The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 447

Eat, sleep, take a walk.

This is the little wild boar Ah Bai's little life in the Valley of Yin and Yang, simple and happy.

Besides healing his wounds, Jiang Yichen spent most of the month eating, sleeping, and taking walks.

It's just that the scope of his "walking" is much smaller than that of A Bai, and it is limited to the fence of the small courtyard outside the house.

The content is richer than that of Ah Bai. In addition to active rehabilitation exercises, there are also activities on the lips.

Jiang Yichen couldn't see the colorful colors in Ah Bai's eyes. His eyes were still dark, but deep in his heart it was not dark, but a gleam of light was leading him forward. He believed that he would see him again soon. That colorful world.

Although Jiang Yichen's life was simple, he was also happy.

However, the days of simple happiness don't last long.

Just like when a mother is about to get married and it is about to rain, it is spring, and the spring rain will always come.

In fact, the spring rain outside the Yin Yang Valley has been intermittent since the eve of March [-]rd.

The spring rain on Baihua Island is getting heavier day by day, it seems to be washing away the filth that has been added recently, and it seems to be covering up those chilling and mournful cries that have lingered for a long time.

The torrential spring rain on Baihua Island spread to the entire Pinghai County, and to most of the north and south of the Yangtze River, but it couldn't reach the Yinyang Valley under the Yinyang Bridge, so Jiang Yichen hadn't heard a single rain in the valley for half a month.

But this morning, the drizzle over Baihua Island was like catkins.

It floated over the entire Pinghai County, and shrouded the entire Pinghai County in dense mist.

Floating from Jiangbei to Jiangnan, I don't know if it also floated over Jiangning County.

But when it floated over the Yin Yang Valley, thousands of catkins seemed to be infused with majestic natural force, condensing into sharp arrows that looked like real objects and shot down from the sky!

There are no dark clouds in the sky, but it is raining like a pillar!

There is no thunder rolling on the dome, but the rain is like thunder!

This was Jiang Yichen's first rain since he came to Yinyang Valley. With the summer scene in the valley, it was a summer rain.

It would be too violent to say that this rain is a late arrival to catch the wind and wash away the dust.

The violence caused the hundreds of lotus flowers in the pond to droop their heads as if they had lost their life.

The chickens and ducks outside the house were so violent that even if they hid in the new nest with eaves, they would not be at peace, but no matter how loud their voices were, they could not cover the sound of the rain, so after a moment of futile clamor, they became quiet like a flock of quails.

Obviously, Ah Bai couldn't bear the violent breath of the rain, so he hid in the wooden house. After the master comforted him and his stomach was full, he fell asleep with the sound of the rain.

If this rain is not a late catch-up, then is it a warning?

It was raining heavily outside, and no one in the house went out.

The two people in the house each had a good sleep last night, and naturally they were not sleepy at all after being woken up by the sound of rain early in the morning.

Leng Mei reapplied Jiang Yichen's eye drops and put a new plaster on his right elbow, and there was nothing to do.

Leng Mei didn't go out, and the not-so-spacious room was even more cramped. Jiang Yichen's rehabilitation exercises were difficult to carry out, so he simply walked back and forth in the room a few times, and after exercising his muscles and bones, he also sat back on the couch.

The sound of rain was rumbling, just like a certain rainy night that the two of them were still ashamed to talk about.

In Zhang Fang's space, the atmosphere was beautiful. Before falling into the embarrassing situation of the two, Jiang Yichen still took out the methods he had used for more than half a month to talk about the affairs of the world outside the valley.

Since the fall from the bridge, Jiang Yichen has more or less mentioned what happened on the day of the Hundred Flowers Conference with Leng Mei, but he has not elaborated on it. Shidao and Leng Mei listened.

At the beginning, Jiang Yichen was just trying to pass the time, but after he rescued the group from Buji Island on the eve of the Hundred Flowers Conference, Zi Yihou provoked Tingyu Pavilion at the beginning of the conference, and the ghost, demon girl and Feng Chen set the rules for the selection of the leader of the martial arts in a few words. From the battle between the sixteen gangs in Kyushu, to the episode of the Red Dust Inn in the World, Jiang Yichen couldn't help recalling the scenes at that time. Expressing what he saw and heard next, he hoped that Leng Mei could get a glimpse of the problems that he, the authority, failed to notice from the perspective of a bystander.

Leng Mei listened very carefully, and she also discovered Jiang Yichen's unspoken intentions.

I am used to the peace and joy in the valley, so how can I miss the eccentricity outside the valley?

Leng Mei was a little secretly annoyed at Jiang Yichen's pretending to be smart, thinking that Jiang Yichen couldn't see, so she stared blankly and let Jiang Yichen talk to himself.

However, although the rain outside the house was loud, it didn't change its rhythm, it just kept falling on the ground. Relatively speaking, the house was very quiet except for the occasional snoring of the little wild boar.

Even though Jiang Yichen's voice was not loud, the words could be heard clearly, no matter how much Leng Mei pretended to be deaf, it would not help.

After listening to it for a long time, I also listened to it in my heart, the more I listened, the tighter my eyebrows slowly frowned.

Her gaze was no longer wandering, and she no longer knew where to put it, but fell on the heavy rain outside the door like a curtain like a waterfall. She seemed to get a hint of warning from it. These poor and happy days may follow this man. With the arrival of , with the great changes in the situation outside the valley, it will also end, and she has to make some preparations for this, or change.

Leng Mei listened quietly to Jiang Yichen's recounting of the strange events that occurred after the giants of the two alliances fought to the death, and more than an hour after he finished recounting the situation in the field when he chose to jump off the bridge.

For more than an hour, Xia Yu has been pouring down.

Fortunately, the house is a house on stilts, and the rainwater outside the house flows along with the trend, so there is no need to worry about excessive stagnant water flowing back inside.

For more than an hour, Leng Mei didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and then remained silent for a long time, so that Jiang Yichen was horrified, thinking that what he said was so boring that others fell asleep, sighed softly and murmured sins before listening. Until that indifferent voice sounded.

"What do you think is the most wrong?"

Leng Mei is a resolute person. When she saw that the owner of the Demon Palace was in danger, and there was no shelter for her in the rivers and lakes, she jumped off the bridge without hesitation; when she made up her mind to save the "dead body" in Xijian, Kuai Dao Zhan Ran Ma tried her best to save her; when she faintly realized that she would not be able to stay comfortably in the valley in the near future, she decided to find out the problems that must be dealt with right now. It is impossible to make an accurate judgment based on Jiang Yichen's dictation, so he can only rely on the suspicious points observed by Jiang Yichen as a breakthrough, so this question arises.

Hearing this, Jiang Yichen did not rush to answer, but carefully took stock of the various questions in his mind.

He felt something was wrong with Zi Yihou, but under the guidance of the crying lady's words that day, he had deduced one or two of them.

It's just that the battle between Ziyexuan and Shahaiwu and Ziyihou's appearance at the Yinyang Bridge at the end really taught Jiang Yichen not to simply associate it with the word "reckless man". There may be no less secrets than him.

He felt that Master Qingming's protection of Tingyu Pavilion was not right. After all, Master Qingming was the abbot of Songshan Shaolin Temple, and Putian Shaolin Temple also respected Songshan, so Qingming Master represented the entire Shaolin. But a decent master of a famous family protects outsiders so much, apart from his merciful Buddha heart and self-sacrifice spirit of self-sacrifice, who will go to hell if I don’t go to hell, isn’t there some suspicion that there is no silver 300 taels here?

He felt that there was something wrong with the Hongchen Inn. The background of the Hongchen Inn that was present that day was not simple. Their performance in the competition in the process of fighting for the leader of the martial arts could not make anyone in the room feel at ease, and people couldn't help guessing about this powerful force. Where does it belong?Also, does Feng Chen's death really have nothing to do with Ning Xiaoyao?

Naturally, Feng Chen's death was also not right. Both Guimei Yaoji and Feng Chen did their best. Although Guimei Yaoji ended up seriously injured and fell to the ground, she could not use the serious injury as a cover to do some tricks in the battle with Feng Chen. , causing Feng Chen, who had been paralyzed by expending a lot of mental effort before, to die suddenly.

And after Feng Chen's death, the performance of Xiaoyuemeng and others was not all from the heart, and the interior of Xiaoyuemeng was not necessarily a piece of iron.

There are too many things that are wrong, such as those weird assassins who ambushed Egg and others on the eve of the Hundred Flowers Conference, the real action instructions and action intentions of these evil sects of the Nether Sect, and the soldiers from the imperial court who suddenly appeared at the end of the chaos, etc., everywhere. Everything is wrong.

These ailments cannot be grouped into one, but it is not difficult to pick out the "one" that has a seemingly inextricable connection with other ailments.

Jiang Yichen confirmed, "Feng Chen's death."

(End of this chapter)