Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Trying the Sword Villa

The autumn wind in southern Xinjiang is still hot, but the man in white sitting by the window has a desolate expression in his eyes.Holding a bag of things in his hand, his eyes were fixed on a certain place in the courtyard outside—in that corner, a cluster of bewitching red flowers bloomed quietly, jumping like the fire of hell. Have... grown here? "That person" is coming soon, right?Bringing tens of thousands of zombies, turning this sword-testing villa into a hell on earth—just to avenge the crimes he committed back then. Thinking about it, a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his sword-thin lips, and he secretly clenched the cloth bag in his hand, what should come, will come after all... He has been waiting for so long, waiting for that person to return here.

The young owner of Jianjian Villa was silent and lost in thought, until the noise from outside woke him up. "I'm going to rush out! Anyone who dares to stop me will be chopped off!" With a hoarse voice, a middle-aged man waved a long sword, forcing those who came up to dissuade them to stay, his eyes were bloodshot, "The zombies are coming , if you want to stay here until you die, keep it for yourself! Don’t drag me to be buried with you! Lao Tzu rushes out with his disciples!” "Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun..." A woman's voice rang out, trying to calm down the man in front of him who was collapsing from fear, "All the roads down the mountain are controlled by 'that person', how could you rush out? Before The people who rushed out have never heard of it, and never came back. My brother has already sent pigeons to the Dingjiange in the Central Plains for help. The Nangong family is related to us, and we will definitely send people here immediately. As long as everyone supports a little longer, we can-- "

"Fucking women can lie! Ye Tianzheng can come up with a bullshit method!" However, the woman's sharp voice was interrupted roughly halfway, and Sun Feng was also considered to be one of the four famous swords in the Sword Trial Villa. Pianpian swordsman demeanor, but hissed with red eyes and cursed: "I have been surrounded in the villa for half a year, and I don't even know my opponent! How many times have the pigeons gone out, and when did they come back? Wait, what are you talking about?" Wait! ——Wait any longer, this Sword Trial Villa will turn into a zombie sooner or later!"

"Uncle Sun." The woman's voice sounded again, but her tone was already dignified, "You are also a senior whom Tian Lai admires, how can you make people laugh by saying such irresistible words? You—" "Don't come with me. What are you?" However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Feng again, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "Others don't know, and I don't know your details yet. ? Don’t think you can yell at me!” The second young lady of the Ye family, who had tried her best to keep her, froze for a moment, her face suddenly paled.

"If Senior Sun insists on leaving, Tian Lai, you don't have to force me to stay." The man in white who stepped out of the entrance of the Sword Trial Villa interrupted his sister's words, but his eyes were indifferent - the sentence "Senior" has already put this attempt to death. The old subordinates who left were separated.Instead, Sun Feng froze for a moment, looking at the young man. "Senior Sun is also a well-known swordsman in the martial arts. What kind of storms have you never seen? Why are you so frightened?" Ye Tianzheng stepped out of the pavilion in a light robe and walked into the turbulent crowd, looking Looking at Sun Feng, "Ten years ago, the Moon Worship Sect invaded, what a force it was! Thousands of believers rushed into the villa, and even set fire in the Jianjian Pavilion. At that time, it was considered a desperate situation? - But in the end, everyone was united. Didn't the joint efforts also repel the cult and keep the villa under the leadership of my father? Didn't everyone panic before the zombies appeared in the villa this time?"

Looking around at the crowd, the young owner of the sword-testing villa slowly said, recalling the achievements of the year really has an obvious encouraging effect on those who have experienced that battle in the villa. Although everyone did not speak, there was agreement in their eyes Looks, after all, they are from the rivers and lakes, and all of them are full of pride in their hearts. Although they have been surrounded by zombies for many years and have some fear, they have stabilized again at this moment. Even Sun Feng stopped talking, and stood on the spot holding the sword, obviously shaken, but embarrassed to take back what he just said.

"Back then when the demon sect broke down the gate of the villa, the two guardians led nearly a hundred disciples, but they couldn't rush into the sword test pavilion - who led the disciples to guard the gate and fought bloody all day?" Continuing to talk about the past, the young village owner His eyes stayed on Sun Feng's face, "Uncle Sun, even if you are leaving Jianjian Villa now, I, Ye Tianzheng, will never forget the blood you shed for the villa back then. Without you, the villa would have died ten years ago." Perish, regardless of today." Surrounded by his disciples, their eyes were full of admiration when they heard about the glorious achievements of their master.As if he couldn't bear the gaze, Sun Feng lowered his head, and murmured that you don't have to thank him, but his face turned red and white.

"Uncle Sun, if you are willing to stay and stick with us for a while longer, I will thank you even more." Seeing that Sun Feng had calmed down, with hesitation in his eyes, the young owner of Jianjian Villa continued calmly. He spoke slowly, but his voice was sincere, "If you believe me, Ye Tianzheng, please stay. I will try my best to preserve Jianjian Villa just like my father did." "..." The other party gave such a step, the middle-aged swordsman lowered his head, and was considering whether to go down the slope, but when he thought of the pale faces wandering outside the villa, his heart trembled.

This time it is no different than the Moon Worship Sect attack ten years ago - the one who came ten years ago was still human, but this time it is...! The atmosphere suddenly froze, waiting for Sun Feng's answer, everyone was silent.Ye Tianzheng's eyes were calm, as if he was calm, but secretly he waved his hand at his sister, preventing Ye Tianlai from speaking.The second young lady of the Ye family, who was also dressed in white, forcibly held back her words, and looked at her brother worriedly with complicated eyes. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the sky, and everyone raised their heads together.

The snow-white pigeon landed under the eaves, Ye Tianzheng raised his hand and untied the letter from the pigeon's leg, opened it, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and showed the letter to everyone: "Look! Dingjiange has already got us According to the news, the leader of Nangong said that he will send people to support immediately, and it is expected to arrive within half a month." The letter was circulated among the crowd, and everyone commented in low surprise. Sun Feng also took a look at the letter, and finally let out a long breath, put down the sword he had been holding, turned around and looked at the young master, and murmured: "Congratulations, young master... I, I am indeed I was a little confused by those monsters, so the young master should not be offended."

"Where, Uncle Sun watched our two brothers and sisters grow up, how could we blame you?" Ye Tianzheng also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, returned the gift, but raised his voice, "But if we support it for half a month, we all need to work together !" "Obey the young master's orders!" The excited voice sounded earth-shattering, and the white pigeon flew away with a cooing sound. The sun finally fell from the top of Luofu Mountain, and there was a low coughing sound in the hot and humid wind in southern Xinjiang. Ye Tianzheng returned to the Sword Test Pavilion, but couldn't help coughing while clutching his chest, feeling as if his lungs were being twisted by a knife, coughing and coughing, he just coughed up black blood foam. "What's the matter? What's the matter?" The girl in white had just calmed down the emotions of the outsiders, turned back into the cabinet, rushed over in a few steps in shock, and asked in a series of voices, "Why is he coughing up blood again? It's been a long time since he recovered , why..." "Be gentle," Ye Tianzheng struggled to spit out two words, and patted her hand, "Be careful of people outside...cough cough, I hear you." Although Ye Tianlai was not flustered, he found the medicine in the pharmacy on the pavilion, poured the tea swiftly, and handed it over. "Alas..." A sip of tea flushed the pill down his throat, Ye Tianzheng closed his eyes and rested his mind, and sighed softly. "How?" Ye Tianlai took the cup from him, looking at him with worried eyes. This injury was left in the battle of the Moon Worship Sect ten years ago - in that catastrophe, the eighteen-year-old young master escaped from the hands of the elders of the Demon Sect, and dragged his sister into the burning sword test pavilion. out, but was stabbed in the lungs.In fact, it has been five or six years since I was raised well, and there has been no abnormality. I am afraid that I have worked too hard recently, so I feel uncomfortable again. "I really can't hold it any longer." For a long time, until the sky outside was completely dark, Ye Tianzheng, who had always been calm and calm in front of people with his eyes closed, uttered a word, and sank his hot forehead into the palm of his hand. "That carrier pigeon...was it you who passed it on as a fake?" After a moment of silence, the woman's eyes lit up, "Others may not recognize it, but all the pigeons in the villa are fed by me—that pigeon is by no means from Tripod Sword Pavilion flew here!" "Heh, heh...the news can't be conveyed at all - all the roads in the sky and the earth are cut off by 'that person'." Still with his eyes closed, the young owner of Jianjian Villa smiled, but finally coughed Get up, put your hands on your chest, "I asked Uncle Shen to take the pigeons to the outer city, send a fake letter, and then send it back, in order to temporarily calm down the mood of everyone in the villa." "There are zombies outside the villa! Then Uncle Shen...?" Startled, the teacup in Ye Tianlai's hand fell to the ground and shattered. "He is a dead man." Ye Tianzheng closed his eyes, but his eyelashes were slightly wet, "When he went out, he didn't expect to come back." There was a long silence.After a long time, Ye Tianzheng opened his eyes, and the two siblings were relatively silent. "How long can I lie to you?" Ye Tianlai murmured in despair, holding his brother's hand tightly, "After half a month, if we don't see people from the Central Plains Tripod Sword Pavilion, I'm afraid everyone will be unable to support it." "In half a month, I can figure out a way." Ye Tianzheng was slightly shocked, pulled out his clenched hand, and replied lightly. "What can I do? I don't even know who my opponent is!" The woman was obviously not as calm as he was, her eyes were full of despair, she grabbed his skirt almost convulsively, and asked, "Those zombies are everywhere!" That person doesn't seem to be in a hurry to come in now, so let the group of zombies wander outside the villa—but what if the other party is tired of playing the game of cat and mouse? Just give an order, and the entire villa... the entire villa They will all turn into zombies!" "Let go." Ye Tianzheng's expression changed, seeing his younger sister's fingers grabbing his skirt, suddenly there was indescribable complexity in his eyes, and he ordered in a low voice. However, the emotion in Ye Tianlai's eyes was still intense, his fingers pulled his brother's skirt, and the white ramie shirt was stretched tightly.She suddenly raised her hand and pointed out the window, her voice trembling: "Look at the garden behind! I dare not tell people outside... and let people go in: Look there! That kind of flower, that kind of food Human flowers are growing from the back garden! Evil energy has already penetrated from the ground, and soon...soon this place will..." There was a gleam of fear in the woman's eyes, she trembled more and more as she spoke, her fingers gripped tighter and tighter, and her white hands convulsed. Ye Tianzheng suddenly felt out of breath, coughed violently, his eyes were fixed on the hand that was clutching his skirt, his face was as pale as death, as if he didn't listen to what his sister was saying, he suddenly pushed her away forcefully: " Let... let go!" With a crackling sound, Ye Tianlai suddenly fell to the ground, holding half of the skirt in his hands, inexplicably horrified. Ye Tianzheng coughed violently, propped his forehead with his hands, and suddenly laughed hysterically: "She's here...she's here. She's going to kill everyone here, including me, so there's no one left. You Don't grab me anymore... run away! If she catches you, you're done." "Who? Who's here?" Ye Tianlai was frightened by the expression on his brother's face. He forgot to stand up for a while, and asked in a daze. After asking, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly guessed something terrible, and blurted out Screaming, "Is it her? Is it her?!" "It's her." Black blood froth spat out from his mouth, and his lungs contracted violently as if they felt the air filled with blood and fire again.Ye Tianzheng coughed, but there was a complex smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly took out the cloth bag from his arms, unfolded the broken cloth—— It was obviously torn off abruptly, the piece of cloth was incomplete, but its fine texture could still be discerned.One side is finely crafted with gold thread, and the other side is detached, as if it was torn from the clothes. However, what made the woman on the ground scream again was a mark on the piece of cloth—a bloody handprint! A small bright red blood handprint was left on the torn cloth, lifelike, as if it was about to jump out and slap someone in the face! In the empty stockade in the middle of the night, blood and sword lights intertwined. As the only son of the master of the Dingjian Pavilion and the young master of the Nangong family, Nangong Mo has seen many strange people and strangers in all these years of travelling, and he can be regarded as a top figure among the new generation of martial arts—but tonight , he suddenly felt that he was having a nightmare from which he could not wake up. All that dangled in front of his eyes were the pale faces of zombies, the cloudy eyeballs that could not move, and the pale arms that stretched straight out to catch people. Those "people" seemed to not know how to dodge, let alone fear, and rushed towards his soul-killing sword. Leaping forward, those rotten, scarred arms held up like pale woods. He exerted the Nangong family's "Bending the Sky Sword Technique" to the extreme, like quicksilver leaking to the ground, protecting every empty door in his body. The moonlight was bleak, and according to legend, the Miehun Sword, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits, wove a silver-white light curtain and wrapped him around his body.A layer of faint blood light was aroused at the edge of the light curtain, and the limbs of the zombies were constantly being strangled, and they flew out with a cloud of blood light. The strange sound of the flute was still coming under the night, like a baby crying.Amid the sound of the song, zombies all over the village gathered towards his position, a few were injured and fell down, and more zombies immediately surrounded him. Nangong Mo looked at the moonlight that had just reached the mid-heaven, but he felt anxious and fearful in his heart-this style of play was extremely exhausting, and he couldn't last until the sunrise anyway.If you don't find a way to get out quickly, then... The thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, but the sword in his hand didn't dare to stop for a moment, and in an instant it cut off the left hand of a zombie who was pressing over.The zombie opened its mouth wide and hooted, its face was pale, but its tongue was strangely bright red, and it didn't feel any pain at all, instead it continued to pounce on his sword. The moment the Miehun sword pierced the zombie's heart, Nangong Mo suddenly recognized the distorted face in front of him, and exclaimed, "Guardian Zou!" Just a little startled, the remaining right hand of the zombie has already stretched out, scratching a bloodstain on Nangong Mo's left shoulder.Nangong swung his sword to block it, and passed through his heart with a puff. The zombie fell down, and suddenly an extremely small thing left the corpse and flew out of the neck. Nangong Mo raised his sword subconsciously to block, and with a ding, his hand was so painful from the shock.However, he couldn't bear the horror in his heart, staring blankly at the lying corpse on the ground, that familiar face soaked in a pool of blood, like a nightmare. That was Zou Shilong, one of the six protectors of the Tripod Sword Pavilion. Shen's father relied heavily on him. Two months ago, he entrusted him with gift money and attendants to go to Luofu Mountain to try the sword villa, and once again proposed to the young master to marry the second lady. Zou Hufa 1 There was no more news, and my father thought that Master Ye was going to repeat the same old tune and keep the visitors for a few more days, so he used all kinds of excuses to postpone the wedding again.Southern Xinjiang is far away and information is inconvenient. Although the master of Dingjian Pavilion dominates the Central Plains, he can only sit and wait for news. I don't want to, but I saw Protector Zou here... Protector Zou who has become a zombie.He actually killed him with his own hands. Nangong Mo was shocked at the place, looking straight at the corpse on the ground, and when he raised his head, he vaguely recognized some of the pale faces that were familiar: either from the Sword Trial Villa, or came with Zou Hufa People from Dingjiange in Southern Border. Those people shuffled and approached him expressionlessly.Nangong Mo held the Miehun Sword in his hand and stared blankly at the familiar faces in a daze, as if in a dream. The sound of the flute continued to be heard in the night, drifting in the wind, miserable like weeping, and the tone gradually changed to a hurry.Those zombies were startled suddenly, as if they had received some orders, they immediately quickened their dragging pace, and swiftly rushed over from all directions. The place on the left shoulder scratched by Zou Hufa was faintly numb and spread. Nangong Mo raised his sword and backed up against the wall. Looking at the zombies swarming in all directions, he suddenly jumped on his toes and jumped onto the ground. On the roof, run as fast as you can in the direction of the flute sound. The piper hiding in the dark night, the shepherd of the zombies, must be restrained before the poison is released.