The swordsman is amorous

A smell of damp mildew spread, and Liu Ru walked into the courtyard, the courtyard was dark, the torches moved, and as far as the eye could see, there were black vats around, about seven or eight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 No one knows what's in the info tank and what it's for. Is there a killer hidden in it? No. Liu Ru opened it carefully, and saw that there was only one tank of black water in the tank, and she almost wanted to vomit.

Black earth, the earth exudes a peculiar smell.

Liu Ru had definitely never smelled this before.

He was more cautious.

The wind rose, and the fire in his hand was a little faint.

In the faint light of the fire, he had taken in the terrain. Behind the courtyard is the lobby.

The night wind is blowing, and there is no moon and no stars.

There was no sound, only the sound of his shredded footsteps. Liu Ru held his breath and condensed, and every one of his nerves had reached the most sensitive moment.

It was a gathering place for the dead, and he seemed to feel an eerie air of death approaching him.

At this time, his sword was already defended, and his sword had already condensed with murderous aura.

The torch in his hand gradually went out......

Liu Ruye's heart is sinking, and her ears are listening.

In the darkness, it was as if a pair of eyes were staring at it.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out, swept over his left shoulder, swept over his lower back, and reached his neck!

Liu Ru felt the smell of blood, fangs, and carrion!

What the hell is this?

In the dark! In the dark, Liu Ruyi's figure flashed, and he couldn't see anything, and the sword had been shot out by feeling!

Fangs?

Who the hell is faster!

A dull yellow, smelly tongue spat out of its fangs, and a sharp sword turned a thousand times in his hand.

Liu Ruye's figure flashed again and again, and her steps changed again and again.

The fangs have faced the sword edge, the sword edge has followed its body, sneering a few times, there have been objects falling, Liu Ruyi's back is cold sweat, the most dangerous place in the dark is also the safest, the enemy is not clear, it is also the golden mean.

The wind is blowing, and there are already insects chirping.

Liu Ru didn't dare to breathe loudly, and after a while, there was still no movement, and he still stood still. After a long time, he slowly took out the fire fold from his arms, and on the ground was the corpse of a bat, a huge black bat. Liu Ru understood, it turned out to be this beast just now. It is very rare to see such a big bat, and it is so big that it is not known whether it is a deliberate sneak attack on the enemy who invades the territory or even a living person still needs to eat.

Beyond the courtyard to the lobby, Liu Ru had already lit a straw lamp on the table at the entrance, and there were long stools on the lamps in the hall, and on the long benches was a black coffin. The coffin paint is mottled and peeling, and the lights are dim and uncertain. When there is no one in the middle of the night, there is only a coffin with old and new, even if the artist is bold, he is still apprehensive, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, Liu Ru carefully checked, there is no situation, and his mind is in his mind: "Could it be wrong again? Xiangjun will definitely not be here!"

He moved his steps again, and between the lights and shadows, the old coffin seemed to be shaking, like a restlessness, ready to break out of the coffin at any time, Liu Ru thought to himself: "This is really a place where the living can't stay." Liu Ru was about to come out, and at this moment, the lights went out, and the coffin moved! The screams rang out! The screams were accompanied by the yin laughter: "People and ghosts are not connected, the place of lonely souls and wild ghosts, who disturbs the rest here!" This scream is sharp and piercing! This sound seems to come from hell! This Yizhuang where the coffin is stored is like a hell! Liu Ru has never believed in any ghosts and gods, ghosts. All he believes in is the sword! The sword in his hand! Since his sword can kill people, why should he be afraid of these dead people! The sword was held in his hand, and when he pointed his body in the air, he turned around, and shouted: "In this case, what if you come?" Before the words fell, Liu Ru is human sword had been volleyed into the air, and his body shape had changed three times, the sword body had changed three times, and the three changes had nine moves. Nine strokes and eighty-one swords were stabbed in the air. Nine moves move in all directions, and the laughter in the air is still endless.

There was a burst of laughter, and suddenly he shouted coldly: "Foolish and stubborn!

The coffin made a few loud noises, and some black and pressed objects flew out of the coffin with a squeak, and there was no need to think that it was the black bat that flew out just now!

Liu Ru is long sword soared, and his wrist flew and his voice was full of anger: "Pretending to be a ghost, I want to wait for the lonely soul and wild ghost to disappear today!" Wave his hand again, the sword momentum is endless, the sword wind is agitated, the hall crackles, and the laughter is even louder! Liu Ru frowned, his heart was shocked, and the soles of his feet were already cold: "More than 360 swords have been struck, but they have not hurt them in the slightest, is it really not human?" Before his thoughts were decided, a gloomy and terrifying laughter suddenly resounded from the lobby: "Stupid people disturb the purity and make your soul pure at this moment!" A burst of wind broke through the air, and suddenly from Liu Ru is ribs, waist, back of the heart, and chest ushered in a silk thread like cold lightning. The silk threads shot together, and the directions arrived together! They had already shot! The shots were as fast as ghosts! Liu Ru didn't know what was coming, and he didn't think much about it, and he jumped up and reversed the long sword, and the long sword clashed with the silk thread. The two intersected and made a metallic sound of bells, and the sword protected the back of the heart from the chest to the waist, only to hear a snort, Liu Ru is ribs and back of the waist have been injured! In the dark, Liu Ru is mouthful of hot blood seems to be pouring out of his throat.

"What?" said the sinister laughter from a corner.

Liu Ru was determined, he was about to open his mouth to answer, but suddenly he thought to himself: "How can there be any ghosts in the world?" Although I don't know the suitable weapons to hurt myself, how can ghosts hurt people with weapons, and wait to try them!" With a sound of internal strength breaking through the air, the coffin had exploded, and Liu Ru had quietly swept under a coffin with this sound, and he already knew that these were not lonely ghosts, and they were only using the method of listening to the sound in the dark. Liu Ru is pressure suddenly felt a lot less, why these people are storing the coffin must be an unsightly thing, it seems that it is definitely related to the disappearance of Xiangjun.

The lobby fell silent suddenly.

Liu was waiting.

The dark shadows in those lobbies are also waiting.

Now it's a game of waiting.

The contest has just begun, and the contest of weapons is far inferior to the contest of patience and physical intelligence.

Time is like an hourglass, and the night is unknown.

Night, long. The lobby was silent.

The eerie shriek rang out again.

Liu Ru was a hair in his heart, he was sticking to the coffin, although the wound was light but bleeding, he still didn't move.

Laughter came from all directions, and it gradually subsided.

Liu Ru did not move and ignored it.

The shrill laugh of horror faded away.

Long.

Liu Ru secretly said in his heart that these people were masters, and in the dark, these people in Yizhuang took advantage of the time and place, and at this time they were already injured, and the physical situation was extremely unfavorable to them, if they did not lead these people away as soon as possible, they would be in danger. Immediately, his right hand touched the ground indiscriminately, and he touched a hard object, I don't know whether it was a stone or a human bone. The strength in his hand lifted his fingers and flicked them to the door, and then he heard the sound of the door popping.

These people are moving so fast!

Those people thought that Liu Ruyi's movements were really fast, otherwise how could he be out of the door all of a sudden?

Although these people moved quickly, they still only saw movement, but Liu Ru was not the voice and figure, and there was already the sound of waving sleeves in the air.

The sound of waving sleeves fell, and the residual lamp in the hall was lit.

A hoarse, high-pitched voice said, "He ran away?" and the voice was not emotional, as if it did not come out of his mouth. Liu Ru leaned slightly sideways from the bottom of the coffin, and under the subtle light, she saw those people in the corner of her eyes.

How can they be called human beings? Lonely souls and wild ghosts are not exaggerated! Liu Ru saw four wide black-clothed cloaks, and there were no feet under them, and when I looked at them, they had no heads! There was nothing on their necks. They were in mid-air, and in mid-air they were like huge bat spirits!

Liu Ru saw that the cool air all over his body was stringed in, his pores were upside down, and his brain seemed to explode, but fortunately, his concentration was good, he slowly took a shallow breath, and listened to the same tone and voice of a person and continued:

"How could he run?"

"His martial arts are not weak!"

"Isn't it weak, his swordsmanship is already a master among the masters!"

"What then?" the voice asked.

The voice added: "He's injured, he can't run very fast, and he can't run with us!"

Before this sentence could be finished, Liu Ru could no longer see them.

Liu Ru waited for them to leave before taking a deep breath, his body was already soaked with sweat, he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground with a bang! He gasped again and slowly stood up with his sword.

"Are these people or ghosts?"

"What do they want to do? Did they really come out of the coffin?" Liu Ru opened a coffin, the coffin was not nailed, but there were human bones. It can be seen that they did not jump out of the coffin! It seems that they are also human beings! How could people be like that, thinking of their appearance, Liu Ru's heart palpitated. There seemed to be scratches on the east wall of the hall, scratches on clothes, scratches on sword qi, Liu Ru stepped forward, pushed his hand, the wall rotated, and the back of the wall was empty, it seemed that these people borrowed the turnstile from behind the wall. The reason why these people came out of the darkness was that they wanted to use the ghostly works to cause great psychological pressure on people, and secondly, they didn't want people to see them come out of here. Thinking about it, when they stabbed more than 300 swords in the air just now, they hid behind the wall, so they only left sword marks in the air and did not see them. Liu Ru is pressure suddenly decreased a lot, but their monster appearance is light and really high, Liu Ru is really amazed.

Who are they Liu Ru said in his heart: Could this be what Gao Yucheng said that the network cannot be organized?

Liu Ru has a strong curiosity in her heart!

What secrets are hidden behind the wall? Whether there is danger or not, whether it is because of curiosity or because of Li Xiangjun, Liu Ruyi wants to uncover the secret behind the wall! There is a passage behind the wall, and the passage leads to the underground, where does it lead to the underground? Liu Ruye's figure has already jumped in. The passage is long and narrow, and the willows are slowly entering. The passage is getting deeper and brighter, it seems that this is the lair of those thieves, Liu Ru is more careful, there is a wide room at the end of the passage comes into view, the wide room is in the middle of the rockery pool, the pool water flows, the top of the colorful pearles, the light beads are bright. The colorful pearl light reflects the slowly flowing water of the pond, showing a strange light, like a crystal palace. Look at the furnishings again, the furnishings are simple, simple but not simple, coffee table, incense, wooden chairs, the selection of materials is unique, the shape of the items is unique, each item is just in which there is no trace of superfluity, there is a word hanging behind the coffee table, the font is thin and hard like a sword halberd wrist strength on the book five words: heaven and earth gamble, failed to forget the war. Try to get involved in the overlord strategy, and will be crowned with glory. Liu Ru frowned when he saw this, and thought in his heart: There must be someone else here who is at least one of their leaders, at least not those ghost-like people, because that kind of person will definitely not have such taste. There will never be such a spirit!

"Who could it be?" Liu Ru still hasn't seen a single person. After he crossed the pool, he didn't see anyone, but he saw a coffin, a new black coffin in the northwest corner, the incense candles were not extinguished, the paper money was newly sprinkled, and Liu Ru's pupils were shrinking, because he saw something he didn't want to see, a wooden spiritual tablet, his facial muscles were twitching, and the spiritual tablet was also a few words as thin and hard as a sword: the spirit of the chivalrous Li Xiangjun, and now his legs were trembling, and he seemed to be about to fall before he arrived.

Is it really Li Xiangjun in the coffin?

Or is it another conspiracy?