Wait till midnight.

He walked out of the mansion through the roof, and walked quickly towards the Zhang family's mansion.

After observing the Zhang family's residence for a while and finding nothing unusual, he then went to the residences of the second and third masters of the Zhang family. From a high position, he observed them one by one and recorded the layout of the house and even the places where the guard servants often appeared.

in mind.

Immediately, he went to the Zhang family's wharf, teahouse, cloth village and other places, observed all the places where people could live, and forcibly engraved all the information he saw in his mind deep in his mind.

at.

Early in the morning.

He traveled swiftly and returned to the Qin Mansion.

At the alley in front of the gate of Qin Mansion, he saw the lonely and thin figure again, standing there alone in a daze.

The sword that rarely left her hand had gone to someone unknown.

Luo Qingzhou floated in the air and searched carefully for a while. Then she saw that the sword was placed in the shadow of the corner next to her.

She stood there motionless with empty hands, looking blankly at the empty streets, like a wandering soul without consciousness.

Luo Qingzhou quickly flew into the mansion with complicated emotions.

Returning to the room, my soul returned to me.

He walked out from the backyard, walked quickly, climbed over the wall at the back door of the mansion, and then walked quickly out of the alley.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, he saw the cold figure from a distance.

He walked over quickly.

The bright moonlight fell on the bluestone on the ground.

But she kept standing in the shadow, as if she was afraid to face this gentle light.

When Luo Qingzhou came closer and did not conceal the sound of his footsteps, she turned her back to him, suddenly her figure moved, and she picked up her sword from the corner of the wall!

"Bang!"

There was a flash of cold light, and the sword was unsheathed!

Her slender body still stood in the shadow, but the sword in her hand was already shining with an icy light under the moonlight!

Her eyes were as cold as blades.

"Xia Chan!"

Luo Qingzhou spoke up in time and stopped.

The sword that reached his throat almost instantly stopped suddenly!

The girl held the sword in her backhand, stiffened, slowly turned around, faced him, and looked at him with some astonishment.

Immediately, she put away her sword.

With a "clang" sound, the sword was sheathed.

She glanced at him coldly, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Luo Qingzhou took her little hand.

The girl paused, and the little hand he held seemed to tremble slightly, and then she turned her face and stared at her with cold eyes.

Just like before, when they first met, she caught his gaze.

But now, Luo Qingzhou is no longer afraid of her.

He still held her hand tightly and faced her cold eyes. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "Silly girl, even if you want to help me kill people, you shouldn't use yourself as bait like this. You are so stupid."

Are you waiting here in a daze? Are you stupider than you when you are a killer?"

The girl clenched the sword in her hand and stared at him with an even colder look.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Luo Qingzhou asked softly, but suddenly approached her, stretched out his neck and said: "Kill, if you can die under Miss Xia Chan's sword, if you can die in front of Miss Xia Chan, it will be an honor to die, and you will have no regrets even if you die."

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"Kill, kill this good uncle in front of you who once jumped into the water to save you without hesitation, who once protected you under the bridge in the wind and thunder, who once accompanied you in the cold night!"
Chapter completed!