Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

Zhou Yuheng sneezed again, turned around and turned into the alley beside the street.

"Master Zhou made it easy for us to find!" The exquisite and graceful masked woman followed Zhou Yuheng into the alley.

Zhou Yuheng fled forward, in front of him were three or five strong men with weapons blocking the way.Turning around and turning back, I saw that there were four or five more helpers beside the woman.

Zhou Yuheng smiled lightly, and unfolded the folding fan: "I, Zhou Yuheng, have such virtue and ability that I am so tired that beautiful women follow me thousands of miles away. I am ashamed, ashamed!"

"You're looking for death!" The big man beside the woman took a step forward with a big knife in his hand.

The woman stretched out her hand to stop her, and asked with a smile: "Isn't it that the skull pill that can't be exchanged for a thousand gold and brought back to life is on Mr. Zhou's body? I don't know if Mr. Zhou is willing to part with you?"

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty." Zhou Yuheng shook his fan lightly, "Since ancient times, swords have been matched with heroes, and good medicines have to be matched with beauties...Everyone who hides their heads, I think it is not as beautiful as me, naturally It cannot be given to you."

"Why talk nonsense with him! If you kill someone, just grab the things." The big man behind Zhou Yuheng rushed forward with a mace in his hand.

Zhou Yuheng raised his fan to block it, turned his wrist, and the airflow moved slightly, cutting through the outer shirt used by the big man to cover up, revealing the apricot-yellow undershirt inside.

"Are you from the Demon Sect? The Celestial Corpse Sect?" Zhou Yuheng lied to him.

The big man was really fooled: "Since you already know, then I can't let you leave alive!"

Several people moved closer and closer from the two sides to the middle.

Zhou Yuheng calmly closed his folding fan, took out a token of the green dragon totem, and his expression and voice changed accordingly: "Stop. I am Chen Yushuang. Because of the mission, now I am disguised as Zhou Yuheng and headed to the south of the Yangtze River The Zhou family."

"You are talking nonsense! Along the way, we have seen you disguised as several people! Who knows if you are disguised as the Azure Dragon Envoy again this time?" The big man kept slashing.

"Brother! Stop it! His token is real." The woman stopped him quickly.

"I've heard people say that on Xiaqi Peak, Zhou Yuheng, that little boy, entangled the Azure Dragon Envoy all the way. Who knows if this kid stole the token at that time?"

"I didn't have to explain it to you. I was just afraid that you would lose your life in vain." Zhou Yuheng gathered his breath, and the folding fan twirled into a fan flower at his fingertips, and the sinister threat had already come out, "Don't believe it? Oh, just take your life Come and try."

The few people stopped shivering violently.

This is exactly the tone of the Azure Dragon Envoy in the past.

"The Azure Dragon Envoy appeases the anger. We only came here to snatch the pill without fear of death because we responded to the Demon Lord's order of the Heavenly Demon. Since the pill is personally escorted by the Azure Dragon Envoy, then we will leave now." The woman pulled back as she retreated. A few people around.

A few people backed away with apologetic smiles, and fled without a trace in an instant.

Zhou Yuheng touched his chest and sighed softly, brushed off his clothes, and was just about to move forward when another person jumped off the roof.

"Wonderful. You really put on a good show! Zhou Yuheng, or should I call you Chen Yushuang, Young Master Chen? Pretending to be the Azure Dragon Envoy of the Demon Sect? You really are not afraid of death."

The person who came was wearing the clothes of the Wulin League openly.

——A member of the Wulin League?again?

Zhou Yuheng smiled wryly, and simply sat down against the wall, and took a breath: "You are also here for the Skull Pill? You are much more courageous than me, and you came out wearing the clothes of the Wulin League. You are not afraid that the leader of the Lin League will know Blame you later?"

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who will know?"

"Oh. So you were already ready to kill me. At least, you should let me die, right?" Zhou Yuheng took out a beautifully embroidered and brightly colored purse from his arms, and tossed it up and down. , "No one has ever used this thing. It's just a medicine for internal injuries to stop bleeding and treat stasis. After so many years, I don't even know how much of the medicine's effect is left. Why is everyone fighting for it now?"

"The treasure that the martial arts lord and the devil are fighting for, you say it's just a medicine for internal injuries? Haha! It seems that you don't understand the significance of improving one's power to the people of Jianghu—in fact, the most important thing is not that it has How useful it is, but, no matter what, it cannot fall into the hands of others. This is the reason why it is only now... "

The Wulin League man, before he finished speaking, saw Zhou Yuheng nodding his head as if suddenly enlightened, put away his folding fan, and took out Chen Jishuang's signature assassination weapon "Mieying" short dagger.

"Are you really Chen Yushuang?!" He was taken aback, hurriedly jumped a few steps back, and made a defensive posture.

"Remember—I'll never let you go even if I'm a ghost!" After Zhou Yuheng said the curse words with a serious expression, he turned the dagger upside down and thrust it into his chest.

"Pfft!" Zhou Yuheng spurted blood, twitched a few times as if struggling, and fell to the ground, dying of breath.

This person from the Wulin League watched Zhou Yuheng's entire suicide process dumbfounded.

As if he couldn't believe it, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, kicked Zhou Yuheng's body with his feet, and finally, carefully breathed Zhou Yuheng's breath.

After confirming again and again that Zhou Yuheng, or Chen Yushuang, was indeed dead, he squatted down and stretched out his hand to pull out the purse that Zhou Yuheng was holding in his hand.

He poured out a small red pill from his purse, put it in his palm and sniffed it carefully, and found that the pill did indeed have a fragrance of medicinal herbs.

Before he could take back the pill, a hand stretched out from the side and pinched his wrist firmly.

That hand was icy cold to the bone, with a paleness that didn't resemble the breath of a stranger.

Immediately after, Zhou Yuheng's magnified, pale, dead face was staring in front of him.

"Ha--I died so badly--I'm a ghost and I won't let you go--"

"Oh my god! You've cheated the corpse!" The man screamed, kicked Zhou Yuheng away, and ran away in a hurry without looking back.

After a long time, Zhou Yuheng's "corpse" lying on the ground moved, and found that there were indeed no other suspicious figures around this time, so he supported the ground and crawled up.

He first patted the plain white clothes that were covered with dust, then reached into his arms, pulled out a long piece of plain silk, and wiped the "blood" from his mouth indiscriminately, finally, he used the plain silk to help press his chest , and slowly pulled out the "Shengguang" dagger.

"Blood" slowly overflowed, staining his snow-white front with blood.

With a grim expression, he wiped off the stains on the "Shengguang" dagger, put it back into the dagger sheath, and put it back in his pocket.

When everything is in order.He quickly walked out of the alley.

At the corner of the street, he was stopped again.

This time it is the Five Poisons Sect of the Demon Sect.

——It’s finally time for you guys.

Zhou Yuheng yelled, turned around and ran away.On the broad street, surrounded by groups.

"Hand over the skull pill, and spare your life!" The bearded man threatened viciously.

"Help me! Help me! I'm from the Zhou family in Jiangnan!" Zhou Yuheng asked for help everywhere. The crowd on the street just wanted to accuse them, but after being glared at by the vicious men holding bright swords, they threw down the brooms in their hands. , iron fork and other tools, and fled.

"In broad daylight, the world is bright..." Zhou Yuheng was about to speak when he was slapped on the side by a bearded man.

He covered his slapped face and shook his head slightly towards the roof.

"Damn it! I've been learning this tricky 'Skull Pill' for five whole days! Now I still have to listen to your nonsense! Take it out quickly, so that you won't suffer more!" The big man grabbed Zhou Yuheng viciously neck shaking him.

"If you have the guts... you... just... kill me!" Zhou Yuheng struggled and punched the big man lightly on the face.

"Okay! You kid is tired of working! Brothers, hit me hard!" The big man wiped his face and shouted angrily.

Everyone rushed forward and beat Zhou Yuheng violently.

Zhou Yuheng curled up and hugged his head, letting the opponent's fists and kicks hit him hard. After a quarter of an hour, he moaned and begged for mercy: "Don't hit me! Don't hit me again! I'll give you the medicine!"

With a bruised nose and a swollen face covered in dirt, he got up, covered his nose, and took out a small paper ball covered in mud from the mid-layer of his boot: "Here it is. Give it to you."

Seeing this, a younger brother hurriedly covered his nose, carefully took the black-gray paper ball, opened it, and found that it was indeed a crystal clear red pill.

I can't smell the smell, but it looks absolutely right.

"You can go on the road!" The younger brother fiercely slashed at Zhou Yuheng with a knife.

Zhou Yuheng yelled, stopped with both hands in panic, and closed his eyes.

"What is there to kill such a wimp? Let's go!" The bearded man snatched the elixir, put his arms around the younger brother's neck, and turned to call everyone to leave.

At this time, the people on both sides dared to come forward, helped Zhou Yuheng, and comforted him: "These Jianghu people are used to being arrogant, and the people in the government are afraid of them. If they want anything in the future, you can directly Give it to them! We ordinary people, how can we fight against them!"

The crowd tried to persuade him one after another, some advised him to cherish life, some advised him to calm down, Zhou Yuheng listened carefully and thanked him one by one.

Seeing that Zhou Yuheng did not admit that the things had been robbed, the policeman who rushed over quickly had to leave angrily after a few words of advice.

"After all, there are still so many good people!" Zhou Yuheng straightened his crooked hairpin, shook out his folding fan, and smiled happily.