Chapter 22: Night Attack, Murder (II)
Luo Jiang held a dagger in his hand, which was his "horn", and rushed towards the guard.
Boom!
Flutter!
The guard's kick out of the air missed, but the palm that poked out was inserted into Luo Jiang's waist, and the dagger in Luo Jiang's hand was also inserted into his chest, and the long dagger blade was completely submerged.
Hiss!
Luo Jiang was stabbed with a palm in his waist, only to feel that his eyes were dark, he couldn't lift any strength, and he couldn't hold the dagger at all. He bent over and lay on the ground, his body shivering, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.
The guard was knocked to the ground by a tremendous force, with a dagger in his chest, struggling to get up, but in vain, he fell back down halfway up, and after tossing a few times, he stopped struggling.
Under normal circumstances, the three Luo Jiang would not be the opponents of the guards, but under the favorable time and place, Luo Jiang succeeded. "Harmony" is because the guards are drunk.
After a long time, Luo Jiang was able to straighten up, but there was still a piercing pain in his waist under the pull, and his body couldn't help bending down again.
Luo Jiang covered his waist with one hand, and slowly walked to the fallen guard, seeing that he was dead, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword, lifted the dagger, and wiped the blood from the guard.
With both guards settled, Luo Jiang put the dagger back into the sleeve on his leg and walked towards the room. As I walked, the pain in my lower back weakened little by little, and I weakened little by little......
This kind of pain is hit in the intestines, and the pain makes people die, but the pain goes away quickly, of course, as long as the intestines are not interrupted.
The blow just now was a hurried attack by the guards, and they didn't gather much strength at all, otherwise, Luo Jiang would definitely not be so easy. If the guard's full palm is used, it can definitely be inserted into a person's lower abdomen, and then the intestines will be raised.
The lights were still on in the room, and Luo Jiang slowed down when he got closer.
When he came to the hallway outside the room, he could see Gao Quan lying on the bed through the open window. Gao Quan had already fallen asleep, but his sleeping position was very indecent, with his undershirt on his upper body open and his pants on his lower body, with one hand in his crotch. (Don't think about it, it's just a sleeping position.) )
The window was only seven or eight steps away from the bed, so Luo Jiang had two choices, one was to jump in from the window, and then touch it to kill Gao Quan. However, Luo Jiang can't guarantee that the process of touching the past will not be discovered, and it is not ruled out that under the appearance of high power and weakness, there are good skills hidden.
The other is to use a bow and arrow directly.
Luo Jiang chose the latter.
Gently taking off the bow on his back and putting on an arrow, Luo Jiang slowly pulled it away.
This is to let him shoot a target that does not move, and has plenty of time to aim, and if he still misses, he can hit the wall.
Sou!
The arrow left the bowstring and slashed through a blurred gray line and landed on the bare chest of the high power.
Quiver!
Gao Quan's body shook, and a moment of pain appeared on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the tail of an arrow.
How I wish it had been a dream!
A large amount of blood stained Gao Quan's chest red at such a rapid speed that he died before he could even struggle, ending his life of bullying.
One bullies the weak, and two act for the tiger, both have a damn reason.
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Unconsciously, Luo Jiang had already killed four people, and gradually, he seemed to be numb, and he would not feel uncomfortable after killing Yuanshan.
"Ling, is there anyone else in the room?" Luo Jiang asked, "Could there be some woman in hiding, a shopkeeper who came to steal things, or something?"
The Rhombic Demon rolled his eyes, "You're too cautious. No. ”
Only then did Luo Jiang put the bow and arrow on his back, pushed the door open, and then walked in.
Gao Quan's clothes were taken off and piled on the round table, Luo Jiang stepped forward and groped in his clothes for a while.
First of all, he took out a dozen silver tickets, the top one was a denomination of one hundred taels, and this dozen silver tickets had a thousand taels at least, which was a relief for Luo Jiang, who was short of silver. However, Luo Jiang didn't have much excitement on his face, and casually threw the silver ticket aside.
Silver tickets are numbered, and although the probability that "the numbered silver ticket is in the hands of a high authority" is extremely small, it cannot be completely ruled out. Therefore, it is necessary to be extremely careful not to leave any possibility of exposure. Sometimes, people are killed by greed.
Throwing away the silver ticket, Luo Jiang can be regarded as a spendthrift. His hand touched it again. This time, I touched a hard object, and when I got it in front of me, it was a triangular copper military plaque with the word "Zuo" on it.
"It seems that Gao Quan is really the leader of the Wucheng Guards. ”
Throwing the token at random, Luo Jiang reached out again and touched five pieces of gold cakes and a few pieces of broken silver. With a smile on his face, he stuffed them all into his arms.
There are not so many words about the golden cake, as long as it is not the taxes paid by various places, and then the treasury silver in the palace, there are special fonts on it, except for these, you can take it without worry.
There was nothing else to gain, Luo Jiang looked around the room for a while, and then left.
Click!
Not long after Luo Jiang walked out of the yard, heavy rain came. The rain came just in time to wash away all the traces.
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The summer rain is always very heavy, and the heavy rain is like a downpour, and the sky and the earth are covered with rain curtains, blocking people's view.
Luo Jiang braved such a heavy rain to return to the mountain, and several times he actually hit a tree, the rain was too heavy. Although it was extremely difficult to return, it was also beneficial that Luo Jiang's whereabouts were not discovered by anyone.
Halfway up the mountain, he turned around, and a lightning bolt struck, and the heavens and the earth were illuminated, but Wucheng was shrouded in a thick rain curtain and couldn't see clearly.
"When will I be able to attack and kill people like a professional killer in such weather?" Luo Jiang sighed.
Back on the mountain, Luo Jiang saw the low house he lived in, and he was even worried that the house would fall down by the raindrops.
Pushing the breakers away, a piece of the door was already soaked with rain, and a figure surrounded him.
"Silly dog, get out of the way. You can think of a place to take shelter from the rain. ”
Luo Jiang drank the stupid dog back, then picked up the flint and light the lamp.
Stuffing the bow and arrow and dagger back under the bed, Luo Jiang lit a fire, took off his clothes, threw them directly into the brazier and burned them, drank a bowl of hot soup, and then lay back on the bed.
"Whew!"
Luo Jiang pillowed his arm and exhaled.
A mountain soaked in the vast rain, a low house on the top of the mountain, a little dim light in the house, a lonely man, and a dog lying back to sleep.
It has the lonely poetry of "dead vines and old trees".
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