Chapter Forty-Four: The Wind Kills Night
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The two of them turned out of Yuyang Houfu one after the other, and disappeared into the night in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Swish!
A sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard, and Bai Shijing stopped on the roof of a room. The palms pressed downward, and an invisible energy smoothed the flying clothes. Chen Zheng, who was following closely behind, was not as good as Bai Shijing, and was thrown out of a long distance.
I saw a black shadow that seemed to be illusory, like a ghost, falling in front of Bai Shijing.
"Brother Chen's good body!"
For Chen Zheng's light exercises, Bai Shijing saw it clearly and praised it.
"This is a small path, after all, it is still Brother Bai's cultivation that is profound. Chen chased after him slowly, but was still thrown out of the small half mile by Brother Bai. Chen Zheng didn't want to shift the topic in this direction, pointed to the courtyard under his feet, and asked, "This is Chen Tongliang's hiding place?"
This is an ordinary courtyard, with Chen Tongliang's identity, even if he dodges, he doesn't need to treat himself so badly. Moreover, Chen Tongliang doesn't have to hide at all, Chen Zheng's disguised identity is already a lost dog in the outside world, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. With Jia Zhen as a backer, and the identity of Yuyang Hou's sideline, Chen Tongliang may have the opportunity to inherit the title of Yuyang Hou.
Yuyang Hou Yan has eliminated Chen Zheng, an impostor, who is dead, and Sun Tongliang is dreaming of inheriting the throne. Even if you don't pay attention to pomp and circumstance, the place you live in should not be too shabby.
"Of course it's not here!" Bai Shijing pointed to the big mansion on the other side of the road and said, "Do you see that big mansion, that is Chen Tongliang's residence." ”
Chen Zheng looked in the direction he pointed, but it was a very heroic mansion, with two angry wind lamps hanging at the door, two in and two out of the courtyard, and a few faint red lights hanging high, making people know that it was a rich and noble family at a glance.
Chen Zheng didn't say a word, and flew towards the opposite mansion, his body was light, the wind was not disturbing, and he was like a ghost in the dark night. Bai Shijing's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't help but praise again.
"It is said that Yuyang Hou Shizi studied under Lu Daxia of Youzhou Jicheng Yang Martial Arts Pavilion, this person is only an eighth-layer cultivator the day after tomorrow, and it is impossible for him to have such a peerless body. It seems that this Yuyang Hou Shizi has a lot of secrets on him!"
After Bai Shijing practiced martial arts, he traveled south and north, saw a lot of knowledge, and saw at a glance that Chen Zheng's body method contained a trace of demonic and gloomy, not righteous martial arts.
Seeing Chen Zheng quietly sneaking into the opposite mansion, a sly smile appeared at the corner of Bai Shijing's mouth: "Jia Shidao's strength is not weak, I want to see what hole cards you have hidden, and you dare to come back for revenge." ”
With a thought in his heart, Bai Shijing turned into a streamer and rushed into the house.
At this time, it was past the third watch, and the courtyard was quiet, and both the master and the servants were asleep. Chen Zheng was silent, running from the front yard into the back yard, and saw two red lights hanging at the door of the main house, which seemed to be the owner's bedroom.
The backyard was dark, quiet, and the flies and insects were not smelled, Chen Zheng couldn't help but secretly praise: "It's really a quiet killing in the dark at night!"
The palm of his hand pressed against the crack of the door, and the white bones vomited out of his true qi, and he was about to break the door latch.
"Boom!"
A strong palm force blasted out from the house, directly smashing the door, sawdust flew in all directions, and a figure flew out of the house.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
With the sound of the wooden door smashing, more than a dozen lights in the courtyard lit up. Chen Zheng's face was suddenly shocked, his eyes emitted a terrifying red light, and he shouted in his heart: "It's not good, it's a trick!"
As soon as Chen Zheng retreated to the middle of the courtyard, more than a dozen people rushed out of the shadows, holding steel knives in their hands, and surrounded him. Looking left and right, he didn't find Bai Shijing's figure, his face was suddenly gloomy like water, and the blood light in his eyes burst out.
Looking at Chen Tongliang, who slowly walked out of the house, he paced to the bottom of the eaves steps, his eyes were fixed on Chen Zheng, his brows frowned slightly, and he said lightly: "I didn't expect that the dignified Yuyang Hou Shizi also started stealing chickens and dogs." If the prince wants to see me, you don't have to be sneaky, I'm not a tiger's den in Longtan, you came in like a thief in the middle of the night, and you lost your identity as the prince of Yuyang. ”
After staring at Chen Tongliang for a while, Chen Zheng spoke: "This will not be the Longtan Tiger's Den, but a wealthy mansion, a mansion that ordinary people can't afford to live in for a lifetime." It's just a pity ......"
"What a pity?"
Seeing Chen Zheng, who was under siege but did not change his face, Chen Tongliang asked curiously.
"It's a pity that you are going to die today, the hundreds of unjust souls who died tragically under the blood knife of you and Jia Zhen, let me avenge them. Chen Zheng turned his head to look at Bai Shijing, who was standing on the wall for some reason, and said, "Brother Bai is going to stand on the wall and watch?"
At this moment, surrounded by a heavy siege, Chen Zheng had doubts about Bai Shijing in his heart, so he opened his mouth to test it.
Things are too ingenious, Chen Zheng just saw him, and he fell into a siege, and he would be suspicious. Bai Shijing couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I really want to go down and fight against Brother Chen, but it's just ......"
"It's just" Before the words were spoken, another figure rushed up to the wall from the darkness, glanced at Chen Zheng, and said to Bai Shijing: "It's just that Brother Bai has met an opponent, and I'm afraid the prince won't see the sun tomorrow." ”
Chen Zheng's eyes shrank violently, this person was hidden in the dark, he didn't even realize it when he sneaked in, and his strength was unimaginable.
"It seems that a net has already been laid here, just waiting for me to catch the net by myself!" Chen Zheng suddenly realized, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the handle of the knife, like a voice of nine cold air, revealing a firm tone: "It's just that you are not worried that if the net is broken, the fish will bite people to death?"
"That's great, and that's exactly what I'm trying to say. Bai Shijing nodded in agreement, a cold sword slipped out of his cuff, and said head-on to the master on the wall: "Taste the name of the three heroes of the Jia family's dragon and tiger horses, your Excellency is Jia Zhongying, the Jia family's thousand-mile horse, Bai Shijing has long wanted to understand it!"
Jia Zhongying sneered: "Qingzhou is a declining talent in the name of Bai Shijing, I have heard of it for a long time, but I don't know when I became the dog under Yuyang Houmen?"
"Decline Xiucai?" Chen Zheng looked stunned when he heard this, and looked at Bai Shijing with some amusement, "This nickname is appropriate!"
Suddenly realized that it was not the time to make fun of Bai Shijing, Chen Zheng's eyes were cold, and the blood was bursting, but there was no anger on his face, and the light flashed between the rotation of his wrists, and the sword was in his hand.
Choke!
The weeping knife blood was slowly withdrawn from the scabbard, Chen Zheng secretly condensed the true qi of the white bones, and a yin and evil aura came out of his body, his eyes pressed on Chen Tongliang, and said: "Brother Bai take care of yourself, I can deal with it alone." The voice is flat, but it has an unmistakable momentum.
Bai Shijing stared at Chen Zheng, glanced at it for a few moments, and nodded.
"Be careful!"
"It's okay, it's just a chicken, a dog!" Chen Zheng smiled indifferently, and the weeping blood knife pointed at Chen Tongliang in the air.
"Okay, what a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die!" Seeing this, Chen Tongliang smiled angrily: "It seems that Jia Mou has not made a move for a long time, but many people have forgotten the prestige of Jia's tiger, and now a yellow-mouthed son dares to provoke!"
He laughed wildly, waved his sleeves, and suddenly strode towards Chen Zheng.