My Wife, Something Is Wrong

Chapter 183

The moonlight is bright.

The lake in Tingyu Garden on a moonlit night is misty and sparkling.

Luo Qingzhou stripped off his clothes and soaked in it.

The lime powder on his hair and body has been washed off. He is lying on a rock in the shallow water, replaying the battle tonight in his mind.

Of course, it was Miss Xia Chan who was fighting from beginning to end.

He didn't even throw a punch.

The big bag of lime powder picked up in the black wood forest has been used up. If there is time tomorrow, I will replenish it.

I tried that thing tonight and it worked quite well.

As long as it is not a master of the Great Martial Master realm with a gas shield around his body, that thing should work.

It is especially suitable for unexpected attacks and assisting another person's attack.

I don't know what realm the middle-aged man is tonight, but his strength must be very strong. It is estimated that he is at least a martial artist, and he also wears metal gloves on his fists for cutting weapons, so Xia Chan's sword is difficult to work for a while.

Xia Chan is not a warrior, she relies on speed and the sharpness of the sword, as well as the simplest and most direct throat-blocking sword technique.

Although she kills quickly, she also has many flaws.

As long as the opponent is on guard at the beginning, using air waves to prevent her from approaching, and at the same time carrying a weapon that can block the sword in her hand, it will be difficult for her to exert her strength.

Therefore, she'd better have someone to cooperate with her to attract the opponent's attention and interfere with the opponent's sight.

"Am I going to become a nanny in the future?"

When Luo Qingzhou was looking at the bright moon in the night sky and thinking about things, he suddenly saw a figure on the shore.

His heart jumped, and he sat up hurriedly. With a "swish", his butt slid down along the stones in the water, hiding his lower body in the deep water, and then he looked up at the shore.

Xia Chan stood there holding the sword, with white powder all over her head and body, staring at him coldly.

"I invited you just now, didn't you not come?"

After Luo Qingzhou made sure that she couldn't see his lower body, he stood up and asked.

Xia Chan stood there, motionless and silent.

Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face for a while, and then carefully invited her again: "Do you want to come down and wash? It's very comfortable."

Then he quickly added: "I won't look at you. My vision is not very good at night, and there is fog everywhere here. Even if I want to see, I can't see clearly."

After that, he turned around, with his back to her, and comforted her: "It's okay, come down quickly. It's very shallow here, you won't drown, and I'm here to protect you."

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time.

He said again: "Don't worry, the son-in-law is a scholar and a gentleman. Don't look at anything inappropriate. I will never peep or bully you."

After a while.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look.

There was no figure on the shore!

The girl had left at some point.

"..."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, muttered a few words, and quickly washed his whole body, then went ashore, dressed and went home.

It was already three o'clock at this time.

After thinking about it in the room, he immediately locked the door and left his body.

Then he left the Qin Mansion and quickly floated towards the place where the murder took place before.

In addition to the patrol team and the government officials who would go to the scene, I am afraid that other people from the Song family, or those who tipped off the Song family, would not be able to help but go and take a look.

Eight people were killed tonight, and there are still fifteen people.

He must find them as soon as possible to prevent trouble before it happens and cut the grass and root it out!

He rushed all the way and soon came to the residence of the third master of the Qin family. He landed on one of the attics, looking down from a high place, his eyes were fixed on the back door and the alley where the battle had taken place before, as well as other streets and alleys around.

Qin Mansion.

Moon Night Listening to the Rain Garden.

Not long after Luo Qingzhou got up from the lake, the girl who had just left suddenly came in from the door again and returned to the lake.

But the lake was empty.

She stood on the shore, holding a sword in one hand and the clothes she had just brought home in the other, staring blankly at the empty lake and the rock where he had just been lying, standing there for a long, long time...

The alley was lit by torches.

The back door of the Qin family's third master's mansion was full of corpses and blood.

The corpses were smashed to pieces by heavy punches, which was horrible to look at, and the ground and walls inside and outside the door were covered with white powder.

The patrol team and the personnel sent by the government immediately blocked the scene and began to piece together the corpses one by one.

They were all serious criminals of the Song family's treason, and each corpse must be confirmed clearly, without any negligence.

Luo Qingzhou floated in the air in the dark night and observed carefully for a long time.

But no other suspicious people came to spy.

Not long after, those people carried away the corpses on the ground and began to disperse.

Luo Qingzhou was about to leave when he suddenly had an idea. He looked down at the patrolmen and government officials in the alley and followed them silently.

All the bodies were transported back to the government.

After those government officials entered the government office, they never came out again.

Luo Qingzhou immediately followed the patrol team again.

Half an hour later.

The patrol team seemed to start changing shifts. The seven people dispersed in twos and threes. Some went home to sleep, and some went to the restaurant to drink.

One of them suddenly quickened his pace after entering an alley, and looked back a few times.

Luo Qingzhou watched in mid-air and immediately followed him.

He was a burly young man with a broad knife on his waist and a scar on his temple. He walked through the streets and alleys and soon came to a brothel with bright lights and luxurious decorations.

The famous Tianxian Building in the inner city.

He first walked to the main gate, looked around, and suddenly turned into the alley on the side, and came directly to the back door of Tianxian Building.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

He walked quickly to the back door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, his eyes always looking vigilantly in the direction of the alley.

Soon, a woman's delicate voice came from the door: "Who?"

The man immediately whispered: "I, Zhang Yu!"

"Squeak..."

The back door opened, and a slender arm suddenly stretched out from the door, pulled him in, and whispered: "No one is following?"

"No, take me over quickly, something big happened outside!"

The young man named Zhang Yu immediately closed the door and whispered.

Luo Qingzhou followed and flew into the backyard, looking down from above.

A woman in an emerald green dress immediately led the way in front, passing through the garden at the back, turning left and right, and entered an elegant courtyard in the green bamboo forest at the back.

The young man followed behind, and the two of them walked into the house quickly and closed the door.

Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to fall and follow into the courtyard, he suddenly felt a dangerous breath coming!

Without any hesitation, he hurriedly "whooshed" and flew into the air again, turning his head to look at the dangerous breath.

On the roof of the Tianxian Building, there was a transparent round bead, which flashed a few times and returned to calm.

"There is actually a magic weapon that restrains the soul here!"

Luo Qingzhou was still frightened and did not dare to get closer. He glanced at the courtyard in the bamboo forest in mid-air and had to leave.

"That man is from the patrol team. His surname is Zhang. I'm afraid he is from the Zhang family. He just sneaked in from the back door and said that something big happened outside. He also asked the brothel girl to take him there quickly..."

I'm afraid there is really a problem!

Are the remaining Song family members hiding in that courtyard?

Luo Qingzhou was flying in the air, and he looked back at the brightly lit and bustling Tianxian Building. He thought about it for a while and decided to come here with his physical body if he had nothing to do tomorrow.

He was originally a scholar, and it was reasonable for him to come here, and no one would doubt him.

If he wrote a few poems casually at that time, he might be able to please a certain courtesan and let her take him to the back garden for free... to play around.

He would act according to the situation at that time, and he might have a chance to find out the situation of the small courtyard behind.

Thinking about things in his heart.

He did not fly back to the Qin Mansion, but went to the Yuanyang Building.

He was not sleepy tonight, so he decided to talk to Senior Yue and practice there for a while.

That soul and soul method was indeed a good thing. He hoped that Senior Yue would give him a few more good skills and guide him well because he told her stories every night.

He rode the wind all the way, and drove like lightning.

Soon, he arrived at the Yuanyang Building.

On the roof of the attic, besides the moon-white figure, there was also a red figure.

Luo Qingzhou took a look and flew over.

The eyes of the two figures on the roof looked at him together.

Luo Qingzhou floated behind the moon-white figure and bowed, saying, "Sister Yue."

The red figure beside him turned around and looked at him, and said coldly, "Why are you here now?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and didn't look at her.

"It's almost dawn, tell a story."

The red figure said directly.

Luo Qingzhou felt that this person's face was really thick, and he couldn't help but look at her, but still ignored her.

"Practice."

The moon-white figure spoke in an ethereal voice.

Luo Qingzhou stepped aside, sat cross-legged, bathed in the bright moonlight, and began to practice the soul and mind method.

A strange light shone from his abdomen.

The red figure's chest seemed to rise and fall a few times, and he suppressed his anger and said: "I'll trade it for the skills! I can give him any skills he needs!"

The white figure looked at the dark night in the distance, and still said the same words: "Worship him as a master, or call him brother."

The red figure glared at her, and was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he flicked his sleeves and floated away with a "swish". A cold voice came from a distance: "Dream!"

Then, the red figure flashed and disappeared.

The roof fell into silence.

After a while, the white figure said lightly: "Tell a story."

Luo Qingzhou immediately stopped the skills, stood up, walked behind her, and after a moment of hesitation, he was ready to start from the plot of that night.

The white figure said: "Start from the beginning."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and didn't say much, so he had to start from the beginning again.

"Before the chaos, the world was in chaos, and no one could see it. Since Pangu broke through the chaos, he has been clear and turbid. He supports all living things and looks up to his benevolence. He has created all things for good..."

"I have heard that the number of heaven and earth is 129,600 years per Yuan. One Yuan is divided into twelve periods, namely Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen..."

After finishing the first chapter, he was about to talk about the second chapter when the white figure suddenly said, "If you want to listen, come up and become my disciple."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion.

"Shua!"

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly flew out from under the eaves next to him, and then snorted coldly, and the red shadow flashed and flew away.

"I would rather die!"

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