Dead.

The drum on the upper floor played three watches.

Qi Tai leaned on the head of the bed, flipping through a book of soldiers.

Xiang Jincheng was a little sleepy, he stood up, stretched his waist, and yawned a long time: "This damn gangster, whether he comes or not, he just asks people to wait." Oops, I really want to fucking sleep?"

Tang Yu glanced at him and said, "If the bad guy tells you when he committed the crime, is it still called a bad guy?" ”

"Or you stare first. Xiang Jincheng discussed: "Let's change shifts between each other, shall I go over there and squint on the chair for a while?"

"You forgot what Lord Lin said. Tang Yu didn't let go.

"You kid, you always use chicken feathers as arrows. Xiang Jincheng's goal was not achieved, and he was anxious and white-faced: "Can't get along with me wholeheartedly?"

"You are not faithful to your duties, who is responsible for what happens!"

"What else can there be to make a fuss. ”

The two of them were arguing, and suddenly they heard a knock on the door, and when they looked up, it turned out to be Qi Fu, the old servant of the Qi Mansion, who came in with a tea tray in his hand.

Qi Tai put down the book and greeted the two: "It's late at night, and you guys have worked hard." How about sitting down and having a cup of tea together?"

Qi Fu staggered, walked over slowly, and put the tea tray on the table.

Tang Yu got up and saluted, and took two steps forward: "No, thank you, sir." Suddenly, he tightened his nose and praised: "What kind of tea does Lord Qi drink, why is the aroma so strong?"

Qi Tai has always been bold and informal, laughing and saying, "You praise it falsely." This is not a famous product, Longjing Maojian Biluochun and the like, but it is just a 'tea brick' used by the natives of the border pass. The brown color is brown and black, refreshing and refreshing, and there is really no aroma when it comes to it. If you like it, drink it - Qi Fu, pour tea. ”

Tang Yu clenched his fists with both hands: "Lord Xie." ”

Qi Funuono came, hunched over the pot and poured a bowl of tea, stumbled with his feet, and offered it to Tang Yu: "Strong man, please drink tea." Tang Yu nodded in thanks, took it with one hand, and pulled out the waist knife with the other, and stabbed out with a swishing wrist. The crowd was horrified. Qi Fu leaned in. Tang Yu shouted, turned his wrist back to the knife, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and a wisp of cold light slashed straight over!

Qi Tai shouted loudly: "Tang Zhuangshi, you ......"

But I saw Qi Fu's long sleeves fluttering and rolling up the steel knife, stepping on both feet, and his body flew up as lightly as a paper harrier. It was placed on the wall of the inner room.

Tang Yu stepped forward to protect Qi Tai, and asked sharply, "Who are you, who dare to assassinate the adult?"

"Qi Fu" smiled: "Boy, you are shrewd. My transfiguration is wonderful, I wonder how you can see through it?"

"Your disguise technique is indeed good, and even the Qi family who get along day and night can't detect it. ”

Tang Yu said: "I heard that there is only one person in the world who has this ability, and that is the scum of the rivers and lakes, the 'Ghost with a Thousand Faces'?"

"You have a vision. The ghost with a thousand faces confessed: "But I don't understand, with your little baby's knowledge, how can you see my old man's ingenious mechanism?"

"Thousands of calculations, there will be flaws. ”

"What's the flaw?"

"The smell. ”

"Smell?"

"I know that you are proficient in disguise, and you can change your body shape, pretending to be a man, pretending to be a woman, and even changing your height and shape. But don't you know that the human body smells?"

Tang Yu smiled lightly and said, "And this body odor is different. Men, women, peddlers, pawns, noblemen, rich ladies, village girls, strong physiques, weak bodies, all emit different smells. Heavy makeup, light sweeping moth eyebrows, fishy and strong, soft and pungent, no two people in this world have exactly the same taste!"

"I was negligent about that. ”

Tang Yu raised his knife and pointed at the fake Qi Fu: "When we checked the Qi Mansion family at night, as soon as that Qi Fu entered the house, I smelled a strong smell of the elderly on him from a distance, and I was quite impressed. But this time you walked past me, and I couldn't smell anything. I was afraid that I would make a mistake, so I approached while receiving the tea, but I still couldn't tell why! So I concluded that the person in front of me must not be Qi Fu......"

The ghost of the thousand faces laughed: "Little baby, there are two hits." If you know my old man's ability, if you don't get out of here, I'll spare your life!"

Tang Yu held the knife and glared angrily: "With me here, you don't want to hurt Lord Qi." ”

Xiang Jincheng also drew his sword.

The thousand-faced ghost jumped down and shouted, "Wait for death." The sleeves of the robe waved with cold light, and the thunder covered the top, covering Tang Yu. Tang Yu took a heavy step, pushed the horizontal knife upward, and the sword light rose one after another. The ghost of the thousand faces twisted his waist and kicked his feet in a row.

Tang Yu leaned down and slashed his knees. The thousand-faced ghost flicked off the blade, grabbed the ground on tiptoe, and took advantage of the momentum to insert a palm, and Tang Yu raised the knife in a square. Between the back and forth, as soon as the canopy sounded, Tang Yu took a few steps back.

Before he could stand firmly, he saw the thousand-faced ghost abandon this, swept through the air, shaped like a ghost, and the blade in his hand attacked Lord Qi Taiqi. Xiang Jincheng stepped forward with a knife and was shaken over by his palm, and the offensive did not decrease, and he directly took the head of Qi Tai Xiang.

Tang Yu jumped up in a hurry, let out a long roar, pulled the motive, and sneered Eighteen sleeve arrows flew out of the arrow box, shooting a thousand-faced ghost like a torrential rain!

Blood splatters.

The Ghost of a Thousand Faces is shot in the wrist. His face turned pale, and he said in surprise: "Boy, you still have this hand......" Before he could say anything, he saw the sleeves of his robe flutter, and a bright and faint blade flew out and went straight to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu landed on the ground and swung his knife to the left and right.

The weapon was like a living thing, containing spirituality, buzzing and screaming, and dazzling. Suddenly it spun and turned back again. Tang Yu took three steps back, the monster kept pestering him, and Tang Yu's right thumb was hot, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost took advantage of the momentum and flew up and kicked Tang Yu in the chest.

He threw himself into the air and hit the wooden pillar in the middle of the house, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The thousand-faced ghost jumped up and stepped on his chest: "Little baby, your thumb was cut off by my divine soldier, and you can't hold the blade, what can you do with me?

"Phew. Tang Yu raised his head and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "Old ghost, don't dream." ”

The Thousand-Faced Ghost waved his short blade and shouted, "You kid is still hard-mouthed, okay, I'll clean you up first." ”

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and Lin Fanghe's long hair stood up with his sword and shouted: "A ghost with a thousand faces, you still dare to commit murder." Come on—"

The figure of the thousand-faced ghost shrank suddenly, not advancing but retreating, and a cloud of yellow smoke and green mist enveloped itself. Then the scolding came from outside the house: "Lin Fanghe, you wait, sooner or later I will settle accounts with you." The sound faded farther and farther away, until it finally disappeared.

Lin Fanghe bent down to help Tang Yu up: "You are injured, do you want to care? Don't move, I'll help you apply the medicine." ”

"It's nothing, I can handle it. Tang Yu broke his fingers and was bleeding, straightened his chest, and said proudly: "Lord Lin, we have protected Qi Shangshu. I didn't fail. ”

Lin Fanghe held his hand, sprinkled gold and medicine to stop the bleeding, and nodded and said, "That's right, Tang Yu, you have indeed repelled the attack of the 'Thousand-Faced Ghost'!"