Dark clouds were overhead, and there was a faint roar of thunder.

The area around the Pavilion gradually lost its most popular popularity, and there were only drunkards shouting and drinking in the streets, merchants hurrying after a night of partying, scholars reading poems in their mouths, and old peddlers hunched over and seemingly nodding their heads to the ground.

In the Cishu Xianfang next door, there are still prostitutes singing: "Silly Junjiao, my brother! Pinch us two with a piece of yellow mud, pinch one for you, pinch one for me......"

Gui'er Cai was humming along with the tune, when she suddenly felt someone choke her neck, as if she was using an iron hoop to tie the disobedient girl. It's painful.

"Don't scream."

"No...... Can't. ”

"Are the bustards asleep?"

"They all slept...... It's been a busy day, so I can come back and rest ......."

Cai Chewing Tie's words had not finished speaking, and his neck had already been choked.

The corpse lay against the wall, right against the soak of urine he had just leaked.

The whites of his eyes widened, his tongue poked out, and he licked his urine little by little in the residual nerve reaction.

Qin Shou'an took Hei Ji and Bai Ji to continue to move forward, and the two turtles came out of the corner, and when they saw Qin Shou'an and the three of them, they had already cut their throats by Hei Ji before they could scream.

The blood sprayed directly to the corners of the eaves, and then coagulated together like a rainy day, dripping down in a line.

"Go and pour oil on the fire." Qin Shou'an commanded Hei Ji and Bai Ji.

"The pinched ones seem to be alive, and the pinched ones come to rest in the same bed. Break the clay figurine, and the water will be heavy and ......"

The song next door was still singing sweetly, and Qin Shouan broke into the old bustard's bedroom.

"What people!"

Kyoto Hana, an old bustard in her forties, is sleeping soundly with a young turtle son in her arms.

She is at the age of "sitting on the ground like a tiger", even if the tired bones of Cishu Xianfang are sore today, she has to let the turtle son make her comfortable a few times before she stops.

Suddenly, someone broke in, and I couldn't see the appearance of the person clearly, I had been cut off by a knife, and the blood flowed as naturally and softly as her fat flesh spread out.

The great skull rolled off and blood flowed all over the bed.

The turtle son, who was a little enchanting and lean, held the word "grandma" in his mouth and pretended to be dead in the bed, but he was also pierced by a long knife, nailed to the wall, and died after a few convulsions.

Qin Shouan took the long knife that he had snatched from the guard's hand, and without looking at it again, he went to other bedrooms and killed the "Second Mother", "Turtle Manager" and other stewards of the Huancai Pavilion.

The smell of blood, mixed with the strong smell of fire oil, gradually diffused, and already made the people nearby start to sniff in confusion.

There are no prostitutes in Huancai Pavilion tonight, and the girls who are not beautiful enough to enter Cishu Xianfang rarely have time to rest, so they dispersed early.

In the best room in the pavilion, Cui Yuangui, Zhang Daiqing and Song Ludao were lying beside seven or eight girls who did not have a wisp.

"Girl, wake up, I'm here to kill."

A girl lying on the edge of the couch was awakened, drowsy, and vaguely saw a veiled man, calling herself softly, and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of her mouth, how could she meet such a warm son?

Qin Shouan patiently woke up one by one, and the girls gradually woke up, and when they saw a man in black holding a blood-dripping long knife in front of them, they couldn't help but scream one after another.

For a while, the spring in the room is infinitely good, and as long as the young woman wears some clothes and has a hidden style, it is a beautiful picture.

You must know that there are not many women who still can't find flaws when they are naked, and hazy and concealment can provoke the desire to be blessed with imagination.

"Let's all get out, let's get out...... If any gold or silver falls in the building, take it with you. By the way, it doesn't matter if you steal something...... Anyway, I killed all your bustards and turtles. ”

Qin Shou'an straightened out the order, "Get dressed and run again, it's a little cold at night, remember to drink more hot water later......"

Watching the girls run out, the building gradually became noisy, and Qin Shouan stabbed the three people who had not woken up.

As Hei Ji guessed, Qin Shou'an is the best at stick techniques, and by the way, he is also proficient in a variety of weapons, and like his calligraphy, all kinds of weapons are practiced casually and are GM masters.

Three knives down, their lifeline will leave without any delay, because of the precision of the cut, within twelve hours to find a famous doctor like Chen Yizhai, it will definitely be able to connect.

It's a pity that I didn't have that opportunity.

"Ah......h

"Oooooooooooo

"Uh!!

A little worried that their screams would form a dream linkage of "ahh

It's a pity that they lost consciousness directly, and they didn't crawl on the ground like some tragic figures in history, and wrote a few words "miserable" with blood on their fingers and died.

"Most of them are long-term use of red poppy paste, which causes their bodies to be weak and unable to do this." Qin Shouan thought about it, figured out the reason, and dropped the long knife in his hand.

After killing the three of them, Qin Shou'an left the room, and Hei Ji and Bai Ji had successfully set fire to the main building of Huancai Pavilion, and the fire was raging, reflecting the red light in the sky.

There were already soldiers on the streets.

Every 300 or so steps in the alleys of Longyin City, there are military patrol shopkeepers, and there are five shopkeepers, and their main duty is to extinguish fires in addition to fire prevention.

On weekdays, supervise the fire ban, and if someone needs to burn paper money at night to commemorate the deceased, they need to report to the military training shop.

At this time, the soldiers who came from all around also brought small water dragons that were more convenient to carry to support.

In the hustle and bustle of the fire, there was a gong sound that was stirring and piercing, and the husband dutifully went door to door to knock the gong, which was the duty of the night husband.

In a city with a large number of bamboo and wood buildings, the husband has a great responsibility.

Qin Shou'an didn't make the Huancai Pavilion burn transparent, and he didn't make the husband faint, let alone stop the soldiers from using sand to create a fireproof area.

Because his main goal was not Huancai Pavilion in the first place.

Many people in the surrounding houses have been awakened, some are standing in the courtyard wearing coats to watch the excitement, and some are worried about the spread of the fire and are actively preparing to put out the fire.

Qin Shou'an had investigated in advance, this fire would only burn the Huancai Pavilion cleanly, and after people were awakened, they would take precautions in time, and the fire would be difficult to spread.

Cishu Xianfang and Huancai Pavilion were originally one family, and the fire here was also alarmed, and the prostitutes who stayed overnight were worried about the spread of the fire and ran out one after another, while the girls and turtles were called to extinguish the fire.

"Where are the people?"

"Fight the fire!"

"Water Dragon!"

"Hurry up and inform the Submarine Army!" The Hidden Fire Army is a more professional fire extinguishing department than the Lay Army, with more powerful water dragon cannons than civilian water dragons.

A water dragon that was originally prepared for Cishu Xianfang was also carried to the side of the Huancai Pavilion, and under the operation of the young and middle-aged laborers, the water dragon roared and sprayed water, and sprinkled all over the Huancai Pavilion.

Qin Shou'an, Hei Ji, and Bai Ji were already standing on the top floor of Cishu Xianfang at this time to watch the excitement.

"Have you found the storehouse of red poppy paste?" Qin Shouan asked.

"Nope."

"The three Cui Yuangui mentioned in your letter should know about it."

"......" Qin Shou'an coughed lightly, "Rong Qingshu must also know, wait and talk to him well, he may be willing to tell us." ”

Seeing that no one was in or out of Cishu Immortal Fang, Qin Shouan was about to light a fire, when a drop of water fell on the back of his hand.

One drop two drops......

Three drops, four drops.

Gradually counting......

Heavy rain!

From Qin Shou'an discovering the raindrops on the back of his hand to pouring down the heavy rain, it was only two or three breaths.

People are not as good as heaven.

Qin Shou'an's original plan was to use the Huancai Pavilion to catch fire and attract people's attention.

Wake up the prostitutes and girls in Cishu Xianfang so as not to hurt the innocent, and after consuming the water stored in the fire dragons of all parties, set Cishu Xianfang on fire.

At that time, there will be no water in the fire dragon, and water will be pumped from the Nanhuai River to replenish it, and Cishu Xianfang will almost burn it.

In order to prevent the fire from spreading to the surrounding residents, and at the same time, not to make it impossible for the prostitutes and prostitutes inside to escape, Qin Shouan chose to pour fire oil on the eaves of each floor.

The fire came from outside, layer after layer, which was enough to burn Cishu Xianfang completely, but it would not leave people without a little time to escape.

The rain grains were like copper beans, and the smashed tiles clanged, and the fire in the Huancai Pavilion was visibly reduced to the naked eye.

"What now?" Kurohime frowned, "The fire oil was washed away in the water. ”

It is rare to have the opportunity to participate in the action of real chivalry and righteousness, eradication of rape and evil, and a strong atmosphere in the rivers and lakes, as if he is a real Jianghu person who walks between law and morality.