"Let's look at the corpse first." Luo Huaiyi squatted on the ground and looked at a nearby corpse, which was still warm, "Mr. Zhang...... Is that you? ”

Unfortunately, a blood hole the size of a thumb appeared in the man's throat, and the man wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

Apparently, the Assassins were only a small step ahead of them.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you want to say?" Qiao An leaned his ear close to the man, Mr. Zhang's guttural voice was muffled, completely unknown, and Shen Qiao An couldn't understand what he was saying.

But at this moment, Joan saw a red cloud drawn with blood next to the corpse.

"Lingyuan Pavilion!" Luo Huaiyi frowned and pointed to the evidence-"Sure enough, it's them." ”

"Didn't our people find them?" Joan asked in hindsight.

"Our people are not acting rashly, they are still watching the wind behind." Luo Huaiyi sighed, he went to the house to check, but suddenly noticed something, screamed and chased out.

At the same time, Shen Qiaoan also saw a black shadow next to Luo Huaiyi, and the black shadow quickly went towards the window, Luo Huaiyi jumped and chased after him like lightning.

The two of them started to move, but they didn't know where they went.

By the time Shen Qiaoan remembered that it might be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, it was too late.

Suddenly, Luo Huaiyi came back, sighing in frustration.

"Do you see who it is?"

"That man's kung fu is not under me, I am afraid of losing something, so I will come back." Luo Huaiyi continued to inspect the corpses, each corpse looked hideous and terrifying, and after death, a small triangle was opened in the throat, and its methods were so bad and perverted that it was terrifying.

"Is it Li Zhongxuan?" Shen Qiaoan didn't look at the corpse, and the corpses on the ground made her feel uncomfortable.

And the bright blood on the ground made Qiao An want to vomit, Shen Qiao An stared at the leafy tree in the courtyard, looked at it for a long time, but didn't say a word.

Could it be that Li Zhongxuan's ghost has been followed here? Although Luo Huaiyi was not sure who he had just seen, it seemed that it was not Li Zhongxuan, and the Heavenly Master would not easily draw conclusions until he had received detailed proof.

He examined it for a long time and got up slowly.

Got closer to Joan.

"It was the hands of Ling Yuange's people, and the means of killing were the same as those dead in Zhongjing."

Qiao An shuddered, in fact, where did Luo Huaiyi need to explain, the murderer's methods made Qiao An have a fresh memory and palpitations.

"It's not safe here, let's go." Luo Huaiyi approached Shen Qiao'an.

He always takes Qiao An's safety as his responsibility, Qiao An is afraid that he will not be safe here, nods, and follows Luo Huaiyi out of the house, there are dense clouds and no rain outside, the May day in the south of the Yangtze River, although it is not the Huangmei season, but the feeling of mist and rain often exists.

Joan's mood is actually the same as this weather.

She walked forward silently like that, as if she had forgotten that there were Luo Huaiyi and Zheng Qiuhan beside her.

"Don't be cranky, if you come, you will be safe, since he is ready to kill these royalists, we won't visit them in the next few days, and we will be happy to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and you will be happy?"

Zheng Qiu said bitterly.

"I'm strange...... Joan turned around, "how they stole our information, God knows, you know the little emperor knows, reasoning, it's true that there is no possibility of leakage, but in fact, ......"

Qiao An couldn't go on, the bloody scene just now had been imprinted on Qiao An's heart like a hot soldering iron, making Qiao An feel severe pain.

"Obviously, in our group, there are internal ghosts." Zheng Qiuhan clenched his fists.

Luo Huaiyi nodded, "I'll look for it." ”

Everyone returned to the canopy boat, but Shen Qiaoan found that there was an extra burden on the deck, and several people looked at each other, and decided to open it to take a look, and as soon as they opened it, they smelled a faint smell of blood.

"Wow", Qiao An vomited, Luo Huaiyi took a closer look, and the revenge was actually a bloody human head, he launched it into the lake with one foot, the human head rippled for a while, and finally sank to the bottom.

Luo Huaiyi didn't take a closer look at who it was just now, and hurriedly approached Qiao An at this moment and patted Qiao An on the back.

"Are you alright?"

Shen Qiaoan covered her mouth and muttered for a long time, although she had already experienced many strange dead people, but for some reason, when she saw it again at this moment, that feeling was still extremely unbearable.

"You can rest and rest."

The so-called one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, after all, Qiao An is a native of Zhongjing, although he has also traveled around the river before, but the water town in the south of the Yangtze River is too humid after all, and he lives in a boat, and soon, Shen Qiaoan fell ill.

When night fell, Qiao An coughed, seeing that Qiao An was a little out of energy, but they didn't dare to continue walking, Zheng Qiuhan looked anxious.

"No, I'm going to find a medical officer to come and take a look."

He said just do it, dragged the hem of his skirt, and hurried ashore.

After all, he is a local, and it is unimpeded to find a medical officer or to communicate, Luo Huaiyi saw Zheng Qiuhan go and approached Shen Qiaoan.

"Drink water?"

Luo Huaiyi looked at Qiao An with concern, Qiao An shook his head weakly, and the sound of living water from the source was still in his ears, bubbling and flowing.

"You say, is it really Li Zhongxuan doing it?"

The evidence wasn't very conclusive, and Joan didn't want to suspect anyone for no reason.

Everything before was heard, after all, hearing is better than witnessing, how many times in danger, the assassins took the initiative to tell them what was behind their scenes, at first Qiao An believed it, but soon Shen Qiao An felt that something was wrong.

She thought slightly.

"How?"

Luo Huaiyi clenched his fists, almost sneering, "Don't you still believe that Li Zhongxuan arranged the matter?" ”

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's not that I can't believe it," Shen Qiaoan looked outside, the night was gradually enveloping, and she coughed lightly, "Brother Luo, are you ...... You stand up. ”

After Chen Huaiyi died, Luo Huaiyi never approached Qiao An, he just tried his best to protect Qiao An, and he would take the initiative to put an end to the slightest intimate behavior.

But at this moment, seeing that Qiao An was not in good spirits, he hurriedly approached and helped Shen Qiao An up, Qiao An exhaled like an orchid, rested for a long time, and then took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

"Look at this." Qiao An gave the paper to Luo Huaiyi and explained, "I almost got the one on the head baggage, but now I am very confused, what does this mean?" ”

"Head of the Murderer."

These words were written tightly on it, which were a few big characters of Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance, and after Luo Huaiyi saw it, his face gradually became solemn.

"Do you know this handwriting?"

"This is Li Zhongxuan's handwriting!"

Qiao An said, hearing the sound, Luo Huaiyi was stunned.

"What kind of trick is he playing, I don't understand, what does it mean to kill people to show us with one hand, cause panic, and give us the head of the murderer with the other?"

"It seems that things are not as simple as we think." Joan looked at the sparkling blue surface of the lake and coughed slightly.

"Forget it, just leave this alone, how do you feel now?" Luo Huaiyi poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qiao An, Qiao An ate it, rolled his eyes, and took a deep breath, "I don't feel anything, but my chest is tight and short of breath." ”

"Wait, the Medic is coming."

Luo Huaiyi looked at the darkness in the distance, it was time to hold the lamp, Luo Huaiyi lit the lamp and candle, and the two were shrouded in a soft light, Qiao An's was almost translucent.

Her snort was solemn, holding the note in her hand, and she closed her eyes gently, Luo Huaiyi turned around and went to the deck for fear of being distracted.

Joan entered a hazy dream, but it was a nightmare, Joan dreamed of his brutal murder in the hotel, dreamed of everything, and the red blood was like red paint.

There are hands of the dead stretching out from hell, there are voices of unjust souls asking for their lives, and there are souls begging Qiao An to speak out for justice, what a terrible nightmare it is, Shen Qiao An screamed in horror, and the hazy ghost shadows in front of him finally dissipated one by one.

Luo Huaiyi, who was on the deck, hurriedly entered the cabin, "Are you okay, Joan?" Luo Huaiyi put the angry wind lamp in Qiao An's hand, and hurriedly wet a towel and gave it to Qiao An.

Joan wiped her sweat and placed the towel on the table, "I...... I had nightmares. ”

"It's okay, I'm here."

Luo Huaiyi said emotionally, hearing this, Qiao An was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "I had nightmares before, and he always said this, it's okay, I'm here." ”

Joan subconsciously held the spar, which was warm and shiny in the cabin.

Hedron is a valuable thing in the imperial capital, it is bright for many years, it is a strange ore, it is said that a unique spar worn on the body can make people invincible.

Every time Qiao An stroked the spar, she would think of Chen Huaiyi.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to take care of you." Luo Huaiyi sighed and looked at Qiao An, Shen Qiao An nodded, "I naturally know what you mean." ”

At this moment, Luo Huaiyi was strange, got up and looked at it for a while, "Why don't you see him yet?" Where did he go? ”

"Yes," Shen Qiao'an got up, "It's really strange, he's been gone for a while, why hasn't he come back?" ”

The two of them were worried, and suddenly heard a man moaning in pain in the distance, Qiao An and Luo Huaiyi were alert, Luo Huaiyi hurried to the shore, and in the darkness a man stroked his injured wrist and came to the cabin.

The man was followed by an old man with gray hair.

"Zheng Qiuhan!"

It was Zheng Qiuhan who was injured, Qiao An's footsteps were vain, and he staggered close to Zheng Qiuhan, how many times did Zheng Qiuhan know how to fight?

According to Zheng Qiuhan's next account, he just went out to find a medical officer and gave someone a sneak attack, that person obviously wanted to kill people, Zheng Qiuhan relied on a little three-legged cat kung fu, and it was easy to dodge all the way.

The man could not be pursued, so he went.

After hiding for a long time, he showed up and went out to find the medical officer, and at this moment, the medical officer arrived, and he completed his mission, and leaked to the side, panting.

"It's up to you first."

Qiao An motioned for the medical officer to come over, and the medical officer nodded and took out the gauze and other things from the medical box, but at this moment, Zheng Qiuhan looked very bad, and his face gradually turned pale as iron.

When Shen Qiaoan saw this, he hurriedly said, "You take a look first, whether he is poisoned or not, how can I see that this symptom is wrong." ”

The medical officer, who was old, had obviously experienced everything, nodded slowly, and tried the wound with a silver needle, and sure enough, the silver needle suddenly turned black.

"Toxic." He was still unhurried, pinched the black blood on his fingers, and sniffed lightly, "It's not highly poisonous, but it needs to be disposed of quickly, this ......"

The doctor was a little embarrassed, "The best thing to do is to suck it out with your mouth." ”

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