I see the snow

There were about twenty people outside, all wearing uniform night clothes.

When they saw Yin Zhichuan appearing, they were slightly taken aback, as if they hadn't expected it.

Then the group of people uniformly pointed their eyes at one of them, and when they met their eyes, they suddenly started to retreat.

"Want to go?"

Yin Zhichuan sneered: "Don't you know where this is?"

The town government's mansion is open and spacious, which provides great convenience for them to do mural painting.

The eaves are high and the eaves are high, magnificent and magnificent.The corners on all sides are also exquisite, and there is a lifelike auspicious beast standing on each corner.

That is Xiezhi, which symbolizes bravery and justice.Among the capitals of the stars and wilds, only the government of Zhen Guo used this beast as the honor of the eaves. It was cast by the founding emperor himself when he bestowed the house.

At this time, the one-horned mythical beast looked quiet and quiet under the moonlight, showing a beautiful silhouette against the peacock blue sky like a curtain.

Yinzhichuan tapped his toes and jumped up to the roof.

As soon as he made a move, he acted extremely hard, kicking an assassin who was sprinting on the eaves flying, and fell hard to the ground.

"go!"

A leading black-robed man immediately ordered in a low voice: "Don't get entangled with him!"

But Yin Zhichuan stayed in the Xihuai room for a long time without trying to startle the snake, just to know their identities, what he wanted to do when he broke in suddenly.

Naturally, it is impossible to let people go like this.

"you are dreaming."

He said.

The young man's movements were clean and neat, and his shots were so fast that he could hardly see them clearly.Not only did he do what he said, but as soon as he finished speaking, a black-clothed assassin who was a little closer to Yinzhichuan was forced to back up again and again, and was even hit——

My chest hurts.

"Let's go...!"

The leader urged again, "Don't get entangled."

But it's not that they want to get entangled, it's that they can't get away...!

Seeing that his companion was struggling to cope, another assassin jumped over to help.Unexpectedly, Yinzhichuan bent his waist, avoided it skillfully with an unimaginable arc and tenacity, and even gave him a heavy blow.

"..."

The assassin snorted.

"How about it, is it easier to come in than to go out of the town's government?"

Yin Zhichuan smiled lightly and said jokingly.

There was already a lot of commotion here, and because the ancestral hall was out of the way, the patrolling guards were not disturbed.

Now that the servants are about to rush here, the assassins can't help but become a little anxious.

If you are in a hurry, you will easily reveal your flaws——

"Are you a little girl?"

Yin Zhichuan grabbed one of the wounded wrists at this moment, folded it down, and said with a smile: "With such a lot of effort, the woman who went to Yunlou bit me on the bed stronger than you."

He was completely at ease, playing against them like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, all of a sudden, Yin Zhichuan let out a "Huh", feeling that something was wrong.

The actions of this group of black-clothed assassins were very strange, as if something was hiding, and they didn't dare to let go of their hands and feet to fight him, which made them appear so cramped.

Moreover, each of them has a different body shape, and they can't tell what's wrong, they're just different from normal people.

Like some kind of animal, clumsy, sluggish, and unable to move.

Some parts Yinzhichuan photographed were as hard as steel. At first Yinzhichuan thought they were wearing armor, but later found out that they were not——

Those hard objects are integrated with their bodies...!

"What are you!"

Yin Zhichuan frowned, seeing the gap, he immediately grabbed an assassin's mask, and grabbed it hard——

The man wanted to hide, but Yin Zhichuan held him back:

"Hide what. Even if you are covered by Tianling, General Yinqi will open it for you today—"

However, before he finished speaking, Yin Zhichuan's voice suddenly stopped, and this person's face...!

The black-clothed assassin grabbed the mask and put it back on his face, but Yinzhichuan was still in shock and didn't recover for a while.

He hit Yinzhichuan with a move, and Yinzhichuan hurriedly blocked it, but felt a sudden gust of wind blowing from behind, and there was an extremely heavy blow on his back.

Yinzhichuan threw himself forward, turned over and dodged, and managed to avoid it with difficulty.

However, in this momentary gap, the unidentified visitors who visited like ghosts quickly jumped away, as quietly as they came, and disappeared into the night like a cat.

"Young master...!"

The servants arrived with fire handles and swords, and Yin Zhichuan fell on a wall under the eaves of the corridor.

He swung his sword and grunted.He wanted to stand up, but there was a sweetness in his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"My son...!!"

Everyone was startled, Yin Zhichuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the blood on his hands, and slowly turned his eyes to the place where the men in black disappeared, shaking his head and saying:

"fine."

……

"This is an injury caused by an extremely overbearing heavy object."

The next day, Ji Wuhen stood by the couch, frowning, and said every word carefully.

This rivers and lakes ranger who has never seen the dragon from head to tail heard that his friend was injured, so he rushed over that night.

In the past when Yin Zhichuan saw him, it was always the fine wine in the cellar of the Duke of Zhen Guo's mansion, so he rushed over to iron the autumn colors and drink a pot.

"An assassin who came in carelessly."

Yinzhichuan Road.

There was a layer of blood scab on his back, his robe was pushed up to his waist, and he was lying on the bed, having just applied the wound medicine.Even so, he still put on a carefree look, and said, as if he didn't care:

"I didn't pay attention, I fell down."

But that being said, Ji Wuhen looked at Yinzhichuan's injury, still frowning tightly, with an expression that could not be ignored.

"how?"

Yin Zhichuan asked with a smile: "Don't you want to look like I'm about to die, okay? It looks like it's so serious, and my time is numbered."

Ji Wuhen shook his head: "It's really serious."

As he said, he tapped his finger on Yin Zhichuan's back——

It was a purple-red circular bruise, about the length of a chopstick in radius, imprinted on Yin Zhichuan's back, and the subcutaneous bleeding was obvious.

Ji Wuhen just touched it lightly, and the young man who was lying on his stomach frowned immediately, and let out a "hiss--".

"Such an injury, I am afraid that only a heavy lead hammer can hit it."

Ji Wuhen sighed: "The opponent is an extraordinary person."

"Yes."

Yin Zhichuan said with a smile: "But the scary thing is not that they use the Great Hammer, but that I can't see their sheath at all."

"Retract the sheath?"

"Ah."

Yin Zhichuan said: "At that time when I was fighting with them, I only heard a gust of wind behind me, and I subconsciously moved forward to dodge. But soon after a pain came from behind, when I turned around, I could no longer see the damage of their weapons. shadowed."

"..."

Ji Wuhen was slightly silent.

The hammer is extremely heavy, and it is not easy to take it out and take it back.However, after this assassin was able to injure someone, the Seventh Young Master of the Yin Mansion could not even see them retracting their scabbards. What a strange thing it must be?

Where can they hide such a big hammer?

"How is it, isn't it strange?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yinzhichuan's lips: "What's even more strange is their body shape. Usually, people who practice heavy hammers will inevitably become more muscular in their arms, and they look more majestic than others. But these assassins , with a slender and ethereal figure, when she sneaked into the mansion, she was so light that she didn't disturb any of the patrolling guards."

This is really not good news, it shows that the enemy is strange and secretive, and should not be underestimated.

But Young General Yin still had such an unconcerned and unconcerned attitude.

He got up from the bed, stretched his muscles and bones slightly, then pulled the collar and put on the robe again:

"But in the end, this matter has nothing to do with me. What can they come for? ——Probably because of those illusory legends, or the prosperous current situation."

Ji Wuhen looked at him with a frown.

After the Cang Lan incident, his friend became indifferent to everything, as if he had nothing to do with family and country affairs.

Ji Wuhen couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but people living in this world sometimes need some hope.

"None of that has anything to do with me."

Yin Zhichuan said: "Shall we go to Qiushui Pavilion to listen to music together in the afternoon? I reserved a seat there."

Ji Wuhen shook his head: "I want to see Ji Fu."

But then he paused again, and asked his friend in disbelief: "Are you going out again right now? Didn't you just get hurt?"

However, Yin Zhichuan smiled, shrugged and said, "Small flesh injuries, it's nothing to worry about."

"...I have to go to the Qiushui Pavilion." He said, "Otherwise my brother will hit me the next time he falls asleep."