Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"So what should I do ..." Guan Henggang said here, Yan Changgong smiled and pointed to the distance: "Look, the person who has led you is here!"

Deep in the woods opposite, a while behind the barren grass, suddenly walked out.

I saw that the man was about thirty years old, born with good facial features and a clear face. The man came forward and first fists to Yan Changgong: "Yan Xiangzhu has worked hard. From here on, he will attract the guests from below, please return!"

"Okay, then my task is complete!" Yan Chang Gong smiled, saluted the two, and turned away! Guan Heng smiled at the comer and asked, "Dare you ask your Excellency? Do you hold any position within Tangmen?"

"Oh, Jisheng in the next Song, but the doorkeeper!" The man introduced himself: "I have no position in the door, I just serve the doorkeeper!"

"That's the case. I want to come here because your master has something to tell me, and then I'm summoned here!" Guan Heng slightly nodded his head, "Brother Song should lead the way!"

"Well, Brother Guan! I'll guide you!" Song Jisheng smiled and walked Guan Guan deep into the valley.

Guan Heng quietly observed Song Jisheng and saw that this man was extremely elegant and easy-going. He was dressed in a traditional Chinese costume, with his head held high and tall. He was completely dressed in the ancient Chinese. Think of it as a shocking alien, but Guan Heng hasn't seen much anymore, so he doesn't care much.

The two moved forward in silence, and at this moment, Guan Heng suddenly heard the strange sound of a ding-dong in front!

"Well, what's going on?" Hearing this, Guan Heng couldn't help wondering, his eyes stared forward. There were three thatched houses just a few hundred steps away. That loud noise came from the front room!

"Oh, the doorkeeper is really idle for a moment, watching the guests come, but he is busy doing his own business!"

Song Jisheng turned his head to Guan Heng, who said, "Mr. Guan, the owner of my house, at this time of the day, he will burn the iron for several hours. He will use this to exercise his strength. If there is any neglect, I will be the next person. First sue for Dongwon! "

"Oh, I dare not take this!" Guan Heng repeatedly waved his hand: "It was my younger kid who suddenly visited me. If I delayed Ya Xing, it was a sin!"

The two were talking at this time, but they didn't stop at their feet, and immediately came to the front of the three thatched cottages.

"The left hand is the room where the host is waiting for guests. Please go in and take a break!" Song Jisheng smiled and hugged his fist. "I'll be with you for a while, get some water by the spring, and make tea for the guests!"

"Brother Lao and Song bother!" Guan Heng arched his hand, opened the door and entered the left-hand room, and Song Jisheng turned and left.

It seems that the furnishings in the room are extremely simple. There is only one wooden table, two chairs, and pots of evergreens in front of the window. It seems that the owner often builds branches and leaves to make the potted plants look beautiful and decent.

Everything in the house was spotless, everything was placed in the place that suits them best, all showing the character of the host here, full of rigorous yet free and easy.

"Huh? This is ..." Guan Heng's gaze suddenly fell on a scroll hanging on the wall. This is an old painting, not a landscape, but a portrait.

In the painting, the woman wears an apricot-yellow shirt, holding a pair of scratches, and seeing that she is about two decades old. Although her looks are not so beautiful, the eyebrows are filled with the heroic spirit that must not be allowed to brow. Between the strokes of the pen, the characteristics of this woman have jumped on the paper!

"Strange, I'm sure I've never seen this woman before!" Guan Heng frowned, secretly whispering in his heart: "But why look at the portrait, but I have a similar acquaintance, this unnatural familiarity, is Where did it come from? "

"Well, the paper used for this woman's portrait looks ancient, and it has turned yellow and discolored!" Guan Heng observed a few glances: "There is actually a table under the painting axis, and cigarettes are lingering. The owner apparently worshipped this woman's portrait, respectfully sooner or later! "

Guan Heng, who had a faint look in his eyes, moved: "Can it be said that the host used this young woman as an ancestor to admire him?"

There was a bit of doubt in his heart. Guan Heng was in the room, his hands folded back and forth, and he glanced at the portrait of the woman from time to time. I felt that I had a clear impression at any time!

At this point, Song Jisheng went to fetch water for tea elsewhere, and he hadn't returned for a while, and the sound of iron in the room next to him kept ringing, and the sound seemed to be a strange deception. Frequently beckoning to Guan Heng, tell him to go where it sounds!

"Huh, it seems to be calling me to pass?" Guan Heng sneered slightly. "Okay, the man who hit the iron seemed to provoke my state of mind. I want to use this noise to make me lose my usual calmness. I'll go and see. What on earth do you want! "

"Pop!" Guan Hengyun took a step forward, just stepping on the sound of iron strikes, this step intentionally, and the beat of the iron man's hammer hits the beat!

Immediately after, "Pap, Pap, Pap!" Guan Heng walked for three more steps. He deliberately strove on his feet, with steady strength, and walked soaring. He only heard the sound of cracking sounds, and he suddenly walked out of the ground Pitfalls in pits!

With a wave of his hand, the door squeaked open, closed one by one, and walked slowly. He walked slowly in the direction of the iron room, and the footsteps on his feet deepened.

At the beginning, each of Guan Heng's footprints only had a depth of inch. By the last step, he had stepped out to a depth of more than ten centimeters!

The last step! This way, others seem to be only a dozen meters away, but Guan Heng feels that the resistance in front is as strong as a landslide. The sound of the iron hitting the iron embryo gradually becomes smaller!

"It's time to do it!" Guan Heng knew that the other party had also exerted his full strength, and he took the last step with a jerk, with both palms out, and slammed on the two doors!

The crackling sounded! If it is a broken door of an ordinary thatched house, it will never be able to resist the power of Guan Heng, and it will be torn apart under strong power!

Unfortunately, these two doors are not ordinary at all, they are actually made of super alloy! Even so, the joints between the door slits were also torn apart. A pair of door panels shook and flew directly, whistling straight towards the ironman in the house!

The person who struck the iron did not lift his head. The right hand holding the hammer swung outwards. "Bang!" The two alloy door panels were blocked by the hammering force, and they made a roundabout in the air. , Dance like splashing wind, points up and down across the head, chest and abdomen!

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