Daoist is robbing darts again today [Sword Three + Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Wuyang City, west of the city.

The moon is as round as a mirror, and the moonlight is hazy.

Bai Jin and Yu Luocha each led a horse, slowed down and strolled side by side in the West Garden.

This is the fourth day they arrived in Wuyang City.

They have eaten all the delicacies in Wuyang City, but they haven't really searched for the whereabouts of Aunt Gongsun. They are not in a hurry, just like now, they just want to take a slow walk when they come out of the courtyard where they are staying.

West Garden is a garden.

Wuyang City is still a famous garden.

Its scenery is very beautiful, with pavilions, terraces and attics, the evening breeze is gentle, and there are even branches embracing together into one plant, which is even more wonderful like a fairyland under the hazy moonlight.

Such hazy moonlight is actually suitable for young people to flirt. Unfortunately, the two people present are not young people. Not only are they not young people, even their sons have reached the age of marriage.

Even though their faces still look like young people, they no longer have the mentality of young people pursuing romance.

The proof is that, under such a beautiful moonlight, they choose to talk about a topic that is least romantic.

Yu Luocha chatted casually: "Tell me, what will happen to the ghosts in the Ghost Villa?"

Bai Jin also answered casually, "Maybe he will return to the human world, or he may continue to be a ghost."

Yu Luocha understood Bai Jin's unfinished words.

Just because he thinks the same way.

The Ghost Villa was exposed in the sun. Although the old sword is dead, there are still surviving ghosts who need the protection of the Ghost Villa, because they still have enemies in the world, and they still cannot "live" in the world openly.

Most of the ghosts must still be just ghosts in the future.

"Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar... Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar are on sale..."

A shambling figure slowly came out of the shadows, and the moment the hoarse voice sounded, even the hazy moonlight added a strangeness.

Like a ghost.

Is this really a ghost?

Of course not, this is just an old man.

An old man, an old woman, an old woman with dimpled face and gray hair.

The commoner clothes on the old woman's body were covered with large and small patches, her back was deeply bent, and her whole body was folded in two, as if her waist had been crushed by the heavy life, and she could no longer straighten up.She still had a big basket in her hand, which was carefully covered with a thick cloth, but there was still the aroma of roasted chestnuts slowly wafting out.

She walked slowly, until she met two Jianghu people wearing bamboo hats, then she stopped slowly, and tremblingly lifted a corner of the thick cloth on the basket.

"Sweet and hot chestnuts fried in sugar, two uncles, only ten cents a catty."

Bai Jin and Yu Luo have eaten a lot of delicious food along the way, and brought Ximen Chuuxue a lot of unique food, but they have never eaten sugar-fried chestnuts.Roasted chestnuts...they hadn't eaten chestnuts in sugar for many, many years.

One of the men in white put a silver ingot in the old man's hand and said in a low voice, "It's only one catty, so you don't have to look for it."

The old woman immediately beamed with joy, and hurriedly put away the ingot of silver.

A poor old man is always greedy.

Just because she is old, so old that she can't even walk well, but she still has to run around for a living, selling sugar-fried chestnuts at night like this, anyone with a softer heart will feel sorry for her, and will not be stingy with her Ten Wen.

No one can blame her for her greed.

Yu Luocha didn't stop him, when the old woman came over selling fried chestnuts in sugar, he had already expected that Bai Jin would do this.

He does not have Bai Jin's kindness, but he will not stop Bai Jin's kindness, because he actually appreciates Bai Jin's kindness very much.

He despises people who are greedy, and scoffs at people who are kind. People like white-clothed swordsmen are just right, and at least such a character will not annoy him.And as the friendship deepened, he watched many of Bai Jin's actions with an almost tolerant attitude.

Bai Jin peeled a chestnut, broke half of it and put it in his mouth, and gave the other half to Yu Luocha.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the old woman very quickly, like a hallucination, her smile was so bright that the dimples on her face deepened, she asked the man in white: "Is it delicious?"

Bai Jin nodded and said, "It tastes good."

While he was talking, he stretched out his hand and gently held Yu Luocha's hand.

Yu Luosha paused.

His eyes stopped on the hand they were clasping through the bamboo hat, and he responded slowly: "...what?"

Bai Jin's expression was calm, but his tone was very firm: "Toxic."

When he said this, his tone was calm, and his expression was even more peaceful, as if what he swallowed slowly was just an ordinary chestnut.

Yu Luocha's face changed, and so did the old woman's face.

Yu Luocha's face changed because he finally remembered someone.

Night of the full moon, poisonous chestnuts, weird old women...

Isn't it Grandma Xiong!

It was he who was careless.

The old woman's complexion also changed, she stepped back suddenly, her brisk figure was no longer that of an old man, she pulled out a pair of swords from the basket full of sugar-fried chestnuts as she retreated.

In ancient times, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who moved all directions with her sword dance.

The moment her sword appeared, the brilliant sword light had already pushed back the moonlight, and even the bright moon above her head became eclipsed by her sword light.

She didn't draw a sword, but everyone can imagine how earth-shattering her sword moves would be, and the beauty would make all things pale!

But with such a sword, he didn't have time to make every move.

Her whole body was suddenly wrapped in a cloud of black mist, and her whole body was sucked back abruptly.That feeling was too weird, as if she had lost the weight of her whole body, as if the space around her was distorted, she turned pale in shock, and exclaimed: "Grand Master!"

The next moment, her slender neck was strangled by a hand.

Yu Luocha said sadly, "Grandma Xiong?"

The old woman raised the sword with difficulty, but there was a scream from her throat. Her hand holding the sword was broken, and her arm flew several feet miserably with the sword.

The lonely arm fell to the ground, still holding the sword, and soon formed a small pool of blood.

There was only a blood hole left on the old woman's right arm, and the blood flowed profusely.Hot blood flowed from the severed arm and onto the fried chestnuts scattered all over the floor. Her entire face was distorted by unspeakable pain.

She didn't know how her arm was broken, but the two people who knew how her arm was broken were the two people who held her life in their hands.

Bai Jin frowned and said, "Grandma Xiong?"

Yu Luocha sneered and said, "The female butcher, Peach Blossom Bee, Lady Five Poisons, and Grandma Xiong are all the same person... isn't it? Gongsun Lan?"

Gongsun Lan.

This old woman who sells sugar-fried chestnuts is actually the descendant of Aunt Gongsun, Gongsun Lan according to rumors!

Gongsun Lan bared her eyes, "Yu... Luo... Sha..."

She couldn't see the man's face under the hat, but she recognized this terrifying martial art. Such a frightening martial art is only the No. 1 Demon Dao today!

Who is the No. 1 demon in the world?Besides Jade Rakshasa, who else would dare to claim to be No.1 in the Demon Way!

Yu Luocha's hands tightened mercilessly, and Bai Jin, who was standing by the side, clearly heard the sound of her neck being broken. Gongsun Lan spurted blood from her mouth. The hand died.

Yu Luocha threw away her body like throwing away trash.

There was no blood on his body.

Yu Luocha looked at the man in white, both surprised and suspicious: "Are you okay?"

The swordsman in white just shook his head.

"Pity."

He said it was a pity, but he didn't know whether it was a pity that such a master fell, or it was a pity that such a vicious woman had inherited the surname of Gongsun.

But no matter what, she should not choose to come out to harm people tonight, let alone meet him and Yu Luocha in the West Garden.

His voice was lower than before. It was a pity that Yu Luocha didn't care about Gongsun Lan at all, but he still felt uneasy.

"Is it all right?"

Bai Jin nodded, "It's okay. I'm just a little tired, let's go back."

When they left the West Garden, they saw the corpses of several young people as expected, and there were a lot of fried chestnuts scattered beside them. Needless to say, they must have been poisoned to death by Grandma Xiong.

Maybe they just wanted to taste the fried chestnuts on a whim, or maybe they just wanted to help the poor old woman who was oppressed by life, but it was useless to talk about these now, because they were all dead.

Died in this West Garden.

The descendant of Aunt Gongsun in the early Tang Dynasty was actually such a vicious woman who mocked the kindness of others.

The place they returned to was a secluded courtyard.

This courtyard belongs to one of the properties of Wanmei Villa in Wuyang City. In fact, most of the places where Baijin and Yu Luocha stopped along the way belong to Wanmei Villa. .

The Western Demon Cult's industries in the Central Plains are not many on the bright side, and most of them are hidden in the dark.

After Bai Jin came back, she said that she was sleepy, and the lights in the room were not even turned on, so she had already rested.

He has always been reticent, but Yu Luocha feels that he is particularly lacking in energy now.Yu Luocha washed her hands in her own room, thought for a while, and knocked on the door next door.

No one answered.

He reached out and pushed, and the door was pushed open.

There was silence in the house.

Not right.

It's not right.

Yu Luocha quickly walked to the bed, and saw the white-clothed swordsman leaning against the head of the bed, with his eyes closed, apparently unconscious.

"Daoist?"

Yu Luocha held Bai Jin's shoulders with both hands, but the sharp swordsman didn't respond at all.

He stretched out his hand to detect the breath of the white-clothed swordsman again, but was shocked to find that he couldn't feel anything!Yu Luocha shook the white-clothed swordsman's shoulder vigorously, and said in a voiceless voice, "Daoist, wake up!"

No response, literally no response!

"Daoist, Bai Daoist! Bai Jin!!"

The swordsman in white suddenly opened his eyes.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a face that was close at hand, pale, frightened, and even painful...

Why do you have to show such a look?

Why did Yu Luocha show such a look?

Such doubts flashed across his mind, and sleepiness swept over him again.

His hand rested on the back of Yu Luosha's hand weakly, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"It's okay, let me... sleep..."

"Bai Jin, Bai Jin!!"