On the same night, Chen Ziang did not wait for the recall of the palace, so he had to spend the night again in the courtyard with Zhu Xinpi.

The unknown Arhat posed with his legs crossed and pointed to the sky, and his mind fell into a state of emptiness.

The habits that had been cultivated in Song Hengping for ten years had been brought back here, and martial arts training had replaced his rest.

A ripple rose in his calm and waveless mind, Chen Zi raised his brows and frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

'How can anyone come here in the middle of the night?'

A small hole was silently broken in the embroidered paper window, and a puff of green smoke slowly drifted into the house.

Chen Ziang gently covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and gently lay back on the bed sideways, the soft futon covering the top of his head, preventing a trace of air from entering.

"Squeaky ......"

The person who came was obviously less vigilant, and the sound of pushing the door was undisguised.

"Sister Xiaolan, I have a little headache. ”

Chen Ziang's body in the futon made a tired sound.

The girl who pushed the door in was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but smile dumbly when she saw Chen Ziang, who had wrapped herself tightly.

"Don't be nervous, take it easy, it won't hurt for a while. ”

The girl slowly came to the bed, and saw Chen Ziang struggling to sit up.

"Oops!"

Chen Ziang leaned over and rolled down under the bed.

"Smack!"

fell to the ground, and I didn't see the 'Sister Xiaolan' reach out to help her.

'Plan failed!'

Secretly rolling his eyes, Chen Ziang took the initiative to reach out to the other party.

"Sister Xiaolan, you help me, why do I feel that my head is getting more and more painful!"

A small hand was placed in his hand, and a helpless voice sounded.

"Just relax!"

"Oh, by the way, why is Sister Xiaolan's voice different today than usual?"

Quietly raising his head, the other party was slightly stunned in the dim moonlight, as if he was thinking about whether to answer this question.

A small hand has been silently pressed on the other party's chest, dark and vigorous, penetrating the body.

"Hmm!"

The person in front of him stiffened, and the next moment he wanted to retreat.

Chen Ziang's left foot slammed into the ground, and his right foot was already like a soft whip, slamming it on the opponent's temple in a graceful arc.

"Smack!"

I don't know if it was the sound of whipping legs or hitting the head, the eyes of the girl in front of her were dilated, and the retreating body froze in place.

Leaning forward, his right hand was straight up, and his qi and blood surged obliquely towards the opponent's throat like a giant axe.

"Click......

The girl's head turned violently, and her mouth 'gurgle'.

Clenched his fist with one hand, jumped up, and slammed down the hammer with all his strength, hitting the opponent's head with a bang.

"Plop!"

The girl fell to the ground on her back, Chen Ziang covered her nose with one hand, and her body trembled slightly.

It's not because of fear, it's because of a short burst of exhaustion.

"Although you are Sister Xiaolan, your buddy is not Conan! But you have a good figure and a lot of texture, give you a thumbs up!"

After moving his right hand that had just hit his chest, Chen Ziang covered his nose with one hand and walked out of the door.

"Whoa......

There was a sudden commotion in the master bedroom on the right.

A woman with a disheveled hair flew out of the broken window of the house, rolled on the ground a few times before she got up with blood in her mouth.

"Aunt Zhu!"

Chen Ziang was startled, Zhu Xinlian was dressed in white pajamas, and his delicate figure loomed in the night, obviously he was also attacked by the other party.

"Ziang, let's go!"

Zhu Xinlian's eyes were panicked, regardless of the injuries on his body, he stepped forward and hugged Chen Ziang and walked to the back door.

"Huh, where did Jianqiu go?"

A young girl slowly stepped out of the master bedroom, first looked at Chen Ziang with a puzzled expression, and then sneered slightly at the two who wanted to escape.

"Did you run?"

As soon as she stepped under her feet, the girl's body was like a willow in the wind, and she jumped over lightly, seemingly slow but a few ups and downs came not far behind the two.

"Bang dang!"

Zhu Xinlian didn't have time to open the back door, kicked with one foot, and the door flew out with a churn, and she jumped out of the door with Chen Ziang.

"Humph!"

The girl behind her had an angry face, although she was about to capture the other party, but her companion was not able to cooperate effectively, which made her feel annoyed.

'Dead girl, when I go back, I will tell my master about your evil state!'

His mind was racing, but he saw Chen Ziang, who had just gone out, suddenly flew back upside down.

"There's still someone out there!"

In the panicked scream, the girl raised her eyebrows and gently stretched forward with one hand.

'Dead girl, it's a bit of a look. ’

Before the palm of her hand touched Chen Ziang, the girl's heart tightened, and a sense of crisis suddenly rose from her heart, and she didn't have time to think, her body was already working, and her body suddenly retreated.

A wooden stick blocking the door suddenly pierced Chen Ziang's waist, spitting out like a deadly poisonous snake.

"Woo......"

The stick wind whined, allowing the figure of the girl on the opposite side to change, but Chen Ziang was like a prophet and pushed straight through the other party's chest.

"Ah......h

The roar sounded, the girl's eyes were red, and she had no time to dodge, so she had to use her true qi to gather her chest to resist.

"Poof!"

The long stick fell down incredibly, as if anticipating the opponent's movements, and suddenly penetrated through the opponent's lower abdomen.

The force of the spiral followed the long stick into the body, directly through the body, leaving a half-foot bloodstained body behind it.

"Ahh

In the roar, the overwhelming palm wind frantically slapped towards Chen Ziang in front of him, only to find that the other party retreated like a prophetic lightning.

Chen Ziang's footsteps turned, and he scooped up the wall with one hand, and the long rope for drying clothes had already appeared in his hand.

"Smack!"

The ten-meter-long rope swung around the girl who was wailing in pain in the courtyard with a snapping sound, without the slightest intention of pity for the jade.

The wind howled, and the soft long rope broke into inches, but the girl's wailing voice was even more painful, because Chen Ziang's target was not her at all, but a half-meter-long stick above her lower abdomen.

The long rope was wrapped around it, pulling the stick and turning it continuously, making the woman even more painful, and her body was already covered with blood.

"Give me death!"

The woman swung down with one palm, and the stick was disconnected close to her body, and before she could run towards Chen Ziang, several copper plates had already broken through the air and struck her throat, eyes, and lower abdomen.

Because of the excessive blood loss in a short period of time, the girl was already pale, staggered, and finally dodged the hidden weapon, but saw Chen Ziang already cutting the wood with his left hand, and rushed over with a machete in his right hand that he didn't know what to do.

The footsteps turned, easily dodging the opponent's palm wind, the axe light was dazzling, the blade of the knife shook, and in a few staggered spaces, the girl had cracked her chest and abdomen, and her head fell to the ground!

"Phew! I still want to trouble the master, see if you are still dead!"

kicked the head on the ground, Chen Ziang seemed to have returned to the killing field in his previous life, and his pride surged, and even the master called out.

"Aunt Zhu, it's okay!"

After roaring twice, Chen Ziang put down the weapon in his hand.

"Aunt Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Xinlian came cautiously at the back door, thinking that he had scared the other party, but he found that Zhu Xinlian's gaze was not on him at all.

Although the moonlight is light, it still leaves a faint shadow on the human body.

Chen Ziang's eyes rolled, and then he found that there were two slender shadows on the ground under his feet, one tall and one short.