Chapter 314 Live Mouth

   Shao Mingyuan has never approached Shuying Temple, but he has seen it many times outside Dafu Temple.

   Miss Li lives there, so he has to keep the route in his heart.

   At this time, he ran very fast, jumping in the mountains and forests like a vigorous leopard. Instead of taking the road from Dafu Temple to Shuying An, he chose the route he had outlined in his mind before.

  This road is almost walking on a steep wall, but it is the closest road.

   After several ups and downs, Shao Mingyuan had already arrived outside Shuying Nunnery.

  Shuying-an's door was tightly closed, and only the plum branch was sticking out of the wall.

   Shao Mingyuan jumped up the fence, and he was horrified just by looking at it.

   Almost without hesitation, he pulled out the dagger from the leggings and swung it.

The   dagger went straight to the man's temple.

Once    hits the murderer from this angle, it will definitely scare Miss Li, but Shao Mingyuan can only choose this way.

   It is not clear how the murderer is capable. If he shoots at the back of his heart, once he is evaded, the consequences will be disastrous.

  Qiao Zhao clenched the hairpin in his hand and stared at the man, refusing to close his eyes.

   She will not run away, either live or die.

   suddenly filled with red, and thick blood spurted her face.

  Qiao Zhao's hand holding the hairpin suddenly loosened, and when the man fell on top of her, he exploded with astonishing strength and pushed him aside.

  The man had a dagger stuck in his temple, and his death was terrifying. When Qiao Zhao pushed his upper body aside, his lower body was still on top of her.

   Qiao Zhao felt the nausea like a **** breaking.

   "Go away, go away!" She desperately pushed the corpse on her legs.

  The tall figure blocked the dazzling sunlight, Shao Mingyuan leaned down and pushed the man's body away, and asked warmly, "Miss Li, how are you—"

  Qiao Zhao rushed directly into Shao Mingyuan's arms. She rushed too hard, and Shao Mingyuan was unprepared and took her back half a step.

The moment the    girl fell into his arms, a strange sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously, and the shivering soft body made him not think about it, and hugged him directly.

   "Shao Mingyuan, Shao Mingyuan—"

   "I'm here." Shao Mingyuan's voice trembled, and he hugged her subconsciously.

   He felt that he might have done something wrong. But at this time, how could he put her down?

   "Shao Mingyuan, can't you shoot anywhere else?" Qiao Zhao calmed down and felt a little ashamed of his weak appearance just now.

   "I'll take you to wash your face."

   "Let me go, let's go and see how Shitai and the others are doing."

   "I'll take you to wash your face first." Shao Mingyuan took Qiao Zhao and strode to the corner of the water tank, scooped a ladle of water and poured it down.

Qiao Zhao hurriedly caught the water with both hands to wash off the blood on his face. As for the blood that splattered on his body, he couldn't care to clean it up, and urged: "General Shao, go and see how Master Wumei is doing. I previously I fell, and my legs are weak, I'm here waiting for you—"

   Before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but let out a low cry, because the man beside him directly hugged her by the waist.

   "Let's go together." Shao Mingyuan said without hesitation.

   Qiao Zhao opened his mouth, but did not refute in the end.

   Shao Mingyuan came to Dafu Temple with her feet on his back that night. It would be hypocritical to push three and four at this time.

   "Which room does Shitai Wumei live in?"

  Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand and pointed: "Master is always in that room during lunch break."

   Shao Mingyuan hurried over with Qiao Zhao in his arms and kicked open the door directly.

  The two doors swayed back and forth, and the room was empty.

   "The thin quilt on the couch is spread out." Qiao Zhao said.

   The shadows brought by the murderers have not yet dissipated, and the girl's voice was trembling.

   "There is also Master Jingxi. Usually, Master Jingxi will rest in the next room." Qiao Zhao struggled for a while, "General Shao, please let me down, hurry up and have a look next door."

   "Well." Shao Mingyuan put Qiao Zhao down and turned to go out.

  Qiao Zhao looked at the place where Shitai Wumei lived.

   A low couch, a futon, a set of wardrobes stand on the snow-hole-like wall, and there are only sandalwood bonsai placed on the table in front of the window.

  Qiao Zhao hurriedly looked around, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

   She couldn't tell what was wrong, maybe it was just the girl's mysterious intuition, but it made her nervous for no reason.

  Because of excessive fear, Qiao Zhao didn't have much strength, she reached out and lifted the thin blanket on the low couch and stared at it for a while, then turned her eyes to look elsewhere.

  This quiet room without Mei Shitai's lunch break is covered with wooden floors, and there is an inconspicuous drag mark on the floor.

  Qiao Zhao's eyes narrowed suddenly.

  Master Wumei loves cleanliness very much. Master Jingxi cleans this quiet room every morning and evening. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for such drag marks to appear.

   The drag mark was very shallow, Qiao Zhao leaned down and walked along the drag mark, and finally stopped in front of the wardrobe.

  Qiao Zhao stood up straight, staring at the tightly stitched wardrobe, motionless, before reaching out and holding the copper ring for a while.

   The copper ring tentacles, which already had traces of time, were cold, Qiao Zhao secretly took a breath, no longer hesitated, and suddenly opened the wardrobe.

  A crouched person fell directly onto Qiao Zhao, crushing her to the ground.

   "Shao Mingyuan—" Qiao Zhao shouted loudly.

   Shao Mingyuan rushed in almost instantly.

   "Don't push hard, she is Master Jingxi!" Even in such an unexpected situation, Qiao Zhao still maintained the last trace of reason.

   Shao Mingyuan carried Jingxi onto the low couch, and bent over to help Qiao Zhao up.

   "Miss Li found Master Jingxi in the closet?"

   "Yes, she...isn't she-"

   "The body is not rigid." Shao Mingyuan calmly analyzed.

   "I'll check." Qiao Zhao bit his lip.

   Shao Mingyuan immediately stepped aside.

  Qiao Zhao looked at him helplessly: "I have no strength, help me over."

   "Oh." Shao Mingyuan hugged Qiao Zhao directly.

  Qiao Zhao: "..." Is it getting easier for this person to hold her?

  Jingxi's hands were tied behind his back and his eyes were tightly closed.

  Qiao Zhao first glanced at her face, his heart that was hanging high relaxed a little, and then put on her wrist, he couldn't help showing a relieved smile: "That's great, Master Jingxi is just in a coma."

  Qiao Zhao reached out to untie the rope for Jingxi.

  Shao Mingyuan suddenly said: "Something is wrong."

  Qiao Zhao paused and looked up at him.

   The young general seemed to be afraid that the girl in front of him would not be able to accept it, and his voice was very soft: "I just went to another room to check, and those nuns are all dead. They all died on the bed with their throats cut."

  Qiao Zhao's mind is so sharp, after hearing what Shao Mingyuan said, he suddenly looked at Jingxi who was unconscious.

  If all the other masters died, why is Master Jingxi alone still alive?

   She immediately stretched out her hand to examine Jingxi's neck, the side facing her was flawless.

  Qiao Zhao gently turned Jingxi's head to the other side, his eyes suddenly shrinking.

   A shallow wound lay on it, and the wound had already coagulated and no longer bleeding.

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