In the middle of the night, Lin Fanghe changed into a green cloth robe, held a long sword in his arms, and slowly came to the threshing floor in front of the village.

The threshing floor has been renovated and given a new look.

He stepped into the middle of the field, put down his sword, and stood still in front of the table. I looked around, but I saw a full moon in the sky, clear as a mirror, and the ground was covered with silver frost, shining.

The magic weapons are still those used by Qingzhou Taoist priests.

It's just that the copper chime is cold, the wooden fish is dumb, and everything changes the pattern in a flash?

The two candles on the table glowed yellow.

Lin Fanghe first lit a few sticks of incense and inserted them in the copper incense burner. He bent down again, burned some yellow-mounted talismans with cinnabar symbols, and then straightened up and pressed the Zhentan wood to the four corners of the table. Activate the token, hold up the handbell, shake it up and down, left and right, and chant words in your mouth.

Naturally, he can't use the spell of catching ghosts and catching demons.

Fortunately, these Taoist scriptures are difficult and difficult, and there are not many people in the world who can really understand them, so it is easier to be coaxed to get by.

Lin Fanghe shook the handbell and tapped the token, while whispering Song Ci in his mouth: "Drunk to pick up the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp, 800 miles under the command, fifty strings turn over the outside sound, the battlefield autumn soldiers ......"

The corner of his eye was closely scanning the surroundings of the field, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment!

The moonlight is like water, quiet and clear.

Under the moon, he suddenly felt that he had turned into a Zhumen boy walking in Wuchang City, with pavilions and water pavilions, and the long ditch flowing silently. The mottled moon shadow, the apricot blossoms are fragrant, the long gown is like snow, the jade fan is a sword, and the flute is played all night until dawn! He sits in the study, copying ancient books one stroke at a time, he raises his glass and drinks wildly, and the people sitting on it are all heroes. A sentence of Chen Heyi in the Southern Song Dynasty was engraved into my heart: More than 20 years are like a dream, although this body is shocking. Alas, the word "surprise" shows how much sadness and helplessness there is in the world!

Lin Fanghe, who was immersed in his memories, didn't notice that at this moment, a huge black shadow was slowly sweeping overhead.

It was a monster with two wings.

A nightmare as dark as night.

The monster circled slightly, plunged headlong, its long beak like a sharp and sharp sword, and pecked straight at the top of Lin Fanghe's head with the sound of the howling wind!

A scream. Blood rained.

It was the winged monster that churned out. As he roared, he fired several black and shiny projectiles, which exploded deafeningly as soon as they landed. The flames soared into the sky, black smoke filled the air, and the table used for spellcasting was blasted into countless fragments and scattered in all directions!

Lin Fanghe retreated a few feet.

Before he could stabilize his body, he saw a white light from the back of the flying monster, and in an instant, it came closer, with wolf teeth and white fur. The human form stood and grinned and howled lowly, which was shocking. After that, he danced with two huge giant palms, with ten fingers like steel hooks, and grabbed them towards Lin Fanghe's door.

Lin Fanghe leaned over to dodge, his right foot flew up, and Peng's lower kick was under the werewolf's waist.

The werewolf staggered two steps, but did not fall.

He breathed a sigh of relief, snorted angrily, and attacked again. A pair of giant palms opened like sharp eagle claws, the light and shadow were transformed, and the hunting sound, frequently grabbed Lin Fanghe's head, intending to kill him with one blow!

The long sword in Lin Fanghe's hand was unfurled, and the sword flowers were swallowed, sprinkling ten thousand points of coldness.

Hit it up.

Ding Ding Ding A series of gold and iron sounds, sparks flashed, it turned out that the hook claws on the werewolf's hands were made of stainless steel, grasping the iron and seeing the marks, and the knives and guns were not afraid. Lin Fanghe was careless for a while, and he almost plotted against him.

At this moment, the ribbed winged monster also rushed over, constantly flapping its wings, maintaining its balance, and stopping in mid-air, waiting for an opportunity to attack!

Lin Fanghe's long sword flipped over, the snow hugged the blue pass, and a few swords swished back to force back the werewolf on the opposite side. The body rose into the air, flew three feet, and retreated to the side of the threshing floor.

The werewolf follows closely behind.

With a cold sword in his hand, Lin Fanghe took a long time, stood still, and laughed long: "Okay, you don't know whether you live or die, you are chasing after you, and let us make a decision!" rushed straight towards the werewolf.

The werewolf has a square left arm, and his right hand stabs out through the gap.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fanghe's sword light circled, both offensive and defensive, and a silver rainbow shot at the cold air in the forest! The werewolf suddenly felt a chill on his face, took a step to the right, and shook his body to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the toes were just a little on the ground, and I only heard a click, and then the soles of the feet were extremely painful. A side look reveals that a zigzag trap is caught in the right foot!

"Baga!" the werewolf was furious, dragging the trap and running over, pushing and locking with both palms, and the attack became more and more fierce. Lin Fanghe stepped on the gossip, swayed freely, one step from the dry position to the kan position, and then moved to the Xun position, the long sword shook, the cold light was shining, and his shadow was in all directions for a while.

The werewolf is dazzled and clumsy in coping, and the footwork under his feet is naturally more chaotic.

In a hurry, he clicked his left foot and stepped on the trap buried in the ground.

Lin Fanghe jumped in the air, the sword slashed in mid-air, swinging the werewolf's two giant claws, grabbing it with his left hand, just like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, connecting the eight acupoints around him, and said with a smile: "You are still not obediently punished, when will you stay?"

The werewolf fell to the ground.

The monster in mid-air saw that something was wrong, and as soon as its wings flipped over, it wanted to turn and flee. Lin Fanghe raised his long sword and shouted: "Release the arrow!"

Behind the stone walls of the threshing floor stood twenty or thirty hunters armed with bows and crossbows.

Two rows in front and back, ready to wait.

had to give an order, and they opened their bows and arrows one after another.

Dozens of feathered arrows shot towards the black-clothed monster that was flashing in mid-air with a piercing wind! The monster's body trembled and howled in pain, obviously more than one wound. However, it did not fall after all. Wailing all the way, spilling blood all the way, over the threshing floor, and flying into the dark forest in the distance.

Seeing the strong enemy retreating, Tang Yu and the others happily ran down the short wall with bows and arrows, and surrounded Lin Fanghe: "My lord, we have won!"

Lin Fanghe nodded again and again.

Zhang Da also held a torch at this moment, separated the crowd, squeezed to the front, and knelt down on one knee: "Lord Lin, when I was in the Yang family, I underestimated you, and I made amends to you for my disrespectful words." You are righteous and awe-inspiring, and you have removed the disaster for our Sanyi Village, and the old man has thanked you on behalf of the villagers!"

"You're welcome, everyone. Lin Fanghe held his sword and turned to the white-haired werewolf who fell to the ground, "Come and see, what is this monster in the township?"

With a few clicks of the long sword, the werewolf's fur shattered, and snowflakes fell to the ground. The villagers gathered forward with torches in high hands, and when the bulging camouflage faded, what was revealed was a small, withered black-clad dwarf!

Zhang Da raised his wooden stick, raised his arms and shouted: "It's a pretence to make trouble for a long time." It's just such a dwarf, day and night, pretending to be a ghost, and tossing us for months. You can't eat, you can't sleep. Now that he's finally in our hands, everyone will rush up and beat him to death!"

"Don't, calm down. ”

Lin Fanghe stopped the angry crowd and enlightened: "This person can't die yet, and he must keep a living mouth to facilitate the collection of evidence in the future." Why don't you find out what they're up to?"

The dwarf's cold, vicious gaze swept around, then he gritted his teeth in hatred and hung his head silently. After a while, a wisp of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth!

Tang Yu and Xiang Jincheng quickly stepped forward to check, put it under their noses, tried their breathing, and turned their heads in surprise: "My lord, this person is dead?"

"I ignored it, his poison was hidden in his teeth. Lin Fanghe sighed and regretted it: "Actually, I originally heard Funayama Wenyue talk about it, in addition to caesarean section, taking poison is also a way of suicide that they Dongying ninjas are used to. ”

"Ninja?"