Dahai feel uncomfortable alone.

At this time, the door was blown open by a gust of wind, and the morning wind was still relatively cold, Li Heng shivered and shivered.

"It's damn weather."

Li Heng trotted over to the door, closed the door, and then walked to the fire, glanced at the iron pot, and the water in the pot was not yet boiling.

"Dangdangdang" There was a knock at the door.

Li Heng's eyes widened instantly, and he walked over cautiously, put his ear on the door, and asked in a low voice.

"Who?"

Zhang Yin's voice came from outside the door.

"It's me, Zhang Yin."

Li Heng's flustered mood calmed down instantly, opened the door, and saw Zhang Yin's familiar face, he felt much safer.

"Who? Is the mountain coming? ”

Zhang Dahai heard the movement at the door, leaned back from the bed, and asked.

"Big brother, it's me."

When Zhang Dahai heard this, he was also very excited, after all, when he left yesterday, there were still many enemies.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

Li Heng closed the door again, Zhang Yin walked to the side of the bed, looked at the weak Zhang Dahai on the bed, and said with a concerned face: "Big brother, I'm fine, how are you?" ”

Zhang Dahai looked at Zhang Yin, who was covered in blood, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Second brother, you are ......"

With a whimpering tone, Zhang Dahai asked.

Zhang Yin stopped.

"It's all the blood of those wastes, how could your brother and I be hurt by these people, don't worry."

Zhang Dahai looked at him very energetic, and nodded suspiciously.

"Second brother, when you came back, you were like a beggar, I thought you were wandering the world outside and asking for food for decades, how could your martial arts be so powerful."

Zhang Yin's martial arts, Zhang Dahai had an unobstructed view yesterday, he couldn't have imagined that his brother was actually a peerless martial arts master.

He was shocked, but the situation was so critical that he didn't have a chance to ask.

Zhang Yin blinked, sighed, and said, "Big brother, this matter is a long story, you lie down first, and my brother will tell you slowly later." ”

Zhang Yin said, holding Zhang Dahai's head and lying him flat on the bed.

Zhang Dahai breathed weakly and said, "My brother hurts, and I feel uncomfortable, I tried it, but I couldn't sleep all night." ”

The pain in his body, coupled with the longing for his son, he was very afraid, afraid that he would not wake up as soon as he closed his eyes, and kept worrying, so he spent a melancholy night.

Zhang Yin smiled and put his hand on Zhang Dahai's forehead.

"Big brother, it's okay, you can sleep at ease."

An internal force entered Zhang Dahai's body, Zhang Dahai felt that his whole body was warm and comfortable, the pain in his body also dissipated a lot, and his heart was calmed a lot.

Soon, his eyes gradually closed and he fell asleep.

Zhang Yin took his hand back and looked at his brother, who was in his early fifties, his temples were full of gray hair, and his beard was a little white.

Walking to the fire and sitting down, Zhang Yin looked at the master and said earnestly.

"Master, please take care of my eldest brother, Yuanshan will definitely come back, I have stabilized his injury, and there is no problem in holding on for a few days."

The master stopped.

"What's not troublesome, where is this, you are brothers, he and I are also brothers who are almost twenty, this is what I should do."

After speaking, after a while, the master suddenly thought of something and asked, "Zhang Yin, by the way, everyone in the village ......"

Zhang Yin was silent for a while.

"Everybody's gone."

Master's eyes moistened instantly, he had already thought about the worst, but he still had a glimmer of hope, and it also dissipated at this time.

Zhang Yin saw that the half pot of water on the stove was already boiling, picked up the iron pot, poured the water into the wooden basin on the side, and refilled the half pot of water from the wooden barrel next to the wall and put it back into the stove.

"It's really uncomfortable with this blood on my face."

Scooped some water from the wooden bucket and mixed it with hot water, Zhang Yin picked up the coarse cloth towel next to him and washed his face, the water in the wooden basin instantly turned from clear to blood red, and then took off the clothes on his body and put them in the basin.

After washing it twice, I could barely wash the blood away, but the clothes still looked red, and the blood stains on them could not be washed away.

Wring out the garments and hang them on the wall pole by the stove to dry.

Looking at Zhang Yin, who was naked, the master hurriedly took off his coat and wanted to cover it.

"Wear mine first."

Zhang Yin stretched out his hand and pushed it away and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of internal strength, this bit of weather, I can't freeze, you can wear it, it's okay."

Zhang Yin repeatedly shirked, and the master was not easy to persuade again, so he put his coat back on.

"Can I go down now?"

Zhang Yin looked at the raging flames in the stove and shook his head.

"Yesterday I killed more than 100 people, and another 5 or 600 people came......"

Before he finished speaking, the master exclaimed!

"Ahh More than five or six hundred? ”

The pupils dilated instantly, and the master trembled a little in his heart, this adds up to seven or eight hundred, so many people come to engage in them, what a big face!

"Those five or six hundred people are still in the village?"

"Outside the canyon."

The master was stunned for a moment and said in horror.

"Won't they rush in, then?"

"They're all dead."

The master was stunned again.

"All dead? You killed? ”

Zhang Yin was still staring at the fire expressionlessly.

"Hmm. It is estimated that I will come back in the next two days, and I will guard the mouth of the canyon and wait for Yuanshan to come back. ”

The master looked dazed, looking at the tall and thin middle-aged man sitting next to him, his hair was messy, and the beard on his chin hadn't been cleaned up for many years, if he hadn't seen him show his skills yesterday, how could he not believe that such a person actually killed seven or eight hundred people in half a day, it was incredible.

After a while, Zhang Yin stood up, took the half-dried clothes, and put them on casually.

"Is this leaving? Stay a little longer. ”

Zhang Yin looked outside the door and said, "No, there are still a few thieves guarding outside, if they break in, it will be a bad thing, leave." ”

The master patted Zhang Yin's shoulder.

"Take care."

The master opened the door, shook his hand without looking back, and then went out and closed it.

Looking at the empty canyon, his heart calmed down a little, his body bounced, performed light skills, and moved quickly towards the mouth of the canyon.

As soon as I arrived at the mouth of the canyon, I saw more than fifty people cautiously outside the mouth of the canyon.

"Looking for me?"

An imposing voice came from inside the canyon, causing the vigilant people to be startled in an instant, and they quickly retreated more than a dozen steps back.

Then, they saw a familiar figure fly out of the canyon and stand not far from them.

"Let you find out."

A small leader saw that his face had been cleaned, and his clothes were much cleaner, and he took a few steps forward with surprise.

"What did you do?"

When Zhang Yin heard this, he admired this person's courage very much, and looked at him with deep eyes, with a killing intent in his eyes.

"Are you questioning me?"

This fierce tone made the little leader's body chill instantly, he seemed to have forgotten the person in front of him just now, and dared to question him.

"I... You... Ask you how. ”

As he spoke, he remembered what Cui Ji told him yesterday that this person may not have much physical strength, so he became bold again.

"How? Don't blink, see clearly. ”

After Zhang Yin finished speaking, he waved his left hand to the ground next to him, and the internal force burst out, and in an instant, a dead branch flew into his hand, and then he grabbed it with two fingers and threw it at the little leader.

The little leader instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and at this moment, he felt the fear of death, the coercion from the master.

Before you can dodge, the dead branch turns directly through your chest, and a branch emerges from your back.

"Ahem... Cough! ”

The little leader was instantly glazed-eyed, coughed twice, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell backwards, his eyes still open, wide open, and no breath in his mouth and nose.

The few people behind instantly quickly retreated backwards, and came to a hundred or two hundred meters away.

Zhang Yin looked at them expressionlessly, and whispered, "Hmph, ants." ”

One of the bullets started, flew to the trunk of a tree on the side, and continued to meditate to recover internal strength.

Although the four little leaders had retreated to two hundred meters away, they could see that the leader just now was killed in seconds, and their hearts had not calmed down at this moment, staring at Zhang Yin on the trunk.

All of them were still a little tired, but it was good that they were directly refreshed by Zhang Yin, but the price was a little big.

"You, go down the mountain and see when the people from Wanfeng Forest will come up to take over."

One of the leaders said to the disciple next to him, his face already a little more irritated.

"Yes!"

After answering for a moment, a disciple slowly retreated, and after withdrawing a few dozen meters, he quickly rushed down the mountain.

"Lao Chen, we were originally here to help them, but now it's good, their people have been killed and they won't make up for it, let our people from the Nine Swords Sect watch here, and Lao Tong has been killed."

Lao Chen also has a lot of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"At the beginning, I told the sect master not to get involved in this matter, but it really doesn't make sense!"

One of the leaders next to him sighed.

"The sect master is eager to fight against the strong, not to mention, this person is from the Heaven and Earth Alliance, have you forgotten the grievances between the sect master and the Heaven and Earth Alliance!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three leaders fell silent.

The disciples of the Nine Swords Sect ran all the way down, passed through Zhangjia Village, and then forgot to run down the mountain, and then forgot about a flat jungle next to it and got in.

After walking inside for a long time, he came to a flat place, where hundreds of people had gathered, which made him feel annoyed.

After several inquiries, he came to Cui Bing's tent.

"Sect Master."

Cui Jiong was meditating on the bed when he heard a voice and opened his eyes.

"If you don't stare at it from the mountains, what are you doing when you come down?"

The injuries on his body are not light, but there are no hard injuries, after medical treatment, plus he has been exercising to heal his injuries, he has recovered most of them.

"Zhang Yin has gotten a lot better, and Senior Brother Tong was also killed by him. The brothers kept vigil all night, they were very tired, and now they didn't dare to rest at all, and this was originally their Wanfeng Forest's business, and these hundreds of people outside didn't go, so what did they mean by staring at them. ”

After the disciple finished talking to him, Cui Zhi's gaze gradually became angry, and then quickly calmed down, but there was still a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"You go back, just let them down."

The disciple had a happy face, answered, and ran out.

Cui Bing cleaned up for a while, and then walked out of the tent, looking at the disciples of Wanfeng Forest outside, still talking, laughing, eating and drinking, he was angry.

Yesterday, there were only a few dozen people here, and he had been working to heal his wounds, and he didn't notice the movement outside, and he didn't notice it, but he didn't notice it, and there were already hundreds of people here.

Exhaling angrily, he angrily walked into Meng Huangtu's big tent.