Regarding the late-night visit of the two siblings, Yan Wuye was not surprised or surprised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't greet the sixth master and the seventh master to sit down, but just said lightly: "Not all questions have answers." ”

Yan Sixth Master and Yan Qi Ye glanced at each other, and they both seemed to see a trace of understanding in each other's eyes.

Then, the two didn't stay long, turned and left.

Yan Wuye didn't say more information to them, but a simple sentence already contained too many meanings.

They know that Yan Wuye's personality is biased towards the kind of person who is more soft and kind, that is, more cowardly.

He would never dare to take the initiative to participate in some kind of conspiracy, then, in Wenfeng Mountain, the three Yan parents, Yan Sanye has died, Yan Wuye is timid and weak, and the truth of the matter directly refers to Yan Siye's silence.

Yan Sixth Master and Yan Qi Ye walked along the corridor for a while, and saw that the room where Yan Third Master was resting silently was not far ahead, but they both stopped.

Because, looking at the past, the door of Yan Siye's room was actually open, but there was no light inside, what was the situation?

Time pulls back a quarter of an hour ago.

Yan Siye was silent and had just stripped off and went to bed to get ready to sleep, when suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door.

Fourth Master Yan asked, "Who?"

The outsider replied: "Flower is angry." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Elder Hua!"

Fourth Master Yan immediately learned about Suo Suo's dressing, "You wait a minute." ”

Elder Hua outside the door stood in the corridor, but he was not impatient.

You know, at this time, it's late at night, what's wrong with people sleeping?

Well, if it's not right, it's probably you who disturb people's rest late at night.

After waiting for a while, although Elder Hua was still a little impatient, too, you said that you are a big man, and you are grinding to wear clothes, as if the big girl will not see anyone if she doesn't toss herself in front of the dressing table before going out, why bother, don't you know that sometimes, time is more important than face?

It has to be said that the theory of spending elders' time can be established.

Yan Silent is very neatly dressed, but the room is still pitch black, since there are guests visiting, the black light is blind, beckoning people to come in, it is very impolite, so, he found the fire fold, ready to light the lamp, but, just when he was about to burn the fire fold, in the darkness around him, stretched out a big hand like a poisonous snake, silently, when he was aware, it was clearly a fatal fist hidden in the darkness, he struggled to move sideways, to avoid the attack of the vital point, however, this punch is so fast, it is really the only one he has ever seen in his life, Maybe the first master of the Yan family, Yan Sanye, can barely do it, and this punch is so explosive, it's a nightmare!

He couldn't even move his position, the sharp and fierce fist pierced his muscles and broke his ribs and burst his stomach, and then, the highly condensed fist power broke out in full force, carpet covering his internal organs, boom, a soft muffled sound, all the organs of the viscera were instantly shaken into a sauce!

Yan Siye was in the process from discovering that he had been attacked to his death, but even at the last moment, his head still maintained a clear consciousness: didn't the dragon soul hoofs be soft all day long for his wife and drown himself in the wine jar......

Elder Hua finally couldn't help but press the door panel with his hand, and with a secret spit out, the door latch broke, the door opened, and a bloody breath came to his nose. Elder Hua didn't go in immediately, and he didn't mean to take out the fire fold and light the lamp. Standing at the door, looking up at the opposite wall, there is a window over there, but behind that window is a cliff, since the murderer escaped from that side, there must be a powerful move, and the death of a Yan family is just a person, and he doesn't need to risk himself.

Therefore, Elder Hua not only did not go in, but left quickly.

Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji finally looked at each other and nodded, and then walked over together.

Then, they quickly sniffed the strong smell of blood, but they didn't run as slippery as Elder Hua.

The oil lamp was lit.

Under the dim light, Yan silently lay on the ground crookedly, his left waist, as if he had been violently knocked open by a blunt object to a fist-sized hole, and the red blood plasma mixed with the dregs of something gurgled and flowed.

Yan Wuji covered his mouth, forcibly suppressed the nausea that was on the verge of vomiting, and withdrew. Yan Wuwu's face was extremely uncomfortable, covered his nose, walked to the window and looked outside, the moon was like water, the wind was blowing, and there was no end to the cliff, it seemed that there was the road to the netherworld.

Yan Wuji said: "Old Seven, what should I do?"

There is nothing to say: "In any case, the fourth child was killed in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the Five Poisons Sect has to bear some responsibility." ”

Yan Wuji said: "I'm afraid I have to tell the second child about this." ”

Yan Wu nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"What, the fourth is dead?!"

The head of the Yan family stared at Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji in disbelief, looking at the expressions and eyes on their faces, judging whether they were weaving rumors and playing with him, the new head of the family.

When he confirmed, the two were not joking, but the truth.

His face sank immediately.

Then he was the first to strode out of the house and came to the silent dwelling.

The wooden doors of the room were closed, and the window of the corridor was visible, except for the pale white moonlight reflecting on the pale yellow window paper, which was silvery white, and the room was still pitch black. Pushing the door in, it is not as if the smell of blood is full of the house, as the two of them said without words.

There is only a slight smell of damp mold that has not been inhabited for a long time.

The oil lamp was lit.

Although the light was a little dim, you could see everything in the whole room at a glance, except for the cup on the bed that was turned over and changed, the rest of the small wooden table and two wooden chairs, the position of the other small wooden table and two wooden chairs, the position did not move a little, and the floor was clean, there was no such miserable appearance as the two of them said that died silently on the ground bleeding profusely.

The windows near the cliff were also tightly closed.

Also, the biggest function of the windows near the cliff is to open and absorb the cool in the hot summer season, in this late autumn season, the temperature at night rarely drops much, unless you are no longer responsible for your own life and freeze to death, you will not open this window.

Uncanny!

The first thing that Yan Wuji and Yan Wu thought of was that the two of them seemed to have fallen into a very strange trap, and their eyes showed incredible surprise and hesitation.

As far as the head of the family was concerned, he quickly retreated in the direction of the door for the first time, retreated to the entrance before standing, and then, staring coldly at Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Now, you guys, can you tell me, what is the matter with you leading me here?"

Yan Wuji was slightly stunned, and said: "Family master, we definitely didn't deceive you, the fourth child is really dead!"

The head of the Yan family nodded and said, "I believe that the fourth child is indeed dead, and he is indeed not the enemy of the two of you." I also believe—"

He paused slightly, glanced at the window of the cliff, and said slowly: "His body has been thrown down by you to feed the wolves." ”

He smiled sarcastically and said, "Now, do you still want to repeat the old trick and throw me off the cliff too, huh?"

The expressions of Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji changed, and Yan Wuji said: "Family Master, I admit that the fourth child and my body were thrown off the cliff by us, but the people who killed him were not the two of us. ”

"It's not the two of you?" the head of the Yan family sneered, "Do you think, will I believe it? If it weren't for you who made the killing, why did you make up this play?"

Yan Wuji said in a deep voice: "We brought the head of the family here just to verify one thing. ”

The head of the Yan family said, "What's the matter?"

Yan Wuji said: "The death of my son!"

There are no words: "And my son." ”

The head of the Yan family said lightly: "At any time, as long as there is a fight, someone must become a victim for the fight, every goodbye to life, they either have parents or wives and children, they are either sons of men or husbands, their deaths, how can anyone ever complain for them? Only, their deaths only add a little more resentment to the world, and the reason for this is that those people and things are far away from us, resulting in us too often just indifferent and indifferent. ”

Yan Wuji slowly drew out his sword and said in a deep voice: "That's someone else's business, it's someone else's business, I Yan Wuji's ability is shallow, and I can't manage so much, I can only take care of my own affairs." ”

The head of the Yan family sneered and said, "It's not me who hit you, Yan Wuji, you are really bad, I dare to guarantee, you just can't take care of your own affairs." ”

Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji's faces were ugly, they did not keep the silent scene of death, but did the opposite, threw the latter's body off the cliff, and cleaned up the scene, the actual intention was to confuse the thoughts of the head of the Yan family, and when he concentrated on thinking about the beginning and end of the murder, they joined forces to attack and attack!

However, the depth of the Yan family's vigilance against them was completely surprising to them, and he had not yet entered the scope of the two of them's secret attack, and had decisively withdrawn.

And the master of the Yan family is not inferior to the superb martial arts of Yan Wuji, who has lost any sneak attack advantage, and even if they join forces, they may not be their opponents.

"I take the Yan family to cooperate with the Five Poisons Sect, once the holy room is opened, I will obtain ancient witchcraft and raise the Yan family to a height that no one has ever reached before, at that time, not to mention that the Xiangxi area is completely trampled on, even if it is, he will be the master of the Central Plains and the only one in the world, how difficult is it?" Then, I say that the name of Wubo will be immortal, and the descendants of the Yan family will also be proud of me, but you don't know how to lift, work with a great person, and be admired by thousands of people, but for a few small chess pieces and sing against me, very good, anyway, it doesn't matter if you don't have you. ”

Yan Wuji and Yan Wuji had blue tendons on their foreheads, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was tightened, and their beloved son was actually called a chess piece of Weimo!

A light sigh sounded at the door, and the figure of Yan Wudong appeared, standing quietly at the door, just blocking the retreat of the head of the Yan family.

The head of the Yan family didn't look back, but said coldly: "Old Five, are you going to betray me too?"

Yan Wuye said lightly: "I Yan Wudong has never betrayed anyone, and I have not favored anyone. I am just a member of the Yan family, and I am only loyal to the interests of the Yan family. If someone destroys the Yan family, I will stand on the opposite side of him. ”

Words can be said loudly: "Good"!

The head of the Yan family said: "However, I am the head of the Yan family, you should support me." ”

Yan Wudong said categorically: "Those who destroy the interests of the Yan family, even if they are the king of heaven, I will treat them as if they were mustards. ”

Yan Wuji glanced at him, secretly gave him a look, and Yan Wudong nodded slightly.

Then the battle was struck.

Elder Hua slowly walked to the eaves of the dragon soul hoof's house, and the lights were on in the room.

The door was open.

Elder Hua pushed it gently, and the door creaked open.

The dragon soul hoofs are still drinking.

Wasn't he lying on the ground like a drunken sludge, desperately vomiting and curled up as a dead snake?

There was still a sour and unpleasant filth on the ground, and the smell was still so unpleasant.

It's just that the dragon soul hoof's eyes are clear, and there is no drunken turbidity at all.

He sat down at the table, and in front of him there was not only fine wine, but also fragrant beans to accompany the wine and pastries to replenish the stomach.

He is still the same free and casual appearance, holding the wine bowl in one hand and the pastry in the other, watching him eat with relish, so that you will never doubt, not to mention that there are some sour and filthy things in this room, it is estimated that even if he is allowed to eat and drink while squatting on the toilet, it is not impossible.

Elder Hua had to admire the dead and alive, covered his nose, stood far away at the door, looked at the dragon soul hoof, and said, "Your appetite is not bad. ”

Dragon Soul Hu nodded and said, "My appetite has always been good. ”

Elder Hua said thoughtlessly: "You have been tossing for a few days, and you have lost a lot of physical strength, plus you are overdrawn tonight, you are afraid that if you don't replenish your physical strength in time, you will not be able to cope with the things that come down." ”

Dragon Soul Hu said: "Elder Hua, you think too much, I think that when people feel hungry, they have to eat, this is human instinct. ”

Elder Hua sneered and said, "Hehe, Lord Longxiang is really clever, you are confusing people with all kinds of messy illusions, making everyone think that you have given up any resistance, but in fact, you are secretly waiting for an opportunity to move. It's just that I would like to remind you that the death of a useless person like silent words is nothing, but some people and some things, it is better not to touch them. ”

He didn't say what would have happened otherwise, because everyone is smart and doesn't need superfluous friendly hints.

The dragon soul hoof, who didn't seem to hear anything, bowed his head to drink, and ate pastries.

Elder Hua sneered, took two steps back, and was just about to turn around and leave, but froze, even the smile on his face stiffened, and the twists and turns of the folds seemed to be firmly embedded in the old face by some naughty bear child throwing a ball of earthworms.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a Miao knife painted with black paint, the tip of which was only three inches from his body.

Wuguang Miao Knife - Elder Ku's exclusive weapon.

Under the moonlight, the blade was as cold as water, and you could almost feel a trace of cold air like a poisonous snake swallowing a vicious letter.

That's right, Elder Bitter's exclusive weapon is precisely refining dozens of poisons, and sealing his throat with blood is definitely not a legend!

Elder Hua's heart sank suddenly, in a normal confrontation, his martial arts and Elder Ku were only on par, at this moment, the opportunity was lost, as long as Elder Ku's hand was handed forward by three inches, his life was absolutely worried!

Of course, Elder Hua was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he made a choice in an instant, and rushed into the house - was he Elder Hua crazy, or stupid? It's just that his back is threatened, why don't he move sideways to the left and right, but instead run towards the house, isn't there a terrible dragon incense master in the house?

He's definitely not crazy or stupid.

He understands that the movement of a horizontal movement is never as fast as the speed of a straight line!

What's more, he calculated accurately, the Dragon Soul Hoof's self-harm for several days has almost collapsed himself, plus tonight's silent cannon punch to Yan Yan, his physical strength is undoubtedly exhausted, otherwise, he wouldn't have eaten so hard in the sour smell of the house that wants to smoke people to death!

His purpose was very clear, by entering the house, he would be able to gain a buffer by killing the Dragon Soul Hoof, and with plenty of time, Elder Ku's Black Light Miao Knife would no longer pose a danger to him.

It has to be said that his plan is quite good and the only right choice at the moment.

However, the right choice often does not mean that the result is good.

In the process of rushing into the house, Elder Hua had already pulled out the Miao Knife and inflicted a thunderous blow on the Dragon Soul Hoof.

According to his assumption, the Dragon Soul Hoov would definitely not dare to pick up its edge and make that dodge action, and then, even if he couldn't kill him with one blow, he could get rid of the Black Light Miao Knife of the Bitter Elder that was clinging to him, so he could also gain time from it.

However, he never expected that the Dragon Soul Hoov would not dodge or dodge, and even, before he knew whether he was alive or dead, slapped his palm on the table and shook the Miao knife resting on it in his hand, and then greeted him.

Act recklessly!

Elder Hua slashed down, and with a loud "dang", the Miao knife in the hand of the Dragon Soul Hoov fell out of his hand, and his mouth opened, and the blood of "wow" sprayed wildly!

Elder Hua's Miao Knife slashed down with an unstoppable thunderbolt - however, as soon as his blade approached the top of the Dragon Soul Hoof's head, his body suddenly softened, and his gesture was seriously tilted, causing his blade to just slide weakly along the side of the Dragon Soul Hoof's shoulder blades, and his body also fell down with the knife momentum. In the end, he became a boiled prawn and knelt on the ground.

Elder Ku slowly pulled out his black light Miao knife from the gate on Elder Hua's back, silently inserted it back into his waist, glanced at the dragon soul hoof, his eyes showed a trace of tenderness, but he didn't say anything, turned his head and walked out. (To be continued.) )