dry snow

dust.Naturally, Luo Wan didn't sit down, but just folded his arms and looked around.The old servant went away for a while, and a man came out from behind.

This thin man collapsed in the wind, his clothes stuck to his body, outlining an extremely thin skeleton, he coughed fiercely when he opened his mouth, finally sat down with the help of the old servant, and just now asked intermittently: "You... guest... ...how come?"

Luo Wan said: "Your Excellency is the current owner of the Huandao Zhao family?"

There was a wry smile on the young man's thin, skeleton-like face. "Look at my current appearance, what kind of Xun Dao is there in the world? What kind of master is there?"

He coughed several times during the process of saying this, Luo Wan waited for him to finish coughing expressionlessly, and finally asked again: "Did people from the Xinyuan Escort come to your residence just now?"

The young man said: "Never."

Luo Wan said: "I saw the escort team enter the gate of your mansion with my own eyes."

The young man said: "Your Excellency should know that even if you see things with your own eyes, you may not be able to believe them."

He didn't wait for Luo Wan to speak, and said: "I just heard from Uncle Guan that your Excellency seems to know something about the Baidao Jue. I think you are also a person who uses swords. Are you here to find out the whereabouts of the Baidao Jue?"

Luo Wan said: "Bao Dao Jue is a thing handed down by Huan Dao's family."

The young man said: "That's right. Our ancestors were obsessed with knives, and they were given the name of Huan Dao by our comrades in the Jianghu. They have worked tirelessly in the way of swords for more than 20 years, and in their later years they have learned the art of defeating swords. However, the sword is too powerful, and the mind is strange. If you are careful, you will go crazy. The ancestors felt that it was unknown, and told the descendants not to learn it again. After that, the Xun Dao was passed down from generation to generation. It’s something that everyone in the world knows, don’t you believe it?”

Luo Wan said: "I believe it. But I'm not interested in defeating the sword. I came here only because Xinyuan Escort should have delivered this thing to you at this moment."

The young man stared at him, and suddenly burst into a sharp laugh, coughing while laughing, his sunken cheeks were like two black holes on his face.The old servant was probably used to seeing the young master's madness, so he just stood aside dumbfounded.The young man said: "Who will come to give me this thing? What is the use of this thing? My meridians have been crippled, and my life is not long. Is it possible that after practicing this thing, I can come back to life, dominate the martial arts, and revive the family tradition of the sword? ! "

He stretched out a skinny hand, grabbed the armchair tightly, and leaned forward with all his strength, as if he wanted to stand up, but his whole body went limp, so he fell back and said hoarsely: "If you don't believe me, come here. Check out my pulse."

Rowan stared at him, and stepped forward step by step.He touched the opponent's bloodless wrist, as if he was holding a piece of shriveled dead wood.

The next moment, the dead wood-like arm suddenly snapped, and a stream of black juice spewed out from it!

At the same time, the sword in the young man's hand flew forward swiftly.

Rowan wanted to back away.He cannot back up.The hunched old man at the side had already rushed towards him, his hawk-like fingers and claws attacking his waist.

Luo Wan had no choice but to draw his sword.

While drawing the knife, he took a step back to the left.The distance of this step was enough for him to swing away the ghostly palm of the old man, but it could not stop the soft sword from scratching the sleeve of his right arm.

There was a little redness that could not be distinguished in the remaining twilight from the black clothes.Luo Wan slowly said three words.

"Bamboo Leaf Green?"

The young man said with a smile: "It's hard to believe that Luoyan Dao knows such a humble name."

The dying state just now has been swept away, and the blade of the soft sword that was originally hidden in the belt is emitting a biting light; he still seems to be unable to stand still, and his slightly swaying body is like an extremely soft and agile poisonous snake.

Luo Wan said: "Widowed, widowed, lonely, lonely, disabled, and sick, besides you alone and sick, where are the other four of the six disabled?"

Zhuyeqing smiled happily and said, "Guess?"

Rowan didn't want to guess at all.He knew the plan of the two of them too well.

Regardless of whether the other four people were present or not, he couldn't take it lightly. Not only did he have to deal with these two people, but he also had to be distracted from attacks hidden in the dark.

Even a top-notch expert, who may be able to deal with the falcons and poisonous snakes in front of him, will be dragged down by this suffocating guard.

Worse than this, he felt a slight numbness in his right arm, which was quietly extending towards his right hand.

Zhuyeqing has been observing his expression, and his smile is even more cheerful.

"You still have time to burn incense," he said. "We have no grievances, but I really want to kill you. I don't know why, since you walked in, I really want to kill you. I have already decided, whether you know the whereabouts of the sword or not, I must to kill..."

His words came to an abrupt end.The cold tip of the knife lightly touched his Adam's apple.The soft sword in his hand has turned into broken blades lying on the ground in seven or eight pieces.

With a low growl, he rushed towards him.Rowan swung his saber and neutralized his attack.But Zhuyeqing escaped because of this, and pulled out another poisonous dagger from nowhere.Under the attack from both sides, the sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind.The widower among the six disabled was actually a fat monk waving a Zen staff.

Three people have appeared.There are three more people!

Rowan's spirit was tense to the extreme.He had to kill someone before he could escape from the double encirclement of reality and fantasy.His right hand has begun to lose its grip.With a sudden scream, Du Du's arm was removed shoulder-to-shoulder, and he sat down on his back.The light of the knife was like a bright moon and new snow, and then it passed through the storm-like gap of the Zen stick.At this moment, he suddenly felt a pull on his left leg.

He swung his knife down immediately, just like killing those jackals that had bitten the hem of his clothes.

At this moment, he suddenly realized in his heart earlier than the corner of his eye that it was a child who was hugging his left leg.

The child raised a pale cheek and looked straight at him.

Maybe not a child.Maybe a dwarf twice his age.

The orphan among the six cripples may be such a dwarf.

Luo Wan's heart is as transparent as a mirror.However, with such a bright heart, it was too late to stop him at this moment, and he could only watch his hand slow down.

Gu smiled, revealing his dark white teeth.Luo Wan pushed hard with his left foot, and he was sent flying, hitting the tall decayed wooden chair.And the sharp pain in the leg came almost after another moment.

At this moment, the Luoyan Saber has swung away the daggers around him, the Zen staff and the silver light scattered in the darkness.

Five people!

Just as this thought flashed through Luo Wan's mind, his feet lightened suddenly.The ground suddenly turned into a bottomless void, and he was falling into this void.

Chapter Ten Nightmare

As long as a person lives normally for a certain age, he must have experienced many ways of waking up.

It may be that the four strong men wear the stars and wear the moon, and their hearts are filled with the pain of life and doubts about fate, or they may lie comfortably until the morning, waking up and dreaming and waking up again; Slowly moving outside the window, the kind of supreme enjoyment is incomparable.It may also be in an inn, in a comfortable or uncomfortable strange bed. It takes a while to react, and quickly collect the sighs of many travelers who have traveled far. Worse, the sky may be covered; Waking up, waking up with all kinds of meat and eight vegetables, even waking up from a coma in prison, can be said to be impressive, thank you for your understanding.

Ying Tianchang has experienced all the above types of sobriety.But no matter which one, compared to his current situation, it is a gift from heaven.

He wasn't woken up by a beating.But he felt physically heavy.

Unprecedented heaviness, as if what flows in the blood vessels is no longer blood, but nearly solidified lead juice, which is painful and scalding.

He struggled to open his eyelids, which seemed to be sewn together naturally, and saw a face in front of him.

This is the face of a demon.At the moment when his mind was completely unconscious at the beginning of chaos, this face almost scared him into the underworld on the spot.

The moment the memory was stimulated, it unfolded and formed a layer of armor on his heart.Ying Tianchang blinked and sat up slowly.The first thing he asked was: "Is Fei Xiaozi dead?"

Wan Fang, it should be said that it was Zhou Lingzi who took off his mask, also straightened his upper body following his movements.

"No," he said.

Ying Tianchang smiled because he didn't understand, and asked again: "Where's Chu Changliao?"

"Dead." Zhou Lingzi replied simply.

Ying Tianchang was still laughing, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's answer; let alone the answer, even he himself didn't quite know what he was asking.Laughing and laughing, he suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Zhou Lingzi walked away from him a little disgusted.Only now did he realize that he was lying on the ground, with Zhou Lingzi condescendingly turning his back to him.

"There's no need to waste your efforts," he said. "If you want to open the acupuncture points, that will only make you die faster."

Ying Tianchang lay down straight again; the ground was very hard and cold, and a damp chill rushed straight into his brain.It is conceivable that the room they are in is not a comfortable place.There were two round stools beside the wooden table. Zhou Lingzi sat down and picked a drop of wax tear from the candle wick.

"You don't ask why?"

"It's come to this point, you want me to ask why?" Ying Tianchang said. "I lied to you once, and you lied to me once. There is such a fair thing in the world, I can't help but kowtow to heaven."

This time was different from all the penny contests he'd had in his life; this time he was so wrong, so different.He did not omit, nor did he miscalculate, but the whole thing was turned upside down from the beginning.He was only right about one thing: Zhou Lingzi really didn't want to kill him.That's because Zhou Lingzi's hatred for him is no longer something that can be easily resolved by his death.

"You lied to me, what did you get?" Zhou Lingzi said softly, his ruined face under the dim light of the flames gave him a creepy feeling. "You ruined the whole