But... But where is Yiren at this time
It's impossible for her not to show up after such a big event
Song Ou said, "Where is Yiren? What did you do to her?"
The big man said: "Where is what? We just came in and we met you. Don't worry, you can find someone after a search by Laozi's people."
Song Ou said anxiously: "You are full of nonsense! You will kill people when you enter the village. Who would not know that you had a premeditated plan. You killed all our soldiers and captured Yiren. You still haven't said where Yiren is now. where?"
Song Ou said this, but the big man's reaction was very strange. He frowned and gave the short sprite a questioning wink. The sprite shook his head, expressing his incomprehension. Suddenly a subordinate ran up and said, "Reporting to the second flag owner, in the village, there is no trace of any officers and soldiers, and the tribute has also disappeared at the same time!"
"Flying away?" Angrily said to the big man, "Bull ghost! How did you lead the troops? With these hundred people, can't you even kill a single officer?"
The big man and the ghost also said angrily: "How do I know? Three hundred officers and soldiers suddenly disappeared. Is there an authentic way in this village, you old boy don't know."
"Fuck! I spent two hours investigating before this Zhuangzi invaded, and there was no problem at all!"
"Both of you, excuse me." Hong Jiu interrupted the quarrel between the two with a standard gloating expression, "It seems that you have been tricked by our Deputy Governor Shen."
Shen Yi was not there, the soldiers were not there, and the treasures that were given to the White King with the Seven Crowns were not there. This is easy to associate with, leading to a conclusion that Shen Yiren had already let the soldiers go one step ahead before they attacked.
The sprite and the bull ghost looked at each other, obviously not expecting that Shen Yiren would do this. It is no wonder that no matter how much you searched since entering the village, a soldier of the imperial court could not be found!
The sprites are responsible for greeting in the hall, stabilizing several commanders, and preventing them from participating in commanding the soldiers and their subordinates to fight. However, it stabilized them, but the soldiers were all gone!
Xing Xing's eyes rolled again, and suddenly burst into laughter, those bloodthirsty eyes stared at the whole body of the two of them, and said gloomily: "Since she has already taken people away, then leaving you here is just asking you to die. You were sold, what else is there to be happy about?"
"Then why don't you ask?" Hong Jiu said with a confident smile, "That's because, I know, we will never die here. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
Ji Ji looked at Hong Jiu excitedly, but didn't say a word, just grinned.
Hong Jiu was secretly startled, and cautiously looked around: What is he laughing at? Could it be that I overlooked something? The bottom of my heart is cold, and the coldness rises behind me.
Song Ou suddenly shouted: "Lieutenant General Hong be careful!"
Hong Jiu also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it: "What are you careful about—"
A azure sword light pierced through the darkness like a shooting star in the dark rain.
Putting Hong Jiu's back behind him silently and holding a sharp knife close at hand, the ghostly killer was forced to retreat with a sword.
It was only now that Hong Jiu could see clearly that the killer who sneaked behind him at a ghostly pace, but he didn't even realize it, turned out to be the sixth concubine newly married by the villa owner.
"Hate~ People like a stout man like my brother the most, why don't they let them kill him?"
She has a soft voice and is charming and cute, but holding a sharp knife in her hand, she smiles more than Hua Jiao, and I have to say that she is three points better than the morbid state of sprites. Suddenly drifting back, accompanied by sprites and bull ghosts. The strangeness and unpredictability of this woman's body technique is far above the two just now. But killing people is invisible. If you want to say the most terrifying thing, you may have to count her.
Hong Jiu said in shock: "Is there still one hidden... Thank you."
The person who saved him did not take credit, stood upright in front of the three, and took off his hood. The rain wet her thick hair, and the water droplets continued to flow down her hair tips, but it did not damage her will and strength in the slightest.
"The ghost, the ghost, the bull ghost... The three banner owners of the ghost and mythical creatures appeared, why is the ghost and mythical creature still hiding his head and showing his tail?"
That sword light came from a female swordsman.
She was wearing a black robe, her long hair fell like a waterfall, and she was accompanied by a bee's waist and hips. Strong body wrapping, plump curves but lubricated like water, extraordinarily enchanting. The only thing is that his eyes are like unsheathed gods, rigid and upright, and he has embarked on another thrilling extreme.
With her sword, she is a majestic Shen Yi.
Song Ou said in surprise, "Yiren!"
Shen Yiren nodded lightly and said to the three: "My subordinates are already on their way. Tonight is foggy and rainy. You will never have a chance to find them again. Now, it's up to you to see if you have the ability to keep us."
The tip of the sword surrounded by green light pointed motionlessly at the 'Villager' who was beaten by Hong Jiu and vomited blood.
"It's time for you to show up, master of the mythical creature."
The 'Zhuangzhu' was still lying on the ground, limbs still.
After a long time, a smile appeared on the old face.
That smile has experienced the tempering of the desert wind and sand, the ordeal of changing dynasties, and the madness of blood.
How many times, that smile has been the nightmare of the warriors of the northern border.
How many times, taking a smile has brought despair to the elites of Northern Xinjiang.
The ghostly smile was condensed in the cold rainy night in the south of the Yangtze River.
Shen Yiren's voice was still firm, but when she called out this name, she lost a bit of confidence that she herself had never noticed.
"Show yourself, mythical thief... Aples!"
God, open your eyes.
Chapter 12 The Tiger Girl (Part 1)
About time for a cup of tea.
The final outcome of this battle has been announced.
Song Ou, the number of enemies killed—two people, no masters. Serious internal injury, lost.
Shen Yiren, the number of enemies killed - seven people, three masters. Jian Zhe vomited blood and lost.
Hong Jiu, the number of enemies killed - 29 people, one master. Broken left index finger, lost.
Before he made his move, there was a momentary ambiguity in the outcome of the situation.
Shen Yiren and others have also turned the tide in the decline, beheading dozens of enemies, and surrounded by layers, Shen Yiren's unexpected madness, and bravely knocked down the courtyard wall. Then there is the waterway. In the blood, a retreat that can be fought and walked has been opened up. Hong Er's family is a mixed-up old man, and his mind is lively. When the enemy is not paying attention, he scatters the smoke bomb with him, and the smoke rises on the ground, adding fog to the fog.
Song Ou was even more ingenious, and when Shen Hong and the two retreated from the enemy, he grabbed a small boat first. Song Ou is a son of an aristocratic family in the south of the Yangtze River. Because of the Song family's business, he has also traveled far by ferry and has also been to overseas places. He is proficient in both water and boat handling. After grabbing the boat, one by one, the boat was more than ten feet wide, and the skill of sailing the boat was even more proficient than that of ordinary boatmen. If he can get out of this battle, he should take the lead.
But all this was in vain.
The figure was vertical, silent, but like a meteor, leaping across the space twenty feet away. When he fell behind Shen Yiren and Hong Jiu, they didn't even notice him.
Song Ou, the only one who could see this terrifying scene clearly, saw the fat 'owner' who was chatting and laughing with him at the banquet just now. He took a pole for supporting the boat. jump up. The body is in the air, and it is already directly above the boat.
Under the misty and rainy night sky, the thunder suddenly burst, and the thunder light showed the true face of the man known as the ghost for a moment. His arm is no longer as weak as it was when he was feasting in the village, but an iron arm that is stronger than gold and iron. His make-up gradually melted due to the rain, revealing a resolute face.
The man turned like a tornado in the air, the pole in his hand spun sharply with his body, and hit the bow of the boat heavily. The whole ship flew back like a sledgehammer that was several times larger than the hull, and returned to its original place like a stone bullet ten times faster than when it went. Song Ou was still in shock, but found that what was even more terrifying was that the bow of the ship that was hit was not damaged.
This small boat is not big, it is a fishing boat used for fishing. But to say the least, it can carry more than a dozen people. But for people, it is already a behemoth. The man hit the boat with a bamboo pole and flew back. I'm afraid he has ten thousand jins of strength in his hand
When Shen Yi and Hong Jiu noticed him, the man had returned to them again. It seems that he disdains the trick of sneak attack from behind, and fights them one-on-three front-on.
Shen Yiren shouted: "Let's go together!" The blue light at the bottom of the sword turned blue, and the power of the sword light increased to a higher level, showing that he was going all out.