This is a wooden building standing in a bamboo forest.

The bamboos around the wooden building have just bloomed, and the bamboo flowers have withered, leaving only a few scattered grains on the branches. Although the bamboo leaves are green, they can still see the desolation of the future.

There are no weeds in the mud in the bamboo forest. A ball of yellow mud winds up from the soil and covers the corner of the wooden building.

That's the termite tunnel.

This wooden building has been here for three years.

There were originally rollers under the wooden balcony, but the wooden rollers have long since decayed, ant tunnels are everywhere in the wooden building, and the window lattice is broken. If this kind of wood had not been soaked in the sea and was originally a sunken shipwreck wood to prevent insects, this wooden building would have been gone long ago.

However, although the wooden building is dilapidated, there is still a dog living in the building.

Today, the native dog was lying huffing and puffing at the door of the wooden building, basking in the dappled and sparse sunshine in the bamboo forest, looking quite contented.

This is the mountain behind Atai Town.

A remote and ordinary bamboo forest.

A slight sound.

The ears of the local dog in the dangerous building suddenly stood up and turned twice.

Then there was another sound in the distance, the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest were flying, half of the green bamboo flew into the air, and fell in front of the wooden building with a snap. Sand and soil flew up, and a few grains of sand almost splashed into the eyes of the native dog.

The native dog turned away in disgust, stood up, and skillfully got into the tattered wardrobe in the dangerous building.

“Tuk-Tuk-Tuk” sounded three times, and three cold lights flew from the distance. One was nailed to the bamboo pole in front of the door, one was shot into the air, and the other came through the door, and a pot lid was torn apart in the middle of the building.With a clang, the pot lid broke from four or five pieces into seven or eight pieces. The wardrobe next to it was silent, as if there was no dog in it at all.

“Where to go!”

Someone was shouting in a low voice further away, a flash of light flashed by, and there was a constant tinkling sound in the bamboo forest. The previous infiltrator was good at concealed weapons and was still hiding in the forest. However, when he saw dots of silver light in the air, he turned around and shot at the intruder.

There was a slight sound, and the silver light was blown away by the bright light. It crackled and shot through seven or eight holes in the wooden building.

A man appeared from behind the forest and came slowly.

The person who came was tall, dressed in purple, and quite majestic. What he had thrown into the forest was an ordinary long sword.After throwing the sword, he did not take it back, but stood calmly in the forest, “white-haired dog, come out.”

The man invisible in the forest said angrily, “Xiao Zijin!That's too much!What does it have to do with you if I kill the wife of the Lin family's bodyguard?After eight hundred miles of pursuit, from the northeast to the south of the Yangtze River, why does the master of the dignified looking door want to have trouble with me, Silver Dog Xiaotian?”

Xiao Zijin stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "After all the evil has been done, the wife of the Lin family's bodyguard does not deserve to die."%

The man in the bamboo forest said angrily, "It's not your wife I killed..." Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Zijin heard the voice and identified his position. His sleeves moved, and the wind from his sleeves hit the bamboo forest on the right.With a loud bang, the soil under the bamboo exploded, and a person rolled out of the soil. It was Yinquan Xiaotian with a head full of white hair.Xiao Zijin didn't wait for him to speak again, and pulled out the long sword in the earth. The sword light touched the acupuncture points on his body with a flash, and then kicked the man away. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the wooden building in front of him.

Silver Dog Xiaotian's martial arts skills were poor, Xiao Zijin could only catch him with a little effort, and he didn't chase him for 800 miles, but he happened to bump into his hand and took advantage of the situation.

He came back from the capital and headed for Ningchuan.

He has never been to Atai Town.

This wooden building in the bamboo forest of Atai Town is a bit strange.

Xiao Zijin looked at the dangerous building for a few times, held the sword in his hand, and slowly entered the wooden building.

Most of this building has been eaten away by insects and ants. The tables and chairs in the house have been overturned. It is unknown whether there was a big battle or it was damaged by wild beasts for too long.It seemed that there had been a table and two chairs in the room. The table was still there, but the chairs were scattered all over the floor.There was a dirty rag on the table that was still stable. It had been there for a long time. Xiao Zijin picked it up with his sword. It was a piece of fine brocade. It was of excellent quality and has survived to this day.

Who lives here?The more he looked, the more surprised he became. The tables, chairs and benches here were very ordinary, and there was a water tank in the corner, but this place was not the residence of an ordinary farmer.

The place is full of traces of multiple people coming and going many times.

The wardrobe was broken, and boxes and boxes were smashed and thrown everywhere. Although the footprints on the ground were old, they were not of the same person. It seemed that many people of different heights, short, fat and thin came here at different times.Then I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, looking for something everywhere.

There is also a second floor in the wooden building here.

Xiao Zijin was not afraid of the collapse of this dangerous building. He jumped up from the hole on the first floor. The second floor of this wooden building almost collapsed. Broken wood was all over the floor. Some of the broken wood was neatly broken. Xiao Zijin recognized it at a glance.Come on, this is the trace of palm power.

Not only were there people rummaging through boxes and cabinets on the first floor, but there were also people fighting on the second floor.

Why?

A wooden building.

Xiao Zijin swung his long sword, and the ant nest under the wooden building exploded, causing yellow mud to fly. He glanced at it and saw the traces of the roller.

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