Chapter Fifty-Three: The Puppet Visits
"What are you talking about?" Qian Xian plucked his ears, looking inexplicable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's the problem?" Yang Che was a little interested, but obviously not interested in this kind of housework.
Nian Jiang had the young sect master of the Yun Sect in his heart, and he didn't stay here to eat that wedding wine, but he was still more interested in hearing the inside story.
"This eldest lady's father, with the idea of selling his daughter to Chong Chongxi, did something else. Bai Jike lowered his voice and said very mysteriously, and when he said the last five words, he glanced at Nian Jiang with an obscene face.
The corners of Nian Jiang's mouth twitched: "I remember that I didn't do anything extraordinary." ”
"No, no, no, it's said to be for a medicine. Tsk, this dad is really ruthless. Bai Jike straightened his waist and sighed with a smack of his lips.
"You want to help her?" Qian Xian raised his eyebrows and asked.
Bai Jike squinted over and said, "This is what I went out to listen to a drunk, and I saw that the drunkard was dressed differently than here, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”
"Don't jump to conclusions about this matter, it's hard to tell if it's true or false. Yang Che shook his head and stood up, "The night is also dark, let's rest early." ”
"Well, slept, slept. Qian Xian waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the back, Bai Jike grabbed his head and followed, he shared the news with a few people because he happened to go out and heard such a story, as Yang Che said It is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, who knows if he will do bad things rashly, and he has no relationship with the Jiang family, so there is no reason to interfere. Thinking like this, this matter was left far behind him.
Nian Jiang has been in a state of illness and weakness for the past few days, and most of the rest at night is in meditation, and several people have persuaded him, but seeing that he can recover from meditation, he will no longer persuade him, and he is happy to have a more spacious bed.
The internal force runs in the body along the meridians, and with the heart method and walks through one week after another, Nian Jiang only feels that the blocked part of the meridians will be more comfortable every week, and the dantian is also full of a lot, and the whole person is in a state of relaxation and vigilance.
The night was silent, the wind outside the window faintly penetrated, and most of the coolness and hustle and bustle were also blocked by the doors and windows. The sound of the breathing of three people was evenly heard in the room, and there was a snoring sound in between, Ah Rong had been standing beside him on guard, and the unique smell of her body had been hovering around Nian Jiang, although he couldn't smell it, but this fragrance was special, and it could make him feel Ah Rong's location, which was why he could detect Ah Rong's traces.
Although most of his mind was immersed in the operation of internal force, Nian Jiang had been paying attention to the outside.
Suddenly, Ah Rong beside him shook, and Nian Jiang felt that the smell that enveloped him was slowly peeling away from him, and he couldn't help but quickly open his eyes, be on guard, and look over.
The room was dark, Ah Rong just walked from next to him and stood still, Nian Jiang carefully investigated but did not feel the sound of the other person's breathing, no one did not breathe, even outside the door he could find it, but Ah Rong would not move inexplicably.
An explanation suddenly flashed in his mind, Nian Jiang flicked his fingers, and a burst of qi shot out, and the lampstand embedded in the top beam was instantly ignited, and the firelight exploded at once, illuminating the area.
Nian Jiang put down his legs and stood up, looked past Ah Rong, and looked over with a sense of inquiry and amazement.
It was a young man, wearing a black cloak that seemed to blend in with the darkness, the hood only blocked his forehead, and his handsome face was clearly seen by Nian Jiang in the light.
As soon as the momentum just now was issued, Qian Xian's hands subconsciously moved almost at the same time. The light of this lamp is not very strong, but it is the only one lit in this darkness, and it is very bright.
The guest room is not large, divided into two compartments, four people live, the other three sleep in a single room inside, Nian Jiang and Ah Rong are outside. Between the two compartments was a carved wooden arch, which was blocked by the curtains, and the light really did not shine inside. The whole thing was silent again, and the three were still asleep.
The faint light shone on the young man's face, and the shadow of the ravine appeared.
There was no murderous aura on his body, just standing there quietly, staring at Ah Rong. Nian Jiang thought for a while, but still didn't wake up the three of them, and carefully observed the young man.
The young man was only up to his shoulders, handsome, expressionless, lifeless in his eyes, and turned out to be a puppet.
Nian Jiang suddenly, raised his hand and groped on Ah Rong's back, but I don't know what he touched, Ah Rong actually raised his leg and kicked directly at the young man. Nian Jiang's brows jumped suddenly, and he almost burst out with a foul word. Seeing that Ah Rong's leg was about to fall heavily on the young man, Nian Jiang could react, but his body couldn't keep up, so he had to widen his eyes and watch the two get closer and closer, and there seemed to be a scene of two puppets fighting fiercely in front of him, which was really dazzling and amazing.
Just as Nian Jiang was making up how to explain the follow-up incident to the Jiang family, Ah Rong's leg was blocked by the suddenly protruding part next to it.
Nian Jiang was stunned for a moment, looked over, and only saw an outline in the darkness.
It turns out that there is also a puppet.
The puppet is annoying for this, there is no breath, no heartbeat, and if there is no sound between walks, it is really impossible to prevent it.
Thinking so, Nian Jiang gathered a burst of energy in his hand and shot in the direction of the bed.