"Ding Dong..."

The sound of the piano sounded from the backyard.

The sound was not loud, but it quietly aroused others' emotions, which also made He Yutang stand up.

"Everyone, please go to the backyard to take a look."

"Mr. He is free!"

"We are here to wait for the Lord!"

“…”

Everyone hurriedly stood up and watched him leave.

Ignoring the whispers behind, He Yutang walked up to the backyard of Jingxin Temple with his sleeves.

Here, Xie Guanzhu and Hong Liu were playing something since they were quiet, and occasionally plucking the strings in front of them.

It can be seen that the two had a great time talking.

Seeing this scene, He Yutang did not approach, but stopped in the distance and stood there with his hands down.

"Dada..."

The sound of footsteps rang out from not far away.

I saw a drunk scholar in white stumbled, dressed in disheveled, as if he had just entered the toilet.

"Um……"

He Yutang frowned.

In addition to him, local officials and wealthy merchants, today's banquet also has literati and scholars to entertain.

He recognized that this person was one of them.

The man was elegant at the banquet, but he didn't want to eat a few glasses of wine, so he was like this.

What a stylistic style!

He snorted coldly, and the other party's body immediately trembled.

He shivered and looked up. When he saw the person clearly, his knees immediately became weak and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"He... Lord He." The scholar's body trembled and said:

"A villain, a villain is not good at drinking, and he is confused for a while and is often rude. I hope he will forgive him."

"If you can't drink, drink less or not." He Yutang said unhappy:

"What kind of style is now? Isn't it He's the one who disturbs the distinguished guest?"

"Yes, yes." The scholar kowtowed repeatedly, as if he was extremely afraid of the underworld's evil, and even said:

"The villain dares not, I dare not!"

The underworld is in disarray and is superior, and in the minds of the people, it is even more similar to the existence of ghosts and gods.

When ordinary people encounter it, they are all afraid.

The attitude of this scholar is also normal.

"Hmph!" He Yutang snorted lightly, with impatient face and waved:

"Get up, pack up and roll down the mountain quickly, don't let me see you again at the banquet!"

"Yes, yes." The scholar hurriedly kowtowed, got up and was about to leave.

Just at this moment.

“Woo…”

A desolate and distant sound came from behind, like the bleakness in the autumn wind and the sobs of the ghosts.

It was just the first sound, but it seemed like there was a mysterious force that instantly attracted He Yutang's full attention.

"Swish!"

During the perception, the void in front of him swayed lightly, and a terrifying murderous intent condensed appeared out of thin air.

not good!

He was shocked, and a warning sign rose in an instant, his body shook, and in an instant, flashed eighteen times.

At the same time, waved his hands and slashed more than twenty exquisite palm techniques forward.

How to...

"Sigh..."

The crack sound came, and two figures in the field were separated at once, scattering more than ten feet away from each other.

“Um…”

He Yutang's body trembled, his throat rolled, and a wisp of blood slowly overflowed from his lips.

Look down.

On his chest, his clothes were shattered and five deep claw marks on his skin were added.

The claw marks tear the flesh and blood, and a yin and cold force penetrated into the body, corroding the spirit and energy.

"Slaying Yin Iron Claw!"

He Yutang's face was distorted, and he raised his head and looked at the scholar who was just timid but now cold and solemn.

Gritting teeth in the mouth:

"You are Yan Daoji from Heaven!"

"No," Yan Daoji looked gloomy and looked at the other party:

"Your Excellency's Suspenseful Jade Technique is also extremely extraordinary. It can actually transform strength into flesh and bones, and its body is comparable to a top magic weapon."

"If Yan's claw skills were not quite sharp, I'm afraid he wouldn't have hurt you!"

"Despicable!" He Yutang glared at the other party, gritted his teeth and growled:

"As a decent child of the Yan family, he actually attacked secretly and was painted with poison on the claw skills!"

Not only did he suffer severe internal injuries, but he was also highly poisoned.

In an instant, the strength is greatly reduced!

"Those who do big things do not care about minor matters." Yan Dao was almost unmoved, but just raised his hands lightly, and the invisible force gathered:

"The He family was once a wealthy family in the previous dynasty. He was heavy with the royal family. You are betrayed the court and surrendered to the underworld, so you can't get much better!"

"Enough." A figure appeared in the forest in the distance, and it was Mr. Liao.

He stood on the branches in a blue shirt, his body swaying in the wind, and his mouth was opened with the pottery in his hand:

"Stop the nights getting longer and dreams, solve him first!"

“There are many experts here.”

As he said that, he looked at the two women not far away, especially at Xie Guanzhu, who was showing his solemn face.

This person is a person with great success in Gangqi.

"Yes." Yan Dao almost expected that, his body flashed, and the shadows of claws in the sky completely enveloped He Yutang.

As a master of the ancestral orifice, he can control his own power in detail.

The terrifying force condensed into a land of about a foot, and its power also made Lord Xie pale.

There, the void seemed to be stagnant, only the claw shadows of the sky attacked, and then they were tore hard.

"Sigh..."

The figures in the field were shattered, like fragments, floating around.

"I want to escape!" Old Liao snorted coldly, lifted Tao Wu lightly, and tried to blow, but his movements suddenly froze.

In the field.

The fragments in the sky suddenly gathered and turned into He Yutang with a pale complexion again.

But he did not escape to the front yard where there were many masters, but appeared not far away from the two women.

"It's really good at claw skills!" He gasped slightly, took out a bottle of pills from his body and poured them into his mouth.

Then a yin smile:

"That's Liao Zuo Envoy from the Suyin Sword Sect, right?"

"If you don't hide in Yinshan, you dare to appear here. Do you think you are not dying fast enough?"

Before he finished speaking, Old Liao in the distance had a cold face and suddenly blew the pottery in his hand.

“Woo…”

In an instant, the sound waves were like swords, instantly covering the entire backyard, like sword shadows in the sky, and were suppressed sharply.
To be continued...