Bang~~

The sound of beating the watch sounded in the distant neighboring street, in the mist, a few lanterns swayed over, and the voices of the four people who spoke suddenly stopped, among them, the short and fat scholar with five finger prints on his cheeks, held the lantern range, illuminated the figure standing at the entrance of the alley.

Before he could get closer, he moved closer to the other three and lowered his voice.

“...... Three brothers, there seems to be someone over there. ”

The lantern in his hand swayed, the edge of the light swayed and shone on a pair of tattered trousers, the gray and thin upper body did not see the stomach rise and fall, and the white head hung slightly, and he couldn't see his face.

Vaguely feeling the light, the figure moved slightly, the corners of his mouth grinned back, and the exposed fangs and gums rose with a trace of black gas.

'Four Blood Eaters..... Just right..... Hey, hey......'

Staring at the four people who were gradually approaching, their arms slowly raised, their upper bodies leaned forward slightly, their fangs holding saliva, and they opened their mouths, and the four scholars over there gestured with lanterns, muttering and muttering.

"Don't look at it, don't listen to it......!" The old man is pitiful. ”

"You know what, what if people come out to chill out? ”

"Look, what my brother says, learn a little!"

"We've met so many times, we have to learn to be smart..... Hmm, that's ugly, which of you farted?"

Without looking at the figure at the entrance of the alley, he turned his direction, passed straight in front of the man, and walked towards the long street without squinting.

Chen Fu kept his hands up, opened his mouth and bared his teeth: "........"

The white and red-dotted eyes stared at the four people who were leaving quickly, and the stiff fingers 'clicked' and were about to catch up, when the footsteps stopped abruptly, and the street on the other side sounded the sound of clattering cars.

A few horses drove quickly to this side, driven by a driver dressed as soldiers, holding the reins and waving a whip in one hand.

"Drive-"

"The people in front of you dodge, hurry!"

The sound of the chariot pressed the green bricks of the street, and there were more than 100 cavalry following behind, and the four scholars who had walked far in front looked back and hurriedly made way of a road, and the short and fat scholars among them couldn't help but speak.

"Looking at the width and length of the car, it should be a royal family, at least a royal ......"

A slight voice drifted away with the wind, and the figure standing at the entrance of the alley raised his head, his eyes glowed red under his loose bun, looking at the past team.

...... Wang, the king of the Sui Kingdom..... Yang Jian's son?

Hehe......

While stepping out towards the distant team, in the long line, in the carriage, Yang Jian looked at his son with his head resting on his lap, opened the curtain and asked, "How far is it?"

"Back to Your Majesty, after Zhaoguofang, there are still four streets. A knight's voice replied outside.

The old man put down the curtain, put his hand on his son's forehead, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down, the national teacher said before, Yang Guang was sent to Wanshouguan when he was awake, but he woke up halfway through, and fell asleep again, and there was no sign of improvement, so he simply sent it to the national teacher overnight, escorted by others, and he was not at ease, so he had to go over in person.

Outside the undulating curtains, the shops on both sides of the street have closed, and the hanging lanterns are shaking uncertainly, Yang Jian was thinking about it, when the cavalry following behind the car suddenly shouted: "What is it?!"

The knight in the rear turned around, and a dark shadow under his eyes instantly approached, and a pair of dried nails were sharply enlarged in his vision-

Blood, screams, and neighing were instantly swept through the team.

In the carriage, Yang Jian, who heard the movement, his heart beat violently, put his son's head on the wooden pillow, and shouted at the soldiers who were driving the car outside through the curtain: "Don't stop, go directly to Wanshouguan!"

"Drive!!"

The soldier who heard the order whipped vigorously, and the whole person stood up, shaking the reins and drinking violently, and the blood of the horse team behind him splashed, and he also reacted at this moment, pulled out the weapon on his waist and slashed at the black shadow that rushed into his eyes.

"It's a person!"

"Kill him—"

The moment the fierce shout sounded, someone turned the horse's head, someone shouted and waved the blade in his hand, and cut off the figure flying by, it was the sound of gold and iron, and the spark was splashed with a bang, and the whole person fell off the horse's back in shock, but the figure in the past ignored these cavalry, knocked into a person and flew to the street, smashing the door and window of the shop, like a bat in the dark night and flew away with its arms outstretched, and the carriage hung behind the carriage.

Hearing the movement, Yang Jian took the sword hanging on the wall of the compartment, pulled it out with a bang, clenched the hilt of the sword, and almost instinctively stabbed towards the wooden compartment wall.

Boom!

A withered hand broke through the wall of the compartment, and in the splashing of sawdust, a sword blade grabbed the stabbing blade, and the dry and hard fingertips grabbed the sword body and dragged it out, Yang Jian's palm was strangled painfully, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the long sword flew out, and he looked down at the palm of his hand, which was full of blood.

"Amour!"

Yang Jian didn't care about the pain, bent down and pulled his son's feet to the curtain on the coachman's side, widened the distance a little, the oil lamp in the car was clearly extinguished, shining through the hole in the wall of the rear compartment, it was a bloodless old man's face, his eyes were white, and his hair was dancing outside the galloping carriage.

"This ..... It's not a living ......."

The emperor who was killed in the sword soldiers was very familiar with corpses, and the face that poked into the hole was not something that a living person could have.

'Smack!!'

The hole in the tail of the carriage was wide open, half of the planks were torn off, and the street was torn apart, and half of the body of the thin figure with a cloak of hair was drilled in, and there was a violent vibration, and the oil lamp on the low table overturned, and the fire was extinguished instantly.

In the dark, Yang Jian leaned into the curtain of the car, turned his head and shouted at the soldier who was driving: "Stop the car!"

However, at this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air, and it flew from the front, brushed the side of the head of the soldier who shouted 'huh', penetrated the curtain of the car, nailed the old man on the back of the car from the tip of the nose to the rear of the car, and hit the chest of the figure who got into the carriage.

At this moment, the corpse flew upside down and fell out of the carriage, and a sound sounded in the night sky.

"Qixia Mountain Li Sui'an came to the rescue——"

There seemed to be a heavy object falling on the roof of the car, and a figure in green clothes and trousers, carrying the night breeze blowing on his back, made a move with his hand, and a green sword that fell in the carriage pierced the roof of the car and flew into Li Sui'an's hands.

The young man looked at the corpse demon rolling on the ground, getting farther and farther away, and did not pursue, but shouted to the palace guards who were riding horses and galloping behind: "Don't fight with that monster, protect Your Majesty, and follow this hero to Wanshouguan to hide!!"

More than 100 cavalrymen on the rear street originally wanted to fight with the strange people on the ground, but when they heard these words, they pulled the reins, clamped the horse's belly, and hurriedly caught up with the distant carriage, covering the surroundings tightly, and some cavalry drew a special arrow from the quiver and shot it into the night sky.

Shout~~

Arrows rang out in the night sky.

......

On the cold long street, the figure on the tumbling ground got up, looked down at the chest that was injured by mana and the tip of the sword, and the broken flesh could see Sen Sen's ribs, however, in a moment, the scar flashed a red light, and the broken skin and flesh regrew.

'The more people..... Not good for the old man...... Poison infection ...... Summoning ......'

The white eyes went to the side of the street, and the four scholars who should have been there disappeared long ago, spewing out corpse gas from their mouths and noses, turning around and jumping onto a nearby house, and then, breaking the top and drilling down, for a moment, the terrible screams resounded.

The deep alley passed, and four figures ran wildly with lanterns.

"I said it a long time ago, I have to come out at night, hell again!"

"Fart, is that a ghost?!'s a demon-"

"I, who are scholars, see demons, in fact, it is reasonable...... Did you hear it just now, it seems that Your Majesty is in that carriage?!"

Wang Feng, who was running at the front, suddenly stopped his steps and stretched out his arm to stop the other three.

"Wait..... Let's go escort!"

"Brother, that's a demon ..... It's a dead person when you see it. ”

One said, and the other two also nodded in agreement: "The soldiers can't beat it, the four of us have no power to tie the chicken, I'm afraid that if we go up, it will be gone, Your Majesty may not remember us, it's not cost-effective!"

Wang Feng stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of each of them: "I am waiting to read the book of sages, how can I do this? Even if I support a few words from afar, it is also the duty of a courtier!"

"Brother's words made me wait for the hut to open up, admiration and admiration!"

"What are you talking about, hurry up and go to the Hibiscus Pool. ”

The four of them muttered together, carried the lantern and turned around the front street, and then two streets away, it was the Hibiscus Pond.

The moonlight reflects the surface of the lake, sparkling waves, and in the Taoist temple in the distance, there are lights still on.

The old donkey came out of the forest with his tail flicked, tilted his head curiously, and looked at the brightly lit attic, on the two tables that were put together inside, Lu Liangsheng sacrificed the law to lay out the magic circle, and on both sides below the foot of the array, Yan Chixia and Sun Yingxian each cast the Dao method.

The toad Taoist dragged the purple gold gourd down from upstairs, climbed onto the table, crossed his bulging waist, blew away the dust on the gourd, and snorted coldly.

"What kind of stupid method to use poison to fight poison, it's good to have the old man's gourd, the corpse gas can be collected in, and you can also refine a poison pill. ”