Chapter 37: Thirty-seventh

"Is that the row of pharmacies behind Zhuangzi? Think about it again." Lu Xiao asked in a deep voice.
Xu Dongqing lay on his back and nodded tremblingly: "Well."
Without saying anything, Lu Xiao grabbed Qiu Yutong with one hand, turned around, and ran towards Zhuangzi.
The three had just turned a corridor, and they heard a scream!
"Who is there? Stop it for me!"
Lu Xiao ’s footsteps slightly, Qiu Yutong looked up, and not far away in front of the corridor, a young monk dressed in the Beihai sword school costume was carrying a gleaming long sword, looking very alert Holding them.
Xu Dongqing shivered terribly: "It's over, it's over ..."
Qiu Yutong whispered: "It's okay, it's a kid who hasn't breathed in."
He said, while folding a soft spring flower branch beside the corridor, he was about to dizzy the young monk. Lu Xiao had thrown Xu Dongqing on his back and rushed up!
The young monk was caught off guard, and before the sword had been handed out, Lu Xiao had strangled his neck with his backhand!
Lu Xiao twisted it hard without hesitation, and only heard a click, and the monk's head fell down softly without any breath.
"Xiao'er, how are you ..." Qiu Yutong lost his voice.
He didn't intend to take the young monk's life. He just wanted to stun each other with flowers, but Lu Xiao's movements were so fast that he couldn't stop it.
Lu Xiao picked up the corpse and threw it into a well beside the corridor, and then turned back and explained: "There is no blood stains, so as to avoid trouble. What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Qiu Yutong lowered his eyes and said nothing more.
It ’s not a question of blood stains, it ’s just that he feels ... forget it. At this time, he really ca n’t take care of much, leaving the young monk ’s life, maybe he will miss the whereabouts of three people. Lu Xiao did the right thing. The kindness to the enemy is cruelty to his own people.
Lu Xiao walked over, picked up Xu Dongqing and put it on his back, and handed the monk's long, sharp sword to Qiu Yutong: "Master, you hold this sword."
The three of them hurried through the back garden and came to Zhuangzi's backyard. In front of them was a row of low-rise houses. This was Xu Qiushi's pharmacy.
Xu Dongqing pointed to the one on the far left, and said dumbly: "The one!"
The three of them walked into the room, and an extremely unpleasant smell of medicine came across their faces.
There are tall medicine cabinets on all four sides of this medicine refining room. There is a huge medicine stove in the middle. There are several rolls of medicine sutra scattered on the ground.
Lu Xiao put Xu Dongqing down and said with a deep voice: "Where is the tunnel?"
Xu Dongqing stared at the short collapsed wall by a stunned face, and did not speak.
Lu Xiao said sharply: "Second Master, I am asking you, where is the tunnel?"
"Tunnel, the tunnel is underneath. Seven years ago, the traitor of the Beihai sword faction died on this collapse, or the body I collected for him. He was badly injured, and he didn't have any treasure ... Brother didn't save He, now inexplicably took his own life ... "Xu Dongqing stammered, and later said, his voice almost choked.
"That traitor of the Beihai sword faction, died on this couch? Um ..." Lu Xiao narrowed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something, and then shook his head again, "Forget it, advanced tunnel."