Forces from all over the place made their appearance, and the vast and deserted hall became very popular.
The caravan, which had already sensed something was wrong, hid in a corner, huddled up, and tried its best to reduce its sense of existence.
When Wei Wei and Dai Baojian saw Fang Qianhu glance over, they quickly laughed to please him.
Wen Wei wanted to stand up and say a few polite words to Fang Qianhu, but Dai Baojian grabbed him and shook his head gently towards him.
Sanitation was also aware of the current environment and quickly buried his head, not daring to show up again.
They knew Fang Guozhen. He was the chief Qianhu of the Qianhu Office of the Shipping Department in Hangzhou, Zhejiang, Daxia. This was his identity on the surface, but secretly he was a large-scale pirate and merchant who roamed the sea.
The Great Xia ancestors banned the sea, but by the fifth generation of the Great Xia Dynasty, the sea ban had become ineffective. The emperor even set up shipping departments in Dengzhou, Hangzhou, Fuzhou, Ningbo, and Guangdong to open sea trade, specifically to supervise sea navigation.
Collect taxes to raise money for the internal treasury.
As for Fang Guozhen, he was an official of the imperial court, relied on more than a dozen ships under his command, and took advantage of his position to sail across Japan and Southeast Asia, making a lot of money.
Anyone who is engaged in maritime trade knows him.
Seeing the flattering smiles of the people in the caravan, Fang Guozhen's expression remained unchanged, but she sneered in her heart.
They are just a group of dying people. Even if there are a few good-looking people among them, it is not worth wasting a word with them.
After his eyes passed over the sedan chair of Yunxiang Pavilion, the Divine Sword Villa, the Chutian swordsman, the hunchback ugly girl and others, Fang Guozhen led the people to stand behind the door, holding the sword with the shark skin scabbard in his arms and squinting slightly.
Eyes, listening to the thunderstorm outside the door.
"When is it?"
As soon as the woman in the sedan opened her mouth, the men in the hall began to think about it.
"It's already three o'clock in the morning."
The maid approached the sedan curtain and replied softly.
"Um."
There was no more sound in the sedan chair.
Zhou Yang quietly took out a cushion to lean on, took out two packages of pork jerky, and handed one package to Xiao Longnu.
The two of them were sitting in the corner, eating and feeding Doudou, while waiting with curiosity for what might happen.
"Crack~"
The bonfire in the main hall became much smaller because no one was tending it.
The statue of Guandi looked down at the living beings in the hall amidst the jumping flames and the occasional flash of thunder outside the window, with an uncertain expression on his face.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a fierce light suddenly shone brightly, and the entire hall was instantly flooded with white light!
Then, there was a violent explosion that shattered the eardrums.
There was actually a bolt of thunder that struck directly in the yard outside the door.
Fang Guozhen opened the door and found that the sycamore tree in the yard had been struck by the thick thunderbolt just now!
"Snapped!"
At this moment, another sharp bolt of thunder struck the sycamore tree. Suddenly, the trees were filled with flames and lightning flashed across the sky, making people's hearts beat wildly and horrified.
A fierce fire ignited in the sycamore tree, and there were still lightning sparks from the thunder, which kept crackling.
"It's really not safe under the trees during thunderstorms."
Zhou Yang patted Doudou on the head: "Remember, when it thunders and rains in the future, don't take shelter under a tree."
"Um."
Doudou looked at the sycamore tree struck by lightning outside with a small face, and nodded his little head.
"Bang~"
A blood-red crystal suddenly shot out from the exploding flames and fell to the bluestone ground, making a crisp impact sound.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the red crystal through the open door.
Zhou Yang blinked and looked towards Xiao Longnu.
Xiao Longnu is well-informed, maybe she knows this.
However, Xiao Longnu's eyes were also confused, and she blinked at Zhou Yang several times.
The hall suddenly fell into absolute silence, with only the sound of fire crackling and people's heavy breathing.
Chutian Jianhao opened his eyes, Hunchback put away the bottles and jars, and the people of Shenjian Villa stood up.
At this moment, everyone took action.
However, the first rafter died first. With each other on guard, no one took the lead in the brief calm.
"Bang~"
As the flames burned, the sycamore tree shot again.
The fiery red crystal "Dingling" fell to the ground and bounced a few more times. This time someone finally couldn't help it anymore.
A black shadow flew out in an instant, and fell lightly into the rain curtain outside in the blink of an eye. He picked up the two diamond-shaped crystals with his hands and feet.
"呲~"
Before his hand touched the crystal, blood suddenly spurted out from his neck. His smooth rolling movement collapsed instantly, and he fell into the water on the ground. His blood was dyed red by the rainwater. His whole body twitched a few times, and then he stopped.
Move again.
"People from Excalibur Villa."
Everything just happened in the blink of an eye, but Zhou Yang saw it very clearly.
The air seemed to be torn apart. Suddenly, a short black blade appeared, instantly slicing the carotid artery of the disciple of the Divine Sword Villa, and then disappeared into the air.
Then, a pair of bare hands went to pick up the two fiery red crystals.
It's strange to say that when this crystal falls on the ground, it seems to be naturally repelled by rainwater, and the rainwater on the ground is magically drained away.
Like avoiding water drops!
"laugh!"
An invisible sword energy broke through the water on the ground.
The sword energy was cold and sharp, and a pair of small hands quickly disappeared into the air.
"Dingling~"
The sycamore tree shot two more red crystals one after another and fell to the ground. The water on the ground was immediately pushed aside.
As the crystal jingles and bounces, wherever it jumps, the stagnant water there will give way like a natural enemy.
"Snapped!"
Chu Tian Jianhao, who had just waved an invisible sword energy in the main hall, was now standing in the courtyard.
As soon as his foot stepped on the ground, the water on the ground immediately splashed out, and every drop of water was like a sharp little sword, rushing away in all directions.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
Although the wooden door of the main hall is in disrepair, it is still tough due to its century-old solid wood.
At this time, holes were pierced through the water sword.
In the courtyard, a woman wearing a black tights also showed her figure among the water swords that attacked indiscriminately.
In her hands, there were two short black blades, with her right hand holding the handle, and her left hand holding the handle backwards.
She wears a black veil on her face and her long hair is braided into two big and bright braids hanging behind her back.
"bass!"
There was a fierce sound of metal friction, and sparks flew out.
The woman crossed her hands, and the two short blades formed an
.
"choke!"
At this moment, a melodious sword cry sounded out of thin air, and more than a dozen swords ejected neatly. When they fell in the air, they happened to be held in the hands of the disciples of Shenjian Villa.
