68. Angry and Frightened·Three Mountains Are Insignificant

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What is this sound?

It's the masters who are fighting.

What a fierce fight...one, two, one or three, three top masters were present.

And the combat effectiveness of one of them is overwhelmingly outstanding.

What kind of trick is this... - How can it be so powerful?

The sounds of fighting in the Luo Family Courtyard reached Shen Yiren's ears endlessly. She lay quietly on the couch far away, unable to see easily, but just by hearing, she could already deduce about 30% of the facts.

Shen Yiren's hearing in the state of suspended animation was further improved because she could not open her eyes. At the beginning, she heard many things that could usually reach a radius of one mile. Although it was not completely clear, with her mind, it was not difficult to know what was happening to her.

When the disciples from the casting and smelting room rushed in, Shen Yiren was one of the first people to notice. She can't do anything, but she has been doing various analyses.

Her room was too far away from the main hall in the backyard where Luo Siming was, so the conversation could not be clearly distinguished, but the fight between Luo Yan and Luo Siming was completely within her ears.

Luo Jian Villa is in chaos. Luo Yan and Luo Siming are competing for the position of head of the family. If the conflict between their uncle and nephew is not resolved, Huzhou will definitely be in chaos. However, Luo Yan has been living behind the scenes for many years and is willing to manage the casting and smelting house for Japanese worship. Why did he suddenly feel rebellious? Luo Siming was a loyal man, but he was not stupid. Even though he had been oppressed for many years, he never doubted... - What happened in the middle?

It wasn't until Bodhi, Yu Feiyuan and even Zha Xian descended from the sky that Shen Yiren's clear thinking was disrupted beyond recovery.

These three people are all highly skilled in martial arts, and their moves are complex. Shen Yiren can vaguely discern that Bodhi's external skills are wide open and close, but his internal strength is strong and soft, much like the ghosts he has encountered before. But Yu Feiyuan's martial arts are upright and upright, following the path of a purely famous family, similar to the Emei-series.

Only the man wielding the sword could be said to have no martial arts skills. But one person overwhelmed the entire audience. The sword energy he released was so strong that even Shen Yiren could feel it directly with his skin. The vibration and pressure in the atmosphere gave people a feeling as if a natural disaster had invaded people. Home feeling

Judging from their martial arts skills, all three of them have nothing to do with Luojian Villa. If they were invited to assist each other, how could there be three parties present at the same time?

Shen Yiren could only put aside common sense and just silently accepted the fact that such a strong master suddenly broke in. On this basis, she listened carefully and discovered that the internal energy used by the person with extremely strong sword energy seemed to be not unprecedented - it was quite similar to the internal energy system in her body.

Perhaps, finding the man who wields the sword can explain why he developed a set of strange and magical internal skills in his sleep.

Soon after, calm returned to the courtyard.

Bodhi and Yu Feiyuan left one after another. Shen Yiren could no longer hear the sound of fighting. She was a little anxious and wanted to know what the current situation was like.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door.

The alarm bell rang in Shen Yiren's heart.

This person was not Luo Siming, not Miss Aoxue who usually served her, or anyone she had seen in the past few days.

Even judging from his body and internal strength, he doesn't look like someone from Luojian Villa. Why did a stranger suddenly appear here?

In this busy fighting and dangerous situation, the person who walked towards her room in such a smooth manner could definitely not be unintentional.

He knew that the person he was looking for was her.

When the door opened, Shen Yiren's spiritual senses all over his body seemed to be released. He was surrounded by the incoming people, silently observing every corner of his body, trying to get an answer.

Who is this person?

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"Boss!!"

Ming Feizhen pushed open the door, filled with passion and excitement, because the empty bed turned into nothing.

The bed where Shen Yiren was supposed to be still there was no one there at the moment.

There was a slight breath, but the woman's voice that Ming Ming heard outside was actually the young maid lying on the ground.

"How is this going

There was a neat and clean cup on the bed. The whole room seemed to have been cleaned just now. It was incredibly clean. It was almost like an empty wing - if there wasn't a maid lying on the floor.

This is indeed Shen Yiren's room that the scoundrel mentioned, but this situation-.

His hopes were in vain, and a slight numbness in his scalp hit his brain. Ming Feizhen stared at the bed closely, as if he could find some clues from the unnaturally flat bed.

Suddenly, Ming Feizhen lifted up the exquisite and straight quilt on the bed, feeling quite like smashing porcelain and destroying something beautiful.

He reached out and touched the bed.

The bed was still warm.

Making the bed and room could not bring the bed back to normal temperature immediately. Of course, this could not be said to be a mistake, because in the portrait of the murderer who kidnapped someone, there should not have been someone chasing in so quickly.

Ming Feizhen lowered his head and thought.

The remaining warmth on the bed was still there, it was obvious that the person had just left not long ago.

But this man was so capable that he didn't even leave any clues about his whereabouts.

Although Mingfei really amplified his hearing to listen, he still couldn't find any clues. The result might be different if we were in the wild now, but in a busy city such as Canhu Town, it is really not easy to distinguish an unfamiliar breath.

clue again

-Full break.

Once again, frustration hit my heart.

Mingfei really tracked it down for so many days. From the day of departure to entering the city, interviewing all the townspeople, and then riding the Black Bear King into the Luo Family Courtyard, there was no place he missed. From having no information, to knowing her whereabouts, now she has found the room where she should have been a quarter of an hour ago.

But it all came to nothing before our eyes again.

Ming Feizhen slowly touched the bed, thinking about the suffering Shen Yiren had suffered in the past half month.

She is so full of energy and ambition, with an ideal blueprint in her eyes that ordinary people can't imagine, and she is so bold that she doesn't even hide it. You can tell it from your eyes.

She is so easily angry and has the temper to curse and hit others at every turn. She was so lively and lively. When she heard there was a murder somewhere, her eyes would light up and she would run faster than anyone else.

It was simply unimaginable to have her lying motionless on the bed, looking like a living dead.

It's obvious that the person is right in front of you, but it's only a quarter of an hour's difference. Ming Feizhen asked himself repeatedly, why is it still late?

Ming Fei really asked himself, it was not that he had no chance to come earlier. Even earlier than today, even earlier than yesterday, when they were on their way, he had the ability to rush to Canhu Town in advance to make arrangements. Even when he learned about this, he could go directly to Huzhou to lend a helping hand to the girl boss in trouble.

But he didn't.

Shen Yiren was in danger again. What was worse was that he didn't even know who the other party was or what he would do.

The familiar regret came to mind again after many years. It came very suddenly and unexpectedly, but it hurt more than the first time. It was as if a wound that had not yet scabbed was dug up and the carrion underneath was dug out together, and he met his current self face to face with blood dripping from his body.

-"Don't be like that...you looked good just now...promise me not to kill anyone...ok?"

-"No one can save you...neither Ximen nor that bitch.

-" Ming Fei Zhen, as long as you remain Ming Fei Zhen, I will never appear in front of you.

Nothing seems to have changed.

Putting down his authority, his identity, his reputation, his money, his sword, his armor, his self-righteous pride, his beloved girl, and the hatred lingering in his heart, he chose to retire.

The result was strikingly similar, and he once again missed the person he wanted to protect.

So does Xue, so does Ximen, and so does the child.

Why do I always come one step late?

Ming Feizhen looked at the bed blankly and fell into repeated self-examination.

There was a commotion at the door, and the hut at the end of the courtyard still welcomed an uninvited guest. The disciples in the Forging Room and the Sword Room fought to the end, with only about twenty people left each. He looked into the room and shouted.

"There is still someone here, who are you! Are you the bastard from the sword room?"

"This person is stupid. He keeps looking at the sky without moving. Isn't this a women's boudoir?"

shouted someone who came a little later.

"Hey, you're in here, why don't you get out. Is this where you should be?"

"Wait, wait, this person's eyes - are they red?"

Ming Feizhen slowly raised his head and smiled.

"You... had a lot of fun, right?"

It didn't take long for the remaining members of the two groups to be quietly buried in the dog hole in the courtyard.

Ming Feizhen took off his human skin mask, as if it would make the air fresher, and sat on the bed holding his head. His eyes were as red as blood, but he made no attempt to hide them. Even martial arts. If someone who knows him well is around, they will try their best to dissuade and comfort him at this time. This may be an extremely dangerous moment for the world.

--Why did I retire? Is it to become the person I am now, who can't even save a girl?

After retiring, the things that happened and the people I met were not too many and not too little.

But for some reason, at this moment, what comes to mind is Lidya Su’s smiling face.

Brother Yiming, didn't you teach me that if the mountains don't turn, the water will turn, and if the water doesn't turn, people will turn around? If people don't have brains, they will suffocate to death after soaking in urine.

..He must be a scoundrel.

Su Xiao in her mind had a pretty face and said seriously: "You are obviously a big scoundrel! Just give up like that?"

Just give up like that?

Ming Feizhen came back to his senses, the redness in his eyes finally faded, and sweat was visible on his forehead.

"Why should I give up now? I really can't dig deep into the ground. It's just a small town. Where can I escape to? I've already traveled two places, why not do it one more time?"

Ming Feizhen stood up, took a deep breath, and was about to leave when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"This smell...".

Because he was too focused on his escape, Ming Feizhen ignored the most obvious anomaly in the room.

The smell in the air was obviously not normal.

Even though it was dissipated with internal energy and other methods, the smell could not be completely dispelled. For others, perhaps enough is enough. But for Ming Feizhen's five senses, this remaining trace of smell is no less than the fresh and rich flower bed, which is enough to be called a clue.

This is a special floral scent. Mingfei really knew that this was rose scent mixed with herbs, which was often used in medicinal baths. The murderer who kidnapped Shen Yiren seemed to be good at this. He used medicine to offset the smell and dispersed it with the wind of his palm, so others could not smell his own smell.

With the clue, Ming Feizhen was outside the wall in an instant.

This taste should be

It was on Shen Yi's body, so it spread to the distance as he was taken away.

Ming Fei really found the right direction and used Yun Ju to improve his internal strength, soaring to a height that people could not help but watch.

But he just lowered his head and murmured.

“If you want to see, look, if you want to search, search. Let’s see if you can see who I am.

With a tap of the toes, the figure dispersed and was already several miles away in an instant. There are countless people walking on the street, but no one - I personally found anyone crazy here.

The distance between him and the source of the smell quickly shrank to less than 30%.

Ming Feizhen gritted his teeth and said.

"Boss, wait...kill those bastards to vent your anger!"

Long wait, long wait.

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