Two hundred and sixty-seven Living Yama Mo asks the sky

The house in front of you is a medium-sized house, with two courtyards in front and back, with a total of six north houses, three east houses, and two west houses. There are many farm tools under the walls of the houses in the front yard, and the backyard is surrounded by dry firewood for the winter, and in the middle is a vegetable patch that is idle in the winter. Faintly visible, there is a wheel in the center of the vegetable patch, and a well made of stones.

The two of them hid next to each other outside the stone courtyard wall, and could see the light from the window of the easternmost room. Moreover, the voice of the voice inside is also faintly heard.

Although it can't really be heard, it feels like a family chatting after dinner, and there is not a single remark about the rivers and lakes. Wu Zheng couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Zi, who was dressed as a middle-aged woman beside him.

Mo Zi didn't speak, just nodded decisively, which meant to tell Wu Zheng: The ghost saw that Sorrowful Tongshan had entered this courtyard and had never left.

This couldn't help but make Wu Zheng suspicious, could it be that the ghost saw that Tong Shan was the owner of this courtyard? Moreover, Tong Shan was among the people talking in the room with lights on the east side?

As if he understood his doubts from Wu Zheng's eyes, Mo Zi, the Hundred Variety Sky Fox, raised his head, leaned into Wu Zheng's ear and said in a low voice:

"Tong Shan is not from the island, although I have left here since I was a child, I can still tell the difference. Listening to the Tongshan accent, it is more like the people in the area of Linshan Mansion. ”

This is not impossible, although Weishan Island belongs to Xuzhou Mansion, it is not far from Linshan Mansion.

"What does he look like?"

"Thin and tall, about fifty years old, not only is he very good at light body kung fu, but he also has a magical secret weapon kung fu, so he is called a ghost by the people of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Could it be him?"

Listening to Mo Zi's description, Wu Zheng immediately remembered the tall and thin black shadow he saw in the attic of the Ruyan Pavilion in Linshan City.

"Childe has seen Tong Shan?"

Wu Zheng did not answer, but commanded in a low voice:

"Wait here for me. ”

Let's say, push away the hands of the Variety Sky Fox who were still holding his arms, and jumped into the courtyard to stand. Gently leaning under the window of the lighted room, wetting your fingers with saliva and digging out a small hole the size of a fingernail in the window paper.

It's just that Wu Zheng just put his eyes on it to see the situation in the room, and the oil lamp that was originally on was suddenly blown out, and at the same time, a sound of a hidden weapon breaking the air came from the room, and in a blink of an eye, it broke through the window paper and came to Wu Zheng. Even if Wu Zheng reacted quickly, when he turned his head and side of his face, he was still cut by a small thistle terrestris that broke the ear wheel of his right ear.

Obviously, when he jumped into the hospital, he was already discovered by the other party.

Wu Zheng, who didn't want to let go of the ghost and saw the sorrowful Tong Mountain, dodged to the door of the room, raised his foot and kicked over.

With a bang, the moment the wooden door was knocked open, countless thistles **** came out again. Wu Zheng, who had already been prepared, turned sideways to avoid it, and while swinging the Haoyue Sword in his hand, after a clanging sound, he was finally not hit again.

I thought that the other party would take advantage of the opportunity to launch the hidden weapon to rush out, but I didn't want the room to be silent next.

There won't be another secret passage, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Zheng used the Haoyue Sword to protect himself and rushed in in a flash.

As soon as I entered the room and stood still, the lights came on again.

When I raised my eyes, I saw that there were two people sitting on the chairs on both sides of the Eight Immortals table placed against the north wall in the room. On the west side of the guest seat is exactly what Mo Zi described, thin and tall, about fifty years old. The man on the chair on the east side was much older than Tong Shan, sixty-four or five, or even older, dressed in the dress of a countryman, and his face was also dark from the wind and sun all year round.

"Didn't this brother come uninvited all night, didn't he know that trespassing on a private house was not allowed by law?"

The master didn't speak, but he was ashamed to talk about the law with him, and Wu Zheng really couldn't figure out whether the other party recognized him.

"But the ghost saw the sorrowful Tongshan in person?"

"Oh, looks like you're looking for me?"

It's really not a local, it's more like an accent in the area of Causeway County, Linshan Prefecture.

"What do you call my brother?"

The sixty-four-five-year-old man never spoke, but his eyes were staring at Wu Zheng for a moment, staring at the Haoyue Sword in Wu Zheng's hand.

Wu Zheng did not answer Tong Shan's question immediately, but turned his head and glanced at Dongjian, who had just turned on the light. When I was eavesdropping outside just now, it was clear that it was not two people talking, at least three of them, where did the others go?

"What, don't you want to say?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid he won't say it. Pour!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a local accent came out of the darkness in the eastern room. However, after his words landed, Wu Zheng in front of him did not fall, but suddenly fell in from outside the door.

As soon as Wu Zheng came in, he smelled a faint scent of sandalwood in the air, but he didn't think about it. Hearing the sound of falling to the ground behind him, he didn't need to ask to know that it was the Hundred Variety Sky Fox Mo Zi who followed up and accidentally fell into the other party's incense.

"It's a misty fragrance, and I have an antidote in my arms. ”

Mo Zi, who was paralyzed on the ground, did not show a panicked look, and he didn't look at Tong Shan and the two sitting on the chair, but looked at the middle-aged man who had just come out with stunned eyes.

After Wu Zheng heard this person's "fall" just now, he was inevitably surprised in his heart, but after instantly running the true qi in his body and not finding anything abnormal, he was relieved.

"Hey, it's really rare for someone to last so long under the old man's soul-breaking incense. ”

"You, are you a living Yama Mo asking the sky?"

Hearing Mo Zi's voice on the ground, not only Wu Zheng was secretly shocked, but also the ghost who was sitting on the chair was very surprised, and the people who had just appeared were very surprised. It's just that the reasons for the surprise are different.

The two of them almost asked in unison:

"Who are you?!"

Living Yama Mo Wentian is a well-known big man in the rivers and lakes. Not to mention ordinary martial arts people, even if it is a leader in the rivers and lakes such as East End West Chu, South Liubei Forest, they have to retreat when they see him. If it weren't for the fact that the living Yama provoked him, he would not have taken the initiative to provoke him. Wu Zheng never imagined that he would meet this person on this small Weishan Island.

did not rashly attack the three people in front of him, although he was not afraid of any soul-breaking incense, but Wu Zheng did not dare to guarantee that he would be immune to all toxins. Besides, once the fight starts, it will be difficult to take care of Mo Zi, who has been hit by the Soul Breaking Incense on the ground, in the case of one enemy and three fears.

And seeing that the three of them have no scruples, they are obviously prepared, and there may be some unexpected moves next. So he bent down and stretched out his hand, hugged Mo Zi, the Hundred Variety Sky Fox on the ground, and retreated into the courtyard step by step towards the three of them.

Wu Zheng already had a plan in his heart, as long as the other party didn't take the initiative, he would stop tonight. If the other party doesn't let the two of them leave, then it's not too late to take another risk. (To be continued.) )