Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Li Huoyue always pays attention to the situation around him.

No matter which direction you go to track and investigate, you must cross the bridge first.

After the miracle, there was a craze for viewing the river in Kyoto. However, since it had rained and it was night, there were not many people on the bridge.

When he reached the middle of the bridge, Li Huoyue casually glanced at the river.

Without any light, the river surface was as dark as a black snake lurking in a cave. The flow of the river brought a faint sound of flowing water, and there was a damp smell in the air.

Li Huoyue didn't pay much attention to it. By now, the items in the river should have been cleared away, and there would be no "miracles" left. No matter how long he watched...

They were almost across the bridge, but Li Huoyue always felt that something was wrong.

She stopped again and leaned out to look into the river.

There was really nothing remarkable about the river in the dark night, and it was not very clear to begin with. Li Huoyue planned to give up this place for the time being and complete his original purpose.

But at this moment, the rain that was just about to stop started again without any warning.

Without any shelter, Li Huoyue had to leave quickly, cursing in his heart that the rain had really not chosen the right time. He thought the rain in the outer city had stopped and there would be no more heavy rain in the inner city.

As she was cursing, she suddenly stopped. Li Huoyue was always paying attention to the situation around her.

No matter which direction you go to track and investigate, you must cross the bridge first.

After the miracle, there was a craze for viewing the river in Kyoto. However, since it had rained and it was night, there were not many people on the bridge.

When he reached the middle of the bridge, Li Huoyue casually glanced at the river.

Without any light, the river surface was as dark as a black snake lurking in a cave. The flow of the river brought a faint sound of flowing water, and there was a damp smell in the air.

Li Huoyue didn't pay much attention to it. By now, the items in the river should have been cleared away, and there would be no "miracles" left. No matter how long he watched...

They were almost across the bridge, but Li Huoyue always felt that something was wrong.

She stopped again and leaned out to look into the river.

There was really nothing remarkable about the river in the dark night, and it was not very clear to begin with. Li Huoyue planned to give up this place for the time being and complete his original purpose.

But at this moment, the rain that was just about to stop started again without any warning.

Without any shelter, Li Huoyue had to leave quickly, cursing in his heart that the rain had really not chosen the right time. He thought the rain in the outer city had stopped and there would be no more heavy rain in the inner city.

As she was cursing, she suddenly stopped.

Compared with those people who could "fly over eaves and walk on walls", Sang Fuqing was much easier to catch.

Moreover, if this group of people really were heading towards Li Wang’s Palace, it would also indirectly confirm how credible Sang Fuqing’s words were.

"Where are you going? I'll go with you!" Sang Fuqing replied.

Again.

Such a weird reaction.

Although the two had only met a few times, Sang Fuqing acted more familiar than expected.

Threats were useless, and he refused to reveal who was behind it.

Maybe there really is no one behind the scenes?

Compared with those people who could "fly over eaves and walk on walls", Sang Fuqing was much easier to catch.

Moreover, if this group of people really were heading towards Li Wang’s Palace, it would also indirectly confirm how credible Sang Fuqing’s words were.

"Where are you going? I'll go with you!" Sang Fuqing replied.

Again.

Such a weird reaction.

Although the two had only met a few times, Sang Fuqing acted more familiar than expected.

Threats were useless, and he refused to reveal who was behind it.

Maybe there really is no one behind the scenes?

"Master Sang, would you like to chat?"

The fourth brother’s attitude was very firm. Sang Fuqing looked at Li Huoyue’s disappearing back and sighed.

Although it was difficult to travel in the rain, Li Huoyue's tracking speed was not affected too much. She also believed that Lao Si's "professional skills" would definitely help her get some answers from Sang Fuqing.

Now all she had to do was keep her eyes on the road in the rain, mount her chestnut horse, and keep on going.

After receiving the location information report from a trusted confidant who had been lurking all the way, he ran to the outside of the inner city almost without stopping.

She skillfully found a place to tie the horse, casually wiped the rain off her cheeks, and looked up towards the inner city.

The rain had just started to fall in the inner city, and it was much lighter than at Suyun Bridge, and there was a faint sign of it coming to an end. Due to the influence of the rain, the inner city tonight was not as lively as usual.

"Master Sang, would you like to chat?"

The fourth brother’s attitude was very firm. Sang Fuqing looked at Li Huoyue’s disappearing back and sighed.

Although it was difficult to travel in the rain, Li Huoyue's tracking speed was not affected too much. She also believed that Lao Si's "professional skills" would definitely help her get some answers from Sang Fuqing.

Now all she had to do was keep her eyes on the road in the rain, mount her chestnut horse, and keep on going.

After receiving the location information report from a trusted confidant who had been lurking all the way, he ran to the outside of the inner city almost without stopping.

She skillfully found a place to tie the horse, casually wiped the rain off her cheeks, and looked up towards the inner city.

The rain had just started to fall in the inner city, and it was much lighter than at Suyun Bridge, and there was a faint sign of it coming to an end. Due to the influence of the rain, the inner city tonight was not as lively as usual.

"Master Sang, would you like to chat?"

The fourth brother’s attitude was very firm. Sang Fuqing looked at Li Huoyue’s disappearing back and sighed.

Although it was difficult to travel in the rain, Li Huoyue's tracking speed was not affected too much. She also believed that Lao Si's "professional skills" would definitely help her get some answers from Sang Fuqing.

Now all she had to do was keep her eyes on the road in the rain, mount her chestnut horse, and keep on going.

After receiving the location information report from a trusted confidant who had been lurking all the way, he ran to the outside of the inner city almost without stopping.

She skillfully found a place to tie the horse, casually wiped the rain off her cheeks, and looked up towards the inner city.

The rain had just started to fall in the inner city, and it was much lighter than at Suyun Bridge, and there was a faint sign of it coming to an end. Due to the influence of the rain, the inner city tonight was not as lively as usual.

Xu Lesong wanted to say something, but someone who had been sitting in the main stand spoke up: "Li Mengjin, why are you so stubborn? You are an excellent businessman, you should know how to judge the situation."

Li Huoyue had heard this voice before, it was the King of Liang.

The man being hung still didn't speak. Even after being whipped again, he still didn't make a sound, as if he was already dead.

Since we know that the second brother is a businessman, we can just offer equivalent conditions in exchange. What on earth needs to be hung up and whipped to promote compromise?

For a moment, Li Huoyue had a strong sense of absurdity, and everything seemed like a play.

The play with a strong and fast rhythm is constantly being performed, and the actors are crowded on stage as if in a hurry.