Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

At this time, both Luo Feng and Wei Yu were sleeping.

Zhao Ya picked up the small package he had prepared during the day and went out.

When he came outside, Zhao Ya found a leeward corner and opened the package, revealing a suit of black clothes inside.

It was the same clothes Zhao Ya wore when he eradicated the Black Snake Gang.

Zhao Ya put on black clothes and covered his face with a black scarf, then used the Flying on Grass technique and quietly arrived at a small courtyard behind the inn.

This is where Cheng Jingxue lived yesterday.

Zhao Ya pushed open the window and entered the house, but did not make any move. Instead, he climbed up the beam and found a hidden corner to hide.

At this time, the cold wind was howling outside, the sky was covered with clouds, and the moon could not be seen at all. It was a veritable night of dark moon, high wind, and murderous people.

Zhao Ya simply closed his eyes, adjusted his breath and concentrated.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Suddenly.

Zhao Ya opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As expected, it really came.

At the same time, a subtle sound of breaking through the air was heard outside, and then a black shadow fell in the courtyard.

After the black shadow landed, he carefully observed his surroundings, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he opened the door and entered the room with ease.

After closing the door, the black figure let out a long breath, then picked up the teapot on the table and drank a few sips of the overnight herbal tea.

"Damn it, you guys want to catch me, you really want to eat shit!"

The voice was soft and charming, and it was clearly a woman.

That's right.

The dark figure running back in the middle of the night was none other than Cheng Jingxue.

I saw her happily sitting on the chair, obviously very tired.

But only a quarter of an hour later, she stood up again, went to the window and carefully observed the outside. After confirming that there was still nothing strange, she came to the bed, first removed the bed board, and then tinkered with the floor tiles.

Zhao Ya could see all this clearly while lying on the beam.

When he saw Cheng Jingxue taking out the bricks from under the bed piece by piece, Zhao Ya knew that he had made the right move.

If you had to look for it yourself, you would never find it in less than three or five days.

After a while, Cheng Jingxue squatted down, put her hand in and touched for a while, and then slowly took out a long baggage.

"Hey, these idiots at Forged Iron Villa never dreamed that I would hide the meteorite knife in the inn."

Cheng Jingxue chuckled a few times, then happily placed the bundle on the table and unwrapped it.

Inside is a long knife. The scabbard and handle are all black, but if you look closely, you can see that it is engraved with subtle gold patterns, which looks extremely delicate and low-key.

Cheng Jingxue stroked the long knife with a look of wealth on her face, and then took it out of its sheath.

There is no sword light, because the blade of this long sword is also jet black.

But for some reason, when Zhao Ya stared at the knife, he felt his eyebrows grow cold and his eyes stung.

"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed a rare sword. No wonder those guys from Forged Iron Villa are chasing after me as if they were digging up their ancestral graves."

Cheng Jingxue clicked her tongue in admiration, admiring the long knife with all her heart.

Zhao Ya narrowed his eyes slightly and held the short knife that had been prepared in advance and coated with black ash from the bottom of the pot in his hand.

He slowly adjusted his breathing, and his joints and muscles slowly compressed like springs.

Suddenly.

As soon as Zhao Ya exerted his strength with his legs, his whole body flew towards Cheng Jingxue from top to bottom like an arrow from a string.

Before anyone arrived, the short knife had already been stabbed out.

The whole process went to extremes.

Cheng Jingxue never dreamed that there would be an ambush on the beam. She had no time to react and saw a short knife stabbing her in the air.

But after all, he was an old man who had been walking around for many years. At this critical moment, Cheng Jingxue was shaken, and then she laughed.

The smile is soft and charming.

This is her invincible move. Even the warriors of the Three Realms Forging Membrane cannot escape interference.

But this time it didn't work.

Zhao Ya was not moved at all.

Not to mention this time, even in the hall before, he didn't feel anything after seeing Cheng Jingxue's smile.

It was then that Zhao Ya figured out Cheng Jingxue's trump card.

This woman has a way to confuse people's minds, but somehow, this method doesn't work on her at all.

This couldn't help but make Zhao Ya's confidence greatly increased, so he dared to ambush secretly and take action brazenly.

Seeing that her charm technique had failed, Cheng Jingxue's face finally showed a look of horror, and she no longer cared about anything else. With a strong effort on her waist, she leaned back.

Plop.

Cheng Jingxue lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground, but she managed to avoid the knife.

But Zhao Ya was already prepared for this. The sword in his hand changed from a forward thrust to a downward swing, and went straight to Cheng Jingxue's face again.

Cheng Jingxue was so frightened that she couldn't care less about her appearance. She rolled around to avoid the knife, and then shouted.

"Spare your life, I am willing to sacrifice my knife."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Ya's short knife was already pressed against her throat, and the tip of the knife had even pierced her skin.

A drop of bright red blood seeped out, then slowly slid down the neck into the bottomless chest.

Cheng Jingxue was still in shock, and explained continuously: "This good man, you must have come here for the meteorite sword. I am willing to offer this sword, and I just ask you to spare my life."

"Present a knife?" Zhao Ya sneered a few times in a hoarse voice, "If I kill you, the knife will still be mine. Do you still need to offer a knife?"

Cheng Jingxue's expression froze, then she forced herself to calm down.

"Hero, if you kill me, you will leave endless trouble!"

"Oh? What trouble?" Zhao Ya asked coldly.

"First of all, if I die, the people in Forged Iron Villa will definitely know that the Meteor Iron Sword has fallen into his hands, and they will definitely search for you, the hero. Wouldn't this go against your original intention?"

After saying these words, Cheng Jingxue looked at the man in black in front of her eagerly, her head turning rapidly.

This man actually laid an ambush in the room in advance and has been holding back until now. He didn't take action until he took out the knife. This shows his perseverance and calmness.

Who is he?

Zhao Ya remained silent, then pretended to be impressed and asked.

"That's one reason, but what about the second one?"

Cheng Jingxue secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that her life was saved.

Then she smiled charmingly and puffed out her chest.

"Secondly...it's such a long night, and there's no one in the dark room. I'm willing to offer myself a pillow and serve the hero!"

Such naked seductive words came out of Cheng Jingxue's mouth, which was simply full of temptation.

Cheng Jingxue is very confident. There should be few men in the world who can resist her temptation.

And as long as he is tempted, I will take advantage of it...

Cheng Jingxue was planning how to fight back when the time came, but was interrupted by Zhao Ya's words.

"No need, I don't like a guy like you."

As soon as the words fell, the sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.