peach blossom

"What should we do now?" Xiao Fengling said anxiously, "It's definitely impossible to go down here, we'd better find another way as soon as possible, and go in to see if that person is Master Ling."

Han Tiexin pointed to the right side and said, "Let's go there and see, they probably won't seal up every room with wood."

The two moved to the right together, and carefully lifted the tiles, only to see that the roof of the room was indeed not sealed by wood, but there were four people in the room, and one of them had a machete hanging from his waist. A bloody scimitar, which fits the weapon characteristics of Cao Bing, the second eldest among the four members of "Yincao Jifu".

Xiao Fengling knew that these four people were not ordinary characters, so she didn't dare to speak anymore, but stretched out her hand and wrote on the palm of Han Tiexin's: "Are they 'the underworld'?"

Han Tiexin turned over his palm and wrote on it: "Very likely."

This is, I only heard Cao Bing say: "That Zhanfeng sword was almost melted, and I didn't find any secrets in it."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Fengling and Han Tiexin noticed that in a corner of the room, the long sword with no scabbard and carved with peach blossoms had been broken into several pieces. Martial arts practitioners cherish their weapons very much. Xiao Fengling couldn't help frowning tightly for the sword that had been worn by her for many years to be ruined by someone, and her clenched fist gradually tightened, revealing her white knuckles.

"If I say just grab that Ling Yun and ask him clearly, if he doesn't say anything, he will cut off one of his fingers, and if he says a wrong sentence, he will cut off one of his toes. I don't believe that his mouth can be so tight." A bald man the man yelled.

"Third brother, don't forget what the master said." Another voice sounded.

"Brother Yin is right." Cao Bing said, "The master's words are very clear. When dealing with Ling Yun, torture is not allowed, and poison is not allowed. Otherwise, the bounty will be gone."

"I think that man's brain is faulty!" The third child Dijon said angrily, "If we want us to catch the man and the sword back, it's obviously a sword made by Jianjian Villa, but let us find the sword hidden in the sword by ourselves." Secret, that Ling Yun was just tied there to let him listen to the sound of water every day, and he said that he was going to die slowly bit by bit, fart! Listening to the sound of water can hear the words of the dead, and we are killers with knives and swords do what?!"

At this time, Fu Fang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Brother, what you said is wrong. We haven't executed Ling Yun these few days, but his spirit is very sluggish now, and sometimes he doesn't even have a clear consciousness. It won't take much if it goes on like this." The sky will die."

"It's a bloody evil." Dijon said, "How can a good person fail?"

"Third brother, I told you a long time ago that being a killer doesn't require so many problems." Yin Chunqiu said calmly, as if he was talking about something unrelated to himself, "We are killers, complete the task and then go Just accept the reward. We don't need to take care of other things."

The three of them said in unison: "Brother Yin taught you the lesson."

The door of the house was pushed open, and the procuress of the brothel walked in with her not-so-slender waist, handed a sealed envelope to Yin Chunqiu, and said, "This is a new person from above, what's the price~~ and that Zhuang like the Lord."

Yin Chunqiu took the envelope, tore it open and glanced at the characters inside, then immediately took out a fire pocket and lit the envelope and the letter paper inside, and when the paper was reduced to ashes, Yin Chunqiu said: "Let's go."

Dijon asked, "Brother Yin, what about Ling Yun?"

"That person has nothing to do with us anymore." Yin Chunqiu replied calmly, "Leaving for Hangzhou now."

The bustard covered her mouth with a handkerchief and said with a sneer, "Boss Yin is indeed Boss Yin, he can be as simple as possible."

Yin Chunqiu didn't speak, and walked past her as if the old bustard didn't exist. The old bustard was also surrounded by men in the brothel. How could he have been so neglected? He snorted angrily, and asked the other three people: "Is your boss a human or a log? Do you have a heart?"

"Boss Yin is a sharp blade, a sharp blade that cuts people's heads." After Cao Zheng finished speaking, he put away his bloody scimitar, and followed Yin Chunqiu's footsteps with a face that showed no joy or anger. .Then Dijon and Fu Fang also followed out.

After the four of them had left, Xiao Fengling lifted up the rubble from the roof and jumped into the room. Seeing someone barging in, the old bustard opened her mouth and felt a big hand behind her cover her mouth firmly. It turned out that Han Tiexin had already caught her Behind him, he stopped her when she was about to speak out.

"Brother Yin, there seems to be some movement upstairs." Dijon, who had already reached the first floor, said, "Do you want to go up and have a look?"

"Third..." Before Yin Chunqiu could speak, Cao Zheng said, "Did you forget what Brother Yin said just now? That person has nothing to do with us, and Xiaoyao Building has nothing to do with us. Who wants to be upstairs? Just go with them."

"Yes, Brother Cao is right." Dijon scratched his hair and said, "I'm busy again."

And on the top floor, the five fingers of Han Tiexin's right hand had already put on stainless steel finger cots, pinching the trachea on the old bustard's neck and said, "You'd better cooperate, otherwise I guarantee you will be the first to die."

At this moment, the old bustard's face, which was smeared with water and rice, was even less bloody. He nodded his head hastily, and begged for the hero's life vaguely from his covered mouth.

Xiao Fengling said: "We are going to see the person locked up next door, you ask the guards outside the door to retreat first."

The old bustard nodded hastily, Han Tiexin followed her to the door, removed the hand covering her mouth, tied her hands behind her back with the same hand, clasped the hand with the stainless steel finger glove on her pulse door, intended to It's obvious: if you dare to play tricks, you will be the first to die!

Sure enough, the bustard obediently told the guards outside the door to retreat first, and Xiao Fengling and Han Tiexin also led the bustard to the room where Ling Yun was held.

When Xiao Fengling saw the man tied to the chair with his head hanging down, he hurried over to take off his hood.The dying man under the hood turned out to be Ling Yun, the owner of Zhujian Villa.Seeing that he was delirious and seemed to be in a coma, Xiao Fengling hurriedly untied the rope for him to check the wound on his body. To his surprise, Ling Yun only had a wound on his wrist.There is no second wound on the whole body, and the main blood vessel on the wrist has not been cut, and the blood around the wound has begun to coagulate and scab. It can be seen that the wound itself has begun to heal. He looked weak as if he had been badly injured.

Xiao Fengling didn't have time to delve into this issue now, so he immediately helped Ling Yun and told him to pass his internal energy to him. After about a cup of tea, Ling Yun's consciousness gradually became clear, and when he saw Xiao Fengling's first sentence, he asked: " Is this the underworld?"

"Master Ling, it's me, Xiao Fengling, do you see clearly?" Xiao Fengling asked, patting Ling Yun's face lightly.

"Xiao...Feng Ling?" Ling Yun wondered, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Fengling said: "You tell me where your injury is first, so that I can heal you."

"They, they cut my wrist and wanted me to bleed to death!" Ling Yun raised his injured wrist as he spoke, and when he saw the wound that had begun to scab and heal, his expression changed, and he hesitated, " How is this going?"

Xiao Fengling still didn't answer his question, but said in a heavy voice: "Master Ling, I'm sorry, I couldn't keep the Zhanfeng Sword."

"What do you... mean?"

"The Wind Chopping Sword...was destroyed."