After two rounds of sunrise and moon setting, another day is about to pass.

The cool breeze blows at night, and the summer insects chirp lowly. The lights in the bamboo hut by the lake have been extinguished for a long time, and there is only peace and tranquility around.

In the darkness, a vigorous black shadow jumped down from the big tree not far away, his eyes fell on the bamboo house bathed in the moonlight in front of him, and he walked forward quickly, and one turned over and jumped over the fence, holding his hands on the ground to eliminate the sound of landing.

Jiang Fenghao in the room opened his eyes almost at the same time as he jumped over the fence, and his eyes, which were squeezed by the swollen bags on his face to the point of only two slits, flashed with a cold light.

Quietly sat up from the bed, picked a bamboo leaf from the bamboo broom placed next to the bed, raised it in front of him with two fingers, and listened to the movement outside the window, Jiang Fenghao's lips hooked up a bloodthirsty smile that He Xiaoqiao had never seen before, like a fierce beast lying dormant waiting for its prey to enter the trap.

As if sensing the murderous aura emanating from Jiang Fenghao's body, the black shadow lurking in paused on the corridor, seemed to be a little timid, and quickly took out a cold dagger from his waist, hunched his waist, and leaned towards the utility room vigilantly step by step.

In the dark, Jiang Fenghao sat silently. His eyes fell on the moonlight projected from the window, his eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his right hand, the bamboo leaves infused with strong internal force broke through the air with a fierce momentum, passing through the walls of the bamboo house like a knife cutting tofu, and then stabbed heavily into the body of the black shadow.

"Hmm!"

The dark shadow snorted and staggered to its feet, a look of pain flashing in his eyes.

Although he had already twisted his body as fast as he could, he still couldn't avoid the fate of being hit, and seeing that blood began to gubble out of his shoulder near his chest, the black shadow hurriedly pressed the wound, and looked up at the closed door hatefully, and only after a while did he turn away unwillingly.

Waiting for the messy footsteps outside the house to slowly disappear, Jiang Fenghao reached out and patted the invisible dust on his clothes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile.

As early as today, when he went up the mountain, he had already found out that he was being followed, but he was in a good mood and didn't care, he didn't think that this guy was bold, and he dared to come to the door in the dark with such a swagger.

The goods who are only worthy of running errands and doing chores dare to come to him for trouble, it is simply the birthday boy hanging himself - he is tired.

With a disdainful snort, Jiang Fenghao stretched his waist and lay back on the bed with his hands folded behind his head.

While thinking about how to get in touch with the people outside as soon as possible, I subconsciously listened to the sound of even breathing from next door, and unconsciously fell asleep.

"Jiang Fenghao? Jiang Fenghao, get up! ”

I don't know how long it took, the sound of He Xiaoqiao knocking on the door sounded in his ears, Jiang Fenghao opened his eyes and looked out the window, it was already dawn.

"Jiang, Feng, Hao! Come out! ”

"Yes, lady!" Hearing the impatience in He Xiaoqiao's voice, Jiang Fenghao felt helpless, knowing that it was impossible to pretend to be dead again, so he turned over and jumped off the bed, moving his body and walking outside.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw He Xiaoqiao holding a broom curled up and squatting at his door, dragging his big braid with his right hand, staring at the dark red that fell on the corridor with a puzzled face.

Is that......

Jiang Fenghao's cheeks twitched slightly.

I didn't expect him to kindly spare that guy's life last night, but he didn't know how to 'be grateful to Dade', and he actually left XXX a 'souvenir' for his visit to make trouble for him, which is really not an ordinary annoyance.

In his heart, he greeted the eight generations of ancestors of the guys who came to visit last night, Jiang Fenghao put away his unhappy expression, squatted down in front of He Xiaoqiao, stepped forward with a hippie smile, and teased, "Lady, what are you doing squatting at the door of your husband early in the morning?" Is it because he is too worried about his husband, and he doesn't see him for a night, so he came here to guard his husband? ”

"You think beautifully! Who cares about you! Don't talk to me about some of the things that you don't have," He Xiaoqiao pushed away his unsightly face, pointed to the blood stains on the ground and asked angrily, "Let me ask you, how can there be blood stains here?" ”

"Bloodstains?" Jiang Fenghao's eyes followed her hand, and then he suddenly slapped his high-five, "It turns out that you are looking at this, lady!" Speaking of this bloodstain...... Actually, it's just a little bit...... Well, by accident. ”

"Accident?" He Xiaoqiao looked suspicious.

"Yes, it was an accident." Pulling He Xiaoqiao up and letting her stand aside, Jiang Fenghao calmly stretched out his big foot to wipe off the blood stains on the ground, while not forgetting to continue to fool her, "Speaking of this accident, you actually have to blame the lady." ”

"Me?" He Xiaoqiao looked surprised, stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, "What does this have to do with me!" ”

"It's about the lady," Jiang Fenghao said very firmly, spreading his hands and looking innocent, "It's not all because the food you cook is so delicious, so you can't help but eat for your husband......"

He Xiaoqiao looked at him with disdain, "Don't tell me that this blood was spit out after you ate it." ”

"Of course not." Jiang Fenghao paused, then clenched his fist to block his mouth, and pretended to choke and cough twice, "The problem is the meal you cooked, lady-didn't you notice that the meals you have made recently are all spicy and choking?" ”

After he said this, He Xiaoqiao remembered that there was indeed such a thing, "Okay, then you are justified." And then what? ”

"And then? Then the husband was so spicy that he had a nosebleed. Jiang Fenghao spread his hands, and then stared at her with a complaining expression, looking like she was all wrong, "Lady, men's blood is very precious." As the saying goes: one drop of essence and ten drops of blood ......"

The corners of He Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched, and he grabbed the broom and hit him, "Get out!" ”

"Get out, get out." Jiang Fenghao flashed her flower fist embroidered legs with a smile, and quickly rushed out of the corridor, and went into the kitchen, not forgetting to shout loudly, "Lady, it's time to eat!" ”

He Xiaoqiao flipped the table, "Eat your sister!" ”

……………………

After breakfast, He Xiaoqiao happily went out for a stroll.

As soon as she walked on her front foot, Jiang Fenghao also followed out the door.

Stopping not far from the bamboo house, Jiang Fenghao squatted down, stretched out his hand to twist the dried blood stains that fell into the cracks of the stones, and his eyes followed the footprints of different shades on the mud to the deep mountains in the distance, frowning slightly.

Although he spared that person's life last night, it doesn't mean that he will let this matter be revealed.

It's also time to ask the guy who doesn't know how to be grateful to Dade and see where he came from.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fenghao turned his head to look in the direction of the village again, estimating that He Xiaoqiao should not come back so soon, so he jumped up to the treetops and flew forward along the footprints at a very fast speed.

The weather in the south is always changeable in the summer.

But in an instant, the originally clear sky began to gather dark clouds that obscured the sky, and there was a faint low pressure swirling in the air, and I saw that a heavy rain was coming soon.

Jiang Fenghao stopped at the place where he found the man in black following him last time, his eyes circled around, and then he raised his feet and walked to a plant with unknown small flowers, and reached out to pick up a shiny thing stuck in the middle of the flower branch.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be an iron token stained with a slight stain of blood.

The polished smooth metal has a red 'ling' character on one side and a goshawk with wings spread on the other. The place where the eagle's eye seems to have been specially treated, and even in a dark environment, it shines like glass and comes to life.

Even the well-known assassination organization 'Divine Eagle' on the rivers and lakes has been invited out, presumably 'that person' should have invested enough money this time, and he must be eliminated before he stops.

Jiang Fenghao's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and he walked forward with the faint smell of blood in the air, and sure enough, he found a male corpse more than ten meters away.

The corpse was wearing a black night suit, lying face down, with two deep tooth marks on the left side of its neck, the skin around the tooth marks was purple and blue, and even the blood that flowed out was black, thinking that it should have died from a snake's kiss.

The reason why he didn't kill last night was because he didn't want to dirty He Xiaoqiao's place, and secondly, because he wanted to leave him a small life, maybe he could pry some useful news out of his mouth, but he didn't expect this guy to be so unlucky, he didn't die in his hands, but let a small poisonous snake bite him to death, it's really ironic.

Jiang Fenghao rubbed his chin with his hand, walked around the corpse thoughtfully, pointed the corpse's waist with his toes, and turned it over with a slight force.

Entering the curtain was a stiff and purple face, with a wide open mouth and a distorted expression, which must have suffered a lot before he died.

There was also an unused rattling arrow pressed on the place where the corpse was lying on its stomach, presumably because the snake venom was going too fast, so that he died before he could send a signal to notify the other colleagues.

Jiang Fenghao played with the token in his hand, and then looked at the Condor killer who died tragically on the ground, his dark eyes were full of mockery.

Unexpectedly, he only woke up in a few days, and someone could follow the traces of his sleep to find here, the 'Divine Eagle' really lived up to its name - it's a pity that he was only found by a lowly three-legged cat, if it was one of the four protectors, with his current state of remaining poison, it would not be so easy to deal with it, and he would have to explain his life here.

Thankfully, the members of the Condor have always acted alone. There is usually only one person in charge of a place to search and carry out the mission, and only when confronted by a strong enemy that is difficult to subdue will the arrows be fired to gather the others - now the person in charge of the place is dead, and the arrows have not been fired. In this way, as long as he keeps a low profile, he still has half a month to move freely before others discover the anomaly and search the place again.

Half a month is enough for him to do a lot of things.

In addition to contacting the gang who may still be blindly looking for people, the other thing is to quickly find a way to rush back before it rains, otherwise......

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a dull thunderclap in the air, and then the downpour instantly crackled down.

The corners of Jiang Fenghao's mouth twitched, he wiped the rain that fell on his face with his hand, and looked up at the gloomy sky helplessly.

It's good now, I really have to find an excuse to explain it to his wife.

What excuse should I use......

His gaze circled around, and when he fell on the dead man in front of him, Jiang Fenghao's eyes lit up.

Squatting down, he reached over the corpse's chest and waist, and soon pulled out a money bag from his placket. I put it in my palm and weighed it, and then nodded with satisfaction.

It is said that money is something outside the body, and life does not bring it to death. Anyway, this person is dead, so it's better to cheapen him - this silver can definitely please his lady if he brings it back.

He threw away the money bag and put the money in his bosom. Jiang Fenghao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with taking the money of the dead, and after standing up straight, he directly kicked the body of the cup that had been looted into the small ravine next to him, and then casually swept some leaves into it to cover it, this move was naturally not to collect the corpse for him, but to worry that the corpse would rot and scare He Xiaoqiao, who walked in the mountains all year round.

Stretching out his hands to let the rain wash it off, Jiang Fenghao folded a banana leaf on his head, and walked back happily with dozens of taels of silver.