Chapter 695: The Bloody Inn

In fact, Tang Buxiu can poke the ram Diao to death with one finger.

Can you poke it?

No.

The carriage traveled all the way, and the wheels rolled out of the small county, and it was far away from the Babalou.

As the night grew dark, the horses needed to rest, and the people had to settle their personal problems, so the carriage stopped at the door of a deserted inn.

The inn hung a guise, but there was no light. If it weren't for Meng Tianqing's good eyes, everyone would probably miss this inconspicuous inn.

Meng Shuilan knocked on the car board to wake up the people inside. Tang Buxiu yawned and jumped out of the carriage, stretching his waist. The ram Diao Diao picked up the curtain, and just as he was about to jump to the ground, he was grabbed by Tang Buxiu and lifted up by his waist and moved directly to the ground.

Meng Shuilan: "...... ”

Meng Tianqing: "...... ”

Meng Shuilan asked, "What happened in the carriage that I don't know?" ”

Meng Tianqing replied: "Don't ask me, I'm also very confused." ”

Ram Diao simply ignored the two brothers, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Tang Buxiu took the lead in walking towards the inn and said, "Be careful, the deity smells blood." He lifted his foot, gently kicked open the door of the inn, and walked proudly inside.

Meng Tianqing drove the carriage to a hidden place, immediately raised his legs to catch up with Tang Buxiu, and entered the inn with Meng Shuilan and the ram Diao Diao.

The inn was dark and silent, and there was indeed a smell of blood wafting in the air, which could not be smelled when outside, but it was very obvious when entering the inn.

Meng Tianqing found the oil lamp and took out the fire fold to light it.

The four of them searched for the smell and came to the door of the guest room.

Tang kept kicking open the wooden door, and the strong smell of blood hit his face, which was disgusting.

Meng Tianqing walked into the house with an oil lamp and illuminated the cruel scene.

On the bed in the room lay a man, shirtless, wearing obscene trousers, with bulging eyes, a wide open mouth, and his head leaning back on the edge of the bed. He had a fatal wound in his neck, apparently the work of a sharp blade. Blood was pouring all over the ground, and it looked shocking.

Even though it wasn't too hot, the man's blood still attracted flies.

When the four people entered, they were so shocked that the flies were buzzing and flying, which was really disgusting.

Meng Shuilan took out a paper and pen, sketched the person's death with a few brushstrokes, and then recorded the time of the incident and the death status of the deceased next to the portrait.

Meng Tianqing waved away the fly, covered his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Just such a dead person?" The entire inn is empty? ”

The ram Diao Diao looked at the wound and bloodstains, and said, "Just died." ”

The Meng brothers glanced at each other quickly.

Tang Buxiu turned around directly, walked to the next room, and tapped the door with his foot, and the door opened.

Meng Tianqing hurriedly followed with a trembling candle flame, approached the house after Tang Buxiu, and also found a man's body on the bed. The same death is not blind, the same knife kills.

The four of them immediately became cautious.

Meng Tianqing whispered: "Will this murderer still be in the inn?" ”

Tang Buxiu raised his index finger, brought it to his lips and made a silent gesture, then turned and walked out of the second room, walking down the empty corridor step by step.

He walked quietly and silently, like a black cat. But no one dares to deny that this cat can kill a person by pulling out a single cat hair.

Meng Tianqing held an oil lamp and stood in the corridor with Meng Shuilan and Ram Diao Diao, waiting for Tang Buxiu to show his might. Suddenly, the oil lamp in Meng Tianqing's hand went out, and the entire inn, which was filled with a strong smell of blood, instantly fell into darkness.

Meng Tianqing was extremely alert, and immediately lowered his voice and reminded: "Beware of stealth assassins!" ”

Six words, like a terrible curse, make people panic.

At the same time, Tang Bu stopped and stood in front of a guest room door.

Inside the door, a black figure also stood quietly behind the door, only separated from Tang Buxiu by a wooden door.

Both of them were aware of each other's existence, but they did not make a reckless move, but waited, waiting for the other party's next move.

This kind of behavior is strange in itself, not to mention, in such a bloody and cruel inn.

Not far from the corridor, Meng Tianqing stared nervously around and stepped back, but accidentally stepped on the ram's Diao toe. The ram Diao Diao withdrew his foot, and it was a kick according to Meng Tianqing's popliteal fossa. Meng Tianqing's knees bent forward, and although he didn't fall, the oil lamp in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Tang Buxiu and the man in black shot at the same time, through the door panel, and pulled into the other party's throat. Dig out a big hole in the door panel of other people's good children.

The hands of the two grabbed together, and they quickly punched each other, slapped and punched, and then one leg flew up, and the whole door shattered into pieces.

The two reached out to grab each other, one forced, and swapped places at the door. The man in black was in the hallway, and Tang Buxiu entered the room.

The two fought for two more rounds, until Meng Tianqing lit the fuel lamp again, raised it, and illuminated the eyebrows and eyes of the man in black, and Tang Buxiu's outstretched fist stopped in front of the man in black. At the same time, Meng Tianqing's surprised voice sounded and shouted, "Autumn City Lord?!" ”

Tang Buxiu withdrew his fist and walked out of the house.

Qiu Yuebai tore off the mask on her face, glanced at the four people, and asked, "Why are you?" ”

Meng Shuilan said: "I also want to ask, how is it the Lord of Qiu City?" ”

Qiu Yuebai's eyes lit up, and as soon as she raised her hand, she motioned for everyone not to speak, and quietly walked to the door of the next room.

Seeing this, Tang Buxiu jumped out of the window directly, then swung his body to the window of the next room, grabbed the window frame with his hands, and broke in directly through the window with one force.

At the same time, Qiu Yuebai kicked open the door and rushed into the house.

In the darkness, the sound of ping-pong fights was heard, which sounded very intense.

The oil lamp in Meng Tianqing's hand ran out of the last drop of oil and went out again. Meng Tianqing pulled out the saber hanging from his waist and rushed over with Meng Shuilan.

Ram Diao Diao's whole body hurt every time he moved, so he didn't run, he walked step by step to the room where the sound of fighting came from.

In the room, Tang Buxiu and Qiu Yuebai were teaming up to deal with the stealth assassin. This assassin, this time, did not become invisible, and still looked like a rough man. Without the ability to stealth, he was overstretched under the siege of Qiu Yuebai and Tang Buxiu. Coupled with Meng Tianqing and Meng Shuilan to help, he faintly showed signs of defeat.

Just as the crowd was about to work together to take it down, he slammed through the wall, ran out of the door, and went straight to the ram.

He stood in front of the ram Diao, the dagger in his hand still bleeding, ticking to the ground, as if striking on the heart.

Ram Diao Diao raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, looking surprisingly calm.

Those who are not calm are Tang Buxiu and others who chased out.