Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Li Huoyue nodded with a smile on his face, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes, as if to say, Okay, if you can do it, you go ahead.

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.

If opera singers perform with all their might, it is because there are audiences watching them from the audience, and the audience's attraction to the performers comes from the money in their hands.

So what are these people doing now, in such a hurry and in such a hurry?

Who are the "spectators"? 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.

If opera singers perform with all their might, it is because there are audiences watching them from the audience, and the audience's attraction to the performers comes from the money in their hands.

So what are these people doing now, in such a hurry and in such a hurry?

Who are the “spectators”?

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.

Yes, it doesn’t rain that hard in the inner city.

The water flow of the Nanxia River, which is surrounded by the inner city, is controlled by the east and west gates. There has been no heavy rain in a short period of time, so why did the water level suddenly rise so much? !

She immediately turned around and wanted to look at the river again. A strong feeling surged in her heart that this must be a very important matter.

"Miss Li!" As soon as I turned my head, I heard someone calling me, and along with the voice, my sleeve was pulled.

Li Huoyue immediately pulled back his sleeves, turned back warily, looked at the purple-clothed woman opposite him, and quietly touched the hidden dagger with one hand, "You are..."

Li Huoyue had too many things on his mind at this moment. He just felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

"Xu Lesong." She said the name briefly, with an anxious expression on her face, "Your sister-in-law's childhood friend. We went to the place where Sang Fuqing's house was smashed together that day!"

"Oh, it's Sister Xu." Li Huoyue responded, observing the other person's expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xu Lesong grabbed Li Huoyue again, this time by her wrist, "Come with me!"

Being able to play together with the eldest sister-in-law, Xu Lesong is also a man who acts in a hurry. He doesn't care about Li Huoyue's expression at all. He just grabs people and leaves without asking whether Li Huoyue is willing or not.

Li Huoyue was suddenly pulled forward two steps, trying to struggle free, when he heard Xu Lesong say, "Hey! Come quickly and see if that's your second brother!"

"Second brother?" Li Huoyue was a little stunned. Wasn't he kidnapped?

She came to the inner city along this route.

"Yes! Your second brother seems to have been beaten and is hanging in the air!!" Xu Lesong dragged Li Huoyue while shuttling through the inner city and headed straight towards Shengyu Street.

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.

Yes, it doesn’t rain that hard in the inner city.

The water flow of the Nanxia River, which is surrounded by the inner city, is controlled by the east and west gates. There has been no heavy rain in a short period of time, so why did the water level suddenly rise so much? !

She immediately turned around and wanted to look at the river again. A strong feeling surged in her heart that this must be a very important matter.

"Miss Li!" As soon as I turned my head, I heard someone calling me, and along with the voice, my sleeve was pulled.

Li Huoyue immediately pulled back his sleeves, turned back warily, looked at the purple-clothed woman opposite him, and quietly touched the hidden dagger with one hand, "You are..."