Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Decision That Had to Be Made (Ask for Collection)

At night, Suzhou begins to be brightly lit and full of people, unlike the sunrise and sunset in the twilight village. The night is the beginning of a good life, but at the same time it is the perfect cloak for evil, protecting it from being discovered.

On the small bridge in the west outside Suzhou, a man in ordinary linen clothes was sneaking behind a gorgeous woman, suddenly, he took out the rag from his arms and took advantage of the darkness no one to see, and directly stepped forward to cover the woman's mouth and nose, at first the woman was still struggling violently, but it didn't take long to stop moving.

"Hehe, I can still meet such a good product tonight, let me play first." As he spoke, the man was about to make a move, but at this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the river under the small bridge behind the man.

Sensing something strange behind him, the man placed the unconscious woman in his hand on the ground and prepared to look back. It's so bright, this is the man's first reaction after turning around, a bright knife light slashed his neck, and blood rushed up with his skull.

"What are you doing, why did you kill him?" Jun Hanyu, who was still in the river with one foot, asked, he couldn't understand that the man in front of him was just stuning a woman, how could Song Hexuan hack someone to death with a knife, what a big deal.

Looking at Song Hexuan, who looked indifferent like nothing had happened, Jun Hanyu really wanted to go up to him to theorize if the situation allowed, but unfortunately, they are now on the run, and there is not so much time, and the pervert Cang Er doesn't know when to chase him.

"Put away your kind face, you don't need it here." Seeing Jun Hanyu's face not poor, Song Hexuan said calmly, groping around the dead man as he spoke, and finally, he found what Song Hexuan wanted in his chest - sweat medicine.

After the three of them went ashore, they first cleaned up the traces they had left, and then the three of them took advantage of the night to move in the direction of Tiger Hill, and as for the headless corpse and the blood-stained woman on the ground, they were so blatantly thrown in the middle of the continent without caring about it.

It was the night downpour that swept through Suzhou City, which made the three people who were hiding in the broken temple of Tiger Hill ready to tidy up and leave had to change their plans, although the heavy rain would wash away all traces of Song Hexuan's three people, but it was obviously not a good choice to travel in the rain, not to mention that the three people were still injured.

Sitting by the bonfire in the broken temple, Song Hexuan closed his eyes and meditated, and when he released the blood mist all over the sky, he also consumed his own blood, plus he was killed by Cang Er's sword and the moon three times, and now Song Hexuan looks like nothing serious, but in fact, his body is already dilapidated and needs to be repaired urgently.

Not far from him are Jun Hanyu and Murong beggar, Jun Hanyu is a little better, only the knife wound is that knife, but Murong beggar is not very good, as early as when he was in the village of twilight, he was seriously injured in the abdomen by the ghost mother, and then he was cut by Cang Er when he was in Suzhou, and then soaked in the water for a whole day, and he can still chat and fart now, all relying on the internal strength and strong physique behind him.

But as time dragged on, Murong Xiaobeg's body became worse and worse, his face began to become pale and bloodless, and the wounds on his abdomen and limbs began to deteriorate, and the re-bleeding continued, even the acupoints had no effect, which made Jun Hanyu next to him angrily punch and shatter a statue in the temple.

Jun Hanyu had just smashed the idol here, and there was a noise outside the broken temple, and this noisy sound should be a group of people in Jun Hanyu's estimation. Song Hexuan, who was meditating, opened his eyes, and the golden black knife was unsheathed at any time in his hand, while on the other side, Murong Xiaobei was hidden behind the broken temple by Jun Hanyu.

A group of people walked into the broken temple, and looked at the clothing style on their bodies, which should be the Changfeng dart game in Suzhou, that is, the dart game where Song Hexuan made trouble at the beginning, and it is also the dart game where Murong beggars are located. After seeing that it was not a villain, the swords in the hands of Song Hexuan and Jun Hanyu were also put down.

"Yo, there are already people here, brother, it's raining outside, let's come in and hide from the rain, can it be convenient to leave when the rain stops." The leader of the row glanced at Song Hexuan and Jun Hanyu and said politely. There was some fear in his expression.

The little brother next to him can't stand it, it stands to reason that my Changfeng Dart Bureau is also the largest dart game in Suzhou, and the Jinling Rudder is also the No. 1 in the rivers and lakes, why the boss is so polite to these two young people, this is not logical.

Dahan clasped his hands into fists and saluted respectfully, and then after seeing Song Hexuan's nod, he quietly came to a corner of the broken temple to do it. The group of people behind him also has no choice, since the boss has been softened, then they can't slap the boss in the face.

"You guys be quiet, these two young people are not simple, be careful not to cause trouble, let's wait until the rain stops and hurry back to the dart game, this time we have traded a lot of good things from Qi Xianfeng, so don't cause trouble, and you look at the two people opposite, the bloody aura surrounds and the essence of the eyes emerges, not a good person to get along with." Dahan said to the people behind him after sitting down.

Jun Hanyu saw that this group of people was not in danger and was Murong Xiaobeg's fellow disciple, so he was ready to go to the back of the broken temple to take Murong Xiaobei out and entrust it to them, after all, the injuries on Xiaobeg's body could not be delayed any longer, and if he was not treated, his life would be in danger.

However, Jun Hanyu's actions were stopped by Song Hexuan's look, ignoring the anger that flashed on Jun Hanyu's face, Song Hexuan closed his eyes again and began to heal his wounds. And over there, Jun Hanyu saw that Song Hexuan disagreed, and he also helplessly found a place to sit down, although he didn't know why he did this, but at least Jun Hanyu knew that Song Hexuan would not harm the little beggar.

The bonfire burned quietly, crackling from time to time, and the heavy rain outside the temple did not stop. It was this quiet time that Song Hexuan, who was healing his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes, woke up Jun Hanyu, who was half-asleep next to him, and then took out the medicine from his arms that he had taken from the unlucky flower thief outside Suzhou.

Poured the potion into the palm of his hand, and then the true qi surged, and the hand full of sweat medicine turned into smoke and dust and blew towards the people who took the group dart game. It didn't take long for the group of people on the opposite side to fall into a complete stupor, and it was Jun Hanyu who also picked up the equally unconscious little beggar from the back of the broken temple.

It was pouring rain outside, Song Hexuan and Jun Hanyu came to the place where the group of dart masters stored their belongings, and after opening the top box on the carriage, the two people worked together to throw the unconscious little beggar into it, and then restored the seal and rope to their original appearance, Song Hexuan also took the opportunity to open the box and wiped two silver tickets and a little gold and silver jewelry.

The two who returned to the ruined temple regained their composure again.

"Aren't you afraid that the little beggar will hate you for the rest of his life when he wakes up?" Jun Hanyu suddenly asked after closing his eyes.

"That's better than following us, don't forget what the two of us are doing, our enemies are unimaginable. It doesn't matter to us, we are both people with no identity, but the little beggar is different, he should return to his own life, he should be his senior brother in the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and take over the position of his master Di Fei in the future, instead of wandering around with us like now, making people like a dog, and he has already given him the healing medicine of your Junzitang just now, there should be nothing wrong. Song Hexuan closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Rather than let him live like this for the rest of my life, I'd rather choose to let him hate me for the rest of my life."

"However, if that group of people really wants to do anything with the treasure of the rivers and mountains and the treasures of Zhu Yunwen, I am afraid that there will be no peaceful place in the entire rivers and lakes at that time, and no one will be able to escape." Jun Hanyu's words were slightly sad, but they hit the nail on the head.

Cang Er, who was hiding on the beams of the broken temple, frowned when he heard this. Sure enough, the following little ghosts know a lot of things, and the plan they secretly followed is indeed correct. Now Cang Er is also very curious about what the group of people in the mouth of this group of little ghosts are going to do.

The rain outside the house stopped, Song Hexuan and Jun Hanyu stepped on the fire in the temple, and after taking a look at the group of people who were still asleep, the two took advantage of the darkness to set off again, and Cang Er, who was hiding above, quietly looked in the direction of the two people.

"In this direction, are the two of them going to Chengdu?"

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