"In the next surname Song Mingyou, a native of Lingquan County, Yizhou, he traveled down the mountain to this point." Song You replied as he approached, "It just so happened that there was no food and water when I passed here, and there were no villages in front and back, so I came to ask, and then I had the fate to break through what the Ding family wanted to do, and also broke the plan under my feet." ”

"Even if you don't inadvertently bump into it, if you leave, the poor road can be treated as if it hasn't happened, and you can also invite Taoist friends to drink a cup of tea."

"I'm afraid not."

"Don't ask him about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he is so busy that he dies a lot, and the Taoist friends are traveling down the mountain, so they must also know that this place is not as good as Yizhou, the world is chaotic, but Mo is stronger."

"In the lower inheritance of generations believe in the way of heaven, knowing that there is a will in the underworld, since you have come here, how can there be a reason to sit idly by?" When Song You spoke, he had already approached, and he stopped a few feet away from the gravedigger and the grave, "I have seen the corpse of the deceased grandson of the Ding family, it was killed by spells, and I can't help but be curious, not only the body and soul of the little lady of the Cao family, but also the dead grandson of the Ding family, I don't know what to pay attention to?" ”

"What do you want?"

"Don't you want to give me?"

“……”

The gravedigger stuck the shovel on the ground, looked up at Song You by the starlight in the sky, saw his calm face, and then looked at the swordsman behind him and the sword in the swordsman's hand, and then lowered his gaze slightly, looking at the three-flowered cat that was stopping at the Taoist's feet and probing his brain to observe him, thinking in his mind and measuring in his heart.

"If you can't get used to the behavior of digging up graves and taking corpses from poor roads, poor people will leave."

"I'm afraid not."

"So what do you want?"

"I killed the Ding family and grandchildren first, and then killed a few people in the Ding family, concocting the saying that ghosts are harming people, and it took so much effort to force the Ding family to buy the little lady of the Cao family to do a ghost marriage, I don't know if the doorway is the ghost marriage, or the resentment of the little lady of the Cao family?" Song You continued to ask, "I have a lot of curiosity, and it would be better if I was willing to tell the truth." ”

The three-flowered cat at his feet listened intently, still confused.

I don't understand, I don't understand.

"If you want to explain the poor way, you have to say your intentions first, if you are just curious about the method of poor road cultivation, then it is naturally easy to say......"

Hearing this, the three-flowered cat had already pricked up its ears.

However, I saw the man waving the sleeves of his robe.

"Brush ......"

A gust of wind blew up the dust and sand, and also blew up the ashes in front of the grave, and blew out the candles.

At the same time, a pitch-black crow flew from behind him, almost merging with the night sky, like an off-string arrow, shooting straight at Song You.

"Brush ......"

The cat jumped up in an instant as if it didn't need to react.

If you are a sharp-eyed person, you can see her jumping movements and graceful posture stretched out in the air, turning into a long one, and her right front paw is stretched out high, just when the crow flies, this claw just grabs the crow's belly, and it is not bad at all.

"Poof!"

Just like she usually catches birds, she easily catches this crow.

It all happens in an instant.

By the time the gravedigger reacted, his crow had been pinned to the ground by the three-flowered cat and bitten its neck.

“？”

The three-flowered cat seemed to have just reacted, and hurriedly let go of the crow's neck, lowered its head and stared at the crow in a daze, and then immediately turned its head to look at Song You, and then turned its head to look at the gravedigger opposite.

Looking at that expression, it was as if everything just now was just her instinctive behavior, but in fact, she didn't understand where this crow came from and how she caught it.

"Good skills."

The gravedigger sighed, then took two steps back and pulled some weeds from the side.

It was all the dead grass from last winter, and it had long since dried, and he took it in his hand and rubbed it gently, and it was easy to crush it.

However, these crushed dead grass did not fall into slag, but all changed into moths or insects, flying towards the Taoist one after another.

The gravedigger's eyes narrowed slightly—

Don't look at the little insects that are just transformed into them, in fact, as long as they are bitten on the body and injected with toxins, no matter how strong you are, you will feel unbearable pain, and if you take a few breaths, you will lose the ability to resist, and even if you escape, you will festered and die within a day, the only disadvantage is that the insects fly slowly, and they are easy to be dodged or stopped by the Jianghu people during the day.

But it's night, and it's the right trick.

However, the three-flowered cat can also see at night.

By the light of the stars, it was like day in her eyes.

"Meow?"

I saw that the three-flowered cat instantly slapped the crow under him, beat it to a dazzle, gave it up decisively, took a few steps forward, jumped high, and slapped the two flying insects in front of him to death.

The swordsman also stepped out almost at the same time, blocking in front of the Taoist, the long sword was unsheathed, and with his ability, he didn't need to see at all, only through the subtle sound in the air, he danced the sword at will, and cut down a few flying insects.

All the flying insects that fell turned into broken dead grass.

The three-flowered cat also landed, looked up, saw that there were still a lot of insects flying in, turned his head to look at the Taoist priest behind him, and did not hesitate, opened his mouth and spit out.

"Hoo ......"

A large canopy of flames illuminates a large area of mountains and forests.

Sanhua Niangniang's fire practice method is not slow, the flames she spits have already become spiritual, and these flying insects are originally made of withered grass, where can they withstand the burning, they will only become ashes in an instant. Even the flames sparked the gravedigger's face with an astonishing temperature, making him feel hot all over his body.

Seeing this, the gravedigger was shocked, knowing that this was a cat demon who had Taoism and knew magic, but he still forced his composure: "Daoist friends are really good!" No wonder you dare to manage it! I don't know where the teacher is? ”

"I have already told the past in the future, but I haven't even told my name, which is really rude."

"The common name of the poor Taoist is surnamed Li, and the practice method that was unintentionally obtained, if the Taoist friends are interested, the poor Taoist can also give it to the Taoist friends."

"It's just curiosity, not interest."

"Whether it's curiosity or interest, Daoist friends haven't seen today's events, and Poor Dao will also put the body back in the coffin, and bury the grave back, so he will tell Daoist friends, how about it?"

"I already have the answer in my heart."

"Fellow Daoist!"

The gravedigger immediately frowned: "They are all people with Taoism, it is not easy to practice, and they all have their own means and inheritance, so why fight to death because of some trivial things?" ”

"Oh?" Song You became interested, "Is there still a inheritance under your feet?" I don't know where? ”

"But it's inconvenient to tell."

"Looks like a lie to me."

"What do you mean?"

"There is no small matter between life and death."

"Daoyou is too arrogant!" The gravedigger's expression froze, "Then let's see what other skills Daoist friends have besides this cat demon who has won the Tao!" ”

"Please make a move."

If ordinary people see it, I'm afraid they don't think that this is a non-stop fight between the two, but like an agreed exchange.

"Why bother!"

I only heard the gravedigger shouting, pinching the magic in his hand, and taking a step back.

"Kill them!"

The two figures behind him instantly had sharp eyes, as if they had come to life, each holding a weapon, and walked towards Song You's side.

"Human puppetry?"

"Friendly insight!" The gravedigger snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes, "These two people were first-class masters in the rivers and lakes before they were born, they had the ability to kill demons and ghosts, and they were carefully made into human puppets after being obtained by the poor Dao, although they lacked some flexible changes before their lives, but they were not afraid of life and death, they did not know pain, and they were difficult to penetrate, and water and fire were difficult to invade, so please be careful!" ”

Without waiting for Song You to speak, the gray-clothed swordsman looked indifferent and stepped out with a sword.

The two sides approached each other, a few feet away, it really didn't take a few steps, not to mention that after the two sides met each other, they had already exploded with all their strength, and they collided together in an instant.

"Brush!"

The tall man slashed with a knife.

The fat man thrashed and swung from an angle.

The blade was shiny and had the potential to split mountains, and a sneering sound could be heard as it slashed through the air, as if the air had been split.

The hammer is even more powerful, and the strong man puppet raises the strength of his whole body, swings it sideways, waving a whining sound, if it hits the body, I am afraid that it will be scooped into meat paste with a hammer, and it can be squeezed into a ball with his hand.

"Humph......"

The gray-clothed swordsman was very calm, taking a leisurely walk, swinging his sword, brushing away the tall man's blade, and then taking a step to the side, leaning around, and dodging the fat man's golden gourd hammer.

Almost at the same time, the sword turned into a flower in his hand.

A sword sweeps, and there is a tendency that gold and stone are difficult to reach.

"Sneer......"

The tall man's head fell to the ground.

The fat man raised his hands and waved them again.

The gray-clothed swordsman didn't even bend down, he only took a step back, and the hammer that should have shattered his head just swung in front of his face.

"Woo......"

The wind from the hammer is colder than iron.

It seems to be a random dodge, but in fact, the gray-clothed swordsman is retreating, and the puppet who is lifting the hammer is also advancing, but this hammer just can't hit him, which reveals a very high sense of distance and absolute confidence.

The hammer is powerful and heavy, difficult to resist, and the peerless swordsman does not dare to go head-to-head, but the world's blades and martial arts, there are gains and losses, and the huge power is exchanged for flexibility, and this hammer is destined not to turn around as quickly as a sword, and then swing it again. The human puppet is not as witty as a living person, and when he reacts and wants to swing the hammer back with his backhand, there is already an extra sword light in front of him.

The sword light is like snow, and it is like spring thunder.

Its momentum is also like thunder, fast and fierce, and it is in front of it in an instant, containing the power of ten thousand jun.

"Brush!"

Another head fell to the ground.

It's easy and clean.

It's like that stinging night three years ago, the evil thing that crawled out of the coffin was so simple under the swordsman's sword.

At that time, the swordsman already had a peerless demeanor, and three years later, it was even more different from what it used to be.

Storytellers from all over the world are really right, when they meet by chance in the rivers and lakes, how many people dare to say that they can survive under the sword of Na Shu Yifan? Two dead first-class masters in the rivers and lakes just met the number one swordsman in the world who was alive, so the so-called invulnerability became a joke.

“……”

The gray-clothed swordsman shook his head, and shook his wrist, the seemingly easy movement was extremely powerful, and the sword body was almost deformed, and with a bang, the dirty blood and flesh on the sword were thrown clean in an instant.

The gravedigger had just grabbed a handful of dead grass, and before he could rub it, his eyes were wide open.

Unexpectedly, the two puppets of themselves were beheaded in just an instant.

"You...... Who are you? ”

"Shu Yifan."

The gray-clad swordsman stooped down and picked up the hammer on the ground.

"Thunder Sword Shu Yifan!" The gravedigger had obviously heard of Shu Yifan's name, and after a short shock, he couldn't help but laugh twice, "Hehe, who would have thought?" The world's number one swordsman who is famous all over the world is actually an entourage for a traveling Taoist from Yizhou, and he is not afraid of making jokes when he spreads it! ”

“……”

Shu Yifan didn't answer, and threw out the hammer in an instant.

This special long-handled gourd hammer doesn't look big, in fact, even the long handle is made of solid iron, not to mention it weighs more than ten or twenty pounds, but Shu Yifan's hand looks like it is made of wood, and he only shakes his hand, and he is immediately thrown at the gravedigger, only the whining sound of the hammer when it rotates in the air can explain its weight.

The gravedigger will have a lot of spells, but he doesn't know martial arts, so he has to pounce to the left and dodge in a hurry.

However, in the middle of the night, there was no light, and he couldn't see it clearly when he was a little farther away, but he didn't know that the hammer was hitting his left.

If you don't dodge, you won't be able to hit!

This dodge is like sending yourself to the door!

It's funny to say that it was he who blew out the candle in front of the grave, and he wanted to steal some convenience through the darkness, but he didn't expect that this darkness became his own talisman.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound.

Don't say it's a human being, no matter if he is a black bear or a tiger, he can't help this hammer, even if he is beaten with iron inside and out, he has to be smashed out of a pit.

The gravedigger immediately fell down and did not move.

The swordsman also arrived almost at the same time-

The long sword in his hand was full of frost, and when he poked it down, it didn't seem like it was poking into the flesh, but like it was poking into the wood.

Bend down and look through the starlight, where are the people?

It's just a humanoid piece of wood, wearing a loose Taoist robe, with a lot of rune paper pasted on his body, and his waist is smashed by this hammer.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him.

"Sir."

The swordsman immediately turned his head.

But seeing Song You stretch out his hand, a piece of rune paper automatically flew up and fell into his hand, Song You looked down and said, "This one is very vigilant, it's just a dummy." ”

"No wonder ...... so calmly," the swordsman nodded, "Sir already knew?" ”

"I'm also good at this."

"The real body should not be far from here, right?"

"It's also very knowledgeable."

"Shu, let's go find it!"

The peerless swordsman, full of guts, has the demeanor of a chivalrous man, and he is going to look for him with a sword in the dark.

"It doesn't have to be."

Song You stopped him, pinched the talisman paper and continued to look at it and said: "The mountains and forests are heavy, and it is difficult to see at night, so it is too troublesome to find, not to mention that there are other things in the village, so I am not in a hurry." ”

"That ......"

"It's just right, I don't know which way to go after that, so I'll go and look for him in two days." Song You said, "By the way, let's see if he really has a heritage, or casually say that if he has a heritage, what kind of inheritance is." ”

"Yes!"

The swordsman nodded, stuck his sword on the ground, and picked up the shovel next to him.

(End of chapter)