Volume 1: The Ghost Hand's Medical Skills are Hidden in the Dark May, Black Wind is High, a Night of Murder

  Outside the door, listening to the panting sounds coming from inside the room that made one's face flush and heart skip a beat, Mu Chenfeng furrowed his brow, his cold eyes staring at the tightly closed door in front of him, as if trying to see through it to find out if that little devil was hiding inside.

  The old procuress was nervously guarding the door, afraid that he would push open the door and ruin the good things inside.

  He cast a glance at the old procuress blocking the door, turned around and walked out. The heavy scent of cosmetics and wine that filled this brothel was not to his liking. If he hadn't been looking for that little devil, he wouldn't have come in here either.

  However, the streets around here can't hide anyone, if that little devil isn't here, where else would he go?

  He took a step forward, hesitated for a moment, turned his head to glance at the tightly closed door, and a faint smile played on his lips. He didn't linger, but continued walking outwards.

  In the room, under the bed, listening to the footsteps outside gradually moving away, she finally let out a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and thought to herself: What a close call! If he had pushed open the door and come in, she would have been caught red-handed. She was originally thinking of sneaking out, but now looking at the situation, how could she sneak out?

  She lay under the bed, helplessly sighing as the bed above her continued to creak and sway back and forth. The intense movements and exaggerated cries left her speechless. Having run around all day, she was overcome with drowsiness and soon fell fast asleep under the bed...

  At midnight, when the night was deep and people were quiet, the two people on the bed who had been moving vigorously also fell asleep with exhaustion. Under the bed, Tang Xin quietly opened her eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

  It's already the second half of the night, and it's also when people sleep most soundly. Even if that young man was still outside keeping watch, he would definitely be unable to withstand his drowsiness and fall asleep at this time, and she could take advantage of this opportunity to slip away.

  Crawled out from under the bed, saw the two people on the bed sleeping like dead pigs, then immediately opened the window and crawled out.

  Mocheng Feng, who had been guarding the surroundings without leaving, saw that dirty figure crawling out of the window. He let out a cold hum and walked in that direction. The only place around here where one could hide was this brothel. She was quite skilled, having managed to sneak inside and hide for a night. If he hadn't been guarding here, she would have really escaped.

  "Ah! I've finally gotten rid of that pesky guy."

  She whispered softly, slowly crawling down, seeing that she was almost on the ground, and then let go and jumped down. Who knew that as soon as she landed, she felt a palm wind rushing towards her, a dangerous aura hitting her in the face, making her instinctively roll over on the spot.

  As she turned around, she saw a cold and stern young man standing under the night sky, with his hair cut like a knife, his eyebrows painted like ink, and a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes half-closed, emitting a faint chill. The soft moonlight fell on him, making him seem like a celestial being, so handsome that even she, who had seen countless beautiful men, felt astonished. For an instant, she stared at him in a trance, until the killing intent contained in his icy phoenix eyes made her wake up with a start, and she suddenly came back to herself.

  I thought it was a handsome guy from somewhere, but it turned out to be that gloomy and cold-hearted young man again! At this moment, he cursed: "Bastard! Do you want to murder me?" As soon as the voice fell, his feet seemed to grow wings and he slid forward quickly.

  Seeing her about to escape, Mu Chenfeng's handsome face sank, and he flew over, his large hand grasping in a claw shape. Just as it touched the tattered collar of her clothes, she slipped away like a mud eel, her body escaping his grasp. His narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and dangerous light burst forth from within them.

  Tang Xin quickly retreated, turning around and shouting loudly: "Stop! Don't come any closer, or I won't be polite to you!" Damn it, if she hadn't had nothing on her body, how could he have forced her into this situation? No way, she must find time to forge a set of silver needles for self-defense.

  "You're being rude to me? Who do you think you are?"

  His profound gaze swept over her with a cold glint, his tone laced with disdain as he said, "Ten of you wouldn't be my match!" As soon as the words fell, he immediately pounced forward, wanting to capture her.

  "Are you coming again? Don't you know that a gentleman uses his mouth, not his hands?" She glared at him with exasperation and said: "Can't I run away? If you have the ability, come and chase me! Catching me is your skill!" Humph! She didn't believe he could catch her!

  Before she could even move, her collar was already grasped by him and lifted up. For a moment, she had the heart to die.

  Is this young man really human? Is there anyone with such fast movements?

  "Run? Aren't you very good at running?" Mu Chenfeng lifted her by the collar of her clothes, leaving her feet dangling in mid-air, looking at her dirty face with a terrifyingly dark handsome face.

  "Ah!"

  Suddenly, she let out a sharp cry and took advantage of his momentary stunned state to press down on the acupressure points at his wrists with both hands.

  Mo Chenfeng only felt a numbness in his wrist, and the piercing pain came, involuntarily loosening his hand, that little demon had already slipped away from his hand, quickly retreating several meters away. Looking at her escaping from under his hand again, his cold gaze swept towards her like thousand-year-old ice, penetrating to the bone, making one shiver involuntarily.

  "Bring it!" The cold voice was laced with a chilling murderous intent, and the icy gaze stared fixedly at the small, dirty figure in the darkness of night.

  "I said, isn't that just a torn prescription in your bag? Do you have to chase me like this?" She patted her chest and let out a light breath, watching him warily.

  "Bring it here!"

  Seeing the increasingly intense killing intent on his body, she couldn't help but secretly think it was bad, and while retreating backwards, she spread her hands and said helplessly: "It's over."

  "Is it gone?"

  "Ah! You're really too poor, I thought I'd borrow some money from you to use, but who knew there was only one broken prescription paper, I saw it wasn't useful and casually threw it into the river."

  "Lost the prescription? And dropped it too?"

  Mo Chenfeng's entire body released a burst of murderous intent as soon as he heard these words. One hand swept across his waist, and with a "whooshing" sound, a sharp sword radiating a bloodthirsty glow appeared under the night sky.

  "Since you've lost it, use your life to repay it!"

  Seeing this, Tang Xin vigilantly looked at him, while persuading: "Don't use your sword to scare me, killing people is not fun." Oh no! She forgot that this wasn't a 21st-century society with rule of law. If she really got killed by him, who would find the murderer for her with her current beggar outfit?

  "Play?" Mu Chenfeng's face turned cold as he swept her with a glance, his voice icy: "Do you think I'm playing with you? Do you know how important that prescription is to me? You actually lost it?" With a flick of his sword-wielding hand, a sharp sword flower shot towards Tang Xin.

  "Whoosh!"

  A fierce aura rushed towards her, the sound of a sword slicing through the air beside her. She felt a stinging sensation on her face and sensed something sliding off it. Reaching up to touch her cheek, she was shocked to find warm blood flowing down from her face.

  This guy actually came!