Seventh Pagoda

When the men in black were knocked down one by one, Yun Jian was dumbfounded and indignant: "You are so powerful, you should do it earlier, it will make me tired!"

After speaking, he took a long breath, grabbed Yin Zang's clothes and wiped the dagger, put it away, then sat on the ground and watched Ruan Shanyao fight with great interest.

Jing Fulin was not surprised, he knew that Ruan Shanyao was good at kung fu, Ruan's Erlang and Sanlang were weaker than each other, Ruan's luck in martial arts probably fell to Ruan Shanyao alone.

Ruan Shanyao has a neat figure, and the soft sword in his hand can come and go freely. Yun Jian stared at the sword, his eyes shining brightly: "Tsk tsk, it's really a good sword, a good sword." Pointing at the sword in a daze, he turned back and asked Fu Dali: "Xiao Dazi, do you recognize that sword?"

Fu Dali rolled his eyes, sat down on the ground, and reluctantly answered him: "Every line is like a mountain, I am a swordsman, how can I recognize a sword."

Yun Jian: "...Aren't swords from the same family?"

Fu Dali came to tease him with interest: "Yunjian and Yunying have the same surname, but they are not from the same family. Dao and Jian are not the same surname, how could they be from the same family?"

Yun Jian: "..."

Zhishu was very impatient that other people were always clinging to Fu Dali, so he said in a muffled voice, "The sword name is 'Water Color'. There are only three soft swords in Dingfang Pavilion's weapon list.

A Hanguang is the treasure of Mingjian Villa.A fistful of surprises is the possession of the Mistress of the Bihai Palace.His is the first of the three swords, ranking seventh on the weapon spectrum. Fu Dali looked at him carefully, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "This brother seems to know a lot. " Zhishu blushed when he saw him, lowered his head and couldn't explain why: "...I...I..."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yun Jian defended him: "What's the matter, you don't know it yourself, so you don't allow others to know it. I don't count after bullying him, and I bully him again, Xiao Dazi, you are really used to bullying people."

Before he finished speaking, Zhishu buried his head and hummed like a mosquito: "I...I am willing to be bullied by him..."

Fu Dali held his breath in his throat, so aggrieved that he wanted to hit someone desperately, so he grabbed the knife and rushed to the man in black.

Zhishu saw it, it was okay, even rolling and crawling, he followed up to protect the person, the seemingly stupid person, but his kung fu was really good.

Ruan Shanyao could handle it alone, and with two more helpers, the situation can be said to be one-sided.

Seeing that the man in black couldn't support himself, the leader called to stop: "Wait!"

Ruan Shanyao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Not waiting."

While speaking, his moves were fierce and forced towards the throat.

The man frantically tried to fight, shouting, "Don't you want the antidote?"

Ruan Shanyao still smiled: "No."

The man got a little anxious, and shouted again: "You don't want to know why the Yin family was destroyed 13 years ago?!"

Ruan Shanyao's eyes suddenly turned hostile, and he didn't answer, each move was more ruthless than the other.

Yin Tianxi was so forced that he almost roared: "What are you crazy about! You really want Xiao Heng to be unaccompanied from now on, so kill me now!"

Ruan Shanyao's eyes were red with anger, he slashed at his shoulder with a sword, kicked him away, turned around, picked up Yin Heng and left, Yin Tianxi flew backwards, and the rest of the men in black hurriedly surrounded him to protect him.

Yin Tianxi tried his best to stabilize his figure, spat out a mouthful of blood, and chased Ruan Shanyao and asked, "Your surname is not Yin, so what's the matter with stealing other people's children?"

Ruan Shanyao strode forward without looking back: "One day, I will let you know who Yin Heng belongs to."

Zhao Yi and the others staggered and followed behind, Ruan Shanyao stood still and still did not look back.

"You are not allowed to follow. After recovering from the injury, wait for the punishment."

In the past few years, I am used to living a peaceful life. It is an unforgivable crime to be drugged in the well without noticing it for a while. Fortunately, it was Yin Tianxi this time. If there is a next time, it will be beyond redemption.

The eight people were so ashamed in their hearts that they all lowered their heads and said respectfully, "Yes, master."

After the confession, Ruan Shanyao took Yin Heng away, and Yin Tianxi withdrew naturally if he failed to rob people, leaving a few people staring at him.

Fu Dali stared at Zhishu: "So it's from the same family?"

Zhishu hastily waved his hand: "This... I really... really don't know..."

After Jing Fulin had been out for so long, he was thinking about Yang Yulin and urged him to go back. "Let's all rest."

Passing through the front hall, the field of vision widened. There was thick smoke in the distance, and the flames shot up into the sky. Looking at this position, several people couldn't help but feel bad. This is a fire in the guest room!

It's such a coincidence!

Yin Tianxi drugged the village, those who fainted would faint themselves, and those who didn't fainted would fight at night in the front hall. Only Yang Yulin, Qin Wan, and Jia Liang were snoozing in Nuo Da's backyard.

Babaoshan has always had a tough style, and if they don't provoke others, everything will be fine. How can anyone dare to provoke them when others have nothing to do?

But that night, strangers came to the mountain, a group of real rogues, fleeing north, passed by here, and sneaked in from the back mountain. The realm of people.

Searching here and there led them to sneak into the warehouse. The jewelry and silver taels they had snatched from rich gentry and corrupt officials in successive years caught their eyes for a while, so they hurriedly started to move them.One of the younger ones was in a hurry and knocked over the candlestick without knowing it.

The houses and buildings in the stockade were all made of local materials and trees. By the time they returned after transporting a batch of treasures, the fire had completely spread.

Yang Yulin was exhausted and sleepy, and fell into a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, she was full of smoke. All she could see was a sea of ​​flames, and the curtains were burning layer by layer.

He dazedly tried to get up, but couldn't move.

The pine wood crackled, and the unique aroma of burning grass and wood came from the nose, which aroused long-standing and familiar impressions in Yang Yulin's mind. He seemed to hear someone churning in his ears, someone calling for help, crying for help.

Someone broke into the door with a sword, strode to him, wrapped his body with a robe, grabbed his arm tightly, and led him out of the flames.

Yang Yulin stared dazedly at the figure in front of her, with a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him like this for many, many years.

With the shadows of lights in front of her eyes, Yang Yulin couldn't tell whether she was awake or in a dream.