Before Xia Xiaodong could decide whether to knock on the door or the window, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came over him.
Xia Xiaodong hurriedly turned around and saw a fist coming towards him quickly.
The owner of that fist was a man in black.
He was originally located on the side and behind Xia Xiaodong.
His face could not be seen clearly for a while.
All he could see was two cold lights flashing in his eyes, with a silent calmness.
Normally, Xia Xiaodong would never let anyone bully him to such a distance, but at this moment, he was tired, and although the hooded cloak could cover his figure, it would also somewhat obscure his sight and hearing.
Seeing that the fist has arrived, the target is the left chest, where the heart is.
If it is hit completely with great force, you will almost immediately lose your breath.
Xia Xiaodong didn't have time to think, and hurriedly slid to the side.
At the same time, he inhaled sharply to press his sternum back.
Then, following the momentum of the fist, he performed a "Removal" Jue to remove most of the force. , the fist still hit the left side of his body, causing Xia Xiaodong to bend down like a shrimp in pain.
The man really showed no mercy.
He immediately took a step forward, raised his hand as a knife, and slashed at the back of Xia Xiaodong's neck.
The dagger he had been holding in his hand since he unlatched the door came out at the right moment and flew diagonally toward the man's chest.
"Huh?"
The man made a short and soft sound of surprise, and had no choice but to take back the knife and slap the dagger away first.
At this time, Xia Xiaodong had already pulled out another dagger from his sleeve, placed it in front of him, and used his free left hand to knock on the door.
Now that everything is done like this, there is no need to consider whether to knock on the door or the window.
Just shoot the one that is closer.
But before she knocked on the door, the door had already opened.
The man in black was probably worried about accidentally injuring Ning Junwu who was behind Xia Xiaodong, so he stopped temporarily, but judging from his position, it was obvious that he would not let Xia Xiaodong leave.
Xia Xiaodong didn't dare to turn around completely.
Who knew whether the man in black would take the opportunity to make a sneak attack?
He just took a step to the left and glanced sideways.
Ning Junwu was only wearing a middle coat and holding a short sword in his right hand.
Xia Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.
The biggest fear is that I am in the wrong place, or that the place is right but the people inside are not right.
"Why are you here?"
The moonlight secretly shed a little light from the gaps in the clouds, making Ning Junwu recognize Xia Xiaodong at once.
Xia Xiaodong said nothing and turned to look at the man in black.
Judging from Ning Junwu's performance, Xia Xiaodong had roughly guessed that the man in black should be someone like the bodyguard of the hospital.
With Ning Junwu's identity, how could he live alone outside.
Sure enough, Ning Junwu waved to the man: "Huzi, go down, it's okay."
Ning Junwu said it was okay, but Huzi obviously felt that something was still wrong.
He lowered his tense fighting posture and asked indifferently: "This is my friend."
Ning Junwu raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
"Well, if she is my friend, then..."
Huzi seemed to have a toothache: "She was hit by my punch just now, so she'd better take some medicine."
Why did Xia Xiaodong get hurt?
Ning Junwu suddenly became anxious.
He knew the Li Guan Fist, and he also knew Hu Zi's skill.
If he was really punched by Hu Zi, the obvious injury would be secondary, and the hidden strength in it would be secondary.
The child is extremely difficult to nurse.
Just turning around and looking, Xia Xiaodong was gone.
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Of course Xia Xiaodong walked into the house by himself.
It's very cold when you stand outside.
If you have anything to do, of course you can go inside and talk about it.
"Are you injured?
Huzi said he punched you."
Ning Junwu asked anxiously as soon as he entered the room.
"She shouldn't be injured."
Xia Xiaodong replied softly.
Ning Junwu touched the fire stick on the table, shook it quickly, and lit the candle.
Then he saw Xia Xiaodong's appearance clearly and was stunned for a moment.
After all, I couldn't see clearly outside just now, but now it's very different.
Xia Xiaodong didn't have her hair tied up in a bun.
What kind of joke was she wearing her hair in a bun when she went out at night?
She had been bothered enough by her long hair that night, so Xia Xiaodong only braided her hair into a bun on the back of her head.
The braid is refreshing and neat and not easy to mess up.
At this time, the hood has been put down.
Under the dancing candlelight, a face is beautiful and bright, with a cold and serious expression, but there is a hazy mist in the eyes, showing that the person is already quite tired.
Ning Junwu had never seen Xia Xiaodong like this before.
"Are you really not hurt?"
Ning Junwu looked over and over again, barely resisting the thought of hugging the girl in front of him to comfort him, and asked repeatedly.
As he spoke, he looked at Xia Xiaodong several times.
The long cloak hung down like flowing water, trembling slightly.
She was a girl who suddenly came looking for her in the middle of the night, and was treated as a person of unknown origin by the guards.
She must be very nervous.
Ning Junwu felt a pain in his heart first, and then thought that something must be wrong.
"I'm fine."
Xia Xiaodong denied being injured again.
Although the beating hurt, it was not internal injuries, Xia Xiaodong could still tell.
The guard named Huzi used all his strength as soon as he came up.
He didn't necessarily want to kill her, but when he saw an intruder, he had to first remove the threat from the intruder.
This approach was actually very appropriate.
If the two sides changed positions, Xia Xiaodong would do the same.
Those who first ask who it is, and then talk to you and me for a long time without making a move, well, maybe it's because the screenwriters charge based on the number of words when writing scripts.
It's like if you suddenly feel some movement in the middle of the night and wake up, and find that there is a dark shadow moving in your home, you will usually judge him to be a bandit, rather than treat it as a love affair that fell from the sky.
Of course, in addition to panicking and screaming, there are actually options to continue to pretend to be asleep and wait for him to leave on his own, or to wait for an opportunity to burst out and hurt the enemy.
Note: You need to be careful when choosing, as there are risks in taking action.
Huzi calmly chose the method of stalking and punching powerfully.
He is a qualified guard, and Xia Xiaodong will not get angry just because he was beaten for a while.
"How many people do you have here?"
Xia Xiaodong sat down on the round stool beside the table.
Once I sit down, I simply don’t want to stand up.
It's a dark, windy and murderous night this month.
It's really not that easy to live through.
It's so tiring.
"There should be eight guards outside, and eight more on duty sleeping."
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Ning Junwu didn't know why Xia Xiaodong asked this, but he answered anyway.
No wonder it was discovered.
In such a large Moxiang Garden, there are only eighteen guards in total, and only nine of them are actually on duty in each shift.
With eight guards guarding such a small house like yours, wouldn't there be people from all directions?
Xia Xiaodong felt as if his brain was rusty and was spinning slowly, so he stopped thinking about it.
He took out his purse from his waist and placed the two items on the table.
"for you."
Ning Junwu's eyes widened instantly.
I don’t know what that thin piece of paper is, but the jade plaque is very familiar.
Every member of the clan has a jade plaque like this, with their name and other information engraved on it, which is naturally used to prove their identity.
But they are rarely carried around, and it is very troublesome to accidentally drop or lose them
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