The sky gradually darkened, and the scorching stuffiness that had spread around the people during the day gradually dissipated, and there were few footsteps on the street, and occasionally drunkards passed by, knocking over the empty stalls on the side of the road and making some noise.

The gates of the city were locked, and no one could enter, nor let anyone go out.

A man dressed in a night suit, covered with a black veil, and wearing a black cloak appeared on a deserted street, wrapped tightly up and down, revealing only a pair of eyes, although there was no fat powder, but still could not hide the charm in the depths of the eyes.

Yes, it's a pair of eyes that belong to a woman.

She walked to the gate of the city, and looked up, and the soldiers defending the city stood on the city wall with spears in their hands, and the moonlight on their heads was like frost, scattered on their shoulders, as if they had stood here for hundreds of years, and before they knew it, their heads turned white, and they stood as sculptures.

Behind them, in the quiet of the night, the woman's black cloak flashed, her hands suddenly spread like eagle wings, and her feet lit up the city wall like lightning, but after a few strokes, the soldiers on the wall felt a strong wind blowing overhead, and looked up only a few clouds flying lazily overhead.

"Did something fly over just now?" One of the soldiers was yawning, and for a moment he was awakened and poked the people around him.

The man scratched his head, looked around in the sky, frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, probably what kind of night bird it is." ”

The two looked at each other, and the sleepiness was gone.

The woman landed steadily, trampled down a weed more than half a man high, and stepped lightly, straight towards the woods outside the city. The night breeze passed slightly, and when it blew on people, they could feel a little chill, the bamboo leaves swished, and the moonlight sprinkled through the cracks, and was divided into bunches after bunches, as if illuminating a path and guiding the woman to go.

A cave, inaccessible.

The woman stood in front of her, reached out and took off her cloak, removing her veil and revealing her true face, but when she looked closely, there was a deep visible scar on the right cheek, which should have been flawless, ruining the appearance of a flower and a moon.

It's red beans.

She went out of the city overnight, not to leave her clothes and flee alone, but to come from the capital.

"What? Still not coming in yet? Do you want me to go out and invite you? In the cave, a deep voice came out, and Hongdou frowned, took a deep breath and stepped in.

Inside the cave, the light was dim, only a candle was lit, and the man sat on the edge of a stone bed covered with straw, also dressed in night clothes, and half of the man's face could be faintly seen through the candlelight.

He raised his head and looked at Hongdou standing at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were full of bloodshots, as if he had just returned from hell, Hongdou's heart sank, and he only heard him say that he couldn't remember the last time he slept well.

"Where's the stuff?" The sound that came from the depths of the throat was like a fish bone stuck in the throat, and it was like rolling the sand, hoarse with the taste of blood accumulated over the years.

Red Bean didn't speak, just stood there, like a stake.

The man slowly raised his head and grinned: "Don't think that if you kill your people with your own hands and break your own weakness, I won't be able to threaten you with anything else." ”

"It's also hard for you to chase us for so long, but the thing is not in my hand, and I don't know where the thing is, even if I know, it is impossible to give it to you, let alone ......" Hongdou sorted out the green silk that had been blown by the wind along the way, and walked slowly to the only candle, his slender fingers swaying on the jumping flame.

She said leisurely, the long sentence was like a wicker after the rain, scratching people's hearts, itching and itching, but in the next second, it suddenly turned into a knife and stabbed straight at the man sitting there: "I'm going to kill you!" ”