[Four famous arrests] Dao Wushu

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Xiyin just stood there quietly, but in just a moment, a figure suddenly turned from the window into the room, and then there were two "bang bang" sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground one after another——Xiyin turned her face sideways, I saw Zhui Ming's stubbled chin, and finally he relaxed, and looked down at the ground——

There are two corpses lying on the ground at this moment, which is the source of the two "bang bang" just now.

Among the two corpses, one had a sword wound in the chest and pierced through the heart. It was the person who was knocked out of the window by Xiyin earlier, and now he was brought back by the chaser, and he was already out of breath at this time.The other corpse has never been seen before, but the chest probably suffered a heavy blow, the bones in the entire chest were shattered, it was covered in blood, and it had already lost its breath.

Xi Yin blinked her eyes, then raised her eyes to look at Zhui Ming.

However, Zhui Ming's gaze was fixed on Xiyin's shoulder, and he threw away the barbed terrier in his hand, frowning and asked, "Did it affect the wound?"

——With Xiyin's martial arts, he should never be able to avoid that wave of hidden weapons.

Xiyin subconsciously wanted to shake her head in denial, but she was slightly taken aback when she met Shang Zhuiming's gaze. After a while, she unconsciously reached out and pressed her injured shoulder, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Zhuiming frowned, and was about to teach the little Taoist nun who didn't know how to treat herself well, but Xiyin had completely finished the topic, and once again focused her attention on the two corpses on the ground.

Zhuiming sighed, and pointed to the person who was killed by Xiyin with the sword in his chest: "The scholar Shi Zhongming with a thousand hands."

Zhui Ming said, paused, and pointed to the other one: "The multi-armed golden ape Ma Danshui—he was originally smuggling the dart silver of Yongsheng Escort downstairs."

Xiyin nodded, but her expression was still a little dazed—Zuiming knew that she didn't understand the affairs of Jianghu, and didn't know who these two people were, so she explained in a good-tempered manner: "These two people are soul-destroyers." Mr. Gu Wuwei's subordinates have arrived here, presumably Mr. Wuwu must also be here. The little girl is very smart this time, and knows how to be careful not to distract the tiger from the mountain."

When Zhuiming said this, he suddenly laughed.Xiyin looked up at him, without speaking or expression, but the breath around her was unusually gentle—but Zhui Ming just laughed twice, but the smile on his face immediately faded away, replaced by a rare dignified:

"I have to go downstairs now—the people below are no match for Mister Wuwu." Zhui Ming paused at this point, looked at Xiyin who nodded and was also about to go downstairs, and raised his hand to stop her Go Lu, "You stay, this batch of silver can't be left unattended."

Xiyin bit her lip, didn't speak, and looked a little hesitant, but her steps stopped all of a sudden——Zui Ming was right, and it was the most rational way to deal with it.Shi Zhongming is dead, and the other people brought by Mr. Wuwu have also been chased and dealt with, but no one can guarantee that other people will take advantage of the chaos to steal this batch of dart silver.This batch of money for disaster relief is too important to be missed.

Xiyin bit her lip and remained silent for a moment, before finally nodding her head.

Zhuiming laughed, turned around and picked up the two corpses on the ground, one by one, then turned and walked past Xiyin.

The moment they passed by, the man's rough but much lower voice sounded clearly in his ears: "Be careful and protect yourself."

Xi Yin was startled, and subconsciously called out to the man who had already walked outside the room door: "Zhou Ming."

Zhui Ming paused for a moment, turned around to look at her, and saw that the brows of the little Taoist nun, who was usually expressionless, had frowned, and there was an expression that could be called "worried" on her face, staring at her. Looking at himself softly: "You...be careful too."

"Don't worry!" Zhui Ming's heart warmed, and he laughed loudly, carrying the two corpses in his hands, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and his movement was so fast that it could be called a wind blowing under his feet.

Xiyin closed the door and retreated to the original place again—the chaotic fighting sounds outside the door seemed to stop suddenly, replaced by Zhui Ming’s rough laughter—the inn was dilapidated, and the sound insulation effect was extremely poor. With strong inner strength again, the laughter echoed throughout the entire inn, especially clear.

I don't know what's going on downstairs now, but her current task is to guard the batch of silver taels, and she can't be neglected in the slightest——Xi Yin tightened the long sword in her hand, with a dignified expression, but she was always distracted. Come and listen to the movement downstairs.

……

The following time has been very quiet - whether it is in the house or downstairs.The battle downstairs seemed to have really stopped, and there was no more chaotic noise from before, but Xiyin understood that this did not mean that nothing happened downstairs.

Fortunately, Xiyin didn't wait in the room alone for too long - the door was quickly pushed open, and Zhou Baiyu was the first to step into the room.

His face was slightly pale, his head was sweating profusely, and his breathing was a little short of breath, but he didn't seem to be injured——Xi Yin's eyes fell behind him, Bai Xinru, the three Li brothers and others were watching. , No one fell, although the description was a bit embarrassing, but most of them were not injured, and the rest were only some minor injuries.

Xiyin couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, sheathed the sword and put it back behind her back, but immediately frowned again—Zuiming...why didn't he come back?

"Don't worry, there's nothing serious about chasing your life brother!" After the previous chaos, Bai Xinru had already regarded Xiyin as a friend, and she could roughly guess why she was frowning by looking at her expression. He couldn't help but smile with his eyebrows bent, took a few steps forward and took Xiyin's arm, and explained what happened just now in a soft voice, "Brother Zhuiming just killed Mr. Wuwu, and he is probably downstairs right now. Find a drink!"

No wonder the chaos downstairs stopped in an instant. Zhui Ming must have killed Mr. Wu Wu by himself—knowing that Zhui Ming was fine, Xiyin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.Bai Xinru is a very likable girl, and Xiyin doesn't dislike her being close, but she is not used to such intimacy, so she couldn't help but struggle a little—Bai Xinru chuckled, Immediately, he let go of his hand in a kind manner, and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhuiming is still downstairs, if you are worried, then go and have a look! We are all in the house, Yinliang will be fine for the time being!"

As soon as Bai Xinru finished speaking, the people who survived the catastrophe immediately broke out into a burst of good-natured laughter.

Xiyin's expression didn't change, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, she just nodded expressionlessly, didn't look at other people anymore, went straight out of the room and went downstairs——

Zhui Ming bent down and took out a jug of wine from some corner, just sat on the ground casually, raised his hand to pat Kaifeng Ni, and raised his head to take a few big gulps one after another.

In the past, Mister Wuwu and his subordinates pretended to be the shopkeeper and fellows of the inn, but now that they are dead, the inn will naturally become unowned.Zhui Ming is not hypocritical, seeing that the wine in his gourd has already been drunk, he immediately thinks about looking for wine to drink.

Zhui Ming drank several sips in a row, finally took a break and put down the wine jar, raised his hand to wipe the wine on his chin, and greeted Xi Yin with a smile: "Why are you down? Go back to the room and sleep for a while, we will go to bed at dawn." Off to go."

Xiyin didn't answer, but still walked to him on her own, lowering her eyes.

Zhui Ming was taken aback for a moment, followed her gaze and lowered his head, and saw his hands—wine and blood mixed together, oozing out bit by bit from between his fingers, looking extremely embarrassed.

Zhui Ming let out a low cough, for some reason he had the feeling of "being caught doing something bad", he was extremely guilty, and subconsciously shrank his hands, trying to avoid the little nun's calm gaze, but obviously he failed—— The little nun suddenly squatted down and reached out to hold his shrinking hand.

"It's just a small injury, it doesn't even hurt." Zhui Ming laughed, and simply put the wine jar on the ground beside him, freeing up his other hand as if he wanted to pat her on the shoulder—the hand reached into the air When he paused for a moment, he took it back and wiped vigorously on his shabby coarse clothes, wiped off all the blood and dust on his hands, and then put his hands on the little Taoist nun's white and clean clothes. He patted the dyed, meticulous shoulder lightly, and his tone was unusually soft, "Just now when I snatched Mr. Wuwu's green bamboo stick, it was scratched a little bit, and the wound was too small to be seen, but it was stained with wine, which made it look infiltrating. "

Xiyin glanced at him sideways, then looked down at the wine jar he put aside, did not speak, just took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from her arms, and after a pause, she found her own handkerchief, and then spread out his palm with Zhui Ming's hand, and wiped his palm clean with wine.

The injury was indeed just a minor injury, and all of Zhui Ming's skills were on his legs, so this minor injury had no effect on him at all, but... Zhui Ming lowered his head, and the side of the little Taoist nun's neck was close at hand, She tied all her hair neatly and meticulously with a Taoist crown, revealing her fair and slender neck, and when she lowered her head, she bent a gentle and beautiful arc.From the perspective of Zhui Ming, she could only see her side face—she still had no expression on her face, she was just seriously applying the medicine to herself, focused and serious.

Zhui Ming suddenly showed a silent wry smile, then immediately shook his head and let out a long sigh, retracted the hand that patted her shoulder, and gently touched the top of her head, with an extremely gentle expression.

The author has something to say: Wen Rui'an's insane plot is cheap!I am such a gentle, healing, silly and sweet girl [not

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