Chapter Twenty-Six: The Night Is Like Water, The Night of Murder!

Li Danxin didn't speak, walked out directly, and then closed the door.

"Brother Li." Outside, the military doctor was standing in front of Wu Chuancheng and was reporting.

"Brother Li, how about it, the money wasn't spent in vain, right? Don't worry, I'll let people send the girl out of the city and go directly to Nanjing Hospital, that's interesting, right? Wu Chuancheng laughed.

Li Danxin nodded, then walked over to the person who injured Zhao Qingshui and looked down at him.

The man was also looking at Li Danxin, and he was relieved to hear the news that the woman had survived.

"I.."

A flash of knife light flashed, and the demon sword Snow Lotus had already withdrawn.

Before the man could finish his words, his head fell straight down.

"Killing people without blood, good knives!" Wu Chuancheng looked at the demon sword snow lotus and exclaimed.

"Come on, escort the girl all the way to Nanjing Hospital!" Wu Chuancheng turned his head and said to the military doctor next to him.

"Yes! Tuanza! The soldiers said yes and walked into the house.

A moment later, Zhao Qingshui, who was already asleep, was carried on a stretcher, covered with a quilt, and headed towards the military off-road vehicle that stayed outside the Fenglou.

The car roared and left the place directly.

"Brother, thank you!" At this time, Li Danxin breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wu Chuancheng.

He believes that a soldier who fights on the battlefield and a lieutenant colonel officer will not be able to do anything to a weak woman, and such a small-bellied person will not be able to do it now.

"Peace of mind, this place is very close to Nanjing, it will be there in two or three hours, is my brother interested in coming to the army?" Wu Chuancheng looked at Li Danxin with appreciation.

Li Danxin shook his head: "I'm used to being free, I can't stand the constraints, I appreciate my brother's kindness." ”

"It's a pity." Wu Chuancheng patted Li Danxin on the shoulder, and then left here with the military doctor, and he didn't know what he was sorry for.

Li Danxin walked out of Fenglou, looked at the sky, and scolded: "Bastard world." ”

After scolding, he smiled self-deprecatingly again, this is just a Lingyun scene, what is he more real? Besides, there must be more people who died in their own hands than the man who was killed just now.

Isn't he a good person?

He carried the demon sword Snow Lotus, rubbed his face, put Zhao Qingshui's affairs behind him, and then returned to the restaurant.

"Hurry up, get some cloth! Wipe this blood clean, bad luck! After the steward of Fenglou saw Li Danxin leaving, he beckoned the servants to start cleaning up the blood stains on the ground.

After Li Danxin returned to the restaurant, he pushed the door in, and then he was surprised that Lan Xiangjun was not eating, but lying on the table, looking at the map he drew carefully.

"Oops, how's that? Is that girl okay? Lan Xiangjun heard the voice, raised his head and asked.

Li Danxin shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Alright, let's have a good rest in the afternoon, we have something to do tonight."

Lan Xiangjun nodded, she pointed to the bed and said, "There is only one bed, how can you sleep?" ”

"Let's just sleep like that." Li Danxin was really tired, he hadn't rested since he arrived in Maoshan City, and he observed the luck in the city for several hours in the morning, at this time he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came, and Lan Xiangjun was very helpless.

She looked around the room, but couldn't find a suitable place to sleep, and finally simply climbed onto the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and began to sleep.

I slept until the sky was dark, and Li Danxin woke up leisurely.

got up and turned his head to look at Lan Xiangjun, who was still sleeping next to him, he didn't bother, but walked to the window and looked outside.

Outside, a pair of singing and dancing were leveled, the Fenglou in the distance was brightly lit, and the pedestrians on the street looked pretty good, nothing strange happened.

Did you guess wrong? Or the calm before the storm?

Whatever it is, you can't change your own plan, it's just a choice between the first and second plans.

Li Danxin turned around and walked out of the room, and asked the restaurant to cook a few dishes to replenish nutrition for tonight's night battle.

Braised tiger whip, charcoal-grilled elephant leg smeared with ambergris, stewed old hen with Ganoderma lucidum, bird's nest golden silk candied soup.

Four ordinary dishes compared to these meals, plus small buns with royal jelly filling, as soon as the meal was delivered, Lan Xiangjun opened his eyes.

"Uh... It was a good night's sleep. Lan Xiangjun looked at the food on the table and muttered.

"Eat it, and then fight all night tonight, I guess, this is the last meal we will have in this world." Li Danxin swallowed a bun in one gulp, took a sip of soup, and said to Lan Xiangjun.

Lan Xiangjun nodded when he heard this, washed his hands and face, and then held a bun in one hand and began to eat and drink, and Li Dan was convinced.

After eating, he began to digest it as usual, and then Li Danxin took out the map he had drawn, checked it again, and said, "According to the compiled order, let's find it one by one!" ”

Lan Xiangjun looked serious and nodded seriously.

The two of them changed into black clothes and began to make some preparations.

Then Li Danxin wiped the demon sword snow lotus, and carried the demon slaying heavy sword and peach wood sword on his back, waiting for most of the people in the city to sleep.

Lan Xiangjun lay on the map, biting his nails and frowning, thinking about the retreat route.

"Big guy, what if we finish looking for these ten people and haven't found Maoshan Zhenzhang?" Lan Xiangjun suddenly raised his head and asked.

Li Danxin's face darkened, he knew that this girl was a good spirit and not a bad spirit.

"Xiangjun, don't talk tonight, just listen to my command."

"Okay." Lan Xiangjun seemed to remember something, and quickly nodded obediently.

When the time came to twelve o'clock in the evening, Li Danxin carried the demon knife snow lotus, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" Go to the first target first. ”

Lan Xiangjun's spirit was shocked, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the black cloth flew in, and the two of them were covered with their bodies, covering the cold glow of the weapon, and then flew towards the west of the city.

In the west of the city, in a large mansion.

Five burly men dressed in black, with long knives at their waists and hips, with solemn expressions, stood in a row, looking at the houses in front of them, waiting quietly.

The mansion was huge, but at this time it was dark and quiet everywhere else, except for this place.

"Squeak..."

The door in front of him was opened, and a young man with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a golden dragon shirt and a gorgeous jade pendant around his waist walked out.

His expression was indifferent, his temperament was extravagant, he gently glanced at the five men in front of him, and said, "What's going on?" ”

One of the men in black took a step forward, knelt on his knees, and said, "Lord Wang, it has been ascertained that Maoshan Zhenzhang is in the city!" We've already locked down a few specific characters, and we'll be doing it tonight. ”

The young prince nodded: "So, don't let me down again, Maoshan Zhenzhang has great luck, get it, we have a chance to restore the country in the Qing Dynasty, and when the time comes, we will all be heroes of our dynasty, high-ranking officials, and blessings for the descendants of the emperor." ”

The remaining four black-clothed men knelt down violently, and said in a deep voice with the people in front of them: "I am willing to do my best for the Qing Dynasty, and I am willing to saddle the head of the horse for the prince!" ”

"Go ahead." The young prince waved his hand, then turned around, intending to walk inside.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came, and the young prince turned to look at him suspiciously.

I saw a young man in a black tights, with a tall figure, holding a long snow knife in his hand, and two swords on his back, looking at him fiercely.

The moonlight is like water, and the man is surging with murder.