Lanke Chess Edge

The warriors in the upper room of this inn can be regarded as masters of the rivers and lakes, even the first-class masters who have made a certain name in the rivers and lakes like the one-armed mad knife Du Heng and the fierce hero Li Tongzhou. There was no distraction, and the hearing was very keen.

As soon as he heard a slight movement on the roof while talking, everyone immediately noticed it.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

This is a kind of snow treading sound, or there are other sounds mixed in it.

Jinzhou Forte is very cold at this time, not to mention the extremely low outdoor temperature, and it often snows. The snow on the roof of the inn is at least more than a foot thick, and when you step on it, you will make this kind of crackling sound.

Du Heng's hand holding the knife became more and more forceful, and the veins on his back gradually bulged, showing that he was actually not that calm.

A warrior with the most outstanding hearing at the side listened carefully. The clenched hand first stretched out one finger, then two, three, four...

At the end, make digital gestures with your fingers and tell your companions that there are seven different sounds above.

It is self-evident what the situation is.

Several warriors nodded to each other, and two of them walked quietly to several large beds, and stretched out their hands to exercise their kung fu, shaking their sleeping companions awake one by one, even the four who were poisoned.

The seven people who fell asleep obviously had their hearts in mind before going to bed, and had similar plans with each other, so they woke up without making a sound, and they knew "it's coming again" by looking at the situation in the house.

The few people who had just woken up each took out their weapons from the side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and all of them slept with their clothes on, or lifted their spirits, or pushed themselves out of bed.

Du Heng pouted his mouth towards the table, on which there were many torches and a cloth bundle.

Several warriors went forward and threw the torches to their companions one by one, and at the same time untied the cloth bag, inside were sheep urine bubbles filled with liquid, the liquid inside was black, red and shiny, it was black dog blood mixed with kerosene.

A total of eleven warriors who were either poisoned or injured or looked tired, all of them became excited at this time. Even though everyone's scalp was numb and their faces were ugly, some people still showed a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

Although these "killer weapons" have not been used yet, they must still be able to drink a pot of things that are neither human nor ghost nor dead.

During this trip to eradicate the temptress, quite a few friends from the world have already been murdered. Although they are afraid, the hatred in their hearts is also deep. It is hopeless to count on the government, and in the end they can only fight to the death by themselves.

However, there are not many sheep urine bubbles filled with a mixture of black dog blood and kerosene, there are only four in total, and the four masters carry one in their arms, and everyone except Du Heng has a weapon in one hand and a torch in one hand. Beside several charcoal fires to keep the fire going.

All these preparations may seem cumbersome, but in fact it is only between four or five breaths.

At this moment, everything is ready, everyone is trying to lower their breath, but the feeling of tension is getting stronger and stronger. Everyone knows that it is better to keep the normal state or continue chatting to numb the other party, but it can't be done.

At this moment, there were footsteps coming from the corridor again, and two shop waiters walked out the door carrying two buckets filled with boiling water.

"Guest officer, the hot water is here."

"Boom boom boom..."

"Guest officer opened the door, hot water is coming, we are carrying four buckets, open the door."

Everyone in the room was nervous, and naturally no one would wash up at this time, but the waiter in the shop couldn't ignore it.

Du Heng lowered his voice and said to his friend.

"Go and send the waiter away."

If it wasn't for the fact that the whole group was in poor condition and needed to be taken care of, in fact, it would be best to find a small courtyard with no one to live in, but there is no such place in this small county, and it is even more unbearable to go to the wild.

Now that the roads are blocked by heavy snow in Jinzhou, the businessmen and the like have left before the winter, but the inns in this small county are the most empty and least crowded places.

The warrior with obvious dark circles on his face approached the door and said towards the outside.

"Let's put the boiling water in the corridor, we'll bring it in later."

Having said that, the two shop assistants outside looked at each other, but they didn't want to leave.

Because these guests who were trapped here by the wind and snow were so proud that they were given enough money to buy medicines and so on.

It's okay for people to leave, and rewards are also given!

"Uh, guest officer, it may be inconvenient for you in the middle of the night, so let's carry it in for you!"

"Yes, yes, the water is very hot and heavy!"

Two shop waiters dawdled outside.

"Oh, let you put it down, let it go, there is so much nonsense!"

Hearing the roar from inside, the two people outside curled their lips at each other, and reluctantly nodded.

"That's fine, let the old men go outside. It's cold in the middle of the night, so be careful of the water getting cold."

"Let's go, go back to sleep..."

The two yelled twice outside, but no sound of walking came into the house, obviously they hadn't left yet.

Now even Du Heng was in a hurry, suddenly realized something, and whispered to his companions: "Give them rewards!"

The companion also suddenly woke up.

"I really want money!"

After cursing in such a low voice, he was really about to open the door, but another warrior stopped him and shook his head. Now the other people in the room also felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, I forgot to reward you guys, are you still here?"

No one answered outside.

"Boom..."

The sound of buckets being overturned outside sounded, and several warriors looked towards the door subconsciously, and saw steaming boiling water seeping through the crack of the door, followed by a smear of bright red.

Several warriors looked at each other and kicked the door hard together.

"Boom~"

The door of the inn room was kicked out together with the door frame, and hit the opposite door with a "bang".

Looking out of the door, two shop waiters had already fallen to the ground, one had a big hole in his chest, and the other was so frightened that he was paralyzed on the ground, trembling and dripping urine.

And a black figure dodged to avoid it when the door panel came crashing down. It was a pale but beautiful woman with a belly. Her eyes were pitch-black with two blood-red pupils.

All the warriors suddenly had goosebumps.

"The temptress!"

"Die! Drink~~~"

Du Heng swung his saber violently, his body moving like a gust of wind, and he slashed towards the temptress, the aura of the saber on the blade was even more red.

"When...when...when..."

The blade struck a string of sparks on the woman's nails, Du Heng moved quickly, and the woman also looked like a ghost, fighting with Du Heng.

Du Heng's saber is fierce, and it hides a saber aura that can bring her a sense of threat, but in this situation, I don't know whether it should be said that the woman is entangled with Du Heng or Du Heng is entangled with the woman.

"Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..."...

The roof broke open one after another, and figures of children wearing new padded jackets rushed into the inn, and went straight to the warriors below.

"Be careful!" "Get out of the way!"

"Light the torch!"

A group of warriors waved their weapons quickly while avoiding everywhere, and then lit the torches in their hands one after another when they found the right time.

In addition to being extremely fast, this inhuman thing has extremely sharp nails, which can be disembowelled if you are not careful, and it is very poisonous, even if it only hurts a little, it will be very troublesome.

Fortunately, these things are straight forward and there are no martial arts moves. For these masters, they can deal with it after they get used to it. If the opponent is not getting more and more difficult to "kill", they will have been crushed long ago.

"when…"

"When..." "When..." "When..."

"Bang..." "Bang..."

During the fight, the door and wall of the inn room had been kicked open, and the battle between the warrior and the ghost boy moved around in this slightly narrow space, which was more beneficial to the warrior, so that the ghost boy could not come and go in a flash.

Li Tongzhou is worthy of being a great master, but now his skills are not half of his heyday, but his vision is still there. When he spotted a companion blocking a ghost boy's flying attack, he swung his sword with his left hand to block a ghost boy, and then swung the torch with his right hand. With a "bang", it hit the ghost boy who had just been swung away by his companions hard.

Guitong took Mars and was beaten until he lost his original track.

"Well done!"

Another warrior immediately took out a sheep urine foam from his bosom, and smashed it heavily on the ghost boy.

"Zizizizizizi..."

A sizzling sound like cold water splashing on a hot iron pan was immediately remembered.

"ah……"

A child's scream was suddenly remembered, causing the eardrums of the surrounding warriors to feel tingling.

"Mother's black dog blood is really useful! Burn him to death!"

For a moment, at least three warriors threw out the torches, and threw them at the ghost boy who was drenched in the mixture of black dog blood and kerosene. Even if the inn burned, they could still pay for it, but now they can't care about that much.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Because the ghost boy was corroded and burned by the blood of the black dog, he was hit by all three torches.

Boom~ a big fire ignited.

"Ah... ah..."

An unusual scream sounded, which seemed to frighten the other ghost boys, and they did not attack again for a while.

"Hahahahaha... burnt to the point where you have no bones left, let's see how you survive hahahaha..."

"Not bad!" "Happy!"

The morale of the other warriors was greatly boosted.

"my child!"

"Bitch, you'll be with it soon!"

The woman exclaimed, but Du Heng didn't stop the saber technique in his hand, and disturbed the opponent's mind by shouting violently.

"Heheheheheheheh……"

After the woman exclaimed, she suddenly laughed coldly, but her voice was full of hatred.

"Little girl, I have underestimated you heroes. I am determined to have your heart, Du Daxia!"

While the woman was speaking, she backed away a few times like a ghost and opened the distance from Du Heng. The latter panted and adjusted with a knife, but did not rush to keep up.

"Hmph, then it depends on whether you, a temptress, have this ability!"

At this time, the martial artist over there exclaimed again.

"What the hell?"

"not dead!?"

After the ghost boy was burned, his clothes and body were burnt beyond recognition, but he did not die, but turned into a black-gray shadow, and he could even faintly see the scenery behind him through it.

Then the black ash on his body gradually fell, and Gui Tong's body became lighter and lighter until he was completely invisible.

The strange thing is that the cry of "Wow... ah..." is still there, making everyone even more creepy.

"Heh heh heh heh heh...you all the heroes of the rivers and lakes have ruined my practice time and time again. Now that the matter has come to this point, I will re-do this skill at worst, but everyone in Tingshui County will die tonight!"

The woman's voice was gnashing her teeth, and the other ghost boys also began to crack their bodies. The feeling of flesh and bones falling off by themselves made the warriors' hands and feet feel cold, and they were at a loss for a while.

No matter why these inhumans and ghosts didn't use this trick before, but if they can't see it, how can they fight?

It was at this moment that a warm breeze blew through the corridor of the inn.

"Oh? The tone is not small!"

A Zhongzheng peaceful but powerful voice came from afar, the voice had just arrived, and the person had appeared in the corridor of the inn with him, standing right next to the inn boy who was so frightened that he was pissing and shitting.

The visitor was dressed in a white shirt, with black jade hairpins on top, and a pair of pale eyes were particularly eye-catching.

Ji Yuan looked down at the waiter in the shop, then looked at the woman and those ghost boys.

"Mr. Ji!"

Du Heng's voice was very pleasantly surprised, and when he saw Ji Yuan, his heart fell to the ground immediately.

Ji Yuan nodded to him, stepped forward and appeared beside the first few warriors, waved his sleeves, and the seven transparent children were slapped directly to the woman, and at the same time they were close to the woman and the ghost children.

"What kind of thing are you? You are neither human nor ghost nor demon nor demon, Nine Sons Ghost Mother? You don't look like that either... Who taught you this evil method?"

Ji Yuan stood there and looked at the woman indifferently, he could naturally see that this was not some hundreds of years old witch.

The woman didn't realize how Ji Yuan got here at all, and even if the person in front of her could not see him, she felt as if she was not there, and she couldn't help but slowly backed away, knowing that she might have met an expert.

"kill him!"

The woman didn't answer, and directed the ghost boy to rush towards Ji Yuan, while she turned around and ran away.

Just as the other warriors and Du Heng wanted to remind Ji Yuan to be careful, Ji Yuan gently blew a thin puff of red and gray smoke from his mouth.

"call……"

The smoke swept away, and the ghost boys, who were invisible to the seven warriors, reappeared, but this time they were like paper dolls that were set on fire. The moment the fire was lit, they turned into ashes, and they couldn't even scream.

‘Being turned into ashes by the true fire of my samadhi, I can count on you! '