The red mist flies and spreads rapidly, carrying a faint fragrance.⊙,

The fragrance is very strange, with a slight fishy smell, which makes people feel dizzy after they smell it.

"Everyone holds their breath."

Before Yang Shouwen's voice fell, he saw Baozhu's figure disappearing in place and sinking into the red fog. Immediately afterwards, several cold lights flew out of the red fog and shot towards Yang Cunzhong. Yang Cunzhong raised his shield to cover it, and only two jingling sounds were heard, and the plum blossom needle was hit on the shield. As soon as he put down the shield, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a short knife stabbed him.

If it were in the past, Yang Cunzhong would definitely be able to stop the other party.

But now, after he inhaled the red mist, he felt dizzy and his whole reaction became much slower.

Seeing the short knife stabbed over, he wanted to raise his shield to block it, but he was a little slow.

With a puff sound, the short knife sank into Yang Cunzhong's shoulder, followed by Baozhu's figure and passed by him.

Yang Cunzhong roared and tried to stop him.

But the figure of the pearl was as slippery as a loach, and suddenly squeezed over him.

It was not that Yang Cunzhong was weak, nor that Baozhu was fast. After the red mist was inhaled into his body, Yang Cunzhong's reaction was at least twice as slow as usual. This made Yang Cunzhong feel that Baozhu's skills were very strange.

Yang Shouwen stood behind Yang Cunzhong. His condition was better and he did not inhale too much red fog.

But even so, Yang Shouwen still felt a little dizzy. When Baozhu rushed past Yang Cunzhong's block, a short knife appeared in his hand again, drew a strange arc, and then wiped it towards Yang Shouwen's neck.

This girl is really poisonous!

Yang Shouwen took a step back, which means he took a step forward.

The short knife almost flew over his chest, tore his clothes apart, leaving a blood mark on his chest. Yang Shouwen was furious, and when he shortened, he raised his hand and turned into the shape of a tiger claw. He grabbed Baozhu with his hands.

But Baozhu let go of the short knife in his hand at this time and crashed into Yang Shouwen's arms at a speed of lightning.

Yang Shouwen was about to fight back, but she slipped around Yang Shouwen's armpit.

"Alang, Baozhu said goodbye."

As he spoke, Baozhu ignored Yang Shouwen at all and rushed out along the stone steps.

Outside the secret door, Abusjda and Yang Congyi stood. Jeddah didn't expect Baozhu to rush out so easily, and hurriedly took the gun and retreated. However, before he could take action, he heard Yang Congyi shouting in a deep voice: "Do you want to leave? It's not that easy."

Yang Congyi held a roll of cloth in his hand.

Just as Baozhu rushed out, Yang Congyi grabbed one end of the cloth and turned up on the spot. The cloth spread out suddenly, covering Baozhu like a big banner. Baozhu thought of this situation and stopped. A short knife appeared in his hand again, and cut it out along the cloth and cut it into two sections.

"Hundreds of people are killed!"

The cloth fell down, but a knife light suddenly appeared like a crafty one.

Accompanied by Yang Congyi's angry shout, Baozhu suddenly felt like he had entered the battlefield where thousands of troops fought.

The overwhelming murderous aura made her feel cold.

The sword light had arrived in front of him. Baozhu screamed in fear and closed his eyes.

"Congyi, show mercy."

Yang Shouwen's voice came from the secret room, and Yang Congyi hurriedly put away his sword and retreated. However, his sword technique was a murderous technique condensed on the battlefield, and the sword was not left without any strength. Even if he tried his best to put away the knife, the strange-shaped sword still passed through Baozhu's chest, and a bunch of blood mist splattered out. Baozhu thumped and fell to the ground.

"Mo Dao?"

Yang Shouwen staggered out of the secret room and saw Yang Congyi standing with his knife in his arms.

The knife in his hand was almost the same as his figure, about six feet and six inches long, which was about two meters long.

The knife looks like a three-pointed, two-edged knife. The ridge is very thick and the edges on both sides are open.

The blade is about five feet long and the handle is about one foot and six inches. You can tell at a glance that the weight of this knife is not light, and it is at least about twenty kilograms. The method used is different from ordinary knives. Instead, it exerts force through the waist and legs, and is strong and uncast.

Is this the legendary Modao?

However, Yang Shouwen did not have time to ask Yang Congyi, but walked quickly to Baozhu.

Baozhu was now in a pool of blood, and a bloody wound extended from her left chest to her abdomen. The wound was very deep, and the blood had soaked her clothes. Baozhu lay in the pool of blood, his body twitched gently, looking at Yang Shouwen, his mouth opened, but he didn't say a word in the end. As soon as she closed her eyes, she died of anger.

"Alang, sorry."

Yang Congyi showed a look of panic on his face, and quickly walked forward, saying ashamed: "The villain was a little anxious just now, so he used all his strength when he took action. Unexpectedly, this bitch had such a small courage and didn't even hide, so..."

Yang Congyi's sword was made by fighting among thousands of troops.

From this point of view, whether it is Yang Shouwen or Jeddah, although he is skilled, he cannot reach the momentum of Yang Congyi.

If you fight alone, Yang Shouwen can kill Yang Congyi within ten moves.

But if she really went to the battlefield, Yang Shouwen might not be able to withstand Yang Congyi's three swords.

It is precisely for this reason that when Yang Congyi saw Baozhu rushing out of the secret passage, he was more careful. In his opinion, Baozhu's skills would never be bad if he could rush out from Yang Shouwen and Yang Cunzhong.

But I didn't expect...

Yang Shouwen sat on the ground, his brain still a little drowsy.

"Brother, you find a towel, wet it with water and then cover your nose and go in and take a look. I guess my brother has fainted now."

Jeddah heard this and nodded in agreement.

Yang Shouwen sat on the ground, staring at Baozhu's body, dazed.

At this time, Yang Congyi led four old soldiers to lit the oil lamp in the house, and even inserted several pine oil torches to illuminate the living room.

"Alang, what's the matter?"

"Congyi, search her body, and she probably still has a lot of fragments.

Zhi Niang, this woman has a lot of tricks. She accidentally said. If she hadn't been anxious to escape, my brother and I would have been in danger just now. You don't know that this female villain actually understands the Japanese methods."

As early as the Three Kingdoms period, the Queen of Fusang Xiematai was appointed as a minister to Cao Wei.

But before that, most Chinese and Japanese became Japanese.

However, starting from the Tang Dynasty, about seventy years ago, Emperor Shu Ming of Japan sent envoys to China for the first time. This also opened up more than 260 years of exchanges between China and Japan. During these 260 years, the Japanese claimed to be from the gentleman country, sent envoys to Tang 19 times, and learned many advanced civilization techniques.

Before Wu Zetian, Japan was always called Japan.

However, they also felt that the title was indecent. They had asked Luoyang many times to change the country name to ‘Japan’.

Wu Zetian ignored this.

Yang Congyi was also shocked when he heard Yang Shouwen's words.

He hurried to Baozhu's body and asked the two old soldiers to come and help. He first took off Baozhu's bag, and then carefully searched her body. The two old soldiers didn't care that Baozhu was a woman, and ignored the blood on her body. After a moment, the two almost wiped out Baozhu's body and even broke her hair.

That skillful movement. It can be seen that it is not the first time they have done this.

At this time, Jeddah carried Yang Cunzhong out of the secret passage.

The eldest son was already fainted in the secret passage, and after being carried out, he became even more unconscious.

"Don't worry about Congyi, I just inhaled the drug... I didn't expect that this pearl would have such things on it, and I was a little negligent."

Yang Shouwen took a wet towel from Yang Congyi and put it on his face.

The dizziness and drowsiness gradually faded. He stood up and checked Yang Cunzhong's situation. Then he comforted Yang Congyi for a few words.

"Preserve the secret door, no one is allowed to go in, wait for an hour before talking."

"Here!"

Yang Shouwen spoke and walked to the table.

At this time, Yang's shout came from outside the door: "Shizi, are you okay?"

Yang Shouwen hurried out and waved to Yang and said, "Don't worry, aunt, I'm fine... Go back quickly, I'm very safe here."

At this time, the entire copper horse road was already brightly lit.

The servants who had already fallen asleep were woken up by the old army and Kunlun slaves, waiting for news in the courtyard.

Jeddah took two Kunlun slaves to find the dry well that Baozhu mentioned next to the firewood pile. The dry well is very secretive, and if it weren't for Baozhu's words, it would be almost impossible to find it. Kunlun slave rescued Nata's body from the dry well... Her body had become stiff and her neck was twisted, but her eyes that were still wide open still had an incredible glow.

"Is it Nata?"

Hei Niu couldn't help but exclaim, and the servants were even more scared and looked deserted.

"Everyone is quiet, stay here honestly and don't move.

I believe Alang has made a judgment and will never wrongly accuse everyone... I will stare at each other. Whoever dares to move is Baozhu’s accomplices.”

Wu Enqi said viciously, but calmed the servants.

At this moment, he had replaced Wuyou and became the headmaster of the front yard.

However, Wu Enqi also knew very well that if such things happened one after another, Yang Shouwen would probably be suspicious of them, such foreign servants. Because almost all the people who had the accident were aliens, and no one would help but doubt them. Yang Shouwen, a Lang, was very kind and treated them well, and did not treat them at all.

Compared to their previous Alang, Yang Shouwen is definitely a good person.

That's true. People like Wu Enqi or Hei Niu don't want to be kicked out of Tongmamo.

Mi Niang treated Yang Shouwen's wounds.

Baozhu's knife did not hurt Yang Shouwen's vital points, but only cut the skin.

However, Yang Cunzhong's injuries were worse, and he was stabbed into his shoulder blade with a knife. The blade was very deep, so I was afraid I needed to recuperate for a while.

Yang Shouwen sat at the table and looked at the things on the table.
To be continued...