The night is as cool as water. The watchmen outside are walking away. Benches and hawks are sitting at the table in black nightwear, looking at the big candlelight on the table. The second watch is over, and they can set out only after another hour.
The bench always felt a little uneasy and said, "don't wait for the third shift. We'll go out in half an hour."
The eagle nodded, "OK, that's it."
Two people sit for a while, cold not Ding hear someone knock on the door, are scared, bench deep voice asked: "who?"
"It's me." Outside the door is Ning'an's voice.
The two people in the room let down their heart, and the eagle got up and opened the door, "brother an, how did you come so late?"
Ning An looked at them, "what are you going to do if you dress like this?"
Bench, "it's not peaceful recently. Shanying and I want to go out for a walk at night. Maybe we can meet a foot red."
Hawk, "Yeah, yeah, we're going out for a walk."
Ning An, "where is Qingyang?"
Bench, "sleeping next door."
Ning An, "go and ask her to come here."
Bench and hawk looked at each other and said, "brother an, people sleep well. It's not easy to disturb."
"Call her. I have something to ask her." Ning An doesn't know what's going on. He's in a mess tonight. He always feels that something bad is going to happen and he can't sleep. So he just comes to have a look. What's the matter with Murong Qingyang?
Seeing that they did not move, Ning An began to doubt, "is Qingyang not next door?"
The bench knew that he was suspicious and could not hide it, so he had to tell the truth, "Qingyang is not next door. She rented a small room in the west of the city and lives there."
Ning an immediately understands how to return a responsibility, the face sinks, "she hasn't given up? Do you want to use yourself as bait to lure a foot of red
The bench nodded.
"Nonsense!" Ning'an has no time to settle accounts with them for the time being. He says, "take me quickly."
Shanying, "Qingyang is afraid to scare the snake. Let's go back in the middle of the night."
Ning an eyes a stare, he immediately dare not speak, quickly walk out of the room.
In the dark night, there was no one outside. Occasionally, there was a frog's cry to break the silence. In the light of the moonlight, the three figures swept quickly to the west of the city.
The Hutong in the west of the city is very narrow, and the low houses are one room here and one room there. Although the place seems disorderly, benches and eagles quickly recognize Murong Qingyang's rented house.
"That's it," the bench whispered to Ning'an.
Ning An squints. There's a small window outside the house. It's dark inside. If it's waiting for a rabbit, Murong Qingyang should not be sleeping
He slowly close, suddenly frown, there is a very light fragrance in the air, he is not unfamiliar with the fragrance, is a fan Xiang, his heart sank, made a gesture, jumped up, kicked the door.
There was a movement in the room immediately. There was a vague shadow running towards the door. He didn't care. There were benches and eagles outside, but a fly couldn't fly out, let alone a man.
He took out the flint from his arms and lit the candle on the table. His eyes swept. He saw the bed against the wall and the account was hanging disorderly. It was obvious that someone had just run out of it. He darted past and opened the account. He saw Murong Qingyang lying on the bed with his middle coat open, revealing his bright belly pocket. Ning An's mind was buzzing. He suspected that he was wrong and blinked hard Next look, Murong Qingyang is still lying there. In the dim light, she looks very weak. Ning'an has never seen such a Murong Qingyang. He feels very strange. He is stunned for a moment. He quickly comes forward to help her put on her clothes and cover them with a quilt. After all this, he finds that his hands are shaking badly and his heart is beating violently. He can't slow down.
There was a fight outside, but it stopped soon. He shook his hands, pulled out the wick, took out a pill from his arms, poured a glass of water for Murong Qingyang to take, and then sat down. He knew that yichihong didn't succeed, but he was still afraid. It was the feeling of heartburn and the collapse of the sky.
The door opened, the bench pushed a man in, and the hawk kicked the man to the ground, "brother ANN, got him."
With a wave of her hand, Ning'an's bedside account fell. He went over and pulled the man up, and hit him on the face with a fist. The man's face broke immediately, and his mouth was full of red blood. He begged, "please forgive me, great Xia, please forgive me..."
Ning An turns a deaf ear, punches again and again, and hits hard.
Bench and hawk gradually found that it was not right, came forward to dissuade, "brother ANN, fight again to kill people!"
Ning'an wheezes and gasps. Her fierce eyes seem to eat people, and her whole body bursts out with a terrible murderous air. The bench and the hawk had never seen him like this before. They were afraid for a moment, but they did not dare to stop him. They let him hit the man again and again. At first, the man cried to spare his life, but later he was silent, like a soft sack. Every punch made a dull sound.
At this time, Murong Qingyang on the bed slowly opened his eyes, heard the sound of the blow, rushed out of the account, and cried out, "Ning'an, don't fight, you will kill him, bench hawk, you quickly pull him..." She said as she ran to lanin'an with her shoes.Ning'an is like a fierce beast. As soon as he throws his hand, Murong Qingyang is thrown to the ground by him. The bench exclaims and goes to help him quickly, "Qingyang, how are you?"
Ning'an just turned to have a look. The movement slowed down. The eagle took the opportunity to hold him down. "Brother an, you are tired. Sit down and have a drink of water."
Murong Qingyang got up and rubbed his buttock, which was hurt by falling. "Ning'an, what's the matter with you..." When she saw the bench winking at her, she was stunned. She guessed why Ning'an was angry. She said slowly, "Ning'an, don't be angry. I know you don't agree with my plan, but isn't this catching a foot red?"
She bent forward to look at the quiet man on the ground. The man was lying in a strange posture. She felt something was wrong. She reached for her nose and gasped in surprise. "Ah, he's dead!"
The bench came to have a close look and told Ning An, "brother an, one foot red is out of breath."
Ning An is silent for a moment, stand up, cold voice way: "who say he is a foot red?"
Murong Qingyang, "it's not yichihong. Why did he come?"
Ning an eyes a slant, fall on her face, also don't speak, so quietly looked at her for a while, "Huang Qingyang, you almost killed everyone!" With that, he left without looking back.
Shanying didn't understand and asked the bench, "what does brother an mean by that?"
The bench shook his head and he didn't know.
However, Murong Qingyang knows that she is infatuated with incense. If she comes one step later, she will be raped and killed by yichihong. Her brother will let the whole mirage gate bury her for her.
Well, you're right. Ning'an hero saves beauty.
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