Bai Yueguang is blind

Chapter 51 Jiang Yibei! ! ! !

The room was quiet for a while, only the little sparrow on the beam tilted its head, looking at the two living people and the two dead people.

The white-haired man in blue seemed to be oblivious to everything around him, whether it was malice or pity, it didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

He just stared at the white bone on the bed, tucking in the quilt over and over again in a ridiculous way.

Jiang Yibei leaned against the long desk by the window and said, "If you say it this way, they are considered complete in this way."

What he said was unclear, and he didn't know whether it was sincere or mocking.

Ge Di didn't reply to Jiang Yibei's words for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

Jiang Yibei's previous feelings were fleeting, and now he was sitting on the long case, boredly took a Yanghao pen from the pen holder, twirled it between a few fingers, and flipped through the long case with the other hand A stack of books on one side.

They are all idle legends and folk tales, just to pass the time.Presumably these two people should have lived here for a period of time before that person died.

Jiang Yibei flipped through it casually and put it back, and then saw an envelope next to the book.

There was no writing on the envelope, no indication of who it was addressed to, and the seal had already been opened.

Jiang Yibei picked up the envelope and looked it over, then looked at Ge Di again, and finally chose to tell Ge Di first, saying that he had seen a letter.

After hearing this, Gedi walked over, he couldn't look at it, if he wanted to know what the letter was, he had to ask Jiang Yibei for help.

Jiang Yibei obviously wanted to take it apart to see it himself, but after hearing Gedi let him take it apart so simply, he started to tease him a little bit badly,

"Do you really want to read it? If this is a love letter from your ancestors, then I will be so ashamed?"

Ge Di said, "If there is something nasty, you have to read it out. As long as you don't feel ashamed, I don't care."

Jiang Yibei raised his eyebrows, feeling like he had thrown a boomerang, which turned around and stuck back at himself.

He lowered his head and looked at the yellowed envelope in his hand again, wondering if he really wanted to read some sentences like "Thinking of you makes you grow old" or "Wish to be a tree in the deep mountains".

Ge Di waited unhurriedly, as if not in the slightest hurry.

Jiang Yibei hesitated for a moment before opening the envelope and pulling out the paper inside, "Did I read it?"

Ge Di: "Yes."

Jiang Yibei opened the folded paper, read the beginning, and let go of his heart.

This is written by the seventh-generation pavilion master on the bed to future generations.

Jiang Yibei didn't read a single sentence, just glanced at it briefly, and then told Ge Didao concisely,

"Your ancestor said that if there is a problem in the pavilion, you can take away the treasures in this house, but in order to prevent people from taking them away at will, you have to exchange your life for the treasures. And the treasures must be returned when they are used up. Otherwise, there will be no dead body—tsk, what a loving and good ancestor."

First you have to trade your life for something, if you don't return it after the exchange, then you don't even want to have a dead body.

Gedi didn't care about this, but asked, "He didn't say where the Tianjian box is?"

"No," Jiang Yibei said with a smile, "Maybe I want to play hide-and-seek with you."

Jiang Yibei refolded the letter casually, put it in an envelope, and put it back on the table, "How about I look it up for you?"

Anyway, the room is not big, Jiang Yibei thinks it should be very fast to look through - after all, it seems that it is not convenient for this blind man to find things.

Ge Di shook his head, "Not necessary for now."

He just felt that this senior had already told the price of using the Heavenly Mirror Box and asked for it to be returned.This is what it means to allow future generations to use it in times of crisis.

Since it has been agreed to be used by others, there is no need to deliberately hide things and wait for others to find them.

This thing should be placed in a conspicuous place.

At this time, the sparrow on the beam suddenly chirped twice, then spread its wings and prepared to fly out of the house.

But I don't know if the little bird's eyesight is not very good, and it bumped its head against the window lattice against the light.

This collision was terrible, and I guess I startled myself.In an instant, he started flying around the room, and bumped into it a few more times. The more bumps he got, the more flustered he became, and he probably lost his head.

One didn't pay attention, and went straight to the man in blue and white hair.

But before the little sparrow got close, a cold light flashed suddenly.

Even unable to see clearly what happened, the little sparrow was cut in half by the volley, and fell on the wooden floor, the blood was instantly stained.The little foot flicked, grabbed it a few times, and stopped moving.

Jiang Yibei: ......

Although the Ge Di was not seen, but just now I clearly heard the sound of the clever operation, although it was only for a moment, it was still covered by the sound of cutting flesh and blood.

Ge Di asked, "What was it just now?"

Jiang Yibei stood up straight from the long case, "Don't move around!"

Ge Di was startled, he really wanted to go forward just now, to check it out.Hearing the sound, the movement just now was still in front of the bed.

But when Jiang Yibei was so fierce, Gedi subconsciously stopped, and asked hesitantly, "...what?"

"Anyway, don't move." Jiang Yibei swallowed, "Don't get too close."

On the right hand of the white-haired man in Tsing Yi, a sword appeared at some point. The blade was extremely narrow, only one finger wide, and the color was strange black, with only two lines of silver on the edge.

He was still sitting by the bed, pointing the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground, blood could be seen flowing through the silvery white spot, but not much.

In fact, the reason why there is no clever trap in this place is not only because this is their "Taoyuan", but also because there is no need for it.

The puppet made of this corpse, apart from having the appearance of a lover, is also the most outstanding ingenious work of the pavilion master in his life.

The sparrow hit so fast just now that the puppet mistakenly thought it was a dart hidden weapon flying over, and it had already entered a defensive state.

The pavilion master must have encountered countless criticisms, and had to plan ahead after his death.If there are future generations who can't understand them like this and want to destroy them to rectify their family traditions, what should they do?

The puppet looked at the bird that had been cut in half on the ground, then looked up at Gedi and Jiang Yibei again.

The pale lips trembled a few times with difficulty, opened and closed slowly, and the sound they made was dry and strange, every word was paused, as if using some kind of vocal mechanism to forcibly imitate the human voice.he said,

"Although, yes, blood, pulse, kin... no, can, tolerate... then, kill..."

"My God," Jiang Yibei was still surprised, and said with a shocked face, "The corpse talked???"

As soon as he was shocked, the white-haired man in blue stood up and flew away.His movements were completely different from his speech, and they were extremely fluent. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he pointed directly at Gedi's neck.

Ge Di hurriedly dodged it, but before one sword was finished, another sword came again. Ge Di's current body couldn't cope with the speed of changing moves.

The sharp edge of the sword directly brushed Gedi's upper arm, and it was unknown how deep the cut was, but the blood flowed down the arm in an instant.Infected the entire sleeve at once.

These two moves were only in the blink of an eye, Ge Di was already seriously injured, and the third sword was to directly take Ge Di's life.

Just as the long sword swung down, a "dang" sound was heard.Jiang Yibei had already flew to Ge Di's side, raised his sword to block the fatal blow.

But this puppet's hand strength is terrifying, and Jiang Yibei's sword is also famous in the weapon list, but a gap was cut on the spot, and the tiger's mouth was also numb from the tremors brought out by the two swords. .

Jiang Yibei didn't even have time to feel sorry for Gedi's injury, so he drew his sword decisively to fight back, thinking of taking the puppet away from Gedi first.

But in the hands of this puppet, he can't dominate at all.However, after three or five moves, he was severely suppressed by the puppet, and the sword in his hand was also full of gaps.Jiang Yibei's hands were so numb that he could hardly hold the sword, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked and bleeding due to the vibration.

The crushing strength is poor.

Whether it is inhuman agility and strength, or the toughness and sharpness of a weapon, as well as "his" invulnerable skin.

Jiang Yibei's sword crossed the puppet's calf, but the puppet was not injured at all.

There's simply no way to fight that.

Gedi was pressing on the bleeding arm wound. He definitely couldn't help with force. The only thing he could do was to think about how to stop this thing.

Rely on ingenuity.

This puppet is supported by ingenuity.

Then you need to think from the perspective of deciphering ingenuity.

What is the key?

How does it work?

What does it rely on to make judgments?

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Ge Di heard the sound of fighting and knew Jiang Yibei's situation.He was flustered in his heart, but his brain was still running fast, and the countless ingenious techniques he had been exposed to since childhood flowed through his mind in a hurry.He needs to grab what he can use from it.

Faster, faster.

If it was me, I made such a thing myself...

What would I use to drive him?

How to trigger, how to stop?

sound?wrong.

Formation?Not right either.

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Suddenly, with a crisp sound, only half of the sword blade swirled past Gedi, and a gust of wind swept the hair of Gedi, and then plunged into the door frame behind him—that was Jiang Yibei's sword, broken sword.

Gedi heard the puppet's sword across the air, and the brain that was running at high speed suddenly went blank——

"Jiang Yibei!!!"