My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 183 I would rather die!
The moon is bright.

Listening to the water of Yuyuan Lake on a moonlit night, the mist is dense and sparkling.

Luo Qingzhou took off her clothes and soaked in it.

Lime powder has been washed from his hair and body, and he is lying on a rock in shallow water, replaying tonight's battle in his mind.

Of course, Miss Xia Chan was fighting from the beginning to the end.

He didn't even throw a punch.

The large bag of lime powder picked up in the blackwood forest has been used up, and I will replenish it tomorrow if I have time.

That thing is a small test tonight, and it is quite effective.

As long as you are not a master of the great martial artist realm with an air mask all over your body, those things should be effective.

Great for surprise attacks and assisting another in an attack.

I don't know what level that middle-aged man is tonight, but his strength must be very strong, probably at least at the level of a martial artist, and his fists are wearing metal gloves that specialize in sharp weapons, so Xia Chan's sword will not be effective for a while. .

Xia Chan is not a warrior, she relies on speed and sharpness of the sword, as well as the simplest and most direct throat-sealing sword technique.

While it kills quickly, it also has a lot of flaws.

As long as the opponent is on guard from the beginning and uses the air wave to keep her from approaching, and at the same time has a weapon that can block the sword in her hand, then it will be difficult for her to display her strength.

Therefore, it is best for her to have someone cooperate to attract the attention of the other party and interfere with the other party's sight.

"Do I want to become a nanny in the future?"

When Luo Qingzhou was looking at the bright moon in the night sky and thinking about something, he suddenly saw a figure on the shore from the corner of his eye.

His heart skipped a beat, and he sat up hastily, with a "chi" sound, his buttocks slipped down along the stones in the water, hiding his lower body in the deep water, and then he looked up at the shore.

Xia Chan was holding the sword, standing there covered in white powder, staring at him coldly.

"I just invited you, aren't you not coming?"

After Luo Qingzhou was sure that she couldn't see his lower half, Fang stood up and asked.

Xia Chan stood there, motionless, without saying a word.

Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face for a while, and then Fang cautiously invited again: "Do you want to come down and wash? It's very comfortable."

Then he quickly added: "I don't want to see you, I can't see very well at night, and there is fog everywhere, even if I want to see, I can't see clearly."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, turned his back to her, and comforted: "It's okay, come down quickly. This place is very shallow, it won't drown you, and I will protect you by my side."

Seeing that she has not moved for a long time.

He said again: "Don't worry, my uncle is a scholar and an upright gentleman. Don't look at injustice, and will never peep or bully you."

Another moment passed.

He couldn't help turning his head to look.

Where are there people on the shore!

That girl didn't know when, she had already left.

"..."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, muttered a few words, scrubbed his whole body quickly, then went ashore, dressed and went home.

It was the third watch at this time.

After thinking about it in the room, he immediately locked the door and went out of his mind.

Then he left the Qin Mansion and quickly drifted towards the place where he killed the man before.

In addition to the people from the patrol team and the government who will go to the scene, I am afraid that other members of the Song family, or those who tipped off the Song family, will also be unable to resist going to see it.

Eight people were eliminated tonight, and there are still fifteen people left.

He must find them as soon as possible, prevent problems before they happen, and eradicate them!
He drove fast all the way, and soon came to the mansion of the third master of the Qin family. He landed on one of the attics, looked down from a high position, and looked down. alley.

Qin Mansion.

Listening to the rain garden on a moonlit night.

Not long after Luo Qingzhou got up from the lake, the girl who had just left suddenly came in through the door and returned to the lake.

But the water in the lake has been empty.

She stood on the shore, holding the sword in one hand and the clothes she just brought back home in the other, staring blankly at the empty lake water and the rock he just lay on, standing there for a long, long time...

The alleys are lit by torches.

At the back door of the mansion of the third master of the Qin family, there were corpses and blood all over the floor.

Those corpses were smashed to pieces by heavy fists, it was horrible, and there was white powder all over the floor and walls inside and outside the door.

The patrol team and the personnel sent by the government immediately blocked the scene and began to piece together the corpses one by one.

They are all repeat offenders of the Song family's treason, and every corpse must be clearly identified, and there is no room for negligence.

Luo Qingzhou floated in the mid-air of the night, observing carefully for a long time.

But no other suspicious persons came to snoop.

Not long after, those people carried away the corpses on the ground and began to disperse.

Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked down at the patrolmen and officials in the alley, and then followed silently.

All the bodies were transported back to the government.

After those government officials entered the Yamen, they never came out again.

Luo Qingzhou immediately followed the patrol again.

After half an hour.

The patrol team seemed to start changing shifts, and the seven officers dispersed in twos and threes, some went home to sleep, and some went to the restaurant to drink.

One of them, after entering an alley, suddenly quickened his pace and looked back a few times.

Luo Qingzhou watched from mid-air, and immediately followed him.

It was a burly young man with a broad knife pinned to his waist and a scar across his temple. He walked through the streets and alleys, and soon came to a brightly lit and luxuriously furnished brothel.

The famous Tianxian Tower in the inner city.

He first walked towards the main entrance, looked around for a while, then suddenly turned into a side alley, and came directly to the back entrance of Tianxian Building.

"Boom boom boom!"

Quickly coming to the back door, he raised his hand to knock on the door, his eyes were always looking in the direction of the alley with vigilance.

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 said in a low voice, "Is there no one following?"

"No, take me there quickly, something big happened outside!"

The young man named Zhang Yu immediately closed the door and said in a low voice.

Luo Qingzhou followed and flew into the backyard, looking down from a height.

A woman in an emerald green dress immediately led the way at a brisk pace, passed through the garden behind, turned left and right, and entered an elegant courtyard in the green bamboo forest behind.

The young man followed behind, and the two of them quickly entered the house and closed the door.

Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to land and follow the small courtyard, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming!

Without any hesitation, he hurriedly "swish", flew into the air again, and turned his head to look at the dangerous aura.

On the roof of Tianxian Tower, there was actually a transparent round bead, the light flickered a few times, and then returned to calm.

"There is actually a magic weapon to restrain the soul here!"

Luo Qingzhou had lingering fears in his heart, and he didn't 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's from the Zhang family. Just now he sneaked in through the back door, and said that something big happened outside, and asked the brothel girl to take him there quickly..."

I'm afraid there is a problem!
Could it be that the rest of the Song family are hiding in that small courtyard?
Luo Qingzhou flew in mid-air, and glanced back at the brightly lit and bustling Tianxian Building. After thinking for a while, he decided that if nothing happened tomorrow, he would use his body to explore here.

He was originally a scholar, so it was very reasonable to come here, and no one would doubt him.

If you write a few more poems at that time, maybe you can win the favor of a certain oiran, for free... Let her take him to the back garden to play around.

When the time comes, play by ear, maybe there is a chance to find out the situation in the small courtyard behind.

Thinking about things.

He didn't fly back to Qin Mansion, but went to Yuanyang Tower.

Not feeling sleepy tonight, he decided to talk to that senior Yue, and practice there for a while.

That mind-soul technique is indeed a good thing. I hope that senior Yue can give him a few more good exercises for the sake of telling her stories every night, and then guide him well.

Riding the wind all the way, galloping like lightning.

Soon, we came to the Mandarin Duck Tower.

On the roof of the attic, apart from the moon-white figure, there was also the red figure standing there.

Luo Qingzhou took a look and flew over.

The eyes of the two figures on the roof looked at him together.

Luo Qingzhou floated behind Yue Bai's figure, cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue."

The red figure at the side turned around 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's face was really thick, so he couldn't help but glance at her, but still ignored her.

"Practice."

The Yuebai figure spoke in an ethereal voice.

Luo Qingzhou retreated to the side, sat down cross-legged, bathed in the bright moonlight, and began to exercise his mind and soul.

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 exchange the exercises! I can give him whatever exercises he needs!"

The Yuebai figure looked at the dark night in the distance, and still said the same words: "Adore him as a teacher, or call him brother."

The red figure glared at her, silent for a long time, suddenly flicked his sleeves, and floated away with a "shua", a cold voice came from a distance: "Dream!"

Immediately, the red shadow flashed and disappeared.

The roof fell silent.

After a while, Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "Tell a story."

Luo Qingzhou immediately stopped, stood up, walked behind her, pondered for a while, and prepared to start talking about the plot of that night.

Yuebai's figure said: "Start from the beginning."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, didn't say much, had to start from the beginning again.

"The chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and the vastness is indistinct. No one sees it. Since Pangu broke the majesty, he has opened up the distinction between the clear and the turbid. Overwhelming all living beings, upholding the most benevolent, and discovering that everything is good..."

"Gai heard that there are 12 years in the world, and one yuan is one yuan. Divide one yuan into twelve meetings, Naizi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen..."

After finishing the first lecture, when he was about to speak the second chapter, Yuebai's figure suddenly said: "If you still want to listen, come up and ask for a teacher."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, his face full of doubts.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly flew out from under the cornice next to it, and with a cold snort, the red shadow flashed and flew into the distance.

"I would rather die!"

(End of this chapter)