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The rain was howling, and the pheasant had been standing under the porch for an unknown amount of time, and the hair on the sleeves of her skirt and forehead was wet.
The shadow floated by the wall, and Brother Guo, who was standing by the door holding a wooden stick, stepped forward.
"It's me." The Rolling Dragon whispered.
The pheasant asked in a low voice, "How is it?" β
"Our street is fenced off." The Rolling Dragon whispered, "I didn't dare get too close, there were a lot of them. β
The Rolling Earth Dragon is just good at stealth and secret attacks, and his kung fu is not very good.
The pheasant clenched his hands: "Is it from the government?" β
Rolling Earth Dragon shook his head: "I don't know, there are no official uniforms, no one speaks, and I can't hear the sound." β
In short, they filled the surroundings like night.
"Why don't I just go out and tryβ" Brother Guo whispered.
See what happens to these people when he goes out? Is it really a hunt?
Is it a hunt for Momen? Or just hunt them?
Rolling Earth Dragon also said: "I'll also try to probe farther away, such as the Huixian Tower, to see if they have also had an accident." β
The pheasant took a deep breath and shook his head: "No, no one is allowed to move, we are at home, if they want to come to kill us, we will fight with them, if they don't move, we won't move, so as not to affect Miss." β
Just look at them.
"Do whatever you have to do, as usual, and don't be spotted as unusual."
Rolling Earth Dragon and Brother Guo nodded, but looking at the pheasant, their eyes were worried.
"Little green girl, you too...."
The pheasant smiled at them, and the rain on his face slipped down: "Miss hasn't returned, I'll wait here, it's justified and reasonable." β
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The capital on a rainy night is not as noisy as it used to be, but it is not quiet either.
There are late returnees hurrying past the street with umbrellas, and there are vendors with canopies, holding on to the scattered customers.
Qinglou Fengchen Lane is still lively, the rain here is mixed with fat powder, the women's laughter, the pipa strings tinkle in winter, the cold night has become warm and fragrant, and the hearts of people passing by can't help but be hooked.
"It smells so good." The two watchmen sniffed with their hats wrapped in their robes, and one of them said, "When can we go in and sleep for the night?" β
The other said twice: "If you want to go, you will lose your errand, after all, this is what your father-in-law found for you, and then he will break your legs." β
"I'll just talk about it." The first one was dissatisfied, "Besides, my father-in-law is very good to me." β
Sniffed as he spoke.
"This smell is too much, but it doesn't smell good, it's fishy."
The other laughed: "Don't talk nonsense." β
The two laughed and banged and walked down the street.
The rain is like a curtain, making the lights on this street seem real and magical.
Seven stars sticking to the second floor, holding the window edge with both hands, watching the two watchmen walk away, the rain mixed with blood under their feet sliding down, the banquet inside was at its most lively, it seemed that everyone started dancing and singing, the women laughed, and the men screamed strangely-
"On such a good day, sing to the rainβ"
A mad and drunken man opened the window with a shout, and the wind mixed with the rain rushed in, and the man was suffocated for a moment, and his eyes became trance-like, as if he saw something flying by.
He raised his hand to wipe his face, and when he looked down, his hands were mottled and scarlet, and he let out a scream: "I'm bleedingβ"
The noise in the house can no longer be heard.
The moment the window opened, she jumped onto the roof and galloped along the ridge.
Not all of the previous three people's attacks were avoided, and when the first wound was opened, it was like a dam had been dug open, and the whole body began to collapse......
She could also smell the murderous aura hidden in many places in the city.
Some are familiar, others are new.
Her eyes were a little foggy, but that didn't stop her steps, she knew where she was supposed to go.
The edge of the West Side on a rainy night was even more still, except for the sound of rain washing over the eaves.
When the footsteps suddenly sounded, it was a little weird.
The sight in the dark night looks at the running figures.
I didn't sneak in the shadows, I didn't hide on the eaves, I just ran wildly, my footsteps didn't sway in the slightest, the water splashed under my feet, and from a distance, it looked like stepping on a water bridge.
It's not like an assassin came to assassinate.
But it shouldn't be an idler running by at night.
In the darkness of the night, a ray of water rose from the ground, setting off a barrier, and there was a sharp howl in the wind and rain.
This is a warning.
But the running figure did not stop in the slightest, the barrier was broken, and the rain that fell turned bloody.
The majestic crest on both sides was like a stone beast tumbling, accompanied by the muffled sound of the crossbow machine strings, shining with cold light.
"Tell the Eight Sonsβ" Qixing shouted, "I'll get the sword." β
With the shout, the cold light condensed slightly.
The figure holding the crossbow machine looked at his companion next to him, and the night couldn't hide his surprise: "Is someone really coming to steal the sword?" β
"But...," the companion whispered, "it's not the same as what Zhu Chuan said." β
They looked down the street again, and the figure was still running wildly, unscrupulously, on a rampage.
Is this stealing?
This is a clear robbery, right?
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......
"It's really here!"
Zhu Chuan heard the news and ran out of the room while dressing.
"Found in the first post?"
There was a guard standing in the courtyard, and when he heard his question, he sighed and said, "There is no post, and I will be found as soon as I come." β
Discovered as soon as you come? This woman is so vulnerable, Zhu Chuan thought, Du Du still has a strict posture of guarding to the death, and the sword is always by his side.
Huo Lian also came.
He was also woken up from sleep, wearing a plain white bedclothes, a black tarpaulin, and a six-foot sword in his hand.
"Governor." Zhu Chuan greeted him excitedly and stretched out his hand, "Let me hold the sword, and I'll see how she snatches it from me." β
Huo Lian didn't give it to him, but only asked, "What about people?" β
"It's at the door." The guard said, and then asked, "Governor, to kill or not to kill?" β
Previously, when Zhu Chuan confessed, he said that someone was going to steal the governor's sword, so everyone was more vigilant, and excitedly said that she would see how many posts she could break through and be discovered.
But it didn't say whether to kill or not.
As for whether to stop or not to arrest or not to arrest, there is no need to ask, and if you dare to come and violate the ban, in the eyes of the Metropolitan Prosecutor, there is only the choice of killing or not killing.
Huo Lian said, "No. β
As his words fell, a figure flew over the thick wall of the Metropolitan Inspector's door, and immediately splashed on the ground.
The Inspector was as bright as day, illuminating the girl like a blank piece of paper, and making the sight of the visitors white, and the rest of the others were invisible to the night.
The girl did not hesitate in the slightest, and as soon as she landed on the ground, she paused and ran in one direction without hesitation.
"If you want to get the sword, pass me first-" Zhu Chuan shouted, swinging his sword to meet him.
Because Huo Lian didn't speak, everyone else stood still.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the girl ran close and hit the knife swung by Zhu Chuan, the knife in Zhu Chuan's hand made a buzzing sound, and her footsteps were numb.
So fast!
I didn't even see her weapon clearly!
Sure enough, he had some ability, and Zhu Chuan's waist was about to be twisted again, but the person in front of him was gone.
He turned around reluctantly and saw the girl standing in front of Huo Lian.
Huo Lian held the sword in one hand and hung down at his side with the other, his face calm and motionless.
"Give it to me, sword." Qixing said, reaching out and grabbing the sword in Huo Lian's hand, and at the same time, the person also moved forward.
There is no sword light and no attack.
She leaned on Huo Lian's shoulder.
What kind of trick is this? A thought flashed through Zhu Chuan's mind.
Huo Lian looked at the hand holding the six-foot sword, and the red rain outlined strange lines on the back of the hand.
He turned his gaze to front of him, the rain cloth blocked the rain, but it did not block the girl's forehead, the blood on her face, her soaked clothes wrapped around her body, she could no longer see the original color, only a piece of scarlet.
This short moment of reliance made a large area of blood-colored flowers bloom on Huo Lian's white bedclothes.
Huo Lian let go of the hand holding the sword.
The six-foot sword slid into Seven Stars' arms.
That's it? Zhu Chuan flashed a thought again, this trick really worked.
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