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The old-fashioned wooden wardrobe standing by the wall was banged by the contents inside, and the door was almost knocked open. Yin Ranyi winked and asked Le Zhengli to stand behind him, and stepped forward to close the wardrobe The door jerked open.

As soon as the cabinet door was opened, a bright color slid past the eyes of the two of them. The object spun around in mid-air before it settled in the air. Yin Ranyi took a closer look, his face was so dark that ink could drip, and his tone was even worse. Bing Leng: "Are you awake?"

It was the Ze Cang sword that stopped in mid-air. It was still the sword body at the moment, and it made a faint sound in mid-air. This sound was heard in the ears of Yin Ran, Yi Le, and Zheng Li, but it was Ze Cang who was speaking: "I Feel the scabbard."

He also seemed to know that he had interrupted someone else's good deed. This time, he didn't raise any objections to the disheveled clothes and sinking face of the two, but emphasized again, "I feel the scabbard, I'm going to find me scabbard."

"You can't go by yourself?" Le Zhengli was a little puzzled. Since Ze Cang was awake, his strength should have recovered. Why did he have to do this?

"I was forcibly awakened. My scabbard must be dangerous. I don't have enough strength." Ze Cang's voice sounded again, full of urgency, and even a subtle tremor.

Le Zhengli understood, it seemed that this meant that they had to help, no wonder the commotion was so loud that the building was almost toppled.

Although he was not very happy about being interrupted at the beginning, it was impossible for the two of them not to help Ze Cang because of this. Yin Ranyi said coldly to Ze Cang in mid-air: "Wait." After finishing speaking, he led Lezheng Li to the bathroom to take a shower.

After the two left, the bronze sword in mid-air shook slightly, and suddenly fell on the bed as if exhausted.

Yin Ranyi and Le Zhengli tidied up in a hurry and went out with the tightly packed Ze Cang. Ze Cang could only feel the approximate location of his scabbard but couldn't tell the exact address, so they followed the direction he pointed. I searched all the way, but I walked more and more sideways, and unknowingly came to an abandoned construction site on the outskirts of the city.

There is no one around, Lezheng Li is a bit strange, the scabbard of Ze Cang Sword should also be a cultural relic, logically speaking, it should be buried in some archaeological site, but this place is obviously abandoned and still very desolate, so it could be that The scabbard was actually buried under the construction site, and they needed to dig three feet to find it?

But at this moment, Ze Cang's voice changed a little due to excitement, "It's right here..."

Lezheng Li was about to ask where it was buried, but Yin Ranyi's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "Blood."

As soon as the words fell, Lezheng Li also smelled a bloody smell mixed in the air. The next moment, the bloody smell suddenly became stronger, and before the two of them could react, the Ze Cang Sword that Yin Ran was holding in his hand suddenly flew out. , without even caring about explaining to Yin Ranyi, he turned around and rushed to the side.

Yin Ranyi and Le Zhengli looked at each other, and they followed together, following the shadow of the sword remaining in the air all the way to the outside of a temporary hut.

The closed wooden door was broken open by Ze Cang with his sword, and Le Zhengli was stunned when he saw the situation inside the house clearly——

Kneeling on the ground was a boy whose hands had been cut behind his back. His clothes were covered in blood. A middle-aged man was cutting his arm with a knife. Standing beside him were several middle-aged men who looked like The role of a bodyguard.

Maybe it was completely unexpected that someone would come, everyone in the room was stunned, the middle-aged man paused, pointed at the Ze Cang sword standing at the door and Yin Ran Yile Zhengli outside the door and said: "What are you doing in a daze?" ,superior!"

Before he finished speaking, Ze Cang moved his sword, and the cold light flashed across. The middle-aged man's hand holding the knife had already been chopped off to the ground. Half of his arm fell down, and blood spewed out from the section.

Seeing the middle-aged man being injured, a row of bodyguards thought that the strange bronze sword was controlled by two people outside, and they all rushed forward. The reason for venting was that he looked down on this group of people, and he didn't even bother to use his spiritual power. He raised his hand and grabbed the neck of the first person who rushed up, and lifted him up with one hand. With a purple complexion, he opened his mouth wide and didn't even make a sound, but there was a click, and when his neck softened, he was thrown aside by Yin Ran like a rag.

From when he strangled the man's neck to throwing him away, it was only a blink of an eye. The bodyguards behind were all shocked by his hand, and even Le Zhengli had never seen Yin Ranyi's hand before. Immediately, I just felt a chill down my back, but he is used to protecting his shortcomings without principle, and he was not afraid for a while, let alone saying that it is not good to hurt people's lives. He had the intention to kill himself, but if he really wanted to kill him, he might not be able to breathe for a long time.

The Ze Cang sword on the side seemed to be red-eyed, and the sword body was glowing red. The bodyguards guarding the middle-aged man had never seen this formation before, only seeing a bronze sword automatically glowing red in mid-air Guang, who was merciless in killing, couldn't help pointing at the Ze Cang sword, and shouted tremblingly: "Ghost! It's a ghost!"

The fight between the two sides was chaotic, and Lezheng Li took the opportunity to protect the young man in a corner. He thought he didn't have the skills to fight with a group of well-trained bodyguards, so naturally he wouldn't add to the chaos.He first helped the boy untie the thick rope on his wrist, and then took off his coat to cover him. Although he had never seen this boy before, he still felt familiar for some reason. He secretly guessed that Ze Cang's scabbard was probably kept by him. .

Several long and short bloody cuts were made on the boy's arm. Although there was some blood on his face, he could still see a pair of black eyes shining like stars. She couldn't help but smiled at him: "You are still just as good."

Le Zhengli was startled: "Huh?"

The young man was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Lezheng Li to have such a reaction, he thought for a while, and muttered: "Yeah, you don't remember." Then he said: "Let Ze Cang and the others stop first?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ze Cangjian who had been standing in front of the two of them, and said softly: "Zecang, this is not a troubled world anymore."

His voice was so soft that even Lezheng Li, who was right beside him, could hear it vaguely, but this sentence made Ze Cang suddenly stop his stabbing action on the middle-aged man. The red light of the sword dimmed, and finally Ze Cang shook off the blood beads on the sword body, and stood firmly in front of the young man in a protective gesture.

Le Zhengli looked at this scene with some surprise. This scene was so familiar that he seemed to have witnessed it with his own eyes...

When the black clouds pressed down on the city, the iron hooves of war horses suddenly appeared on the horizon, the panicked refugees running around, a sharp sword born from the sky and the earth, and the soldiers who were still dying to commit suicide when the blood flowed into rivers and mourned the crowd...

There is also the sentence "This is not a troubled world anymore" when the dust has settled.

Yin Ranyi withdrew his hands a long time ago and stood at the side coldly. Seeing that Ze Cang would not kill him, he walked to Le Zhengli and looked down at the young man: "Can you still move?"

The young man nodded, and stood up with the careful support of Lezheng Li. The Ze Cang sword had been sticking to the young man's side from an inch away, as if he wanted to get close to him, but was afraid that he would hurt him with his sword.

The young man nodded towards Lezheng Li, and stretched out his hand to gently wrap Ze Cangjian in his arms. He didn't mind whether he would be hurt by the opponent at all, but just put his face on the hilt of Ze Cangjian, Sighing, he said, "Thousands of years, why did you sleep for so long?"

Seeing this scene, an impossible thought suddenly popped up in Le Zhengli's heart. He turned his head and glanced at Yin Ranyi, and said in a low voice: "The scabbard he was talking about, could it be..." This little boy Bar?

Yin Ranyi shook his head: "I don't know."

The three swaggered out of the dilapidated small house with a sword. Inside the house were the bodyguard lying on the ground and the middle-aged man with a broken hand. Everyone in the room looked empty and their lips trembled: "Ghost... ...the monster...the monster..."