At night, next to the official road.

Zhou Xi'er was lying on the ground and falling asleep, not far away, Yan Sihai and Chang Sheng were sitting by the fire, and the flames illuminated Chang Sheng's little face red.

"This kid is not honest."

Yan Sihai said.

Chang Sheng chuckled

"If he is not honest, he will not tell the truth."

Yan Shikaido

"You can see it."

"He said that his father was a bad gambler, and said that his father led away the killer for him, a selfish person who gave birth to a child to sell, how could he sacrifice his life for the child."

Yan Shikaido

"If that person is crazy, he is a bad gambler, and he is not a madman."

Chang Sheng said with a smile

"Indeed, I don't think he's the man's son at all, but just looking for a reason to follow us."

Yan Sihai asked strangely

"Then you still have him with you."

Chang Shengxiu's eyebrows frowned

"I always felt that he was familiar."

Yan Sihai was stunned, a little familiar?

While the two were talking, they heard that there was a change in the grass near the Dao, and Yan Sihai's eyes condensed slightly.

In the dark night, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded from the grass.

The sharp arrow dragged the dark shadow through the wind and went straight to Chang Sheng's door.

"Wow"

Yan Sihai grabbed the sharp arrow, backhanded, and threw it back, the sharp arrow didn't sink into the grass, but saw a black shadow fish jump out, the long sword in his hand reflected the firelight, exuding a blazing breath.

Yan Sihai stood in front of Chang Sheng, looked at the man in black with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice

"Three poisons, two knives, and one sword, you are the owner of the Tiger Tower."

Chang Sheng tugged at the corners of Yan Sihai's clothes.

"You know him?"

Yan Sihai's eyes locked on the man in black, sweat oozing from his forehead, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"On the twelfth floor, there is a tiger tower, rumored to be the task they took over, only three shots, the first hand is three poisons, if a blow fails, the next is two knives, if it is not successful, it is a sword, usually, the target can not resist the three poisons, and can hold on to a sword shot, there are very few on the rivers and lakes, and those who survive in a sword hand have not so far, this landlord is also called a sword, a sword."

Yijian's eyes were calm, and he seemed to acquiesce to Yan Sihai's statement.

"In the face of the ghost doctor, the three poisons and the two knives are really embarrassing."

Yan Shikaido

"I was about to ask you if the disappearance of my friend Liang Gong had anything to do with you."

Yijian's eyes were indifferent

"The twelfth floor has its own duties, I can't give you this answer."

Then, the long sword reflecting the fire slashed the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the sword had already arrived in front of Yan Sihai, and the blade of the sword pressed the fire camp, and it actually pressed the originally raging fire to the unprovoked end of the short by half a point.

"Whew!"

The evening breeze blew, Yan Sihai suddenly opened his mouth, and a burst of green smoke spit out from his mouth, blowing towards a sword with the evening breeze.

A sword's eyes were slightly Ling, and the steps that stepped out paused for a moment, seeing the green smoke coming, he smiled weirdly, and his body quickly retreated, but the long sword in his hand was loosened, and he continued to throw it forward along the trajectory.

The sand on the ground was splashed up by his step, separating him from the green smoke, and the long sword was extremely blazing, still shooting towards Yan Sihai.

In the curling green smoke, the long sword broke out of the smoke, revealing the murderous opportunity.

Yan Sihai saw the long sword coming, his face was resolute, and he straightened his chest, but he wanted to take the sword.

"Go away!"

At this moment, an immature shout sounded in his ears, and the bodies of him and Chang Sheng were suddenly pushed, and just when the sword was about to stab Yan Sihai, the two of them were pushed away from the direction of the sword by a sudden force that appeared.

Yan Sihai and Chang Sheng fell heavily to the ground, and when they raised their heads, they saw Zhou Xi'er standing where they had been standing at some point, the long sword rubbing the hair on the top of Zhou Xi'er's head, whistling past, and Yan Sihai was in a cold sweat.

Chang Sheng ran over quickly and hugged Zhou Xi'er in his arms.

Yan Sihai got up and looked at the sword coldly, and in the distance behind him, the sound of the long sword falling to the ground was crisp and loud

"A sword is gone, and now the situation is reversed."

Not only did this blow fail to complete, but he also lost the sword in his hand, and the sword looked cold

"I will remember this shame."

Before the words fell, a sword figure had already disappeared into the darkness.

Yan Sihai wiped the sweat on his forehead, secretly lucky, if it wasn't for that sword that despised them too much, and wanted to kill the two of them with one blow, I'm afraid they really wouldn't survive tonight.

He looked at Chang Sheng and Zhou Xi'er on the other side

"Boy, you're not afraid of death."

Zhou Xi'er's expression was stern, and there was no fear in her eyes

"The eldest husband is born in the world, he must be full of ambition and make immortal achievements, how can he be afraid of this and that."

Yan Sihai's cloudy pupils were full of Zhou Xi'er's stern face, and after a long time, he laughed

"Hahahaha...... That's right, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, what they want in their hearts is greater than the sky, and the matter of life and death is just gossip after tea and dinner. ”

Chang Sheng saw the old and young people talking nonsense, and reprimanded

"Phew! What bullshit, go to sleep, I'm going to hurry tomorrow. ”

…………

April 23

Early in the morning, Chang Sheng and the three of them continued to walk along the official road.

But since the early morning, Chang Sheng has felt a little strange, on both sides of the official road, from time to time, he will hear the calls of different birds, intermittently, no matter how far they go, it seems that they can always be heard nearby.

Zhou Xi'er naturally heard these cries, and he looked at Chang Sheng

"Sister, why are there so many birds chirping today, and there were none yesterday."

Chang Sheng shook his head

"I don't know, but my brother said that the perception of birds and beasts is much stronger than that of us, could it be that something has happened."

Yan Sihai was holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking like an old god was there, and said locally

"Who knows, maybe a giant beast will jump out and eat us all."

Chang Sheng glanced at him and pointed to the woods next to the official road

"In that case, why don't you go over there and explore the way."

Yan Sihai smiled

"Don't worry, after yesterday, I can learn to be smart, on both sides of the road, I have released flying insects to explore the way, there should be no danger at present."

Chang Sheng said

"It's just that this bird is so active all of a sudden, it's really strange."

Yan Sihai smiled mysteriously

"They call theirs, we go ours, and we don't invade each other."

As he spoke, a stone tablet stood beside the road in the distance.

"It should be the Taiyang Boundary Monument."

Yan Sihai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spit out the dog tail grass in his mouth

"Seeing that the Taiyang Boundary Monument is not far from Taiyang City, it will be there in half a day."

At this time, Zhou Xi'er asked

"I've always had a question, why don't you ride a horse all the way."

Chang Sheng looked at Yan Sihai

"You ask him if he wants to ride a horse."

Yan Sihai glanced at the two of them, changed his previous informality, and his expression became serious

"In the last dozen miles, I'm afraid it's the most dangerous."

Chang Sheng said with a smile

"It's all here, what do you still talk about, no matter how difficult it is, you always have to pass."

Zhou Xi'er echoed

"Yes."

Yan Sihai couldn't laugh

"Follow me, don't run around."

In his hand, there was a mahogany box at some point, and wisps of black aura came out of the cracks in the box.

Zhou Xi'er trembled all over, and she didn't know what evil thing was in it.

"Let's go."

Chang Sheng didn't care and took the lead.

Yan Sihai nodded slightly and followed quickly.

As soon as the three of them crossed the Taiyang boundary monument, dozens of sharp arrows struck from the woods on both sides of the road.

The random arrows suddenly came, Yan Sihai opened the red wooden box in his hand, the black breath was permeated, and the biting cold air burst out from the box, and Chang Sheng and Zhou Xi'er on the side unconsciously touched their arms.

Inside the box, there was a pitch-black block of ice, which was bubbling out with a black chill.

The next moment, something strange happened, the black ice cube was thrown into the air by Yan Sihai, the ice cube flashed with a weird pitch-black light under the sunlight, and then, the ice cube suddenly seemed to melt, turning into a puddle of liquid, and then, slowly spreading in mid-air, a moment later, the pitch-black liquid actually spread into an egg-shaped film, enveloping Chang Sheng and the three of them.

The arrows struck the pitch-black membrane one after another, as if blocked by a solid wall, and fell to the ground one after another.

Chang Sheng asked in surprise

"What kind of strange thing is this?"

Yan Sihai looked solemn, staring at the chaotic arrows outside, not daring to relax in the slightest, he took out another sachet from his arms.

I saw that he used his internal force to slowly activate the sachet, and wisps of green smoke emanated from the sachet, and after a while, it filled the entire space shrouded in black ice.

"This is black ice, in order to imitate the internal strength wall similar to that of a grandmaster-level master, Liang Gong painstakingly searched for several years, found this kind of black ice that can be transformed into a shape in the East China Sea, and made it into armor that can be worn on the body and turned into a wall, but this thing is not as good as the internal strength wall cultivated by the grandmaster himself after all, and the defense of ordinary blades is acceptable, if it encounters a master with internal strength above the Kuofu level, a palm will be broken."

Chang Sheng looked at the black ice body shrouded in the outside and couldn't help but admire

"This Nanliang is really powerful, he can actually rely on his own strength to create armor similar to the internal strength wall, even if the power is insufficient, if he says it, it is scary enough."

Yan Sihai glanced at her

"If you can be as famous as me, you are naturally not a general."

As soon as the words fell, the pitch-black ice body made a strange "click" sound.

And then

"Bang!"

As he spoke, a palm force smashed the black ice body, and the black broken ice fell all over the ground, and a black shadow stood quietly in front of the three of them.

Yan Sihai fixed his eyes, but it was the owner of the Tiger Tower last night, a sword.

"See you again."

A sword's indifferent voice sounded, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at three dead people.

Then, dozens of black shadows burst out of the woods on both sides of the official road, surrounding Chang Sheng and the three of them.

Yan Sihai sneered

"It's a nest."

A cold glint flashed in Yijian's eyes, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, everyone rushed to the middle three.

But seeing Yan Sihai's expression, after the black ice shattered, the pale green smoke enveloped it filled the air.

Yijian stared at the green smoke and said lightly

"You don't want to die with us."

Yan Sihai sneered

"It's a beautiful idea."

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a flute, and the melodious sound of the flute accompanied by green smoke rose up.

In the woods on both sides of the official road, there was a sudden sound of insects, echoing with the flute.

"Wow!"

On the ground within a radius of two miles of the official road, terrifying smoke suddenly evaporated, and from the east, west, north and south, four kinds of smoke purple, red, black and white attacked the center!

"You caught us off guard last night, if you don't return the courtesy, wouldn't it be in vain to waste my name as a ghost doctor."

Between the words, the neighing of poisonous insects and poisonous beasts around them was endless, and when a sword looked around, they were already surrounded by poisonous smoke!

"This is my ten thousand poison array refined with the essence of four poisonous insects and poisonous beasts, the power is acceptable, you can give it a try."

Yan Sihai's sneer echoed in the formation.

Around, Yijian's subordinates looked flustered, completely unexpecting that an assassination that was originally one-sided would evolve into what it is now.

"Don't be afraid, we'll kill them first."

In the crowd, someone was quite awake and shouted directly.

The crowd had stopped, but they stepped forward again.

But things don't always go as smoothly as one might think.

Yan Sihai's indifferent voice came

"Fool, how can my Yan Sihai's poison array be so simple."

The four-colored poisonous smoke slowly condensed towards the middle, and that speed was definitely not as fast as the killing speed of the Tiger Tower killer, not to mention that the poisonous smoke was already a beat slower than them.

But as soon as the four poisonous smokes came into contact with each other and fused, the smoke suddenly disappeared strangely, or rather, it became a transparent poisonous fog, but the poisonous fog seemed to be hidden in the air, and it was only two times that he could not breathe, and those assassins actually covered their necks, looked painful, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

"It can't be!"

A sword was furious, and those smokes were clearly still some distance away from them, but when the four kinds of smoke fused, they suddenly merged with the air, and spread to every corner of the formation at an extremely terrifying speed.

Yan Sihai looked at a sword indifferently, but saw that the mouth of the sword was also foaming at the mouth.

A sword eye is unwilling, sad and angry out of the sword, today he poured out of the nest, naturally swore to kill Chang Sheng, now defeated and lost, even if he knew that he would die, but he had to pull Chang Sheng's back.

Yan Sihai saw that Yijian was dying Yibo, but he was not in a hurry or changed, and he did not stop him at all, and he just said lightly

"If you want to die, I won't stop you."

Seeing that his long sword was about to cut Chang Sheng's neck, Yijian sneered, and secretly thought to himself, that old ghost Yan was so careless, I am a killer on the twelfth floor, and I have never missed a beat, even if I die this time, if I can complete the task, it will be a victory.

But seeing that Yan Sihai didn't want to stop him at all, Yijian was inexplicably panicked in his heart, and the poison in his body was constantly attacking, but he was confident that he would seal Chang Sheng's throat with a sword, but there was still a trace of ominous premonition in his heart.

Just when his sword was about to touch Chang Sheng's neck, he suddenly felt a burst of weakness, and he even felt that he couldn't hold the sword in his hand, even if he was poisoned, it shouldn't have been.

He looked at his hands, but was horrified to find that his hands were shaped like withered corpses, like the hands of dried corpses, and bursts of red smoke slowly drifted towards Chang Sheng in front of his eyes.

"Smack!"

He could no longer hold his sword, and the sword fell heavily to the ground.

Right in front of Chang Sheng's eyes, he stopped, he stood there, but he found that he couldn't even stand, he looked at his feet, thin as if a layer of skin was wrapped around his bones.

On the side, a scream woke him up in confusion, and Zhou Xi'er was looking at him with extremely frightened eyes, which was the last scene he saw in his short life.

A humanoid corpse appeared in front of Zhou Xi'er's eyes, it was the owner of the Tiger Tower, a sword.

In Chang Sheng's hand, the delicate immortal bud greedily absorbed the red mist floating out of the body of a sword, which was the vitality of a sword.

Chang Sheng's face turned pale and looked at the red bud in his hand, and he looked at Yan Sihai tremblingly

"Lao Yan, what the hell is going on."

At this time, scenes of the past came to mind, the tragic death of those villagers on the banks of the Chijiang River, and the humanoid monsters in Jiajiazhuang.

The sword in front of him was exactly the same as those people!

Yan Sihai sighed

"Your brother doesn't want to tell you, it's for your own good."