Bamboo Shadow Reflecting Shutong

The faint scent of sandalwood fills this narrow space. The wooden tallow is exquisite and elegant, but it has its own majesty. It is another world in this dark and gloomy place.A tall and slender man was sitting in front of the stage, his face was unclear, making it difficult for people to understand what is going on in the heads of today's generals.

The Jianghu has its own rules and structure, and the Chengming Pavilion located in the capital area is worthy of being the representative and leader of the five major Jianghu organizations, so every action and deed of the Chengming Pavilion will definitely involve the entire Jianghu.

Recently, this commander has been disappearing without a trace. According to his personal soldiers, he was still covered in blood when he came back this time, as if... he had killed all directions.

But there was no big event happening in any place, which was weird and confusing.

The wind in the pavilion became jittery, and many subordinates with malicious intentions were about to move, but then they gradually died down.

This leader is really scary.

But he looks very tired now, his eyes are fixed on the sand table without moving, he just looks at it without moving, but people who see it will definitely feel that he knows it very well.

Chengming Pavilion has been the stable cornerstone of the royal family for many years, but now that the royal family is stable and the Quartet is considered to be stable, why does he have to be so loud, as if just to make a noise?

In fact, the one above is only looking for an even match, whether he is black or white, a balance is the best.He will not allow one side to become too powerful, because he is afraid that he will not be able to control the overall situation.

he does this...

Just as the soldier was deep in thought, he raised his head and met the man. The commander didn't speak, and his eyes obviously didn't change.

That look inexplicably comforted the soldiers, and suddenly felt that he was worrying too much. He had been the commander of one party for many years, and he would not do anything deviant.

But the soldiers may only know half of him, he is calm but persistent.

Love and righteousness are demons, and there is no way to get rid of guilt or guilt.

Qin Yun suddenly felt that the past few years had been muddled and boring.If this crime is atoned for, it doesn't matter if we die in exile.

He left Chengming Pavilion without making a sound like this, and went to live in that dilapidated shop. Ever since he knew Yang Shutong's identity, he rented a side room there for a long time, and stayed there all night. stay.

After being tender for too long, even he took it seriously.

Sigh, then turn off the lights, but can't sleep with eyes open.

... Just like this, she was in a daze, and before she knew it, half an hour had passed. Qin Yun shook her head, and finally closed her eyes.

At this moment, a slight sound came from the air leaking window. Qin Yun opened his eyes without closing them for two seconds, but he did not startle the snake blindly. He held his breath and quietly moved towards the The plagued window.

That's right...the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Qin Yun moved closer to the window, listening to the movement outside.

The man was hurt, and that was his first thought.The footsteps of the people outside were heavy and light, and there was a dragging sound.

Qin Yun didn't know which nerve was wrong, he just opened the door without any judgment of identity.

…and then bumped into a man covered in scars.

I just heard the popular Ruo Yousi stubbornly muttering in Qin Yun's ear: "You...didn't you say that you want...cough cough, give me back my freedom, I...come here freely."

Can you take it?