Chapter 13 The car has an old woman

The groggy laughter stopped, replaced by a ghostly cry whistling from the aisle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Xuan Ming's long sword swung clearly, and everywhere he went, he was shrouded in a selfless sword net.

At this moment, a large group of white shadows rushed out of the left aisle, stopped in front of his sword net, and the enemy came up.

When the white shadow and the sword net fell into a stalemate, the movement stagnated, and the strange appeared. This large group of white shadows is actually composed of white grimaces of different shapes.

Many of these grimaces were shattered, some were dull, and seemed to have been badly wounded.

Rushing out after the grimace was Chu Yudi, who was carrying the Luofeng spear, and he stood behind the sword net, on the side of Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming turned his head and asked, "Nothing happened, did it?" Every four shops would have iron walls as cubicles, so he didn't know what was going on behind him.

Chu Yudi shook his head and said, "No, these demons and monsters are just to scare children." The implication of his words naturally meant that Xiao Xuanfeng was frightened.

The grimaces of different shapes and Xuan Ming's selfless sword net dissipated one after another, leaving only a lonely old woman still standing in the dark aisle.

She let out a frightened howl and drifted straight to where she had come.

Wei Hou, who was awakened by the accident, lay down here early, and seeing this opportunity, the heaven and earth knife in his hand slashed down at the old woman's back from top to bottom.

The sword light is cold, and the air is cold.

Before the blade arrived, the old woman had already let out a whimper under the pressure of the knife qi, and her body dissipated first, leaving only a white face to smile strangely at Xuan Ming and the others, and then also turned into a little nothingness.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost. Wei Hou Shengsheng stopped the downward slashing of the Heaven and Earth Sword and said disdainfully.

He then walked over to Xuan Ming and the others: "Several, it's okay." ”

"We're all right, brother, you can go over there and have a look. ”

Xuan Ming showed the waist card of Youhou and pointed to the other side of the carriage, and the group of passengers in the same car could be frightened by this unwarranted disaster.

Take the guards away, and wait for the sound of conversation on the other side of the carriage.

Xuan Ming pulled the feather flute aside and admitted in a low voice: "Blame me tonight, that old woman has a deep yin qi, it should be the person who killed the ghost of Gusi Sect, I really didn't expect this group of crazy people to be so bold." ”

"Oh, Brother Xuanming, what is the real name of this ghost killing?"

"I've only heard from the predecessors of the Hanzhi Society that the ghost killing Ezhen is different from the traditional Gusi Ezhen such as the Yellow Ezhen, and it is a newly created Gusi sect branch that mainly assassinates recently. They have a habit of intimidating their target before killing someone. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Chu Yudi's laughter dispelled a lot of the remaining darkness in the carriage.

He doesn't think much of the so-called Gusjiao, but a group of defeated generals, who look like a local chicken and a tile dog, and they are the ones who sell their heads.

So he laughed aloud, patted his chest and promised: "The brave are fearless, with my Nanyue spear king Chu Yudi here, let him kill and kill ghosts, I will only break it with one shot, and see who can move everyone to the slightest." ”

Excited, he seemed to forget that it was late at night, until Su Qi came out of the cubicle and passed him a bunch of white eyes and boos that silenced him.

Xuan Ming followed Su Yan to the little junior sister's bed, Xuanfeng's eyes were slightly closed, her eyebrows were frowning, and she didn't seem to be in a very good state.

He whispered to Xuan Chao, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed and looking after his little sister, "Senior sister, what's wrong?

Xuan Chao stretched out his hand and stroked the bangs that Xuanfeng put on his eyes, and sighed: "After you left the school, once she stayed in the master by herself, she was frightened by some nights, and she began to be afraid of being alone at night. For us, Xiao Ci'an is still just a child after all. ”

"Where did Xiao Xiao dare to break ground on the territory of our Qingxu faction!" Xuan Ming's lowered voice was a little hideous because of anger.

"The clouds will flow. ”

When he said these three words, killing intent appeared on Xuan Chao's cold face.

"Hmph, it's Yunliu Society's group of Dongying Wokou again!"

At this time, seeing the little junior sister's eyelashes move, Xuan Ming's face immediately changed from cloudy to sunny and warm.

"Teacher..." The little junior sister opened her eyes in a daze and muttered to Xuan Ming.

"It's okay, Xiao Ci'an, go to sleep. ”

Touching Xuanfeng's forehead, asking Liuying to stay and take care of it, Xuanming got up and followed Xuanchao out of the compartment and sat down at the table.

"Blame me tonight, I shouldn't have let the other party make the first move. Senior Sister, what happened to the Little Junior Sister and Yunliuhui? I remember that she used to be not afraid of demons. ”

Xuan Chao smiled faintly, combed Xuan Xuan's feathers, and said, "The little girl was saved by this little guy, and I don't know." If nothing else, I went to sleep. ”

"Hey, there'・・・・・・"

Xuan Ming was not wary, he never thought that it would be such an answer. So he told the Xuan Dynasty everything that was just now the attack of the Gusi Sect's ghost killing Ezhen.

The frosty face didn't move, and Xuan Chao got up and left after hearing this.

"Little junior brother, no matter what kind of demon, you only need to learn from your senior sister, and you can look down on many things with just one sword. ”

Xuan Ming can only smile bitterly, only one sword to break it, how easy is it, senior sister.

The morning sun was white, and there was nothing else to say.

The train slowly stopped at the platform of Kuo Cangcheng, and the old woman who killed the ghost disappeared without a trace after the first attack, and did not make a move to Xuan Ming and the others.

Ye Yang, who heard the news, sent a disciple to greet him, a face that Xuan Ming had never seen before.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can come with me to the inn to rest. ”

"Lead the way. ”

This time, the city is much more lively than when Xuan Ming came before, just in the square in front of the exit of the railway station, there is an endless stream of people coming and going. All of them are holding swords and carrying guns and leading horses, and the words Don't mess with me are written on their faces.

The many martial guards on duty in the station square all had a look of vigilance on their faces, and they did not dare to relax at all.

Beside them, sometimes there were one or two disciples of Longquan Sword Village who had been ordered to come to help. Their yellow clothes are very conspicuous on the field.

"Friends of the Heroes, how many visitors are there at this conference?" Xuan Ming walked beside the Longquan disciple and asked when he saw this.

"Well, in addition to the many famous hotels in the rivers and lakes who received the invitation, there are also many scattered people, and the knights came when they heard the news, and the inns in Cangcheng are basically full. The owner asked me to convey my apologies, after all, according to the relationship between Longquan Sword Village and the Qingxu faction, you should be invited to live in Sword Village. I really can't make room, so I can only stay in the inn in Kucang City, and then go to Jianzhuang to watch the ceremony a few days later. ”

"It doesn't matter. They are all people in the rivers and lakes, you don't need to be so polite when you tell Master Ye. ”

It is said to be an inn, but it is actually the home of this disciple of Longquan Jianzhuang. This disciple was originally the only son of a wealthy merchant in Kuocang City, and after learning martial arts, he followed his father for many years, so Xuan Ming had never seen it.