Chapter 115: A sword retreats from the enemy Yan Lao Wu

Hu Tianci took advantage of the night to come to Yan Village.

Like all other villages, Yancun still maintains the habit of sunrise and sunrise, and there is no hustle and bustle of Yancun at all.

Hu Tianci entered the village, and after just a little look, he found the ancestral hall in the village.

The door of the ancestral hall was closed, and there was no one around, Hu Tianci shook his body, jumped into the ancestral hall, and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the ancestral hall.

Seeing a stone statue of heavenly soldiers, this is the ancestor of the Yan family, Hu Tianci looked up and down, and sighed: "Why bother......"

He shook his head, very sorry, these mortal people always don't know how to be satisfied, they don't know how to advance and retreat, jade is in the hands of these people, it is definitely a tyrannical thing, wouldn't it be good to contribute it early?

I also want him to run it himself.

His eyes were like torches, and he looked up and down, and then he found something abnormal, walked to the table, stretched out his hand and pushed the table aside, bent down and opened a secret door on the ground, bent down, and after a while, he came up depressed again.

Damn, I didn't expect these guys to put the box in a different place.

It took a lot of effort.

In fact, this is natural, Yan Dafu opened the box and planned to sell it, so he naturally informed the other villagers, so that the villagers all knew that there was such a box in the village, Yan Dafu did not want people to know that the box had actually been placed in the ancestral hall, so he temporarily put it in his own house, and waited for others to pay much attention to it, and then quietly found a place to put it back in the dead of night.

Although he was an immortal, Hu Tianci didn't come too blindly, he still asked someone to inquire about it, stepped on it, and didn't find the box at this time, and when he thought about it, he knew that it must be somewhere else.

Hu Tianci jumped out of the cellar again, looked left and right, discerned the direction, and only then did he arrive at Yan Dafu's house, and heard snoring like thunder inside outside the wall.

Hu Tianci jumped on the wall, and when he looked around, the big box was being placed in the hall, and a straw mat was spread next to it, and Yan Dafu was sleeping on it.

Hu Tianci fell down the wall, and he was not shocked. Walking is lighter than falling leaves, even the skinny old dog in the corner was not alarmed, he walked to the hall, glanced at Yan Dafu who was sleeping, and thought to himself that you are lucky, otherwise you will take your life first and then take the box.

Thinking so full of superiority, he bent down, opened the box, looked at it, and then picked it up with satisfaction.

The box was heavy, but it was nothing to the immortal, and he didn't even weigh half a minute, and turned around and walked out.

At this time, a person jumped out of the corner.

"Dafu, a dead child, grew up eating, snoring so loudly. Yan Lao Wu was still muttering, but when he looked up, he saw a person standing in the yard with a suitcase.

"Little thief!" Yan Lao Wu was taken aback, "Put the box down for me!"

"Bad luck!" Hu Tianci was helpless, he couldn't say that he was going to kill today!

"Shut up!" Hu Tianci raised his palm, raised his hand and slapped it towards Yan Lao's five-sided door.

With Hu Tianci's cultivation, to deal with a Yan Lao Wu, it is not a good hand, if it is slapped by this palm, Yan Lao Wu's head is estimated to be like a watermelon, bursting open.

What a Yan Lao Wu, he is not afraid of danger, he bows forward with one foot, retreats with one foot, stretches out his fingers, and slashes forward, aircraft carrier style!

Not only did he pose, but he also suddenly shouted: "Look at the sword!"

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a snow-bright light burst out from him in an instant, like the sun wheel descending into the world, the moon wheel volleying into the sky, and a cold light shot directly into the heavens!

My mother!

Hu Tianci was so frightened that he almost farted and urinated, and there were only two words rumbling in his head - flying sword!

This half-buried bad old man has a sword, a flying sword!

This...... It's not scientific!

He has worked hard to cultivate for decades, and he is only a disciple of the outer sect, and he is not qualified to be awarded the flying sword. He wanted a flying sword in his dreams!

But this bad old manβ€”now is not the time to think about this!

What a heavenly gift, worthy of decades of cultivation, faced with the flying sword that stabbed over in a daze, the box in his hand was thrown forward suddenly, and then an iron plate bridge collapsed the upper body.

Who knew that the flying sword of Lu Dao actually circled in the air, let go of the box, adjusted the angle, and still shot straight at Hu Tianci.

Hu Tianci dodged the flying sword by rolling over a car, and jumped onto the wall with a rolling belt, hugging his head and running away.

In a hurry, he was stabbed by a flying sword, but fortunately, the power of this flying sword did not seem to be great, and he dodged quickly, so he did not lose his life.

After escaping, he still had time to be complacent, compared to those pampered inner disciples, his outer disciples were rolling around outside all day long, and they had more practical combat experience, if they were replaced by any other inner disciples, they would not be as fast as themselves.

Just a moment of pride, I immediately felt severe pain in my body, looked down, Nima was full of blood holes, quickly took out the elixir from his arms, and transported Xuangong to stop bleeding and heal.

After a while, he heard the gongs and drums behind him, the dogs barking and the roosters, stamped his feet hatefully, and walked away.

After a quarter of an hour of night walking, there was another dark shadow in front of him, who had been waiting impatiently, and when he saw him coming, he asked repeatedly, "Why did you come back?!"

The man still had a box on his shoulder, and he had obviously succeeded.

Hu Tianci couldn't cry or laugh, tonight, what the hell is going on, did he create something wrong?

Talking about what happened to him, the man who was also a disciple of the outer sect stared at him with wide eyes, and he had a feverish expression.

It wasn't until Hu Tianci showed his clothes full of blood holes that the other party believed it.

"In this small village, there is a master who can make flying swords?"

"Looks like it's going to take the long view...... Let's go back first, hoping to ask Senior Brother Dao to come forward. ”

As for the knife brother who is obsessed with knives, if he rashly goes over to disturb him, he may be kicked out, and he doesn't want to lose face too much in front of his children and grandchildren.

Both of them thought of Senior Brother Dao, and they could only shake their heads and go sullenly.

For the two of them, from here to Mengcheng, it was just tea time, Mengcheng had already closed the city gates, but although the two of them couldn't fly, they were high and high, and one jumped over the city wall, and went straight to the Hujia house in the north of the city, without alarming anyone, and jumped in directly from the window.

On the other side of the patio, Hu Caijun on the small building lowered the curtains, and his face sank like water.

He sat in front of the window for a long, long time, against the heavy curtains and the hazy moonlight......

"My little baby!" On the other side, Yan Lao Wu was holding his flying sword and kissing fiercely, this flying sword was lent to him by Zi Baifeng for self-defense, the flying sword was cold, and he didn't respond to his enthusiasm at all, so he drew a line on his upper lip when he was annoyed, turning him into a rabbit mouth, and he screamed in pain.

Even so, he still didn't change his mind, the sword just now made his adrenaline soar, and his whole body trembled, much cooler than when he hit that tiger.

Nima, this is the feeling of an immortal, so that Lao Tzu wants to cultivate immortals!

When the time comes, Lao Tzu will carry a peerless flying sword on his back, smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes, how to sing the song that Zi Baifeng often sings, by the way, the sea laughed, surging tide on both sides of the strait......

The old man forgot that the jade was still scattered all over the ground, so he took care of himself there.

Not long after, the villagers who were tracking came back, shaking their heads one by one, and Yan Dafu carried a sleeve: "Just find half a sleeve." ”

Seeing that Yan Dafu wanted to throw away the sleeves, Yan Lao Wu hurriedly grabbed him: "Wait, this is evidence." ”

Let this person escape from his hands, that is the great shame of his Yan Lao Wu, Yan Lao Wu who is crisscrossing the Bird and Mouse Mountain, there is no room for sand in his eyes!

......

Zi Baifeng woke up in a daze, he thought it was the white fox who came to tease him again, waved his hand, and said, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!"

Who knew that the other party was still unyielding, Zibai opened his eyes in a haze, and saw that Xiaobai, a white pigeon with eyes like red jade, was jumping impatiently on his face.

"What's the matter, Xiaobai?" Zi Baifeng stretched and sat up, Xiaobai had already angrily thrown a bamboo pipe in front of him, jumped on the head of the bed, shrank his head, and went to sleep.

Wake it up in the middle of the night and let it deliver a message, and its temper is big.

"It's the letter of a thousand mountains...... Zi Baifeng opened it and looked at it, and he changed color, and he didn't feel sleepy.

Luo Qianshan's handwriting is not good, and it is even more confusing at this time, if it weren't for Zi Baifeng's familiarity with Luo Qianshan's handwriting, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to recognize it, but what was written on it made Zi Baifeng feel like "Luo Qianshan, this guy took the wrong medicine".

The predecessor of the sword was killed?

Your sister, I'm not a suspense novel!

But he didn't say anything, he immediately went to the kennel to call out two puppies, and ran non-stop to the pillar's house to borrow thin legs, and when he came back, half of the village was tossed and woken up by him, he explained a few words, rode on the snow and ran away, and soon the koi cloud boat broke the waves and went straight to Mengcheng.

Near the left side of Mengcheng, in the barracks, many soldiers were fighting with open fire, waiting for the day, Zi Baifeng rode on the snow before he arrived at the barracks, he heard a vigilant shout: "Who is there!"

The flaming torches and the flickering arrows were all lit up.

"Me. Zi Baifeng let out a sound, and the snow under his crotch didn't stop, there was really a feeling of rushing straight to the gate, the soldier hurriedly opened the barracks gate, and said in surprise: "Master Xiucai, you can count it as coming!"

Seeing Zi Baifeng coming, many soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, and they all had a feeling that they had found the backbone.

"What about Qianshan?" Zi Baifeng turned over and got off the donkey, and as soon as he shook the reins in his hand, he was surrounded by everyone to the canteen where he had eaten with Luo Qianshan, at this time the canteen has been transformed into a temporary mourning hall, the body of the predecessor of the sword is placed in the center of the mourning hall, the incense candle of the spirit flag has been hung, and Luo Qianshan stood in front of the body of the predecessor of the sword, looking lonely.