Chapter Twenty-Four: Winning the Sword on a Moonlit Night

Seeing Qinghou flying like a little crow, and disappearing in a blink of an eye, Qingyang subconsciously wanted to follow up to help in the battle, and pressed it on the window, but he used too much force and hit the window edge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bump!"

"Qing, Qinghou?"

Qingyang was a little dizzy, but a soft voice came from the inner room, and he quickly grabbed the window to stabilize himself, he and his sister did such a thing, and he would deliberately avoid the eldest lady, but at this moment, when he heard it, he woke up the eldest lady, and his heart was pounding, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he pinched his throat and said 'um'.

"Candle, has the candlestick flipped over?" Li Jinsu's voice was soft, between waking up and not waking up.

"Hmm. ”

Qingyang answered again, walked to the table with his hands and feet folded, put down the candlestick gently, and then moved it hard to make a slight sound, and then took out the flint and lit it, and his body got up.

The candlelight flickered, slanting through the ground.

Qingyang didn't dare to move when he was short, and when he listened to it, the quilt sounded a few times, and then his breathing gradually lengthened, thinking about it, Li Jinsu turned over and continued to sleep.

The eldest lady is not in good health and is extremely sleepy.

After a while, there was no movement in the inner room, Qingyang's heart was relieved, quietly blew out the light, got up slowly, and came to the window again to listen attentively.

There was the sound of gold and iron handing over in the wind, and there were faint exclamations and screams.

Leaning out of the window, the courtyard wall was high and nothing could be seen, and then I looked left and right, and there was no half a figure in the courtyard, and I secretly thought: 'The thieves are all stopped outside, Qinghou is invincible with two fists, I have to go to help the battle, and I can fight quickly!'

I wanted to jump out of the window at the moment, but when I saw that the window was three feet high from the ground, it would definitely wake up Li Jinsu again when I landed, so I came to the door lightly, slowly opened a crack, and was about to squeeze out.

Someone outside the door!

A pair of eyes sneaky!!

Qingyang frowned, and suddenly reached out his right hand and grabbed the neck of the person outside the door, and at the same time, his body had already slipped out without making a sound. Grabbing the man's neck along the smooth corridor, he was forced into the corridor and held high.

"Who?"

"Uh, uh, uh......"

The full moon splashed, caged the four fields in a fog, oblique and chaotic shadows penetrated through the corridor, among them a pair of legs were desperately struggling, looking up, the gray and white robe was windless, Qingyang raised his right hand obliquely with a cold face, a thin figure couldn't help squirming in his hands, the man looked sharp-mouthed, his face was purple, his mouth was open, but he could only make a hoarse sound.

"Palm, shopkeeper!"

Through the sparse moonlight, Qingyang saw the person under his hand clearly, his expression was slightly stunned, and the hand that wanted to cut the man's neck was slightly loosened.

"Release, release......" This person is the innkeeper, and as soon as his neck is loosened, he wants to scream.

"Don't scream, there's a thief. Qingyang dared to let him scream, so he stopped his mouth and slowly put him down.

Immediately afterwards, Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, why are you hiding at the door of my eldest lady? Could it be that you are in a gang with thieves, this is a black shop!" he said, clenching his fist.

"No, no, no......"

As soon as the shopkeeper got out of Qingyang's hand, he gasped against the capital, gasped for a while, shook his hand and said: "I just went to the toilet, and I heard movement in the courtyard, so come and see, I don't want to, I don't want to ......."

Qingyang argued carefully for a while, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, he stared away, and worried about Qinghou, and he didn't bother to talk to him, and said coldly: "The thief is outside the wall, don't run around, I'll kill the thief!"

"Guest, guest officer......"

The shopkeeper had to say more, where did Qingyang pay attention to him, carried his clothes downstairs, threw him into the courtyard, and dragged the rope that had just entered the courtyard, and the two of them had already gone up the wall.

The cold wind was blowing, and the swords outside the courtyard were everywhere.

Gazing at it, I saw that there were more than a dozen people fighting around Qinghou. In the crowd, a round of hooked moon flew like a butterfly, and there were already many people lying on the ground, but no one groaned. It's not surprising that Qinghou has never left a living mouth.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a thief looked at the gap, took the wheel and axe and jumped high, slashing towards Qinghou from top to bottom. Seeing that he was cut in half, Qinghou seemed to have eyes behind him, turned slightly sideways, narrowly avoided it, his toes slammed on the axe, his body spun up, and the moonlight flashed.

"Wow!" the big skull flew up, and blood splattered on his neck.

Qinghou flipped in the air, avoided the blood and water like a pillar, and waved the moon blade with his backhand, taking another life.

However, the thief has broken in half.

Seeing Qinghou rolling around and taking his head like a bag, the bandits were terrified.

The eldest brother who took the lead was full of flesh and flesh, and he secretly regretted it in his heart, when he came, more than 20 people thought that he was nine out of ten, who knew that the opponent was so powerful, and if he didn't escape, he would have to die here!

The thieves had been waiting for his order for a long time, and immediately fled in all directions.

The moon is like water, the thieves are fleeing like a surge, how can Qinghou let them escape, capture the thief first capture the king, and fly to chase the leading brother. The one who took the lead also had a good skill, but it was difficult to defeat Qinghou Shenyong, seeing that he was about to be caught up, his heart was horizontal, and he slammed his feet, holding the knife in both hands and bending his body backwards, splitting upside down.

Qinghou didn't expect that the eldest brother who took the lead still had this hand, so he was stunned for a moment, and hit the knife straight forward.

"Eat me with a knife!" At this moment, a person suddenly jumped down from the high courtyard wall, like a goshawk swooping into the sky, like a sunset hanging over the river, holding a thick-backed broadsword with both hands, and slashing with all his might.

"Boom la la......" blood sausages fell all over the ground, and the leading brother was cut in two.

"Hey......

Qingyang held the knife and looked at Qinghou and smiled.

Who knows, Qinghou didn't appreciate his affection, rolled his eyes, pointed at the thieves running around in the wild, and said angrily: "You don't protect the eldest lady, why are you doing bad things? I wanted to capture him alive, intimidating the bandits, but now that you kill him, who will chase the silver?"

"This ......," Qingyang said.

"Don't do this, chase after it!" Qinghou patted his head, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and flew after him.

Qingyang swept his eyes, but saw that the thieves had escaped quite in an orderly manner, some people ran into the forest, some people ran into the alleys, one in the east and one in the west, never in piles, he sighed secretly, and said in his heart: "Even if the bandit leader is caught, it seems that they will never stop, but if someone escapes, she will definitely rely on me and never give me wine again!"

Thinking like this, he trembled, and hurriedly chased after him, chasing indiscriminately for a while, and suddenly saw a thief not far away who was escaping slowly with a big cloth bag on his back, Qingyang was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Thief, leave away!"

The thief was stunned, and he didn't look back, and shot a steel dart with his backhand.

"Ding!"

Qingyang swung his knife and picked up the hidden weapon to fly, but his pace was a little slower. I saw that the thief fled without his life, his body was quite good, he bent around like a rabbit, and kept sending hidden weapons behind him, although Qingyang could pick up the fly every time, but he was getting farther and farther away from the thief.

Seeing that he was about to be lost, suddenly, the thief's figure suddenly became shorter, his feet were still running forward, but his upper body had been planted on the ground, and in an instant, his head also fell off, and he fell and rolled in the dirt.

Seeing this scene, Qingyang rubbed his eyes, surprise and shock came together, stunned for a while, holding a knife to search around, cold streets and empty alleys, except for others, there was no one, cautiously took a closer look, only to see that the person had indeed been cut into three pieces, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no blood flowing out, and the eyes on the head looked straight at the sky and the moon, and they didn't blink their eyes.

It's weird and chilling.

At this time, there was the sound of cracking clothes behind him.

Qingyang reflexively split.

"Boom!"

"Dead drunkard, what are you doing?!"

The little crow flapped its wings and retreated, coiled in mid-air, landed lightly, crossed its waist with one hand, and pointed at Qingyang with a moon blade.

Qingyang smiled, pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Come and see, this person is extremely strange, isn't it a monster?"

"Youkai?"

Qinghou grabbed it and took a closer look, frowned, looked around casually, and pouted nonchalantly: "It's good that the monster is here, it's a thousand taels of gold." ”

After speaking, he kicked the corpse away, but kicked out a big cloth bag, and suddenly, with big eyes, he snatched the cloth bag in his hand, squatted on the ground, and hurriedly untied it.

While unraveling, he shouted: "Silver, silver ......"

Seeing that she was only concerned about the money, Qingyang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, squatted beside her with a knife, and asked softly, "Qinghou, are we really brother and sister?"

"Of course. ”

This cloth bag is tied too tightly, Qinghou can't untie it, he can't untie it, he is upset in his heart, and he answers casually.

"Let me come!"

Qingyang raised the knife to cut the cloth bag, looked at Qinghou's big eyes, and said, "If we are really brother and sister, why are your eyes so big and my eyes so small?"

As soon as she heard this, Qinghou was stunned for a long time, and secretly thought: "Could it be that he remembered something when he saw the eldest lady's sword spell?" glanced at him, and saw that he was smiling as if he was nothing, that smile was extremely hateful, she was even more panicked in her heart, but her thin eyebrows were raised, and she said angrily: "Who said that brothers and sisters will look the same?

"Hmmm......"

Qingyang let out a long "um", frowned and thought for a while, put the knife behind his back, hugged his arms and smiled: "It makes sense, of course you and I are brother and sister." She stood up slowly, but quickly touched her pigtails and laughed.

Hearty laughter swirled in the empty alley, and Qingyang smiled extremely proudly, he had long wanted to touch her pigtails.

Qinghou also touched the pigtails on his head, and he didn't know what he thought, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Don't laugh, if you laugh again, you will attract all the monsters!"

Hearing this, Qingyang immediately stopped laughing, not that he was afraid of monsters, but now that the city was silent, he laughed out loud like this, maybe he would be regarded as a monster. At the moment, look at the sky at will, but see the full moon sitting in the sky, the stars are splendid, and there is a night breeze blowing in the ears, which makes people feel insightful.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, only to see that under the bright moon that was as round as a silver basin, a black bird flew up, and when he moved, the black mangs of the Tao appeared, fluttered and flashed, and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, another figure rose from the mountains outside the city, scurrying higher and higher, trying to drill into the moon, behind the figure, chasing two small dots, fighting with each other, the figure shot away, and the two small dots followed.

This scene seems long, but in fact it is a moment.

"Qing, Qinghou ......"

"Don't make a noise, I'm busy!"

"Oh. ”

As soon as Qingyang turned around, she saw Qinghou take out a long wooden box from the cloth bag, and was fiddling with herself, obviously she hadn't found the silver money yet, so she turned her head to look at the moon again, and thought: 'Will there be any more strange things?' Sure enough, when she saw the moon open, a slender figure squeezed out of the moon.

The shadow paused in the sky for a moment, as if arguing about directions.

The breeze was gentle, and the man's long hair was sprinkled like a silk waterfall, his legs were extremely long, with ribbons tied between his legs, and a pair of eyes were extremely clear, and he swept the city under him coldly.

Suddenly, the slender shadow seemed to be aware of it, and turned to Qingyang.

One glance, cold.

Qingyang's heart was stunned, but his body subconsciously flashed, and he pulled out a knife with his backhand to protect the little money fan behind him.

"Wow, there's really no money!", "Drunkard, we have to go catch monsters!"

At this moment, the desolate voice of the little wealth fan resounded in the long sky and cold night, Qingyang suddenly looked back, only to see the little girl crying with a sad face, squatting on the ground, the long wooden box had been opened by her, and there was a blue long sword lying in it.