Shao Mingyuan had never been close to Shuying Nunnery, but he had looked outside the Dafu Temple many times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Miss Li lives there, so he has to keep the route in mind.

At this time, he ran fast, jumping like a vigorous leopard in the mountains and forests. He didn't take the road from Daifukuji Temple to Shuyingan, but chose the route he had outlined in his mind before.

The road is almost a steep walk, but it is the closest one.

After a few ups and downs, Shao Mingyuan had already arrived outside Shuying Nunnery.

The door of the temple was closed, and only the plum branch leaned out of the wall.

Shao Mingyuan climbed onto the wall one by one, and just one glance made him horrified.

Almost without thinking, he drew the dagger from his leggings and flicked it up.

The dagger went straight for the man's temple.

Once this angle hits the murderer, it will inevitably frighten Miss Li, but Shao Mingyuan can only choose this.

It is not clear how the murderer is acting, but if he shoots him in the back of the heart, once he dodges him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Qiao Zhao clenched the hairpin in his hand, staring at the man and refusing to close his eyes.

She doesn't run away, either she lives or dies.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and viscous blood sprayed all over her face.

Qiao Zhao's hand holding the hairpin suddenly let go, and when the man fell on top of her, he exploded with amazing strength and pushed him aside fiercely.

The man had a dagger stuck in his temple, and his death was terrifying, and the lower half of his body was still pressed against her when Qiao Zhao pushed his upper body aside.

Qiao Zhao felt nauseous like a burst embankment.

"Go away, go away!" she pushed desperately against the corpse in her legs.

The tall figure blocked the dazzling sunlight, Shao Mingyuan leaned down and pushed the man's body away, and asked softly, "Miss Li, how are you-"

Qiao Zhao rushed directly into Shao Mingyuan's arms. She rushed too hard, and Shao Mingyuan was defenseless, so he took her half a step back.

The moment the girl threw herself into her arms, a strange sense of familiarity arose, and the trembling soft body made him not think much about it, and hugged the person directly.

"Shao Mingyuan, Shao Mingyuan-"

"I'm here. Shao Mingyuan's voice trembled a little, and he subconsciously hugged her tightly.

He felt that he might have done something wrong. But at this time, how could he put her down?

"Shao Mingyuan, can't you shoot somewhere else?" Qiao Zhao calmed down, feeling a little embarrassed by the weak appearance just now.

"I'll take you to wash your face. ”

"You let me down, and go and see how they are doing. ”

"I'll take you to wash your face first. Shao Mingyuan took Qiao Zhao and strode to the water tank in the corner, scooped a scoop of water and poured it down.

Qiao Zhao hurriedly caught the water with both hands to wash away the blood on his face, but as for the blood splashed on his body, he didn't care about cleaning it up, and urged: "General Shao, go and see how Master Wumei is doing." I've stumbled and lost the strength in my legs, and I'm waiting for you—"

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but whisper, just because the man next to her directly stopped her and hugged her.

"Let's go. Shao Mingyuan said without a beak.

Qiao Zhao opened his mouth, but finally did not refute.

That night, it was Shao Mingyuan who came to Dafu Temple with her on his back, and it was hypocritical to push back at this time.

"Which room does Mrs. Wumei live in?"

Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed: "Mrs. Shi was in that room during her lunch break." ”

Shao Mingyuan hurried over with Qiao Zhao in his arms and kicked the door open.

The two doors dangled back and forth, and the room was empty.

"The thin quilt on the couch is scattered. Qiao Zhao said.

The shadow brought by the murderer had not yet dissipated, and the girl's voice could not hide its trembling, but the current safety of Master Wumei and the others made her have to forget about it for a while and only focus on what she saw in front of her.

"And Master Jingxi, usually Master Jingxi will rest in the next room. Qiao Zhao struggled for a moment, "General Shao, you let me down, hurry up and go next door to have a look." ”

"Hmm. Shao Mingyuan put Qiao Zhao down and turned to go out.

Qiao Zhao looked at the place where Master Wumei lived.

A low couch, a futon, and a wardrobe stand on the snowy cave-like walls, and the only other thing is the sandalwood bonsai on the table in front of the window.

Qiao Zhao hurriedly looked around, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

She couldn't tell what was wrong, maybe it was just the girl's mysterious intuition, but it made her heart nervous for no reason.

Because of excessive fear, Qiao Zhao didn't have much strength on her body, she reached out and lifted the thin quilt on the low couch and stared at it for a while, then turned her gaze to look away.

The floor of this ashram without Mrs. Mei had a wooden floor, and there was a faint drag mark on the floor.

Qiao Zhao's eyes shrank suddenly.

Mrs. Wumei loves cleanliness very much, and Master Jingxi cleans this quiet room every morning and evening, so it is impossible for such drag marks to occur under normal circumstances.

The drag mark was extremely shallow, Qiao Zhao leaned down and walked forward along the drag mark, and finally stopped in front of the wardrobe.

Qiao Zhao straightened up, stared at the tightly knit wardrobe and remained motionless for a while before reaching out and holding the copper ring.

The copper ring that already had traces of time was cold, Qiao Zhao secretly took a breath, no longer hesitated, and suddenly opened the wardrobe.

A huddled man planted directly on Qiao Zhao, crushing her to the ground.

"Shao Mingyuan—" Qiao Zhao shouted.

Almost instantly, Shao Mingyuan rushed in.

"Don't push hard, she's Master Jingxi!" Even in such an unexpected situation, Qiao Zhao still maintained the last shred of sanity.

Shao Mingyuan carried Jing Xi to the low couch and bent down to help Qiao Zhao up.

"Miss Li found Master Jing Xi in the closet?"

"Yes, she ...... Isn't it already—"

"The body is not stiff. Shao Mingyuan calmly analyzed.

"I'll check. Qiao Zhao bit his lip and said.

Shao Mingyuan immediately stepped aside.

Qiao Zhao looked at him helplessly: "I don't have the strength in my body, help me over." ”

"Oh. Shao Mingyuan hugged Qiao Zhao directly.

Qiao Zhao: "......" Is it getting easier and easier for this person to hug her?

Jing Xi's hands were tied behind her back, and her eyes were closed.

Qiao Zhao first looked at her face, his heart hanging high relaxed a little, and then put his hand on her wrist, and couldn't help but smile with relief: "Great, Master Jingxi is just unconscious." ”

Qiao Zhao reached out to untie the rope for Jing Xi.

Shao Mingyuan suddenly spoke: "Something is wrong. ”

Qiao Zhao paused and raised his eyes to look at him.

The young general seemed to be afraid that the girl in front of him would not be able to accept it, and his voice was very soft: "I just went to another room to check, and those nuns are all dead, all of them have their throats cut and die on the bed. ”

Qiao Zhao's mind was so keen, hearing Shao Mingyuan say this, he suddenly looked at the unconscious Jingxi.

If all the other masters died, why was Master Jingxi still alive?

She immediately reached out to check Jing Xi's neck, and the side facing her was white and immaculate.

Qiao Zhao gently pulled Jing Xi's head to the other side, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

A shallow wound lay across it, and the wound had congealed and was no longer bleeding.