She's really lucky, oh no, it's the luck of this little meal, and the two most important characteristics of the resentful wood spirit have been retained.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the secret vault to choose a supernatural power, I suggest that you choose a swordsmanship supernatural power to cooperate with the resentful wood sword, and another body supernatural power. Chitose ate the last piece of eel and squinted happily, "Attacking and retreating are both very important, it's okay if you can't beat it, as long as you can still run away." ”

"Good. Yan Saburo took it seriously to heart, and put away the wooden sword after fiddling with it a few more times.

Now that he has real power, this weapon of confession can be received in his body and does not need to be placed with him. It is also very simple, just recite it silently in your heart.

He put it away and played a few times, and Chitose on the side became impatient: "Is there an end?"

I don't know if it's because people are in good spirits on happy occasions, Yan Saburo practiced medicinal baths this night, and actually opened up the two tricks of Stomach Yu and Sanjiao Yu at once, and the real power "little worm" has grown a little stronger. It swims repeatedly in the streams of the meridians, and it appears particularly lively.

However, good results come at a cost. After the harvest, Yan Saburo was also so tired that he fell asleep.

......

In the second half of the night, Yan Saburo's shoulder was nudged twice, and Chitose's voice came: "Wake up, a guest has come to the door." ”

The girl in red who looked like a fairy exhaled like an orchid in his ear, but the words that came out shocked Yan Saburo's heavy sleepiness.

In the middle of the night, who will come to the door?

He got up lightly, pulled a bag from the head of the bed, thought about it, and put the pillow under the quilt again, twisting it into a bloated shape. Then he avoided the moonlight that shone into the house and hid in the dim corner by the window. This way, even if someone peeks out from outside, they can't see his exact location.

Fortunately, his bed was sturdy and didn't make a single creaking sound, otherwise all these movements would have been in vain.

At this time, he realized that a flower in his arms was trembling slightly, and the ruby embedded in it was still glowing faintly.

Chitose snatched it and put it in his arms: "Your alertness is too poor, and you haven't even noticed the formation warning." ”

She set up a formation in the courtyard, and if an outsider breaks in, Hua Tian will warn her. However, Yan Saburo slept too deeply tonight and didn't realize it at all.

"How many?" he kept the volume to a minimum.

"Three, all of them are in the prime of life. Chitose stood beside him, smiling. She won't do it until those people make a move.

In fact, before Yan Sanlang was hacked to death, she didn't plan to make a move.

"What's the way?"

"How do I know? I have never been thirty feet away. What you know, I know. Chitose raised her hand, fingers together, and carefully examined her nails.

Well, it's white and perfectly shaped. She smiled and groaned, "Do you want me to save your life?"

If he asks her for help, he probably pays the price of breaking the contract with the wooden bell, right?

Yan Saburo ignored her, only slowed down his breathing, anyway, she couldn't sit back and watch him lose his life. The resentful wood sword that he had just started tonight slipped out from the bottom of his sleeve and was held in the palm of his hand. The dark green sword body does not reflect at all in the dark.

Chitose knew his reaction, cut off, and prepared to watch the play.

Yan Saburo had just stood with his back to the wall, and a "squeak" sounded outside the house, followed by a very thin low mantra:

The men stepped on a loose plank.

However, if Yan Saburo is asleep, even if Siye is silent, he will not be able to hear this kind of whisper.

He calmed down, and his true power was transmitted to his senses, and sure enough, he heard a slight and extremely strange noise, which had already reached the door.

At the same time, there was a dark shadow flickering outside the window.

It seems that the other party is very experienced, and he divides the division of labor to guard the two exits of the house to prevent the people in the house from escaping.

Yan Saburo saw that there was only one person standing outside the window, and there was another person outside the door. Chitose said that there were three people who had infiltrated, so where was the other one? Well, I should have gone to another room separately to investigate.

There is moonlight tonight, bright on the outside and dark on the inside, and standing outside is impossible to see through the dark scene in the house. Fortunately, the man by the window was thin, shrunk and crawled in through the window, and his movements were quite nimble.

The wooden window is not big, and no matter how short and thin he is, if he wants to climb in, he stretches his head forward, bends down and steps into one leg first.

In such an embarrassing position, there is naturally no defensive ability at all. Before this man's feet touched the ground, he felt a cold and painful pain in his knees!

At the same time, a hand thrust the back of his neck!

After his knees were cold, he was so painful and numb that he couldn't exert his strength for a while. This thrust was so strong that it directly pushed him to the ground and turned him into a rolling gourd.

"Ah......h

The man outside the door heard the cry of pain, "bang" and rushed in, and at first sight saw his companion rolling on the ground in pain, shouting, "Be careful!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow, and then it was white, and the other party seemed to throw a large handful of flour, but his eyes immediately stinged, as if they were drenched in boiling water!

He immediately fell to the ground, wailing louder than his companions.

Lime!

Such a dead thing, this shameless puppy is actually hiding in his bedroom.

The third person was not dead, and he rushed over when he heard the movement.

He was a tall man, with long hands and long legs, and his arms stretched out could almost take up half of the room. Yan Saburo wanted to get under his ribs, but he grabbed his collar and lifted it up.

Yan Saburo has not yet practiced supernatural powers, at best, he is only stronger and more flexible than ordinary children, but when it comes to confronting adult strong men head-on, ten-year-old children are still not enough.

He raised the resentful wooden sword to slash the opponent's wrist, but the strong man opened his dustpan and slapped the sword out, grabbed his neck with the other hand, and lifted it up, and said with a cruel smile: "Little dog, where do you want to run!"

Ignoring the boiling eyes of the lime, he wailed loudly. Howling in the middle of the night, I don't know how many people will be woken up. The man who was stabbed through the knee couldn't care about holding his leg anymore, covered his mouth, turned back and shouted to the strong man: "Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly!"

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and they must hurry up and run away.

This voice was a little familiar, Yan Saburo turned his head sideways, and saw a familiar face that should never appear here-Hu Wenqing.

Shouldn't this person be detained in the cellar of the Hengxi Chamber of Commerce, or in the prison of the official office? Why can he come to him in the dark? This thought only flashed in Yan Saburo's mind and disappeared, his trachea was choked, and there was only one thing to do at the moment: escape.

But he was short and his arms were short, and people could pinch his neck with one hand, but he couldn't scratch other people's eyes, and his body was carried in the air, and he didn't focus on up and down, left and right, only his mind was strangled and became more and more dizzy.

When the strong man heard Hu Wenqing's words, he wanted to break his neck bone. But at this time, a snow-white soft wattle was lifted up earlier and slapped heavily on his head!