One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 352 Mysterious Art
Yan Qingzhi felt the vibration above her head, and her eyes moved with these people.

The layers of vibrations were intertwined, forming a scene composed of lines in Yan Qingzhi's mind. She seemed to have entered a certain realm in an instant, and the situation around her was all her senses. among.

The arrows were raining like rain outside, and occasionally feathered arrows fell into the room. The walls of the attic were not strong, and occasionally a few could shoot through the wall and nail them to the floor with a piece of sunlight.

Yan Qingzhi avoided left and right, and by the way, when there was a chance, he continued to expand the damaged area of ​​the roof.

After a while, someone fell from the roof.

What gave Yan Qingzhi a headache was the size of the net, but the entire restaurant was covered in it. The people on the roof fell, and their legs were stuck in the mesh, directly cutting the hole that Yan Qingzhi had cut. to block.

The man scolded something in horror, his legs stuck there, and the dust flew in the air.

Yan Qingzhi frowned, seeing that it was a little difficult to walk from the roof.

She didn't want to fight, she turned around and walked downstairs.

Before, she thought that someone might be ambushed in the backyard, but now she thinks it is more convenient to deal with people.

When she went downstairs, she had already taken out the hand crossbow and crossbow arrows from the space. Since everyone is a remote occupation, let's see who is more powerful!

The building was empty, with only a few people on the second floor hiding in the corner. People outside didn't come in because they didn't want to give up the suppression.

Yan Qingzhi had no better way, so she could only load the crossbow arrows one by one. The current hand crossbow was newly made by her in the past two years. He took away a lot of space books, allowing Yan Qingzhu to free up time to calculate something for her.

Although Yan Qingzhu was not in a serious situation, with his help, Yan Qingzhi really changed his guns to guns.

The hand crossbow she is using now, the arrows are not long, they are all made by her own blacksmith. The weight and shape are the ones that have the best effect after many experiments. Even if there are future drawings to help her save a lot of research and development costs, She still spent a lot of money, and now it's time to recover the cost.

Her footsteps were fast, and she had already walked back to the first floor in a few breaths. Walking on the street in front was not the best choice. The distance there was a little farther, and her crossbow arrow was not easy to hit.

Yan Qingzhi walked to the back of the restaurant and walked through the corridor next to the kitchen. The corridor was hot and stuffy. The cooks in the restaurant hadn't run away yet, and there were still people squatting in the kitchen to hide.

Hearing someone's footsteps coming, they all held their breath subconsciously, but correspondingly, the heartbeat became clearer.

Yan Qingzhi had no intention of embarrassing them, and went straight to the back door.

The net fell into the courtyard and did not cover the courtyard together, but there were many people holding bows and arrows standing beside the courtyard wall.

The density of people standing here is obviously more than that of Front Street.

Yan Qingzhi leaned a few steps away from the door, listening to the voices outside.

These people are not specially trained military service or killers, and they are a little boring after so long in the sun.

Especially when I heard the movement in the room just now, I took it lightly at this moment.

Yan Qingzhi frowned and thought, the sound of bows and arrows on the front street was slower than before, and there was not much time left for her. After a while, someone would come to negotiate with her, or they would prepare a killer move!

It's really at that point, and it's not as easy as it is now for her to want to go.

Yan Qingzhi leaned against one side wall and counted the people on the back wall.

In front, Feng Nian, who had been provoked a few words by her just now, was leaning against the eaves of a shop, shaking his fan and staring in the direction of the restaurant.

A person beside him bowed slightly and said.

"Young Master Feng, it's been so long, you really don't want to go in and see? Maybe that Su Qing is injured now and is struggling to the death!"

Feng Yan grinned when he heard this.

"What do you know! Our people from the Feng clan use profound arts, which is completely different from rough people like you!"

After speaking, someone beside him brought him a cup of herbal tea, he lifted the tea lid and took a sip before continuing.

"This Su Qing is a bit interesting. If I didn't figure out that she was coming, and you prepared archers and rope nets in advance, how could there be this situation!"

"But don't underestimate her. If the roof doesn't work, she will go back to the backyard. If she can't walk in the backyard, she can still cut the wall... She is not someone who will give up easily. If your boss still can't make up his mind, I will see It's not impossible to run away!"

With a lazy tone, he leaned back on the chair, his eyes still not leaving the restaurant.

What a pity! What a pity!The angle here is not good, and you can't see the beauty in the panic!Otherwise, things would definitely be more interesting today.

If he said that he ran away, of course, it was to scare others. In his opinion, Yan Qingzhi would not be able to get out of here no matter what, and she would even try all kinds of escape methods here, and then found that she was trapped to death. into it.

Feng Yan is looking forward to a fierce person like Yan Qingzhi, facing the fear of endless despair, it's just a pity, a pity...

His fan moved a little slower, as if more leisurely.

On the contrary, the person who came to talk to Feng Yan was a little embarrassed, and then the embarrassment turned into a tangle.

He hadn't seen Yan Qingzhi anyway, but he only heard that he was good-looking, and the people who came to spread the word praised it as something in the sky and nothing on earth, which made their boss's mind move.

This person's status in the Nine Swords League is not low. He knows the details of many things in the door to open the city, and belongs to the group of people who can get in touch with the core.

It was because of this that he knew that since the Corpse Yuzong was uprooted by Tian Jingsi, the ghost market of the Nine Swords League had already existed in name only. There are, but the black market is not only in Kaicheng, where is there not! ?
They have always wanted to find other means of making a living, and it was not until the first two months that a big man from Yunhaizhou handed over news.

It is said that there is a new kind of business that wants to be placed here in Menkaicheng. This time, the people of the Nine Swords League are very excited. They have invested a lot, and they are all waiting for the attitude of the other side.

But the attitude of the other side has always been chaotic and unclear, and after all, I still feel that the temple of Menkaicheng is small.

The leader of the Nine Swords League just wanted to send something to please that person, to see if he could take refuge in the past again, but to please, what can the big people in Yunhaizhou care about in Menkaicheng!
When there was nothing to do, I heard about Yan Qingzhi.

What's more innovative than a rare beauty! ?

Indeed, you have everything in Yunhaizhou, but who would despise the many beauties around you?

So there was such a situation that they couldn't go up and down. They showed all attitudes that they were not afraid of killing Yan Qingzhi, but in fact, they still had a bit of luck in their hearts.

After all, they still think that a girl is not enough to be afraid of, and they can still be afraid of her if they use power to overwhelm people?
Yan Qingzhi stood at the back door for a few breaths, and finally took two steps back with a frown.

There are too many people outside, and it is difficult for her to find opportunities in a short period of time. Once these people counterattack, the situation will be more difficult to control.

Yan Qingzhi turned around to hide from the feather arrows that were still flying towards the house. Several light-transmitting holes had been shot through the walls of the restaurant facing the street. On the floor by the window, there were even more feathers. arrow.

She sighed and looked left and right. She remembered that the restaurant was on both sides, with the inn on one side and the street on the other.

Looking at the net outside, it is definitely not easy to walk on the side of the street, but it is still possible to make a breakthrough on the side of the inn.

Judging from the situation just now, there were people in ambush in the inn, but it was much better than the situation here.

Yan Qingzhi didn't have the slightest burden on the demolition of the wall. She leaned against the innermost wall of the restaurant, copied a sturdy table leg, walked to the wall behind the counter, and leaned on the wall to listen to the other side. movement.

After listening for a few seconds, it seemed to be quite quiet, Yan Qingzhi was about to start tearing down the wall with the legs of the table raised.

Feng Yan outside the door seemed to have sensed something, waved his hand and said to the person behind him.

"How's the layout at the other end of the inn? Did I let someone light a cigarette in that room?"

Hearing his question, the person behind him immediately bent down to answer.

"Reporting to the young master, it's already lit. It uses the best cigarettes, let alone a person, even if a bear comes in and sucks it in, it's going to fall."

Only then did Feng Yan feel relieved a lot, curled the corners of his lips, and waved the man back.

In the inn, Yan Qingzhi was already gesturing with the leg of the table. She thought about whether she would directly drive the leg in, or use the leg in front of her and hit her with her body...

While hesitating, she suddenly felt a little irritable in her heart. The table legs can't stop anything, so it's better to find a table top.

But thinking of the tabletop, Yan Qingzhi was worried that the force area was too large, and whether she could achieve the result she wanted by hitting the wall directly with the tabletop.

While hesitating, she suddenly realized that there were actually quite a few tools in her space, and she could just smash it with a hammer. ?
Once he figured this out, Yan Qingzhi quickly opened the space.

The space is divided into two halves, and each is full of things, one is Yan Qingzhu's, the other is Yan Qingzhi's, and a part of the public space is left in the middle, which is used for mutual communication between the two parties, and various notes are placed inside. , filled with various words, arranged neatly and used at any time.

Every time Yan Qingzhi took something from the space, he would pay attention to that position to see if Yan Qingzhu had written to her or left a message for her.

Today is no exception, she swept over subconsciously, so she saw a sentence.

"I've already mastered mysticism, wake up as soon as possible."

Yan Qingzhi was stunned when she looked at the word, what is Xuanshu?Who fell into the sorcery?
But immediately, a coolness rushed from Yan Qingzhi's lumbar spine to the top of his head.

She didn't know what Xuanshu was, but she suddenly realized that her current situation was very wrong, it was just a rope net, but some archers, why was she trapped in the restaurant like a trapped beast!

Could it be that this is the profound art that Yan Qingzhu said?
The ability to trap yourself?

Yan Qingzhi immediately withdrew from the space. In the midsummer afternoon, her gown was soaked in cold sweat.

Her expression was extremely ugly, and she looked around in the restaurant, looking at the fragments of the tables, chairs and benches on the ground, and felt that it was useless, so she rushed straight into the kitchen.

Seeing her come in, the bigger kitchen seemed even more crowded, four or five people desperately shrank into the corner, looking at Yan Qingzhi's eyes in horror.

They heard the movement just now, and when they came out, they happened to see Yan Qingzhi killing Qianbao there. The restaurant's people ran away, but they had no choice but to return to the kitchen.

The more afraid, the more nervous, the more nervous and the more afraid, not to mention that just now they clearly heard Yan Qingzhi slow down and walk to the kitchen.

They held their breaths one by one before sending the god of plague away, but they didn't expect to run in after such a short time!

Yan Qingzhi didn't know what they were thinking about, but she didn't spend too much time here at the moment.

She bent down, pulled out a piece of burning wood from the still-burning stove, turned and rushed out of the kitchen without waiting for the people to scream in fright.

She didn't go far, and stood where she had stood before. With a wave of her hand, the wood with fire was thrown directly under the rope net at the back door.

Then Yan Qingzhi went back to the kitchen, one of her left and right hands, pulled two burning logs and ran, one was thrown on the ground by the front door, and the other was carried directly to the attic by her.

The hole in the attic was still there, and there were people standing beside the hole. Yan Qingzhi didn't go up, and threw the wood directly on the attic where the sundries were piled up.

Those sundries are empty sacks and burlaps, and some grains and oils, but they are packed in wooden barrels. It is not easy to ignite those grains and oils, but sacks are more flammable.

Yan Qingzhi's thick smoke soon rose from the roof, and the people waiting outside were a little surprised to see such a scene.

Feng Yan was also a little surprised, the back he was leaning on immediately straightened, and he stretched his neck to look inside the restaurant, his expression became more and more serious.

Yan Qingzhi finished setting the fire, and immediately went downstairs without stopping. The fire at the back door had already started, and the rope nets were all made of fiber. , still burned.

This world communication is inconvenient. Some people think that the fire should be put out, but some people think that it is still necessary to ask about the situation. Besides, shouldn’t people go in to put out the fire!Who can get in now?Who dares to go in?
Everyone shook their heads three times, but no one was willing to go down. Only people ran away from their positions and went to Qianjie to ask what to do next.

Don't look at this as a matter of front and back streets, but in fact, it's not that fast to go around, anyway, Yan Qingzhi has finished setting fire, and the people over there haven't run to the place yet!
The fire quickly burned a hole in the rope net, and Yan Qingzhi stood there again.

However, this time, she didn't have the hesitation before, and carried a hand crossbow full of crossbow arrows in each of her left and right hands.

(End of this chapter)