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date="2021-10-06"

title="Chapter 47:"

weight="139522"

series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

mode = "manual"

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This situation is very strange.

Because there are guards outside the door, if someone comes, the guard will definitely announce it, but the person outside the door knocks on the door without making a sound. Obviously it is not the guard.

When Wen Yantong realized this, Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin had slowly stood up. Mu Yang was still immersed in the story of Fangcai, and his courage was completely frightened. At this moment, he shrank his neck and pushed Fu Zixian, "Go out and see..."

Wen Yantong also stood up.

Chi Jingxi walked in the forefront, his steps were very light, almost silent, and the room was silent for a while. He tilted his head slightly, his ears listening to the movement outside the door.

People who practice martial arts are more sensitive to hearing than ordinary people, and dare not come out even after hearing the atmosphere of Yantong, so they waited for Chi Jingxi's order.

But for a moment, Chi Jingxi's movements suddenly relaxed, walked quickly to the door, and quickly opened the door. Cheng Xin followed closely, and when the two walked outside the door, they stopped at the same time and looked at the same place.

Wen Yantong was just behind the two of them, and after running over, he suddenly realized that there was a person hanging under the eaves not far away. His upper body was hidden in the darkness under the eaves, and the pale robes fell down and fluttered with the wind.

If Mu Yang saw this scene, he would surely scream.

Wen Yantong was only shocked at first, and then immediately discovered the strangeness. The hanging person seemed too light, and he swayed as soon as the wind blew, as if he had no weight.

Obviously this is just hanging up a piece of clothing. However, due to the dim light, at first glance, thought it was a person hanging a beam here.

Little tricks to scare people.

Wen Yantong walked to the underside of the robe, trying to stretch out his hand to pull the clothes off, but didn't want to be too tall. He tiptoed and stretched out his hand, only enough to let the fingertips touch the hem of the clothes.

She coughed awkwardly and said, "This must have been hung up by the person who had just knocked on the door. He heard our movement and ran away."

Chi Jingxi walked to her side, raised his hand and pulled it off, and the whole robe was torn off. As expected, the top of the robe was tied with a thin linen rope.

Wen Yantong also touched it and unfolded her robes, and found that the clothes were not the style of monks in the temple. She leaned forward and smelled it, frowning weirdly.

Chi Jingxi raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Xin at each other.

Not long after, several people in the room also came out one after another. Mu Yang looked at the white clothes in Chi Jingxi's hand and curled his eyebrows, "Where are the guards at the door?"

Both Fu Zixian and Zhang Jieran stood in the room timidly, not knowing what had happened.

After a while, two guards came from the side and saw someone standing at the door. They hurriedly came up and knelt down to plead guilty, "The subordinate is negligent of duty!"

Cheng Xin didn't rush to get angry, and asked, "Where did you go?"

"I just heard the movement of people passing by, back and forth, very deliberately. The chief guard sent two of his subordinates to investigate." The guard said, "I just went there and saw nothing, so I rushed back immediately."

Cheng Xin said, "Where did the two who stayed at the door go?"

The guard said, "The subordinates don't know."

Wen Yantong was confused. This is impossible. If the remaining two people have something to investigate, they must first inform Cheng Xin and others. They will not leave without saying a word. There is no one in front of the door. .

Unless something special happens, let the two guards leave without time to ask the people in the house.

Wen Yantong glanced at Chi Jingxi and asked in a low voice, "Master Xiaohou, what should I do now?"

Chi Jingxi tucked her robes in her hands and said, "Go back to the house and don't go out no matter what sound you hear."

"This Nian'an Temple, is it true..."

"There are no ghosts." Chi Jingxi's handsome eyebrows were dark and solemn, "but there may be bandits."

Wen Yantong was startled when he heard it, and his voice lowered unconsciously, "How do you know?"

Cheng Xin walked two or three steps and asked, "Do you want to report this matter to your father?"

"It's just a guess, it's not advisable to alarm the Holy Master without any proof." Chi Jingxi said.

To be honest, bandits are much more terrifying than ghosts. They are desperadoes who really kill people with knives. But Wen Yantong didn't expect that there would be bandits in Nian'an Temple.

Several people were so excited by the sudden knock on the door, they went back to the house. Cheng Xin sent people to strengthen the guards of the powerhouse, and at the same time sent people to find the two missing attendants.

It's just that it's nightfall, and don't know the actual situation. It shouldn't be too much trouble, so not many people know about it.

After Wen Yantong got back into the bed, he couldn't sleep for a long time, and kept thinking about Chi Jingxi's words.

How did he see that there were bandits in the temple?

The thing hanging at this door can be understood as a prank by someone else. The guards at the door may also be negligent. There are so many guards in the court of power. If there is a bandit, how can that be white under the eyelids of so many guards? The robe hung under the eaves?

This is totally unexplainable!

Wen Yantong feels that although his brain is not particularly smart, he is also a moderately smart, why can't he see it at all? The logic of thinking of Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin is totally untouchable.

After pondering and pondering, the night was deep, there was silence all around, and the bedside lamp gradually dimmed.

Wen Yantong had originally planned to give up, thinking that he should be cheeky to ask tomorrow. When he was about to go to bed, he suddenly heard a noise in the room.

The sound was so close that it almost rang by the side of her bed, causing her to get a sudden burst of energy, and she opened her eyes to look.

The small room for sleeping is very narrow, only enough for a couch and a small table, there is no door, only a cotton curtain to cover it.

Therefore, once there is a sound in this narrow space, it is so obvious that Wen Yantong can immediately notice it.

She gently propped up her upper body and heard the sound coming from under the foot of the bed, rustling, like the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground.

Could it be...someone under the bed? !

After Wen Yantong realized it, his scalp was numb, and he looked around in a panic, looking for a weapon that could be used, but there was nothing in the room, and nothing was left in the room.

Just as she was in a hurry, someone suddenly got out of the bed and showed a head. Wen Yantong was suffocated with fright.

Damn, there really is someone hidden under the bed!

The man was dressed very thickly, and he should have struggled to crawl out, sitting on the ground with the head of the bed on his back and panting. Wen Yantong was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and slowly retracted into the quilt.

The man sat for a while, and then slowly stood up. He turned his head and saw that there was still a man lying on the bed, with half of the thief's head exposed and big round eyes open.

At the same time, Wen Yantong also saw clearly what this person looked like.

He was a young man with red lips and white teeth. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. His face was rubbed with a lot of gray, and he looked dirty. I don't know if he was dressed too thick or because he was already fat and bloated.

Who knew that after seeing Wen Yantong, he didn't stretch himself, subconsciously yelled, stepped back two steps, and went up to the ground with a clumsy sound.

Why the fuck are you scared?

Wen Yantong was taken aback by his cry, and hurriedly sat up to get out of bed to run, but was jumped up by the boy and knocked back onto the bed.

Zhang Jieran in the other room heard the voice, got out of bed and found it, standing outside the cotton curtain, worrying, "What happened to you, Brother Wen? Was it your cry just now?"

As soon as Wen Yantong was about to open her mouth, she pressed a sharp blade against her neck, and the moment the cold blade touched the skin, Wen Yantong's shout that was about to exit instantly stopped.

The boy glared at her as if threatening.

Wen Yantong said, "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally rolled out of the bed just now when I was asleep, Brother Zhang, don't worry, go back to sleep."

Zhang Jieran was not at all suspicious, but said, "Brother Wen, be careful."

After he left, the boy whispered, "Who are you? Why are you in this room!"

Wen Yantong couldn't help rolling his eyes, and secretly said that you suddenly came out from under my bed, and asked who I am?

But she didn't dare to say more, she only said, "I am a student of Songhai Academy. This is the room where I stayed temporarily for snow removal."

The young man thought about it, and finally lifted Wen Yantong's neck, "Go under the bed!"

Wen Yantong got out of bed in accordance with his words, raised his hands and said, "This virtuous brother, you and I don't know each other, and we have no grievances, so let me make a living."

"Stop talking nonsense! Get in!" The young man poked Wen Yantong's neck with the tip of a knife.

Wen Yantong whispered in pain and raised his hand to touch, but found that there was no bleeding. She suddenly understood that this knife was a dull one.

Since the knife can't hurt people, is it possible for her to defeat this boy?

Wen Yantong thought secretly, but seeing that this young man was quite strong, he didn't want to deal with it so easily. In order to avoid being beaten, Wen Yantong decided to forget it.

She whispered, "Can I put on clothes? It's very cold."

The young man glanced at her.

She pointed to the clothes on the chair and said, "It's right there."

Seeing her cowardly appearance, the young man finally compromised and said in a vicious voice, "Hurry up!"

Wen Yantong stepped forward and wrapped all the clothes on her body, secretly saying that it was finished. Everyone was sleeping at this time. Who could guess that a fat man crawled out from under the bed she smelled of Yantong?

After the clothes were put on, she slowly crawled under the bed, and when she crawled slowly, she got a foot on her ass. After crawling in, discovered that there was something else under the bed.

It turned out that there was a black cloth under the bed, and under the black cloth was an underground tunnel. The stairs went all the way down, and the bottom seemed to be a secret room.

The boy urged behind, so she had to bite the bullet and walk down. But now finally knew that the young man was so tired just now, because the secret road was short and narrow, and it was quite hard to walk.

She had to bend her waist very low to go down, and the stairs were trembling, and she would leak if she was not careful.

After going down the stairs, there will be a stone gate with candle lights hanging on the walls on both sides of the stone gate. The boy walked to the door, took out something similar to a key, inserted it in the door and turned it, and then the stone door opened silently.

Wen Yantong was all amazed, and when he looked inside, it was a long walkway. There were door holes of the same size on both sides of the walkway, and he didn't know which side it led to.

Soon she realized that there might be a labyrinth-like secret room hidden in the underground of this Nian'an Temple, and the bandits mentioned by Chi Jingxi should be hidden in this secret room.

The boy pushed her from behind, sternly, "Go forward!"

Wen Yantong shrank his neck, turned his head to smile, and listened to his words and continued to move forward. She vaguely guessed that the boy wanted to take her to see his companions, and then discussed how to deal with it. After all, she lives in a court of power, although she is a real civilian, but these people don't know.

Perhaps this is what makes the teenagers jealous.

Wen Yantong thought that when someone asked about it later, she had to make up a powerful identity.

Sure enough, as soon as this thought fell, the boy asked, "What's your name?"

Wen Yantong said, "I am the fifth prince Cheng Xin..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pressed against the wall by the boy, his arm twisted back, "Prince Dog! Let me take my life!"

"Wait, wait! I haven't finished yet!" Wen Yantong hurriedly shouted, "I am Cheng Xin's good friend Mu Yang..."

But the young man said in hate, "It turned out to be the son of a shepherd dog thief! Today is your death date!"

"No, no!" Wen Yantong hissed, "I am Mu Yang's brother!"

The young man became even more angry, "It turned out to be the famous little Lord Marquis, today you are in my hands, and I will cut you a thousand times!"

Brother, how can you hate so many people? ? ?

Wen Yantong wanted to cry without tears, and offered the last resort, "I am not Master Xiao Hou, I am the brother of Mu Yang Gang, my name is Fu Zixian!"

Unexpectedly, the name Fu Zixian was the most useful one. The boy let go of his hand suddenly, and said dubiously, "Are you the son of Prime Minister Fu?"

Wen Yantong saw that there was a door, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, but I'm a bastard, so I'm not very famous. You probably haven't heard of me."

The boy frowned and looked at her, "I have never heard of it..."

Wen Yantong said, "Although I am a concubine, I am also the prime minister's son. If you spare my life, I will give you silver and will never report you to the government."

The young man was still sullen, "I don't count this matter. I will take you to Sister Yuan to see how she handles you."

"If you kill me, my father will definitely not let it go. By then, the place where you are hiding will definitely be found. The gain is not worth the loss..." Wen Yantong still wanted to persuade.

The young man took out a blunt knife and stabbed her in the waist, "If you talk nonsense, I will reward you with a knife now."

Wen Yantong curled his lips in disdain, it is not certain whether your knife can cut the skin!

But for his own safety, Wen Yantong chose to shut up.

The boy turned her around and went around many times. He didn't give Wen Yantong a chance to speak at all. He stabbed her with a blunt knife as soon as he heard her making a sound.

During the period, Wen Yantong sneezed twice and was also poked.

She stared her eyes and couldn't believe her, "I didn't want to sneeze when I was sneezing. You poke all of this?!"

The boy was also a little guilty, "Sorry, I accidentally went smoothly."

Defiant, why didn't you stab you to death? Wen Yantong cursed secretly.

Wen Yantong feels that he can't always follow him, and he doesn't know who is going to be brought to him. What if the lady in his mouth is a female lunatic with a few scars on her face, strong muscles, and a big waist. manage?

After seeing him, whether he was the son of the prime minister or the prince, he was killed with a single knife. Wouldn't it be a waste of life.

This is not possible.

Wen Yantong had been paying attention to the surrounding walkways, and then found that there was a section of the wall beside the road where the soil on the ground was in a viscous state, as if the water flowing down after the snow had melted melted the mud.

She felt that this was a good opportunity. When she walked to a doorway, she immediately dived and lay on the ground.

The boy didn't notice that something was wrong, and said, "Can you fall on flat ground?"

Wen Yantong picked up a lot of silt and groaned, "I can't get up anymore, please ask this virtuous brother to help me..."

"I can't get up after a fall. I really don't know what you have two legs for!" The boy was very impatient, walked to her unsuspectingly, and squatted to grab her arm.

It was at this time that Wen Yantong squatted up, his hands full of silt slammed on the young boy's face with a thunderous force, making a crisp sound——

"Give your mother to the end-of-life care!" Wen Yantong screamed, fearing that the silt might not be uniform, so he smeared a few hands on his face.

The boy fell into the mud in his eyes, screamed and pushed Wen Yantong somersault, then rubbed it with his hands, and brought him to endure the pain and opened his eyes. The person in front of him was no longer visible, and he didn't know which one he got in. In the doorway.

Wen Yantong ran so fast, his heartbeat was so fast, for fear that he would be caught up with him if he slowed down a little bit. But after all, her legs weren't all right. She just rushed in anxiously, which immediately caused pain, and she slowly slowed down while holding on to the wall.

I don't know where ran, the surrounding area was pitch black, and footsteps faintly came from behind.

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to slow down and ran forward, but the footsteps behind her were still getting closer and closer, and she could only see darkness when she turned her head.

When she was in a panic, she suddenly didn't know what she was tripping on. She had to plant her whole body, and the approach of the people behind her made her mentality a little broken, and she shouted.

But as soon as the voice came out, someone scooped her waist back, and the powerful force abruptly took her forward body back, and at the same time a warm hand covered her mouth, suppressing her shouting. Voice.

Wen Yantong was frightened and struggling frantically. Between the rapid breathing and the drumming heartbeat, he heard a familiar voice sounded in his ear, "Don't move, it's me."

The author has something to say: So the question is, who is it?

[Tucao small theater]

Fu Zixian: Someone typed my name wrong yesterday, calling it Fu Zixian.

Chi Jingxi: I was also called Jingxi, and I became a Korean all at once.

Mu Yang: What are you doing? No one has hit my name right. It’s either Shepherd or Shepherd. What’s more, there are people who call me Shepherd? I've seen Chapter 47 damnly, and I don't know what my last name is...

Wen Yantong: You are wrong if you have low-popular names. The protagonist like me has never been beaten to miss the name.

Fu Zixian & Chi Jingxi & Shepherd: Oh...