Suddenly, the flowing clouds obscured the bright moonlight, and the riverside was completely dark, and several muffled thunders sounded.

Thundered......

Night Terror Hall took the hat, paced slowly outside the port, and the sweet taste of Luo Woman was gradually blown away by the night wind, and all kinds of messy troubles poured into the line:

Stupid treats me politely, whether it is out of the righteousness of the world or personal righteousness, he can only try to recruit An Ping Tianjiao, how to persuade Xue Baijin to surrender......

stole someone's daughter-in-law and made the family surrender, isn't this a villain......

There is also Sanniang, Xue Baijin is a woman, and she can't disclose it to Sanniang, how to explain this......

stole other people's women, saying that the Pingtian Sect would not deal with Honghualou, and Sanniang would be hell if she could believe it......

Night Terror Hall raised his eyes and saw the second floor of the ferry in the distance, with lights still on in the window.

The familiar beauty sat at the window on the second floor with her back to her, although she didn't look very carefully, she could still feel the resentment and sorrow emanating from her bones.

"Alas......"

Night Terror rubbed his forehead, was silent for a while, but still made a quiet and warm appearance, and walked towards the ferry.

But as soon as he entered the port, a figure walked out of the shadows:

"Shocking."

Night Terror Hall thought that Sanniang was waiting for the rabbit, and was startled, but when he looked around, he saw that it was Song Chi, the second master in charge of the inspection, who came out.

Song Chi came to him in a brocade robe, his face was quite serious:

"I haven't left the Qingyang realm yet, the Zhou family may have made moves in secret, and it is very risky to walk alone, so pay attention."

Night Terror Hall bowed: "I've been on guard, Uncle Xie Song cares." ”

Song Chi was silent a little after his hands were folded:

"Today's Jian Yuhua is a good seedling, I like it, but it's a pity that I don't meet people. If it can be included in my Honghualou, it will be regarded as one more general in the future. ”

Night Terror Hall had a really good impression of Jian Yuhua, and asked:

"Uncle Song knows his whereabouts?"

"I sneaked here to find the boat just now, Yuan Qing followed me and took a look, at Huangsong Wharf."

Night Terror Hall bowed slightly, and now he didn't know how to explain to Sanniang, so he simply turned around and said:

"Let's go, let's go over and see, I'll see if I can get this kid to switch to the portal."

Song Chi and Night Terror walked out of the port together, thought for a while, and said:

"Changqing's talent is not good, Uncle Song and I have taken root in the powerful Tiannan, if there is no successor, the influence of Honghualou in the south will ...... in the future."

"Uncle Song wants Jian Yuhua to be included in the White Tiger Hall?"

Song Chi sighed: "Really dig people back, Sanniang is determined to pull it to Qinglong Hall and let that kid learn marksmanship." It's good that we know about this matter in private, as an elder, I also mean to teach you boxing afterwards......"

Night Terror Hall shook his head and chuckled: "Uncle Song can go over and dig people up by himself, why do you want to call me in one more move?" ”

Song Chi waved his hand: "I'm the hall master of the White Tiger Hall, how can I do something to deceive the upper and lower subordinates to fill my own pockets, and I did it secretly, and when you take charge of the Honghua Mansion in the future, I will wear small shoes, and I won't be uncomfortable to die." ”

"Uncle Song's words are heavy......"

……

——

Qingyang City is the big county town of Zezhou, and further east is Qianli Yunmengze, and Junshantai is at the other end of Yunmengze, so there are many ports around Qingyang City, most of which are along the Qingjiang River, and the other part is located at the mouth of the tributary river to Yunmengze.

Bang......

It was already late at night, and suddenly it rained lightly, and there was a dead silence inside and outside Qingyang City, leaving only the sound of fine and dense rain.

Night Terror Hall clasped the hat above his head, and together with Song Chi, silently walked through the streets and alleys where the sewage flowed, and came to a small wharf on the east side of Qingyang City.

The wharf is a small wharf for transporting grocers on weekdays, surrounded by several warehouses, cargo ships parked by the river, and some lights can be seen on the small street in the distance, but the wharf is full of black holes.

Night Terror Hall followed Song Chi as he walked, and when he turned the alleyway, he found a small window in a warehouse with some light in the distance.

The night terror hall was about to pass, but Song Chi often raised his hand and signaled to silence.

The Night Terror Hall sensed that something was wrong, and instantly lowered his voice, listened carefully, but saw a message from the old warehouse:

Zizi~~

The breathing of men and women, as well as strange sounds, sounded similar to that of his pro-Luo Woman......

？！

Song Chi's calm and restrained expression was stunned.

Night Terror Hall was also inexplicable, and glanced at the second master next to him-uh...... What's going on?

Song Chi really didn't expect that he would encounter such an embarrassing thing when he came over with the young master to collect apprentices.

But it's all here, and you can't turn around and go back.

As a result, the young and second masters of Honghualou are like old embryos listening to the root of the wall in the middle of the night, sneaking against the wall and listening to the movement inside the wall.

Fortunately, the people inside did not embarrass the two gangsters too much, and soon the words sounded again:

"Why don't you go to Qingjiang? Walking Yunmengze, you may be bumped into by the people of Junshantai......"

"I went to the river just now to take a look, someone is staring at the pier, and you will be found when you board the boat."

"Thanks to that Young Master Ye today, otherwise ......"

"Alas, Master has always had this temper, it's because I haven't practiced my kung fu well, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten to this point......"

……

The Night Terror Hall was listening to the extreme, and Song Chi beside him suddenly moved his ears and raised his hand slightly.

Rustle rustle......

A slight sound of breaking wind, approaching from the rain curtain.

The sound is very small, and if it is not raining lightly, it is difficult to hide the tracks, and I am afraid that it can only be detected at a very close distance.

Night Terror's eyes were slightly condensed, leaning against the eaves outside the storeroom, not moving, paying attention to the top.

Call......

A dark shadow appeared above the alleyway, flashing by, and the figure could not be seen clearly.

At this time, the conversation in the warehouse also stopped.

Soon, a steady footstep sounded from the river directly opposite the storehouse:

Step, step, step......

——

The warehouse on the small wharf is loaded with clay pots and stones and other goods, and the door is just a random lock, which has been dismantled at this time, and a small candle is placed above the stacked bluestone strips.

Jian Yuhua sat against the wall, rolled up his sleeves, his arms were covered with bruises, and his face was slightly vain.

The woman dressed as a young lady was holding the wound medicine in her hand, which was originally smearing.

But at this time, both of them were silent, their faces were solemn, and they looked at the door of the old storehouse.

Step, step......

The familiar and steady footsteps gradually approached, and each sound seemed like a hammer in the hearts of the two of them.

The faces of the two of them gradually turned pale in the footsteps.

Trembling~~

Jian Yuhua stood up with his back against the wall, his arms hanging weakly, looking at the door silently.

The woman looked frightened, got up and blocked in front of Jian Yuhua......

(End of chapter)