flow from evil

Looking around, I saw a dozen boys and girls jumping out of the water all around the boat, all of them were wearing narrow-sleeved jerseys and holding two swords. , killing people is even more unambiguous, his moves are fierce and calm, if his face is not too immature, he doesn't look like a child of this age at all.

The people on the boat soon got into a fight with them, and the attic window was suddenly pushed open.

This time, Shan Simiao could see clearly that Hu Bugui showed a fierce look on his face, and quickly rushed down with his blood blade.That guy is really tough, the blood blade in his hand is dancing fiercely, and he has seen the fierceness of the knife before. Even though those young girls surrounded him tightly, they couldn't hold him for a while, and instead broke him. Several companions.

On the other hand, upstairs, Yang Yingsong was leaning against the window in a calm manner, squinting at the battle situation below.

The two teenagers raised their eyes and saw him, and suddenly climbed up to the attic, and stabbed at him with two swords in their hands. Yang Yingsong really concealed his secrets, and suddenly pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and forced the two of them away with a swipe. Then, with a flip of his wrist, another move, scorching sun, quickly attacked the two of them.In his hands, the Yang family's Four Seasons Sword Art is as erratic as floating clouds, but the sword's intentions follow one's heart, and the moves can be easily changed without any hindrance.

Seeing that the two of them were no match for a cripple, the two teenagers were also surprised on their faces, they looked at each other suddenly, and turned their attacks to attack his lower body.

Yang Yingsong's legs were crippled, so he couldn't move, but this attack targeted his weakness. Shan Simiao saw that he was going to suffer, but suddenly saw his palm slapping the window sill, and the whole body relied on the strength of his palm. Pulling himself up, he turned over in the air, with the soft sword in his hand pointing down, and made a move of thunder for nine days.

Shan Simiao had also seen this move in the secret room before, but it was still rare to comprehend it. The swordsmanship of the four seasons is changeable and there are many moves. He was forced to learn it last time, but he only realized [-]% to [-]%. It's rare to imitate, now seeing Yang Yingsong, a cripple, do it easily, I can't help but feel a little more admiration in my heart.

The move was made in an instant, with an extremely strong sword energy. At first glance, it looked like his nine-day thunder, bound like a prison net, the night sky seemed to be split open, and the sword light split in all directions, pouring down.After the momentum of the thunder, among the dozen or so teenagers, those injured by the sword energy were unable to move, and most of the offensive was damaged in an instant.

"Okay, okay, such a sword technique, if your father sees it, I'm afraid he will be very pleased." A woman in a purple gauze dress fell from the sky with a coquettish smile, making Yang Ying loosen the sword in her hand.

Although Shan Simiao couldn't hear what she said clearly, but looking at that figure, he found it inexplicably familiar.

"Come... come here!!!" Master Huo saw him staring out of the window motionlessly, so he took the opportunity to shout, but before he could leave his mouth, he saw someone approaching him, staring at him eeriely. The dagger reached the lifeline under him.

Just as Shan Simiao was about to scare him, Master Huo rolled his eyes and passed out, leaving only the boy Qiqiaiai who was sobbing softly.

"Big man, why are you crying?" Shan Simiao glanced at him condescendingly, then turned around and took out dozens of taels of silver bills from Mr. Huo, and handed half of them to the boy.

"...Big...Hero..." As soon as the young man opened his mouth, he felt his throat was a little hoarse.

"Did you hang out with this fellow voluntarily or by force?" Shan Simiao asked suddenly.

"..." Seeing that he didn't seem to be malicious, the boy swallowed, and opened his mouth weakly, "I... I'm short of money."

Shan Simiao smiled again, and took out two bank notes from his hand and handed them to him, "After a while, I'll go home straight away, and anyone who asks will say they haven't seen me."

The boy nodded again.

Shan Simiao glanced at the opposite boat again, turned around and jumped out of the window, the young man only heard a splash, and plunged into the water, hurriedly stretched his head out to look, but he couldn't see it.

Shan Simiao took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the other party's painting boat, looking at the woman on the bow, her face covered in purple gauze, she didn't know what to say to Yang Yingsong and Hu Bugui, and she didn't dare to get too close, her eyes rolled Turned around and turned into the attic on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the door, he was taken aback by the solid. He took a closer look and saw two figures standing on the left and right beside the round table. Before he could make a move, he found something strange.

Those two people, a man and a woman, did not have a sword in their hands, and they did not react when they saw him enter the door, they did not even blink their eyes, and they only had a strange smile on their faces, which made people feel a little creepy.

Shan Simiao approached cautiously, stretched out his hand, and sure enough there was no breath, the muscles on his body were already stiff and cold, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time, but for some reason there was no sign of decay on the body.

He inspected the two of them carefully, and he was afraid that the two of them would attack suddenly like Yang Yingquan, so he raised his hand a little bit more.

Both corpses had knife wounds on their abdomens, which looked like they were caused by blood blades. They should have bled to death, but the wounds were stitched up with needles and thread, leaving no trace of blood, even after death. The healed carrion was also carefully removed, as if it had been turned into a flawless plaything by the hands of a famous craftsman.

Thinking of this, Shan Simiao couldn't help feeling a chill on his back, he moved his ears, and suddenly heard the sound of a wheelchair approaching from a distance, he quickly abandoned the two corpses and planned to jump out of the window.

But when I probed it, I didn't know when the fighting stopped underneath, and the two sides were confronting each other silently.If he jumped down at this time, he might become the target of public criticism.

If you can't go out, you have to find a place to hide first.

Shan Simiao looked around, but found no place to hide. The sound of footsteps outside the door approached, and it sounded that there were more than two people. At this critical juncture, Shan Simiao moved his feet, and felt that the partition seemed to be empty. After finding a section, I quickly bent down to check it, and found that there was a small space under the ship plank. When I opened it, the wine was fragrant. It turned out to be a small wine cellar separated by wooden planks.

Leaning down and jumping down, the moment the board was covered, the other party just pushed the door open and entered.

"Elder Yu, please."

"Let's talk now." The impatient voice belonged to Hu Bugui, and it should be the woman in purple who answered him.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, you still have such an impatient temper, no wonder you can only condescend to be under a junior."

"Jade Cicada!"

"Is what you just said true or false?" Although Yang Yingsong's voice sounded calm, there was still a hint of trill at the end of the sentence.

"What? Are you scared?" The woman laughed wildly, "Even if he dies, you still won't be able to get the blood glass!"

"Don't think you can scare us by taking out Yang Yanfeng's old thing! Tell me, where is the blood glass!" Hu Bugui roared.

"It's okay to tell you, but... if you want to get the blood glass, you can exchange it with the floating cloud seal." The woman named Yuchanzi suppressed her smile, but her tone was very contemptuous.

"Idiots are talking about dreams." Yang Yingsong sneered when he heard the words, "The Floating Cloud Seal is the seal held by the heads of my Yang family in the past. Not to mention that this seal is not in my hands now, even if it is, it is impossible to hand it over to outsiders."

"Is it a fool's dream? You should be clear in your heart. One day when Jun Wuyi is in Huaiyang, Tengwang Pavilion's hand is extended to the Yang family. Even if there is no rumor of Xue Liuli, Yang Yanning, that old bastard alone, can kill the Yang family." It might even be handed over to Tengwang Pavilion."

While the woman was speaking, she glanced at Yang Yingsong with some meaning, but unfortunately Shan Simiao couldn't see it, and only heard the crackling sound of her finger bones.

"That's right, I was wrong, saying that Elder Yu is an outsider, so as not to be too ruthless." The irony in Yang Yingsong's words instantly made the three people in the room quiet down at the same time.

"Being able to do this for the old man, should I call you Aunt Yu?"

Phew - the sound of the blade being unsheathed made Shan Simiao's ears twitch, but Yang Yingsong didn't intend to take the move, instead he quickly stopped his hand amidst the clanging of the blood blade.

"Boy, you know what you have done yourself, but don't make me unable to resist making it public." Yu Chanzi threatened.

"If you want to speak out, why bother talking to me here, you know that it's not good for the Longevity Gate, those people in the Yang family are not easy to dismiss." Yang Yingsong gave Hu Bugui a wink. Putting away the blood blade in his hand, he took two steps back.

"Don't use those people to scare my old lady. Guess, if I hand over the blood glaze to Jun Wuyi, who will Tengwang Pavilion deal with first?"

"Hmph, you can try it!" Hu Bugui sneered upon hearing this.

"Don't speak too early, but don't worry, there are still three days before the competition, you can think about it slowly."

"You came here today just to tell us this?" Hu Bugui snorted.

Shan Simiao clearly heard the woman on the other side suffocate, "What did you say?"

"What, what, you woman, what else are you planning?"

Yang Yingsong, who was sitting on the side, quickly sensed something was wrong from the other party's reaction, "Elder Yu, didn't you come here uninvited?"

Yu Chanzi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed, "It seems that you have also been tricked."

The woman's words silenced the three people in the room at the same time, only the ups and downs of each other's breathing showed each other's thoughts.

Yuchanzi, Changshengmen, Xueliuli, all the reasons seem to be obvious.In the darkness, Shan Simiao took advantage of the maneuver to move his stiff neck, but was suddenly held down by a hand behind him.