A true moon scimitar cut through the night sky of Jinling, taking away Li Ren's endless sorrow and parting mood.
In the Qinhuai River at midnight, the boatman was sleeping peacefully and peacefully.
The uncontrollable Qinhuai wind and moon, the uncontrollable bustle of the market, all of this... fell asleep quietly and peacefully in the middle of the night.
Holy Spirit and Qiuyue took the little green cow and quietly approached the platform.
They chose a tall willow tree as cover and lay dormant quietly deep in the branches.
Under the tall sycamore trees, several masters of the Black Dragon Society were scattered on the tops of the attics of residential buildings by the Qinhuai River. I didn't know what they wanted to do.
If it weren't for the samurai swords they hold tightly in their hands, and the bright blades are shining with a cold light in the night, you wouldn't be able to find their hiding places at all.
Because each of them is dressed in black, they are not easily spotted on the blue tiled roof in the dark night.
Although they were scattered on the rooftops on both sides of the river, they all faced the water under the platform!
Following their gazes, in the Qinhuai River under the bridge, a single building boat was floating alone at the moment. There was no light inside the building boat, and it seemed that it was an empty building boat with no people inside.
However, there seemed to be a few wet footprints left on the planks on the front deck of the building, and the footprints could only go in but not out. However, the inside of the building was surprisingly quiet and silent, which looked very strange.
"That's wrong! Uncle Master. Look at these footprints. There must be at least three or five people inside. Why is it so quiet? There is no movement at all." Little Qingniu asked the Holy Spirit in confusion.
"Stop talking! You'll know in a moment." The Holy Spirit whispered.
Quiet! The prosperity of the past is gone, and the painted boats on the banks of the Qinhuai River are about to wither.
"Sakura Fairy, the special envoy of the Black Dragon Society has been ordered to welcome the fairy back home." The old man of the Black Dragon Society said politely to the painting boat.
His words were concise and sharp, decent and respectful.
"Haha! Go back to China? Thank you Black Dragon Society for still thinking about it. It's a pity that Yingzi was ordered by heaven, and she and Black Dragon Society have already been inseparable. What do we have to do with each other? Why don't you stay in Manzhouli and go to Jinling City?
What are you doing here?" A woman in the boat said delicately.
Although her voice is sweet and soft, her words are aggressive! It can be heard that she is also a heartless and cold woman.
"Although the fairy is under the command of God, don't forget that you are still a citizen of the Japanese Empire." The old man said lightly.
Maybe he was a little unhappy about being despised.
Different from the scene during the day and night where the young masters were greeting each other and the singing and dancing girls were being escorted off, the calm and lonely scene on the boat seemed very out of place at this moment, which made people think endlessly.
Could they... be doing some immoral things that would be dark under the light?...
"Bago, why are you ordered by God? The whole world belongs to our Empire of Japan, so there is no destiny from heaven! Miss Sakurako, you'd better hand over your things obediently! Don't let me take action.
, not to mention ruining the boat-building business that you have worked so hard for many years, it alarmed Lin Qingshan’s subordinates at the City Defense Headquarters, hey hey hey hey! None of us can run away by then! Think about it carefully.” The old man couldn’t help but start to be hard.
Yes. There are many intriguing meanings in his words!
Now that his face was torn, he simply took off all the masks, revealing a fierce and cold strongman's shameless face.
"Old guy, don't push people too hard! Sister Zeng is also a famous flower of the empire, so don't do this with me. If you want to ask for things from your sisters, you, the Black Dragon Society, have to be very capable."
In the boat, the sweet and charming voice became less friendly, she said coldly.
Eastern civilization, after being closed to the outside world for many years and devastated by war, has become very indifferent to people and sophistication.
Yes, no one knows whether they will live well in the next moment, so there is no need to talk too much nonsense.
If you have anything to say, just say it, otherwise, just come to fight!
Several masters from the Black Dragon Society hesitated for a moment, then swung from the eaves, one by one, to attack the strange painted boats rippling in the river in the dark spring night.
After a sound of tinkling gold and stone, several masters from the Black Dragon Society flew back to the eaves.
Blood was dripping on the roofs of Qinhuai residences.
"Hahahaha! A bunch of rabble-rousers, they want to go against the will of heaven and overestimate their own capabilities!" The professor with curly hair and a high nose finally appeared. He couldn't help laughing when he saw the Black Dragon Society's people failed to attack.
"Who are you? Why are you following our Black Dragon Society?" The old man asked him coldly from the east eaves, leaning on his samurai sword.
"Don't worry about who I am. There's more than one person who came to Hua Fang Beauty today! There are also many people who want a share of the pie!" the professor said disdainfully.
From the tone of his words, it seemed that Qiuyue and the others had also been discovered.
When the little green cow was about to speak, the Holy Spirit immediately covered his mouth and whispered to him: "Don't be anxious, wait and see!"
The little green cow was lying quietly on the willow branch just now.
"Hey hey hey! These brothers are all foreigners! ... Not bad, not bad. Welcome to the Chinese Empire, welcome!" A strong man walked out from Wang Xie's ancient residence in Wuyi Lane, and he kept laughing.
Clapping hands.
He didn't even think about how much he weighed, so he just did some sneaky things, and he dared to speak arrogantly, so arrogantly. Did you just become a thief? A Kabuki, three or two Asura cultists, and one
The name is not worthy of the name of the foreign professor, a group of rabble from the Black Dragon Society. Do you really think that our great Eastern country has no heroes? What if there are no heroes in Manchuria and outside Manchuria? This is the capital of the Republic of China! Those who know how to do it, get out of here and don't ask for trouble.
..." A terrifying voice came out from the sycamore tree, making the dark night already filled with the smell of blood become even more disharmonious.
Who could it be? It sounds familiar, but I don’t know the number! Qiuyue thought to herself.
"Junior brother, thank you for coming to help me!" The strong man raised his head and cupped his hands towards the sycamore tree.
It turns out to be Li Zhendong! He also has a junior brother? It turns out that he has been under the surveillance of Yuyan’s father!