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Jiang Baiyan swung his sword, causing more than a dozen residents to look at him in panic.

The heat in Shi Dai's ears had not subsided yet, and in the chaos, she heard an almost broken male voice.
"Sir...Sir, help me!"

What followed was more panicked screaming.

"Save us!"
"Money! I'll give you money, and you'll protect me! Give me a price, how much do you want?"
"The monster comes in again!"

Completely opposite to Han Zong's coldness, Jiang Baiyan was dressed in white, with a relaxed posture and a gentle smile. He looked very close to him.

The middle-aged man dressed as a businessman grabbed his sleeves, his legs trembling: "You name the number, as long as the price is not excessive, I will give it to you!"

The smell and body temperature suddenly approached.
The other party was just an ordinary person with no merits and demerits, but Jiang Baiyan felt extremely bored.

The fragrance of plum blossoms suddenly faded away, and was caught up in this unfamiliar airflow. It was like being immersed in dirty and suffocating mud, making him almost suffocate.

Amidst the noise, Jiang Baiyan followed the sound and looked sideways.

The peach blossom eyes were dark and gleaming, and the harmless chuckle faded away, taking on a sinister tone, like a knife that had seen blood.

Xing Shang's right hand trembled violently, he loosened his cuff and took two steps back.

This exchange of glances happened in a short moment and happened to be in the blind spot of Shi Dai's vision.
When Jiang Baiyan turned around, he was in a nonchalant manner again.

Shi Dai was still thinking about his injury: "Are you really okay? Do you want to go back to the room and take a look?"

She always felt that he was very fragile, which made Jiang Baiyan feel novel and funny.
It's just a small injury, why should I worry about it?Only Shi Dai would keep this little thing in mind all the time.

Thinking of this, the heart beats even harder.

"No problem."
Putting his right palm on his left shoulder, Jiang Baiyan touched it casually. Through the cloth, he did not touch the wetness of blood: "I hold the sword with my right hand."

Shi Dai simply couldn't do anything to him: "Your right hand is also injured."
It was all made by himself.

"A few more people!"
Beside the broken window, the proprietress raised her voice: "We can't stand it any longer."

A carved wooden window was broken open by evil spirits, letting in a howling cold wind.
The landlady and the three residents were blocking the long table in the gap to ward off the evil spirits who tried to take advantage of the gap.

The rest of the inn is protected by formations, and this window is the only loophole.The evil spirits are rushing against each other and rushing into each other, like a surging wave, which makes people unable to resist.

With only four people, there is no way to contend for too long.

"Hold on a little longer."
Yu Zhihua's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He pulled the slender white threads with his hands and intertwined them: "I will build the exorcism array as soon as possible."

The evil cultivator used evil tricks to conflict with the original formation in the inn.
The exorcism formation is shaky. If it breaks and collapses, the evil spirits will no longer be restrained and can rush in and kill everyone.

Yu Zhihua's face was pale and he kept moving his hands, not daring to be distracted.

Unfortunately, God failed to fulfill his wish. This formation has been set up for many years. It has limited skills and is not powerful. It cannot withstand the fierce impact of dozens of evil spirits.

Not long after, there was a loud explosion in the southeast corner of the inn——
It was actually a monster that leaned half of its body through another window and almost bit someone's head!
This evil monster has a body like a tiger, and its sharp claws tear the window lattice into powder.
Looking at its cheek, it was a human face with distorted and hideous features, round eyes and bulging veins, like a strong man with thick eyebrows and broad nose.

It has a human face and a tiger body, very strange.Shi Dai glanced away and her heart skipped a beat.

If I remember correctly, this kind of monster is called "horse belly" and likes to eat people.

The sound of a baby crying came from the horse's belly and throat, its eyes were about to burst, and it pounced towards the nearest girl.

The girl was so frightened that her face burst into tears. Before the monster could get close, a sword light flew past her.

Han Zong held two swords, and the light and shadow overlapped, illuminating the young man's dark eyes.
He had little skill in his attacks and relied entirely on instinct. He jumped up and stabbed the horse's belly and throat with his sword.

"Brother Yan."
Han Zong said hoarsely: "Please take care of the other side."

Several trembling young men and women picked up a wooden table and tightly covered the gap opened by the horse's belly.
A black shadow burst out of the window, causing the entire board to tremble.

Fortunately, the wooden table was attached to the window sill and became part of the exorcism formation in Junlai Inn. It was protected by the spiritual energy and would not be easily destroyed by evil spirits.

"Damn."
Pressing the wooden table firmly, the young man on the left cursed: "When will this situation end? We won't have to explain everything here tonight!"

"What kind of sin have I done!"
The woman in gray clothes beside him cursed, holding a kitchen knife taken from the kitchen tightly in her hand: "I will die if I die. Before I die, I have to kill a few animals."

The businessman with the jade finger ring frowned: "Ouch, ouch... I told you, don't say that word, it's unlucky."

The scene was chaotic. Fortunately, people were afraid of leaving. Out of survival instinct, they gathered in twos and threes and took turns blocking the windows.
When a group of people is exhausted, a group of people will be replaced, and they will divide the work alternately and cooperate, barely stabilizing the situation.

Shi Dai knew that nothing serious would happen to the evil tide this time. Listening to the heart-rending roar outside the window, she suppressed her nervousness and observed her surroundings.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, she comforted herself quietly, just like watching a horror movie.

Through the scene in front of me, I reconstructed that night. When the third wave of evil struck, almost all the residents were in the lobby on the first floor.
Except for Wei Xiao, who was seriously injured, and Jin Niang, who was missing.

——Where did Jin Niang go?
After the second wave of evil ended, she did not stay in the safer lobby, but returned to her room.
When the third wave of evil subsided and Zhen'Esi arrived, he went to her room and found it was empty.

What happened during this period?She noticed Zhen'Esi's arrival and took advantage of the chaos to escape in a hurry?
This way of smoothing out the logic is quite logical.

To be fair, when I think back to the several suspects I have seen in the painting, the one who looks most like the murderer is Jin Niang.
Han Zong is cold-hearted and warm-hearted, Yu Zhihua is gentle and determined, and Wei Xiao is a high-spirited young man who treats his fiancée and sister very well.

Jin Niang... has a weird personality, is gloomy and dull, and behaves suspiciously.

Shi Dai rolled her eyes.
The most important thing is that Jin Niang is a real evil cultivator.

The third wave of evil lasted longer than the first two, and the evil spirits attacked with greater intensity.
It took Yu Zhihua about a stick of incense to repair the formation. When the golden light enveloped Junlai Inn for the first time in a long time, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

"ended?"
The evil tide subsided, and a woman sat down on the ground sweating profusely: "This is really——"

After escaping from death again, she couldn't think of an adjective, so she simply closed her eyes tightly and leaned against the wall, gasping for air.

The inn was in a mess.

A total of four windows were broken and the crowd split into four directions.
The human power is not as strong as the demons, and several demons broke through the tables and went straight into the lobby.

Han Zong and Jiang Baiyan guarded two sides, killing all the uninvited guests. Looking around, they saw blood and monster corpses all over the ground, which made people feel numb.

"Come again later."
The landlady's eyes were dull and she collapsed on the ground: "I really can't do it anymore."

"Miss Yu."
A young man asked bitterly: "How long can the formation last this time?"

Yu Zhihua sat helplessly in the corner: "I don't know."

"There are a lot of people in Chang'an City. Why do those guys outside keep staring at us?"
Someone poured hot tea for Yu Zhihua: "I've obviously been kicked out three times."

Yu Zhihua thanked him and took a sip.

They knew nothing about evil arts, and of course they had no way of knowing that the demon outside the inn was controlled by evil cultivators.
Shi Dai sat next to Jiang Baiyan, handed him a glass of warm water, and listened quietly.

Jiang Baiyan was stunned for a moment and drank it obediently.

"The beasts."
The woman holding the kitchen knife gritted her teeth: "If I die, even if I don't reincarnate and become a lonely ghost, I will come back to take revenge. Go to hell with the monsters!"

The young man in gray clothes next to her was enjoying the misery and half-jokingly said: "If we die here together, will we be unable to leave and become the new evil spirits here?"

Yu Zhihua glanced at him and smiled softly: "No."

She was exhausted, her face was drained of color, and her cheeks were stained with gray dust.
Even so, the beauty is still a beauty. She smiles lightly and captures people's hearts easily.

"It's not easy to become a ghost and stay in the world."
Yu Zhihua's voice was soft: "Ordinary people die, their souls are taken away by Black and White Impermanence to the underworld, and then they drink Mengpo Tang and are reincarnated - the ghosts seen by the world are all undead souls that avoid Impermanence's pursuit of their souls by accident."

The underworld is not a place for free meals.
If the soul of every deceased person was wandering in the world, the world would definitely become a mess.

"indeed so."
The landlady sighed softly: "A few years ago, I wanted to see my dead grandfather and went to Zhenesi to find someone to summon his soul. But the person told me that the soul from the underworld could not be summoned."

The paralyzed businessman wiped away his sweat and touched his round belly: "Life and death are determined by destiny. Yin and Yang are separated. Who can go against the will of heaven?"

"anyway."
Shi Dai listened carefully and poked the hem of Jiang Baiyan's clothes: "Can a spirit like the fairy in the painting be reincarnated?"

The fairy in the painting is not like ordinary people or monsters, but has an innate soul.
This kind of monster is born between books and ink. To put it bluntly, it is actually a "qi" condensed from heaven and earth.

Humans and monsters are subject to birth, old age, illness and death, but the fairy in the painting has a fixed appearance since birth and will never grow old.

Yu Zhihua looks younger than 20 years old, but his real age is probably several times that of [-] years old.

When she poked the hem of his sleeve lightly, Jiang Baiyan's breathing stagnated slightly.

"No."
He thought: "The immortals in the painting have no souls. They come and disperse between heaven and earth. Once they are fatally injured, there will be no afterlife."

Shi Dai nodded and looked at Yu Zhihua.

At the same time, the latter glanced at her.

"Little sister."
Yu Zhihua coughed lightly: "How is your brother?"

"It has recovered. The wound is not fatal."
Shi Dai kept her identity in mind and immediately answered: "Sister-in-law, you have a good rest. Brother, I and Yingchun will take care of you."

After handling so many cases in Zhen'e Division, Shi Dai successfully developed the skill of lying without blushing.
Her "brother" and "Yingchun" should be running around in various rooms to commit crimes, searching for clues related to the case.

Yu Zhihua's tense expression eased, and he smiled warmly: "That's good."

It can be seen that she really cares about Wei Xiao, and this affection is not fake.

After a change of thought, Shi Dai subconsciously thought that Yu Zhihua was an immortal spirit, and Wei Xiao was destined to die, and the couple would eventually separate, which was always a bit regretful.

The residents in the lobby were exhausted. Some closed their eyes to rest, and some began to write suicide notes, as if they were mourning their heirs.
Han Zong's expression did not change, he held the sword in both hands and came to the table between them.

With his forehead wet with sweat and blood, Han Zong raised his hand nonchalantly and said, "Have you decided? Should we fight or not?"

Shi Dai had nothing but admiration for this person.
You are so persistent!This is a time of life and death!
Jiang Baiyan said quietly: "Wait until my injury heals."

Shi Dai looked at him silently.
The third wave of evil has ended, and they are about to leave the painting. Jiang Baiyan is making nonsense and perfunctory the honest person in the painting.

It turns out that he was bluffing, and he was so shameless and heartless.

His resolute facial features twitched slightly, and a smile slowly appeared on Han Zong's face: "Okay."

It is said that swordsmen and swords can sense each other. When he was happy, his spiritual energy fluctuated, and the two swords in his hands actually glowed with cold light and flashed like stars.

Shi Dai was curious: "What do they mean when they are like this?"

"I want to start fighting right away."
Han Zong: "Longya and Langya yearn for strong opponents. The stronger the opponent, the more excited they are."

Han Zong clasped his hands: "Me too."

When he opened his mouth, the two long swords became even colder. Sensing the joy of their master, his whole body trembled.

Han Zong: "Why don't you continue the battle against the evil cultivators that I mentioned before? I remember that that day, the wind was blowing, and the sky and the earth were dark. It was my dragon fangs and wolf teeth that showed their sword energy, which illuminated the direction of the evil cultivators' sneak attack. The situation was critical, and I Immediately a——"

He was getting excited when he suddenly heard the proprietress not far away say: "Two knights, I have healing ointment here. Do you want to rub it on? The wound hurts."

Han Zong pursed his lips and kept silent, hugging the hilt of his sword tightly.
Han Zong immediately fell silent.

Shi Dai looked funny and wondered if this person was afraid of society. She heard Jiang Baiyan say: "I don't have to, thank you very much."

He didn't use all his strength when he drew the sword, and he struck with ease without much injury.Han Zong's face tightened: "I don't need it either."
He was silent for a while: "I will go back to the room first. I will come out when the evil spirit comes again."

During the previous few evil waves, he also spent time alone in his room.
Because of this, Han Zong's suspicion is not small.

Shi Dai made an insinuation: "Why don't you sit outside for a while? It's so boring to be alone in the guest room."

Han Zong shook his head: "I don't like talking, it's annoying."
After speaking, he looked at Jiang Baiyan and added: "Don't forget to fight with me after you are healed."

Shi Dai:......
Who was talking in front of them just now about fighting evil cultivators?

Seeing Han Zong turn around and leave, Shi Dai couldn't help but complain: "Isn't he just... just not used to talking to people?"

"Some swordsmen are so obsessed with swords that they practice swordsmanship day and night without talking to others."
Jiang Baiyan explained to her: "Over time, she became really bad at speaking."

Shi Dai smiled happily and showed one of his fangs: "I understand, you are a swordsman."

Jiang Baiyan was also very good at cutting off his water, never leaving his sword.
She was thinking to herself and heard Jiang Baiyan's voice: "Miss Shi, do you like those two swords?"

Shi Dai: "What?"
She suddenly realized that Jiang Baiyan was referring to dragon teeth and wolf teeth.
When the fighting spirit burst out from both swords, Shi Dai stared at it for a long time.

Did Jiang Baiyan notice her little move?
"Not to mention liking."
Shi Dai answered honestly: "But it's very interesting. The master and the sword are connected - are all you swordsmen like this?"

Jiang Baiyan sat at the other corner of the square table beside her: "Yeah."

He must be a little tired from killing demons in the evil tide. His expression is relaxed, but his back is straight and straight.
Shi Dai thought while drinking tea, no matter what time, Jiang Baiyan's figure was always upright, like a pine.

...Except for the moment when he was hugged by her, he was soft and soft.

Stop.
Shi Dai knocked on her head to stop her random thoughts.

Jiang Baiyan raised his eyes after speaking, with a smile hidden in his eyes: "You can also cut off water. Do you want to see it?"

Very strange.
The tone of the sentence was ordinary, but the ending sound was like a small hook, touching her without leaving a trace.

The weird illusion passed by in a flash. Shi Dai didn't have time to think about it, and her heart was filled with novel joy: "Yeah!"

The next moment, with a soft sound and white light, the broken water was placed in front of her.

There are many Jokhang swordsmen, and Shi Dai has seen even more swords.
The most beautiful one among them is Shuishui.

Unparalleledly sharp, silver-white as frost, the edge of the sword is shining with cold light.
It has a delicate and elegant name, and its appearance is delicate and agile, but no one dares to underestimate it.

It is this sword that has killed countless high-level demons and monsters. The blood and murderous intent are flowing into the sword, and its sharp edge is revealed.

Shi Dai smiled happily and praised from the bottom of her heart: "So beautiful."

This was the first time she observed Duan Shui closely at close range. She recalled that Jiang Baiyan taught him how to practice swordsmanship before, and it was ice cold when she held it in her hand.

At the moment, it is lying quietly and obediently in the air, its body is like frost and snow.
Shi Dai couldn't suppress her curiosity: "Mr. Jiang, can I touch it?"

Jiang Baiyan smiled gently: "Of course."

Shi Dai stretched out her index finger.
The body of the Duanshui Sword is thin and tough, spreading a faint light under the candlelight.Her fingertips touched it lightly, and she instantly felt the cold air rushing towards her face and flowing through her meridians.

Shi Dai shivered: "It's so cold."

Jiang Baiyan said: "I don't like the warm sun when the water is cut off."

Shi Dai was surprised: "Don't like the sun? Does Jian also have this habit?"

Jiang Baiyan nodded: "The sword has a temper, just like a human being."

Like Han Zong's two dragon and wolf teeth, they are as dark and fierce as their masters.
Shi Dai nodded thoughtfully and touched the Duanshui sword body again. After getting used to the cold temperature, touching it felt like touching jade.

If you touch it in summer, it must be very comfortable.

"Duan Shui is also very similar to Young Master Jiang."
She waved her fingertips from side to side: "Well... they are all beautiful and powerful."

With a slight twitch of eyelashes, Jiang Baiyan responded to her: "Miss Shi is so complimentary."

"If the sword is like its owner," Shi Dai asked casually, "Do you like to bask in the sun?"

In my impression, Jiang Baiyan rarely went out for walks.
When she and Shen Liushuang were making snowmen with Shi Yunsheng, Jiang Baiyan often stayed in the small courtyard, reading or practicing swordsmanship.

As expected, he replied quietly: "I don't like it. It's too hot."

Shi Dai chuckled: "Are you afraid of the heat?"

Jiang Baiyan: "Afraid."

This was of course a lie against his will, and there was no way he could tell Shi Dai the real reason.

Jiang Baiyan enjoyed the darkness more and was more accustomed to the darkness than the sunlight.
Killing people at night, exterminating demons, piercing the flesh and blood with a short dagger over and over again, unbridledly releasing the evil thoughts in your heart, and feeling the sting that goes deep into the bone marrow.

In comparison, the sun is so hot and dazzling that there is nowhere to hide the filth beneath it.
There are too many dirty things hidden in his bones that cannot be seen in the light.

At the moment, Jiang Baiyan's eyes were warm and quiet, and in the shadows cast by his long eyelashes, there was an unknown dark meaning.

Duanshui has tasted countless scalding blood, and anyone who comes close to him except him will reveal his murderous intent.

The sword energy can hurt people in the air, just at the flick of a finger.
When Shi Dai stroked the blade of the sword, he had to exercise all kinds of restraint, suppress his spiritual energy, and make Duan Shui behave as well as possible, not to expose his sharp claws or hurt her.

How could a sword that drinks blood every day get used to gentle touches?
Only now, Duanshui was docile in Shi Dai's palm, like a silver-white swimming fish that was willing to be tamed.

Jiang Baiyan's clear eyes fell on her fingertips, then moved away silently.

Does Duanshui also like to be touched by her?
like him.

He knew that he was not normal, otherwise he would not see Shi Dai touching the sword at this moment, and an electric numbness spread across his spine.

He didn't even get a real touch, but he was already attached to her.

He gently closed his right palm, and something thin and soft fell from his sleeve and fell into his hand.
Jiang Baiyan remained silent and held it tightly.

It was the square handkerchief that Shi Dai used to wipe his blood. The two sides overlapped and the center was slightly bulging, hiding something.

Jiang Baiyan rubbed that spot with his thumb. It was small and round, just like a small bead.

his tears.

The shark's tears are worth thousands of gold, but Jiang Baiyan doesn't care about it.I picked one of them up out of confusion.

Why did he shed tears because of Shi Dai's touch?
The last time I cried was when I was tortured by evil cultivators for several days a few years ago.

His teardrops were wrapped in Shi Dai's square handkerchief, and with his rubbing movements, they were entangled and twisted with the soft fabric, and their breath blended.

Recalling the lingering touch when he was hugged by her, Jiang Baiyan's breathing was slightly chaotic, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Sensing the master's emotions, the Water-Breaking Sword in Shi Dai's hand emitted a thin light and emitted a clear buzzing sound.

Shi Dai paused.
She found it interesting and raised her head with a smile: "What does this mean?"

"Probably because."
Calming his mind calmly, Jiang Baiyan imitated her actions and propped up his chin with one hand: "Duan Shui likes to be touched by you?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Dai showed a more joyful expression.

When she saw Duanshui in the past, the sword had always been filled with murderous intent, making people afraid to approach it.
I just found out today that it doesn’t like to bask in the sun, and it also makes a low buzzing sound, and the sword trembles slightly.

so cute.

Holding one cheek and poking the jade-like sword blade with the other hand, Shi Dai was in a good mood and her final tone was as light as a bell:
"No water, no water, do you like this?"

The whisper with a smile is like a gentle coaxing.

Rubbing the square handkerchief with his fingertips, Jiang Baiyan closed his palms.
He didn't make a sound, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He didn't know whether he was laughing at Duanshui or at himself.

*
The last wave of evil has passed, the painting is about to collapse, and the mission has been successfully completed.

After checking everyone's guest rooms on the second floor, Liu Rutang stretched out happily: "It's over!"

Shen Liushuang leaned against the wall and flipped through a yellowed booklet.

They searched Han Zong's bedroom from inside to outside and found that the man only had one baggage.
The bag is full of sword manuals and banknotes, plus this small booklet hidden in the mezzanine.

Apparently, it was Han Zong's diary.

Looking around, Shen Liushuang stopped talking.

[First day of September
I opened this new notebook because I was taught by my master not to practice swordplay all day long, but to enjoy and rest more and talk more to others.
Keep Master's teachings in mind and do it for sure. 】

[Second day of September
Practice swordsmanship. 】

【The third day of September
Practice swordsmanship. 】

【The fourth day of September】
[Han Zong, how can you work so hard?Have you forgotten Master’s advice?
Don’t work too hard, don’t work too hard, go eat, drink, have fun, go wild, remember! 】

【Seventh day of September】
[I practiced sword practice for three whole days and lost track of time. 】

"This is a very new expression."
Liu Rutang frowned and thought: "What do you think?"

Shen Liushuang:......
Shen Liushuang: "It's too outrageous, but it doesn't seem to be fake."

Yan Qinghuan feels that Chang'an is really full of talented people: "There are strange people in the market."

They found no additional suspicious points on the second floor. Seeing that the painting had reached its end, they decided to go to the lobby to check the situation.

Yan Qinghuan's identity was Wei Xiao, and it was inconvenient to show up in front of Yu Zhihua, so he had to stand at the corner of the stairs and look down.

Liu Rutang was walking in front, lowering his head to look down, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a blazing white light.

Looking up, Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan were sitting in the northeast corner, with a long white sword lying on the table.
From her angle, she happened to see what Shi Dai said. Jiang Baiyan smiled lazily and his eyebrows were slightly curved.

A good match.

Unable to stop the corners of her mouth from rising, Liu Rutang took out the small piece of paper with lines she had received when she first entered the painting realm.
As far as the eye can see, it is the classic quotation:

Master, I haven’t smiled like this for a long time.

Liu Rutang sighed sincerely: "People really need to smile more."

Shen Liushuang followed her, taking the lines reflexively, looking at the white shadow, and squinted her eyes alertly: "That's right——"

So ostentatious.
Where did the peacock come from?
Oh, I misread it, it’s Jiang Baiyan’s Water-Breaking Sword.

and many more.
The conversation stopped suddenly, and Shen Liushuang took a few steps forward to get a clear view of the lobby.

Shen Liushuang:?
Shen Liushuang:? ? ?

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