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Chapter 187 Night Detective
So don't be in a hurry, what you say after the new year is just to stabilize him.

"It's just a few shops, and with her ability, it's more than enough. I want to say, you don't have to worry, but, presumably, you can't worry about it no matter what?" The scholar sighed.

"One day, if you put a person in your heart, you will understand me. Even if she has the ability to protect yourself, you will wish to protect her firmly under your wings, but you are afraid that you will not be able to bear the eventuality. That's all." After taking the medicine, Shen Yue also stretched to the limit, and when he relieved his strength, he almost fell into the quilt under his body, dripping with sweat.

"I see." The scholar sighed again, "I'll tell Niu Zi that they will keep an eye on you. If she really goes, I'll let you know. If she doesn't move, you can take care of your wounds with peace of mind."

Shen Yue let out a "hmm".

The scholar gathered the bloody cloth strips and the bloody water in one place, picked them up and walked out.

When I walked to the door, I heard Shen Yue's muffled voice coming from behind me, "Scholar, I have known you for more than ten years. I trust you just like I trust myself. If one day, even You can't believe it anymore, who else can I trust?"

The person by the door was silent, "Are you giving me a slap and a sweet date? What? In your heart, can I be more important than Miss Ye?"

Shen Yue smiled lowly, "That's impossible. First, don't think about it. Second, it's still possible."

The scholar snorted, "Sleep well, don't think about anything else. Rest more and your injury will heal quickly."

While speaking, the scholar opened the door and went out, then closed the door with his backhand.

After the "squeak", the light in the room dimmed.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is most suitable for doing some shady things.

What's more, it was the first day of the new year at night, even though Qianmen Street was as lively as it was, it was extraordinarily quiet at night.

This is a calligraphy and painting shop. The courtyard at the back was used to write couplets a few days ago, and there are still several tables left, and there are still some leftover pens and ink and badly written red paper, laid out all over the floor.

There was a light on in a wing room, and there were figures shaking from time to time, and the yelling of "open big and open small" could be heard.

I don't know if it's because the guys in this shop are all foreigners, but they didn't go home even during Chinese New Year, but stayed in the shop.There was no business at night, so they gathered together and started gambling.

Ye Xinyi was dressed in black clothes, covered his face with a black scarf, and blended into the night.

She crouched on the roof, observing the backyard of this painting and calligraphy shop for a quarter of an hour.

It cannot be Han Chinese.No matter how much she pretends, some things have already been carved into her bones, so she can't deceive anyone.

If it is a Han Chinese, no matter where the world is, the festival of the year always has some sacred meaning.This shop was already in the business of Spring Festival couplets, red paper, brush and ink, and even writers were all ready-made, but there was no Spring Festival couplets or the word "Fu" on the doors and windows.

Naturally, such a messy situation has not been swept away.

What's more, after pricking up my ears and listening for a while, this gambling involves money, there are winners and losers, and there will inevitably be disputes.After a while, I heard two people arguing, arguing and arguing, but it changed, and some words that Ye Xinyi obviously couldn't understand were mixed in.

She became more certain of her guess.

Yes!The news about the Hundred Ghost Building should not be wrong.Here is one of the strongholds of the Sala Sect.

The movement in the wing room changed, and Ye Xinyi lowered his body by the ear side.

With a sound of "squeak", the door suddenly opened, and a figure came out, still cursing. After the door closed, he took two steps, turned his head and glanced at the wing room behind him, spat, and then dragged The steps are gone.

Seeing the man entered the toilet in the corner, Ye Xinyi tapped his feet lightly, and his body fell off the roof like a butterfly, landed silently, and turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed over.

The man had just come out of the latrine with his trouser belt in his hands, still humming a little song, when the door opened, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and as soon as he turned his head, there was already a pain in his neck, which was not even as painful as humming He snorted, his throat was tightly strangled from behind, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Don't make a sound, or I'll kill you right away!" With a cold warning, a pair of slender hands tightened his back collar, and a tall and strong man was picked up like a chicken. Then, after moving a few times from the roof, he arrived at the back alley of this row of shops.

While being thrown on the ground, the hand that had been around his throat was also loosened. He was so scared and nervous that he didn't even notice the pain or not.

Then, just when the breathing was smooth, there was another chill on the neck, and a cold dagger was pressed to the front, and the cold voice sounded in the ear again, "Let me ask you a few questions, what do you want?" You must answer honestly, otherwise, I will kill you immediately."

Just now, he was flustered for a while, but he didn't realize that it was a woman... The man glanced at the slender figure under the black clothes, his eyes rolled wildly.

Nodding her head, she pretended to be terrified, "Okay! Heroine! As long as you don't kill me, I will obediently answer any questions you ask..."

As soon as the answer came out, he suddenly stood up and slammed Ye Xinyi's elbow hard.

Although Ye Xinyi reacted very quickly, he didn't kill him directly because he still needed it, but in the blink of an eye, the dagger was switched from left to right, and the handle of the knife was pushed towards the back of the man, and the man fell down. to the ground.

It's just that when he opened his mouth, he wanted to shout.

But he didn't want to, a copper coin was shot from nowhere in the dark night, and it was shot directly at his throat, "uh", the pain was severe, and the cry was stuck in his throat.

But Ye Xinyi turned sideways, clenched the dagger in his hand, and made a gesture of fighting.

"Such a person is the most cunning. If you don't let him suffer, he won't be obedient." A deliberately lowered voice came out, somewhat familiar. Ye Xinyi raised his eyes and saw that he was walking out from the corner. When she saw the figure, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her whole body's guard was relaxed, but she couldn't help being shocked, "You..."

The visitor had already walked up to her, also dressed in black clothes, with a black scarf covering his face, only revealing a pair of shining lacquered eyes, looking at her, feeling a little helpless, "I know you can't wait. Come with me Don't worry about what you say, you are a little liar!"

Apart from helplessness in this little liar, there is also unmistakable pampering. Ye Xinyi felt very uncomfortable being looked at by someone's resentful eyes. He coughed twice, but didn't make a sound, wanting to say, aren't you hurt? , but did not speak in the end.

But the person who fell on the ground saw that a helper came, and, with those two hands just now, he knew that both of them were good at martial arts, fortunately, they were busy talking.He was just about to take advantage of this moment to sneak away, but who knew, the man with his back facing him seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, just as he moved, a long leg swept over from behind.

(End of this chapter)