Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

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The cold wind suddenly became stronger.

With a bang, he blew out the candle lamp in Feng Qitong's room. He who always likes to wear white clothes, now looks a bit like an erratic ghost in the dark night, a bit creepy.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly closed the window and cut off his only thought. When lighting the lamp, he suddenly noticed something strange in the air, and immediately extinguished the newly lit candle. The brightly lit house was instantly dark again.

Not long after, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the house, mixed with the howling cold wind, almost inaudible, but that person certainly did not expect that with Feng Qitong's ear strength, he could actually see through the cracked air. The cold wind noticed that strangeness.

The sound of the man's footsteps stopped in front of Feng Qitong's window, and the faint light outside the house cast the man's shadow in. He was probably a thin man with a long knife at his waist, still shining coldly.

The rain hit the blade and bounced off the window lintel.

The man stayed there for a while, shaking his body slightly back and forth, as if he was looking inside to confirm Feng Qitong's movements.

Fortunately, Feng Qitong had already made preparations. He was always cautious, and placed a humanoid puppet about his size on the bed where he was resting.

Although it was a doll, that person looked exactly the same as him, subtle and upturned, just like a real person, except that he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

This doll was often accompanied by him, and his body had already been contaminated with a trace of his breath. Even if his father came in person, he might not be able to distinguish it.

The man's eyes fell on the bed, and he released his spiritual sense slightly. After seeing that it was indeed Feng Qitong, he smiled strangely.

Just about to turn around and leave, but then stopped, she was still a little worried, stretched out her hand, flicked it lightly, and suddenly a little obscure light shot in along the window lintel, directly into Feng Qitong's eyebrows.

After the dark light completely submerged between his eyebrows, the man smiled with satisfaction and turned to leave.

At this moment, Feng Qitong was squatting under the window lintel, he watched helplessly as the dim light flew over his head, and then entered the puppet's brow again, he held his breath during the whole process.

When the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor, he climbed up the wall and stood up slowly, and carefully pushed open the window lintel. After seeing the figure disappear from the end of his sight, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he rushed to the side of the bed immediately, stretched out his hand and found out that the person had put a sleeping spell on the doll, if he was the person lying on the bed at the moment, then he would fall into a deep sleep and become unconscious.

"Who is that person?"

"What exactly does he want to do?"

A series of questions kept haunting Feng Qitong, making him puzzled, but what he was sure of now was that it was not safe to be around Jiang Jinyu, but even so, how could he be willing to leave her?
On the other side, the drama of the man in black is still going on, but Lu Shan and Zhou Mu are not so lucky, they fell into a deep sleep, after all, they never dreamed that someone would be so courageous , broke into Wentian Building alone.

How much is some negligence.

After doing all this, the black-clothed man grinned, grinned a few times, and immediately walked towards his final goal.

At this moment, the strong wind was accompanied by heavy rain, and a thunderbolt broke the silence, and the light blue thunder tore the sky, adding a few different colors to the ink-splashed shady scene.

Under the pale blue thunder, the meager light brought by the man's side face was as sharp as a blade.

Speaking of which, this person is no stranger, he is an old acquaintance of Zhou Mu.

The most trusted person of the Sword God Palace, Zhang Heng, who advocates Tianjian.

Dressed in black, Zhang Heng almost merged with the general blackness around him. If it wasn't for the flashing thunder, it would be difficult to find such a person.

After walking for a while, about half a quarter of an hour later, they finally penetrated the corridor and stood at the end of the corridor. The third room from the left was Jiang Jinyu's boudoir.

Standing in front of Jiang Jinyu's boudoir, Zhang Heng didn't act rashly. He leaped to the roof with a flash of his figure. He bent his body and climbed up bit by bit without making any noise.

In the boudoir, Jiang Jinyu couldn't sleep all the time, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Naturally, she couldn't hide that little trick from her, and she should have discovered it as early as when she was standing at the entrance of Zhang Heng Station.

But she doesn't know what's wrong now, her reaction is a little slow, so that she has relaxed her guard a lot.

"It seems that God is really helping me."

Zhang Heng was ready to be discovered, but seeing that Jiang Jinyu hadn't responded, he couldn't help but grinned. If Jiang Jinyu could react at this moment, he would have won.

To a certain extent, his plan has been successful since he put several people including Feng Qitong into a coma.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and just as he was about to act, he suddenly felt out of control, followed by a familiar feeling.

He was startled suddenly, and fled subconsciously, his figure was a little staggered.

And where he disappeared, a figure stood there silently.

Under the light blue thunder, Zhang Tianjian's face could be vaguely seen. He sighed and said, "I never thought that you would be a traitor..."

An indescribable disappointment.

Then, the figure also disappeared.

at the same time
a long distance away
That Zhang Heng appeared, staggering a few times, because he was so flustered that his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell hard to the ground, and he didn't recover for a long time.

At this moment, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Being discovered by Zhang Tianjian means that his many years of planning have come to nothing, and all his previous efforts have been in vain.

Thinking of this, his complexion became cloudy and uncertain for a while.

When he got up, Zhang Tianjian was already standing in front of him.

"Say, did you instigate you to do this?" Zhang Tianjian also regained his composure and asked in an extremely cold tone.

Zhang Heng, who knew Zhang Tianjian very well, gradually came to his senses. He knew that Zhang Tianjian was really angry, and that this guy hated traitors the most in his life.

And he, as Zhang Tianjian's right-hand man, is almost a confidant, but now he has become a traitor. It is hard to imagine how big a blow this will be to Zhang Tianjian.

Zhang Heng calmed down and said: "From the beginning of my contact with you, it was the meaning of the above. I planned to spend more than ten years, but I didn't expect that in just a few years, I would become your confidant. You This suspicious temperament did not suspect me in the end, and I am really worried for you."

"Then I should praise you for your disguise?" Zhang Tianjian sneered.