There really is someone in the dark! And I seem to have hit him!

In the summer, I took a cold walk, rushed over and fought with the people in the dark.

The lights on the side of the street were blown on and off by the night wind, and the surrounding vision was so dark that I could barely see my fingers.

Luo Heng and I hid in the shadows, unable to see each other. And under the street lamp, the summer cold seems to be fighting fiercely with the black shadow.

The man must have been wearing a nocturnal suit, otherwise it wouldn't have been dark in the light, which was really a standard assassin's attire.

What now? Aid in the cold summer? But in the midst of their fierce battle, my Hidden Arrow was really not guaranteed to aim only at the Assassin and not hurt Summer Cold.

Is there only one assassin?

Will he have accomplices?

I stayed in the darkness for a few breaths, and then I crept in the direction of Huancui Tower. After running a few steps, and fearing that there were other assassins hiding in the Huancui Building, he decided to go to Xia Shufeng's house for help. Her outer chambers are not bad at martial arts, and it is safer to come here with a lantern and a knife to support than to go to Huancui Tower and let the assassins hide in one side room.

I crossed a few streets, hiding in the corner from time to time to look back, and no one followed me.

In the end, he ran all the way safely to Xia Shufeng's house.

The door opened from an outer chamber.

"Who, in the middle of the night, sleep beautifully."

"Where's Qiubai? What about Liulan? Where are they? ”

The outer room called out Qiubai and Liulan and a few other kung fu masters, and everyone used kitchen knives as weapons, cutting boards and pot lids as shields, and came to the long street with a makeshift torch. There was no Summer Cold and no assassin on the long street, but a fat black shadow on the side of the road.

They indiscriminately went up and beat them first.

A familiar wail came from the shadows.

When I arrived with a torch, I found that it was Luo Heng.

"Why did you hit me?" Luo Heng was aggrieved.

Qiubai: "Thought you were an assassin." ”

Liulan: "You squatted on the side of the road in the middle of the night, and you were such a big piece, it was definitely not a mushroom." ”

Me: "......"

It turned out that Luo Heng was waiting for me here. There seems to be only one assassin, and his kung fu is not as good as in the summer, and he was captured alive. Luo Heng was worried about me, and he was worried about other assassins, so he simply squatted in place and continued to wait in the dark to see if there would be other assassins passing by. He doesn't know martial arts, and at such times, it is the best choice to adapt to all changes without change.

No Assassin would be scrambled around with a weapon in the dark, so he was relieved that he wouldn't get hurt.

I didn't expect to be beaten by Xia Shufeng's two outer rooms like this.

However, he was fat and didn't feel hurt.

Under the protection of Xia Shufeng's strong martial arts outer room, I held a torch and helped Luo Heng back to Huancui Building.

In the Huancui Building, the lights are still on in the wings, but the singing and dancing on the stage have stopped.

In the empty lobby, Summer Leng, Liu Jia, Youyou, Yin Pan and Zhaoyou are all there.

They were standing or sitting, surrounded by a man of all sorts, and this man was the same Assassin who had just tried to assassinate me.

"Yes, I escaped quickly." After Xia Leng saw me and Xia Shufeng's male pet coming in through the door, he praised me.

Me: "It's the first time I've heard someone being complimented for running away quickly. ”

Liu Jia looked at Luo Heng: "Yo, why is the divine doctor with a blue nose and swollen face?" ”

Luo Heng sniffed, looking aggrieved.

Yin Pan: "Looks like it needs my treatment." ”

Luo Heng pushed him: "You go away!" ”

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