Ninefold above

It was still dark when Lu Chengfeng got up in his clothes, and the night was frosty and dewy, so she combed her long hair and pushed the door to go out.

The person lying on the opposite roof turned over and sat up immediately, glanced at the night, and said carelessly: "It's only the fourth watch—"

The night wind passed by suddenly, making Lu Chengfeng's sleeves rattle violently. She glanced at the people on the roof, then turned around and went down the corridor.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Cheng Yao suppressed her smile a little, and had a premonition of what was going on with her, she climbed down the roof and followed behind, the two of them crossed the path and pushed open a small door.

The small room was empty, with only a table and two chairs. There were no people there for a long time, and the room smelled of damp and musty.

Lu Chengfeng slowly lit the lamp, glanced at the beams of the house, put the hemp rope that he had just picked up by hand, and hung up a man and a woman who were tied up, so that their toes barely touched the ground.

After finishing all this, Lu Chengfeng walked in the direction of Cheng Yao, and took out her saber without saying a word.

Cheng Yao sat down beside her.

Lu Chengfeng walked towards the two of them slowly, and the blade of the knife picked Sebu from their mouths. Before he could speak, the woman twisted her face: "You bitch—ah!"

Before the words were finished, the woman let out a muffled cry, and Lu Chengfeng stabbed her left shoulder with a knife.

Lu Chengfeng's face remained unchanged, he looked at him from top to bottom, raised his knife to his shoulder, looked at the man beside him, and said indifferently, "Name."

The man stared at Lu Chengfeng gloomyly.

Lu Chengfeng smiled, the tip of the knife slashed across the skin of the woman's neck, causing a burst of sharp coldness, and finally landed on her wound at the beginning, without speaking, with a little force, the tip of the knife edged As the wound slowly descended, the woman was instantly cut open with a long knife from the left shoulder, and the blood slowly dripped on the ground along the blade. A terrible shudder, and the fear of the unknown.

The woman was tortured until she was sweating coldly, she gritted her teeth and said with pain, "Bitch! If you dare, kill me!"

Lu Chengfeng looked at the person with cold eyes: "Want to die? Heh——It's a beautiful thought."

She leaned forward, smiling lowly, but what she said was instantly creepy: "Do you know what skin cramps are? I'll show you today—"

As he said, sticking the knife on that gorgeous face, he began to apply force from the center of the brows: "I'll cut off your face first—"

Sensing the stinging pain on her face, the woman struggled violently in an instant: "How dare you! I must—ah——"

The blade cut her face mercilessly, and the woman let out a pale and shrill scream.

The bloody scratches made that face look horrifying. Lu Chengfeng squeezed it, his five fingers were stained with warm blood, and his eyes were faintly filled with joyful madness: "What are you? The one who dares to touch me? You If you dare to touch it, you should think about the consequences for yourself!"

The man on the side looked extremely ugly: "I said—"

With a strong right hand, Lu Chengfeng instantly cut a square shape on the woman's face, and coldly echoed the man's words: "I want to say it now? It's too late."

Lu Chengfeng seemed to be picking flesh, and stabbed down with the knife upright, intending to scrape off that face. The woman's miserable cry pierced the room instantly.

The man said, "You want to know—"

"Ah——" the woman screamed violently, her head kept shaking, she wanted to reach out to touch it but couldn't move, her face was bloody and bloody, and she fainted from the pain.

The man looked at the bloody thing in her hand, his face turned pale, and a stream of sour water gushed from his throat.

This lunatic!

Cheng Yao couldn't bear to go out.

Lu Chengfeng looked at the fainted man in front of him, and smiled at the man, but there was no smile on his face, instead, he looked like a demon from hell, and asked lightly, "Which hand hit him?"

The man opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He was obviously shocked by Lu Chengfeng.

Lu Chengfeng's patience is really limited tonight: "Don't say it? Very good, don't take both hands——"

As she said that, she swung the knife, the man closed his eyes suddenly, but before the knife fell, he opened his eyes suddenly, Lu Chengfeng's face was close at hand, his shoulders trembled and laughed, and said: "Ah—that's how I cut it off!" Your arms are too cheap for you, let me think about it, I want to find a hammer, and use the hammer to break the bones of your two hands one by one—"

The man struggled frantically and shouted: "Kill me! Kill me! You crazy! Crazy!"

Lu Chengfeng cut his cheek with a knife, bringing out a slender wound, and then kicked him hard, with a cold expression: "Want to die? En? Did I let you die?"

Lu Chengfeng opened the door and went out. Cheng Yao, who was waiting outside, saw blood splattered on her hands and body, swallowed her air involuntarily, and kept silent very tactfully.

Lu Chengfeng quickly left and came back, holding a hammer in his hand and entering the door. Cheng Yao thought that she would torture people to death if this continued. , Turned up the corridor and arrived at the door of a room. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

Cheng Yao froze for a moment.

At the same time, a man's scream came from afar.

Xie Jiuxiao's complexion was obviously not good, but he said, "Take me there."

Cheng Yao glanced at him quite unexpectedly, nodded, and took Xie Jiuxiao to the backyard.

When Xie Jiuxiao stepped into the door, he saw the bloody place, and the woman who was hanged with bloody flesh. The whole room was filled with soaring blood, and he almost couldn't spit it out.

Lu Chengfeng didn't care who came in at the door at all, the hammer in his hand found his elbow, and smashed down hard, the man curled up and cried in an instant.

Lu Chengfeng tilted his head to look at the person: "How does it taste?"

The man's eyes were red: "Kill me! Kill me! You killed me!"

It's just death!But now he doesn't even have the right to die!

Lu Chengfeng stood up, stepped on his broken bone, and stared at the man. The man could not help screaming again and again: "Crazy! You crazy! Animal!"

Lu Chengfeng laughed, looking extremely weird, his eyes were fierce: "I said, if you want to live or die, I will do it!"

Xie Jiuxiao's heart trembled, and he whispered: "Sister——"

Lu Chengfeng paused, and turned around slowly. She was standing in a pool of blood, holding a bloody knife in her hand, her face was gloomy and chilling.

Lu Chengfeng looked down at the people on the ground, dropped his sword and walked over, looking at them.

The hostility in her eyes was so painful, Xie Jiuxiao stretched out his hand to hold Lu Chengfeng, even his own palms were inevitably stained red, he said: "I can't sleep without seeing you when I wake up."

Lu Chengfeng nodded, and followed his words: "Then let's go back and rest."

Xie Jiuxiao nodded, pulled her out, walked through the corridor and returned to the room, fetched a basin of water for her to wipe her hands, and then brought her to bed.

The quilt was still warm, Lu Chengfeng lay on the outside stiffly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Xie Jiuxiao posted it from the inside, warmly hugged her, and said in a low voice: "It's said in the book...the first time at a girl's house...you can't get out of bed, you're good, you ran to vent your anger in the middle of the night, and left me alone in the bed. Now, I didn't see you when I woke up, and I thought you were angry with me—"

Lu Chengfeng lay upright: "Not angry."

Xie Jiuxiao whispered: "Not angry? Then why don't you look at me?"

Lu Chengfeng turned his head slowly, met Xie Jiuxiao's eyes, and then landed on his neck, the bright red whip mark was like a branding iron——

Xie Jiuxiao bowed his head to his relatives, and said vaguely: "What are you thinking? What are you thinking about?"

Lu Chengfeng kissed him slowly, as if he had suddenly come to life, and stroked the scar with his finger: "It must be very painful——"

It didn't matter to Lu Chengfeng that he was being stabbed and shot by arrows, but Xie Jiuxiao couldn't see a little bit of injury on his body. This kind of emotion was out of his control.

Xie Jiuxiao said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Blame me—" Lu Chengfeng said.

Xie Jiuxiao was afraid that she would think this way: "It's because I insisted on resettling the refugees that today's situation happened, and it has nothing to do with you."

Lu Chengfeng said: "I promised your elder brother to take good care of you, but when you arrived in Subei, you were sick and injured—"

Xie Jiuxiao buried her head in her neck: "Alas, I don't want to talk about this. I'm sick for a reason. I was injured... Blame my carelessness..."

His lips touched the cut on Lu Chengfeng's neck, which was the tooth mark he had just bitten out. Now he felt a little regretful when he touched it, and licked it with the warm root of his tongue, saying, "The mark——"

As he said this, he reached into the loose skirt and stroked her waist, trying to divert her attention in another way: "Does it still hurt?"

The corners of Lu Chengfeng's lips curled up, and he said, "Are you a dog?"

Xie Jiuxiao snorted and didn't refute, because Lu Chengfeng was telling the truth. Her shoulders and neck were covered with marks from his ignorant bites. When she was immersed in desire, she couldn't remember anything. It's as low as whispering: "...the first time it's not serious or serious, do you want to stop learning from each other?"

Lu Chengfeng laughed: "How about a sparring method?"

She smiled, and Xie Jiuxiao heaved a sigh of relief. Although he said so, he didn't move. He just clasped Lu Chengfeng's palms tightly and changed the subject: "How did you find me?"

Lu Chengfeng had one hand buckled, and the other hand was habitually placed on the back of his head, and said: "I questioned the shops along the street, and the restaurant owner said that you were taken away from the restaurant. It was originally a matter of finding a needle in a haystack. In a word, I just realized that the Danko painted on her hand is not common in mediocrity, so I found the place along the way."

Xie Jiuxiao said: "Speaking of this, there is another strange thing—"

He sat down while talking, and looked down at Lu Chengfeng: "The street vendor we met in Xilin City back then, Fan Er, do you still have any memories?"

Lu Chengfeng thought for a while, then nodded: "Why?"

"I saw him yesterday. I was talking to a man on the street. At first I didn't pay attention, but the man who was talking to him looked a little strange. I was a little curious when I saw that he was dressed like a businessman. The gamblers suddenly come to mediocrity and talk to traders."

Lu Chengfeng thought for a moment, and said: "You may not know the situation of mediocrity. There was a chaotic war with Yuanhu here. It is normal that there are many foreigners."

Xie Jiuxiao didn't know very well, and nodded when he heard the words: "Is that so..."

Lu Chengfeng said: "Although there are constant wars between Jingguo and Yanhu, some Yanhu people are allowed to pass in and out of the pass in private. The people on both sides of the border need to make ends meet."

Xie Jiuxiao said: "I have never been to the border, so I don't know about this."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said: "I told you to listen, now you will know."

Xie Jiuxiao tilted his head towards her, and suddenly stopped talking.

Lu Chengfeng waited for a while, saw that he was maintaining this posture, and asked, "Why?"

Xie Jiuxiao laughed.

Lu Chengfeng was a little baffled, he laughed and said, "What are you doing so silly? Go to bed soon."

Xie Jiuxiao lay down and said, "No more sparring?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "After tossing from the first watch to the third watch, are you sure you can still learn from each other?"

Xie Jiuxiao looked obediently, but didn't say anything when he heard the words, but silently raised the quilt.