Soul to the core.

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and slowly opened his eyes in the dark.

The girl in her arms was still asleep.

The delicate face with a residual flush was warm against his chest, and the whole person was like a kitten, meekly and dependently curled up in his arms.

Luo Qingfeng gently stroked her smooth fragrant shoulders, and her eyes gradually became cold.

What concerns, what risks, at this moment, are all forgotten.

He couldn't wait any longer!

Think for a moment.

He lowered his head, kissed the girl in his arms gently, and then got up quietly.

Open the door.

In the dark hall, there was a person sitting motionless.

Crow held the sword in his hand and looked at him.

Luo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment and asked, "When will you get up?" ”

Raven just looked at him and didn't speak.

Of course, she couldn't speak.

Luo Qingfeng thought of last night's "clang" and the sound made by the last two together, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and his face turned pale: "Next time, you are not allowed to eavesdrop!" ”

Raven ignored him, got up directly, went over and opened the door.

The cold wind swept the snowflakes in.

The little girl's body trembled, and she walked out with a cold face in her hand.

Luo Qingfeng hesitated, followed out, and gently closed the door.

"Let's go."

He didn't say anything more, and took her out the door.

At this time, it was already the fourth watch.

The white expanse on the street has long been gone.

Even the members of the patrol team were hiding somewhere at this time to avoid the wind and snow, drinking a little wine.

The two of them walked out of the alley in the face of the biting wind and snow.

By this time, both of them had already put on their masks.

No one spoke, only the sound of stepping on the snow under their feet, but in the wind and snow, it was faintly audible.

It's almost time for the fifth watch.

The back door of Yuan's mansion opened, and a figure walked out of the back door.

Yuan Fang sent it to the door and said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Yang, wait for your good news." ”

Yang Jing arched his hand, faced the wind and snow, and left quickly.

After he walked away, the smile on Yuan Fang's face gradually disappeared, and he sneered: "Keep an eye on him, you know so many secrets of us, don't have an accident." ”

"Yes, Childe."

A servant with a hat dodged through the door.

After Yuan Fang saw him go away, Fang closed the back door, returned to the house, and continued to go to sleep with the beautiful concubine in his arms.

Yang Jing walked briskly on the street, passed through a few streets, and just entered an alley, when he suddenly paused, turned around and said, "Yuan Fang asked you to come along, right?" Since I promised him, I naturally won't go back. If you don't worry about me, why do you come to me? ”

A figure appeared at the entrance of the alley behind him, but it was not the servant with the hat.

After Yang Jing saw the person coming, his face suddenly changed, the hand in his sleeve was clenched, and he said in a surprised tone: "Senior Brother Luo, why are you?" ”

He said as he built up his feet.

Luo Qingfeng didn't talk any nonsense to him, and directly took out the Demon Slayer Blade and walked towards him.

Yang Jing's pupils shrank, and he suddenly swept backwards with a "whoosh".

Then he turned around and prepared to escape from the alley.

But at this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared around the corner in front of him, stabbing him in the throat at a ghostly speed!

This sword came quickly and trickily, Yang Jing was shocked, hurriedly stopped running, and swept backwards to dodge.

He dodged the sword, and he took out his own.

But suddenly, a cross-shaped sword floated silently behind him, and almost instantly came close to him.

Yang Jing was shocked, quickly turned around and slashed away with a sword!

The sword disappeared, and his body was shocked, and he took a few steps back, and suddenly looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked and incredulous face: "...... Eight stars in the open sky? ”

Luo Qingfeng didn't speak, he had already jumped high, and with a knife full of strength, he slashed directly at him.

Yang Jing was shocked and panicked, and immediately raised his knife to block.

At this time, the ghostly cold light behind him stabbed him again.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingfeng's knife slashed with his sword.

The sheer force shook both of them and stepped back.

Yang Jinggang took a few steps back, and immediately felt the danger behind him, and hurriedly turned to the side, avoiding the terrifying cold light.

At this time, Luo Qingfeng's sword had already arrived in front of him again.

This time, he finally couldn't dodge anymore, and the arm holding the sword was suddenly slashed by the silver moon sword.

Without making a sound, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and kicked on the wall next to him, trying to jump into the courtyard wall next to him.

But the ghostly cold light actually reached him one step at a time, blocking his way.

Yang Jing panicked, so he had to spin in mid-air, kicked his feet on the wall again, and crossed the courtyard wall on the other side.

However, at this time, a knife suddenly appeared behind him, and the knife full of gaps "poofed", slashed heavily on his jumping thigh, and then pulled it violently, and directly sawed off his entire thigh!

Blood spurted out, instantly staining the snow on the ground.

Yang Jing suddenly screamed, his body fell, and he fell to the ground with a "snap".

Before he could endure the pain, the knife, full of gaps and blood, was already on his neck.

Yang Jing looked at the knife-wielding young man in front of him in pain and horror: "Senior Brother Luo, where did I offend you?" I ......"

"Whew-"

The blade, full of gaps, suddenly pulled on his neck, sawing off his head directly.

The words in his mouth also came to an abrupt end.

The blade flickered through the incision, quickly burrowing into his body, slicing through his internal organs and soul.

Yang Jing's eyes widened, his mouth open, and he was completely killed.

Luo Qingfeng wiped the broken knife on the snow, then took out a bottle of potion and carefully poured a drop on the corpse.

"W-"

The corpse quickly melted and shrunk.

In the blink of an eye, the entire body and head, as well as the clothes and the pool of blood on the ground, turned into a fishy smoke and rose up.

There was nothing left on the ground but a snow pit.

The girl standing opposite with a sword in her hand looked at this scene, and her originally cold little face was full of sluggish expressions.

Luo Qingfeng carefully checked the alley again, looked at her and said, "Go to other streets and alleys and walk around, and then go home." ”

Raven looked at him, motionless.

Luo Qingfeng said: "I still have something to do, I'll go back later, obedient." ”

Then he ordered: "Listen to my brother-in-law." ”

The crow pursed his mouth slightly, turned around and walked away quickly.

After Luo Qingfeng saw her petite figure out of the alley, he immediately went over to deal with the footprints in the alley.

As for the footprints outside, they are covered by the wind and snow and the early vendors.

After dealing with the footprints, Luo Qingfeng did not go back, but immediately walked towards another alley in front of him.

There were traces of another corpse in that alley.

Not much.

At the back door of Yuan's mansion, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The two guards guarding the back door immediately opened the door.

A man dressed in servant's clothes and a hat with a bloody face standing outside the door, when he saw them, he immediately said with a panicked face: "Quick! Go and get Childe out! I've got something urgent to report! ”

When the two heard this, one of them hurried to the backyard.

The other person said nervously: "Brother Zhang, what's the matter?" Could it be that Yang Jing found you? ”

The servant panted, as if exhausted, leaned against the wall beside him, and did not speak.

The guard looked at him and suddenly said strangely, "Brother Zhang, why is your face ......?"

In a house somewhere in the backyard.

Yuan Fang hugged Zhengxiang, who was sleeping with his concubine, heard a knock on the door outside, and immediately got up.

Generally, there is no urgency, and no one dares to come and disturb him.

He immediately got dressed and went out, and when he saw that it was the guard guarding the back door, his heart sank suddenly, and he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The guard hurriedly said, "Brother Zhang just came back, his face was covered with blood, as if he was injured, I don't know if he was discovered by that Lord Yang." ”

Yuan Fang's face changed, and he immediately walked quickly towards the back door, frowning and wondering: "Even if Yang Jing finds out, the other party knows that it is my person, and he should not dare to do it." Could it be that something else has happened? ”

He hurried all the way to the back door.

The back door was open, and on the wall outside the door was a figure leaning against a figure with blood on its body.

Yuan Fang immediately walked over and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The servant immediately staggered towards him and said, "Childe, Yang Jing ...... just now."

Before he finished speaking, a fist full of strength suddenly erupted into a dazzling fist, and with a "boom" sound, it slammed into his chest!

Yuan Fang was caught off guard, and was directly smashed upside down and flew out, the ribs in his chest snapped, and his entire chest was directly dented.

Before he could hit the ground, the servant's figure had already caught up with him again, and slammed his fist into his sunken chest!

"Boom!"

Another bang!

The piercing fist with terrifying power smashed his heart directly, burrowed into his body, and slammed his entire body to the ground.

Then, another punch slammed into his head!

Like a hammer, with a "bang", his entire head was directly smashed and exploded, and blood from the brain splattered everywhere!

Poor Yuan Fang, the dignified son of the Yuan family, was killed by three punches before he could figure out what was going on, and he died in Huangquan!

The guard next to him was already frightening, his face pale, as if he had forgotten to escape.

The figure in the servant's clothes walked straight over, smashed his heart with a punch, and then, amid the noisy footsteps in the house, went out the back door, walked away, and soon disappeared into the wind and snow outside.

Outside the door, the body of another guard lay there.

After the guards in the mansion heard the movement, they had already come quickly, but no one expected that Yuan Fang and the two guards would die on the spot in the blink of an eye.

A short time later, a terrible and painful cry suddenly came from the back door.

"My son—"

(End of chapter)