Chapter 393: Ghost Fire

"Who do you think I am?"

Chen Tang's question was abrupt, and it sounded a little inexplicable.

Steward Yang's face changed, knowing that the other party was suspicious, and shouted: "How do I know who you are......"

The pace was not slow at all, and quietly retreated.

Chen Tang refused to let him go, and chased after him like an arrow.

The strong man shouted, "Steward Yang, go quickly!"

The whole person was like a cow, stunned and crashed over, looking like he wanted to knock people and horses to the ground together.

Steward Yang complained bitterly in his heart: What is this reckless man shouting "Steward Yang"?

Sure enough, Chen Tang's eyes flashed. The title of "Steward Yang" is nothing for others to hear, but Chen Tang is different, he has a big enmity with the "Yang family", and he immediately thought of that aspect.

Most likely, it was someone sent by the Yang family in Ningzhou.

There are people on the other side who are guarding Panzhou, it is not surprising at all, the dead Yang Zichu is a major general, and he is Yang Linhe's beloved son, this kind of hatred, if Chen Tang is not broken into thousands of pieces, Yang Linhe categorically refuses to give up.

In any case, take the person down first, and you will find out after an interrogation.

Dengdenden!

said that it was too late and that it was fast, but the strong man was loyal and commendable, and he directly used his body as a weapon, and he was not afraid of death.

"Up!"

As soon as Chen Tang pulled the reins, the rouge horse man stood up and kicked sideways.

Bang!

There was a loud muffled noise, and the dust was flying.

If it is an ordinary healthy horse, it may not be able to withstand the recklessness of a strong man. But the rouge horse has become a demon, and after several tempering, it has already had a bit of fire, the speed is extremely fast, and the strength is amazing. This kick collided with the strong man and knocked him directly to the ground. The strong man rolled twice in succession, trying to unload his strength, but he still couldn't hold back the churning of blood in his heart, and opened his mouth to spurt blood.

He aroused his madness, roared, and rushed up again without fear of death, he must entangle Chen Tang so that Steward Yang could escape.

Over there, Steward Yang had already run a few feet away, and he didn't look back, he only fled to the dark place on the side of the street, as long as he got into the alleyway, the black light was blind, and he could escape.

There was a fight, and everyone in the night market retreated, for fear of disaster to the pond fish, and those who collected the stalls closed and those who went home went home. The already deserted street market was soon dispersed.

In the face of the desperate strong man, Chen Tang didn't dare to slack off, and he had no intention of fighting with it, so he pulled out the broken jade sword with his backhand, and the blade of the sword swept out.

Snort!

The strong man avoided it, and was hit by a sword in his right shoulder, and blood splattered.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he took out his left hand, and there was already a sharp dagger in his hand, and he pounced desperately, stabbing indiscriminately.

This kind of unstructured struggle is the most dangerous, and it is uncomfortable to be stabbed by it if you are not careful. Look at the blue light shining at the edge of the dagger, it is actually quenched poison.

Chen Tang frowned, worried that the rouge horse would be stabbed, and he didn't spare his hand, his breath was blessed, and the sword light was like electricity, which was exactly the newly created sword move: breaking delusion!

"Ahh

The strong man couldn't get close, he was stabbed in the throat, and blood gushed out without money, and he only screamed, and the man fell to the ground.

Chen Tang didn't leave anything alive, because he knew that this person was just a thug and had nothing to do with it, as long as he caught Steward Yang, he would be able to get useful information.

"Yu!"

The rouge horse barked, a breath from its nostrils, its sense of smell was sensitive, and it had remembered the smell of Steward Yang before, and immediately spread its four hooves and chased after it.

But said that although Steward Yang's martial arts skills are not high, and when he reaches his age, he is a little old and weak, but after all, he has practiced and has a foundation, and his escape speed is not slow at all. He knew that with the skills of a strong man, he might not be able to stop it for long, and in the limited time, he could run as far as possible, and then go into the complicated alleyway, find a remote place to hide, and he could escape.

I don't know how far to run out in one breath, and I don't know what the path is, so I will walk when I see the road anyway.

Compared to the street market in front, it was gloomy and silent. The houses on all sides were pestled high and low, and there were no lights or sounds. It was as if they were all abandoned houses, all empty inside, and no one lived in them.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this, it must be a house where people live in it. It's just that those people sleep inside, and when they hear the noise outside, most of them will pretend to be deaf and dumb, and the door will be closed and ignored. But if people don't make a sound, what about the dog at home?

Could it be that no one in Chengdu has a dog?

Running and running, Steward Yang was a little tired, panting, and gradually slowed down.

Huhu, it seems to have run away, in such an environment, even if Chen Tang is riding a horse, it will be difficult to catch up for a while......

Steward Yang breathed a sigh of relief and stood still, leaning his back against a wall.

There is a moon in the sky, the moonlight is very good, calculate the time, and after about a month, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, the full moon festival.

Seeing the bright moon in the sky, Steward Yang suddenly remembered Ningzhou's home. As long as he finishes this errand, he will be able to go home. It's just that it's messed up now, and the swordsman I met tonight is Chen Tang nine times out of ten, and this thief really ran back to Panzhou. Fortunately, the letter was sent early in the morning, and the general read the letter and should have sent a master. Helplessly, from Ningzhou to Panzhou, the road is long, and at that time, I don't know what the situation is.

Thinking of this, Steward Yang couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Hey, that's all about that, let's talk about it tonight. ”

Steward Yang sighed and looked around to see if there was a suitable place to hide nearby.

Disheveled!

A gust of wind blew, and I don't know what it blew, and it made a soft noise, and then a fire lit up.

Steward Yang was startled, and when he looked quickly, he saw that the cluster of firelight was not far away, it seemed to be the door of a family, and there was a brazier or something. I don't know if it's a resurgence of what's inside, or whatever.

At dusk, many families in the city burn incense and paper money at the door to pay tribute and pray.

Because the midyear festival is coming.

Midyear Festival?

Steward Yang's face changed, and in his eyes, the cluster of firelight he saw was turning from red to blue, which was indescribably weird.

Puffy puffy!

After a few sounds, clusters of fire lit up, and the originally gloomy alleyway did not become brighter because of the firelight, but became more terrifying. Because the fires were all cyan and green, very much like the legendary ghost fires.

Whirring, the wind became stronger, and clouds appeared in the sky, obscuring the bright moon.

Rustle!

It was the sound of footsteps, and strange figures appeared in the alleyway.

"Yin ghost patrolling the city?"

Steward Yang was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't shout. At this time, he was extremely hopeful that Chen Tang would catch up, find here, and catch him......

Rustle!

The street market in front of it was darkened as the lights were extinguished due to the dispersal of the crowd.

It was late at night.

The body of the strong man fell to the ground, and the blood that flowed out was curdling.

Rustle rustle......

Footsteps sounded, shadows appeared, and they came to the corpse, followed by a terrifying chewing sound.