Chapter 2777: Bandit Dao Xing: Abducting the Son of Heaven and Returning to the Shanzhai (Sixty)
Bean-sized raindrops fell on the eaves, on the treetops, and on the ground. The dark night and the endless distance added a bit of oppressive danger to tonight.
Lin Shuang opened the umbrella and left with Wen Shuliang.
The next massacre was completely left to Li Zhaojian, and it was inconvenient for her to do it alone, so there was no need to stay.
It's even more impossible for Wen Shuliang. If he saw such a bloody scene, he would probably faint from fright, so it was impossible to stay.
The shoes stepped on the ground, making a shattering sound.
It was covered up in the torrential rain.
But as Lin walked, he suddenly found out—
There is a man standing in front!
The red clothes are like blood, and they are peerless!
Facing the figure that shouldn't have appeared, Lin Shuang stiffened in an instant, as if a nail had been nailed to it!
In Lin Shuang's unbelievable expression, his eyes widened in horror.
The red-clothed and black-haired girl slowly turned around, holding a clean oil-paper umbrella.
At that moment,
There happened to be a very bright lightning in the sky, as if the night was split in half in an instant, and the world was as bright as day in that second!
At the same time, it also brightens the face of that person!
Lin Shuang's legs were as heavy as lead, and she couldn't move even half an inch. She looked at the figure, and a certain horror that had reached the extreme slowly appeared in her eyes...
in the night rain,
The man held an umbrella and approached step by step, as if death had descended.
The clean oil-paper umbrella cast a dim shadow, covering her expression, and she saw the slow pace, as if walking on the apex of a person's heart, approaching calmly and gracefully, with a cold yet sinister aura.
…
On the other hand,
See the red light flashing across the sky.
There was a trace of excitement and anticipation similar to catching prey in Li Zhaojian's eagle eyes who had been waiting outside the cottage.
His face was resolute, with a hint of ruthlessness, and he made a gesture to the dozens of black-clothed killers behind him, "Destroy all of them, not a single one!"
Falling with such a sentence.
The dark guard, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to be one with the night, and moved in an instant!
He jumped out directly from the grass, and entered quickly according to the loophole entrance of a shortcut of the cottage that he found early in the morning.
This was the roadmap that Lin Shuangzai had given them before.
in the night,
under torrential rain,
Li Zhaojian didn't care about the feeling of getting wet, he walked into the cottage unhurriedly with his hands behind his back, enjoying such a desire to win.
As long as today is over.
This big stone that is pressed in my heart can completely disappear!
Everything will be what he wants in the end!
Li Zhaojian's mood became more and more excited, and it could even be called impatient.
Countless black shadows ran through the Mufeng Village.
The atmosphere was deadly silent, without any sound, as if it had come to another time and space in an instant, a suffocating and depressing silence.
As if everything was sealed away.
Only the violent storm was whistling, resounding, scraping the leaves and branches, shaking wildly, shaking violently from side to side, and fiercely showing their teeth and claws like ghosts...
been drugged,
So it's so quiet?
Li Zhaojian suddenly stopped, the scheming and prudence over the years seemed to be telling him that something was not right.
here,
It's like being taken out of all anger.
Li Zhaojian frowned, he silently watched the shadow-like actions of the killers, and did not make a sound to stop them.
After all, it is too absurd to say that we will not move forward only with a hunch!
But!
When he broke into the place that Lin Shuang said all the brothers gathered to drink and eat meat, and then all fell into a coma, only to find that——
Empty!
There was no one there, and the huge room was empty.
The door is open,
The cold wind and torrential rain whistled mercilessly and poured in directly.
And on the long wooden dining table,
The rest of the food and delicacies were also placed, and it was even steaming. There were even unfinished drinks on the table, and the chairs...
all of these,
They are all talking silently.
Just now, maybe just a second, there were still people in this room.
They were all ready to fight, and the blood-stained dead soldiers rushed in aggressively, only to see such an empty room. , turned their heads to look at Li Zhaojian next to them.
please.
In less than three seconds of silence.
Li Zhaojian seemed to finally understand something, his pupils suddenly shrank, because the fear had shrunk in a circle, he shouted hoarsely: "Go!!"
Unfortunately.
It's all over.
"General Li, since you're here, why do you rush to leave?" An elegant and indifferent voice came from behind, which cut through the night, and passed over in a calm and indifferent tone, as if talking to a dead person.
Li Zhaojian's head exploded with a "boom", as if the tight thread in his head broke without warning!
He turned around stiffly, trembling that he didn't even notice, and then saw...
The slender figure who walked slowly through the windy and rainy night, his white clothes like clouds and snow, looked particularly conspicuous.
Hands with delicate and beautiful lines, holding an umbrella.
The temperament is gentle and noble, like the noble son of classical splashing ink, but also reveals the charm of the prosperous world, elegant oppression.
He said: "The visitor is a guest, and you should treat it well."
And behind him,
Standing there are soldiers all wearing military uniforms and armor!
The leader of the team had a chilled expression and drew out his sword.
A scar runs across his face.
It was the leader that Ranbai rescued!
After two quarters of an hour passed.
Li Zhaojian was tied up with strong ropes, struggling to lie on the ground.
And all the killers he brought with him...
No life.
There was something wrong with his thoughts tonight.
This is destined to be a bloody day.
It's just that the brisk, meandering fresh blood is his.
"Finished?" A lazy and smiling voice was sent, and with a startled glance, a smear of evil scorched his eyes, and the color of fire and blood came into his eyes.
Ranbai walked in and glanced casually at the picture here.
It was raining heavily outside, and even though she was holding an umbrella, she was not soaked by the rain, and her body was stained with a bit of moisture.
Seeing the person coming, Lian Yi walked directly forward, the corners of his lips were gentle and elegant: "Well, it's settled." As he spoke, he draped the exquisite and elegant cloak on the girl's shoulders, rubbed his fingers slightly, and felt The coolness under his fingertips made him frown imperceptibly, "It's raining so hard, you still don't listen to me, you don't even wear a cloak."