The moonlight was dim, and the night was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly. In the small town www.biquge.info Pen, Fun and Pavilion, there are several restaurants that are still brightly lit, and the laughter of men and women can be heard from time to time.

Outside the town is the mountains and forests, there are not many high mountains in the south of Hengzhou, and the hills are everywhere, and the most are mountains and forests. I picked a mountain trail and plunged into it.

Seven or eight miles, not far or near, with my current light skills, it should not be long before I can reach the white-walled compound. After walking in the mountains and forests for a long time, the cool air around me fluctuated, and I felt that my feet were already wet. Maybe the Golden Flower Thief will be like me after finishing the case, walking through the dark mountains and forests. It's just that his light skills are better than mine, maybe he can leap on the grass and tree branches like that slash. The wound on my arm has been bandaged by me with a strip of cloth, and the qi in my body no longer lingers between my arms, and I don't feel any pain on the wound.

Maybe in the future, I can also have a good light skill like Slash Love and the Golden Flower Thief.

After sending the letter to the Shaolin Temple this time, I must go back to Fuzhou to see the master and the elder brother.

I hope that the master and the lady will not be angry with me again.

While I was thinking about it, I had come to the foot of the low mountain. The white-walled compound sits on the other side of the hill, and I only have to go around the low hill to see it.

The low mountain is not high, and when I look up, I see that the mountain covers half of the crescent moon, and at first glance, the crescent moon seems to be inserted in the mountain. In the darkness of the night, I looked left and right and ran to the left.

Insects chirped through the cracks in the rocks in the mountains. I had just turned to the side of the low hill when suddenly a light flashed not far ahead. The light flickered and then went out, and then I heard a slight creak of the wooden door.

Someone!

I quickly stopped, flashed, and hid behind a big tree. As far as the eye can see, there is a small stone house on the side of the mountain not far away, and the yellow light is shining through the cracks in the stone.

The little stone house was not far from me, but when I listened closely, I heard nothing.

I thought about it for a moment, and slowly stepped back, intending to go around the other side of the low mountain. Fortunately, I didn't go too far, and I didn't have to walk too far to return at this moment.

As soon as I turned around, I heard a slight "click" from the stone house, followed by a faint exclamation.

"Broken ......"

Turning around sharply, I saw that the lights in the stone house had been extinguished. I pricked up my ears and tried to listen, but I couldn't hear anything. The mountain here is gentle, but everywhere is vast, and the exclamation comes and goes so quickly that it is almost negligible at the foot of this rarely visited mountain.

Break?

Break what?

Broken Stone?

Just as I was wondering, I saw a vague figure walk out of the stone house in the distance, standing in front of the stone house for a while, and then suddenly bent down, as if dragging something, and then retreated into the stone house. After a few moments, the slight turning of the wooden door was heard again, and the vague figure came out again, followed by him as if he had suddenly plunged into the ground, and disappeared.

I waited a little longer to make sure there was no one in the stone house, and I leaned down and touched it. Before I got close to the stone house, I asked about a faint smell of blood, and I couldn't help but quicken my pace and run to the stone house.

The dirt in front of the stone house was scattered, and there was a broken wooden stick, and in the faint moonlight, I could faintly see the black blood stains on the side of the stick. I turned around and gently pushed the wooden door, but I didn't push it, I frowned and tried a little more to push, but I didn't want the wooden door to make a loud "squeak" sound.

I was startled, and quickly stopped my movements, but I didn't expect the sound of the wooden door to be so loud when I heard it up close.

After waiting for a few breaths, I held on to the wooden door and slowly pushed it open, and the sound of the wooden door suddenly became much quieter, although it was still a little loud, but it was not as loud as just now.

It was dark in the stone house, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart when I was greeted by a strong smell of blood.

As soon as my feet moved, it was like kicking on a sandbag, I crouched down, reached out and touched it, and as far as I could reach, I touched a bearded face, the tip of his nose was no longer breathing.

Is the Broken Stone dead?

Without hesitation, I touched the man's shoulders and slowly pulled him out of the stone house, and in the faint moonlight, I looked closely, and realized that this man was not a broken stone.

I'm a little weird.

Suddenly, there was a soft shouting sound in the distance, and someone rushed towards it. I immediately did not hesitate, pulled the body back to the stone house, gently closed the wooden door, and hid behind the stone house.

Almost as I hid behind the stone house, I saw two people rushing from the side of the low hill one after the other, and with the sound of metal clashing, they stopped in front of the stone house.

One person sneered: "Hmph, your thief's light skills are okay, but it's a pity that you met me!"

It's the sound of the broken stone!

At this time, another voice came: "Hehe, Your Excellency has such a big breath, what can you do if you catch up with me? Do you think you can kill me?"

The voice was hoarse, as if it came from the chest, and it was extremely unpleasant.

I've heard this voice! The sound that came out of the mouth of the fake golden flower thief I chased with Zhang Xude that night was this voice! I didn't expect that I would be able to meet the broken golden stone and this fake golden flower thief here at the same time, and this fake golden flower thief fled here, thinking that the people in this stone house were killed by him. He had just killed this man, and then he went to commit a crime in the white-walled compound, and then Broken Gold Stone chased after him, and he happened to be bumped into by me.

It must be like this.

Broken Jin Shi said: "It's really beyond your strength, and you're still stubborn when you're dying! Say, why are you pretending to be a Golden Flower Thief!"

I couldn't help but be stunned, but then I was relieved, Broken Jinshi has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and besides, he is the head of a faction, how could he not guess it? Compared with a junior in the rivers and lakes like me, who has little experience, I am afraid that Broken Jinshi can see the truth of this person at a glance.

I admired it for a while, but the man sneered: "If I don't change my name or surname, why do I pretend to be a thief?"

I sneered in my heart, I was really a thick-skinned person, and at this time I still had to say that I was a real golden flower thief.

As if as I thought in my heart, Broken Jin Shi suddenly laughed and said: "You? With your two taels of light work, you dare to call yourself a golden flower thief?

The man said again: "Whether it is really a golden flower thief, Your Excellency will know only after you try it!"

Broken Jin Shi suddenly suppressed his laughter and shouted: "Broken has this intention!"

As soon as he finished speaking, I heard the sound of swords clashing, and I poked my head out cautiously to see that the broken stone and the man were already torn together.

The night was too dark for me to see exactly how the two of them were fighting, except that the sound of wind and swords clashing could be faintly heard around them. However, they fought very quickly, "clanging" sounded non-stop, and the sparks generated by the collision of swords also lit up one after another, never stopped.

The two of them came and went in front of the stone house, their figures staggered, applause, swords, and swords, sometimes jumping onto the tree, sometimes falling on the side of the big rock. Even during the fight, the two of them jumped onto the stone roof, and I had to cling to the stone wall of the stone house and hold my breath.

The two of them were fighting for tea, and the fake golden flower thief suddenly failed with a move, and was caught by the broken gold stone and pressed on the man's chest with a palm.

"Bang".

The man fell to the ground, and the soft sword in his hand fell to the side.

My heart is inexplicably excited, the decent head is all good at dealing with a fake golden flower thief, the master's martial arts are on par with the broken gold stone, if the master comes, he will be able to easily defeat this fake golden flower thief!

At this moment, I saw the broken gold stone step on the man's chest, and jerked it in the man's face, but exclaimed, "It's you!"

I was stunned.

Who?

But I heard that the man's voice changed at this time, and it became a normal middle-aged man's voice: "Yes, it's me!

I couldn't help but be stunned, the two of them actually knew each other!

Broken Goldstone retracted that foot and muttered, "Impossible, how could it be you......? You're not...... Are you dead?"

The man laughed, "yes, I'm not dead?"

Broken Jin Shi suddenly took a few steps back and said incoherently: "No...... Impossible, I saw you die with my own eyes, I and the Lord of the Zhao Sect will personally bury you, the green fire, yes, the green fire will burn you to ashes. ”

I was taken aback, and I heard Jin Shi say this, this man is dead, but isn't this man alive in front of me?

Who did Broken Jinshi see? The Zhao Sect Master in his mouth must have been Zhao Chuanshu. And the green fire, what is it?

What the hell is going on?

The man smiled and said, "Brother Broken, you are not mistaken, I did not die!

He said the last four words very heavily, and he gritted his teeth when he said it.

Broken Jinshi seemed to be in disbelief, pointed at the man, and said, "No, you are not Brother Liu, you must be a fake, maybe you are wearing a human skin mask on your face!

I shuddered, and the Broken Stone seemed to suddenly lose his mind, and as he spoke, he screamed, and the voice sounded from the dark low mountain, startling a bird. This voice was a little poignant, and I couldn't help but feel cold behind my back.

The man suddenly shouted, "Great Northwest, Swamp of Death!"

I saw that the broken gold stone suddenly froze in place, and the golden knife in his hand also fell to the ground, repeating: "Great Northwest, Death Swamp ......"

The man slowly stood up, came to Broken Jinshi's side, and said slowly: "Brother Broken Brother, you believe me now." ”

Broken Jin Shi suddenly turned around and grabbed the man: "You are really my brother Liu......"

The man suddenly laughed, let the broken gold stone grasp it, and said, "Brother Broken Brother, it is indeed below." ”

Broken Jinshi suddenly lost his voice, and his hands slowly let go of the man, as if he had lost all his strength, and the person also "poofed" and knelt down.

I wondered what had happened between them, that Broken Stone could be so depressed, and he looked at him as if he had done something wrong.

But at this moment, the man suddenly sighed, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to Broken Stone: "I survived, but you can't." ”

As if in response to the man's words, the Broken Stone suddenly fell to the ground without any movement.

I'm shocked, the Broken Stone is dead?!