Chapter 170 Night Watch (Part 2)

"Forget it, forget it..." Han Yi shook his head and changed the subject: "Didn't you just say that you couldn't hold your urine and wanted to go to the toilet? Why don't you go???"

Having spent so much time with Wang Quanzhi, Han Yi was really afraid that he would be infected with this kidney deficiency.

"Tsk... It's boring now, I'll go now..."

Wang Quanzhi saw that Han Yi's expression was serious and not fake, and the excitement on his face faded away in an instant.

"It's so dark, do you want to go to the house and ask someone to go with you?"

Han Yi spoke again.

"We have to go to the toilet together?" Wang Quanzhi waved his hand and walked away angrily, "Forget it, there's someone standing next to me, I can't pee."

After hearing this, Han Yi stopped talking and began to close his eyes to rest.

Of course, he was not really resting, but still focused most of his attention and listened to the movements around him.

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In the deep winter, in the open courtyard, the moon was at its zenith, but suddenly a layer of black clouds appeared, the moonlight was passing through, and the sky was getting brighter and darker.

"Why hasn't Wang Quanzhi come back from going to the toilet yet? Didn't he say he was very fast? Could he have fallen into the toilet?"

Han Yi frowned. Half a day had passed. Not to mention going to the toilet, even if he was making tea, he could have drunk several pots in this time.

This kid, can't he really knock on the widow's door?

He had a ridiculous idea in his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, with Wang Quanzhi's lustful character, it was really possible.

The moonlight was bright, and he was flustered.

Inexplicably, abruptly, and plainly, Han Yi suddenly felt a sense of tension in his heart.

Clang!

He stood up suddenly, slowly drew out the black iron sword, and his combat power instantly soared from '92~99' to '95~134', and looked around.

"Nothing unusual..."

Han Yi looked around. The main door was closed, the door of the room where Huang An and his group were was locked, the small trap set by Bai Ye and Qian Xue in front of the door was still the same, and even the smell coming from the stable was unbearable.

The moonlight flickered and dimmed, shining on his frowning face, which made him look even more confused.

"Is it really my illusion?"

Han Yi did not let down his guard, still holding the black iron sword, thinking hard.

"No! Something happened!"

He suddenly thought of something and rushed into the room farthest from him, where Bai Sanren and Qian Xue were.

He was anxious for a reason, because, at some point, the snoring sounds that had been coming and going in the yard disappeared, and it was extremely quiet, and even the sharp wind sound was stagnant.

"Bai Ye?"

Bai Sanren, who had been unable to resist Han Yi and agreed to be on duty in the room, fell to the ground inside the door for some reason.

He looked peaceful, lying on his back, wearing white clothes.

This scene reminded Han Yi of some ominous possibilities.

"No way, Master Bai, didn't you say you would teach me the essence of "Bai Family Swordsmanship", how could you fall down in such a small place......"

Han Yi suppressed his grief and tremblingly put his finger to Bai Sanren's nostrils.

"Hmm... What's wrong, Han Yi......"

Before Han Yi could measure Bai Sanren's breath, Bai Sanren slowly opened his eyes and asked in a daze.

"Damn! I told you that you, an old man, can't stay up late, but you still have to do it!"

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, scolded Bai Sanren a few words, and hurried to the inner room to see Qianxue.

"No, how could I fall asleep... I'm obviously not very sleepy..."

Behind him, only Bai Sanren was left, confused and muttering to himself.

"Qianxue, wake up!"

Qianxue was sleeping soundly on the bed. Of course, when she went out, she must have rested in neat clothes.

"Qianxue? "

Han Yi patted her face gently to wake her up.

"What's wrong, Brother Yi..."

Qianxue's eyes were blurry and sleepy.

"Something happened, you should pack up quickly and don't sleep anymore!"

Han Yi reminded, then turned around.

"What?"

Qianxue shuddered and lost all her sleepiness.

"Let's go!"

A moment later, Han Yi rushed out of the house like the wind with Bai Sanren and Qianxue, who were still confused about the situation.

In front of the room where Huang An and others lived, Han Yi took a long breath at the sight of the dark room without any human smell. He thought for a while and pushed the door to go in.

"Wait here for a while, I'll go in and see what's going on!"

Han Yi said in a flat tone, and hurried back to the room, but found that Bai Sanren and Qianxue were normal. It couldn't be his illusion, anyway, he had to check it out!

"Let's go in together! So that we can take care of each other! "

Bai Sanren also recovered from his trance, and he stopped Han Yi.

Although he had not encountered any danger yet, he felt sleepy for no reason and fell asleep on the ground, which was enough to show that there was something abnormal here. He couldn't let Han Yi go alone to take risks.

"Okay..."

Han Yi was silent for a few breaths, nodded in agreement, he knew what Bai Sanren meant, and a warm feeling arose in his heart.

Besides, in such a dangerous and unknown environment, it was hard to say where the danger would occur. Everyone stayed together, so that when there was danger, he could rescue together.

Puff.

Bai Sanren rubbed the flint, and some tiny sparks splashed out, igniting the fire starter in his hand.

A faint yellow-red flame ignited, and then when it stabilized a little, he carefully ignited the other two fire starters and handed them to Han Yi and Qianxue.

Creak!

The sound of the door hinge turning was particularly harsh in the dead night. The three people stood like sharp arrows, and Han Yi walked in front, like an arrow, leading the way.

When I just entered the house, the change of light and dark made it difficult to see any furnishings in the house. Gradually, as my eyes adapted to the darkness, the three fire points shook and burst out a few sparks, and the appearance of the house gradually took shape.

The doors and windows of the house were locked, the curtains were closed, and it was dead. Fortunately, Huang An was the only one living in this house before, so there was no unpleasant smell.

And at the head of the pit against the wall, a black human figure was lying on his back.

Han Yi walked over carefully, and saw that the black figure was none other than Huang An, the leader of the Huang family caravan.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was arguing with someone, and he glared at them, which scared Han Yi and the other two. Qianxue's right hand was already on the scabbard.

In addition, Huang An's mouth was wide open, and his face was pale. If Han Yi hadn't seen the slight rise and fall of his chest, he would have thought he was dead!

"Huang An? Wake up!"

Han Yi shook Huang An hard, but found that his body was stiff and cold, like a dead pig, and he had no consciousness at all.

There was a faint black gas lingering between his eyebrows, almost blending into the thick darkness. If Han Yi hadn't had amazing eyesight, he wouldn't have noticed this.