refuse to be a teacher

At that time, the sky will be dark, the dusk will pass, and the red clouds will disappear, so the dusty side corners of the window sills will only be left with a faint ray of light.

Yan Jue was awakened suddenly by the sound of dense and hurried footsteps.At that time, the charcoal fire burning in the house had not been extinguished, and it was burning vigorously at the feet.

He opened his eyes and tried his best to straighten his waist from the cold and heavy quilt.There are still continuous strange movements in my ears, like ringing frequently in the old mossy stairwell of the inn, or ringing at the edge of the iron railing covered with rust.

The voice was not so obvious, even with the few gusts of cold wind blowing outside, it could be covered up to the point of indistinctness.

But Yan Hao has always been vigilant and suspicious.After listening to it hastily, he turned over and stood up.

At that time, Cheng Bi was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed on the couch, when he suddenly felt the warm charcoal pot on the ground swish and was forcibly extinguished by someone covering it.Immediately, he opened his eyes wide and stared forward. It was Yan Jue who leaned on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and pulled him hard: "...don't sleep, wake up."

"Master... Master Uncle?"

Cheng Bi was in a daze, waiting to say something.With a sudden light in front of him, Yan Jue grabbed his arm and stepped onto the wide beam above his head.

"what happened……"

"Don't make a sound."

Yan Jue pointed out a finger, and made a simple gesture of silencing him.The two of them looked down through the faint ray of light in front of the window, Cheng Bi didn't know why at first, but not long after, they heard a series of inaudible creaks from the wooden door of the room, and there were faint footsteps, as if someone He was slowly crossing the threshold, groping forward towards the direction where the two of them had just had a nap, full of a sense of probing.

Cheng Bi's breath stopped, and his heart beat like a drum.If it wasn't for Yan Jue watching, he might have cried out on the spot.

But seeing under the beams, two tall and strong men's figures sneaked in.The surrounding light was extremely dark, and the faces of the other two could not be seen clearly, but Cheng Bi was so horrified that his hands and feet were shaking, his body was clearly hanging on the top of the beam, his breathing was close to the ground, and even his heart was hot in the cold—maybe If he was a little more afraid, he would fall down without warning, and he would be smashed to pieces in one fall.

Although injuries and illnesses have become the norm during this journey of escape, since the tragic destruction of the Changxing Residence, Cheng Bi has become ill day and night with worries, and besides that, he has completely lost the ability to defend himself against emergencies.

Now that the fatal crisis is approaching again, Xue Lanyin and Congzhen are both absent.In such a narrow and dark room, there were only him and the young master Yan beside him who had lost his cultivation base.

——Cheng Bi never had any expectations for his little uncle.The demon leader Yan Jue who lost the body protection of the forbidden technique was an embroidered pillow. Without his true energy and cultivation base, he couldn't even mention the Ya Ling sword he had used for many years.

But at this moment, they were hanging above the beams with all their strength, and the two men who sneaked into the room only needed to raise their heads a little, and without exception, they could see where their targets were.

It's just a matter of time.

However, Cheng Fang and Yan Jue were at a loss, and they couldn't conclude that they chose to make a surprise attack on the door, but their actions were so careless and rude-what was their intention.

If it was someone sent by Zhu Fengmen or Lingtai Yijian, there was no need for them to make any eye-catching noises.

If it was similar to the previous group of bewildered mobs who lost their minds, they would not be so cautious and try their best to hide their whereabouts.

Cheng Bi's face was pale, and his hands were tightly grasping the long wooden poles used to support the beams of the house.He felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, but when he lowered his head to peek down, the two men who came rashly were still lingering under the top.

——At first, he stretched out his arms and tore up a layer of quilt cotton on the couch from top to bottom.It seemed that they were trying their best to search for something. They looked at each other, shook their heads, and then split up and started to act again.One person walked to the window, opened the long curtain and tried to poke his head out, and the other walked to the closet in the back room, swung his wrist, and pulled away a long knife more than four feet long at his waist.

At that moment, Cheng Bi's rapid breathing almost rushed out of his throat along with the extreme panic in his heart.

He has been extremely unlucky in his life, and he has never encountered a few good things that went smoothly—among the worst things, he was grinded by the knife.

Both parents were killed, and blood spattered in front of Cheng Bi in an instant, so he was forced to have a fear of suffocation for the fierce and sharp swords of others for a long time.

He also felt that he was going to die now, and it was still an inexplicable kind of death.

There is such a kind of desperation—people who are born to live a meager life, even if they hide in the remotest corners of the earth, they will not be able to escape the close care of death in the end.

Perhaps in the blink of an eye silently, those two tall and strong men with unknown identities will immediately smash the beams with long knives——

Afterwards, Cheng Bi was so stupid that he was definitely the first to drop his head.

Immediately after that, there is his little master who has no power to restrain a chicken...

uncle.

Unfortunately, ideas did not keep up with action.Cheng Bishang was immersed in anxious fantasies and couldn't extricate himself. The next moment, Yan Jue flew down the end of the beam.

He has a slender figure, and his movements to the ground are quick and elegant. At the same time when Cheng avoided looking at him, he saw a white shadow like falling snow suddenly move forward, and his slender knees hooked upwards. The neck of the man on the wall stretching wantonly out of the window——

Cheng Bi's face was pale, and before the trembling "Master Uncle" came out of his throat, there was only a crackling sound of a broken spine. The man raised his head and screamed in pain, but his mouth was bullied by Yan The cotton wadding that was torn apart casually poked it in and blocked it.

Afterwards, the other person who was lying beside the closet felt something was wrong, hurriedly drew his knife, turned around, and swiped violently towards Yan Jue's direction!

That strength was used nearly [-]% steadily, but the surrounding terrain was limited, the room was narrow, and the range of people's activities was really not enough to swing the weapon.

Now that the long sword appeared, Yan Jue's figure flickered, and he immediately took the man by the window back a few steps, and suddenly shouted: "Put down the sword!"

The spine of the man under him was shattered, and his consciousness was confused at that time. The only feeling he felt was a sharp pain in his neck, like a needle prick.Hearing Yan Ba's order later, he hurriedly opened his eyes wide, and hoarsely shouted at his companion, "Knife... knife! Put it down! Put it down!"

The man holding the knife was obviously taken aback, and then sneered: "... who the hell cares if you are dead or alive? What I want is a corpse, and you can have as many as you want!"

After all, the long knife was released from his hand, and he swung forward fiercely again.Yan Jue couldn't dodge for a while, so he simply used his arms to lift up the man under him, pretending to block——

Unexpectedly, his companion was really ruthless.The living person was in front of him, without blinking, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, without hesitation, he stabbed the person right through.

Cheng Bi was still hanging on the beam by himself, his hands and feet were stiff, and in a blink of an eye, the glaring blood instantly splashed scarlet all over the floor.When he looked at Yan Jue again, the man whose spine was broken in his hand had already rolled his eyes, and he couldn't even yell out. He had already become a dead soul under the knife of his companion.

What followed was another person's third knife that fell in a hurry.Yan Jue couldn't find anything else as a threat, so he let go of the body and threw the body down. After that, he turned over and jumped onto the side of the couch, picked up a quilt and threw it out. There was a strange sound, and the swung long knife pierced through the cloth, but the person was covered tightly by the blanket of blankets.

Yan Jue didn't even think about it, he raised his leg and kicked it horizontally.The heel hit the back of the man's head, and there was a muffled sound of bone shattering. Cheng Bi still hadn't recalled Yan Jue's rapid movement, and the man flew out with the long knife in his hand, hitting the wardrobe and It was bumped and staggered.

All of a sudden, the room was in a mess.

Blood splattered all over the stone wall, causing the whole room to be filled with a thick and pungent stench.

Cheng Fang only felt that he had a dream that was both true and false.The first reaction was to turn around and veto a misjudgment made by Cai Cai just now in a hurry.

——It was too terrifying, even far surpassing his stagnation and fear of the unknown enemy in front of him.

On weekdays, the little uncle, who looks weak, needs support when he walks and needs to be fed when he eats. That is a delicate and fragile vase held in the palm of his apprentice.

Cheng Bi always thought that this vase was for good looks, without cultivation, it would be the same as not wearing any clothes, without any practical value.

Until now, he had just realized where the devil Yan Jue, who was feared by everyone in the world, was ruthless and strong.

At that time Cheng Bi was still hanging on the beam in fear.

However, Yan Jue bent down and suppressed the man who came in by surprise. When he turned his head, seeing that his nephew was still looking like a fool who had lost his soul, he couldn't bear the veins on his forehead, and Ling Ran called out: : "What are you doing stupidly? Come and help!"

The man at hand was strong, with strong limbs, even though he was tied up in a bundle of heavy quilts, he could still struggle around uncontrollably.

Yan Jue couldn't hold him alone, and tried to call Cheng Bi to help.Unexpectedly, the boy shouted at him, and he immediately recalled the surprise, admiration, and inexplicable fear and horror just now, which turned into rejection and panic about death.

The moment Cheng Bi opened his mouth, his nostrils were filled with a deadly strong smell of blood.

He turned his head away, and the fundus of his eyes also sank into a large stinging and sharp scarlet.So he immediately collapsed, his hands loosened along with it, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, his head knocking down and making a series of final sounds when he touched the ground.

Yan Jue was about to say something, but Cheng Bi reluctantly raised his head out of politeness, but his face was livid, and he seemed uncomfortable.Wuzi stood alone for a long while, but finally couldn't hold on anymore, facing his poor and clean little uncle, he vomited all over the floor with a "vomit--".

Yan Jue: "..."

"Yes...I'm sorry." Cheng Bi waved his hand weakly, and said angrily, "I'm really not used...not used to seeing this."

There were bloodstains all over the eyes, and the sense of urgency that filled the air after the fight was full of danger.

Yan Jue was taken aback for a moment, and really had nothing to say to him, after thinking for a long time, he only cursed in a low voice: "Future..."

Then he turned around and looked at the strange man who was struggling around.

"Let go...let me go...you...you fucking..." His hands were pressed by Yan's knees, and the only two thick legs left were twitching and twitching crazily outside with brute strength , "You... none of you want to escape - but whoever lives here is not sent to eat and clean up?"

"I advise you, let me go quickly... Otherwise, if the higher-ups investigate and get the money, all of us will die!"