The Little Fox of the Leader's House [Time Traveling]

Because he got lost once before, this time Xiao Heng refused to let Gu Changqing get out of his nose no matter what he said.In the end, Changqing had no choice but to turn into a fox. He was supposed to be on Xiao Heng's shoulder, but was directly stuffed into his arms by the insecure leader.

I had no choice but to squeeze my head out with difficulty, and pay attention to the movement in the field at any time.

As guessed, the small courtyard is not eye-catching at first glance, but there are hidden mysteries inside.Just as Xiao Heng and Murong Jue climbed up the wall without a sound, they didn't seem to attract anyone's attention, but arrows were shot from all directions immediately, and at the same time, a sharp siren sounded.The alarm came from several raised attics around the yard. It seemed that someone was watching the place unshakably, and would take precautions if there was any disturbance.The arrows came from the highest points of several surrounding courtyard buildings, overwhelming and endless.

This kind of arrows propelled by mechanisms is much stronger than ordinary arrows shot by humans, and they came too many and urgently. At that time, each of them was caught off guard.Murong Jue swung the saber back with his hand, and helped the man deflect a few arrows, then quickly grabbed him with the other hand and threw him towards the people waiting outside the courtyard.

Fortunately, the ten or so people who came with me are all top players, and they are all frequented in the rivers and lakes. They have experienced all kinds of crises and have strong adaptability. Although they are unexpected, they are not chaotic at all. The weapon kept the arrow out of his body, and without stopping, he landed lightly into the yard.This rain of arrows is an attack aimed at those who cross the wall. In order to avoid accidental injury, it will not affect the courtyard at all, and the exquisite design really makes people sigh.

Immediately dozens of guards surrounded him.It was probably because of the chaos in Shuiyun Village that they had been on guard for a long time, and they immediately took countermeasures when they saw that the situation was not right.It's just that when it comes to one-on-one combat, even the brave prince's personal soldiers can hardly be compared with the Jianghu people. Although they have an advantage in numbers, they are still quickly suppressed by the people from Banyue Villa and Wanmoku.

Xiao Heng and Murong Jue didn't delay at all, and went straight to the backyard.As soon as they arrived at the back, four figures came over silently.

The two small figures rushed towards Xiao Heng, one up and one down, obviously they had been trained for a long time, and they cooperated perfectly.

The man on the top holds a crescent thorn in each hand, the two ends of the handle are thorns, and the front end of the handle is connected with a sharp crescent blade with a horizontal stalk, so that you can see a little cold light flashing in front of your eyes, aiming at the main points and Eyes and other vulnerable places greet, while the crescent blade points to the vitals of the chest.

The man at the bottom, with a scimitar a little longer than a palm in each hand, came towards the ground extremely nimbly, looked below the knees, slashed at Xiao Heng's knee with one knife, and aimed at Heng Xiao's hamstring with the other knife.

Only those who are extremely confident in their kung fu and extremely flexible in their movements would choose such close combat, let alone those who are guarding the side of the famous King Dingnan.

Xiao Heng clicked his tongue, put one hand on the wrist of the man above him, and the other hand accurately intercepted the crescent thorn coming from his chest, flew up, and lightly touched the machete near his knee with one foot. At one point, the other leg flew up and kicked the person below him somersaults. At the same time, he twisted his waist, and the person above was lifted up and spun out.

The two reacted very quickly, but the person below was afraid of Xiao Heng's pursuit, so he immediately used the move of the ground knife, while protecting his vitals, and at the same time entangled him relentlessly, the person who was thrown away also made a circle in the air , and folded back.

Looking back, Changqing could see clearly that both of them looked like seven or eight-year-old boys, their faces were pale, their lips were blood red, and their expressions were gloomy. They looked like two ghost boys, indescribably pervasive.

As if he knew what he was thinking, or thought he would be curious, Xiao Heng explained softly while responding: "It's a medicine man. In some places, children are tempered with various medicines since childhood to strengthen the body, soften the muscles and bones, and destroy the mind. , and supplemented with appropriate exercises, the medicine men cultivated are resistant and loyal, and they are ideal choices for dead soldiers. Even though they seem to be less than ten years old, in fact, both of them should be in their thirties."

Looking at the two faces with dull expressions, but the skin is still delicate and smooth, which is no different from that of children, Gu Changqing really can't imagine that these two people will be thirty years old, and he just feels creepy.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Xiao Heng used his lore to force the crescent thorn away, and broke a scimitar with one foot: "Around thirty is the peak period of Yaoren's martial arts, and after that it will only be two or three years later. Within a year, their bodies will deteriorate rapidly, and they will not live to be 40 years old at most. The most obvious way to tell their age is to look at their hands."

Gu Changqing stared, and sure enough, the faces and figures of the two seemed to have frozen in age, but their hands had thick joints, which were normal men's hands.

Xiao Heng showed a look of sarcasm or pity: "The place where they hold weapons naturally cannot tolerate any mistakes, so the only thing that the tempered person allows them to develop normally is these hands."

Probably because of some sympathy in his heart, or remembering the process of being trained as a humanoid weapon, Xiao Heng never killed him.Finally, looking for a gap, the two tapped the acupuncture points and threw them aside.

One person's wrist was broken during the fierce resistance, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and he was still about to move, with an indescribable ferocity in his empty eyes.The other person was like a puppet with a broken control line, lying there in a daze, the light in his eyes was slack, and he seemed to have no focus.

It was clearly a child's body, but it exuded a decaying aura that seemed to be dying.

On the other end, Murong Jue met two servants.A man in his thirties, with a white face and no beard, and a feminine appearance, so that he can swim the dragon's palm close to his body, and his movements are extremely strange.One was about five or sixty years old, tall and thin, with a hunchback, and looked like he was dying of old age, but the dust whisk made it superb, with every detail and endlessness.

Fortunately, the two fell short of Murong Jue in the end, the addition of numbers couldn't offset the lack of skills, and they retreated steadily.Seeing that the situation was not right, the messenger Fuchen turned around and rushed to the side of a big tree in the yard. He did not know what button he pressed, and the whole yard shook suddenly, and then there was a rattling sound.

Xiao Heng and Murong Jue looked at each other, Murong Jue slapped the man wielding the Dragon Palm away, drew the knife out of its sheath with a bang, and suddenly aimed at a house in the courtyard and hacked it down, while Xiao Heng pulled out the knife. The lore, a sword pierced into one of the several small ponds as decorations in the courtyard.

The surroundings were suddenly quiet for a few seconds.

Then, the house that Murong Jue hit suddenly split neatly from the middle.And after Xiao Heng stabbed the inconspicuous little pool, the sound of clattering stopped suddenly, and the yard shook again.

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows: "The skill is good."

It's not uncommon for a knife to split a room open, but what's rare is that Murong Jue can use his internal force to crack the entire shell without hurting the inside.

Murong Jue smiled slightly: "Not as good-sighted as Master Xiao."

In the split room, there was a large bed that was sinking halfway.If Xiao Heng hadn't seen the opening of the organ in time, Dingnan King would have been isolated in another space when the two rushed into the room.

Xiao Heng grinned: "That guy Zhu Qianji plays with these every day, even those who are not interested will see it."

Before Gu Changqing had time to marvel at Murongjue's sword skills, his attention was drawn to the person lying on the bed.

He had imagined many times what this prince who had been a soldier for a lifetime would look like.Maybe he was a burly man with a golden knife and a big horse with a bit of nobility of a prince.Perhaps it was a gray-haired old man, vigorous and vigorous, with piercing eyes.It is even possible that in the long-term comfort afterwards, the politician's shrewdness and sophistication may be contaminated, with a taste of cunning and cunning.

But never imagined that it would be like this now.A thin and out-of-shape person was lying on the bed, his eyes were blurred, his facial features were distorted, and the corners of his mouth were drooling in embarrassment.A bottle was broken in front of his bed, and the transparent liquid inside flowed all over the floor.I don't know if he swept it down unconsciously, or if it was shaken down during the fight just now.

He seemed to hear some movement, and turned his head this way with difficulty.

Gu Changqing couldn't help tugging at Xiao Heng's skirt: Are you sure this is King Dingnan?

Although I heard about delivering medicine to the lord before, but how sick is this?It's time to prepare for the funeral, what kind of throne are you still fighting for?

Xiao Heng and Murong Jue obviously also felt a little unbelievable. The first reaction was that the golden cicada had escaped its shell, but when they saw all the exquisite decorations in the room and the two servants who wanted to attack wildly, they were not so sure.

Murong Jue defended against the attacks of the two, Xiao Heng raised his leg and was about to step forward to see what was going on with the prince, but Gu Changqing keenly caught an almost indistinguishable smell in the air.His intuition was not quite right, he immediately struggled to jump out of Xiao Heng's embrace, and grabbed his leg tightly.

Xiao Heng stopped in surprise, and threw his robe to him: "What's wrong?"

Gu Changqing turned into a human form, pointed at the broken bottle and the splashed liquid on the ground: "There is a problem with that thing."

Xiao Heng felt it carefully, and although he didn't feel anything wrong, he naturally wouldn't ignore Chang Qing's judgment, and his true energy gushed out, protecting the two of them closely, after thinking about it, he let go of Gu Changqing: "You Wait for me here, I'll go up and have a look."

Gu Changqing still felt unsafe, so he grabbed him: "How about we find a rope and wind him out?"

Just as Xiao Heng was about to say something, his pupils shrank, he hugged Gu Changqing and quickly retreated to the side.The green snake protruded its huge head along the courtyard wall, and just now a scarlet snake rolled towards Gu Changqing from behind.The two of them were close to the smelly snake letter and were about to sweep away, large drops of saliva fell, and the grass and trees on the ground hissed and corroded.

The giant snake didn't care about chasing the two of them, and swiped its tail towards Murong Jue, who was fighting with the two servants. Murong Jue dodged to dodge, and the two servants screamed, and were swept away from a distance.

The big snake didn't even look at it, and hurriedly swam to where the big bed was.Xiao Heng and Murong Jue looked at each other, the weight of Dingnan King on the bed became a little heavier, and they shot at the same time, blocking the path of the giant snake.The giant snake hissed earth-shatteringly and fought with the two of them.

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In the distance, Yang Yichuan had brought the people from Shuiyunzhai to surround him. Gu Changqing saw that the situation was critical, and now he was the only one who had no time to take care of him. In front of the bed, he picked up the person on the bed and left immediately.

The whole process turned out to be surprisingly smooth.

The man was dragged violently, moved a little, more saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, but struggled to make a vague voice: "Bi'er, Bi'er, are you there?"

The Green Snake, who was fighting fiercely with the two of them, suddenly stopped, and stared at Gu Changqing for two seconds with extremely terrifying eyes, but suddenly eased down when turning to the man, showing an almost gentle look.The huge figure dissipated on the spot, revealing a familiar woman in black.

She said in a gentle voice that Gu Changqing had never heard before: "I'm here, don't worry."

Thank you Ye Feng Hongshuang for mine~

In addition, the stupid hedgehog just knew how to check the nutrient solution...Thanks to Yuxian, Ayi, Jiangshang, Funvwolf, and Ye Fenghongshuang for the nutrient solution~

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