"Fish girl!"

When Luo Wuxie saw this, he immediately caught up with his knife, but the bandit on horseback took advantage of the situation and used Hua Qian's hidden weapon to attack him.

Luo Wuxie quickly blocked the silver needle with his swift hand, but at this moment he lost the chance to catch up.

The mountain bandit galloped away with Huaqian on his horse and disappeared into the dark night.

Luo Wuxie wanted to chase again, but they were remote and dark, and the alleys were crisscrossed, and the bandits had long since disappeared.

He didn't recognize the road at all. At this time, he was anxious and had no masters, and he didn't know where to chase, so he could only choose a path and run in a hurry.

It was pitch black all around, only the huge full moon in the sky shed some faint silver light.

Luo Wuxie was not familiar with this kind of narrow alleys and bridges in Jiangnan water towns, like a headless fly circling the alleys for a long time, almost fainting and not finding a way out. ant.

Suddenly, there seems to be a stream of cold water dripping from the top of the head.

The water dripped onto his hair, on his cheeks, and down his chin into his neck, causing him to shiver in the cold night.

Luo Wuxie reached out and touched the water on his face, but it felt a little sticky.

He put his finger on the tip of his nose, and suddenly a fishy smell poured into his nostrils.

It's... blood.

He hesitated, turned and looked up.

In the faint moonlight, a twisted hand hangs on the edge of the eaves, and blood drips down his cheeks along his fingertips.

And above the eaves, under the full moon, a slender figure stood tall and straight.

His knuckled fingers held the knife fan and pressed it against the throat of the only remaining sneak attacker. The corpses around were slanted, and all limbs were twisted and weird, like puppets spliced ​​together.

The corners of Tang Jin's lips contained a smile like the willows in the spring breeze on weekdays, and his voice was soft and loose.

"Aren't you going to tell me yet?"

The sneak attacker looked terrified, and the two battles almost blurted out what he knew.

But thinking about the consequences if you say the behind-the-scenes instructions...

He suddenly shuddered in his heart and gritted his teeth.

"I will never betray my brother, you can kill or cut it as you please."

He has always heard that Tang Jin, the leader of the Wulin Shao League, is a gentleman with high aspirations and noble aspirations.

If it was on the grounds of not betraying his brother, there might still be a chance in Tang Jin's hands.

Tang Jin laughed lightly when he heard this: "Have a backbone."

At the same time, the folding fan in his hand was also withdrawn.

The sneak attacker was overjoyed, but before he recovered from the joy of escaping from death, the next second, severe pain came from his arms.

Bright red blood burst out, his pupils shrank violently, screaming shrilly, looking at the arm that flew out of his body and fell to the side in disbelief.

Tang Jin's laughter was as light as a ghost.

"It is said that brothers are like siblings. Since you are so devout, I don't want to embarrass you. I have to cut off your siblings so that you will not be concerned. Do you still want to say it now?"

Suddenly, Tang Jin said with regret in his eyes.

"I forgot I still have a pair of feet, wait a minute."

The assailant's face was grim because of the pain, and he no longer believed in Qingfeng Jiyue's persona.

This is clearly a lunatic!

He fell to his knees with a "plop", trembling with pain all over his body, begging for mercy.

"I said, I said, hero, spare your life, spare your life!"

Tang Jin tut lightly: "You and your brother are as deep as the sea, why do you want to betray with such a small injury, it shows that you have a bad character, I don't know whether you should believe what you say."

The attacker quickly shook his head: "No, no, no brother, no brother, yes, it is our village master. The village master said that as long as he can stop you for a moment, he will give us ten thousand taels of gold!"

Tang Jin frowned slightly: "It's only ten thousand taels."

Seeing that he was displeased, the attacker hurriedly told everything he knew, for fear of missing a word.

"The village, the village owner also said that if you catch the woman who is traveling with you, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels."

Hearing this, the corners of Tang Jin's slightly raised mouth gradually flattened, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

"It's only a thousand taels."

He looked down at the attacker whose face was distorted due to the severe pain and was in extreme pain, and suddenly said lightly.

"You go."

Hearing this, the man's eyes lit up as if he heard the sound of nature, he was overjoyed and hurriedly got up, nodding and bowing like a mourning dog in gratitude, while turning his head and stumbling away in a hurry.

In the next second, a silver light flashed under the moonlight.

In an instant, the man felt himself passing through the air lightly.

He could even see that his body was still in a running posture, but a bowl-sized wound had been cut off his neck, and his head had disappeared.

And the young man in white clothes behind him shook the blood drops on the fan of the knife in disgust, as if feeling a little helpless.

"Oh, my hand slipped."

The head drew an arc in the air, splashing hot blood and flying to Luo Wuxie's feet.

Luo Wuxie could even see the astonishment and horror frozen in her eyes before she could close her eyes.

On the eaves, the remaining headless corpses fell down with a "plop", and finally fell along the tiles and hit the ground with a bang. The sound of dripping blood was especially eerie in the long silent night.

Luo Wuxie looked up in a daze.

Under the full moon, Tang Jin had already turned around and looked at him with downcast eyes. His originally expressionless face suddenly evoked a smile, the corner of his mouth split into a strange arc, and his voice was soft and gentle.

"Second Master Luo, you came just in time."

Instead of looking for you, I delivered it to my door, saving him a lot of trouble.

Looking at Tang Jin, Luo Wuxie always felt that the person in front of him was far from the young leader in his impression.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly shouted: "Young leader, Miss Yu has been captured by the bandits, we have to go and save her!"

Tang Jin smiled slightly: "It's natural, but I have a private matter to deal with, just a moment."

Luo Wuxie was stunned, is there anything more important than the fish girl?

When he was confused, he saw that Tang Jin had hooked up the flying rope left on the eaves with his toes.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a hidden weapon suddenly flew towards Tang Jin in the darkness.

Tang Jin turned to avoid it, but the hidden weapon exploded a cloud of pungent smoke in the air.

The thick fog covered a place, Tang Jin covered his face with his sleeves, and when the smoke cleared, Luo Wuxie was nowhere to be seen.

He looked at the special hidden weapon shell that remained on the ground.

Magical euphemism.

Tang Jin sneered, and the eagle bug actually wanted to save people under his nose.

He raised his calm eyes to look at the empty darkness not far away, but finally put away the blood-stained fan of the knife in his hand.

Well, he still has things to do.

If you run away, hide it.

I will never be so lucky next time.

There were hurried footsteps in the quiet, dark alley.

Luo Wuxie walked out of the dark alley, saw the familiar and enchanting figure under the moonlight, and quickly held down the hand that was gripping his wrist.

"Wait a minute, why are you?"

Yaowan stopped and looked back at him, only to see Luo Wuxie let go of her hand in embarrassment.

Luo Wuxie said embarrassedly, "Young girl, you can't be a man or a woman, you, let me go first."

She was not used to the appearance of his little girl who was being taken lightly, so she let go of her hand and snorted lightly.

"Silly boy, if it weren't for me, you would have been queuing up at Naihe Bridge to be reincarnated at this moment. You don't thank this girl, but you dare to be so rude to me, it's really unconscionable."

Luo Wuxie disagreed: "The mountain bandits have already been dealt with by the Young Alliance Leader."

With her orchid fingers wrapped around her hair, she rolled her eyes: "Those few mountain bandits who are not in the mainstream are not worth my girl's actions."

Seeing Luo Wuxie's puzzled expression, she sneered.

"This girl has read thousands of sails, and no man's mind can escape my eyes. I could see Tang Jin's hostility towards you back in Licheng. Now that he has the opportunity, he really wants to kill him quickly."

Hearing this, Luo Wuxie frowned and said sincerely.

"Young lady, the young leader is upright and generous and treats people with generosity. You shouldn't slander him like this. At the beginning, I went beyond the line because of saving people's hearts. Not only did the young leader not blame him, but he patiently taught me how to live in the world and focus on forging swords. Shanzhuang considers it, it is a rare true gentleman in this world."

"..."

Seeing this stunned youth with a straight face, mentioning that Tang Jin was a faint glow of worship in his eyes, Yaowan was rarely speechless, and she heard Luo Wuxie continue.

"Young lady, although you stole my token, lied to me and kidnapped me, and threatened me to drug my brother, you still want to..."

Take me lightly.

Luo Wuxie didn't say it, but the more he said it, the more wronged he became, but he turned around immediately.

"But in fact, you didn't do anything harmful. On the contrary, you have saved many down-and-out girls along the way, and you are very kind to me. I think you are different from what the outside world says. You said that you poisoned my brother. You lied to me, right?"

Yaowan opened her mouth, but Luo Wuxie interrupted her before she could speak.

Luo Wuxie put the long knife on her back: "Girl Yaowan, I know you are doing it for my own good, but Miss Yu is my friend, and I am also responsible for her being taken away by bandits. Don't feel at ease, I must save her."

"She'll be fine."

Luo Wuxie paused while carrying the long knife, and said in a daze, "How do you know?"

Looking at his pure and ignorant eyes, Yaowan, who lied like a routine, moved her mouth, but finally cast her eyes away and said vaguely.

"With the leader Tang Shao whom you admire, who can hurt her."

Luo Wuxie agrees with this very much: "You're right, but there are so many bandits, and it's dangerous, I have to help the young leader."

Yaowan looked at him with indescribable eyes: "Do you know where to go?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Wuxie's original steadfast gaze instantly became confused.

Seeing him like that, even Yao Wan, who had read thousands of sails, reached out and rubbed her forehead helplessly.

"Forget it, come here with your ear, and I'll tell you where to go."

Luo Wuxie's eyes lit up: "Young girl Yaowan, I knew you were a good..."

Before he could finish speaking, a white mist suddenly rushed towards his face, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Yaowan caught the dazed Luo Wuxie and sighed: "This is the first time I've seen such a stupid boy like you."

The dark clouds covered the moon, and from time to time there were sparse flying sounds of bats in the dark sky.

Among the precipitous mountain peaks, the gate of the village stands tall, like the ferocious fangs of a wild beast in the dark night.

Above the gate of the village, the night watch bandits walked back and forth in the promenade with their knives.

Suddenly, a bandit caught a glimpse of a white shadow flying by from the corner of his eye, but there was no sound around him, like a ghost wandering around on a full moon night.

He drew his long knife backhand and shouted, "Who, who's there!"

The other bandit looked around but saw no movement. He patted his companion on the shoulder and yawned.

"The village master and the others came back a while ago, who else can come. Don't be suspicious, the shift will change in half an hour, go back and have a good sleep."

After that, he clicked his tongue again and sighed.

"Speaking of which, have you seen the girl brought back by the head of the family just now? Although I can't see her face clearly from a distance, she has a really good figure. I'm afraid our head of the family won't be able to sleep tonight!"

When the companion heard his lewd ( ) laugh, his originally tense mood relaxed a lot. Seeing that there was no one around, he thought it was because he was too sleepy and dizzy.

He put away his long knife and complained: "I've never seen people go hunting during the Mid-Autumn Festival before, and I don't know how this big boss thinks that it's a good time for drinking and eating meat to go to the bottom of the mountain to make trouble."

He shook his head: "This day of reunion has lost many brothers."

Another bandit whispered: "I heard that this time I went out not for hunting at all, but for catching people, and there is a bounty."

"Arrests?"

The companion said in surprise, "Who is worth so much trouble to catch?"

"Then I don't know, but it has damaged a few of our brothers. I'm afraid they are not ordinary people."

The two were chatting and patrolling, and suddenly one of them stomped on his feet and stood in a daze with eyes like copper bells.

Another person saw him like this again, and joked: "What's the matter, have you seen a ghost again?"

As he spoke, he followed his companion's gaze, and the next second his lips turned pale, his eyes widened in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

At the end of the promenade, there was a faint white robe floating in the wind.

The white clothes floated forward slowly, but there was no sound of footsteps between the clothes swaying.

The two of them were probably so frightened that they forgot to run away for a while, they just stood there with their legs shaking, unable to move their feet.

The moonlight slowly passed through the corridor, reflecting a handsome face.

Only then did the two realize that the white robe was actually a slender figure.

The man's eyebrows are as delicate as the fairy in the painting, his voice is light and calm, and the corners of his mouth seem to be warm, but his eyes as black as a secluded pool have no smile at all. and violation.

"Excuse the two of you, the girl you mentioned just now is my fiancee, dare to ask where she is now?"

When the bandit saw that he was alive, he suddenly became much more courageous, and took out his long knife and sneered.

"Who are you, how dare you dare to break into my Qingya Village!"

The other bandit suddenly felt bad. This young man looked like he was only eighteen () or nine years old, but he was able to enter the village without a sound. His martial arts must be extraordinary.

He immediately ran back, grabbed the warning horn and blew it.

As the loud horn sounded, fires lit up all over the cottage.

However, the boy did nothing to stop the warning.

He calmly watched the countless firelights illuminating the cottage like day, waiting for the sturdy mountain bandits carrying big swords on their shoulders to rush under the gate of the village to surround him, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

With a "click" sound, the folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Thank you for saving me a lot of trouble."

Hua Qian slowly opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar layout with a hint of confusion that had just woken up.

She pressed her still aching neck, and the memories before she fell asleep flooded into her mind.

She was knocked unconscious and kidnapped by mountain bandits.

Hua Qian hurriedly looked around and found herself lying on a big soft bed made of tiger skins.

It was a wooden house, decorated in a wild style, with longbows and a basket of arrow feathers hanging on the wall, which should have been used for hunting.

Hua Qian didn't know why he was caught here, seeing that the furnishings in this room did not look like a place to hold prisoners.

Moreover, if he was retaliating for injuring the mountain bandits, then Luo Wuxie should also be arrested.

Hua Qian pondered, is it for the sake of robbery?

She was narcissistic for a moment, and immediately rejected the idea.

Although her skin bag was indeed very good, but at that time, the street was dark and blind, and no matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't see her face. It would be good to be able to see bright clothes.

She checked her clothes, and they were all intact. She hadn't been touched. Only the hidden weapon on her wrist was nowhere to be seen. It should have been taken down by the bandit who kidnapped her.

Before she could think about it, there seemed to be a chaotic sound of screaming and fighting outside the house.

Hua Qian immediately got up and ran to the door. The door was locked from the outside, but through the railing of the window next to him, he could see the fire in the village.

The cottages were built on the cliffs, and her house was at the middle height. Although it was pitch-dark, she couldn't see what was going on in the village, but she could see the chaotic flickering firelight and heard the shrill wailing, which was extremely frightening at midnight. Humans are like evil spirits tortured in hell.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and Hua Qian suddenly quietly retreated from the window.

A man in a linen shirt hurriedly took out the key to open the door and ran towards the bed, only to find that the bed was empty.

The man was startled, what about people?

"do not move."

A cold voice sounded behind him, the man was stiff, raised his hands and slowly turned around, only to see a pair of bright almond eyes.

Hua Qian held a long bow, and the arrow feathers were already on the string, ready to go.

"Why are you arresting me?"

The man said, "I'm here to save you."

Hua Qian looked at his bandit's clothes and obviously didn't believe what he said, and then asked.

"What happened outside?"

The man's eyes moved slightly: "I provoked civil strife in the village and set fire to the cottage. Only by taking advantage of the chaos can we escape."

The mourning outside the house was incessant, and it didn't seem like it was fake.

Hua Qian was a little surprised to hear this, but still didn't put down her long bow: "Why do you want to save me?"

The man sighed, and then said something that surprised Hua Qian.

"Lin Daiyu pulls the weeping willow upside down."

Huaqian: "!!!"

She opened her almond eyes, "Are you a Tang monk who doesn't wash your hair?"

The man nodded in response: "That's right."

The screaming from the bottom of the mountain was getting closer and closer, and the man seemed a little anxious. He simply pulled out the dagger from his waist and threw it at Hua Qian's feet.

"If you're worried, take my weapon, but we have to get out of here as soon as possible. If you have any confusion, I'll answer you after you leave here."

Hua Qian looked down at the dagger beside his feet and hesitated for a moment, then finally put down the bow and arrow, raised the dagger with his toes and held it in his hand.

"Let's go."

The man heaved a sigh of relief and said to her, "Follow me."

The two ran towards the outside of the house, but they did not go down to the gate of the village through the long corridor, but ran to a higher floor.

The man was in a hurry, he ran and explained: "The highest floor is the house of the chief of the village, and there is a secret passage leading directly to the back mountain. As long as we leave here, we will be safe."

Hua Qian followed him and looked down the mountain village, condescendingly, he could see that the gate of the village was already on fire, and the torches that were supposed to be gathered had been scattered everywhere, as if they were fleeing in a hurry.

Through the blocked roofs, she seemed to see a white figure quickly crossing the flames like a ghost.

At the same time, with the miserable screams, the torches fell one after another, igniting one wooden house after another.

That is......

Holding her wrist with one hand, the man saw her in a daze, and said anxiously: "Go quickly."

"Wait a moment!"

Hua Qian stood still, she hesitated for a moment, and finally brushed his hand away.

"I'm not running."

The man was obviously surprised when he heard this: "Why?"

Hua Qian said calmly: "Tang Jin has come, he will save me."

The man became even more anxious when he heard the name: "He is the most dangerous person."

Hua Qian agreed with his words very much, but she still shook her head.

"At least for the time being I must be with him."

Seeing the man's puzzled face, Hua Qian opened his mouth and asked, "By the way, what is your mission?"

The man was taken aback but didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Hua Qian didn't force him.

The screaming gradually subsided, Tang Jin must be coming soon, now is not the time to talk about tasks.

She changed her words: "You go, I will write to Licheng Bookstore to contact you after I escape from danger."

However, the man did not leave, his face was ugly, and he was about to grab Huaqian's wrist by taking a step forward.

"Get out of here first..."

Before he finished speaking, a silver light broke through the fire and flew towards him.

In an instant, the man was shocked, his eyes widened in disbelief and he lowered his head to look at the severed limb spattered with blood.

Hua Qian didn't expect the accident to happen suddenly.

Before she retreated from her horror, she felt a shadow cast over her head, covering the light of the moonlight.

Looking up, a slender silver-white figure stood on the fence.

With the light behind him, Hua Qian couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could clearly see the bright red blood rolling down the sharp fan of the knife like running water.

Tang Jin fell lightly from the railing, and looked at the pale and terrified man who staggered back clutching his stump.

"You want to take her away?"

Tang Jin tilted her head and sneered lightly, as if she was watching a sad joke: "Is it up to you?"

Seeing Tang Jin, the man knew that there was no way to take Hua Qian away, so he ran back in a panic.

Tang Jin was not in a hurry to deal with him, but reached out and pulled out the sharp knife nailed to the mountain wall just now.

Seeing his movements, Hua Qian instantly understood what he was going to do, and shouted quickly.

"Wait Tang Jin, don't kill him!"

However, before the words fell, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the sharp knife had already been inserted into the man's heart.

The man froze for a moment, then fell limply to the ground.

Tang Jin didn't let him go.

He paced to the side of the man who still had a trace of breath, lifted his robe and squatted down in a dignified manner.

Hua Qian didn't know what else he was going to do, she stepped forward to stop him but felt a dark energy hitting her acupuncture points, her body froze immediately, unable to move as if possessed by an evil spirit.

She could only watch helplessly as Tang Jin pulled out the sharp blade stuck in the man's body, and then stabbed him in the heart again.

Again and again, like stabbing a pile of carrion, without the slightest pity or intolerance.

The man's eyes were like copper bells, full of fear and pain.

He opened his mouth weakly, like a dying fish in the sun, wanting to breathe a thin air.

But wave after wave of severe pain came, and in the end he lost his voice.

Tang Jin's movements did not stop because of the man's death.

He stabbed one knife after another, until the body was stabbed to pieces, and the blood soaked the wooden plank and flowed down from the gap, then he didn't stop.

Hua Qian's acupoints were sealed and she couldn't move. Tang Jin stood in front of the corpse with her back turned. She couldn't see the tragedy of the corpse.

However, when she saw the moonlight, Tang Jin raised her head and let out a long sigh of relief, dropped the blade in her hand and stood up slowly, turning around to look at herself.

Most of his spotless white clothes were already soaked in blood, and even his white jade-like cheeks were splashed with blood.

Bright red blood even splashed into his right eye, like a blooming blood flower eroding half of his face.

The thrilling madness and suffocating beauty were intertwined, which shocked Hua Qian to the point where he didn't know what to say.

Tang Jin walked up to Hua Qian, stretched out her bloody hand to caress her cheek, and smiled satisfied after seeing her clean cheek stained with blood just like her own.

"Why do you want to plead for him?" Tang Jin asked slowly.

Hua Qian felt as if he had been bewitched and replied: "Because he wants to save me."

"You are wrong, he wants you to leave me."

Tang Jin's lips raised slightly, "So he died."

Tang Jin's palm slowly descended, across Huaqian's neck and covered her chest, feeling the violent heartbeat under the soft skin, like a whisper between lovers.

"Will you leave me?"

"Won't."

Hua Qian heard his own voice, "Tang Jin, I will stay by your side."

The moment the words fell, Hua Qian felt a lightness on his body, and there was no shackles that could not move like a shackle.

But the next second, she fell into a warm embrace.

Tang Jin held her in his arms, buried his head in the crook of her shoulders and rubbed contentedly.

"I know."

His movements are intimate and coquettish, like a cat that is attached to its master.

If it was before, Huaqian would definitely be hooked and lose himself.

But at this time, she raised her eyes and looked at the cold body faintly visible in the darkness, only horror and sadness remained in her heart.

The system once said today that many raiders were killed by Tang Jin.

Although she only met this raider for the first time, and was not even a companion, but seeing him die at Tang Jin's hands with her own eyes, it was inevitable that she would feel like a rabbit was killed by a dog.

Maybe one day, she will also die in Tang Jin's hands.

Hua Qian closed her eyes.

But no matter what, she will try her best.

At least she still has hope.

She pushed away from Tang Jin's embrace a little, but when Wen Ruan was absent, Tang Jin looked at her with dissatisfaction and confusion.

In the next moment, there was only surprise in his eyes.

A warm and soft kiss on his lips was an unprecedented feeling.

He was caught off guard, and the overwhelming joy and trance overwhelmed him.

Heart pounding.

Huaqian wanted to stop at it, just a kiss.

However, Tang Jin took the initiative after a moment of stiffness.

He put his arms around her waist and put one hand on her neck so that she could not escape, biting lightly as if tasting fresh and sweet pastries, and then went deep.

Now it was Hua Qian's turn to be at a loss. She was also kissing for the first time, and she was at a loss when she saw Tang Jin's entangled appearance.

In the end, because of excessive tension and suffocation, his eyes darkened and he fainted.

The author says:

Tang Jin looked at the mountain bandits: They all called me to save me a room to cut people. You are such a good person. In return, I will give you a treat.

This chapter has dark candy!

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Broken thoughts:

Last night, I dreamed that a reader left a message saying that the plot was too watery, and it was like a flood, leaving me dumbfounded. Is this still water? Then I found out that it was a dream, otherwise I would doubt life hahahaha.

I really hate writing long essays, and I cut a lot of branch lines to keep the plot tight, but it still feels a bit long. . .