The moonlight is bright and clear.
On a moonlit night, the water in Tingyuyuan Lake is filled with mist and sparkling waves.
Luo Qingzhou took off his clothes and soaked in it.
The lime powder on his hair and body has been washed away, and he is lying on the rocks in the shallow water, replaying tonight's battle in his mind.
Of course, it was Miss Xia Chan who was fighting from beginning to end.
He didn't even throw a punch.
The large bag of lime powder picked up in the black wood forest has been used up. I will replenish it tomorrow if I have time.
I gave it a try tonight, and it was quite effective.
As long as you are not a master in the martial arts realm with a built-in aura around your body, this thing should be effective.
Especially suitable for surprise attacks and assisting another person's attack.
I don’t know what state the middle-aged man is tonight, but he must be very strong. He is probably at least a martial artist. He also wears metal gloves for sharpening weapons on his fists, so Xia Chan’s sword cannot be effective for a while. .
Xia Chan is not a warrior, she relies on speed, sharpness of the sword, and the simplest and most direct throat sealing sword technique.
Although it kills people quickly, it also has many flaws.
As long as the opponent is on guard at the beginning, uses air waves to keep her from getting close, and has a weapon that can block the sword in her hand, it will be difficult for her to use her strength.
Therefore, it is best for her to have someone cooperate to attract the other person's attention and interfere with the other person's line of sight.
"Am I going to become a wet nurse in the future?"
While Luo Qingzhou was looking at the bright moon in the night sky and thinking about something, he suddenly saw an additional figure on the shore out of the corner of his eye.
His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly sat up. With a "chi" sound, his butt slipped down along the rocks in the water, hiding his lower body in the deep water. Fang raised his head and looked at the shore.
Xia Chan stood there with her sword in her arms, her head covered with white powder, staring at him coldly.
"I just invited you, aren't you going to come?"
After Luo Qingzhou made sure that she couldn't see his lower body, he stood up and asked.
Xia Chan stood there, motionless and silent.
Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face for a while, then Fang cautiously invited again: "Would you like to come down and wash it? It's very comfortable."
Then he quickly added: "I don't want to look at you. My vision is not very good at night, and there is fog everywhere, so I can't see clearly even if I want to."
After saying that, he turned around, turned his back to her, and comforted: "It's okay, come down quickly. It's very shallow here, you won't be submerged, and I'm here to protect you."
Seeing that she had not moved for a long time.
He added: "Don't worry, my uncle is a scholar and a gentleman. Don't look at anything inappropriate and will never spy on or bully you."
Another moment passed.
He couldn't help but turn his head and look.
There are no human figures anywhere on the shore!
The girl didn't know when, she had already left.
"..."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, mumbled a few words, and quickly scrubbed his whole body, then went ashore, dressed and went home.
It was already the third update at this time.
After thinking about it in the room, he immediately locked the door and felt out of body.
Then he left Qin Mansion and quickly drifted towards the place where he killed people before.
In addition to the patrol team and government officials who will go to the scene, I am afraid that other people from the Song family, or people who tipped off the Song family, will also be tempted to go and have a look.
Eight people were eliminated tonight, and there are still fifteen people left.
He must find them as soon as possible, nip them in the bud, and eradicate them!
He rode at lightning speed and soon arrived at the third master of the Qin family's mansion. He landed in one of the attics and looked down from a high place. His eyes were fixed on the back door and alley where the previous battle had taken place, as well as other surrounding streets and streets. Alley.
Qin Mansion.
Listen to the rain garden on a moonlit night.
Shortly after Luo Qingzhou got up from the lake, the girl who had just left suddenly came in from the door again and returned to the lake.
But the lake has become empty of people.
She stood on the shore, holding the sword in one hand and carrying the clothes she had just brought home. She stared blankly at the empty lake and the rock where he had just been lying. She stood there for a long, long time...
The alleys were lit by torches.
The back door of the third master of the Qin family's residence was covered with corpses and blood.
The corpses were all smashed to pieces by heavy punches, and it was too horrible to look at. There was white powder all over the floor and walls inside and outside the door.
The patrol team and personnel sent by the government immediately sealed off the scene and began to piece together the bodies one by one.
They are all serious criminals of the Song family's rebellion. Every corpse must be identified clearly, and there is no room for any negligence.
Luo Qingzhou floated in the dark night air and observed carefully for a long time.
But no other people who could come to spy were found.
Not long after, those people took away the bodies on the ground and began to disperse.
Luo Qingzhou was about to leave when his heart suddenly moved. He glanced down at the patrol members and government personnel in the alley, and then followed them silently.
All the corpses were transported back to the government.
After those government officials entered the yamen, they never came out again.
Luo Qingzhou immediately followed the patrol team again.
Half an hour later.
The patrol seemed to have started to change shifts, and the seven officers dispersed in twos and threes. Some went home to sleep, and some went to a restaurant to drink.
One of them, after entering an alley, suddenly quickened his pace and looked back a few times.
Luo Qingzhou watched in mid-air and immediately followed him.
It was a burly young man with a broad knife on his waist and a scar across his temple. He walked through the streets and soon came to a brightly lit brothel with luxurious decorations.
The inner city is famous for its Tianxian Tower.
He first walked towards the main entrance, looked around, then suddenly turned into a side alley and came directly to the back entrance of Tianxian Tower.
"Dong dong dong!"
Quickly arriving at the back door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, keeping his eyes warily looking in the direction of the alley.
Soon, a woman's delicate voice came from the door: "Who?"
The man immediately whispered: "I, Zhang Yu!"
"Squeak..."
The back door opened, and a slender arm suddenly stretched out from the door, pulled him in, and whispered: "No one is following, right?"
"No, take me there quickly, something big happened outside!"
The young man named Zhang Yu immediately closed the door and whispered.
Luo Qingzhou flew into the backyard and looked down from a high position.
A woman in an emerald green dress immediately led the way quickly through the garden at the back, turned left and right, and entered an elegant courtyard in a green bamboo forest at the back.
The young man followed, and the two of them quickly entered the house and closed the door.
Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to follow the small courtyard, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming!
Without any hesitation, he hurriedly said "swish" and flew into the air again, turning his head to look at the dangerous aura.
On the roof of Tianxian Tower, there was a transparent bead. The light flickered for a few times and then calmed down again.
"There is actually a magic weapon to restrain the soul here!"
Luo Qingzhou was still frightened and did not dare to get closer. He took another look at the small courtyard in the bamboo forest in mid-air and had to leave.
"That man is from the patrol team. His surname is Zhang. I'm afraid he is from the Zhang family. He sneaked in through the back door just now. He said something big happened outside and asked the brothel girl to take him there quickly..."
I'm afraid there's something wrong!
Are the remaining Song family members hiding in that small courtyard?
Luo Qingzhou flew in the air and looked back at the brightly lit and bustling Tianxian Tower. He thought for a while and decided that if nothing happened tomorrow, he would come here to explore with his body.
He is a scholar, so it is very reasonable for him to come here, no one will doubt it.
If he writes a few random poems then, he might be able to win the favor of a courtesan and let her take him to play around in the back garden for free.
When the time comes, if we act according to the opportunity, we might have a chance to explore the situation in the small courtyard behind.
Thinking about things.
He did not fly back to Qin Mansion, but went to Yuanyang Tower.
Not feeling sleepy tonight, he decided to go talk to Senior Yue and practice there for a while.
That Divine Soul Mental Technique is indeed a good thing. I hope that Senior Yue will give him a few more good techniques and give him some good guidance for the sake of telling her stories every night.
Riding on the wind all the way, the wind is as fast as lightning.
Soon, we arrived at Yuanyang Tower.
On the roof of the attic, in addition to the moon-white figure, there was also a red figure standing.
Luo Qingzhou took one look and flew over.
The eyes of the two figures on the roof looked at him together.
Luo Qingzhou floated down behind Yuebai's figure, cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue."
The red figure on the side turned to look at him and said coldly: "Why are you here now?"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and didn't look at her.
"It's almost dawn, let's tell a story."
The red figure said directly.
Luo Qingzhou felt that this person was really thick-skinned, so he couldn't help but glance at her and still ignored her.
"Practice."
The moon-white figure spoke in an ethereal voice.
Luo Qingzhou stepped aside, sat down cross-legged, bathed in the bright moonlight, and began to operate the soul mind method.
A strange light lit up from his abdomen.
The red figure's chest seemed to rise and fall a few times, and he suppressed his anger and said, "I'll give him the skills in exchange! I can give him any skills he needs!"
The moon-white figure looked at the dark night in the distance, still saying the same thing: "Become your teacher to him, or call him brother."
The red figure glared at her and remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, he flicked his sleeves and floated away with a "swish" sound. A cold voice came from a distance: "Dream!"
Immediately, the red shadow flashed and disappeared.
The roof fell silent.
After a moment, the Yuebai figure said calmly: "Tell a story."
Luo Qingzhou immediately stopped his efforts, stood up, walked behind her, and pondered for a moment, preparing to start from the plot of that night.
The white figure said: "Start from the beginning."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and didn't say much, so he had to start from the beginning again.
"Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and no one can see the vastness. Since Pangu broke through the Hongmeng, it has opened up the distinction between the clear and the turbid. It has inspired all living beings to look up to the benevolent, and found that all things are good..."
"The number of Gaiwen heaven and earth is that there are 129,600 years as one yuan. Divide one yuan into twelve groups, Naizi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen..."
After finishing the first chapter, and when he was about to speak the second chapter, the moon-white figure suddenly said: "If you still want to listen, come up and become a disciple."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion.
"Uh-huh!"
At this moment, a red shadow suddenly flew out from under the eaves next to it, and then with a cold snort, the red shadow flashed and flew into the distance.
"I would rather die!"
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