"One, two......" Haoyue closed her eyes tightly, muttered, kept counting with her mouth, counted to a certain number, and counted again, sweating began to bubble out, her hands clenched, her body began to tremble, and she woke up Cheng Luoxun, who was sleeping lightly next to her.

Cheng Luoxun sat up, covered Haoyue with a quilt, and her eyes fell on her, with a hint of softness in her seemingly cold eyes.

"Da Da Da" seemed to be the sound of footsteps, Cheng Luoxun listened carefully and there was nothing, and after a while, he saw that the closed door lock was opened. Almost at the same time, she quietly picked up the hairpin on the table and quickly hid in the doorway.

The door opened, and the two men walked in, without any sound, and the well-trained drew their daggers and walked to the bed, only to see that there was only Haoyue on the bed.

"Puff" The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, Cheng Luoxun stabbed a hairpin into the body of a killer, but the killer's body just trembled, the hairpin was not sharp enough, Cheng Luoxun was a weak woman who had no strength, and she didn't stab in the right place, the two turned around at the same time, and looked at her fiercely.

Cheng Luoxun approached the table, secretly grabbed the wax table on the table, and when a killer approached, he began to shout, "Help!

Looking up and seeing the killer's sneering eyes, it was now, when the killer's vigilance was lowered, Cheng Luoxun took the wax table and smashed it into his head, and with all his strength, one of the wax platforms stabbed into the assassin's head.

Blood splattered, and the killer's eyes widened as he slowly fell.

The other killer did not have the slightest emotional fluctuations, did not feel the slightest sadness for the death of his companion, but just looked at her coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.

He approached quickly, the dagger glowed with cold light in his hand, Cheng Luoxun retreated, the killer obviously wanted to fight quickly, and rushed over quickly, Cheng Luoxun flashed to the left when his dagger stabbed over, the killer reacted very quickly, his hand swiped upward, the dagger took off, he caught it with his left hand, and wanted to stab Cheng Luoxun's heart, but unfortunately she dodged it and stabbed it into the shoulder.

Cheng Luoxun was in pain, seeing the blood, her pupils constricted, she was not afraid, the pain made her excited, she felt deeply that she was still alive, she kicked under the killer, the killer was covered in a while, screamed again and again, let go of his hand, and covered his body.

She pulled out the dagger on her shoulder, blood splashed on his face, Cheng Luoxun stabbed the dagger into his body fiercely, afraid that he would not find the position, he stabbed several times in succession, the blood stained her clothes red, her hands were stained with sticky blood, she killed for the first time, but she was not afraid.

The killer's eyes widened, and there was disbelief inside, and he finally collapsed.

At this time, Cheng Luoxun smelled the smell of burnt and a smell of kerosene, she untied the dagger bag on the killer's waist, tied the dagger to her waist, and then opened the window, and found that outside the inn, countless people in black who were dressed as killers stood neatly, holding torches in their hands, and threw them towards the inn.

Damn, she scolded secretly, immediately tore off the cloth on her skirt, picked up the tea on the table and soaked it, glanced at Haoyue, who still hadn't woken up after such a big movement, approached, pushed, and still didn't wake up.

There was no way, after she tied the cloth on her and Haoyue's faces, she carried her back, the fire had already burned upstairs, next to her was Bei Mingche's room, Cheng Luoxun stopped when she passed by, kicked the door open, the five killers were cut throats, clean and neat, blood flowed all over the ground, there were a lot of bloody footprints on the side of the bed, very dense, but none of them were by the door.

Five, and her room is only two, is it because two women are easy to deal with, or is it ...... The target was not her, and she was only implicated.

The fire burned quickly, she walked into the room with Haoyue on her back, looked at the bed, wanted to find the mechanism, and turned over for a long time without any difference, until she lifted the pillow, Cheng Luoxun saw that there was a obviously different dark grid, so she pressed it down, and there was no change.

Seeing that the fire was about to burn out into the house, she had dark eyes and kicked the plank hard, only to see that the plank above turned up some slight arcs, and seemed to separate from the bottom.

She took out a hand, knocked on the bed, it seemed to be empty, went down, touched a concave surface, she lifted it hard, the entire wooden board was lifted, and a long dark passage appeared in front of Cheng Luoxun.

The torches around have been lit, and there is still a lot of blood on the ground, and it seems that someone walked into this secret tunnel not long ago.

Cheng Luoxun shook her sore arm, the injury on her shoulder was already numb and she didn't feel anything, she just lifted Haoyue upward, and walked into the dark passage step by step, and the road was endless.

And even if Haoyue is not heavy, but Cheng Luoxun has been carrying it for so long, plus he was entangled with the two killers before, his physical strength has long been overdrawn, and the wound on his shoulder keeps oozing blood, and the blood stains on his body, hers, and the killer's have long been indistinguishable.

But she didn't dare to stop, she was afraid, afraid that when the inn was burned to ashes, this secret passage would not be able to hide, and when those killers came in, her and Haoyue's lives would be lost.