There was only darkness outside.

The figure disappeared in the darkness like a ghost, and the fifth small building held its breath and poked a small hole in the window paper, and under the faint moonlight, there was no sound outside.

There are no people, not even ghosts.

The window was closed, and the door was tightly closed, and she hadn't opened it since she entered.

However, when she held her breath, she suddenly noticed that there was still a person's breathing in the room, and there was a little messiness between the long breaths, which sounded as if she was deliberately enduring something.

How did this man get in!?

The fifth Xiaolou's cold hair immediately rose, her person had stopped, and the muscles of her whole body immediately tensed, as if she was a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to move.

It's not a habit, it's instinct!

- Habits may be worn out by a comfortable environment, but the instincts imprinted in the depths of the soul will never be forgotten, and they can still be used subconsciously when they smell danger.

As she inhaled and exhaled, she suddenly rose to her feet, arched herself and rushed to the ground, her dagger stabbing in the direction from which the sound of breathing came.

The man did not move, but when the dagger was about to stab him in the face, he suddenly reached out and flicked the dagger with his fingers.

I only heard the sound of "ding", and the dagger immediately flew out of my hand, and then the sound of "ding" was nailed to the beam, nailed into an inch and three minutes, and the tail end was still shaking.

In the dark, the fifth Xiaolou didn't see how he made a move, so she didn't show too much surprise, and as soon as she turned around, she immediately cast a change of move.

She punched, and the man dodged, and she took it, and the man followed.

Back and forth, cold sweat broke out in her palms, and this person's breath was clearly in front of her, but no matter how she shot, it would only hit the air, and she was in a certain shape, so she had already stopped.

This is not to give up, but to find that the person in front of her does not seem to want to hurt her, and more importantly, she smells a faint smell of blood!

She asked, "Are you hurt?"

The man hesitated and deliberately raised his voice: "Yes, can you let me rest here for one night, and there will be heavy thanks in the future!"

Sounds familiar?

Fifth Xiaolou just felt so, didn't recall it carefully, and asked, "Who are you?"

She took a few steps back, staying in the safe zone.

The man smiled: "My name is that Sikong Chi." ”

Sikong Chi is Sikong Miao's father, there are not many people on the rivers and lakes who can know what Sikong Miao's father is called, and now there is only one person in Yue Guo - Ying Chengfeng!

The fifth Xiaolou was a little displeased: "Won't Brother Sikong knock on the door?"

Now that he has been discovered, he should take advantage of the wind to find a bench in the dark and sit down, and pinch his throat: "Aren't I afraid that you won't open the door?"

With that, he stood up again, and wanted to clasp his fist in salute, but found that his other hand was still covering the wound. He was stunned, so he had to scratch his head again, and subconsciously said: "Disturb late at night, I hope the girl will forgive me." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, his movements immediately froze, cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead, and he secretly said in his heart: It's going to be bad, I'm afraid I'm going to be kicked out.

The fifth Xiaolou pretended to be a man in order to hide his true identity, and the only people who really knew this secret were herself and Li Fenggu, of course, today I had to add the person who fought with her in the wine shop in the afternoon.

Of course, this person will not be Li Fenggu, and now she casually said the word "girl", and she didn't have to think much about it to guess who this person was.

She let out a long "oh", her tone suddenly changed again, and she said fiercely: "It's you!"

This sentence was accompanied by the sound of gnashing of teeth.

Ying Chengfeng laughed twice: "Haha, you may not believe it, I accidentally got lost here." ”

Well, I'm so lost that I slipped the door and picked the lock.

Of course, the fifth Xiaolou would not believe it, and when he remembered his palm this afternoon, anger rose up, and he casually picked up a stool in his hand.

She snorted coldly: "Do you believe this yourself?"

You should ride the wind, of course, believe!

Because he was really chased and killed, he escaped all the way and accidentally got lost and broke into the Li Mansion, and when he jumped in, he happened to see the fifth small building in a daze in the cold wind, so he thought of hiding here for a night.

Although Yue Guo is not as good as Da Zhou, Li Fenggu is also an official of Yue Guozheng's second grade, and the person who chased and killed him would not break in and search if he wanted to. The injuries are getting worse and worse, and there is not much strength to perform light skills, and it is inevitable that he will be beaten, and if he is seriously injured and beaten, he may die like this.

His eyes rolled suddenly, his eyes rolled and he immediately lay on the ground, "ah", and then there was no movement.

Hearing the sound of someone falling to the ground, Fifth Xiaolou couldn't help but ask, "Hey, are you okay?"

This trick is also very knowledgeable, if the other party doesn't say a word, you'd better get up and run. Fortunately, most people still have compassion, and if they subconsciously ask "are you okay", it means that there is a good chance of being rescued.

There was no answer, and even his breathing seemed to have weakened a little.

She stomped her feet, put down her stool, lit the lamp and walked over, only to see Ying Chengfeng lying on the ground, her lips were white, and although there was not much blood on the ground, her clothes had been stained red with blood.

The fifth small building was a little stunned, he was still alive just now, why did he suddenly feel like he was going to die?

Seeing that she didn't react much, Ying Chengfeng shrank back and muttered, "I'm so cold." ”

People usually say these words before they die, the fifth Xiaolou sighed, she can only sigh now, when this kind of thing happens, people with a little humanity will only make one choice, that is, to save people!

So she rolled up her sleeves and tried her best to push and pull Ying Chengfeng half-push and half-pull to the bed.

The wound was on her back, she turned him over and lay on his stomach, and as soon as she tore off her clothes, a shocking wound was revealed in front of her eyes, and the blood was oozing out, because of the acupuncture point that stopped the bleeding.

She frowned, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be some kind of strange energy left in the wound, but it was important to save people, so she didn't have time to think about it, left a word, and immediately ran out of the house.

"You wait, I'll go find some medicine. ”

The footsteps faded away, Ying Chengfeng opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the door and smiled, muttering to himself: "It seems that there are still many good people in this world, and now I just hope that person doesn't find out where I have fled." ”

There are never many people on the rivers and lakes who can only flee for their lives, but it is not completely absent.

When the fifth building came back, she brought an extra box, most of which contained some tools and medicines to treat the wound, and with her rich experience in the past, the wound was quickly stitched up.

As soon as the medicine was applied, Ying Chengfeng woke up leisurely, and smiled at her when he opened his mouth: "Thank you girl for saving me." ”

The fifth Xiaolou snorted coldly: "Don't thank me, I can't explain why there was suddenly a dead person in the house." ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded with a smile, suddenly showed an embarrassed expression, and said: "That incident this afternoon"

The fifth Xiaolou immediately interrupted: "Shut up, this matter is not allowed to be mentioned again!"

Ying Chengfeng had no choice but to nod again, although he really wanted to ask why the fifth building was dressed in men's clothes, not to mention whether she would answer, it was too presumptuous to just ask ** about this matter, so he only silently lay on the bed and pretended to be dead.

The room was silent again, and only the sound of light and heavy breathing could be heard back and forth.

It was late at night.

The bed was occupied by someone very shamelessly, and the fifth Xiaolou sat at the end of the bed, suddenly recalled the strange energy on the wound, and glanced at Ying Chengfeng, who was lying on the bed and pretending to be dead.

She asked, "How did you get hurt?"

He said, "Sword wounds." ”

She said, "Sword wounds?"

He said, "The wound of the sword qi." ”

It turned out that that strange energy was actually a kind of sword qi!

She became more and more curious: "I see that you are very powerful, how can you be injured so badly?"

He snorted twice: "I am second in the rivers and lakes, and only one person dares to say first!"

This is the truth, the great truth.

She laughed: "Don't blow it, I haven't seen a person named Sikong Chi on the Jianghu Chronicles." But speaking of the first light skill in the rivers and lakes is Sikong Miao, and you are called Sikong Chi, shouldn't you?

He said, "What should it be?"

She said, "Isn't it, you're his son?"

This Lao Tzu didn't pretend to be, but pretended to be a son.

Ying Chengfeng didn't slow down in one breath, and immediately roared loudly: "I'm his old man!"

The fifth Xiaolou sneered and laughed: "You lie and don't write a draft, how can Sikong Miao say that there are twenty-five, if you are his old man, at least fifty, right?"

Ying Chengfeng buried his face in the quilt and closed his mouth, because he couldn't refute it, and he didn't have the face to see anyone, if he let Sikong Miao know, he had to see him laughing and turning his head.

Fifth Xiaolou pinched his chin and thought thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, his son shouldn't be as old as you." ”

Ying Yingfeng has no strength: "Of course." ”

Fifth Xiaolou: "I look at you, you look like you've got to be forty, right?"

Ying Chengfeng almost didn't cry, and gritted his teeth word by word: "I am only twenty-three years old this year!"

The fifth Xiaolou smiled again: "Twenty-three, I think it's forty-three, uncle, do you think I'm blind?"

It's no wonder that he, after escaping his life for so long, how can he have any kung fu to make an image, and it is not an exaggeration to be seen as forty years old with a scruffy beard.

The fifth Xiaolou said: "But then again, who were you injured by?"

Ying Chengfeng decided to find a place where he must be a celebrity in the rivers and lakes at this time, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously, and said, "Guess?"

The fifth Xiaolou replied decisively: "Don't talk about pulling down." ”

Ying Chengfeng begged: "Just guess, just guess!"

The fifth Xiaolou closed his mouth and blinked at him again.

Ying Chengfeng suddenly realized that the person in front of him was simply his nemesis, and he couldn't resist the slap in the face.

He let out a long sigh: "It's the wind that has no way. ”

The fifth Xiaolou was stunned at first, and then "poof" to cover his mouth and laugh, laughing so much that he bent down.

It is not completely impossible for this kind of thing to be chased and killed by the number one master of the heaven and earth list, but it is not completely impossible for Ying Chengfeng to happen, but the fifth Xiaolou doesn't know him at all now, and only thinks that he is a third-rate master of the rivers and lakes called "Sikong Chi", who has been based on light skills.

He now regrets very much why he took advantage of Sikong Miao's little advantage, or a small advantage that Sikong Miao didn't know at all.

Ying Chengfeng's face became more and more embarrassed, one moment white, one moment green, another moment red, and finally said: "Because I should ride the wind!"

The fifth Xiaolou covered his mouth and smiled: "Okay, okay, I know." ”

Ying Chengfeng did not give up, propped up and looked back at her: "I really should ride the wind!"

Her laughter slowed down: "Okay, okay, you're really interesting, hurry up and go to bed, and fuck me off early tomorrow morning." ”

The night was getting deeper.

I don't know if it's because I've laughed a few times, although the fifth small building is shrunk at the end of the bed this night, but I sleep as peacefully as a baby.

Should ride the wind and lose sleep.