The evil man knew that something was wrong, waved the folding fan in his hand, and slammed it up, with a bang, sparks splashed, and he only felt that a cold breath came, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the folding fan in his hand was immediately cut off.

It turned out that Yuwen Chenyi took advantage of his bending down, suddenly withdrew the sword, and with a round of his arm, he smashed down on his head, the Qingying Sword was originally a treasure, the sword was not out of the sheath, and the sword light had faintly leaked out of the sheath, and he cut the folding fan in his hand into two sections.

Yuwen Chenyi was annoyed that it was insidious, and his feet were running at the same time, and his right calf was a kick, and the most powerful place for him at this time was his legs, and when he went down, the leg of the evil man was immediately broken.

The evil man only heard a click from his calf bone, and a heart-piercing pain instantly spread to his heart, and he stumbled, turned over and fell to the ground, and the severe pain made him collapse to the ground and moan.

Seeing this, the short third man with the sharp-beaked monkey's gills over there hurriedly took out a hidden weapon box about five or six inches long and three inches wide from his arms, pressed his finger on the machine, and suddenly shot out dozens of dark green poisonous needles as thin as cow's hair from the box.

Yuwen Chenyi was almost yin by this person's secret weapon just now, and he was already on guard in his heart, and when he saw the poisonous needle shooting, he immediately held his breath and closed his mouth and nose (Li Chunfeng's fate is still fresh in his memory).

Holding Qing Ming in his hand and holding a sword flower at the same time, a sword curtain was immediately generated, protecting his body, only to hear a clanging sound, and the poisonous needles shot at him were all shattered by the sword curtain.

This scene seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it was just a blink of an eye, and when the tower-like monk saw that the battle situation was unfavorable, he immediately turned over and stood up, took off the iron wood fish on his back, and came to help in the battle.

Yuwen Chenyi stepped on the body of the evil man, held the green shadow against his throat, and shouted at the short man and the iron tower monk: "If you dare to act rashly again, I will kill him immediately!"

The two of them had already seen that the long sword in his hand was extraordinary, and when they heard this, they really didn't dare to step forward.

Seeing this, Yuwen Chenyi sneered and said to the evil man: "Tell your two companions to lay down their weapons, and let that dwarf throw the hidden weapon over, otherwise, I will spit out the strength in my hand, and I will tell you to open a hole in your throat!"

Feeling the cold murderous aura transmitted from the Qing Ying Sword, the yin and evil man was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his voice trembled and shouted: "Third child, give the nine-tailed poisonous scorpion needle box in your hand, give it to him!"

Although the third shorty man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was unwilling, when he saw that his own fell into the other party's hands, he had to throw the nine-tailed poisonous scorpion needle box in his hand far away, and said with a gloomy face: "Our three ghosts in the snow region have been planted!"

Yuwen Chenyi leaned over and picked up the nine-tailed poisonous scorpion needle box, and took it in his hand to take a look, this hidden weapon box is very delicately designed, with dozens of tiny emitting holes on it, as long as the machine is buttoned, the poisonous needle will be shot out from it.

It was inconvenient to take a closer look at it at the moment, and shouted in his mouth: "Old monkey, then your eldest brother!" The toes hooked the body of the evil man, and with a fierce force, the evil man immediately flew into the air and pounced towards the short third man.

The dwarf third man hurriedly opened his arms and took the evil man in his arms, but Yuwen Chenyi quietly made a dark effort, as soon as he caught the evil man with both hands, he immediately felt a huge force pushing him, and his body involuntarily flew backwards and fell out.

When the iron monk saw this, he grabbed up with an arrow, stretched out his arms like a giant ape, and took both of them in his arms at the same time, and disappeared at the end of the street without looking back.

The crowd of onlookers from afar suddenly burst into warm applause, and the woman who was bullied walked out of the crowd, put down the girl in her arms, bowed down to Yuwenchen Yiyingying, and said: "Thank you Gongzi for saving me with righteousness, and the little woman Cuilian is grateful." ”

Yuwen Chenyi stepped forward to help him up and said, "Eldest sister is polite, punishing evil and promoting good is the duty of those who learn martial arts." ”

Cuilian bowed again and said: "The son is noble and righteous, the young hero, and Cuilian is admired." ”

Yuwen Chenyi saw that she spoke very decently, not like an ordinary woman, not only glanced at her, but saw that she was well-dressed in cotton silk and satin, and she was decently cut, showing that she was the daughter of a large family.

However, it was extremely incompatible with this, but there were some small holes in her clothes, which seemed to have been cut by plants such as thorns and thorn vines, and there were still some thorny vines and broken leaves on them, and the embroidered shoes on her feet were even wetter, apparently from a long journey in the snow.

This abnormal scene made Deyu Wenchenyi suspicious in his heart, obviously, she must have entered the city from the countryside, what was the situation that made such a weak woman brave the cold wind and take her child to trek in the snow full of thorns?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask, "Eldest sister, is something happening in your family?"

Hearing his words, the woman's eyes were sour, she suddenly jumped up, and said with some despair: "Shaoxia, you are busy first, I... I... I also have to go to Qingxuguan and ask the master to set up an altar to save my family..."

As he spoke, he picked up the child, stepped on the snow one foot deep and one foot deep, and ran towards the other end of the street......

Yuwen Chenyi looked at the woman's distant back, shook his head gently, and was about to go back to the restaurant, when he suddenly heard someone in the crowd of onlookers: "This woman must be from Liuyunzhuang." ”

The crowd immediately exploded, and a fat man said, "I heard that a lot of people died there!"

A young man said, "Who said no, I heard that there are fierce ghosts who come out in the middle of the night to eat people." ”

An old woman said, "Evil, I heard the people in the next town say the other day that the Zhuangzi was killed by evil spirits fifty or sixty people in half a month." ”

Yuwen Chenyi heard that so many people had died, and couldn't help but ask, "Where is that Liuyun Village?"

When the old woman heard this, she stopped again and again and said: "I can't go, I can't go, although the young man's martial arts are high, but those are not people, they are evil ghosts, but they are not martial arts that can be dealt with. ”

A middle-aged man also dissuaded: "Young heroes must not go, I heard that there are a few Taoist priests who can exorcise ghosts, but none of them can come back alive, if you want to come to this ghost, it must be very vicious!"

Yuwen Chenyi smiled slightly, he was just curious, and he didn't want to take care of this trip, he arched his hand towards everyone, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I'm just curious to ask." ”

As he spoke, he walked into the Jufu Building and was about to go upstairs, but saw Shangguan Ruoling hurriedly walking down from it.

He stepped forward and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"