Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

Chapter 23 Higashiyama Burial

Qin Yuan finally agreed to Yan Heng. He was hesitant at first, worried that if he took the two of them there, the other disciples would be dissatisfied when they found out, but Yan Heng mentioned Xu Yan, saying that there were brothers and sisters he knew in Shangjianzong, Following Xu Yan naturally did not follow Qin Yuan to show off, they could follow behind Xu Yan in a low-key manner.

So Qin Yuan arranged the two of them to Xu Yan.

Xu Yan was also very happy to meet Yan Heng and Xiao Xie again, and told them with concern that they must ensure their own safety at that time, and just follow behind the main force.

On the day of the siege, Xu Yan arranged them to the outermost perimeter, so they could barely see what was going on inside. Their task was to guard the encirclement, and if any bandits slipped through the net by chance, they would be arrested.

Of course, Yan Heng would not follow in peace and contentment. He used the excuse of urgency to hide in the mountains while avoiding everyone's eyes.When he retreated and walked into the woods, Xiao Xie also followed.

Yan Heng turned his head and glanced at the person who could never be shaken off: "Why, it's just a relief, does my cousin want to come and see?"

Xiao Xie smiled evilly: "Who is with me, cousin or me?"

Yan Heng snorted and ignored him.

Since it was revealed that this person was Xie Wuqiu, his feelings were really complicated.On the one hand, it interrupted his original idea of ​​keeping him on the twelfth floor for cultivation. If this person was Tanwan borrowing Xie Wuqiu, it would be unthinkable to come to the twelfth floor.On the other hand, he felt that it was not impossible. Who knows what happened to him in the past four years?If he was Xie Wuqiu, then Xiao Xie, who he and the five dead men had suspected before, might be the secret agent of Cangya Mountain, so naturally it is impossible.How could such a master not try his best to win him over to the twelfth floor.

But every time Yan Heng faced that flamboyant face, all the thoughts of wooing disappeared in an instant, and there was only one thought left in his mind: fake, what happened to Tanwan borrowing guests, what happened to Xie Wuqiu in the past four years What? ?The words are wrong, the words are wrong! !

The gangsters' dens have been taken away, and the court soldiers and horses are also fighting among them. Cangya Mountain is wandering the mountains to hunt down the remaining criminals. Yan Heng travels all the way to the bandits' camp on the mountain. At the same place, he went in and carefully searched several houses, only to find that they were all empty.

Xie Wuqiu followed behind him and said leisurely: "Didn't you say to relieve yourself?"

Yan Heng glanced at him, and rarely said something nasty: "Cousin is so impatient, don't you want to help him?"

Xie Wuqiu probably didn't expect him to say such a thing, but this little Jiang was hotter in terms of shamelessness, he stepped forward and put his arms around Yan Heng's waist from behind, and smiled into his ear: "Everyone today, It's better than a brother. If a brother needs it, how can a younger brother not serve him? Don't talk about supporting him, it's just..."

"Shut up!" Yan Heng pushed him away, Xie Wuqiu said just now, when his hand moved down his waist, Yan Heng's ear was dripping with blood.

The instigator laughed "haha" twice without any shame, and finally didn't come any closer.

If you can't provoke him, you hide, and Yan Heng flings his sleeves and leaves.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he suddenly came back short and almost bumped into Xie Wuqiu. He quickly made a silent gesture and looked out.

Several Cangya Mountain disciples guarded the front with swords.It doesn't look like a fish slipping through the net, but to cover up something.

They surrounded the center of the bandit stronghold. There must be no one there at this time, but they don't know what they are still guarding.

Yan Heng thought for a while, climbed up to the roof, and took advantage of the few people not noticing to turn over to the room behind them. Qin Mengwan was actually inside alone, but she stayed there, as if she was also guarding the door for someone.

Is there any secret that even Cangyashan's own people have to guard against?

Yan Heng guessed it almost immediately - Xinglin Ruins.

Where Qin Mengwan was guarding, there was a trace of a mechanism being opened underneath, which should lead to a tunnel. She was guarding outside, and the people inside were most likely Qin Yuan, who had never been seen.

There really are apricot grove relics in Sishui?It turned out to be hidden in the bandit's den, no wonder no one has been found for so long.

But now it was discovered by Cangya Mountain first.

Yan Heng winked at Xiao Xie behind him: "Go and lure Qin Mengwan away, I want to enter the tunnel."

Xie Wuqiu pouted: "Why didn't you lure me in?"

Yan Heng glared at him: "What are you doing in there?"

Xie Wuqiu smiled: "I want to know why you went in."

Yan Heng was angry: "You are the landlord and I am the landlord? Who do you listen to?"

"Listen to my cousin."

"My cousin ordered you to lure Qin Mengwan away."

Xie Wuqiu pursed his lips unwillingly: "Got it, good cousin."

As soon as Xie Wuqiu finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash. Yan Heng didn't even see how he disappeared, but the next moment, a stone rolled by Qin Mengwan's feet.

"Who!"

Qin Mengwan kicked up the stone and hit it in the opposite direction to Yan Heng, the forage over there rustled, a black shadow quickly ran away, Qin Mengwan raised his sword and chased after it.

Yan Heng quickly took the opportunity to jump down and plunged into the tunnel.

The tunnel was gloomy and cold, as if no one had been there for a long time. Yan Heng even suspected that the group of bandits who occupied the mountain as king didn't know it was here. He knelt down and observed the floor, and identified that there was indeed a man's footprints inside. I went there, and seeing that the style of the sole was exactly that of the Sword Sect on Cangya Mountain, this person must be Qin Yuan.

Yan Heng walked in quietly against the wall. After passing through the narrow and short passage at the beginning, a stone room appeared in the middle, connecting the other two passages.Yan Heng didn't dare to rush forward, and listened intently for a while, but he didn't hear anything. He didn't know if the wallboard was too thick for sound insulation, or Qin Yuan didn't move at all.

He chose the one on the right and continued walking. He arrived at a small room within two steps. Two iron candle holders were nailed up, the candle lamp on the right was lit, but the one on the left was taken away.

Yan Heng looked at the small room by the weak light of the only candle lamp.There is a stone tablet in the middle of the small room, which is covered with dust, but the place where the words fell has been brushed away by hand.Yan Heng stepped forward to take a closer look, and found that the characters on the stele did not resemble the characters of the Central Plains, but rather the characters of the border herdsmen in Mobei. After reading it for a long time, he couldn't even understand the order of the characters. Impressions give up recognition.

Yan Heng looked up at the loess wall again, but there seemed to be nothing there.He was about to turn around and leave, but he glanced at the opposite wall from the corner of his eye. The wind that had just turned around brought up the candle flames, and something seemed to be reflected when the light and shadow flashed across the wall.

Yan Heng took off the candle lamp on the right and took a closer look, his eyes widened instantly.

There are ancient murals painted on this wall.

Facing Yan Heng is a woman wearing the costume of the former dynasty. The woman closed her eyes and made a formation with her hands. What attracted Yan Heng most was the woman's face. Except for the makeup of the last year of the previous dynasty, , and drew a series of strange spell marks, which spread all the way into the neck.

This curse mark is almost exactly the same as the one that appeared on Yan Heng's skin every time he applied witch hazel!

Yan Heng's breathing became short of breath, he moved the candlestick close to the wall, and looked more carefully.

In the next painting, a woman’s hand is held on the wrist of a man lying on the bed. The man’s eyes are closed, and he is also wearing a ragged single garment. Perhaps it’s the khaki-colored walls that make the man’s face look like he’s about to die. man of.The meridians of the two people's bodies have been drawn out in detail. A red line runs through the meridians of the two people, starting from the woman's dantian and flowing along the hands of the two into the man's eight extraordinary meridians.

Looking back, the picture has been reversed, the man and the woman have not changed, but what is incredible is that the meridian diagrams of the two bodies have been adjusted, and the red lines are completely reversed.

Yan Heng frowned unconsciously, he couldn't figure it out, and continued to look down anxiously. In the next picture, the man lying on the bed opened his eyes and stood up!

There was a buzzing sound in Yan Heng's head, feeling that some kind of cognition was collapsing.He couldn't wait to continue looking down, but the mural was broken here!

This wall extends into another small room. Perhaps the people in Xinglin intentionally divided the paintings, or maybe the wall originally had only one side, but later people added a side barrier in the middle to divide it into two small rooms.

But what is certain is that the many elements in the picture show that this painting is exactly the golden hazel, or the array with the golden hazel as the inner base - the redemption array!

Could it be that hundreds of years ago, this life-saving formation was really a life-saving formation?

But why does it seem that the woman, the person who cast the array is saving people?It stands to reason that the person who performed the formation should be the one to be rescued. He drew the blood of the sacrificial son from the formation and was rescued.This is also the purpose of Yan Shouwei's initial request for Yan Heng to practice the witch hazel song, which is to cure Yan Heng's illness.

If everything is the other way around, then what is the witch hazel song he is practicing now?

Yan Heng was overwhelmed with emotion, and immediately turned around to run to another small room.

But he was distracted just now, forgot to restrain his breath for a moment, turned around and took two steps, and heard a stern shout from the tunnel entrance: "Who is it!"

Yan Heng returned to his senses in an instant, extinguished the candle with a wave of his hand, grabbed a handful of yellow sand from the ground and stuck it against the wall, and threw it out the moment the person at the door stepped in, extinguishing the flame in the opponent's hand.

Qin Yuan, who rushed in, didn't expect the other party to react so quickly. He only had time to see a black shadow before being covered in yellow sand, covering his face with his sleeves. After the lamp in his hand was extinguished, he simply threw it away and drew his sword to stop the man.

The tunnel was pitch black and it was difficult to see. The two relied on their memory and senses to compete. Yan Heng knew that Qin Yuan was the master of the Sword Sect, and his strength must not be underestimated. Look down on your opponent.

Close combat is an advantage for Yan Heng, Qin Yuan's sword cannot be used, but Yan Heng's needle is more than capable, but the recognition of acupuncture points in the dark is not as accurate as in the daytime.

Qin Yuan became more and more frightened as he fought. He felt that the opponent's weapon seemed to be something like a thorn. The opponent seemed to be proficient in palming and fingering. He was as flexible as a poisonous snake. He twisted his body around his long sword and took the opportunity to spit out a letter. , I almost suffered a dark loss several times.

There is too little information about Yan Heng in the rivers and lakes, because of the existence of the five dead men, and there are not many living people who have fought against Yan Heng, so Qin Yuan naturally failed to recognize that it was Lou Lou Yan from the twelfth floor. Several stabbing masters flashed by, but none of them could match the person in front of him.But he has passed this person several times, and he always feels that this person's figure is very familiar.And this person seems to be deliberately suppressing his breathing, as if he is afraid of being heard by him?

Coupled with the fact that the other party extinguished the candles as soon as he came up, could it be that he really knew someone?Who is the one?What is the purpose of appearing here?Is it also for...

The two fought for twenty moves, but neither of them gained the upper hand. With a thought, Qin Yuan led the opponent to continue to retreat. There were still candles hanging in the tunnel. If he retreated a few more steps, with the help of the weak candlelight, he might be able to See something.

Yan Heng knew what Qin Yuan was thinking, but he couldn't stay where he was, the tunnel was extremely narrow, and if Qin Yuan blocked him, he would never think of running past him, staying here, in case Qin Mengwan heard the voice later and came down too , he has no way out.

Where did that guy Xie Wuqiu go at this time?

While Yan Heng cursed inwardly, he thought, even if he is here, can Xie Wuqiu be expected to stand in line to help him, and confront his former classmates?

At this moment, Qin Yuan stabbed with a sword, and when Yan Heng turned sideways to hide, he suddenly abandoned the sword and grabbed Yan Heng's arm with his claws, dragging him to the lamp.

Yan Heng was frightened, he flipped his fingers and stabbed with all his might, causing Qin Yuan to let go of his hand, but his body couldn't stop and followed him staggering a few steps forward.

Qin Yuan opened his eyes wide to look at him, and when the shadow revealed some outlines, the tunnel lights were suddenly extinguished, and everything returned to darkness.

Yan Heng was hit by Qin Yuan's paw, and he clutched his arm in pain, and then he realized that something was wrong, the old illness in his chest was screaming and churning, which made him want to cough out loudly.

Qin Yuan's sword landed at his feet, he predicted that Qin Yuan would hook the sword with his foot and trip him, so he dodged to the right, but bumped into a hard chest, Yan Heng thought that Qin Yuan didn't know when Flashed here, and immediately defended the needle, but the fingers were held by someone for a moment, and Hongsu's hand was fixed between the fingers.

Why is Qin Yuan's skill suddenly so sharp?

Yan Heng, who was about to die, was suddenly pulled into his arms by this "Qin Yuan" who held his hand, and the other hand pressed his buttocks, and squeezed it shamelessly.

Yan Heng's face turned pale.

A mouthful of old blood almost came out, thanks to the effect of fighting poison with poison, the feeling of coughing just now was suppressed.

The author has something to say:

Xie Wuqiu: I am a decent person, really

Yan Heng: I believe your evil

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