The moon moved in the middle of the sky, and suddenly there was a long voice from the dark inn: "Knock! Knock knock! "One slow and two fast, it is the third watch.

As soon as the change was over, a window in the inn was gently opened, and two dark shadows jumped out of the window. After that, the two of them quickly climbed over the not very high wall by the moonlight. After several turns, it finally stopped outside a relatively ordinary courtyard.

"Di Chun, is this it?" Dean gasped, stared at the small courtyard in front of him, and asked.

Di Chun looked around before nodding and replying, "That's right." As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and was about to knock on the door, but found that the courtyard door was ajar. It was really as Childe expected. He slowly pushed open the wooden door, turned his head to Dean and said, "It seems that Lu Chengzuo has been waiting in the house for a long time......

Before the word "time" could be blurted out, the movement of his hand suddenly paused, as if he sensed something.

"Not good." The two of them shouted these two words almost at the same time.

No longer caring about the courtesy, the two slammed open the wooden door and rushed in.

"Childe." As soon as I rushed into the house, a strong smell of blood hit my nose.

"Fire." Although the incident happened suddenly, Dean quickly calmed down.

In a short time, when the light of the candle flame illuminated the entire house, a corpse covered in blood appeared in front of the two of them.

"Lu Yanzuo." As soon as Di Chun saw the face of the deceased, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Compared with Di Chun who was at a loss, Dean was particularly calm at this time. He slowly walked to Lu Yanzuo's corpse and probed the temperature of the corpse with his hand. His brain raced, and two sharp gazes kept sweeping over the corpse and the room.

The body is still warm, and there are no corpse spots, indicating that he has just been killed. And the wound was small and did not penetrate the body, and the murder weapon should have been a dagger. Except for a single footprint on the clothes, no wounds could be found, indicating that he should have been killed by a knife. The hands are half-clenched, which is supposed to be an instinctive reaction at the time of assassination. Wait, this finger ......

Dean suddenly thought of something, and looked up to find what he was thinking. Unexpectedly, Di Chun suddenly blew out the candle and said in a low voice: "Childe, someone is here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, some uneven noises came into the room.

"Childe, we've fallen into a trap, catch me, let's fly out of the skylight." Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Di Chun's heart was obviously raised to his throat.

"Wait a minute." Dean clearly had something unfinished, and walked unhurriedly to the corner of the room.

The noise was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, it was outside the courtyard. If you hesitate for a moment, it will not be so simple to get out at that time.

No way!

Di Chun glanced at the fire outside the house, and his heart was crossed, and he was about to forcibly arrest Dian.

"Wait a little longer." Di Chun's fingers were about to touch Dian's shirt, but he heard Dian's unquestioning command.

Boom!

The hidden door was kicked open, and the firelight slowly crept into the room along the crack in the door.

Finished!

Staring at the approaching firelight, Di Chun's throat felt as if it had been roasted on a blazing fire. Even though the sweat on his back was enough to make him collapse ten times, he still gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, ready to desperately escort Dean out.

"Fang Zheng, someone!" A loud shout outside the house completely wiped out the luck in Di Chun's heart, but just when he was ready to fight to the death, something happened to him.

The door was completely opened, but no one rushed in as Di Chun had expected.

"Chase, don't let him run." As a loud shout sounded outside the house, the people who were close just now suddenly quickly moved away.

"Whew!" Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, Di Chun was like a ball that had been punctured, and he went limp in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go." As soon as the people outside the house left, Dean's voice rang out in the room.

……

The two finally returned to the inn, and as soon as they lay on the ground, an uninvited guest suddenly broke in through the window.

"Who?" Di Chun jumped up from the ground and protected Di'an's side.

A flash of fire suddenly lit up in the hands of the comer, and the faces of the incoming people were completely displayed in front of the two of them.

"It's you!" Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Di Chun not only did not feel the slightest relaxation, but instead tensed his body more and more, as if he was ready to shoot at any time.

"Don't be nervous, Di Chun." Before anyone could speak, Dean leaned against a desk and stared at the person who came and said, "Since there is a visitor, let's go make some tea." ”

Di Chun hesitated for a moment, stared at the visitor vigilantly, and then slowly exited the door.

"Yes, it's grown." As soon as Di Chun left, Dean clapped his hands at the visitor and praised him.

"You don't seem to be scared at all?" The visitor still stood in place, as if he was deliberately trying to keep a certain distance from Dean.

"Scared?" Dean shook his head, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, "It should be a great pleasure for a young woman to take the initiative to come to the door in the third night shift, so why be afraid?" ”

"Bastard!" Seeing that he was put on the table by Di An again, the face of the person who came couldn't help but blush slightly, "This girl is going to forget the new and old hatreds now." As he spoke, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the posture was about to move.

"Diao woman, you dare!" As soon as the words of the comer fell, Di Chun, who had been guarding outside the house, immediately rushed in. For a while, the smell of gunpowder in the room suddenly became a little stronger.

"Di Chun, don't be rude." Faced with the woman's menacing appearance, Dean couldn't see the slightest nervousness. He yawned extremely relaxedly, stretched his waist, and said unhurriedly: "This Tang girl has done us a great favor just now." ”

"What?!" A hint of surprise flashed in Di Chun's eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly widened as big as copper bells, and the order of words became disordered, "She! How could it be, she would ......"

"Humph! Crazy talk again. The Mai woman's face tilted slightly, and she retorted with a slight gaze.

"Alas, what an unfilial person." Di Ji looked distressed, and said with a look of hatred, "Tang Mingfu hasn't been buried yet, what do you say you are doing behind our butts all day long, is it ......" As he spoke, he showed a smile that suddenly dawned on him, "You won't take a fancy to me, will you?" ”

"Fancy you!" The Mai woman almost didn't take a breath and died of anger. She waved the sword in her hand and shouted: "This girl chopped you." ”

"It's almost dawn, and it's too time-consuming to chop it, so just cut a few knives. Because he didn't know the level of Mai woman's martial arts, Di Chun's heart had already risen to his throat. It's not that he's afraid of the other party, but because the space here is small, once a fight starts, Dean will inevitably not be hurt. He was expecting Dean to say something to stabilize the other party, but he didn't expect Dean to add fuel to the fire.

But what surprised him even more was that after hearing Dian's ridicule, the Mai woman suddenly calmed down a lot. She glanced quickly out the window, hesitated for a moment, and then sheathed her sword.

"I'll clean you up next time!" The Mai woman glared at Dean and then flown out of the room on her tiptoes like a feather.

"This, this?!" Di Chun rubbed his eyes vigorously, and only after the figure of the Mai woman completely disappeared from the field of vision did he come to his senses. He quickly turned his gaze to Dean and asked incredulously, "Childe, what the hell is going on?" ”

Dean squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the lonely Rising Star outside the window, and replied earnestly: "Di Chun, you have to remember that there are two things in this world that it is better to know a little bit than to get to the bottom of it. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Di Chun asked blankly.