Chapter 197: Mixing
Since moving to Panzhou Prefecture, her living conditions have improved greatly, and Su Ling insisted on reading and writing. Whenever she had free time, she worked hard. Now, not only can she write well, but she can even write articles. Judging from her level, it seems that she is better than Wang Fu.
To learn this, you need to work hard and talent.
However, for her daughter, she could not be the imperial examination. She should cultivate her temperament and enjoy her daily life.
After writing the word "Chen" for half an hour, it was already late, so Su Ling went back to her room to rest.
Chen Tang sat cross-legged on the bed and finished Zhou Tian's homework. Then he changed into a dark dress, then put on Wuji's painted skin, carried a sword box on his back, and quietly pushed open the window. He looked down and saw that it was nearly two meters high. He jumped and then jumped down.
The so-called light skills are the use of internal energy and breath. Chen Tang has already mastered it and has skillfully used it.
The haunted incident in Yishan County was too late for ordinary people to hide, but he had to take the initiative to come to the door, hoping that this ghost would not hide.
At night, the county town was dark and there were only a few lanterns. The streets were dark and there were no ghosts.
According to the waiter of the shop, the place where the scholars disappeared was on an adjacent street.
That street is called "Yiwei Street".
Due to this, people there were panic and everyone was in danger. Those who had the conditions moved away.
It is said that because there is no way to deal with it, the county government has sent people to Jiangzhou Prefecture and requested the people from Jiusanmen to take action. But so far, no one has come.
About a minute later, Chen Tang came to Yiwei Street.
Tonight, the stars and the moon are shining, and the faint light shines down. Walking on the street, the night wind blows, and it feels cool.
When looking for ghosts, of course, they will not run around like headless flies. Chen Tang has a breath. After entering the state, as long as he senses the Yin energy, he can position the target.
He was the only one walking slowly on the whole street. The footsteps were neither light nor heavy, and they were particularly clear on the quiet night.
Rust!
In fact, Chen Tang's eyes were actually closed. After walking more than ten steps, he suddenly entered the state of unity between man and nature.
The lonely pedestrians, the uneven roads, the cramped and gloomy houses on both sides, and the cold moonlight stars in the sky. Slowly, the images merge into one, as if they are blended into a complete and inseparable picture.
This is a mysterious state of artistic conception. In this state, Chen Tang felt that everything was in his own grasp.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The wind seemed to be strong and fog was rolling up.
Chen Tang stopped suddenly, as if he heard a graceful and desolate song, coming from the front:
"The bright moon shines, the cold wind blows the willow alleys, the night is deeper and the fog is colder..."
It was a woman singing, but the distance was a bit far, and she looked erratic and didn't hear it very clearly.
Chen Tang curled a smile at the corner of his mouth, continued to take steps, and walked over.
Hiss!
Suddenly, Chen Tang felt a sharp sword light, pounced down from a high place, and rushed to him.
He retreated quickly, opened his eyes and saw a man in a strong suit standing in front of him with a long knife.
The man shouted, "Who are you?"
He was about to seduce the ghost's whereabouts, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and scared the target away. Chen Tang was so depressed that he replied, "I'm a passerby."
"passer?"
The man obviously didn't believe it, so he looked at it and sneered: "In the middle of the night, he was sneaky, and it was clearly a thief."
Chen Tang retorted: "Aren't you?"
The man showed a sign: "I am Pei Tong, the nine doors. Now I suspect you are a thief. Let's go back to the yamen with me. If you have a clean family, you will naturally let you go."
As he said that, he stretched his left hand towards his waist and took out a pair of iron combs.
It turned out to be the person from Jiusanmen...
Chen Tang complained in his heart that the other party may have appeared here in order to investigate the haunted incident. Unexpectedly, the ghost did not see him and encountered him.
Pei Tong looked like he was doing business: "I advised you not to disobey, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy."
Of course, Chen Tang would not follow him to the yamen. After entering, he would have to cause trouble no matter what, so he would not talk nonsense and turn around and leave.
"I want to escape? It's true that I feel guilty!"
Pei Tong shouted, and a long sword in his hand flew and roared to the point where he slashed. His moves were fierce and fierce. If Chen Tang couldn't avoid them, he would probably have one arm cut off.
Chen Tang felt angry and gave in, and grabbed the opponent's wrist with one claw, which was the skill of entering the blade with empty hands.
Pei Tong shouted: "What a thief!"
The sword light was tremendous, and when it was used, the sword was fierce.
Chen Tang didn't want to fight with him for too long to avoid causing trouble. After several rounds of fight, he could see his flaws, turning his claws into fists, and hitting the central palace.
Pei Tong hurriedly came to block it with his sword.
Bang!
The fist hit the blade firmly, but a force penetrated the blade without any obstacles, and then hit Pei Tong's chest.
Bang!
Pei Tong was hit by this blow and flew away for more than a foot away, his face changed: "Fight a cow across the mountain?"
But I felt the blood in my chest tumbling, and I opened my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and I was already suffering from internal injuries.
In fact, Chen Tang kept his hands, otherwise he would have broken a few sternum.
"If you dare to use another knife, I will kill you!"
The voice was cold, and the expressionless face had a terrifying aura.
Pei Tong gusted and did not dare to move again. Although the name of Jiusanmen is powerful and can shock many people, at this time, no one is around. If he really angers the other party and kills him, he will not be able to escape death.
Chen Tang shook his hand and flew away: After being disturbed tonight, things could not be done, so he had to go back to the inn first.
But Pei Tong, who was affiliated with the Jiushemen Branch of Jiangzhou, came here after receiving the task. Tonight, he went to Yiwei Street to investigate the missing incident. He happened to meet Chen Tang and wanted to take him down and capture him back to the yamen for interrogation to see if there were any clues. Unexpectedly, he encountered a tough idea and almost fell into trouble. He thought to himself, "Who is this guy? Where did he come out? His martial arts are so great?"
As the night became deeper, the fog became thicker and enveloped the streets.
"The wandering souls are all around, on the quiet road... I secretly worship the moonlight in the middle of the night..."
The ethereal song sounded again.
This time, Pei Tong heard it, his hand holding the knife tightened, and his eyes searched: "Who?"
call!
A gust of cold wind swept through, and then a group of people appeared on the street. There were more than a dozen people, each wearing red and green, and a sedan chair was also carried.
Pei Tong was a member of the Nine Sects, not an ordinary person, and immediately saw the cleverness of the team. The other party had no feet on the ground, as if flying in the clouds. Their faces were as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood.
They are by no means unborn.
"Evil!"
Pei Tong shouted loudly and retreated quickly with a knife.
Plop!
I retreated quickly and suddenly crashed into a space, which was pitch black.
What is this place?
Pei Tong was shocked and quickly swung the knife to rush out. However, the surrounding area was not airtight and extremely tough. The blade passed by without any effect.
Then, he felt himself being lifted up and staggered away.
Is it the sedan chair here?
Pei Tong felt cold all over his body and had goose bumps all over his body...
Thanks to the book friends "Scholar on the Sixty-sixth Floor", "The Mainland Longs for the Ocean", and "Fortune Teller Hai Ziya" for their generous rewards!
Chapter completed!