Luo nine needles

Chapter 109

The rain was pouring, and Aokiji had been standing on the porch for an unknown amount of time, her skirt, sleeves and hair on her forehead were all wet.

Shadows floated by the wall, and Brother Guo, who was standing by the door and holding a wooden stick, took a step forward.

"It's me." Gundilong said in a low voice.

Qingzhi asked urgently in a low voice, "How is it?"

"Our street is surrounded." Gundilong whispered, "I didn't dare to get too close, there are a lot of them."

Gundilong is only good at concealing sneak attacks, not very good at kung fu.

Qingzhi clenched his hands tightly: "Are you from the government?"

Gundilong shook his head: "I don't know, no one is wearing official or military uniforms, and no one is talking, and I can't hear the accent."

In short, they filled the surroundings like night.

"Why don't I just go out and try—" Brother Guo whispered.

See what will happen to these people when he goes out?Is it really hunting?

Is it Wai Momen?Or just hunt them down?
Gun Dilong also said: "I'll also try to explore further away, such as the Huixian Tower, to see if something happened to them too."

Qingzhi took a deep breath and shook his head: "No, no one is allowed to move, we are at home, if they come to kill us, we will fight them desperately, if they do not move, we will not move, so as not to affect the young lady."

After all, look at them.

"Do what you should do, as usual, don't be found abnormal."

Gundilong and Guo Xiaoge nodded, but they looked at Qingzhi with worried eyes.

"Miss Xiaoqing, you too"

Qingzhi smiled at them, and the rain fell on his face: "Miss has not returned, I will wait here, it is natural and reasonable."

The capital city on a rainy night is not as noisy as it used to be, but it is not silent either.

On the street, people returning home late hurried past holding umbrellas, and some vendors set up canopies to guard the scattered customers.

Brothel Fengchen Alley is still bustling. The rain here is mixed with makeup and powder, the women's laughter, the strings of the pipa jingle, the cold night becomes warm and fragrant, and the hearts of passers-by can't help but be aroused.

"It smells so good." Two watchmen, wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats, sniffed it, and one of them said, "We can go in and sleep for a night anytime."

The other hehe said twice: "If you go, you will lose your job. After all, your father-in-law found it for you, and then it will break your leg."

"I'll just talk about it." First, the beater was dissatisfied, "Besides, my father-in-law is very kind to me."

Talking and sniffing.

"This smell is actually not good if you smell it too much, it has a fishy smell."

The other laughed: "Don't talk about it."

The two chatted and slapped their clappers as they walked along the street.

The rain is like a curtain, making the lights on this street seem real and unreal.

Qixing was stuck on the second floor, clasping the window sill with both hands, watching the two watchmen walk away, the rain mixed with blood slipped down from their feet, the banquet inside was at its busiest time, it seemed that everyone ended up dancing and singing, and the girls laughed , the men screamed——

"Sing to the rain on such a fine day—"

Accompanied by shouts, a mad and drunk man opened the window, and the gust of wind mixed with rain rushed in. The man was suffocated for a moment, and his eyes became dazed, as if he saw something flying by.

He raised his hand to wipe his face, looked down, his hands were mottled and scarlet, and screamed: "I'm bleeding——"

Qixing could no longer hear the noise in the house.

The moment the window opened she leaped onto the roof and galloped along the ridge.

Not all the attacks of the three people were avoided before, and nothing happened at first, but when the first wound was opened, it was like a dam was dug open, and the whole body began to burst.
She could also smell the murderous intent hidden in many places in the city.

Some are previously familiar, while others are new.

Her eyes were a little blurry, but it didn't affect her steps, she knew where she should go.

On a rainy night, the fringe of the West City was even more deadly quiet, except for the sound of rain washing against the eaves, there was nothing.

When the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, it was a little weird.

His gaze in the dark night looked at the running figure.

He didn't sneak in the dark, he didn't hide on the eaves, he just ran wildly, without the slightest sway in his footsteps, and the water splashed under his feet. From a distance, it was like stepping on a water bridge.

It's not like an assassin coming to kill.

But it shouldn't be idlers running past at night.

In the dark night, a ray of water rose from the ground, setting off a barrier, and there was a sharp whistling in the wind and rain.

This is a warning.

But the running figure didn't stop at all, the barrier was broken, and the falling rain turned bloody.

The majestic roof ridges on both sides rolled like stone beasts, accompanied by the muffled sound of the crossbow, shining with cold light.

"Tell Bazi—" Qixing shouted, "I'll get the sword."

Following the shout, the cold light froze slightly.

The figure holding the crossbow looked at his companion beside him, and the night couldn't hide his surprise: "Someone really came to steal the sword?"

"But" the companion said in a low voice, "it's not the same as what Zhu Chuan said."

They looked at the street again, the figure was still running wildly, without any fear, on the rampage.

This is stealing?
This is Ming robbery, right?
"It's really here!"

When Zhu Chuan heard the news, he ran out of the room while dressing.

"Which hill was it found?"

The guard standing in the yard heard his question, heheed, and said: "There is no guard, and I was discovered as soon as I came."

Discovered right away?This woman is so vulnerable, Zhu Chuan thought, the governor still put on a posture of guarding against death, and kept the sword with him at all times.

Huo Lian also came.

He was also woken up from his sleep, wearing plain white pajamas, a black raincloth, and a six-foot sword in his hand.

"Captain." Zhu Chuan greeted him excitedly, and stretched out his hand, "Let me hold the sword, and I'll see how she snatches it from me."

Huo Lian didn't give it to him, but asked, "Where's the person?"

"We're at the gate." The guard said, and asked again, "Captain, should we kill or not?"

When Zhu Chuan explained earlier, someone was coming to steal the governor's sword, so everyone should be more vigilant, and excitedly said to see how many hills she could pass to be found.

But it didn't say whether to kill or not.

As for whether to stop or arrest, there is no need to ask. In the eyes of Duchasi, the only choice is to kill or not.

Huo Lian said, "No need."

Accompanied by his words, a figure flew past Duchasi's tall and thick door wall, and immediately splashed water on the ground.

Duchasi was as bright as daylight, illuminating the girl like white paper, and also blinded the eyes of those who came, and other people in other places were blended into the night and could not be seen.

The girl didn't hesitate at all, as soon as she landed and paused, she sprinted in one direction without hesitation.

"If you want to get the sword, you have to pass my level first—" Zhu Chuan shouted, waving the sword to meet him.

Because Huo Lian didn't speak, the others stood still.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the girl ran close and bumped into the knife that Zhu Chuan swung. The knife in Zhu Chuan's hand buzzed, his footsteps stopped, and his mouth went numb.

So fast!

Didn't even see her weapon clearly!
Sure enough, Zhu Chuan twisted his waist and tried again, but the person in front of him was gone.

He turned around suddenly and saw the girl standing in front of Huo Lian.

Huo Lian was holding the sword in one hand, and the other was hanging by her side, her face was calm and motionless.

"Give me the sword." Qixing said, reaching out to grab the sword in Huo Lian's hand, and at the same time, she also moved forward.

There is no sword light and no attack.

She leaned on Huo Lian's shoulder.

What kind of trick is this?A thought flashed across Zhu Chuan.

Huo Lian looked at the hand holding the six-foot sword, the red rainwater outlined strange lines on the back of the hand.

He turned his gaze to the front of him. The raincloth blocked the rain, but it didn't cover the girl's forehead, the blood on her face, and her soaked clothes wrapped around her body. The original color could no longer be seen, only scarlet.

This short moment of dependence caused large blood-colored flowers to bloom on Huo Lian's white pajamas.

Huo Lian let go of the hand holding the sword.

The six-foot sword slipped into Qixing's arms.

This is taken?Zhu Chuan once again had a thought, this trick really works.

(End of this chapter)