Do you know, do you know? Chapter 46 Night Walk

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Cheng Jingdong sat in front of the bronze mirror, silent. In the candlelight, the pale corners of the man's lips were faintly visible, and they were pursed as tight as a thread.

As soon as the wooden door opened, Yan Si came in, closed the door tightly, and carefully locked the copper lock, and walked closer to Cheng Jingdong in two steps.

"Master, the time has come. I have found out that the two self-proclaimed merchants have gone to Yalong Forest and set up a bonfire to rest. It seems that Wu Dian is keeping watch tonight. After drinking, he took a nap by the fire. It seems that there is no problem. possible."

"That's good. It's better not to let irrelevant people know about our family affairs, so as not to spread the word and cause trouble." As he spoke, Cheng Jingdong applied gouache on his face, which made his face look whiter by three points, and then smiled. , "Wu Dian Zhongren is clearly a pseudonym for traveling in the world of martial arts. Wu Dian must be a veteran who has been in the world of martial arts for many years. Otherwise, how could an ordinary businessman with little experience see my intention of filling the tea? I don't practice martial arts, but from your mouth That young man’s swordsmanship is superb, so I guess he’s not bad at it.”

"Speaking of which, Siguan, with your skills and skills, do you really want to hang out in Qinghe Garden for the rest of your life? Even if you join the army and start as a soldier, you will definitely be able to produce a general, officer, and lieutenant after a few years of operation. Why bother limiting yourself to just one? In this muddy pond, are you being criticized by others?" The class leader said with a smile, his words were very relaxed.

"Siguan's life was saved by the class leader. How could he abandon the class leader under such circumstances? If so, he is no different from an animal." The man seemed to be a little angry, and he said in a loud voice, unmoved at all.

Cheng Jingdong turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Siguan, you have long repaid me for saving your life. In these six years, the previous one and a half years were relatively easy to say, but since that incident, food, clothing and food have all been lost." After excluding the few rewards I got from singing on stage several times, I was left with such a huge deficit. How could it not have been earned by you in Yansiguan, working as a coolie, fishing, woodworking, and hunting animals? In order to cover up others' eyes and ears, you have to endure all kinds of scolding and ridicule for me. My body and bones have been extremely weak all year round. The whole troupe has to be entrusted to you, so you might as well ask yourself, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." The man was like an iron mountain under the moonlight, standing still.

In the past two years, Cheng Jingdong had tried to persuade him several times, but Yan Siguan remained unmoved and insisted on staying in Qinghe Garden to assist Cheng Jingdong. The man himself was originally a bit stronger than he is now, but year after year, even if Yan Si Guan has a solid foundation in martial arts, he still loses weight several times, and it is difficult to eat all day long, just like fasting, and even gods cannot do it. anti. But from the beginning to the end, the man only said that he wanted to stay, and his tan complexion never showed any sign of wavering.

"That's it, let's get down to business first." In desperation, Cheng Jingdong stood up, but his figure swayed, and he was hurriedly supported by Yan Siguan and walked out the door.

At the edge of the cage forest, the bonfire was about to go out. Wu Shuang opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Qinghe Garden, his eyes twinkling.

The location of Qinghe Garden is already close to the edge. Among the residential buildings dotted around Caixiantan, it looks lonely. Even the watchman didn't want to walk any further. He just knocked on the gong several times and went through the motions several hundred feet away. . The two people from Qinghe Garden came out of the inner room and split into two groups. Yan Siguan went straight to the southwest, while Cheng Jingdong walked into the backyard in the dark and soon disappeared.

On both sides of the long street, most people have gone to bed. The cool breeze blows in the summer night, which is a good time for a deep sleep. Street shops close their doors an hour or two before and sleep with the window facing the street. If there is any disturbance or theft, the window can hear it clearly. After waking up, shouting loudly can also scare away the thief. What's more, it's cold. The breeze blows by the floating window, which is the coolest place. The breeze blowing on your face when you fall asleep can also make your whole body feel more comfortable. No one saw a rather sturdy figure speeding south on the street. Although he had a strong body, he made no sound when he landed, like a vicious tiger attacking a sheep. His footsteps were light, and one step fell as if an arrow was flying away. string.

Not long after, the figure came to an abandoned small courtyard not far from Qinghe Garden in the southwest. He took off the copper lock of the courtyard door and stepped into the hospital. There are no lights in the small courtyard, and what is puzzling is that although this courtyard is dilapidated, the layout is very similar to that of Qinghe Garden, except that there is no screen. The man gently pushed open the wooden door of the inner room, and it was also dark inside.

"Madam, the class leader invites you." The figure lowered his voice and wiped the paint off his face. It was Yan Siguan.

But where is the lady here?

There was only a woman with disheveled black hair and fierce eyes. Her eyes were red and full of violence.

"Master, is there really a show to watch today? The stage is empty in the middle of the night. How can anyone go out to sing?" The young man rubbed his sleepy eyes and felt so sleepy that he was currently sitting on a sword that was more than fifty feet above the ground. , haven’t even noticed it at all.

"When did master lie?" Wu Shuang activated the flying sword, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air at the tip of the sword, while the two of them were sitting quite stable.

The journey of ten miles will arrive in a blink of an eye.

In the abandoned courtyard, Yan Siguan received a kick from the strange woman and was pushed back into the courtyard by a huge force. His arms trembled and the wooden door was broken. Fortunately, it was in a remote place and no one could hear what was happening in the courtyard. The sound of fighting. Yan Siguan took a deep breath and lowered his body. The joints all over his body were shaking continuously, and the muscles were pouring and moving like running water. He raised his head and stared at the woman opposite who no longer looked like a human. The woman's hair was disheveled, and one eye peeked out from her black hair, as if she wanted to choose someone to devour.

Yan Siguan's feet suddenly moved forward, and with one kick, he was forced to cross nearly ten steps. In an instant, he rushed in front of the strange woman, and punched directly at both sides of the opponent's head. The punches were blowing and powerful. And the woman sank her whole body down, and while the Yan Temple Gate was wide open, she stretched out her hands very quickly, leaving several deep wounds on the man's chest, and retreated with one blow. Her agility was even better than that of the man in the mountains. The spiritual ape in.

Yan Siguan stepped back, not daring to be negligent at all. He suddenly opened his eyes slightly, only to see the strange woman stretching out her hands. There were sharp nails about an inch long at the ends of the ten fingers of both hands. Blood on Yan Siguan's chest was flowing from the woman's palms. , the woman stretched out her tongue and licked it all, and then she let out a cruel smile, which was not like a human voice at all.

Yan Siguan rushed out of the door and ran towards Qinghe Garden on the deserted path. The woman was on all fours, like an animal, chasing after her.

"Master, what do you see on the street?" Above the flying sword, Yun Zhong watched with sharp eyes two black figures, one in front and one behind. Behind him, there seemed to be a woman, but her four legs reached the ground. It was extremely scary. He hurriedly asked Wu Shuang.

"Probably he is a poor man." Wu Shuang was in front of him, but his face could not be seen yet.

But the young man felt that the flying sword under his feet was suddenly filled with murderous intent at this moment, frightening Changyun.

ps. There are all kinds of monsters and monsters, but at their root, they are caused by the human heart.

This volume is like this. I have seen many things and many people, and then I reached out to help.

This is called youth.