Longevity Sword and Yanling Sword

Yan Yuming ordered Yan Wei to check the origin of the sachet. Yan Wei returned to the room that night, took out the sachet and checked it carefully, looking for clues.

In fact, after Yan Wei picked up the sachet that day, he had looked at it many times.While watching, she sniffed the fragrance from the sachet, feeling inexplicably fascinated, and couldn't help secretly imagining what the owner of the sachet would look like.However, as soon as this idea came out, she was flatly denied by herself, and she even blamed herself a bit, she only thought that she was distracted by the demon girl, otherwise, how could she have such deviant thoughts.

At this moment, she tried to calm down her thoughts, and once again carefully observed every detail of the sachet, and she was keenly aware that the sachet looked very new, as if it hadn't been used much, but it seemed to be made in the past few days.The "Xu" pattern is embroidered with golden silk thread, which is not a common style, and it is very likely that it only appears in a few shops.So I immediately decided to check all the sachet shops and embroidery shops in the city the next day.

The next day, Yan Wei went down the mountain and went into the city, asking family by family, and sure enough, she got the information she was looking for in one of the embroidery shops.The owner of the embroidery shop held the sachet, took a closer look, then gave it back to Yan Wei, and said firmly: "This kind of embroidery thread is indeed only available in my family. It is expensive, and not many people buy it." Yan Wei was overjoyed, and hurriedly Follow up: "May I ask if anyone has bought this embroidery thread recently?" The boss nodded: "There is indeed such a person, a tall and thin girl, she is very generous, she paid without haggling, and asked me to send the fabric and embroidery thread to you. Go to the inn." He said the name of an inn, which was the largest in the city.

Yan Wei thanked the boss, grabbed the sachet, and rushed to the inn.The smoothness of the investigation made her both excited and a little uneasy, perhaps too smooth.But she didn't worry too much for the time being, she only thought that if she could catch this demon girl as soon as possible, the martial arts conference would be held normally, and the martial arts leader contest election would naturally be held as scheduled.Of course, the most important thing is that my father will be very satisfied and happy.

Yan Wei strode into the largest "Yuelai" inn in the city, and asked the shopkeeper if a tall, thin woman in red had recently checked in. The shopkeeper thought for a moment before nodding to confirm, and directly pointed her to the woman's room.Yan Wei couldn't help being overjoyed, his spirit lifted, and he strode upstairs in three steps at a time, until he walked outside the room specified by the shopkeeper.

Although Yan Wei does things vigorously and vigorously, he is also methodical and meticulous.She first quietly leaned against the side of the room door, holding the scabbard in her left hand, and was about to draw the sword with her right hand. When her muscles tensed up, she was fully prepared, kicked open the door suddenly, and stepped in. Looking around scorchingly.Fortunately, there was no ambush or hidden weapon.

In fact, there was no one in the room, except that the bed was covered with a curtain, and there was a vague figure sitting inside, but it was not clear.

Yan Wei moved his footsteps cautiously, approaching the figure in the curtain very vigilantly, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, raised the curtain with one sword, and stabbed straight at the figure with the next sword, only to hear a "puchi" sound , the figure was pierced, and it turned out to be nothing more than a cloth bag.

"No, there's smoke!" Yan Wei saw the "squeak" sound from the cloth bag and spewed out gas, knowing that he had hit the trap, he immediately covered his mouth and nose, and backed away quickly, luckily he didn't inhale at all.Just as she wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, she felt a sudden "click" under her foot. She looked down and found that she had just stepped on a fragile piece of floorboard. I can't move, and I can't pull it out.While she was in a hurry, she suddenly heard the sound of a rope breaking above her head. When she looked up again, she saw a huge black cloth bag falling from the sky, hitting her head straight, covering her face impartially, and the sky suddenly fell. It's dark.

Yan Wei flusteredly stretched out his hand to remove the black cloth, but as soon as he raised his hand, he felt a circle of rope wrapped around his hand at some point, and he immediately grabbed it, unable to break free anymore, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang". on the ground.

At this time, her sight was limited and her hands and feet were restrained. Yan Wei yelled inwardly, but she didn't have time to react, she just felt that someone punched her in the jaw suddenly, causing her to roll her eyes and fainted. .

When Yan Weiyou woke up, she felt that she was sitting on a chair, and her eyes were still dark, as if someone had covered her face with a cloth, which just covered her eyes.She wanted to reach out to pick it off, but found that her hands and feet were firmly tied to the sides of the chair, and she couldn't break free and couldn't move. "Damn it." She couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and then felt a pain in the left corner of her mouth. It should be a bruise, a mark left after being hit just now.

"You're awake." A soft and pleasant female voice sounded, coming from Yan Wei's front direction, the person should be less than three feet away from her.

"Who?" Yan Wei asked in a low voice, an inexplicable fear rose in his heart.

The man didn't answer, Yan Wei only felt a fresh fragrance floating towards her, it was the same smell as the sachet, followed by a woman's breath - the man was already close to her, and the slight breath came over her face, Yan Wei felt a ripple in his heart.

"The witch, it's you!" Yan Wei cried out in shock, but the witch laughed like a silver bell, and gently covered Yan Wei's left face with one hand, stroking the bruise at the corner of her mouth.Yan Wei only felt the cold touch of those slender fingers move across her face, brushed over her cheeks, brushed against the corners of her mouth, and swam to her chin, and then that hand gently lifted her chin, quite provocatively.

Yan Wei slammed her hand away, but her face was already as red as a fire. "What do you want?" She asked through gritted teeth, but still didn't get any response.

With eyes unable to see, hands and feet unable to move, and no one answering his questions, Yan Wei can only act like he is at the mercy of others.Facing the fear of uncertainty and the shame of being manipulated arbitrarily, she produced subtle changes in her body, which she had never experienced in 20 years, and made her feel curious and ashamed.

But the demon girl didn't intend to stop at all, and even did something even more extreme - the slender hand unhurriedly reached into Yan Wei's clothes, untied her belt at once, and touched her with cold fingertips. The fiery skin of a girl.Yan Wei turned pale with shock, and struggled violently, trying to use her internal energy, but found that she had already been acupointed and couldn't use any internal energy at all.

"Stop! You—don't—hateful!" Yan Wei roared in a low voice, but for some reason, a burst of very complicated emotions suddenly surged in her heart, a little bit of resistance, a little bit of fear, but also a little bit of her own unwillingness to admit existence throbbing.

The hand wandered over her body for a moment, then stopped suddenly.Then Yan Wei felt that something was taken from her waist, and then she realized that it was her waist badge - it could prove that she was from the famous sword villa, and she could use it to enter and exit the villa freely.

It turned out that the witch's target was the badge of the famous sword villa.What does she want to do?

"Witch! You—" Before Yan Wei could finish speaking, that hand suddenly covered her mouth, forcibly blocking her voice. "Hush." ​​Yan Wei heard that witch seemed to be signaling her to keep silent.Before Yan Wei had time to react, he felt a stabbing pain around his neck, and then passed out again, not knowing anything.

When Yan Wei woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in the inn room in good condition, the ropes on his body were gone, and the clothes were neatly put on, even the belt was tied very carefully.She stood up blankly and looked into the room, but there was no one there, traps, traps, witches, dangers, all disappeared, as if nothing had happened.The window was wide open, and the setting sun was slanting outside the window. It was almost dusk, and a gust of wind blew in, making her feel a chill.Everything that happened just now was like a dream, and it was hard to know if it was real, but there seemed to be an intoxicating familiar fragrance in the air.Yan Wei was a little confused and doubtful, she stretched out her hand to press her waist, and found that her waist badge was indeed missing—it turned out that the fragments in her memory were not dreams but reality, and the damn witch really set a trap to trap her dignifiedly. The young hero couldn't resist, so he played tricks again, and even stole her personal belongings.

"Damn it!" Yan Wei slapped the table bitterly, her face flushed red, she didn't know if it was because of anger, or because she remembered the lawless and arrogant behavior of that witch.

But the empty room at this moment made her feel an inexplicable loss.The throbbing in her heart and the feeling in her body made her unable to stop the uncontrollable aftertaste, and made her feel both ashamed and shaken.This complex emotion almost overwhelmed her, but she gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down. When she raised her head again, her eyes had returned to firmness.

She is Yan Wei, the owner of the famous Sword Villa and the daughter of the current martial arts leader. She is a popular candidate for the next martial arts leader. She is a dignified "cold-faced young hero". in the palm.

Yan Wei picked up the long sword and scabbard on the ground, put the sword back into the sheath with a gloomy expression, looked carefully in the room, and then sat down with sharp eyes, obviously lost in thought.

That witch is really scheming, she is afraid to leave a sachet on purpose and lure Yan Wei into the inn room step by step, she has already set up a series of traps, and finally restrained her, this is the trap carefully designed by the witch.For what?

Of course the purpose is to lure Yan Wei into the urn and catch her by surprise.But the demon girl didn't hurt her - she thought of this, touched the corner of her bruised mouth, laughed at herself, maybe the only injury was the trace left by this punch - she just took away her waist card, which It doesn't look like a bloodthirsty witch.

The witch was very cunning, she kept covering her face with a hood, so she couldn't see her true face clearly; after restraining Yan Wei, she covered her eyes again, so that Yan Wei didn't know what the witch looked like until now; As for the voice, she only heard a coquettish "You're awake", other than that, she didn't have any more words. I'm afraid that if the demon girl stood in front of her eloquently, she might not be able to hear it.

So the question is, what does this demon girl want to do after spending so much time on it?

No matter what the witch wants to do, it is definitely not a good thing for Wulin.

With that waist card, you can easily enter the villa—at least you can fool the guards at the door.The waist card can also prove the identity of the person of the famous sword villa. At this moment, no one among the decent people knows the true face of the witch. If the witch took advantage of this loophole and used the name of the famous sword villa to deceive people and even set fire to them, That would be a big problem.

Yan Wei made a decision immediately, without further delay, she should rush back to the villa as soon as possible, and report the matter truthfully to her father.

Even if her father, who had always been strict, wanted to punish her for this, there was nothing she could do about it—it was her own fault that she was stupid enough to step into this trap, and she deserved the punishment.

However, it was getting late at this time, and it was not safe to go up the mountain rashly, so it was better to rest for the night, and it would not be too late to start after dawn.