Chapter 9 Bai Fengming's weakness
The moonlight slowly shines through the screen window in front of him and spreads on the ground, reflecting the softness of a piece of moonlight.
Su He leaned against the window, against the light, reflecting half of the shadow on his face, which made the whole person a little colder.
There was only the silence of the night, and occasionally there were a few scattered footsteps, which was particularly piercing in this empty and lonely night.
"Su He!" Bai Fengming half-leaned against the window, looked at Song Guo who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and then turned over and came in.
Su He opened his eyes and looked at her: "Don't leave yet?" ”
"The terrain here is complicated, and you need to get a topographic map to make sure it's safe." Bai Fengming said, looking at the black shadow passing through the door, squatted down and said, "You go with me." ”
Bai Fengming didn't wait for Su He to speak, turned around and walked to Song Guo's side, stretched out his hand to take out the token from him, and then walked to Su He's side and then spoke: "Although we are all gone, it is easy to arouse Song Guo's alertness, if you leave the camp immediately, when the time comes, no one will send a message, and it will be difficult to find them, but if you are here, their second master will not let you go." ”
"Topographic maps are in their hands." After Su He finished speaking, he looked at the figure outside and said, "Someone is coming." ”
Seeing this, Bai Fengming looked at Su He and wanted to say something, but then he didn't speak, turned over and left from the window.
"Big boss, big boss!" A little guy broke in, ran towards the bed with a panicked face, and pushed Song Guo in front of the bed and hurriedly said, "Big boss, the woman in the firewood room ran away." ”
The little guy shook Song Guo busily, Song Guo raised his eyebrows, and then gave him a backhand slap, turned over and continued to sleep.
"Big boss, big boss, wake up!" The little guy covered his face, full of panic, and was almost speechless with fear.
A man with a fat head and big ears strode in with a spear and looked at Song Guo in front of him: "What's the matter, big brother, why haven't you gotten up yet." ”
When the little guy saw someone coming, he immediately said tremblingly: "The second master, I don't know how, I can't wake up no matter how I call it." ”
"When did Bai Fengming escape?" Song Meng looked at the little guy in front of him, stretched out his hand and lifted him, his face was vicious.
"I......... I...... We... I don't know! The little guy's legs trembled, and before he could finish a complete sentence, he was thrown to the ground by Song Meng.
"The second master, I just ...... I went to check the night just now, and saw that the two brothers at the door were gone, and when I went in, I found that the two of them were stripped of their clothes, and Bai Fengming probably ran away in such brothers' clothes. The man fell to his knees tremblingly and stammered.
"Stripped naked?" Song Meng waved a big hand to the table, and the table immediately shattered in half, and the surroundings immediately fell into silence.
Song Meng glanced at the kneeling guy on the ground and asked, "Where is the gold medal of the big boss?" ”
The man kneeling on the ground swallowed his saliva, and continued: "The big boss slept as soon as he came back tonight, I haven't seen him come out, I should ......... It should still be in charge...... Body! ”
Song Meng looked at Song Guo in front of him, kicked the little guy away, and then turned around, his fierce gaze looked directly at Su He, and asked sharply, "Where did that woman go?" ”
Su He slowly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes were as deep as a black hole, his breath was cold, a pair of cold eyes swept over everyone in front of him, the corners of his lips were lazily hooked, leaned aside, and closed his eyes.
"The second master, that Bai Fengming must have left her here to report the news, let's escape first, this person is in our hands, it doesn't hurt if we run away first and then deal with it!" The man standing on the side took a fan and fanned it a few times, and his small eyes looked at Su He carefully, and then came to Song Meng's ear.
Song Meng pushed him away, walked up to Su He angrily, snorted coldly, and the dagger in his hand was against his neck: "I'll ask you one last time, where did she go." ”
"If you ask it ten more times, I won't know." Su He glanced at the dagger glowing with cold light in front of him, smiled lightly, and spoke nonchalantly.
The dagger in Song Meng's hand couldn't help but get a little closer, and a faint trace of blood gradually oozed from his neck, and Song Meng stared at him coldly: "If you tell me where she went, I will let you go." ”
"Let me go?" Su He looked at him and sneered: "If you let me go, I probably won't let you go." ”
"You ........." Song violently threw the dagger in his hand to the ground, and the dagger was immediately inserted into the ground, facing the moonlight, revealing the deep cold, he turned to look at the person on the side and said: "Take him to the torture room for me, I am not afraid that he will not say where they are stationed, as long as he says her plan, even if Bai Fengming catches up, everything is under control, we can catch her off guard." ”
"The second master is wise!" After the people on the side finished speaking, they immediately reached out and took Su He out.
Su He slowly raised his eyes, looking at the torches burning around him, the moonlight flickered in the sky, and the silver-white light sprinkled on the earth, it should be the second watch at this moment.
The two little guys hurriedly tied Su He to the torture room, then lowered their heads, looked at Song Meng, who walked in slowly, with a flattering face, and said, "The second master, what about the big boss." ”
"Bring the whip." Song Meng glanced at Su He and snorted coldly: "What did you do to my eldest brother." ”
Su He's gaze fell on him lightly, snorted lightly, raised his eyelids, and his expression remained unchanged.
"I've long heard how cruel the ghost-faced general on the battlefield is, within a hundred miles, killing people invisibly, today I want to see if you are ruthless or my whip is ruthless." After Song Meng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and swung a whip down on him.
Su He's faint gaze still fell on him.
The sound of whipping rang out one after another in the torture chamber, and there was no sound around it, only the incessant sound of the whip raising in the wind.
Song Meng sat down on the chair, panting, looking at Su He, then threw the whip aside and asked, "Tell Lao Tzu, what is Bai Fengming's weakness." ”
"Catch it and ask it yourself!" Su He smiled faintly, a faint trace of blood appeared on the corner of his lips, but his face was indifferent.
"You ........." Song Meng was furious, grabbed the blood-stained whip, and pulled it out towards Su He's body, a bloody mark was scratched on his white clothes, and the blood gradually seeped out.
"Don't say yes, I've seen all kinds of hard bones, and I'm afraid that you won't make it." Song scolded and scolded, then spit two mouthfuls of water on his hand, rubbed it back and forth, and hit him with all his strength.
Song Meng looked at him: "Believe it or not, I killed you." ”
Su He raised his eyes, a pair of bewitching and cold black eyes looked at him coldly, the fine long ink-colored hair danced slightly with the whip, and the red blood slowly flowed down from his shoulders, soaking his white clothes, adding a bit of bloodthirsty aura.
"Dare to stare at me." Song Meng glanced at him, reached out and shook off the whip in his hand, looked at the scimitar on the side, and said sinisterly: "I underestimated that little white face." ”
"This knife will not kill you, but he will cut you one by one, killing your will." Song Meng looked at him and laughed gloomily twice
Song Meng stretched out his hand and slowly put the knife in front of his eyes, and Yin Yin spoke: "Say, where did Bai Fengming run." ”
"I don't know." Su He didn't seem to bother to give him even a look, hanging his head and speaking in a lazy tone.
Song Meng's eyes were fierce, and he reached out and cut the knife on him, the blood gradually infected the entire white clothes, and then a knife fell neatly on his shoulder: "Then what is your plan to suppress the bandits?" ”
Su He's pupils constricted, his body trembled slightly, he lowered his head and subconsciously looked at the injury on his shoulder, his eyes fell on the dagger, and a pair of slender eyes gradually deepened, as if he was thinking about something.
Song Meng saw that he didn't seem to hear it, and stabbed the scimitar in his hand to his shoulder, Su He snorted lightly, and his hand gradually tightened the chain on the side.
Song Meng looked at him and reached out to choke his neck.
Su He raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, surrounded by an inexplicable sense of oppression, which made him stunned, Song Meng pretended to be calm, and spoke again: "Say, what is your plan to suppress bandits." ”
"There is no plan." The voice was as cold as the moon, calm and unwavering, without a trace of emotion.
"I believe you fart." Song Meng stretched out his hand and pulled the knife out, and the blood on his shoulder flowed down the tip of the knife.
Su He lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, swept his cold gaze over Song Meng, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and smiled leisurely.
"What are you laughing at?" Song Meng looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Ever heard of prison drugs?" After Su He finished speaking, he showed a weird smile, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Being so close to me, aren't you giving me a chance to kill you?" ”
Song Meng felt a tingling pain in his chest, swallowed his saliva, and obviously didn't believe it: "If you can really poison it, why didn't you do it earlier." ”
After Song Meng finished speaking, he suddenly realized: "I just said that the aroma on your body is a little strange, it turns out that the poison is on you, this aroma is poisonous gas, you have been waiting for the poison to attack just now." ”
"It's not like there's no cure." The corners of Su He's lips hooked slightly, and he looked at him indifferently, and his tone was leisurely.
Song Meng listened to the sound of the approaching horses' hooves outside, panicked and didn't know what to do, and suddenly sat down on the ground, looking at Su He incredulously: "Why don't you escape with her." ”
"I'm gone, who are you torturing." Su He looked at him, the smile on the corner of his lips did not decrease, the scarlet color of his white clothes was stained with blood, and the faint blood stains overflowing from the corners of his lips lined the whole person more coldly, and his body exuded a terrifying killing intent, and then he reached out and took the scimitar on the side, and inserted it into his chest without hesitation.
"You ........." A touch of blood gradually overflowed from the corner of Song Meng's lips, pointing at Su He, his fingers trembling uncontrollably: "You were delaying her just now......... So that she can go to the topographical map in my room. ”
The corners of Su He's lips pulled out a cold arc, looked at him, slowly lowered his head, chuckled, stretched out his hand and pulled out the scimitar, his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and he looked at him and said slowly: "Before I died, I told you that when you entered Song Guo's room, she was still in the village." ”
"What......... Whatever! Song Meng's eyes widened suddenly, then he exhaled and collapsed.