As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

The commander of the patrol battalion patted the gun on his waist.

The guard trembled all over, and tremblingly said: "Then... that murderous man... is not afraid of guns..."

"You're crazy."

The commander of the patrol battalion passed him with a disappointed face, glanced at the front yard like a purgatory on earth, his heart was beating wildly, his scalp was numb, and he made a confident judgment: "There must be more than one person, how can one person have so many nursing homes in the Tang Mansion, Guards, committing such a murder with guns?"

A few loose officers and soldiers around him agreed with him.

How could this scene be caused by one person alone? There must be dozens of people.

But not long after, several subordinates who questioned came back to report, and they all gave the same answer. Whether it was the survivors of the Tang Mansion or the people watching, they all told them that the murder of the Tang Mansion was done by a masked man.

One person, one knife, staring at everyone, no one can stop it.

The commander of the patrol battalion blinked, looked at the people on the left and right, and asked hesitantly, "Am I listening to the scriptures?"

Others were dubious, and felt like they were reading a storybook novel. This kind of force value, is it really not someone who came out of a storybook novel?

"Everyone has the same answer, and there is a high probability that it is true."

The commander of the patrol battalion thought of the members of the Boxer Regiment back then. Some of them had explosive force values, and they could resist bullets in a short period of time by relying on their magical fighting skills.

"MD, if it's really related to the Boxers, I can't participate."

The commander of the patrol battalion looked at the tragic scene in the front yard, and his heart was beating wildly. He had participated in the extermination war of the Boxer Regiment. Although the Boxer Regiment had been wiped out, there were still many Boxer murderers still alive. Assassinate officials.

After the Boxer Regiment was wiped out, officials were occasionally assassinated by the remnants of the Boxer Regiment throughout the country.

He didn't want to have his head cut off one night.

Although I have received a lot of filial piety from Tang Song, if I risk my life for him, it is not worth it.

Turning his mind, he had already made a decision, this murder case, just pretend to be a fool.

"My lord, Master Tang's body was found in the backyard, and the murderer wrote on the wall."

"lead the way!"

When they came to the backyard, a group of people saw a line of prominent words on the wall at a glance, which was left with blood:

Injustice!Never mind!

The commander of the patrol battalion twitched his eyes: so similar to the style of the Boxer Regiment, it is likely that it was really done by the Boxer Regiment.

Thinking of the murderer's force value beyond the charts and not afraid of bullets, he became more and more sure that the murder was committed by the remnants of the Boxer Regiment.

Just a few days ago, an order came from above to arrest the boxers who were fleeing in the surrounding counties. He heard that the county magistrate of Goose City next door had his head cut off, which shocked Master Huang of Goose City.

How can there be such a coincidence?

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After changing his clothes in a dark alley and burying the blood-stained clothes, Gu Zhou recalled the whole process, and he was relieved to make sure that he did not leave any clues of his identity.

After killing Tang Song, the pent-up anger in his chest finally disappeared, and everything in his body was smooth.

"Martial arts are indeed in decline."

Thinking back to the guards and guards in the Tang Mansion, they were all proficient in boxing and kicking, but none of them were real masters, there was one who was comparable to Gu Tian, ​​and no one who was comparable to Da Niu.

"Huh? Someone! People from the patrol battalion came after him so quickly?"

Gu Zhou's heart tightened, and his ears twitched slightly: "There is only one person?"

A few seconds later, a woman staggered into the alley, saw Gu Zhou, put her arms on his shoulders, tightly strangled Gu Zhou's neck with her palms, and whispered: "Help me go! Be honest!" , I will not hurt your life!".

Chapter 50 I am a good citizen!

The voice is light and agile, and you can feel her cool temperament just by listening to her voice.

The rapid breathing blows, with a refreshing fragrance.

Gu Zhou was amused for a while, a person who was hunted down hijacked a person who committed the answer, and might be wanted by the government, there is no such thing as a coincidence.

"You are injured, shall I take you back to the inn?"

"To shut up!"

The woman in black said coldly.

"By the way, don't you want to change your clothes? If you go out in this clothes, any fool will know that you are an assassin."

The woman in black looked down at her clothes, and tore off her black clothes. She was wearing a cyan tight-fitting martial robe underneath, and her chest, back, and arms were probably stained with blood.

The night was getting dark, Gu Zhou explored the way early, took the woman to take a shortcut, and returned to the inn after climbing over the wall within a few minutes.

Gu Zhou was half a head taller than the woman. The woman held him hostage, and it was a bit difficult to strangle him by the neck, so she pressed against his back, causing the woman's pretty face to blush. I don't know if it was because of injury or embarrassment.

Back in the room, Gu Zhou said, "By the way, you won't kill me, I'm a good citizen."

The woman pushed Gu Zhou away, the blush on her face faded, and she snorted in a cold voice: "You are a good citizen, and I am a good citizen too! A good citizen will be in an alley late at night, and still carry a knife?"

Gu Zhou sat down in his spare time, poured himself a glass of water, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What? Which law stipulates that good people cannot walk on the street at night? Which law stipulates that good people cannot carry knives?"

"Stop talking nonsense! As long as you don't meddle in other people's business, I won't kill you! When I escape, you can go wherever you want, even if you report on me, I'm up to you."

The woman's face was already pale at this time, and her face was covered with cold sweat, obviously seriously injured.

She didn't believe Gu Zhou's good people's words at all. Although such a pretty boy looks quite strong, he still carries a knife. He should have learned boxing and kicking for a few years. Such strength does not pose any threat to her.

"Okay, I hope you don't lie to me."

Gu Zhou pretended to be relieved.

The woman nodded: "Anyway, if you help me to the inn, you will save my life. I, Xiao... I will never harm my benefactor's life."

It seems that her surname is Xiao.

Gu Zhou laughed and said, "Girl, do you want me to heal your wounds..."

The woman lay on the bed with her head up in vain, and the sword she was holding tightly in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Gu Zhou got up and came to the bedside. The woman hadn't passed out yet, maybe the injury was too serious and her whole body was already weak.

She is tall and slender, with black and shiny hair, as smooth as a hanging black waterfall, fluttering and drooping on her shoulders, making her look more elegant and immortal, and her whole body exudes an otherworldly beauty.

Lips are rosy and full, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the eyebrows are like distant eyebrows.

Her pretty face was as cold as her voice, her pale face made her look pitiful.

Just as Gu Zhou was about to check the wound, she raised her hand to touch Gu Zhou's chest, but just as she lifted it up, she fell powerlessly and fell into a coma.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in 'dead bodies'."

Gu Zhou murmured to himself, pushed aside the blood-stained clothes, and carefully inspected her three wounds.

The wound on the chest near the abdomen is the deepest, and may have injured internal organs, which is a serious injury.

The wounds on the back and arms are deep with visible bone.

For an ordinary person, with just one of these three wounds on his body, he wouldn't be able to go very far.

"You are lucky to meet me."

Gu Zhou found a fountain spell.

He gathered a lot of wool from Shi Jian, and there are more than a dozen kinds of talismans alone, several of each type, including the Vajra Mantra for protecting his body, and the Spring Mantra for healing.

If you are on the verge of death, the Yongquan Mantra can hang you for a few minutes.

Her serious injury can be turned into a minor injury in five hours after being treated by the Spring Curse, and the minor injury is even easier, and it can be recovered in a few hours.

However, the Spring Curse can only restore the injury, but cannot restore the body. You need to adjust your body to recover later.

Therefore, it is better to have a backer.

It is still a big backer like Maoshan.

If you worship a wild Taoist priest as your master, you won't have many hairs.

Mana poured into the Yongquan spell, and the whole talisman turned into a blue light, with the breath of life, like starlight falling on the woman.The effect was immediate, a blush appeared on her pale face, and the wound was obviously wriggling on the least injured arm.

"The effect is amazing!"

Thinking of the hundreds of captives in Maoshan, Gu Zhou's heart became hot, and he just wanted to find Shi Jian to learn the art of captives quickly.

It's a pity that the technique of talisman can only be learned by refining the fifth level of Qi Hua.

Gein's mana was too weak before refining the fifth level of Qi, and his mana was exhausted after drawing a few talismans, and his learning efficiency was too low.

Ten minutes later, the blush on the woman's cold cheeks became more and more obvious, and her life was out of danger.

At this time, there were chaotic footsteps outside, Gu Zhou came to the window and looked down, and saw a team of officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion outside the inn, the leader was communicating with the person in charge: "There is an assassin who assassinated the county magistrate. The magistrate of the county, escaped with injuries, take out the guest list of your inn!"

"Please come in, my lord, I'll go get the roster right now."

"Hurry up! Go in and search, remember, don't let go of any corner!"

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Gu Zhou's heart moved, he looked back at the sleeping woman on the bed, and sighed softly: "I'm afraid your father is the only one who cares about you so much."

Holding the woman in his arms, he came to the window, made sure that all the officers and soldiers came in, hooked the top of the window with one hand, and using both hands and feet, he reached the roof in a few seconds. He carefully placed the woman on a relatively flat place, and put the knife and sword on the roof. By her side, he returned to the room, took off his clothes and covered himself with the quilt.

Bang bang bang!

There was a loud knock on the door.

He got up and opened the door, rubbed his eyes, with a sleepy look: "Guys, it's so late, what advice do you have?"

Seeing that Gu Zhou has an extraordinary temperament, not like ordinary people, the attitude of the three officers and soldiers softened a bit: "The order from above is to search for assassins, let us go in and search."

"Officer, please come in." Gu Zhou stepped aside and watched the three of them closely. Once he found any flaws, he might have to kill them.

The room was almost unobstructed, and in less than a minute, every corner was searched.

"excuse me."

An officer and soldier took the initiative to help Gu Zhou close the door.

After nearly half an hour, the officers and soldiers left the inn.

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It's already the beginning of winter, and the temperature is close to zero in the middle of the night. Even if several layers of clothes are covered on the roof, it will not be able to block the cold wind.

Xiao Hongyi woke up from the cold, opened his sleepy eyes in a daze, only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the place where he was lying was uneven across his body.

Chapter 51 Shocking Straightforwardly

Fortunately, although the cold wind made her hands and feet cold, it also dissipated a little fatigue and sleepiness.

At this moment, there was a little movement in the ear, and a pair of clear and pure eyes like a pool of autumn water turned extremely sharp. He reached out and touched the handle of the knife, turned over, and pointed directly at the direction of the movement.

Gu Zhou climbed up to the roof and said helplessly, "You took the wrong knife. It's my knife, which hasn't been unsheathed yet."

"You...you are...I...my...my injury...how am I on the roof..."

Xiao Hongyi's posture was only maintained for a few seconds before he couldn't support it, because he felt a splitting headache, his mind was in chaos, and he staggered and was about to fall.

Gu Zhou supported her in a blink of an eye, and said, "This is on the roof. If you fall, you will not die or be disabled in your state."

"I'll take you down first."

After finishing speaking, he carefully hugged her in his arms, returned to the house like flying over the roof, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Lying on the bed for a few minutes, the hands and feet were no longer cold, Xiao Hongyi's mind cleared up a bit. Looking back, he lifted the quilt and looked at the wound. The clothes had been untied, and the wound was treated by some method. The injury was obvious. Much lighter.

"How? Remember?"

"You helped me treat the wound. What method did you use? Why am I on the roof?"

There was a bit of vigilance in Xiao Hongyi's eyes, but more doubts and gratitude.

Gu Zhou nodded: "It's not convenient to use any method, you will be able to walk on the ground tomorrow, as for why you are on the roof..."

He slowly narrated what happened just now and what happened, clearly and clearly.

Xiao Hongyi leaned weakly on the bed, pursed her lips, her mind became clearer, and she clasped her fists and said, "Thank you benefactor for saving me! Don't say thank you for your kindness, but remember your kindness. The future will last forever, and I will definitely repay you!"

Xiao Hongyi didn't think she was a good person, and she had many lives in her hands, but she must repay her kindness. In the previous situation, if she didn't have Gu Zhou's help, she would definitely die in her own situation.

As for the innocent woman who was looked at by Gu Zhou and had to deal with the wound as a last resort, she would not be too rigid.