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Chapter 32 Baojun Golden Terrace

Wen Ji's eyes were bloodshot, with only the despair of losing his beloved in his eyes, holding a sword in both hands, he slowly approached the shadow guard on the opposite side.

Ying Qi felt the awe-inspiring murderous aura on the opponent, secretly surprised that he was able to hide the inner energy so perfectly at such a young age, traveling around the mountains and rivers for a whole day, Ying Qi did not realize that this Mr. Wenshang was such a ruthless character.

Ying Qi drew his sword out of its sheath, the cold light was cold, and the corner of his mouth raised indifferently: "Who are you? After being Li Yuan's concubine for a day, you have fallen in love with him? I have been with him for so long, and he has hugged and coaxed so much. There are so many girls and young masters, which one is the real one?"

Wen Ji clenched his hands holding the hilt of the sword tightly, and his veins bulged. He heard the echo of chaotic footsteps in the distant canyon, and knew that the shadow guard was delaying for time to wait for the support of his comrades.

The footsteps in the depths of the canyon were getting closer and closer, Ying Qi was confident, and raised his lips mockingly: "Before you are besieged, why don't you hurry up and leave, and save your life to go back to pick up the guests."

Wen Ji said indifferently: "I don't know if your reinforcements are faster, or I am faster."

Ying Qi frowned suddenly, and in an instant, the young man in white disappeared completely, and the deep canyon was suddenly silent, which was creepy.

Ying Qi looked around, only to hear a clear silver bell in his ear, he suddenly turned around and raised his sword to resist, Wen Ji's figure had already fallen behind him, the snake-like long sword was wrapped around the blade of Ying Qi, suddenly Tightening, holding Ying Qi's sword tightly, Wen Ji disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, Ying Qi suddenly felt severe pain in his ankle, and was severely bitten by the all-pervasive green snake soft sword.

Wen Ji's speed far exceeds any opponent Ying Qi has ever seen, and his footwork is ethereal and strange, so far he has only seen it on a great master——

The goddess of stepping geese, Jiang Niyi.

The opponent is not strong in fighting, but he is very good at making use of his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses. He does not confront Ying Qi head-on at all, but takes advantage of the rugged and narrow terrain in the canyon to launch a series of murderous offensives.

This little bitch is like having a big feud with her. Although she is still young and not as strong as her, she is desperately fighting for her life, and her moves are ruthless, and she must fight to the death.

Ying Qi was hit by a sword on his ankle, and became more and more angry. His strength was far greater than Wen Ji's. He drew his sword and broke the restraint suddenly, and stabbed at Wen Ji who had no time to dodge with the sword in his chest.

With a resounding sound, the sword pierced Wen Ji's heart, but no matter what, it couldn't go any further.

Ying Qi's expression changed suddenly: "Heart guard?"

Taking advantage of the right time, Wen Ji entwined two green snake swords towards Ying Qi, his body disappeared suddenly, and then appeared from the other direction immediately.

Supporting the bubbling wound, Ying Qi knelt down slowly, was turned over by Wen Ji and pressed to the ground, pulled out the dagger at the top of his boot, and smashed Ying Qi's body into thousands of pieces one by one.

Wen Ji's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was deep and hoarse, excruciatingly painful:

"Why...why did you betray him...he believed in you so much...he allowed you to sail with him...he trusted you so easily when he talked about your name..."

"Why... Shadow Seven... You know how much I envy you for your status..."

"Why don't you cherish..."

The snow-white robe was soaked in blood little by little, until the whole body turned into a hellish yellow spring flower. Wen Ji was tired, bent over the already cold corpse, and tiredly supported the corpse stuck upside down on the corpse. The dagger, the body trembled and twitched.

Pale, blood-stained hands fumbled to untie the mahogany shadow card around Ying Qi's waist, stroked the blood-stained shadow card, and rubbed the word "Ying Qi" on it fiercely, hot tears dripped on the shadow card.

"Shadow Seven...I'm so envious."

The footsteps in the canyon were closer, and many black-clothed killers approached. Wen Ji's eyes were decadent, and he quietly left with the shadow card of Ying Qi.

His lightness kung fu is peerless, as long as he wants to run, no one can catch up to him.

Two masked men chased here, lifted the body up, and lifted off the black satin mask, both said in surprise: "It's Ah Nu, the mission failed."

"It was done by the blood-clothed boy who just escaped."

Another masked man inspected the wound on the corpse, looked around, saw many sword marks on the cliff, and judged in a low voice: "Qinggong is very good, he is good at using double swords, and the blade... seems to be soft."

"The narrow terrain just restrains Ah Nu, and the opponent has the advantage."

"Go, report back to the master."

"Yes."

The man in black dragged Ying Qi's body away, Wen Ji had already left the mountain gorge, and staggered back to work.

Manager Li took the roster and wrote the grades for the shadow guard trainees who came back to work one by one.There is some confusion here. It is well known that His Royal Highness was seriously injured in an attack and was on the verge of death. The prince is rushing to Qinhuai.

After a good assessment, Director Li lost his head in a hurry and was concentrating on dispatching shadow guards to investigate. From a distance, he saw Wen Ji, who was covered in blood, slowly walking back. Director Li wrinkled his nose: "It's useless Things! Come back so late? What are you doing!"

Wen Ji walked with difficulty, with bloodshot eyes still hanging from the corner of his mouth, walked up to Manager Li, and threw Ying Qi's mahogany shadow card on Manager Li's desk.

"Traitor, it's already been cleaned up." Wen Ji left slowly with empty eyes.

Chief Li was shocked, picked up the mahogany shadow card and looked at it, and asked Wen Ji, "You killed it? That's a ghost guard!"

Wen Ji said wearily: "Anyway, I killed it."

"You..." Director Li hated Wen Ji's attitude of being indifferent to anyone, but also had to pay attention to this young man's ability.

At this time, a shadow guard came from outside the door and reported in front of Director Li: "Master Li, His Royal Highness has been rescued."

Director Li heaved a sigh of relief and slumped on the chair.If His Royal Highness Shizi really has three advantages and two disadvantages, I am afraid that the Qi Palace and the Shadow Palace will not be able to escape death.No one has the guts to bear the anger of Prince Qi.

After hearing this, Wen Ji stood there for a long time in a daze, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, his body softened, and he fell down.

Two years later, he became Shadow Seven as he wished.

From then on, he was born and died for His Royal Highness, the ups and downs, honor and disgrace are all tied to His Highness, he is His Highness's shadow, and he swears to follow him to death.

He wants to protect His Royal Highness, from betrayal and harm.

Li Yuan hugged him for a long time, gently stroked his head, kissed his forehead, and comforted him softly: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, is it a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

His little shadow guard was still unconscious, struggling in Li Yuan's arms, muttering: "Your Highness..."

Li Yuan could only comfort him by hugging him, wrapped Ying Qi in his arms, swayed her body lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "I'm here. It's all right, don't be afraid, wake up quickly."

He was coaxing softly when there was a sound of a wooden stick falling behind him.

The old prince stood behind the curtain for a long time, looking at Li Yuan solemnly.

Li Yuan was coaxing Ying Qi in his arms, and turned his head to look at the old prince. Their eyes met for a while.

"Father...?"

"Yuan'er, come out." The old prince tapped his crutches, turned around and left slowly.

Li Yuan didn't want to let Ying Qi go, but he really couldn't, so he put Ying Qi back into the quilt and wrapped him up, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Wait for me to come back to accompany you."

Li Yuan followed the old prince to the outer room, just stood still, and said: "Father, why..."

The old prince stared at Li Yuan tremblingly.

Li Yuan raised his chin and looked at the old prince: "Father, what's the matter?"

The old prince couldn't help but knocked on the ground with his cane, tremblingly said: "You, what are you doing?"

Li Yuanman didn't care: "Didn't you see that I hugged him and even kissed him. He almost died because of me, what's wrong with me loving him?"

The old prince snorted coldly: "I don't care about your hobby, but this king warns you, don't go out and embarrass Prince Qi's mansion!"

"Why did you embarrass me?! What's wrong with Yingqi?"

"He's a man!" The old prince said angrily, "You have a fiancée, I'll see how you explain it to Baxia."

"I like both men and women, that's what I like." Li Yuan leaned against the wall, raised his eyebrows and said, "Baxia? Can the delicate princess block the poisoned wine for me? She has Xiao Qi and ability Is it? Princess Baxia can’t stand up to my Xiaoqi. Let me leave it here, even if I don’t marry Princess Baxia, it’s useless for anyone to force me.”

The old prince was so angry that he coughed.

Li Yuan restrained himself a bit, and went to support the old prince: "Oh, well, I'm not angry with you, I must have made a mistake, I will send you back for a rest first."

Before leaving, the old prince still scolded: "You stop when you have played enough, don't get entangled, you are the only seedling in Prince Qi's mansion, you want our King Qi's descendants to be wiped out?"

In the gauze curtain of the dormitory, Ying Qi was leaning against the wall, holding a small cloth bag in his hand, with lowered eyelids, listening to the quarrel between the father and son in the outer hall.

After a long time, Li Yuan coaxed the old prince back to Mingzhutang, listened to him preaching, and then released him.

He hurried back to the dormitory, it was empty, Xiaoqi was gone, and he made the mattress spotless.

A small cloth bag was placed on the square table.

Li Yuan picked it up and opened it, revealing a blue gemstone.

It was a palm-sized heart mirror with a dark blue gem embedded in the mirror.Li Yuan has a lot of experience and knows this texture. It is a century-old black tortoise heart armor, which is extremely strong.

The black tortoise can only be conceived in the depths of the North China Chaohai, and it is hard to come by. The Yingqi family is in the Chaohai, and this treasure is probably passed down from the family.

Li Yuan held the heart armor close to his heart, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

When Xiaoqi was dying, what he couldn't forget to give to himself was this protective mirror.He said it was a birthday gift.

Probably the most precious thing he had.

Li Yuan left the dormitory, walked through several courtyards, entered the garden, stood with his back leaning against the moon gate and waited.

After a long time, Ying Qi came out with dirty clothes and planned to send them to the laundry room, but Li Yuan grabbed her wrist as soon as she got out of the Moon Gate.

Ying Qi froze for a moment, then stared at Li Yuan blankly.He had just woken up, his body was weak, and his face was still as white as paper.

Li Yuan asked bluntly: "If I marry a wife, what should you do?"

This question was like rubbing salt into Ying Qi's wound, he looked helpless and said, "Protect you and your wife and children."

Li Yuan gripped his wrist so tightly that Ying Qi felt a little pain.

He didn't give up, and forced him to ask: "Aren't you unwilling at all?"

"No." Ying Qi is not qualified to comment on His Highness's life.As long as he can be by His Highness's side, he is willing no matter what, how can he be picky.

Being dragged into his arms, Li Yuan hugged him tightly, pushed Ying Qi to the corner, pressed against the wall, and lowered his head to kiss his moist eyes.

"Forget it, I won't ask you."

"Be my personal ghost guard from now on."

Ying Qi was stunned, the clothes in her hands fell to the ground, she looked at Li Yuan blankly in surprise.

"Close to... the ghost guard?"

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