"Hmm...... Wow" The "person" in regular clothes let out a low roar, hunched over, and his hands drooped down on both sides of his hands and approached He Xin step by step.

"Serving people" seems to be a person but not a person, a corpse is not a corpse. What originally appeared in some of the fictional collection of spirit stories, today's one has appeared so grandiosely.

The "Changfu Man" in the collection of spirit stories is born from the obsession of the dead, and will only stay in the place where he died before his death.

But this kind of thing like the earth binding spirit is either good or evil, and ordinary Taoist priests are not willing to provoke it easily.

So, since it is something that appeared in the Jiantong family, this "constant service person" must be the soul of the dead of the Jiantong family.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, the "things" that appeared in He Xin's tent must not be good birds.

However, it's ridiculous to think about!

This collection of mountain spirit stories was originally a boring person, made up for entertainment, how could He Xin, as a soldier, believe it easily.

He Xin calmly walked out from behind the table, and his right hand habitually pulled out the sword at his left waist, slashing out towards the "regular servicer".

He Xin seemed to be a random sword, but it was menacing without the slightest pause.

She wanted to see who this pretending to be a ghost was! She had eaten the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard, and dared to play tricks in the barracks.

"Huh!"

A sword struck He Xin only felt that the sword in his hand had penetrated the body of the "Changfu People" very smoothly without a trace of setback.

"Wow......" Chang Fu was slashed by He Xin's sword. Although its figure flickered for a moment, it still screamed as strangely as Fang Cai.

Only this time it was no longer as indifferent as it had been before.

Just when He Xin's sword momentum had just disappeared, the sword in his hand had not had time to be withdrawn. "Chang Furen" raised his arms suddenly, trying in vain to imprison He Xin in his arms.

He Xin was short at the moment, and his feet stepped forward, stepping on the ground in front of him, and he retreated from the opponent's arms.

"Isn't it an entity? It's kind of interesting......" He Xin didn't have time to think about it, turned from attack to defense, and protected his sword on his chest.

Because at the moment of the battle just now, He Xin found that her sword, because of a slash of "Chang Fu Ren", her sword actually showed several signs of being corroded by nitric acid.

He Xin was hiding from the "sister in the arms" of the "Changfu people", and she played Tai Chi with the other party around the table.

"Hiss ......"

"What kind of sound is this?" He Xinxiu frowned slightly.

I don't know why, while circling around the table with the "regular service people", in addition to the low roar of the other party, there is also a kind of "hiss" sound that seems to be there and nothing.

didn't give He Xin time to think, and the "regular servant" on the other side of the table began to be a demon again.

"Chang Fu Ren" found that he couldn't touch He Xin's body for a while, even the corners of the other party's clothes didn't touch it.

After going around a few times, "Chang Furen" obviously became irritable, it raised its head to the sky and roared a few times, and the next moment it jumped directly onto the table and flew down towards He Xin's front door.

He Xin watched the monster actually use a trick "Crow Flying", and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

This is not because of how strange the attack moves of the "Changfu Man" are, but because the opponent stands on the table and jumps high. And He Xin was just below it, and the face of the "Changfu Man" who had been lowering his head was clearly seen by He Xin.

"Little beggar!? I ......see," He Xin said secretly.

Although he saw through the identity of the other party, He Xin remained silent.

He Xin ordered someone to take care of the little beggar, but the other party was able to escape.

So far, no soldier has come to report.

Besides, when He Xin and the little beggar had a conflict in the tent just now, although the voice was not loud or small, it was not necessarily impossible for anyone to hear.

He Xin is a military camp with soldiers patrolling in groups of 3344, not Zheng Zumeng's palace maids sent by heaven that day, except for Zheng Zumeng and Lao Hua Mao, there is no one else's county lord's mansion.

The corners of He Xin's mouth must have raised slightly, and he once again put the saber at the angle of attack. Waiting for the little beggar on the other side, he himself sent the head to her sword.

This little beggar, disguised as a "regular servant", was in a state of stasis at this time because he had jumped up from the table.

When the little beggar saw He Xin once again attacking in a posture, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hmm...... Something seems wrong with that!"

"Wrong! Wrong! Take it away!" the little beggar looked at the tip of the sword that was getting closer and closer to him, and there was a cold feeling between his legs.

He Xin turned a deaf ear, and the sword in his hand did not move at all.

"Sting!"

The little beggar was stabbed by He Xin, and it was He Xin's amazing arm strength that allowed him to hang on He Xin's sword and shake it like that.

He Xin looked at the motionless little beggar and sneered, throwing the other party aside from his sword.

"Oh, I'm not dead?" the little beggar screamed in pain when he was thrown to the ground, and a carp rolled over and stood up, and hurriedly touched his body back and forth with his hand and muttered to himself.

He Xin looked at the little beggar on the side, put away the sword and sheathed it and asked, "What, little beggar, don't you want to live so much?

"Who said that, the master's life ......" As soon as the little beggar finished speaking, he quickly closed his mouth again.

However, the little beggar is also single enough, and he feels that since he has been discovered, he will not pretend. He Xin sat down on the ground and said, "Heh, since you have recognized the master, it seems that I can only ...... the master."

With a snap, He Xin squinted and tapped the saber, and the little beggar on the opposite side instantly closed his mouth and quieted down.

"Oh no, this woman has a sword in her hand. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. The little beggar tilted his head to the side and did not speak.

"I don't know what to say!" He Xin said these four words, and sat back on the table again, staring at the little beggar without speaking.

At this time, Fang Yang, who had just practiced a lot, was walking towards his camp tent with a sweat.

Fang Yang didn't know why, no matter what he was doing tonight, he felt that something was wrong. Now his right eye is still jumping.

"Grandma is a bear, and I don't know what evil she bumped into. Bah, nonsense, nonsense......" Fang Yang scolded and quickly shook his head, throwing out the "story" that he had heard from his grandmother since he was a child.

But you said that it was okay not to think about it, but this thought of it couldn't get rid of it.

Fang Yang seemed to have imagined that his deceased grandmother would stand by his bed and look at him while he was waiting for him to rest.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of night wind blew, Fang Yang shrunk his neck, and quickened his pace towards his camp.

Fang Yang's camp was not far from He Xin's camp, so when Fang Yang passed by He Xin's camp, the whole person was shocked.

I saw that there was a headless figure in He Xin's tent, and this figure was still ...... Dancing?

Fang Yang thought he was dazzled at first, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously. This time, not only did he see it clearly, but even his three views were subverted.

In the camp, it was not only the headless figure who was "dancing", but their general, He Xin, was also waving his sword to help dance.

"Is this dancing with ghosts?" Fang Yang was stunned, clapping his hands on his face, his chin wide open.

Moreover, Fang Yang could still hear some strange monophonic bytes coming from inside the tent. This is what he usually doesn't think much about when he hears it, but looking at the picture in front of him combined with the strange and urgent "ahhhhhhhh

Fang Yang still couldn't help but think crookedly......

Just when Fang Yang wanted to rush into the camp tent and rescue their general. Only then did he realize that there was a circle of people around him at some point, and these soldiers all came when they heard the sound.

"You ......"

"General Fang, do it!"

"General Fang, as long as you say a word, the brothers will do it!"

"Yes, the brothers did it!"

“......”

What's going on?

Fang Yang was a little stunned, he seemed to be passing by alone just now! At that time, he remembered that there was no one around. This group of little rabbits is really a group of masters who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

", it's a gentleman, just rush in with me. Fang Yang gritted his teeth and said.

"!"

"Save the General!"

Fang Yang took the lead in raising his sword and split a big hole in He Xin's camp tent, and before the soldiers could rush into the camp tent, they were blocked by Fang Yang, who had just entered the camp tent but suddenly turned around.

"Go back, go back, give Lao Tzu back first!" Fang Yang shouted anxiously.

"We're not afraid of death, General Fang!"

"Yes, we will live and die with the general!"

"Live and die together, live and die together......"

What kind of people are these, is it time to die or live?

General Ho She ......

"The general is fine! So hurry up and get out of here! Be careful Lao Tzu will train you up!" Fang Yang's heart was bitter. He felt that this time he had been pitted by these bunnies.

Because of what He Xin was wearing at this time, Fang Yang didn't know how to say it. It was originally extremely hard armor, but now only a few pieces of iron are left hanging on it.

Even the obscene clothes He Xin was wearing inside were very clear, as well as the little arm that was as white as jade when it was exposed.

Therefore, what made Fang Yang feel the most terrible was not that the armor on He Xin's body had become tattered, but that He Xin was ...... She's gone.

"General Fang?"

Fang Yang recalled the scene he had just seen in front of him, he was so stupid that he didn't even notice that others called him.

"Oh, why are you still here, I didn't say it, let you do what you want. ”

"Yes, General. ”

In the face of Fang Yang's abnormal behavior, although the soldiers did not know why, they still stopped and continued to rush into the tent.

A group of people stood obediently outside, keeping a distance not too far from each other. They thought that if there was any unexpected situation for a while, they would be able to react as soon as possible.

"General......" Fang Yang opened his mouth to speak with his back to He Xin, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by He Xin.

"Get out. ”

"Yes!"

Fang Yang was almost frightened away by He Xin's roar, and his whole soul was almost frightened.

The adjutant general looked at the body of the main general, which was originally a very normal thing. However, the premise is that there are two people of the same sex, but he is still a man as a lieutenant, but the main general is still a woman.

The dynasty is very open to appointing women as generals in the army, as long as the women who have the country in mind meet the requirements for going to the battlefield.

However, for acts of fornication and military discipline in the barracks, they have always been severely punished, and they will be punished with capital punishment - car splitting.

It would have been okay if Fang Yang had seen it inadvertently, but he was still the deputy general or the one who took the initiative to split the main general's tent and saw it.

At this moment, Fang Yang remembered his daughter-in-law Ah Hua, who was still waiting for him to return home in the city, and the old mother at home. His legs were slightly weak.

Fang Yang wanted to look up to the sky now and sigh, his future was so dark......

He Xin didn't care what Fang Yang was thinking about in his head, she shot out of her hand the sharp sword that had already been corroded and only half of it was left.

With the clink of the sword, the little beggar, who was still tossing back and forth on the side, was firmly nailed to the ground face down.

Only then did He Xin remove the broken sleeves that had been corroded by the nitric acid solution sprayed everywhere by the little beggar for no reason, and then took out a new long-sleeved shirt from the bag on the side and put it on, and then shouted to the outside of the tent: "Fang Yang, come in!"

"Yes," Fang Yang's sonorous voice was remembered outside the tent.

He Xin glanced at the mess in the camp, and the black lines on her face even dropped a few degrees with the surrounding temperature.

"General......" As soon as Fang Yang entered the camp tent, he felt a completely different atmosphere from Fang Cai.

Fang Yang shouted a word and the general didn't say a word more, lowering his head as if he had accepted his fate, revealing a sense of grievance.

"Are you guilty!" He Xin felt a wave of anger in her heart when she thought that the group of soldiers she had accepted couldn't even take good care of a little beggar.

The subordinates were guilty, and the subordinates also implored the general to have time to take care of Fang Yang's mother and wife in the future. Fang Yang had already thought that his fate would not be too good outside, and all he could do now was to make his future fat.

"Fang Yang, what kind of nonsense are you talking about with Ben?" He Xin was obviously angry.

"General, your subordinates are dull, please make it clear. Fang Yang also seemed to feel that there was something wrong with this.

"Mingshi, then look at the person next to you?" He Xin pointed to the little beggar who was humming because he was nailed to the ground.

Fang Yang looked in the direction of He Xin's finger, and suddenly saw that he hadn't found anything abnormal.

But when Fang Yang got a little closer, he was stunned at this look, and immediately said: "Always serve people!"

"Look at it carefully, and then turn him over and look at it. He Xin suddenly felt that he should go back and change to a deputy general.

Fang Yang held down the restless little beggar who was sticking to the ground with one hand, and with the other hand pulled out the broken sword nailed to the ground.

After turning the little beggar over, Fang Yang shouted in surprise: "Little beggar!"

"Ahem, hello. The little beggar laughed.

"General, this ......" Fang Yang looked at He Xin and then at the little beggar he was carrying in his hand, and he couldn't turn for a while.

He clearly remembered that he had let the little beggar be taken care of before, how could he be here?

Moreover, this little beggar is also dressed in strange clothes.

Wait a minute!

Why is there a pungent smell? It seems to be the pungent smell of nitric acid.

Fang Yang suddenly realized at this time, it turned out that everything just now was a little beggar playing ghosts!

The costume of the "constant servant" is used as a weapon with the help of the corrosive properties of nitric acid.

"Understood?" He Xin watched the expression on Fang Yang's face change for a while, she felt that the other party should also understand what happened tonight.

"General, it was the dereliction of duty of his subordinates that allowed the general to be assassinated...... suffered. Fang Yang knelt down on one knee and said.

"You're not too stupid yet, pay more attention next time. I don't want you to make that mistake again. He Xin waved his hand and motioned for Fang Yang to retreat.

"General, let go of the ......"

"It's okay, you can go down. There are important things to deal with tomorrow. Remember, to this little beggar. No, it should be the descendant of the Jiantong family, and the good students will take care of it. ”

He Xin's words shocked Fang Yang and Xiao Qi'er at the same time.

The little beggar was surprised that his identity was discovered by He Xin when they met for the first time.

And what Fang Yang was shocked was that He Xin didn't blame him. That's a whole little arm! Their general didn't even kill him!

He Xin watched Fang Yang retreat with the little beggar in arms, and she rubbed her forehead.

"I didn't expect that on the first day of coming, someone from the Jiantong family came to the door. It is not known if the child is alone. If there are other Jiantong family members, I'm afraid this time things won't be easy. He Xin thought so in his heart, and his eyes glanced at the corroded miserable armor on the side.

At this look, He Xin thought of the failure of the "Changfu Ren" puppet on the little beggar before, and actually crushed the gall bottle containing nitric acid inside.

For a while, the nitric acid liquid was scattered in all directions, and there were traces of corrosion everywhere. Since He Xin recognized the other party as a little beggar, how could he see the other party being corroded.

He Xin had no choice but to carefully avoid the nitric acid solution while doing his best to save the little beggar.

This is the picture of "Dancing with Spirits" that Fang Yang saw outside the camp tent at the beginning.

"Whew!" He Xin exhaled lightly, picked up the spare weapon on the side, pinned the other sword at his waist and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Tonight's camp tent is destined to be no longer able to sleep, so it's better to practice the stinky boys just now.

It's rare that everyone is so energetic tonight!

He Xin squinted his eyes and came to the camp, tonight was destined to be another sleepless night.