Song Huaci hurriedly searched the crowd around him and distinguished them one by one. But there are so many people today that they can't see their appearance and figure clearly.

Thinking that Song Qiaoshu was powerless, and if she was really abducted, she wouldn't even have a chance to resist, and Song Huaci was anxious.

Song Huaci asked the shopkeeper of the stall next to him: "Auntie, where did you see the boy who was with me just now?"

The woman shook her head and said loudly, "There are so many people here today, who is who and where can you see clearly?"

Song Huaci closed his eyes and forcibly calmed himself down to think logically.

First of all, she must not move for the time being, if Song Qiaoshu is just lost, she can still come and find her.

Again, Song Qiaoshu is not a person who doesn't know how to measure, if she can't find it after a while, then something happened to Bacheng.

Song Qiaoshu was dressed as a man by her, although it is not ten out of ten, but at least she will not find flaws at a glance. And it is precisely like this, a man like Song Qiaoshu is too delicate.

Therefore, if you don't wait for Song Qiaoshu, the place that Song Painting Temple is looking for is the Qinglou that does small business.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Song Huaci's heart was cold for most of the time, she knew that Song Qiaoshu was most likely abducted, and she couldn't wait here any longer.

But the Song Painting Temple is standing in the vast sea of lights, there are so many shops, so many green buildings, and so many people, where is she going to find it?

The Song Painting Temple found an unobtrusive place and flashed onto the roof. She hid behind the green tiles and calmly watched the flowery streets.

Since looking for a needle in a haystack by herself, it is better to find those people who made the shot, and then she will follow the map. At this moment, she can only gamble like this.

I don't know how long it took, the Song Painting Temple, which had been as silent as a sculpture, suddenly moved! She was completely focused at the moment, using the martial arts she had learned for so long to the extreme.

Try to be as stealthy as possible, as accurate as possible, and as quickly as possible.

Passing by the foot of the Song Painting Temple, she followed them closely from the drugging, handover, car, and car.

The Song Painting Temple found that these people were committed by gangs, and their purpose and division of labor were very clear and well-trained. If she hadn't been stalking without them knowing, they would have been dumped.

They took the drugged man unconscious, and stalked through a small hidden door into a courtyard. Song Huaci guessed that this courtyard was also a secret backyard that would not be easily discovered. And this is the reason why she didn't directly look for it herself.

There are people guarding the courtyard inside and outside the courtyard, but fortunately, the lights are not very bright, and the Song Painting Temple can hide itself in the dark.

"What about the ten you just caught?" A big man took a sip of tea and asked the middle-aged man who was checking on the abductees.

"Is this what you should ask?" The middle-aged man reprimanded in a low voice.

Dahan's face was a little embarrassed, and he and several other companions looked at each other a few times, and stopped talking.

Song Huaci listened to the words of the great man, and his heart sank. It looks like they've captured eleven people today, and the first ten have already been taken away. Among them, there is probably Song Qiaoshu!

"This person is optimistic first, and someone will come and take him away later." The middle-aged man explained to the guards and left.

Now that Song Qiaoshu is no longer here, Song Huaci watched the man go out, planning to follow him to find out the news.

As expected by the Song Painting Temple, this place is indeed a green building. Therefore, since entering another courtyard, the further you go, the more people will be, the brighter the lights will be, and the Song Painting Temple will almost be unable to hide its figure. If it goes on like this, she will be easily discovered.

Song Huaci pondered for a moment or two, gritted his teeth, and turned around and poured back into the small courtyard where the prisoner was held. I'm going to wait until someone comes over and takes the last man before I follow.

She was hiding herself, and she felt someone approaching her. It's a man, he can do light work, but his breath is unsteady.

Song Huaci's body tensed suddenly, and he leaned against the wall motionlessly, ready to escape or fight. As soon as the man was a few steps away from her, he bent down as if he couldn't hold it anymore, gasping for breath.

At this moment, a guard in front shouted loudly: "The person is gone!" Find out! ”

Song Huaci closed his eyes, took a long breath very irritably, stepped forward a few steps to feed a medicine to his mouth, and quickly asked, "Can you use light exercises?"

"Can ......" the man shook his head vigorously.

"Let's go!"

After Song Huaci finished speaking, he didn't care about the man, he quickly jumped on the roof and rolled over, and didn't care whether the guards saw her or not, and got out of it.

Song could feel that the man was following her, but there were a few people following her, presumably to arrest them.

The Song Painting Temple didn't dare to relax at all, and tried to change the direction to avoid the tracking of the visitors, but it seemed that the martial arts of those people were also good, and there was a tendency to get closer and closer.

Song Huaci couldn't, and was about to use silver needles to prick his acupuncture points to increase his speed, when the man who was arrested suddenly increased his speed, stepped forward and hugged Song Huaci's waist and flashed out a long way, and after a while, he got rid of those people.

Seeing that the situation was safe, the man found a dilapidated street corner and put down the Song Painting Temple. Song Huaci finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and thought about the next way to rescue Song Qiaoshu.

"Hey, aren't you going to bandage me?" The man looked at the Song Painting Temple with a look of resentment.

The silver needle that the Song Painting Temple was originally going to use to stimulate the acupuncture points was stabbed into the shoulder by the Song Painting Temple as a hidden weapon the moment the man stepped forward to hold her. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not hurt his bones, but the silver needles were deep enough and he bled a lot.

Song Huaci glanced at him irritably, threw over a bottle of medicine and ignored him, continuing to think about her.

For this strange man, Song Huaci is really grateful and hateful.

If he hadn't been caught, she wouldn't have found the place where Song Qiaoshu was abducted so quickly. But if he hadn't run away without the drug, she wouldn't have been chased by the crowd and ran so far.

Now, they must be more strict with the abductees. Besides, in that case, who wouldn't be a little stressed after being suddenly touched?

"It's so cold. Well, for the sake of you're a girl, I don't care about you. The man raised his eyebrows, unceremoniously took the medicine bottle, got up and went to a farther place to take the medicine.

Song Huaci saw that he found her dressed as a man, and he didn't bother to explain again. Looking at the getting late in the sky, Song Huaci was very worried about Song Qiaoshu at the moment, but she couldn't think of a perfect way.

The Song Painting Temple stood up "ho", and his face was gloomy as if it was shrouded in a layer of frost. She walked away, ready not to waste any more time here, but to go to the place before she had the opportunity to act.

"Hey, you just left me alone?" The man came back from the medicine and found that the Song Painting Temple was about to leave.

Song Huaci ignored him, and walked to tell where this place was.

"Are you going to save someone?" The man walked quickly close to the Song Painting Temple and asked loudly.

The Song Painting Temple still thought about itself and did not respond.

"It looks unusual there, and you can't do it alone. If you want to save someone, I can help you. The man was not annoyed by the ignorance of the Song Painting Temple, and continued.

Song Huaci stopped, and turned his head to look at him angrily: "You forgot that you were arrested just now?" I'm embarrassed to say help me. "Song Huaci felt that this man was quite familiar.

"I accidentally got drugged by them. You don't know, the medicine is very effective, and the internal force can't force it out. But didn't you see how quickly I recovered? You can escape right under their noses. Also, if I hadn't done a good job just now, you would have been caught a long time ago. ”

The man's tone was very serious and he defended with the Song Painting Temple, analyzing them one by one, reasonable, like a child who refused to admit defeat.

Song Huaci listened to his words thoughtfully.

Well-trained and well-coordinated abduction organizations; A drug that is so powerful that it can mesmerize a man with such a high level of martial arts; As soon as she made a move, there were several killers who were better than her......

Sure enough, as the Song Painting Temple thought, there was a big article in this green building, so their purpose of arresting so many young men had to make the Song Painting Temple reconsider.

Seeing that the Song Painting Temple didn't speak again, the man directly blocked the front of the Song Painting Temple: "Do you want to take me with you?"

"Why do you have to come with me?" Song Huaci frowned.

"You're my savior, aren't you? I can't watch my savior go to his death. The man was no longer giggling and laughing, and his tone was a little solemn and stubborn.

Song Huaci thought about it for a while and felt that what he said was reasonable. Anyway, it is dangerous for her to go alone, and it doesn't hurt to take him with her, and such a person with strong martial arts can be regarded as a help.

"Okay, but you'll have to do what I'm going to do."

"Okay." The man suddenly laughed happily again, bright and hearty.

"My name is Shen Yanxiu, what about you?" The man asked calmly.

Song Huaci ignored his inquiry, and only ordered: "Hold me, go back."

Shen Yanxiu didn't expect her to let him carry her away so freely, and he smiled even more happily. He no longer wasted time, and once again held the waist of the Song Painting Temple and moved forward quickly.

Because of Song Qiaoshu's strong request, they came out early today. But at this time, most of the Lantern Festival has been held, and although there are still vendors and tourists on the street, it has no longer been the grand occasion it used to be.

Shen Yanxiu and Song Huaci both felt that since those people had sent ten people away, and Shen Yanxiu was the eleventh, it was very likely that they would continue to arrest people. Moreover, they were also afraid of long nights and dreams, so they were transferred in batches of ten people.

Therefore, their goal this time is still the hidden courtyard of the detainees, to continue the unfinished action of the Song Painting Ancestral Hall. And those people may be more vigilant, but they would not have thought that Shen Yanxiu would have a reason to come back again.

Sure enough, when Shen Yanxiu arrived with the Song Painting Temple, he happened to see an identical carriage stop at the door. They glanced at each other, and Shen Yanxiu asked the Song Painting Temple to stay on the tree first, and he went to investigate the situation.

Song Huaci waited for a long time and didn't see Shen Yanxiu, but Shen Yanxiu didn't send her a signal, nor did he hear any fighting in front of him, and he was puzzled but didn't dare to move, for fear that something would happen.

After a while, Shen Yanxiu came back and asked quickly, "Where is the Huibin Building?"

Song Huaci shook his head, frowning.

"They have tunnels, and people walk through tunnels. But I overheard someone come to tell me that something had happened to the person who was sent to the guest house, as if one of them was a daughter, is it the person you are looking for? Shen Yanxiu tried his best to be concise and clear.

Song Huaci raised his head violently, and his eyes were red all of a sudden. She couldn't help it, so she gritted her teeth and nodded.

Shen Yanxiu was taken aback by her appearance, and coaxed her softly: "Don't worry, let's find a way to save her together."

"Yes, yes." Song Huaci tried his best to calm down, his brain turned rapidly, and analyzed the information in Shen Yanxiu's words just now: "Now they have found out that she is dressed as a man, but it seems that they only want men. So she may have been taken out alone, and the target we are looking for has changed. ”

"But where is the guest house?"

"I seem to have heard this name, and it is always in this capital. Go to the street and ask. ”

Huibin Building is a well-known restaurant in the capital, and Qingfeng Building, Fuman Building is known as the three major restaurants in Beijing. The owner of the Huibin Building is said to be a native of Suzhou, who made money in the silk weaving business in the south of the Yangtze River, and later came to the capital to open this Huibin Building.

Because its style perfectly blends the grace of Jiangnan with the heaviness of Beijing, it is loved by people. But in this capital where the powerful are prevalent, I don't know which big tree this boss is leaning on.

At this moment, in a spacious and luxurious room in the guest building, a woman dressed in a bewitching dress and a man exuding cold air were sitting, and several people in black and a woman wearing a man's robe with her hair scattered knelt on the ground.

The woman dressed as a man had tears on her face, trembling with fear from the night's experience and the conversation between the men and women in the seat, and her face was full of despair.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll take this woman back to the Red Mansion. A pack of medicine goes down to ensure that no big thing will be leaked. The bewitching woman's tone was quite impatient, thinking that the man was making a big fuss.

"Look at what you're doing in the Red Chamber tonight! If this is really known to the above, we won't be able to eat it all and walk around! The man was enraged by the woman's attitude and slapped the table hard.

"Isn't it just that there are two people who have a problem, and I haven't delivered all twenty people to you." The woman's eyes with slender eyeliner squinted at the man.

"Huh." The man sneered, flicked his sleeves and walked out: "Today's accident, you'd better clean up and don't cause trouble to the master."

As the man's figure disappeared, a teacup slammed into the door.

The woman sat down in her seat, took a glass of wine and drank it in one sip. She looked at Song Qiaoshu who was kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up and tidied up her clothes, and walked in front of Song Qiaoshu.

The nails painted with Dankou hooked the chin of the Song Painting Temple, and the corners of his mouth were curved to look charming: "The appearance of the person is not bad, but the life is not very good."

"Let me go." Song Qiaoshu looked at her in a panic, as if she had a premonition of something, and begged for mercy in vain.

The woman sneered and withdrew her hand: "Let you go?" It's a good Shangyuan Festival, you have to dress up as a man. If I don't say anything about my own sin, I will be reprimanded. Let you go, heh, don't even think about it. ”

"Red Shadow, feed the medicine."

Song Qiaoshu knew that it was useless for her to say anything, so she put the things that had already been taken out in case of an accident in her sleeve. Two lines of tears slipped out, and he closed his eyes in resignation.

At this moment, Shen Yanxiu broke into the door.

He just took the Song Painting Temple to look for it one by one, originally with the mentality of trying it, but he didn't expect them to find it in the end.

Fortunately, this woman does not live in the Huibin Building, this room was temporarily opened tonight, and the protection is not very tight, which gives them an opportunity to take advantage of the Song Painting Temple. If the Song Painting Temple was still locked up with the group of arrested men, I am afraid that they would not even be able to find anyone at this moment.

At this moment, Shen Yanxiu's target was not Song Qiaoshu, but the other people inside and the guards who were coming in. The two of them have a clear division of labor, just wait for Shen Yanxiu to contain the troops here, and the Song Painting Temple will come to rescue Song Qiaoshu again.

He came suddenly, and several men in black were killed by a blow before they could react.

Song Huaci took advantage of this gap to come in, picked up Song Qiaoshu and ran out.

The woman discovered their attempt and wanted to withdraw from the fight to catch the Song Painting Temple, but Shen Yanxiu found the right time to spill the medicine given to him by the Song Painting Temple, and the woman and the few remaining people began to dizzy and could no longer attack effectively.

Shen Yanxiu no longer loves to fight, and quickly goes out to protect the Song Painting Temple. They had to follow the route that had been arranged before other rescuers arrived.

"Your drug, it's quite useful." Shen Yanxiu smiled and talked to the Song Painting Temple while running.

"Shut up." Song Huaci was worried about the pursuers and Song Qiaoshu, and ran away.

Shen Yanxiu took Song Qiaoshu from Song Huaci's arms, ignoring Song Huaci's eyes that were about to eat him: "Just your little effort, and then hold someone, we all have to finish today."

Song Huaci didn't refute when he heard him teasing, and ran with him to the place that was planned in advance. Along the way, with the speed blessing of Shen Yanxiu from time to time, the Song Painting Temple and they have long been out of danger.

"Sister, how are you, are you okay?" Song Huaci looked at Song Qiaoshu's haggard and dull cheeks after only half the night, and his heart ached, so he carefully arranged Song Qiaoshu's scattered hair.

Song Qiaoshu had been silent all the way, and what happened tonight felt like a dream for her. Seeing that he was finally out of danger at this moment, Song Qiaoshu hugged the Song Painting Temple fiercely and cried.

Shen Yanxiu quietly watched Song Huaci patiently hugging Song Qiaoshu, gently stroking her hair one by one, and gently persuading her, and couldn't help but be surprised.