Chapter 55: The Outlander

Jiang Heng estimated that this place was about the same size as his hometown in Hengjiang City. There are two stone lions at the door, and there is a family member with severe dark circles guarding the door of the house.

"A few are outsiders, it's not early now, and this place is still a short distance from the county seat.

It's better to come in and rest for a night, my wife has always been kind and charitable, and I know that a few people will definitely prepare good wine and food for the night!"

"Oh!"

"A few foreign guests plan to go to my house to rest, so I won't bother your Li family. Just when Jiang Heng was about to say something, the villager who led the way rushed back first.

"Alas, you!" the family scolded angrily: "You Qiu Ba, what are the conditions of your family." What are the conditions of our Li family.

Guests come from afar, how can they live in your thatched house that is not even as good as our Li family's firewood house?"

Jiang Heng, Su Yu and the three brothers of the Yang family exchanged glances, and then said, "In this way, thank you very much!"

"But—" The farmer wanted to say something, but Jiang Heng and the others had already followed the family into the Zhuangzi.

"Alas!" said the farmer, opening his mouth, and finally let out a long sigh.

Of course, Jiang Heng can see that there must be something wrong with this.

However, at present, the other party seems to be hiding behind it, so it is best to investigate first.

This C-level mission is actually not difficult, it is just to investigate the cause of the disappearance, and then report the specific information to the Department of Suppression, without the need to dig deeper.

Because this kind of task is often raised to the second level later, it will be handed over to Xuanyiwei to deal with.

But for now, we still have to continue to figure out the specific reasons.

"You said that your owner's wife is kind and generous, what about your owner?" Jiang Heng said quietly.

"Our owner died of malaria last month. Jia Ding said very plainly.

Jiang Heng really wanted to say that your owner's wife is a woman's family, and her husband's family is gone. Is it really okay to be so generous?

"Wangcai!" said a soft voice from the village, "but another guest is coming?"

Wangcai hurriedly saluted the inner room: "Yes, madam." ”

Jiang Heng never thought that the so-called "Mrs. Zhuang" would be so stunning.

The woman in front of her is no more than twenty years old, wearing a blue emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist, green grass, and a pleated skirt with shaved shoulders and waists, and her skin is like a condensed and gloomy air. Fold the waist to micro-step, showing the wrist in the light yarn.

The eyes are full of spring water, and a hollow gold hairpin is inserted obliquely in the bun on his head, decorated with a little tassel sprinkled on the green silk. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving. Wearing a soft smoke, it is really a bit of a powdery and crispy and delicate taste.

The eyebrows are not described, the skin is white and greasy like fat without powder, the lips are pursed, the beauty is like a danguo, the bright yellow Luo skirt is dressed, and the emerald ribbon is tied around the waist.

And she is very fragrant, covering the smell of sweat from everyone's hurrying.

When the owner's wife's eyes fell on Jiang Heng and the others, Jiang Heng could clearly see that her eyes suddenly lit up, and her voice was so soft that it was about to drip water: "Who doesn't have an inconvenient time when they go out?

.............

Night

"It's very strange, there are almost no people in this Zhuangzi, it seems that except for the owner's wife, there is also Na Wangcai. It's like there's no one else, it's obviously such a big Zhuangzi....." Yang Saburo whispered to everyone.

"Just be careful. We're just here to find out why people are missing from this village. But right now, it's not just this Zhuangzi who is very weird. The whole village is weird. We'd better not make too much trouble!"

Yang Dalang's personality is relatively stable, and he thought about it and said in a deep voice.

"I'd like to see what can make so many people disappear inexplicably. ”

Su Yu was excited, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand.

Seeing Su Yu like this, the Yang family brothers couldn't help but beat a drum in their hearts.

"Okay, don't worry, just keep an eye on things, and if something happens, the official will try to protect you!"

Jiang Heng waved his hand to silence everyone.

Hearing this, the brothers of the Yang family were originally in the mood to play drums, but they also settled down a lot at this time.

People are like this, when people are very flustered, they will gradually calm down when they see someone with high prestige making a guarantee.

"Well, Master Jiang is right, as long as we are cautious, there will be no major problems. Yang Erlang also calmly comforted, and at the same time said it to his brother.

Yang Saburo was a little apprehensive, but after hearing this, he quieted down a little.

Jiang Hengduan sat on the bed, and without wasting any time, he began to drum up the power of qi and blood in his body, running according to the running route of the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic.

Now that this horizontal practice has not yet been introduced, Jiang Heng really doesn't want to waste time, and makes full use of the tricks needed to break through the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic every minute and second.

There are many hard conditions for practicing kung fu in the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic, and just to get started, you need to have the foundation to penetrate one hundred and eight tricks.

This can only be ground little by little with qi and blood, and it is also very difficult after getting started.

It can be said that the cultivation method of the Nine Dragons Prison Lock Classic is very different from the ordinary horizontal practice of kung fu.

This made Jiang Heng can't help but think, the previous three-grade horizontal practice of kung fu Ming Wang Gong is also a different horizontal practice idea.

Is it true that each of the three kinds of horizontal training martial arts is a different horizontal training idea?

It is completely different from the conventional beating and polishing of the body of the first and second grades.

Jiang Heng was silently impacting the acupoint at this time, and at the same time closing his eyes to recuperate. He is calm on the surface, but he is always aware of his surroundings in case of the unexpected.

Su Yu also rested on the surface, but in fact, he left a vigilance, and the brothers of the Yang family also learned that the two of them found a chair to sit down, and the five of them did not separate the room, but just in one room, which was convenient for each other to take care of each other.

After a while, there was a faint sound of conversation outside.

Most of them were women's voices, and their voices were very small, but the three of them were all martial arts practitioners, and their five senses were very keen, and they could vaguely hear some subtle sounds.

Everyone looked at each other, especially Jiang Heng who opened his eyes and took the lead in turning over and landing on the ground.

"I'm going to go out and have a look. ”

Jiang Heng put on a candlestick, and the candle with a lampshade could also block the wind and wind, and opened the door with the candlestick.

Call.

However, the wind outside the door was unexpectedly strong, and the candle in Jiang Heng's hand was blown out in one fell swoop.

The room suddenly became dark and pitch black, except for the faint moonlight outside.

Jiang Heng quickly took out the flint and steel, and tried a few more times, but it was blown out by the wind as soon as it was lit, and in desperation, he had to put down the candlestick, just walked out of the room, and walked in the direction of the sound source.