Purple light lingered on the sharp blade of the dagger, and it flew towards the position of the shadow in front of him like an arrow off the string.

However, I don't know if it was because the rain was too loud or for some other reason, after the dagger flew out, there was no movement.

Ziyi only felt that his whole body was cold, and his body seemed to be stiff. Her trembling hand gripped Duanmu Kaoru's hand tightly, and only this real touch could calm her heart slightly.

The two of them stood quietly in place at this time, although the sound of the rain confused their hearing, but the intuition of the dangerous subconscious was still there.

In this way, I don't know how long I stood in the heavy rain, so long that Ziyi felt that her feet were slightly numb, and her body was cold to stiffness, and the hand she was holding Duanmu Kaoru had long lost its warmth.

The whole body was wet, and the clothes soaked up enough rain to look more and more heavy.

The rain finally subsided.

When the heavy rain completely stopped, the sky was faintly glowing with white light.

The two of them stood in the heavy rain all night with nervous tension!

At dawn, the two of them found that there was no shadow of anyone around them, and the sudden relaxation of their spirit caused the two already exhausted people to fall to the ground in an instant.

When Duanmuqi came over with a large group of people, he saw these two people lying on the ground and sleeping here. Even if he was asleep, Duanmu Kaoru still held the purple clothes tightly in his arms.

By the time the two woke up again, it was already three days later.

Inside the inn.

"How did you come to this valley?" Duanmu Kaoru saw Duanmu Qi, his voice was slightly hoarse, his face was a little pale, and there was some unhealthy flush in the paleness.

And the purple clothes are not much better.

Ziyi woke up an hour later than Duanmu Xun, and when he woke up, he only felt that his whole body was sore, and he couldn't lift his arm at all.

"I received a confidential letter, but I don't know who sent it. The letter only tells me that I can find you here. If you are not happy, you will be in danger of your life. Duanmu Qi frowned slightly: "Originally, I didn't take it seriously, but I didn't expect the news of your disappearance to really come, so I came with people and horses day and night." ”

"I don't know who sent the message-ahem--" Kaoru Duanmu put his hand under his lips and coughed slightly, the heat in his throat that prevented him from saying much.

I can't remember the last time I was sick like this.

"Well, I don't know who sent the letter-and, Brother Huang, when we found you, we found a grave in that valley-" Duanmuqi's voice darkened.

There were three people missing, but he found only two, and a fool could guess what was going on with the grave.

"Are Sanssouci and Nishikawa okay?" The purple-clothed expression was depressed, and her voice trembled slightly.

Sisi's death has made her still unacceptable.

It was as if the person who was still smiling in front of his eyes just now disappeared all of a sudden!

"Don't bother her, just let her sleep there-" At the mention of Sisi, Duanmu Kaoru's face was thick with exhaustion.

A father who can't protect his daughter is really the most failed identity in his life.

"Brother Huang, what the hell is going on with this qiē?" Duanmu Qi handed the water cup to Duanmu Kaoru and asked puzzledly.