The sound of ping-pong, screams, and wails kept coming from the direction of the disciple's room, so frightened that Wan Ling hugged Jingfa tightly and trembled with fear.

At this moment, only a creak sounded, and the door was pushed open, so frightened that Jing Fa pulled out the broken sword at once.

"Mother, mother. ”

After seeing clearly that it was Shui Yixiang, Wan Ling pounced on it and couldn't help crying.

"Good, Ling'er, it's okay, everything will pass. Shui Yixiang gently stroked Wan Ling's head and comforted.

"What about Dad, why didn't he come to protect me?" In Wan Ling's heart, Wan Yushan is the biggest hero, as long as he is there, no wicked person can scare her, but now when she is most afraid, she can't see her father.

"Your dad is beating up the bad guys, and he'll beat them all away in a while. Shui Yixiang smiled lightly.

"Well, dad is the best. After listening to Shui Yixiang's words, Wan Ling's clenched heart gradually relaxed.

"Mother, can you stay here with me?" Wan Ling pulled Shui Yixiang's sleeve with a pleading expression on her face.

Shui Yixiang nodded and smiled: "Mother is here to accompany you, let's go, let's go to bed and chat." ”

After speaking, Shui Yixiang took Wan Ling's hand and walked to the bed.

At this time, Jingfa hurriedly stood up from the bed and nodded at Shui Yixiang.

Shui Yixiang glanced at him and said solemnly: "You go outside to help us guard, don't let people disturb our mother and daughter chatting, you know?"

Hearing Shui Yixiang's words, Jing Fa was stunned for a moment and said, "This, can't I stay in the room to protect you?"

"No, get out immediately!" Shui Yixiang looked stern and glared at Jingfa.

"Okay, okay, I'll go. ”

Walking out of the door, the icy night wind hit, Jing Fa couldn't help but shrink his neck, chose the most powerful mechanism to sit down, and prayed in his heart that the robbers of Senluo Ling would not find this place.

At first, the wind was calm, and Jingfa hid in the shadows, sleepily napping.

At this moment, he heard a crisp jingle bell, which woke him up suddenly.

He could hear this voice clearly, it was a mechanism he had instructed Wan Ling to set up at the gate of the courtyard for alarm.

When the bell rings, it means that someone is coming.

Jingfa immediately pricked up his ears and looked around carefully, but he didn't see anyone's shadow.

It stands to reason that if the robbers from Senluo Ridge had come, the noise would have appeared outside the courtyard a long time ago, how could it be so quiet? Could it be that the mechanism is malfunctioning?

Jingfa used the concealment technique and slowly lurked at the gate of the courtyard, and saw that there was no one near the wind chime alarm mechanism, but the mechanism was indeed triggered.

"It's over, it's over, it seems that a master has come!" Seeing that the other party could approach the courtyard quietly, and after triggering the mechanism, he could hide the traces silently, Jing Fa concluded in his heart that it was not simple, and a heart immediately rose to his throat.

He immediately found a deep shadow nearby and quietly hid inside.

As soon as he dodged, the hairs on his back suddenly stood on end, and a danger came from behind him.

He didn't even think about rushing forward, only to see that a sharp sword had appeared where he was hiding just now.

"His grandfather's, sure enough, is the hero who sees the same thing, and even chooses the same place to hide!, why didn't I think of it!" Jingfa secretly cried out that it was dangerous, and by the moonlight, he saw a black shadow slowly appearing from the shadows.

When they saw each other's faces clearly, both of them were stunned.

"Boy, the two of us are really fated. The black shadow smiled faintly, and the eyes that looked at Jingfa were gradually cold.

"Ahem, ahem, there is fate, there is fate, big! evil!" As soon as the words fell, Jing Fa slipped into a nearby shadow and immediately cast a concealment technique to hide his breath.

"Hmph, kid, do you think you still have your life to escape today?" This black shadow is Tang Sanye, the third master of Senluo Ling, he didn't rush to find Jingfa immediately, but smiled slowly, "In Chihu Village, you not only snatched my woman, but also killed my four brothers, causing the entire Red Tiger Village to be wiped out by Wuya Pavilion, and now you want to continue to hinder me from doing things, tell you, where did you get the guts?"

As he spoke, Tang Sanye slowly looked around.

Jing Fa didn't dare to answer out loud, he knew that this was the other party's trick, so he wanted to lure him to make a sound so that he could find his place.

"His grandfather's, Chihu Village was taken care of my, and I have nothing to do with that girl in Wuya Pavilion!" Jing Fa secretly cursed in his heart, and secretly changed a shadow to hide, thus widening the distance between him and Tang Sanye.

The black-clothed man from the Dushengmen before taught him this set of concealment techniques is extremely exquisite, with the help of the terrain advantage in Wan Ling's courtyard, it can make Jing Fa elusive, as long as it is not too close, even a master like Tang Sanye will not be able to find his trace for a while.

But when he transferred his hideout, a small trace would still be exposed, and with the help of this trace, Tang Sanye approached Jingfa's hideout step by step.

It seemed that he couldn't just hide, Jing Fa had an idea, and deliberately attracted Tang Sanye to the position of the organ.

Tang Sanye saw that Jingfa occasionally exposed more and more traces, and knew that the other party found that he couldn't get rid of him, and his heart became anxious, and the more anxious he was, the bigger the flaw would be.

He sneered and said, "No matter how much a mouse hides, it will always be a mouse, and it will never escape the cat's eyes." ”

At this moment, Jingfa changed his shadow again, but this time the speed was not fast, and Tang Sanye's eyes caught a corner of his clothes.

Tang Sanye's sword eyebrows straightened up, and he roared: "Where to escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his Devil Cry sword had already pierced into the shadow.

Suddenly, only a swishing sound was heard, and a sharp arrow broke through the air, piercing Tang Sanye's heart.

Tang Sanye frowned, and immediately swung his sword to resist, easily cutting off the feather arrow.

This trick is much stronger than when Jing Fa first entered this courtyard a few days ago, and the reason why Jing Fa was arrested at that time was because he did not have the ability to block the feather arrow in time, but chose to dodge, which made him unknowingly step on the second trap.

However, this set of mechanisms was later improved by Jing Fa and Wan Ling.

Arrows, more than one.

Tang Sanye had just blocked the feather arrows, only to hear a few swishing sounds, and several arrows were shot from different directions.

I saw Tang Sanye snort coldly: "Carving insect skills." ”

At the same time, he pointed to the ground with one foot, held the sword on his side, and rotated in a circle, stirring up a sword wind, and knocking down all the feather arrows with a brush.

But the second batch of feather arrows was shot, and there was a third batch.

The number of this batch increased to more than a dozen, shooting at Tang Sanye from all directions without leaving any dead ends.

Seeing the waves of dark arrows, Tang Sanye finally got angry and roared: "I have said that the carving insect is a small skill, and I dare to show it, see me break your mechanism with one sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Sanye aimed in the direction of one of the organs and rushed forward with his sword.

Before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly heard an "ouch" sound.

He looked up and saw that the soles of his feet were full of fine needles, which hurt him so much that one of them was unstable, and the other foot moved a step to the side.

Another "Ouch!"

The other foot suffers in the same way.

"Ouch"

"Ouch"

"Ouch"

Tang Sanye's feet were unsteady in pain, and he felt that there were fine needles waiting everywhere he went, so he changed directions one after another, and finally stepped on a flat ground, feeling refreshed.

At this moment, suddenly his feet tightened, and a huge force struck, directly dropping him into the air.

Immediately afterwards, four wooden planks instantly rose in the four directions of front, back, left and right, and the boards were full of sharp iron nails, aiming at Tang Sanye's body, whistling away.