happy life through time

Chapter 130 Counterattack

The dilapidated brocade box was taken back by Tong Yan for research, but in the end, nothing was researched, except that the brocade box was very clean and tidy as a whole, it seemed that the owner of the brocade box cared for the box very much, and kept trying to keep it in its original state, nothing else. In the particularly obvious place, there are some creases on the silk and satin, but the creases are not obvious, so Tong Yan has tried a few times and still doesn't know what these creases are for, but Tong Yan looked at the brocade box, and there was a flash in his heart. count.

This is an ordinary brocade box, but I don't know why there is a piece of silk in the brocade box.

Putting the brocade box away, Tong Yan always had a weird feeling in his heart that something was wrong, but he couldn't notice anything, and couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to give up: "This brocade box, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it." What's the purpose? It should just be placed by my side. But, why does this brocade box always give me a weird feeling? Moreover, seeing how clean it is, it doesn't seem like he doesn't value the brocade box. On the contrary You should love it very much, but how can you lose it if you love something?"

Tong Yan was puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer, so he could only give up.

In the middle of the night, Tong Yan blew out the oil lamp, lay on the bed, a scent wafted in, and suddenly felt sleepy.

This familiar feeling made Tong Yan's heart tremble, and he frowned. Tong Yan reached out to touch his chest, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.It's just that if someone can feel it, they can find that there are drops of bright red blood flowing from his hands.

However, at this moment, the scent of drugs gradually permeated the entire room, covering up the slight smell of blood.

Tong Yan closed his eyes, and after a while, a black figure slowly fell from the roof, without making a sound, even Tong Yan's breathing could be heard quietly.

However, Tong Yan, who was sleeping, breathed steadily without any confusion. After looking at it for a while, the black shadow made sure that Tong Yan was asleep, and then gradually approached Tong Yan, and saw the brocade box on the bedside. Then he took the brocade box over calmly.

When I opened it, I saw that there was only a piece of white silk and satin left in the brocade box, and there was nothing else, as if he didn't believe it, Soi Ying continued to search, and even searched in Tong Yan's room, but he still found nothing. .

In the end, he turned Tong Yan's room into a mess, without the consciousness of being a killer at all.

When he couldn't find anything, when he looked at Tong Yan with both eyes, he even let out a murderous look.

Although Tong Yan was fast asleep, he could still feel the movements in the room. Thanks to the internal strength given to him by Eleven, he practiced every day, so that now he could become a master. He was almost far away from the master, and he could feel everything in his room. At this moment, the killer showed his killing intent, Tong Yan couldn't sit still, and when the killer approached him again, Tong Yan made a bold move.

The powder that had already been crushed in his hand was thrown towards the killer, and it floated in the air. The black figure was startled, "Ah..." and immediately stretched out his hand to cover his face. Unfortunately, it was too late, and some powder still seeped into his eyes .

The medicinal powder in Tong Yan's hands is a poisonous powder developed by himself. It is not very toxic, but it can affect the human nerves. No matter which organ touches the medicinal powder, it will lose its original function.

Hei Ying was covered in black clothes, only his eyes were exposed, so his eyes were hurt. At this moment, even with good dynamic vision, he couldn't see the surroundings clearly. It can even be said that he completely lost his eyesight.

Tong Yan took the opportunity to get down from the bed, the blood on his hands was the price he paid for taking the antidote pill, otherwise he wouldn't be able to wake up at all.

Fortunately, he was interested in poisons, so he developed various poisons based on the things left by the ancient monsters in Poison Valley, which were more than enough to use on this three-legged cat killer.

A sword appeared in Tong Yan's hand at some point, and stabbed at the man in black. The man in black moved after hearing the sound, dodging Tong Yan's first attack.

Seeing this, Tong Yan smiled slightly, held the sword in his backhand, and turned to his back the moment he landed on one foot, only to see his body swayed, the sword in his right hand was already in his left hand, and he turned to stab the man in black in the neck.

Although the man in black can hear the voice, but because the sight is blocked and he doesn't know Tong Yan's room, the orphan always makes mistakes.

Tong Yan deliberately did not make a sound, and walked around the room with a light body. He, Tong Yan, could not make any sound. The man in black could only judge Tong Yan's whereabouts based on the wind direction, but he was not an archery expert, and he never accepted Training in this area does not have such sharp senses.She can only be played around by Tong Yan!

Tong Yan sneered, the sword had already cut a wound on the man in black's neck, and the man in black dared not move forward.

At this moment, Tong Yan nodded towards the air, Qing Shui and Fu Tu came down together, and captured the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black opened his mouth and bit it. However, before he could bite down the poison in his mouth, Fu Tu skillfully pulled it out with one hand, preventing him from committing suicide.

Tong Yan sat on a chair and looked coldly at the man in black in front of him.

Tearing off his mask, he revealed a pale and young face, a young man in his 20s, with a blue complexion, and a ferocious look in his eyes, but Tong Yan didn't seem to be able to see his fierce eyes, He asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The white-faced young man didn't speak, he glanced at Tong Yan and turned his face away with disdain.

Tong Yan took out the brocade box and played with it in his hands: "Is this yours?"

The pale-faced young man paused, looking at Tong Yan with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes: "Give it back to me, or I'll kill you!"

"Answer my question, maybe I'll give it back to you." Tong Yan said, he didn't respond to the deadly threat of the white-faced youth. mercy.

Tong Yan never thought that he would have the courage to look at a person like this, but when he looked at people like this, he found that it would be pretty good.

"I'll only give you half a quarter of an hour. If you don't tell me, that's all I can do." Then, he suddenly took out a pair of scissors, cut the white silk and satin bit by bit, and looked at the white face. Tong Yan paid more attention to the young man's ugly expression.

"You, you, stop it, stop it!" The white-faced young man cherished the brocade box, including everything in it, watching Tong Yan destroy the brocade box, as if he was being scraped on his body with a knife: "Bastard, stop it!"

"It's just a piece of silk, but it's worth your money. I really don't know what the purpose of this silk is!" Tong Yan said, and cut off another piece.

"You... stop! Stop! You can't, you can't, you can't!" The pale-faced youth's complexion became more and more ugly, Tong Yan stopped the tailoring, and the pale-faced youth heaved a sigh of relief.

Tong Yan really couldn't see any difference in this brocade box. He didn't believe that this white-faced young man treated him like this, even at the risk of his own life, and dared to come to him. There were hidden guards by his side, and it was at that time that Tong Yan had been waiting for this day.

The brocade box was not dirty, even too clean. He learned from Da Zhuang that he had never cleaned the brocade box, but the brocade box was very clean. Dislike it, but it is cherished by others. Tong Yan knows very well that it is the clean and smooth surface left by others' frequent wiping.

Although he couldn't see any problems, he knew that since such a brocade box could be treated like this, those gangsters should come back to get it again. He had been waiting for this day, and he was just guessing. , wanted to try, but unexpectedly, it succeeded. The other party attached more importance to this brocade box than he knew.

However, since it is an important thing, it can still be lost. Tong Yan really doesn't think that the other party really values ​​it so much, but just looking at him, it doesn't seem like a lie. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

"If you want this thing, of course you can, then tell me, whose is it?" Tong Yan played with the brocade box, looked at the man, and said casually: "What is the use of such a brocade box? It's still a high-quality snow satin Put it in the box to show off, I really don't know what you are using it for, maybe some girl gave it to you?"

The pale-faced young man's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't show any signs of it, and recovered quickly.Calm, but Tong Yan still caught his change, it seems that his guess was right.

But casually, you guessed it right?

Something flashed through Tong Yan's mind, and he took a serious look at the piece of silk on the ground, the shape of the silk, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, the creases of this piece of silk, as well as its size and shape, are they just right? Is it used to wrap something?

That is to say, the piece of silk cloth should not be used for ornamental purposes, nor is it useless, but it is likely to wrap something, but there is no such thing inside, Tong Yan still has no way to guess, looking at the length of the brocade box , vaguely less than a dozen centimeters, the same length as the glasses case in the previous life, what kind of items are placed in such a long thing?

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, anyway, with you here, I won't be unable to find out anything." Tong Yan threw the brocade box in his hand on the ground. Tong Yan really couldn't think of anything that could be installed in this brocade box. But he didn't want to waste time thinking about these things.