On an autumn evening, it suddenly started to rain.

In this part of the capital city, when the autumn rain falls, it is crazy, as if it can drown the whole world at once.

Hanalang and the others were resting in the post house, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world was surrounded by black clouds, and the candlelight in the house was flickering, as if it could be destroyed at any time.

Bao Zheng sighed, and finally asked Hua Lang: "Brother Hua, such a night, I'm afraid it's the most unpeaceful." ”

Hua Lang was suddenly startled, his heart sank slightly, and then nodded: "Yes, I'm afraid it's hard to be calm, such a rainy night is indeed an opportunity for those who have a flower, but what are these people doing, if they are really from Butterfly Valley, they can directly seek revenge on those who slaughtered them back then, but why hurt these innocent women?" ”

Bao Zheng's eyes were a little deep, and after a long time, he said faintly: "I was very shocked after listening to what Brother Hua said, so I can know how the people who experienced that incident reacted at that time, and after that incident, will their hearts change?" ”

Hua Lang was stunned for a moment, and felt that what Bao Zheng said was not unreasonable, people will change, after suffering some things, people who were very docile in the past may become very crazy, and optimistic people will become negative, at that time, in addition to slaughtering those people in Butterfly Valley, did they do some other things?

People are very ugly when they are thirsty for killing, and in the face of those women, they can think of anything they can do.

Those people are simply beasts, Hanaro sighed, and then cast his eyes into the endless autumn rain outside, tonight, I don't know what is going to happen again.

The autumn rain was merciless, and the whole night was out of sight, and in the capital, candles were lit in many houses, and some women were afraid to hide in the quilts, or in the arms of their mothers, and outside these houses, some soldiers had a very difficult life.

These soldiers may not have taken a single human life in their eyes on the battlefield, but now in the face of their compatriots, even if it rains heavily, they will not take a step back, and they must protect their compatriots.

A soldier was already soaked, and the rain was a little stronger, he hid under the eaves, a pair of eyes stared ahead from time to time, the wind blew a little colder, and at this time, a cat cry suddenly came from the distance, the soldier shivered, and suddenly lifted the spear in his hand.

The night surrounded him, and the wind and rain raged around him, and the sound of the cat's meow suddenly disappeared, and the soldier seemed to hear the footsteps, and he became more vigilant, and shouted, "Who is it? ”

However, no one answered him, but the footsteps were closer, and the footsteps seemed so terrifying under the wind and rain, as if they were the soul of hell.

The sound of the soul hook was getting closer and closer, and the soldier couldn't see anything, so he desperately stabbed the spear forward, but the thorn was empty, and his body did not stand firmly, and he almost fell into the rain.

The cold wind was even more terrible, and the soldier suddenly felt bad, he felt that his body was sinking, and at that moment, he suddenly made a very bold decision, he suddenly rolled into the rain, and then swept a gun in the heavy rain.

A shot broke the water, but after he stabbed it away, his body suddenly couldn't move.

With a plop, the soldier's body fell to the ground, and the blood was quickly washed away by the rain, and at this time, the footsteps were louder, followed by the sound of pushing the door, and the squeak was very slight under the mixture of rain and wind, but it was such a slight sound, but it was still heard.

A woman's voice rushed through the night sky, but no one heard it.

This night, the entire Shangjing City became the territory of the demons, and they wantonly humiliated those women, and their hands were stained with blood overnight.

The rain gradually decreased, and the entire Shangjing City slowly quieted down, but some people don't know how many sins are hidden in this quiet, and how many lives are slowly lost in this quiet.

The night passed like this, and after the night, the whole Shangjing City was frightened and boiled.

Early in the morning, Hu Weiqing came in a hurry, his expression was very bad, his cheeks were a little congested because he was in a hurry, seeing Hu Weiqing like this, Hua Lang and faintly guessed what was going on, he frowned slightly, and said, "But what happened?" ”

Hu Weiqing nodded: "Overnight, eleven soldiers and eleven women were killed in the entire Shangjing City, and now the entire Shangjing City has become everyone's own danger, dude, you must find a way as soon as possible!" ”

Twenty-two people died overnight, Hua Lang's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, he frowned slightly, shook his lips tightly, and finally asked, "Did the investigation that Master Hu did yesterday investigate clearly?" ”

Hu Weiqing nodded: "The investigation is clear, these killed women have little to do with each other, and their families have nothing to do with each other, the people of Yizhihua's organization are purely wantonly killing people, and their crimes must be severely punished." ”

Hua Lang's face was very pale, if these killed women really had no relationship with each other, and their parents had nothing to do with each other, then they couldn't be the ones who slaughtered Butterfly Valley back then, since they weren't, wouldn't it be too much to say that the people who escaped from Butterfly Valley killed them?

Maybe from the beginning, Hua Lang was very sympathetic to those people in Butterfly Valley, they may have been like Luo Bi's last sentence, butterflies, they have enjoyed flowers and butterflies in butterflies, they live a freehand life there, and they are more comfortable than the people in Tao Yuanming's peach blossom garden.

This kind of beauty has always been deeply imprinted in Luo Bi's mind, so at the moment when she was about to die, he thought of butterflies, maybe it was he who pounced on his relatives with his own hands, or maybe it was her lover who pounced on him and showed off with a smile in front of him.

However, now the people of Yizhihua have gone too far, they have killed innocent people in the capital, which Hualang absolutely cannot bear, and he wants these people to pay the price.

Hwarang does not object to other people's revenge, but he will never allow others to use this method to vent their resentment, no matter who hurts innocent people for himself, he must make them pay the price, the price of blood.

Hua Lang frowned slightly, and his heart was even more resolute, and at this time, it was also doomed to the failure of those people.