Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 660
It is day, late at night.

There is already a curfew in Hongcheng, every house in the city is closed, and there are no traces of people on the streets and alleys. It is the moment when everything is completely silent.

It's just that there was a slender figure wearing a black night gown, covering his face with a black scarf, walking all the way in a deep alley, or performing light kung fu to fly over the eaves and walls, successfully avoiding all the night watchmen. Chinese soldiers finally came to Ningya Street and stopped in front of a mansion in the middle of the long street.

Xiao Muying stopped in front of the mansion and stood still, only to see that the stone lions in front of the mansion were already covered with dust, and the plaque with the word "Xiao Mansion" above the gate seemed to be skewed a bit. Spider silk can be seen all over the surrounding area.

Xiao Muying's bright eyes were refracted with a faint brilliance by the watery moonlight, and a trace of sadness was clearly visible in the eyes.

After a while, she made a quick movement, flashing like a ghost into the small alley next to Xiao's mansion, and when she got near the back door, she flew into the air and climbed over the wall into the backyard of the mansion.

It was late at night, but the lights were still on in the main room in the backyard, and a mournful woman's voice could be heard vaguely, already crying.

Xiao Muying's eyelashes trembled slightly, then stooped and walked out of the window of the main room, pierced the window paper and peeked in, only to see an old man with silver hair lying on the bed in the room, and a woman Sitting on the edge of the bed and sobbing, there were two other men and women who looked not too young standing behind the woman, they must be servants.

After she saw the four people in the room clearly, she walked through the entire mansion like a ghost, and found that there was only one room with these four people in this huge mansion.

After confirming the situation many times, Xiao Muying finally returned to the main room. She pushed the window lightly and found that it was not locked, then quickly opened the window and entered the room with a quick leap.

Her movements were extremely fast, and when the four people in the room had just reacted, she had already dodged behind the two standing servants, and hit their necks with both hands, one left and one right, knocking them out with just one blow , the two of them fell limply to the ground before they even uttered an exclamation.

"You, who are you?!"

The woman turned pale with fright, she was about to stand up in panic, but saw the black figure kneeling down neatly, suppressing her grief and self-blame, and said in a low voice: "Don't panic, auntie, it's me..."

Then I saw her pull down the black scarf covering her face, revealing a small face full of dust.

"You, you, you..." The woman was shocked when she saw Xiao Muying's appearance, she pointed at Xiao Muying tremblingly, and after a long time, she said uncertainly: "You are... Princess Sakura?!"

The word "Princess Sakura" startled the old man on the bed. Accompanied by a violent cough, the old man struggled to get up from the bed. He looked at Xiao Muying with a pair of cloudy eyes, and then his eyes widened a little bit. , the redness in the eyes became more and more obvious, and the whole person looked like he was dying and old.

"Uncle..." Xiao Muying's eyes were red, she called out in a low voice, walked a few steps to the side of the bed with her knees on the ground, held the old man's arm, and said in a choked voice: "Ying'er is not filial, she came to see you."

"Princess Sakura, Princess Sakura..." The whole body of the old man on the bed trembled, and the dying person suddenly regained some vigor, and he held Xiao Muying's hand tightly with his backhand, tears streaming down his face in an instant full face.

(End of this chapter)