Ye Baiyi's expression was gloomy as he looked at the faces of the mentally ill ghosts whose laughter was tickling the heart and soul, and the dragon-backed epee hummed like a dragon's chant in his hand.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, the air around him twisted and trembled, and he realized that he really wanted to kill someone.

The ghost-faced people seemed to realize the crisis, and finally stopped chasing the Jinghu faction who had already been seriously injured, but gradually gathered towards Ye Baiyi and his wooden barrel, forming a semi-surrounding posture.

The people of the Jinghu faction retreated into the corner of the room shyly, making room for them to play, and bandaging each other to treat their injuries.

Enduring the severe pain from the wound, Zhang Chengfeng half-climbed and half-moved to his father Zhang Yusen, and shared the wound medicine with his younger brother Cheng Luan.

The whole house is actually not big, they tried their best to make their sense of existence close to zero, hoping to escape the catastrophe.

Ye Baiyi's long hair rose from the temples without wind, and his expression was as frosty as snowy.

He finally gave up his last dignity, stepped out of the barrel step by step, and approached the ghost-masked men inch by inch, inch by inch.

Ye Baiyi lightly glanced at the things in the hands of the ghost-masked man: "Haunting silk box?"

The leader of the ghost-faced men looked him up and down, but the man wearing only a bath towel was nothing to look at.

The ghost-masked man laughed bitterly: "Your Excellency is so knowledgeable that you even know this. Then... I will keep you even more!"

Ye Baiyi let out a snort, and the corners of his mouth slanted up.

"Speaking of this, you are also worthy?"

The scene was tense, Ye Baiyi didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so he quickly tied the bath towel around his waist with one hand.

His eyes slowly swept over every ghost-masked man in front of him, and he had already thought about how to make a move, so as not to hurt the wounded Jinghu faction behind him as much as possible.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred——

A large yellow flowered quilt crashed down from the sky, blocking Ye Baiyi from everyone's sight!

Xiao Yi, who appeared almost out of thin air, was pale. She opened her arms and stopped in front of everyone regardless of her own safety.

"Your opponent is me!!!!" Xiao Yi shouted hoarsely.

"Senior Ye, hurry up and get dressed!!!"

Xiao Yi didn't care about her death, and made a urging gesture behind her without looking.

"..."

???

The scene froze for a moment.

The people from Jinghu Villa looked at her in shock, and the ghost-masked man also looked at her in shock.

Everyone stopped moving, but Ye Baiyi...his face was covered, so he couldn't see his expression.

Suspicion, suspicion, surprise, hostility, these words are not suitable for such a scene.

In everyone's heart, some inappropriate feelings were immediately triggered.

Not to mention how Xiao Yi managed to fall from the sky, just by shouting these few words, everyone could see that she was a young girl disguised as a man.

And maybe dissatisfied.

But behind her, that shirtless adult man who was possessed by the King of Hell... Between them...

Jinghu Villa advocated that Yusen made a swallowing movement unconsciously, feeling that the amount of information tonight was too large to digest.

What is this, turned into spring mud to protect...a mother is strong?

"Cough cough..." Zhang Yusen coughed violently while covering his chest with his left hand, and his two sons nervously protected him from left to right, and everyone's expressions were indescribable.

Xiaoyi didn't give any of them a look.

At this moment, she was dripping with cold sweat, and she was concentrating on examining the five ghost-faced men who were approaching constantly.

She took a deep breath, quickly pulled out a feathered arrow behind herself, and slowly drew the ox horn bow in her hand.

—— Ye Baiyi must not be allowed to kill here!

If you really want to calculate cause and effect, in the final analysis, it is because of her Myriad Formation that caused everything.

This reason should be accepted by her!

"Where did the little yellow-haired girl come from?"

The ghost-faced man in the head didn't think highly of her at all, but just like everyone present, he was confused.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered the people behind him: "You first take the offal from the Jinghu School to the business, and I will be responsible for these two people!"

"Whoosh!"

Xiaoyi nailed the door panel dead with an arrow as fast as lightning.

what just happened...

Several ghost-faced men looked back at her like an electric shock.

If you take off the mask, you will see the shock written on each of their faces.

What terrible archery, so fast that she didn't even see how she aimed.

Half of the iron feather arrows on the door were locked, and the tails of the arrows were still humming and trembling. The door could no longer be opened.

At some point, Xiaoyi drew her bow and arrow again, and the arrow aimed at the heads of every living creature in the room except Ye Baiyi and herself, and aimed a full circle in turn.

"Everyone here, I'm sorry."

Xiao Yi's tone was very apologetic, "Don't leave any of you."

"..."

Her understated apology made everyone feel creepy.

However, for Xiao Yi, passing through her Vientiane Formation is the biggest change in the world.

Xiaoyi can only cut off this cause and effect with her own hands, which is her best choice to minimize the harm.

Although it is not necessary to kill them all, at least stay in the house first, and then think about what to do.

They cannot be let out easily.

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on the five fan-shaped ghost-faced men, and her brain was spinning rapidly.

She wasn't sure if she could beat these people, but at least let Ye Baiyi put on his clothes first, and delay the rest for a while.

"Little bastard, what are you doing!"

Ye Baiyi, behind the quilt, finally came back to his senses, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "His thing is soul-wrapping silk, don't overestimate yourself!"

"You put on your clothes first!" Xiao Yi kept her back to him, trembling all over.

"..." Ye Baiyi silenced his voice.

Xiao Yi didn't know the definition of soul-wrapping silk, but looking at the blood-stained silk that those people were swinging in their hands, she could roughly guess what kind of cruel weapon it was.

The very thin, imperceptible and sharp silk thread can smoothly cut through the entire surface just like cutting tofu as long as it is lightly pressed from the surface of any object.

This has surpassed the category of hidden weapons, it is simply a cutting machine.

Xiao Yi squinted at the silk thread. Her eyesight was very good, and she could see that the end of the silk thread was a small iron hook.

That thing should be used for fixing. For example, when arranging the formation, it should be buried in the wall or pillar in advance.

The head and the thread itself should not be made of the same material, otherwise it would be impossible to fix anything for a moment.

It was cut directly.

So if you want to break through the Soul Silk Formation, the key lies in this head, which is the biggest flaw of their weapon.

The ghost-masked man moved, and as expected, the first reaction of all of them was to deploy the soul-entangling array first.

Almost transparent silk threads were thrown in all directions in the house, and they were about to be attached to the walls, windows, and pillars...

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Feathered arrows rushed ahead of them, almost like bursts of fire, piercing through the heads of several silk threads!

"Dang!" Nail them together as a strand and firmly on the beam!

Xiao Yi still maintains the posture of bowing the bow, and the back of the hand holding the bow is slightly bruised.

In this way, an umbrella-like radiating soul-haunting silk screen has been set up in front of everyone, which is outside the formation rehearsed by the ghost-faced people.

Xiao Yi memorized this position, and quickly calculated the position in her heart.

Everything happened so fast that any thought was almost a luxury.

In the next few rounds, Xiao Yi didn't think too much, and decisively followed the same pattern with the other sets of silk threads. Every time she made a shot, she only focused on recording the position of the silk threads.

Nothing is more important than this.

Her movements are not many, but she is quick and accurate, and she must hold the snake three inches.

After a few rounds, Xiaoyi fought five against one, without using any top-notch attack or evasion techniques, and faced the notorious Haunting Silk Formation, she was not at all defeated.

Or in other words, she didn't give the opponent any chance to make moves at all.

What a fantasy method this is, and what's even more frightening is that once you understand it, you will find that this operation is purely a trick. It was too dangerous for the lingering silk to fly all over the room, afraid of disturbing the girl's thinking, so he held his rainbow fart in his throat, and just pinched his big brother Zhang Chengfeng's shoulder with one hand.

Seeing Jianghu has such a powerful junior, Zhang Yusen was really moved.

This unknown little girl was able to play such a dangerous battle like chess.

One is both a counselor and a soldier.

What courage and wisdom, I really hope my two sons can learn a little bit.

But in fact, breaking the lingering soul silk array is essentially equivalent to playing chess, with golden horns and silver edges, she will not give up, and take the lead in occupying them all.

Take the way of others and leave others nowhere to go.

It is really a very clever brain.

In the blink of an eye, the lingering thread that was fixed by Xiaoyi's arrow had already stretched several times between the five ghost faces and her.

Several ghost-masked men looked at each other, and no one dared to attack rashly.

Five people fighting together, using such a dangerous weapon that tests eyesight, must use a well-rehearsed set of movements, and all the fixed positions of the silk threads must be memorized.

And Xiaoyi's operation temporarily disrupted their rhythm.

They backed away slowly, their heads together, communicating in voices inaudible to the others what to do next.

They were thinking, and Xiaoyi was also thinking.

Suddenly, Xiaoyi stopped thinking.

She took a few steps back, flew forward suddenly, and picked up Ye Baiyi's epee.

A wave of air surged past, and she swung the epee with all her strength, and chopped off a beam that was fixed with four soul-wrapping silks!

This is not a main beam. The trusses and bucket arches under the floor creaked and withstood the blow.

Longevity, demolition of the house! ! !

Everyone looked at her with pale faces, seeing her hugging the beam as thick as a person, and jumping off.

Suddenly, Zhang Yusen's family realized something.

The brothers hugged their heads as hard as they could, and huddled in the corner, almost turning into a small ball of meatloaf.

No doubt they are wise.

In the next second, Xiao Yixun waved the beam incomparably.

This action directly affected the four slender and slender soul-wrapping threads that ran through the entire room, cutting out several sharp cutting arcs in the air!

——She turned the enemy's weapon into her own use, fighting poison with fire! ! !

The author has something to say:

Ye Baiyi: When I put on my clothes, I'll kill them all.

Xiaoyi: (Erkang hands) Senior is in charge of getting dressed, man, let me come to the shark.

The next update may take two days. Thanks again to everyone who is willing to read my work. I didn’t expect so many people to accompany me to have fun together. I am so happy, and I am also silly.

Another: Xiaoyi doesn't really know how to be a shark, she just scares people.

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