Suzhou City.

Tavern.

The gold signboard of the champion building.

Gao Yucheng was drinking.

The fallen man of the famous sword wants to run.

Lonely people always seem to wander.

After reading the prosperity, you must be calm after all.

Where are you going?

He thought about it for a long time.

He decided he wanted to go back to the mountains.

The former mountain of the former self. Thinking of this, he thought about his own life story again.

The only Poseidon King who knows his background is dead, and his background may be a mystery.

There are many things in life that make people sigh.

A glass of wine goes down.

Thinking of this, Gao Yucheng couldn't help but sigh.

The sigh did not fall.

At this moment, two teenagers walked in from outside the tavern.

Two young men have long jade bodies and long swords hanging from their waists. The clothes were embroidered with sachets, and the sword was covered with pearls. At first glance, he is a child of a martial arts family. They pressed their swords and walked towards themselves.

Gao Yucheng's gaze did not look at them. But their gaze has swept towards themselves.

Gao Yucheng poured a glass of wine, and they had already sat down opposite Gao Yucheng.

They looked at Gao Yucheng. He pressed his sword in his hand and did not speak.

Gao Yucheng had to say.

"You want me to invite you to drink?"

They said, "We don't want you to drink." ”

They said, "You are Gao Yucheng?"

"Do you recognize me?"

"I don't recognize it. ”

"That"

The two said, "Draw your sword." ”

"Draw your sword?"

"We only recognize the sword, is your sword fast or our sword fast" Gao Yucheng said, "But I don't have a sword in my hand?"

"As long as you are Gao Yu, you can do it. ”

As long as Gao Yu achieves success, no matter whether he has a sword in his hand or not, he can defeat Gao Yucheng and leave a name in the rivers and lakes.

This is the fastest path to fame.

In the rivers and lakes among swordsmen, there will always be a young man's bloody impulse.

Soon after the sword was drawn, before they finished speaking, the sword was drawn!

A sword is fast, Gao Yucheng didn't look at it, and threw the wine jug on the table towards the sword!

The flask was faster than the blade of the sword! Before the sword arrived, the jug smashed into the young man's face. The young man drew his sword, turned around, and hurriedly blocked the flask with his sword.

Gao Yucheng didn't have a sword or a wine jug, but he just used a wine glass to block it, and the small wine glass actually held the sword edge, and the wine glass twisted, and the sword edge was broken in two!

The rivers and lakes will always be the rivers and lakes, and some people will find you for something, whether you are famous or unknown, hateful or unenmity, you will never be able to avoid it.

Gao Yucheng walked out of the tavern.

Walked on the road.

Maybe he hadn't drunk in a long time.

He was drunk.

Very drunk!

The night is getting late. Not returned.

Where is he going?

He felt someone follow him.

The drunken cat suddenly woke up, like a cheetah. As soon as he lifted his figure, the half-flipped man had flown out! It was a long time before he stopped. Because he was sure that the people who followed him would never follow. And he stopped at a place.

In the middle of the night, where is his return?

Lively place.

Wine red light green.

He remembers this place very well. It was also this kind of place that I first came into contact with this kind of bustle.

Yixiang Pavilion.

I still remember those days.

The swordsman is no longer the young swordsman at that time, and I don't know if Shuangshu is still Shuangshu at that time.

He was ready to walk in.

Gao Yucheng suddenly glanced at him.

He saw a man. A similar figure, dressed in black, with a tall body and a turtle man, said a few words, took out a silver ingot, and walked out of the Yixiang Pavilion.

Gao Yucheng was stunned in his heart.

The man looked back.

He saw Gao Yucheng.

Eyes converge.

Gao Yucheng couldn't help but feel a layer of fear in his heart.

Gao Yucheng saw it clearly.

Tall body, pale face and pale face do not match his face, the fierce and straight face is clearly Shen Shuai of the former White Shou League, who has been dead for a long time!

Sheng Yuntian's walking corpse, Gao Yucheng, has also seen it, but it is a stiff corpse that has been manipulated to walk.

But it's...

What Gao Yucheng saw was that Shen Shuai was talking to someone.

An atmosphere of terror hung over me.

If it's true, it's the resurrection!

Resurrection of the dead? Or do you dazzle yourself?

In a moment's time, the man was gone.

Gao Yucheng stepped forward. It's not there yet.

The turtle man standing at the door was already smiling when he saw him coming.

"Childe, please come inside"

"I'm looking for someone"

"I don't know which girl to come to, do you have old acquaintances?"

Gao Yucheng walked up to the turtle and said.

"I want to ask who it was just now"

"Oh?" said the turtle with a smile as he swept the silver in his hand.

"It's an uncle"

Gao Yucheng grabbed the collar of the turtle man.

"Which uncle is it..."

"It's the uncle who gives the money..."

The old bustard laughed.

"This son is also our uncle..."

Gao Yucheng's face changed, and he grabbed her arm. Dark energy.

"Say it quickly"

The old bustard knows that he is a hard stubble.

pleading.

"Uncle, we don't know who he is..."

"I don't know..."Gao Yucheng stared at the old bustard.

Gao Yucheng suspected that the bustard was concealing. The dark power in his hand is a little more.

The old bustard sweated in pain, but he didn't dare to speak out, for fear that Gao Yucheng would hurt himself again.

Turtle justice.

"Uncle, he has only been here twice, looking for Miss Yang, we don't know his name for this line of rules"

Gao Yucheng was moved. Suddenly, thinking about the high-rise conspiracy back then, Shen Shuai had become acquainted with mutton fat jade. Gao Yucheng had also seen her. Could it be her?

"But the sheep fat jade sheep girl?"

"Mu Yi Yang, not a goat's sheep"

Gao Yucheng let go of his hand and threw out a silver ingot. Say to the bustard, "Take me to her"

Tianzi first brand No. 1 room.

The lights are off. The door is closed.

"Why is the light in this room out?" the old bustard whispered.

Gao Yucheng bowed his head and wondered.

"Isn't there an accident?"

Nudge the door.

The door opens with a push.

Gao Yucheng shiny fire folds.

Door.

I saw a pool of blood under the bed.

The quilt is messy.

A woman was lying on the bed.

Dead person.

The bustard shouted.

"It's... Someone..."

Gao Yucheng was also shocked.

"Find the government. ”

The turtle hurriedly lit the lamp.

Gao Yucheng could see it clearly, but he didn't know if she was a mutton fat jade.

Her face was like that of an old man. Dry stature. Wrapped in red, it looks like an air-dried sausage.

Gaze shifts. Gao Yucheng suddenly saw two deep tooth marks on her neck.

She's been drained of blood!

Gao Yucheng thought for a moment that the shopkeeper who was drained of blood in the Phoenix Ancient City, and the first time Princess Xunmeng used martial arts in the inn, they were all related to blood.

Isn't it the princess of dreams? Gao Yucheng denied this in his heart. Today, the princess of World War I dreams is standing at the peak of her life, how could she come here?

Did Princess Dream Seeker have anything to do with it? He didn't dare to say for sure.

He thought to himself again, couldn't it be Shen Shuai he saw just now?

Resurrection from the dead, sucking human blood, what secret is hidden?

Grave.

Gao Yucheng carried a horse lantern.

In the past, the White Head League is now a grave.

In the middle of the night, the sky over the undulating mounds seemed to be covered in a fog.

Gao Yucheng planned to dig up the grave and take a look.

He quickly dug up the grave, and the coffin was old.

The nail is sealed.

Gao Yucheng wondered if there was a skeleton in the coffin, or a walking corpse, or was it empty?

The coffin was opened.

Empty.

It's really empty.

Gao Yucheng's hands were covered with fine sweat.

He suddenly thought of Mr. Nanhua.

Mr. Nanhua is not dead.

Thinking of that Mr. Nanhua, Gao Yucheng thought of that village again.

At that time, Mr. Nanhua's trace disappeared from that village.

Gao Yucheng recalled that it seemed that there were only old people, women and children in the village at that time, and there were no young adults.

Why aren't there any young adults in the village?

Suddenly he had a thought.

"Is the blood of the young men drained, so there are no young people?"

He decided to take a look.

The stone tablet between the crow's grave is calling.

"Childe, don't sleep late at night, go to the grave to find the dead?"

It's not the crows that speak.

A woman appeared in the cemetery.

Two women walked towards them with paper lamps.

Gao Yucheng didn't know how they came here.

"Who are you?"

By the light of the paper lamp and the horse lantern in his hand, Gao Yucheng saw two young girls coming.

Light gauze in red.

The girl in red.

"The Dream Princess Asked Us to Come"

Gao Yucheng said: "I don't see it." ”

The Girl in Red: "How not." ”

"How would she know?"

The woman in red laughed.

"It's not just crows and pigeons that can fly, as soon as something happened to Yixiang Pavilion, Princess Dream received a message and ordered the two of us to come. ”

Gao Yucheng said, "How could she let two girls come to this cemetery?"

Girl in Red "Sometimes the dead are more reliable than the living, and women are more reliable than men"

"Oh?" Gao Yucheng smiled.

"You two won't talk to me about this when you two come here."

The crow was crowing again.

The air doesn't seem very natural.

The girl in red said, "Of course." ”

This "of course" has not yet fallen.

A voice picks up.

"The coffin is empty because I..."

Because I didn't go on.

Another girl!

The girl stood up from the grave next to her!

"I'm not human"

Her voice was low!

Her face couldn't be seen clearly!

Gao Yucheng carried the lantern! He was not mistaken. Mori-faced fangs are not alive!

"The Walking Dead!

The girl in the coffin has pounced on the three of them!

The three of them were separated when they were in good shape.

The girl pounced on Gao Yucheng.

Two women in red lifted the tombstones on the ground.

Smash it at the walking corpse!

The walking corpse deflected, threw the stone tablet and smashed it into another stone tablet.

The crow that raised the stele screamed and flew away!

The darkness was not conducive to Gao Yucheng, and the agility of this walking corpse was many times faster than the walking corpse he had encountered before.

The walking corpse then pounced on Gao Yucheng again, and Gao Yucheng was wondering why this walking corpse pounced on him alone.

He stepped back, intending to withdraw. As soon as he turned around, he pulled the two girls and ran back!

He pulled both hands, knowing that it was not good, his backhand was held by the girl, and the cold hit in an instant! There was no popularity, her face was hideous, and the girl became a walking corpse! The paper lamp was burning, and the first walking corpse was being connected!

Gao Yucheng's body twisted upside down, Zhong Kui kicked the fight, kicked the three corpses with two feet, and twisted his arms and shook. The sleeve robe was torn, and with a snort, his figure was stretched, and Gao Yucheng took it off!

The Walking Corpse not only speaks human language, but also moves extremely fast.

Gao Yucheng had a bad feeling in his heart, this walking corpse was clearly studied and evolved by someone!

Could it be that Mr. Nanhua, who has never been traced, is studying the evolutionary corpse?

This matter is not trivial, he originally wanted to find the Dream Princess, but after thinking about it, it may also be related to the Dream Princess.

Not only was Shen Shuai resurrected, people were sucked blood, but so many fast-moving walking corpses suddenly appeared.

Mr. Nanhua seems to have become the key to it all.

In the middle of the night, Gao Yucheng lit a fire in an inn in the wilderness. This is the road to that strange village.

The fire is alive.

He suddenly felt pain.

The blood marks on his arms from the hands of the walking corpses were faintly painful, and they seemed to be a little stiff to the touch.