The cloth is used less and less, and the road behind it is vague, and sometimes only a single rag can be left at a few turns. Song Zizhou, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion, looked back and forth for a few ways, and finally found the next rag and followed.

Although some time was wasted on the road, there was no fork in the road in the end.

Finally, Song Zizhou stopped in front of a black wooden door, looking at this door with a face that looked like the mansion of an eight-rank petty official, I don't know how Prince Ling could still have a relationship with this kind of person.

But since he was asked to find out, he had to check it out! Order everyone to go into hiding, keep an eye on this mansion, and don't let a fly run out!

"If it's still early today, it's easy for us to be spotted when we go in at this time, so let's wait until it's late!" Song Zizhou commanded.

The waiting time was the hardest, Song Zizhou just thought that Zhengrong was only separated from him by a wall, so he couldn't wait to rush in immediately and hold her in his arms.

Several Qinglongwei were shrouded in the low pressure of their masters, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Finally, the sky gradually darkened, Song Zizhou took out a face towel to cover his face and made a gesture. Several Qinglongwei nodded, and climbed over the wall from four directions.

The yard is just a one-entry yard, very small. If there's any movement here, you can see it on the other side.

It is precisely because of this that Song Zizhou and others should be more careful.

The lights in the main room were still on, and Song Zizhou leaned over to listen.

"What are you doing, you? Don't turn off the lights yet! A delicate female voice came.

"You promised to show me last time." A man said in a rough voice.

"Where do people say it~"

......

Song Zizhou showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

It seems that there should be no Zhengrong in this house, but where will Zhengrong be?

Song Zizhou glanced around the courtyard, except for the two wings on the left and right, and then the kitchen and firewood room.

Song Zizhou made another gesture at the Qinglongwei who climbed over the wall, and several Qinglongwei comprehended and scattered, looking for each other.

Song Zizhou himself walked towards the firewood room, I don't know what's going on, in the dark, he always has a hunch that Zhengrong is in that firewood room!

Just when Song Zizhou walked to the door of the firewood room, the door slammed open from the inside.

In the darkness, Zhengrong was held in the arms of a strong man, with a knife around his neck.

Through the outline of the moonlight, I can't see what Zhengrong looks like at this time.

Song Zizhou's heart hung up, the strong man was the one who carried Zhengrong, and the natural kung fu that could be ordered to guard Zhengrong was not weak.

Although Song Zizhou and others said that their martial arts were strong, he would not say that he couldn't notice that there were so many people in such a small courtyard.

Zheng Rong naturally noticed it, but he couldn't be sure who it was, so he didn't resist and let him put the knife on his neck.

It wasn't until he saw Song Zizhou that Zhengrong's heart fell to the ground and showed a bright smile.

On the contrary, Song Zizhou's face was black and would blend with the night.

"Put the knife down!" Song Zizhou's clear voice rippled in the silent night like a stone falling into a clear spring.

How could that person be frightened by Song Zizhou's voice, and sent the knife forward, "Prince Chu, I think you haven't figured out the situation." ”

As he spoke, several Qinglongwei gathered towards the firewood room where Song Zizhou was.

When the man saw it, the knife in his hand trembled, "Prince Chu, let your people put down the knife in their hands!" ”

Song Zizhou looked at the knife in his hand and was terrified, how could Zhengrong's neck like mutton fat and white jade withstand this blow, and glanced at his subordinates, "Put it down." ”

The Qinglong guards glanced at each other, and no one dared to disobey their master's orders and put their knives on the ground.

At this time, the sixth master who lived in the east wing and another person walked over, "Prince Chu, I have been looking up for a long time, I didn't expect you to really come, it seems that this little man is quite important to you, haha!" ”

Song Zizhou saw that the face towel on his face was useless, so he simply ripped it off, "Who are you waiting for, who dares to rob the second young master of the Li family?!" ”

Seeing Song Zizhou confronting him, the sixth master didn't forget to put on a stand, and snorted coldly, "Who are we, you don't need to know, let your people retreat ten feet, and you kneel down and kowtow three more times." Otherwise, if we can't say that we have the knife in our hand, we won't be able to hold it steadily! ”

Zhengrong's mouth was sealed, and she could only make a whining sound, and Qinglongwei shouted out for her, "Lord Wang! ”

Song Zizhou made a pause gesture, no one is more important than Zhengrong, let alone let her kneel down and kowtow, even if he is willing to exchange his life for his life!

"Stand down!"

As soon as he lifted the hem of his clothes, he was about to kneel, but Zhengrong couldn't see him kneeling down for such two scumbags with such pride.

Suddenly, he hit the back of his head into the strong man's chest, and his feet moved, flashing out from under the knife. The rope tied to her hand was also broken away by her, her sleeves flicked, and the knife on her wrist fell into her hand and shot towards the sixth master.

The three of them didn't expect this little child to be able to do kung fu, they originally thought that they were just little sheep all the time, but they didn't expect that it was a wolf who had been wearing sheep's clothing.

No wonder he is so calm these days, it turns out that he has kung fu.

As soon as Song Zizhou saw that the opportunity had come, the leg that was about to kneel down took a step forward, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and attacked the sixth master who was the first to react.

Although Song Zizhou is strong in martial arts, he is also invincible with two fists and four hands, and he can't cope with the attack of three people. Zheng Rong picked up a knife from Qinglongwei and rushed forward to help.

Both of them are not weak in kung fu and gradually gain the upper hand.

When the Qinglong guards rushed over, the Zhengrong knife had already stabbed into the heart of the sixth master.

Drawing the knife out, a stream of blood splashed on Zheng Rong's face, Zheng Rong shuddered, closed his eyes, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

This was the first time she had killed someone, and although she knew that these people were related to them to death and death, she still couldn't overcome the fear in her heart.

When Song Zizhou heard this, he hurriedly turned around, just in time to see Zheng Rong's pale face and the blood stains on his face.

He flew over, hugged Zhengrong in his arms, pulled out the handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the blood off Zhengrong's face, and covered her eyes with his hands.

And said softly and firmly in her ear, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

Zheng Rong smelled the smell that he had not seen for a long time, and leaned on the arms that gave people a sense of security, Fang Cai's stiffness had gradually receded, and only the pale lips showed the fear in the girl's heart.

Song Zizhou was a little sad, thinking that he had killed people for the first time and vomited for three days and three nights, he really didn't want Zhengrong to go through this.

It's all her fault, it's his success, but he can't let go.

Song Zizhou's heart was extremely conflicted, and he hugged Zhengrong more and more tightly, "Don't be afraid, let's go home, go home!" ”

Go home, yes, little brother, they should be in a hurry, Zhengrong gradually came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and hugged Song Zizhou back, "Go home." ”

Song Zizhou felt Zhengrong's trust, his hand tightened, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would not let go no matter what, and he would never let Zhengrong get into danger again! (To be continued.) )