This seat is a villain

Chapter 7 Memory Chapter Tracing (3)

But before Lin Jinhuan could wait for the first snowfall, a group of unexpected guests arrived first.

In the darkness, Lin Jinhuan suddenly opened his eyes.He quickly got out of bed, but when he walked to the door, he stepped heavily, pretending to be up in the middle of the night.

There was no moonlight or wind tonight, and it was surprisingly quiet outside, which made Lin Jinhuan feel a little strange.He pushed open the bedroom door, and without any surprise, saw Xue Yao pressing against the window with a solemn expression.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night..."

"Hush—" Xue Yao raised his index finger to his lips.

Lin Jinhuan walked to Xue Yao's side lightly, imitating him and putting his ears on the window.

"Did you hear anything?" Xue Yaowen.

Lin Jinhuan shook his head blankly.

"There are twenty people outside, and their martial arts are not low." Xue Yao said softly, "Why did they come to kill you?"

"Injustice." Lin Jinhuan stared at Xue Yao, put on a face that he couldn't talk nonsense, and then lowered his voice, "I'm just a feeble scholar with no power to restrain a chicken, who wants to kill me when I'm idle? "As he spoke, he leaned closer to Xue Yao's ear again, and continued: "You don't need to send so many masters to kill me, the king butcher at the entrance of the village is more than enough."

When Lin Jinhuan spoke, his breath fell on Xue Yao's ears, making him feel a little itchy at the base of his ears.Xue Yao remembered the soaring devilish energy in Lin Jinhuan's body that night, and ignored his words, turning his head and continuing to observe the movement outside the window.

"Will they kill us?" Lin Jinhuan's voice caught up with him, and he said persistently.

"I am a little scared."

"In case something happens, fourth brother Xue, you have to protect me."

"Brother Xue..."

"Shut up!" Xue Yao can't wait to throw this person who deliberately treats it as funny to block the knife right now.

Lin Jinhuan was still full of ideas, and was about to tease Xue Yao a few more words, Xue Yao pulled out the sword that Lin Jinhuan had kept in the sauce jar before, and with a "ding", blocked a hidden weapon that had entered through a broken window.He wrapped his arms around Lin Jinhuan's waist again, leading him to turn around to avoid the rain of silver needles that followed.

Where they had stood, the window had been smashed into a sieve, and green smoke was billowing from the wall.

The silver needle quenches the poison.

Knowing that Lin Jinhuan had the ability to protect himself, Xue Yao wanted to cut off his meddlesome hands even if he wanted to do more.

"It's good to stay here, and I will help you repair the wall later." Xue Yao told Lin Jinhuan, and before he finished speaking, he slapped him, and the man flew out.The wall in front of him collapsed in half, and the three men in black outside the wall fell to the ground in an instant, looking as if they were dead.

The moon gradually turned out from the dark clouds, casting a quiet light on the silent night.

The surrounding area was unusually quiet.

A dozen or so people outside the house silently surrounded Xue Yao. They were wearing black clothes and black trousers, and bamboo hats.Everyone had a black mask on their face, and the two lumps of blush on the mask were particularly blinding, looking like a paper man made at a funeral.

"He Fangxiao is playing wild here." Xue Yao stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, his back straight like a flagpole, changing from his usual boneless appearance.

"Kill." The leader spit out a word for a long time, and the voice was flat and not human.

Xue Yao condescendingly glanced at the crowd, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if looking at a group of ants: "It's up to you."

"Also worthy?" As he said that, he shot like lightning, and the opponent fell down by two more in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black lost five of his companions, but the rest of them seemed to be unaffected, and quickly surrounded them, slashing at Xue Yao neatly with their shiny long knives.

Xue Yao swung his sword to fend off the knives that approached him, stepped on the tip of one of the knives and jumped up, he slashed his sword horizontally in mid-air, and when he landed, the sword energy had already cut off several heads in an instant.But the death of their companions didn't affect the formation of the men in black. They quickly gathered together as if they were not afraid of life and death. When someone fell down, someone came up as a substitute, and the coordination was perfect.

It looks like it's a common trick of ghost cultivators, Lin Jinhuan thought on the side.These are just the living dead who have been prosecuted by the police. They have been dead for a long time, and they were dug out by some wicked person and turned into ghouls.

Lin Jinhuan looked at Xue Yao in the battle circle and sighed.Although Xue Yao still has time to talk nonsense at the moment, in fact his injury has not healed very quickly, and he is poisoned so that he cannot arouse his true energy without authorization.The quick and cruel attack just now was just a bluff in an attempt to overwhelm the opponent through momentum.

Sighing in one breath, Lin Jinhuan's fingertips condensed two streams of purple air in his sleeve.He waved his hand at the right time, and the purple air sank into the backs of the two men in black as if they were real.

The movements of the two men in black stopped, and their upper bodies exploded, killing the two who were about to come up as substitutes, leaving flesh and blood all over the floor.

A hole was torn open in the encirclement in an instant, and Lin Jinhuan took the opportunity to stir into the battle. He moved like a ghost, and he twisted the neck of a ghost cultivator who was trying to sneak attack Xue Yao.

"A scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken?" Xue Yao kicked a demon cultivator who was close to him, and turned his head to look at Lin Jinhuan with a half-smile, without much surprise in his eyes.

"Show your ugliness." Lin Jinhuan said with a good-tempered smile.

Because of Lin Jinhuan's joining, the two teamed up to clean up the twenty men in black like chopping vegetables. Lin Jinhuan was worrying about how to clean up the battlefield overnight, when a bright light lit up not far away. The will-o'-the-wisp seemed to be floating towards his eyes.

"It's really endless flies." Lin Jinhuan said and exchanged glances with Xue Yao, and the two thought of a problem together.The two of them immediately performed lightness kung fu, raised their bodies and swept into the depths of the forest.

There are so many people here, it is really not a good place to fight.

During the walk, Lin Jinhuan was always half a step behind Xue Yao. It seemed that he was not as good at learning, but Xue Yao knew that there were no footprints where Lin Jinhuan stepped.

"Why did you attract so many people who are neither human nor ghost?" Xue Yao asked.

"It's so unreasonable." Lin Jinhuan kept his breath calm, and walked beside Xue Yao as if strolling in the courtyard: "Why don't you say that you provoked it."

"I have a simple background and a clean family background. I have never seen such a vicious lunatic." Xue Yao said so, but his footwork was steady, as if he had never seen such a big world.

Lin Jinhuan chuckled, and at this moment Xue Yao was talking nonsense like a serious person, as if he wasn't the one who was chopped into a broken bellows more than half a year ago.

Xue Yao felt that he was not talking nonsense. He had never had any contact with Guixiu, let alone any deep hatred.Today's mess can't be counted on his head.

Not to mention pulling down, Xue Yao thought.After this fight, I don't owe him anything.

"Never mind him." Lin Jinhuan turned around and stood still, looked at the approaching ghost fire and said, "Take care of these people first."

The will-o'-the-wisps stopped ten feet away, and one after another fell to the ground and turned into entities.A hundred or so men in black stood silently in the woods, each of whom had been dead for more than 800 years, and looked a little creepy.

It's just that the owner of this ghoul is a bit careless. There are hundreds of ghouls standing in a row, tall, short, fat, and thin. There are even a group of baby dolls holding knives and barking their teeth and claws. Because of their short hands and legs, there is really no deterrent force. .

The leading man looked more lively than the others. He didn't wear a mask, and his appearance could be described as handsome.But his face was livid and his lips were black, and he seemed to be dying soon.

"Master Lin Xiaomen." The man raised his hand to greet Lin Jinhuan, and said in a good-tempered manner: "It's rude to talk late at night." He suddenly turned his head and coughed a few times, as if he was about to cough out his lungs. While coughing, he took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and said again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, may I ask who this is?"

As he spoke, he looked at Xue Yao who was not far away with questioning eyes.

Lin Jinhuan stepped sideways to block the man's gaze from looking at Xue Yao, and asked, "May I ask your honorable name?"

The man's cough finally subsided, he carefully folded the handkerchief and put it into his sleeve, and said humbly: "Zhai Xidong in the lower bamboo forest."

"I don't think it's something that hides its head and shows its tail." Xue Yao glanced at Zhai Xidong, with a half-smile, as if he looked down on people with dog eyes, and almost didn't use his nostrils to look at people.

Zhai Xidong and Xue Yao have heard that people in the Jianghu are known as Yumian Guisha, who has used indecent means of burning, killing and looting for many years.Xue Yao looked at the sick man's face, and really felt that Granny Yin had extraordinary taste.

Lin Jinhuan didn't speak, as if he agreed with Xue Yao's point of view.

Zhai Xidong was not annoyed when he saw Xue Yao's defiant look, and continued to say in a good-tempered manner: "This time, I came here this time because I just wanted to return something from our bamboo forest to the little sect master."

"Oh?" Lin Jinhuan raised his eyebrows with great interest, and said, "What is it that is so precious that it works for Hall Master Zhai?"

"The little sect master is joking." Zhai Xidong cupped his hands towards Lin Jinhuan, and said, "I hope the little sect master can give up his love and let Xidong bring back the sacred object of our school, Guan Shanyu."

"This is strange." Lin Jinhuan showed a look of surprise when he heard the words: "How come the sacred object of the bamboo forest realm, the master of ghosts, is on me, a teacher in the mountains?" He suggested sincerely. : "Is there any misunderstanding in this, or some of you can go to another place to have a look?"

"Since the little sect master said that, he will be offended." Zhai Xidong cupped his hands, and immediately changed his face when he disagreed with him.He stretched out a hand that was about to melt into a bone from his sleeve, turned his palm into a claw, and hit Lin Jinhuan's chest like the wind.

Just when he felt that he was about to take out Lin Jinhuan's heart on the spot, Lin Jinhuan disappeared out of thin air.

"Master Zhai, the habit of doing things casually is not good." While speaking, Lin Jinhuan suddenly appeared behind him and broke Zhai Xidong's neck in an instant.

Zhai Xidong fell down without saying a word as his sneer was still on his lips.At the same time, in a place that Lin Jinhuan couldn't see, several ghoul dolls burst out of the ground around Lin Jinhuan and attacked Lin Jinhuan fiercely, with blue light shining on their black and cracked nails.

"Looking for death." Before the ghost baby touched a piece of Lin Jinhuan's clothes, Xue Yao chopped it to pieces with a sword.

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