Shi Yun Ⅱ Sings Crickets Last Night
Chapter 9
"Yue Ran! Yue Ran!"
Xuan Zifeng hurried forward.
"Yueran, wake up, wake up!"
He hastily reached out to pat Yueran's pale face.
Yue Ran didn't reply to him, her head tilted weakly on the pillow.
In desperation, Xuan Zifeng concentrated his spiritual power in his palm, and patted Yue Ran's heart.
However, Yue Ran on the bed was reduced to ashes before the palm fell.
"Boss Xuan... No matter how urgent the situation is, you can't be sexually harassed in the workplace." A weak sigh came faintly from the closet next to him.
Xuan Zifeng quickly opened the cabinet door and carried the person inside out.
The person hiding in the closet was Yue Ran who had just cooled down on the bed.
Use spiritual power to straighten out the meridians, and elixir to heal the wound and hang this life.Under Xuan Zifeng's timely treatment, Yue Ran gradually recovered. Although her face was still a little pale, her life was no longer in danger.
"If it weren't for your psychic power, you would really be dead." Xuan Zifeng was still a little scared when he thought about it.
Yueran's psychic ability is very strange, called "substitute life", which can mark another living object as her own substitute, and transfer most of the damage suffered by her body.There is no aggressiveness, and no auxiliary ability. If it is peaceful, it will be the same as if it is not.
Before going to bed, Yueran marked a chicken in the yard as a stand-in.
After the assassin gave her a fatal blow, the chicken in the yard turned into Yue Ran, with the same wound on her body.Afterwards, the stand-in "deceitful corpse" went to the bedroom to put on Yue Ran's "dead posture", and Yue Ran took the opportunity to hide in the closet next to him.
That's why when Xuan Zifeng entered the courtyard, he saw bloodstains dragged from the outside to the inside of the door.
Injecting spiritual power into Yueran's back, Xuan Zifeng asked: "What's going on? Who is it?"
"I don't know either." Yue Ran shook her head, "I'm just like usual. Every day before I go to bed, I mark a stand-in and get ready to rest. But I read halfway through the storybook with the light on, and suddenly..."
Xu Shi thought of the feeling of dying, Yue Ran trembled with fright, and grabbed Xuan Zifeng's collar tightly.
Xuan Zifeng drew the formula of pure heart on her back, "It's okay, as long as people are okay. You don't have any grudges or grudges, who wants to kill..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and Xuan Zifeng's eyes fell on the black hat and cloak hanging on the wall.
"Yes, the assassin is coming after me." Xuan Zifeng frowned and said, "You can't stay in Baoyu City anymore, leave the matter here to Chaoran, let's leave quickly, you go to the Xuzhou City branch to hide first."
Chao Ran is another male apprentice left behind by Xuan Zifeng to manage the supply chain.
"Did the assassin see your face?" Xuan Zifeng asked.
Yue Ran recovered some strength, got up and clutched her neck with lingering fear: "There is no assassin, I suddenly felt a pain in my neck, and I felt something coming out of it. Boss Xuan, is there something wrong with this farmhouse?"
Xuan Zifeng's brain exploded with a "hum".
——Ling, wind, hall!
The thing Yueran described just now is actually a Gu worm used by Lingfeng Hall for assassination, called "Drinking Blade Throat".
This Gu is not easy to detect, its eggs are usually placed in the food.After ordinary people eat it, they will feel like they were accidentally stuck by a fishbone, but they can swallow it after taking an extra bite.In fact, the Gu worms have grown into the throat, and when they grow up, they can cut the throat from the inside out under control.
Who is going to kill Xuan Zifeng?
Is it the spy who wants to please Zizhiwei, or does Zizhiwei have a new assassin?
At this moment, Xuan Zifeng's keen peripheral vision caught a shallow, imperceptible footprint on the ground, which did not belong to Yue Ran or himself.
—Someone has been here.
"Oops!" Xuan Zifeng yelled.
The living Yueran was the "bait" that lured him out.
The assassin had inspected the scene himself, and instead of disposing of the corpse in time, he let the blood on the scene hang there carelessly, which is not normal.If that person was cautious enough, it shouldn't be difficult to find Yueran hiding in the cabinet, but he didn't kill her.
The purpose is to attract Xuan Zifeng!
The range of spiritual body protection expanded, covering Yue Ran's body.
"Yueran, survive a catastrophe..."
"Give me a cockroach|roach or a mosquito to mark me as a stand-in, can we talk about Houfu?" Yue Ran said with a sad face, "Boss Xuan, you are a catastrophe... ah!"
Before Yueran could finish her complaint, she was kicked away by her black-hearted boss.
"clang"!
Before Qiu Chuan had time to fully unsheath, he bumped into a sharp knife that gleamed coldly.
The spiritual power vibrated, the candles in the house were instantly extinguished, the small earthen house trembled for a moment, and the fence of the small farmyard outside the house was also knocked down.
After being stunned for a short time, Yue Ran rolled over very neatly and hid in the corner.
The other party is here to kill, so he has no scruples in attacking.And although Xuan Zifeng was a bit of a profiteer as a boss, he was really not the kind of person who didn't care about her life or death.To use inappropriate words to describe her, her boss is now a stickler, unable to let her go.
"Get something, get something, let me mark it!"
Amidst the scalp-numbing sounds of metal friction and collision, Yue Ran murmured to pick up the corner of the wall, trying not to add chaos to Xuan Zifeng's battle situation.
Xuan Zifeng's wrists were numb from the first blow, and now the movements of his hands are a little slow, not as smooth as usual.
The assassin is difficult to deal with, not only is the sword technique very strange, but the whole body is also covered by a thick black mist, and the body shape, gender, and clothing cannot be seen, which makes it even more difficult to capture the route of the knife.With Akikawa lying in front of him, he hardly had a chance to catch his breath.
Even under the eyes of Xuan Zifeng's extremely keen night vision, the black mist still tightly envelops the comer, with no real or false details, and he can't even pick the key point for attack.
Every confrontation feels evenly matched, no matter how the sword qi changes, Qiu Chuan can't take advantage of it.
In desperation, Han Ren pointed straight ahead with flowing sword energy, forcing the black mist back.Xuan Zifeng's sword energy directly cut off the southeast corner of the entire farmhouse's earthen house. The section of the earthen wall was extremely smooth, as if what he had just peeled was a piece of tofu.
"I'm so sorry, my hands are slippery." Xuan Zifeng seemed to be smiling.
When the enemy attacked again, Xuan Zifeng stabbed with Qiu Chuan's cold blade to cover, and the heart needle popped out of the fire sleeve silently, and went straight to the black mist.
Hei Wu moved away in an instant, and unexpectedly dodged these extremely concealed hidden weapons as expected.
Seeing this, Qiu Chuan in Xuan Zifeng's hand greeted the black mist unceremoniously, and the determination flowing from the cold light of the sword pointed directly at the center of the black mist.
This thing knows how to dodge, it must be to protect the body.Regardless of whether it is remote control or the main body is within the smoke, as long as Xuan Zifeng's attack falls on the black mist, the main body that wants to kill him will definitely be injured.
For a moment, the tooth-piercing sound of sword clashes echoed between the two of them.
Qiu Chuan swept cleanly, widening the distance between the two sides.Xuan Zifeng poured spiritual power into it, and the eye-catching magnificent blade actually restrained all the light in the dark night, the same color as the extreme night, almost disappeared in the air, and even the sound of the sword swinging through the sky was nowhere to be found .
——Isn’t it just playing “Shame on People”?Won't you be a spy like me?Xuan Zifeng sneered.
"puff"!
Xuan Zifeng knew that it was the sound of Qiu Chuan entering the body when the sword blade turned invisible in the dark night.
This time Xuan Zifeng can be sure that the thing inside the black mist is definitely not something else fabricated with spiritual energy, but the assassin's own body.
— Playing tricks.
next moment.
The menacing Luanxi lock spirit chain flew towards Xuan Zifeng's neck.
Shocked, Xuan Zifeng retracted Qiuchuan, leaned back to avoid the spirit lock chain, and then bounced back with a strong back.
"Oh, so it's a 'colleague'! It's a pleasure to meet you, the last time we met in this way was three or four years ago." Xuan Zifeng avoided the attacking weapon, "Compared to then, you really have improved Quite a lot. Did you take the course of Luanxi Craftsmanship?"
At that time, he only had a dagger, and he was nearly killed by the opponent in the sneak attack; but today, he holds the spirit sword Qiu Chuan, and his cultivation and sword skills have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Hei Wu didn't waver at all, the blood on his body slipped into the blood groove on the knife.
"Sorry, I'm a bit harsh." Qiu Chuan appeared in Xuan Zifeng's hand, reflecting the whiteness of the moonlight.
The voice "Jie Jie" was obviously modified by a technique, and he laughed.
"I'm sorry." Hei Wu mentioned the spirit lock chain that had returned to him at some point, and the tip of the knife rested on Yue Ran's neck, who was tied into a dumpling. "I hit harder than you."
Xuan Zifeng's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that the spirit-locking chain aimed at him was actually to hold Yueran hostage.
Panicked, Yue Ran hurriedly said: "It's useless if you tie me up, my boss doesn't care whether the employees live or die!"
"Why is it useless? Your boss has no other skills, but soft-heartedness, so stupid."
Spiritual power sprang out from the blade wrapped in black mist, breaking through the protective spiritual power that Xuan Zifeng left for Yue Ran, the blade rotated slightly, and the blood on it was smeared on Yue Ran's face.
The coldness of the knife tip made Yue Ran tremble all over, she shrank her neck and tried to avoid the blade, and squeezed out her double chin.
"Hero, let me say something." Yue Ran's chin has been squeezed out three times, "It can be heard that you have a grudge against Xuan Gou, but we have no grudges or grudges, will you succeed if you don't kidnap me? You need to know I can tell you anything, I have been helping him for a long time, and I know everything about him!"
Just now he was Boss Xuan, now he is "Xuan Dog".
Yue Ran dog-leggedly said: "Hero, I understand you. Don't others know that I don't know? This person is no longer a thing. I firmly support you to stand up for | Heaven | Do | Dao, help justice, rob the rich and help the poor the behavior of!"
Before waiting for the people in the black mist to ask questions, Yue Ran had a smile on her face, and her small mouth kept chattering.
"Hero, you are really the savior! Please kill him quickly! The apprentices of other families live in tens of thousands of mansions, and we live with him everywhere; no bonus is given, and benefits are even more Very bad, if Zhang Xiannan's face grows, he will be blind, so there is nothing he wants!"
Saying that, Yue Ran tentatively reached out her hand through the spirit lock chain, wanting to touch the next mark inside the black mist.
Sell the boss?That is impossible, not possible in this lifetime.
For Yue Ran, if she sells a treasure boy like Boss Xuan who will definitely appreciate in value at this stage, she will definitely regret that her intestines are greener than blue in the future.
How could it be possible to sell the boss?Does she not want to make money?
Yue Ran was still a little over the top, and almost sang the lotus flower falling, "Hero, listen to me, oops! ——Ahhhhhh!"
The half-opened singing was stopped by screams, Luanxi's spirit locking chain popped out spikes and tightened, and hundreds of sharp alloys embedded into Yueran's flesh with spiritual power.
"Yue Ran!"
Although this little trick was still seen through, it also bought enough time for Xuan Zifeng.
Amid a series of small crackling "cracking" sounds, the spirit-locking chain shattered step by step.More than a dozen small fire wood nails were precisely blasted at the connection points where the spirit lock chains were connected.
In order to prevent accidental injuries caused by improper operation, the connection points of the Luanxi spirit lock chain are deliberately made easy to be dismantled by skillful efforts. As long as the key position is identified, the seemingly indestructible spirit lock chain can be easily dismantled.
"clang"!
Qiu Chuan, who was cutting iron like mud, also blocked the blade in Hei Wu's hand at the same time.
"Yue Ran, run!" Xuan Zifeng raised his hand and tapped [-]% of his spiritual power to heal Yue Ran, facing the black mist head-on.
Only this time, Qiu Chuan in his hands became heavier and Xuan Zifeng's movements gradually became slower.
--what happened?
Xuan Zifeng gradually became unable to resist, showing weakness in front of the sharp knife.
Only when the night vision eyes could not allow Xuan Zifeng to see everything around him clearly, did he realize it.
--poison!
Only then did Xuan Zifeng notice a strange sweet smell in the air.The spiritual power of protecting the body was transferred to Yue Ran, and he was caught off guard for a while and didn't know when he was poisoned.
That's right, how could it be possible for the spies of the Leafing Hall to compete with the upright and simple sword and saber techniques?
"Three or four years have passed, Xuan Zifeng, you are still a complete piece of trash." Hei Wu sneered, "It's ridiculous to see you working your life for Xiangyu Pavilion."
Now that vision has been gradually lost, Xuan Zifeng simply closed his eyes and listened to the sound to identify his position.
He used Qiuchuan to block the enemy's increasingly violent attack, and said, "It's only when I look at you that I find it ridiculous."
"Buzz!"
Even though he was suppressed by the opponent, Xuan Zifeng continued to unleash his sword, never giving the opponent a chance to breathe.Like a dragon swimming in a Changhong, one end after another; or like flowing clouds and flowing water, breaking through toughness.
In the dark, Xuan Zifeng asked with a smile: "Little trash, what level of mission is it to kill me?"
The opponent's offensive was obviously stagnant.
"It's not even a dive, is it? At least at this stage, the chief executive didn't think about killing me, but instead gave me a very important task. If you are an obedient baby, do you still have to assist me in completing the task?" Xuan Zifeng It's a beautiful smile.
The people in the black mist seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment, and the blade became more violent, and it was a bit chaotic.
Spiritual arts erupted from the tip of the knife, spiritual power and brutal murderous intent toppled the roof, and the crumbling earthen house finally couldn't resist the spiritual power shock of the two people and collapsed.
Amidst the smoke and dust, the shadows of swords and swords never faded for a moment.
"The chief executive doesn't trust you completely, and thinks you're not as useful as me, right? Are you afraid of being thrown away by the chief executive as an outcast?"
Xuan Zifeng withstood the ferocious attack and strong dizziness, and continued to try to disturb the enemy's mind, "So you think, if you are the only mouse in the Xiangyu Pavilion, the chief manager will have to pamper you."
"you shut up!"
The spiritual power on the tip of the knife vibrated, and it suddenly slashed across Xuan Zifeng's chest and abdomen.
Xuan Zifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly backed away, but tripped over the messy stones under his feet, and suddenly lost his center of gravity.
--Oops!
Just when Xuan Zifeng thought that his chest was about to be pierced by a sharp knife.
"Ding"!
In the darkness, there seemed to be the sound of gold and jade colliding.
Xuan Zifeng, who fell on the ground, couldn't see anything at the moment, and could only rely on his hearing to explore everything around him.
It was the sound of swords breaking through the air, the sound of swords colliding, and the sound of people fleeing in a hurry in the black mist.
When all the hustle and bustle of the battle subsided, Xuan Zifeng felt that his wound was infused with spiritual power, and someone took out the medicine box from the Rongling belt around his waist.
--who is it?Joyful?
Xuan Zifeng lost a lot of blood and lost consciousness.
……
In the gradually brightening sky, the moon appeared much smaller than the night, hanging in the sky with another small sun.
The north wind was blowing hard, and the morning light fell on Yueran's head on Xuan Zifeng's back, but it failed to raise any warmth.
The two people who climbed out of the ruins slowly woke up, threw a few bags of Lingjue in the yard to compensate the farmhouse, and just set foot on the road back to Baoyu City.
Xuan Zifeng's cultivation base is high, and the injuries on his body are not fatal. The body poisoned by Gu insects is highly resistant to poisons, and he can walk around soon, but his eyesight has not fully recovered for the time being.
But Yueran's spiritual power was low, and she was injured, frightened, and cold all night, but she couldn't hold it.She had a fever and shivered with cold.
Those who can't move give directions to those who can't see clearly, and the paralytic and the half-blind partner are very complementary.
"Yueran, don't sleep. You can entertain the boss with some folk performances." Xuan Zifeng was afraid that Yueran would fall asleep and catch a cold.
Yue Ran muttered, "Boss Xuan, I'm not a showman. It's fine if you want me to work both my life and my showmanship, and I'll charge you."
"Okay." Xuan Zifeng turned the sliding Yueran upside down, "What fee and how much will you charge?"
"Board and lodging expenses, medical expenses, lost wages, and tolls. Carriage fees, resettlement fees, appearance fees and mental damage fees!"
The rhythm of the words is so fast that it is almost time to match her with silk strings and baner.
Yueran's family is engaged in rap music, and she has heard all kinds of songs and jokes since she was a child, and her sense of music and skills are more solid than those who perform on stage.
Xuan Zifeng smiled, "Look at you, it's all said and done, can I just refuse to give it? Yueran, you call it forced buying and selling."
"Yes!" Yue Ran didn't even refute, but brazenly said: "The apprentice of a profiteer is also a profiteer."
"It makes sense." Xuan Zifeng muttered to himself.
At the beginning, Xuan Zifeng was so entangled with this rascal and cleverness that he accepted her as a collector.Who would have thought that even Xuan Zifeng would be deflated frequently in front of her after she was allowed to enter the confession union, let alone others.
"Ahem, Boss Xuan, in case I die, you have to pass on my libretto. This is a song handed down from generation to generation that criticizes the evils of the times and uses the past to satirize the present!"
Yue Ran's voice was somewhat lacklustre due to the injury, but her lips were still smooth and her accent was pleasant.
"Silver trumpet, golden suona, Qu'er is quite small but has a big accent. The one who squints his eyes has a big mouth, colluding with the government is flattering and flattering. Searching for people's fat and people's paste can't fit in the warehouse! You think this profiteer should not Should be killed, should be killed or should not be killed..."
Xuan Zifeng followed the Yueran tune, humming the accompaniment melody of the huqin, interspersed with gongs and drums.
The two of them walked towards the gate of Baoyu City just like that.
Xuan Zifeng hurried forward.
"Yueran, wake up, wake up!"
He hastily reached out to pat Yueran's pale face.
Yue Ran didn't reply to him, her head tilted weakly on the pillow.
In desperation, Xuan Zifeng concentrated his spiritual power in his palm, and patted Yue Ran's heart.
However, Yue Ran on the bed was reduced to ashes before the palm fell.
"Boss Xuan... No matter how urgent the situation is, you can't be sexually harassed in the workplace." A weak sigh came faintly from the closet next to him.
Xuan Zifeng quickly opened the cabinet door and carried the person inside out.
The person hiding in the closet was Yue Ran who had just cooled down on the bed.
Use spiritual power to straighten out the meridians, and elixir to heal the wound and hang this life.Under Xuan Zifeng's timely treatment, Yue Ran gradually recovered. Although her face was still a little pale, her life was no longer in danger.
"If it weren't for your psychic power, you would really be dead." Xuan Zifeng was still a little scared when he thought about it.
Yueran's psychic ability is very strange, called "substitute life", which can mark another living object as her own substitute, and transfer most of the damage suffered by her body.There is no aggressiveness, and no auxiliary ability. If it is peaceful, it will be the same as if it is not.
Before going to bed, Yueran marked a chicken in the yard as a stand-in.
After the assassin gave her a fatal blow, the chicken in the yard turned into Yue Ran, with the same wound on her body.Afterwards, the stand-in "deceitful corpse" went to the bedroom to put on Yue Ran's "dead posture", and Yue Ran took the opportunity to hide in the closet next to him.
That's why when Xuan Zifeng entered the courtyard, he saw bloodstains dragged from the outside to the inside of the door.
Injecting spiritual power into Yueran's back, Xuan Zifeng asked: "What's going on? Who is it?"
"I don't know either." Yue Ran shook her head, "I'm just like usual. Every day before I go to bed, I mark a stand-in and get ready to rest. But I read halfway through the storybook with the light on, and suddenly..."
Xu Shi thought of the feeling of dying, Yue Ran trembled with fright, and grabbed Xuan Zifeng's collar tightly.
Xuan Zifeng drew the formula of pure heart on her back, "It's okay, as long as people are okay. You don't have any grudges or grudges, who wants to kill..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and Xuan Zifeng's eyes fell on the black hat and cloak hanging on the wall.
"Yes, the assassin is coming after me." Xuan Zifeng frowned and said, "You can't stay in Baoyu City anymore, leave the matter here to Chaoran, let's leave quickly, you go to the Xuzhou City branch to hide first."
Chao Ran is another male apprentice left behind by Xuan Zifeng to manage the supply chain.
"Did the assassin see your face?" Xuan Zifeng asked.
Yue Ran recovered some strength, got up and clutched her neck with lingering fear: "There is no assassin, I suddenly felt a pain in my neck, and I felt something coming out of it. Boss Xuan, is there something wrong with this farmhouse?"
Xuan Zifeng's brain exploded with a "hum".
——Ling, wind, hall!
The thing Yueran described just now is actually a Gu worm used by Lingfeng Hall for assassination, called "Drinking Blade Throat".
This Gu is not easy to detect, its eggs are usually placed in the food.After ordinary people eat it, they will feel like they were accidentally stuck by a fishbone, but they can swallow it after taking an extra bite.In fact, the Gu worms have grown into the throat, and when they grow up, they can cut the throat from the inside out under control.
Who is going to kill Xuan Zifeng?
Is it the spy who wants to please Zizhiwei, or does Zizhiwei have a new assassin?
At this moment, Xuan Zifeng's keen peripheral vision caught a shallow, imperceptible footprint on the ground, which did not belong to Yue Ran or himself.
—Someone has been here.
"Oops!" Xuan Zifeng yelled.
The living Yueran was the "bait" that lured him out.
The assassin had inspected the scene himself, and instead of disposing of the corpse in time, he let the blood on the scene hang there carelessly, which is not normal.If that person was cautious enough, it shouldn't be difficult to find Yueran hiding in the cabinet, but he didn't kill her.
The purpose is to attract Xuan Zifeng!
The range of spiritual body protection expanded, covering Yue Ran's body.
"Yueran, survive a catastrophe..."
"Give me a cockroach|roach or a mosquito to mark me as a stand-in, can we talk about Houfu?" Yue Ran said with a sad face, "Boss Xuan, you are a catastrophe... ah!"
Before Yueran could finish her complaint, she was kicked away by her black-hearted boss.
"clang"!
Before Qiu Chuan had time to fully unsheath, he bumped into a sharp knife that gleamed coldly.
The spiritual power vibrated, the candles in the house were instantly extinguished, the small earthen house trembled for a moment, and the fence of the small farmyard outside the house was also knocked down.
After being stunned for a short time, Yue Ran rolled over very neatly and hid in the corner.
The other party is here to kill, so he has no scruples in attacking.And although Xuan Zifeng was a bit of a profiteer as a boss, he was really not the kind of person who didn't care about her life or death.To use inappropriate words to describe her, her boss is now a stickler, unable to let her go.
"Get something, get something, let me mark it!"
Amidst the scalp-numbing sounds of metal friction and collision, Yue Ran murmured to pick up the corner of the wall, trying not to add chaos to Xuan Zifeng's battle situation.
Xuan Zifeng's wrists were numb from the first blow, and now the movements of his hands are a little slow, not as smooth as usual.
The assassin is difficult to deal with, not only is the sword technique very strange, but the whole body is also covered by a thick black mist, and the body shape, gender, and clothing cannot be seen, which makes it even more difficult to capture the route of the knife.With Akikawa lying in front of him, he hardly had a chance to catch his breath.
Even under the eyes of Xuan Zifeng's extremely keen night vision, the black mist still tightly envelops the comer, with no real or false details, and he can't even pick the key point for attack.
Every confrontation feels evenly matched, no matter how the sword qi changes, Qiu Chuan can't take advantage of it.
In desperation, Han Ren pointed straight ahead with flowing sword energy, forcing the black mist back.Xuan Zifeng's sword energy directly cut off the southeast corner of the entire farmhouse's earthen house. The section of the earthen wall was extremely smooth, as if what he had just peeled was a piece of tofu.
"I'm so sorry, my hands are slippery." Xuan Zifeng seemed to be smiling.
When the enemy attacked again, Xuan Zifeng stabbed with Qiu Chuan's cold blade to cover, and the heart needle popped out of the fire sleeve silently, and went straight to the black mist.
Hei Wu moved away in an instant, and unexpectedly dodged these extremely concealed hidden weapons as expected.
Seeing this, Qiu Chuan in Xuan Zifeng's hand greeted the black mist unceremoniously, and the determination flowing from the cold light of the sword pointed directly at the center of the black mist.
This thing knows how to dodge, it must be to protect the body.Regardless of whether it is remote control or the main body is within the smoke, as long as Xuan Zifeng's attack falls on the black mist, the main body that wants to kill him will definitely be injured.
For a moment, the tooth-piercing sound of sword clashes echoed between the two of them.
Qiu Chuan swept cleanly, widening the distance between the two sides.Xuan Zifeng poured spiritual power into it, and the eye-catching magnificent blade actually restrained all the light in the dark night, the same color as the extreme night, almost disappeared in the air, and even the sound of the sword swinging through the sky was nowhere to be found .
——Isn’t it just playing “Shame on People”?Won't you be a spy like me?Xuan Zifeng sneered.
"puff"!
Xuan Zifeng knew that it was the sound of Qiu Chuan entering the body when the sword blade turned invisible in the dark night.
This time Xuan Zifeng can be sure that the thing inside the black mist is definitely not something else fabricated with spiritual energy, but the assassin's own body.
— Playing tricks.
next moment.
The menacing Luanxi lock spirit chain flew towards Xuan Zifeng's neck.
Shocked, Xuan Zifeng retracted Qiuchuan, leaned back to avoid the spirit lock chain, and then bounced back with a strong back.
"Oh, so it's a 'colleague'! It's a pleasure to meet you, the last time we met in this way was three or four years ago." Xuan Zifeng avoided the attacking weapon, "Compared to then, you really have improved Quite a lot. Did you take the course of Luanxi Craftsmanship?"
At that time, he only had a dagger, and he was nearly killed by the opponent in the sneak attack; but today, he holds the spirit sword Qiu Chuan, and his cultivation and sword skills have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Hei Wu didn't waver at all, the blood on his body slipped into the blood groove on the knife.
"Sorry, I'm a bit harsh." Qiu Chuan appeared in Xuan Zifeng's hand, reflecting the whiteness of the moonlight.
The voice "Jie Jie" was obviously modified by a technique, and he laughed.
"I'm sorry." Hei Wu mentioned the spirit lock chain that had returned to him at some point, and the tip of the knife rested on Yue Ran's neck, who was tied into a dumpling. "I hit harder than you."
Xuan Zifeng's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that the spirit-locking chain aimed at him was actually to hold Yueran hostage.
Panicked, Yue Ran hurriedly said: "It's useless if you tie me up, my boss doesn't care whether the employees live or die!"
"Why is it useless? Your boss has no other skills, but soft-heartedness, so stupid."
Spiritual power sprang out from the blade wrapped in black mist, breaking through the protective spiritual power that Xuan Zifeng left for Yue Ran, the blade rotated slightly, and the blood on it was smeared on Yue Ran's face.
The coldness of the knife tip made Yue Ran tremble all over, she shrank her neck and tried to avoid the blade, and squeezed out her double chin.
"Hero, let me say something." Yue Ran's chin has been squeezed out three times, "It can be heard that you have a grudge against Xuan Gou, but we have no grudges or grudges, will you succeed if you don't kidnap me? You need to know I can tell you anything, I have been helping him for a long time, and I know everything about him!"
Just now he was Boss Xuan, now he is "Xuan Dog".
Yue Ran dog-leggedly said: "Hero, I understand you. Don't others know that I don't know? This person is no longer a thing. I firmly support you to stand up for | Heaven | Do | Dao, help justice, rob the rich and help the poor the behavior of!"
Before waiting for the people in the black mist to ask questions, Yue Ran had a smile on her face, and her small mouth kept chattering.
"Hero, you are really the savior! Please kill him quickly! The apprentices of other families live in tens of thousands of mansions, and we live with him everywhere; no bonus is given, and benefits are even more Very bad, if Zhang Xiannan's face grows, he will be blind, so there is nothing he wants!"
Saying that, Yue Ran tentatively reached out her hand through the spirit lock chain, wanting to touch the next mark inside the black mist.
Sell the boss?That is impossible, not possible in this lifetime.
For Yue Ran, if she sells a treasure boy like Boss Xuan who will definitely appreciate in value at this stage, she will definitely regret that her intestines are greener than blue in the future.
How could it be possible to sell the boss?Does she not want to make money?
Yue Ran was still a little over the top, and almost sang the lotus flower falling, "Hero, listen to me, oops! ——Ahhhhhh!"
The half-opened singing was stopped by screams, Luanxi's spirit locking chain popped out spikes and tightened, and hundreds of sharp alloys embedded into Yueran's flesh with spiritual power.
"Yue Ran!"
Although this little trick was still seen through, it also bought enough time for Xuan Zifeng.
Amid a series of small crackling "cracking" sounds, the spirit-locking chain shattered step by step.More than a dozen small fire wood nails were precisely blasted at the connection points where the spirit lock chains were connected.
In order to prevent accidental injuries caused by improper operation, the connection points of the Luanxi spirit lock chain are deliberately made easy to be dismantled by skillful efforts. As long as the key position is identified, the seemingly indestructible spirit lock chain can be easily dismantled.
"clang"!
Qiu Chuan, who was cutting iron like mud, also blocked the blade in Hei Wu's hand at the same time.
"Yue Ran, run!" Xuan Zifeng raised his hand and tapped [-]% of his spiritual power to heal Yue Ran, facing the black mist head-on.
Only this time, Qiu Chuan in his hands became heavier and Xuan Zifeng's movements gradually became slower.
--what happened?
Xuan Zifeng gradually became unable to resist, showing weakness in front of the sharp knife.
Only when the night vision eyes could not allow Xuan Zifeng to see everything around him clearly, did he realize it.
--poison!
Only then did Xuan Zifeng notice a strange sweet smell in the air.The spiritual power of protecting the body was transferred to Yue Ran, and he was caught off guard for a while and didn't know when he was poisoned.
That's right, how could it be possible for the spies of the Leafing Hall to compete with the upright and simple sword and saber techniques?
"Three or four years have passed, Xuan Zifeng, you are still a complete piece of trash." Hei Wu sneered, "It's ridiculous to see you working your life for Xiangyu Pavilion."
Now that vision has been gradually lost, Xuan Zifeng simply closed his eyes and listened to the sound to identify his position.
He used Qiuchuan to block the enemy's increasingly violent attack, and said, "It's only when I look at you that I find it ridiculous."
"Buzz!"
Even though he was suppressed by the opponent, Xuan Zifeng continued to unleash his sword, never giving the opponent a chance to breathe.Like a dragon swimming in a Changhong, one end after another; or like flowing clouds and flowing water, breaking through toughness.
In the dark, Xuan Zifeng asked with a smile: "Little trash, what level of mission is it to kill me?"
The opponent's offensive was obviously stagnant.
"It's not even a dive, is it? At least at this stage, the chief executive didn't think about killing me, but instead gave me a very important task. If you are an obedient baby, do you still have to assist me in completing the task?" Xuan Zifeng It's a beautiful smile.
The people in the black mist seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment, and the blade became more violent, and it was a bit chaotic.
Spiritual arts erupted from the tip of the knife, spiritual power and brutal murderous intent toppled the roof, and the crumbling earthen house finally couldn't resist the spiritual power shock of the two people and collapsed.
Amidst the smoke and dust, the shadows of swords and swords never faded for a moment.
"The chief executive doesn't trust you completely, and thinks you're not as useful as me, right? Are you afraid of being thrown away by the chief executive as an outcast?"
Xuan Zifeng withstood the ferocious attack and strong dizziness, and continued to try to disturb the enemy's mind, "So you think, if you are the only mouse in the Xiangyu Pavilion, the chief manager will have to pamper you."
"you shut up!"
The spiritual power on the tip of the knife vibrated, and it suddenly slashed across Xuan Zifeng's chest and abdomen.
Xuan Zifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly backed away, but tripped over the messy stones under his feet, and suddenly lost his center of gravity.
--Oops!
Just when Xuan Zifeng thought that his chest was about to be pierced by a sharp knife.
"Ding"!
In the darkness, there seemed to be the sound of gold and jade colliding.
Xuan Zifeng, who fell on the ground, couldn't see anything at the moment, and could only rely on his hearing to explore everything around him.
It was the sound of swords breaking through the air, the sound of swords colliding, and the sound of people fleeing in a hurry in the black mist.
When all the hustle and bustle of the battle subsided, Xuan Zifeng felt that his wound was infused with spiritual power, and someone took out the medicine box from the Rongling belt around his waist.
--who is it?Joyful?
Xuan Zifeng lost a lot of blood and lost consciousness.
……
In the gradually brightening sky, the moon appeared much smaller than the night, hanging in the sky with another small sun.
The north wind was blowing hard, and the morning light fell on Yueran's head on Xuan Zifeng's back, but it failed to raise any warmth.
The two people who climbed out of the ruins slowly woke up, threw a few bags of Lingjue in the yard to compensate the farmhouse, and just set foot on the road back to Baoyu City.
Xuan Zifeng's cultivation base is high, and the injuries on his body are not fatal. The body poisoned by Gu insects is highly resistant to poisons, and he can walk around soon, but his eyesight has not fully recovered for the time being.
But Yueran's spiritual power was low, and she was injured, frightened, and cold all night, but she couldn't hold it.She had a fever and shivered with cold.
Those who can't move give directions to those who can't see clearly, and the paralytic and the half-blind partner are very complementary.
"Yueran, don't sleep. You can entertain the boss with some folk performances." Xuan Zifeng was afraid that Yueran would fall asleep and catch a cold.
Yue Ran muttered, "Boss Xuan, I'm not a showman. It's fine if you want me to work both my life and my showmanship, and I'll charge you."
"Okay." Xuan Zifeng turned the sliding Yueran upside down, "What fee and how much will you charge?"
"Board and lodging expenses, medical expenses, lost wages, and tolls. Carriage fees, resettlement fees, appearance fees and mental damage fees!"
The rhythm of the words is so fast that it is almost time to match her with silk strings and baner.
Yueran's family is engaged in rap music, and she has heard all kinds of songs and jokes since she was a child, and her sense of music and skills are more solid than those who perform on stage.
Xuan Zifeng smiled, "Look at you, it's all said and done, can I just refuse to give it? Yueran, you call it forced buying and selling."
"Yes!" Yue Ran didn't even refute, but brazenly said: "The apprentice of a profiteer is also a profiteer."
"It makes sense." Xuan Zifeng muttered to himself.
At the beginning, Xuan Zifeng was so entangled with this rascal and cleverness that he accepted her as a collector.Who would have thought that even Xuan Zifeng would be deflated frequently in front of her after she was allowed to enter the confession union, let alone others.
"Ahem, Boss Xuan, in case I die, you have to pass on my libretto. This is a song handed down from generation to generation that criticizes the evils of the times and uses the past to satirize the present!"
Yue Ran's voice was somewhat lacklustre due to the injury, but her lips were still smooth and her accent was pleasant.
"Silver trumpet, golden suona, Qu'er is quite small but has a big accent. The one who squints his eyes has a big mouth, colluding with the government is flattering and flattering. Searching for people's fat and people's paste can't fit in the warehouse! You think this profiteer should not Should be killed, should be killed or should not be killed..."
Xuan Zifeng followed the Yueran tune, humming the accompaniment melody of the huqin, interspersed with gongs and drums.
The two of them walked towards the gate of Baoyu City just like that.
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