Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Prince Jing closed his eyes, leaned close to his chest, and the tip of his nose moved slightly.

Duan Yue supported his shoulder with one hand, and rubbed the red corners of his eyes with the other: "Your Highness, it really doesn't hurt, I didn't cry, why do you cry?"

Prince Jing lifted his eyes and gave him a look: "No."

"?" Duan Yue was puzzled, "What isn't it?"

"What medicine did the doctor give you just now?"

"What else can it be, to treat internal injuries."

Prince Jing took out the small package of herbs from his arms and opened it.

Withered green dried mint leaves are mixed with dried chrysanthemum petals and mulberry leaves. When the air evaporates, the pungent smell becomes more obvious.

The smoke made his tears roll down uncontrollably.

The young man was already sick and pale, and his slender crow's eyelashes were filled with tears that were about to fall, which made him more affectionate.

Duan Yue felt uncomfortable, bent down to hold his cheeks, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Duan Chuchu, don't cry, it's really not serious, don't you think I'm fine, I can't die."

Prince Jing didn't say a word, wrapped up the medicine and put it back in his arms.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Duan Yue put his hand on his shoulder: "Your Highness, it's almost noon, let's fill up our stomachs first, what do you want to eat?"

"I heard Duan Si and the others say that the special fish soup in Langya County is very delicious, why don't we try it."

"Why are not you talking....."

Duan Yue looked down and sighed helplessly: "Why are you still crying, Duan Chuchu, didn't you say it's none of your business, don't blame yourself."

Having said that, he still hugged Prince Jing into his arms and rubbed his head: "Good boy."

Prince Jing blinked, and raised his eyes in surprise.

He didn't expect the little dark guard to give him a hug.

why?

Just because he cried?

Even though he couldn't figure it out, Prince Jing swallowed back the phrase "stay away from me" and buried his sour tears in his arms.

So Duan Yue found that the more he coaxed him, the more the dog prince cried.

He was helpless, so he had to bring the person into the restaurant while wiping his tears, and ordered a few dishes.

While waiting for the food to be served, he sat aside, resting his chin and watching Prince Jing cry.

Duan Chuchu is a beauty, and the way she cries is even more beautiful.

Duan Yue couldn't figure out why a man could only shed tears but not runny nose, not hiccup and not inhale when crying, like a delicate porcelain doll, quiet and quiet, with teardrops hanging on the eyelashes and shining crystal clear, The tear stains can accurately slide out a perfect arc on the cheeks, the tip of the nose is reddish, and even the gesture of wiping the tears is just right and endearing.

When a normal man cries, isn't it full of tears and snot, dirty?Why is Lord Dog prettier than girls.

Duan Yue murmured in his heart.

Fortunately, while eating, Duan Chuchu's tears finally dried up.

Duan Yue carefully removed the small thorns from the fish, and pushed it in front of him.

The dog prince is a delicate person, he likes to eat fish, but he doesn't like to be picky.

After eating, Duan Yue took him for a few laps on the nearby long street.

"Aren't you going to lead the airport building?"

"Go, of course, don't worry, wait until it gets dark."

Duan Yue picked up a painted fox mask from the stall, put it on his face, and frowned at him: "Do you recognize me, Your Highness?"

Prince Jing nodded: "I can recognize you when you turn into ashes."

What a fucking chatter.

Duan Yue was speechless, took off the mask, covered his face, and took another white mask by himself.

"Boss, I want these two."

After paying the money, Duan Yue put on the mask and led Prince Jing to the yamen.

Prince Jing didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Duan Qi told me that the Beiyi border garrison seems to be not very peaceful recently, and the number of confrontations this month is much more frequent than before."

Duan Yue walked to a small tea stand in front of the Yamen and sat down, ordered a pot of Longjing sesame seed cakes, and said vaguely while chewing.

"Your Highness, why do you think this is?"

Prince Jing saw the cake crumbs falling from his clothes, leaned over to help him wipe them off, and said calmly: "I have received news that Beiyi has colluded with a certain important official in the court."

"The answer is correct." Duan Yue dipped his fingers in the tea and wrote a word on the table: Tan.

Prince Jing raised his eyelids to look at him.

Duan Yue smiled.

"Shan Yu Feiyan's reception banquet was entirely in charge of Mrs. Tan, and almost all the drinks at the banquet were filled with soft tendons, which caused the Dongchang and Jinyiwei's combat strength to be greatly damaged."

"The only people who can do this are people around Guiren Tan. But why did she take such a big risk to kill the king? Now she is the only one in the palace who is favored, and the second and third princes are also fighting for their hearts. With her ability, sooner or later the Queen's position will be at your fingertips."

Prince Jing remained silent and listened quietly.

"Her father, brothers and uncles are all in the army, especially the eldest brother Tan Mochuan, who has performed extraordinary feats and is deeply trusted by the old emperor. In the past few wars on the border, almost all of Tan Mochuan's vanguards won, even at the beginning of the palace banquet. One night, Qin Mochuan captured a general of Beiyi alive."

"How can there be such a smooth thing in the world, is your Highness right?"

Prince Jing was silent for a while.

"You suspect that the Qin family is collaborating with the enemy."

Duan Yue swallowed the cake, took a big mouthful of tea, touched his belly and sighed comfortably, and said, "It's not doubt, it's certainty."

"There is no conviction based on these speculations alone."

"Why should I condemn her, she has no enmity with me." Duan Yue looked at him strangely.

"Then why do you inquire about these things?"

Duan Yue hooked his lips with malicious intentions: "Don't you think it's very interesting, the empress and concubine of the heavenly dynasty colluded with the enemy country and single-mindedly wanted to kill the king. Do you think the old emperor would vomit blood in anger if he knew?"

Prince Jing: "Do you hate Royal Father?"

"Of course, if it weren't for him, the commander would not have become like this."

Prince Jing saw the disgust in his eyes, and couldn't help but think of himself in his previous life.

At that time, Duan Yue could not speak, but every time he looked at him, he seemed to be like this, full of sarcasm.

"Look, it's out."

"what?"

King Jing came back to his senses, followed his gaze, and saw a one-eyed man coming out of the yamen and riding away on horseback.

"Who is that."

"The lieutenant general beside Tan Mochuan just went in and out of the enemy's government office without concealment, which shows how chaotic the border is now. I am afraid that half of the forces have already been captured by Tan Mochuan. I don't know if there is a mastermind behind the capture of General Zhang. manipulate."

If there is really an inside story, then Duan Fei came here alone to save people, it would be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

"Quick, let's go too."

Duan Yue stuffed the remaining cake into his mouth, dropped a piece of broken silver, took Prince Jing's hand and left.

"Sixteen, where are you going?"

"Follow him, there must be surprises."

King Jing was not good at lightness kung fu, Duan Yue couldn't catch him, so he stopped and bought two horses by the side of the road, carried Prince Jing on them, and went to lead the other by himself.

"Wait, let's ride one."

"Why, don't tell me you can't, you have already used this method once."

Prince Jing calmly changed another excuse: "I'm hurt, my hand hurts, and I can't hold the rein."

"You fart."

"..." Prince Jing paused, "Really, look, it's bleeding."

He stretched out his finger in front of Duan Yue.

The white and tender palm was smooth and slender, without even the slightest callouses, only a small wound on the fingertips that couldn't be smaller, a grain of rice was bigger than it, and a trembling drop of blood floated on it.

The corner of Duan Yue's mouth twitched: "You're an ass injury."

He very much suspected that it was just scratched by the dog prince with his nails.

"It really hurts." Prince Jing said seriously.

Duan Yue was not very willing to ride with him.

Prince Jing's body was extremely attractive to him, and he would bump up and down immediately, bumping and rubbing inevitably, what if he reacted.

"Sixteen?" Prince Jing tugged at his sleeve, "If you don't chase him, you won't be able to catch up."

Duan Yue thought to himself that all men are afraid of others, so I don't believe you can hold back.

Gritting his teeth, he got on his horse, grabbed the reins and rode out.

The one-eyed man went all the way out of the city and didn't stop until he reached the countryside.

Duan Yue abandoned his horse and switched to lightness kung fu, hiding behind a tree, saw him meeting a general in armor, and then the two disappeared into the secret passage of the valley.

"Sure enough, I caught a big fish." Duan Yue murmured, and glanced at Prince Jing who was following behind him: "Your Highness, what do you think they are hiding inside?"

"Go in and see."

Prince Jing walked out directly.

Duan Yue was taken aback by him: "What if there is surveillance nearby and they are discovered?"

"No." Prince Jing was quite sure.

The two walked to the valley where the one-eyed man disappeared.

Duan Yue patted left and right on the mountain wall: "I didn't see any trace of the agency, how did they get in?"

King Jing glanced around, saw a small ditch, then glanced at the glaring afternoon sun above his head, thought for a while, moved a few steps slightly along the angle reflected by the water surface, and tried to press his fingerprints on the mountain wall.

With a loud bang, the passage opened.

Duan Yue was surprised and asked him how he knew.

King Jing explained to him the calculation of the azimuth of Xia Qimen's gossip.

Duan Yue was not good at arithmetic, so he was dumbfounded.

King Jing said: "If you want to learn, I will teach you when you return to the palace."

Duan Yue quickly waved his hand: "No need, you just know how to do it."

The two quietly sneaked into the valley, only to find that there was a surprising amount of gunpowder hidden here. A rough estimate of the power might blow up half of Chang'an City.

Duan Yue swallowed: "Your Highness, do you think the gunpowder belongs to Beiyi or ours?"

"None." Prince Jing bent down and twisted some saltpeter powder.The Glauber's salt mine is only produced in Yumen County. If you want to mine it in large quantities without knowing it, you must get permission from the government.

He remembered that Qin Guiren's ancestral home was Yumen County.

Prince Jing wrapped the powder in a Jinpa, stood up and said, "This is from Qin Mochuan."

Earlier, spies came to report that Tan Mochuan had secretly hidden a batch of munitions. He sent people to investigate, but they couldn't find the exact location. It turned out that they were smuggled to Langya County.

If so, Qin Mochuan might be nearby too.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

Just as Prince Jing finished speaking, a low laugh came from behind him.

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to want to leave without saying hello after discovering other people's secrets. Are you right, Fourth Highness?"

Almost at the same time, the sound of the blade breaking through the air slid into the ears.

Duan Yue was startled, quickly pulled Prince Jing to his side, and immediately turned back to defend.

There was a loud grinding noise, and the point of the sword pierced the dagger.

Tan Mochuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "You can catch this sword, and the reaction is good, who are you?"

Chapter 110 The Third Dark Guard and His Master Are Imprisoned

The setting sun swept into the ancient road, and the snow turned into water droplets on the withered vines.The horse galloped past, raising a cloud of dust.

A small group of men in black was hurrying on their way.

With the magnificent ancient city in sight, Duan Fei pulled the reins and stopped under the city gate. "arrive."

The guard on the wall shouted: "Who is it right now! Report your name!"

Duan Jiu stepped forward and took out the token bestowed by Emperor Zhongcheng: "Duan Fei, Commander of the Dark Guard Battalion, is ordered by His Majesty to come and rescue General Zhang! Open the city gate quickly!"

Not long after, the heavy stone door burst open.

A group of elite cavalry came out of the city to meet them, and the leader was Xu Wanchun, the one-eyed lieutenant of Tan Mochuan.

"Commander Duan!" Xu Wanchun dismounted and came, "The soldiers below have no eyes and no eyes, and they failed to meet them far away, so I hope you will forgive me!"

Duan Fei looked cold: "It's okay, the business is important, where is General Tan now? I have something important to discuss with him."

Xu Wanchun smiled.

His one-eyed, scarred face was quite terrifying, and his smile was not really kind, and even a bit sinister.

"Commander Duan is exhausted from traveling all the way. He must be exhausted. The general has prepared hot soup and wine for you. Why don't you take a bath and eat to warm up?"

Duan Jiu said coldly: "My family commander said he wanted to see General Tan, did Vice General Xu understand?"

Xu Wanchun was not angry either, and said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence, General Tan is currently inspecting soldiers, I'm afraid I don't have time to entertain you two."

"Then take us there!"

"My lord, you are joking. How can you let outsiders come in and out at will?"

"you......"

Duan Fei raised his eyelids, raised his hand to stop Duan Jiu, and said in a calm voice, "Speaking of it is indeed a bit tiring, and since that's the case, I have Vice General Lao Xu to entertain me."

Xu Wanchun smiled knowingly: "Commander Duan, please."

A group of more than ten people from the Dark Guard Camp were divided into two camps, which were far apart.

Duan Jiu waited for Duan Fei to bathe and dress, helped him to sit down at the table, looked at the table full of good wine and good food, and said displeasedly: "Xu Wanchun is clearly procrastinating on purpose, why doesn't the commander expose him? It's urgent, we can I don't have time to spend here with him."

"What's the rush?" Duan Fei picked up a chopstick of tender bamboo shoots and put them in the bowl, "Aren't you hungry, eat first."

"Your old injury has recurred and you are anxiously waiting to return to the palace for treatment. How can you delay here? The top priority is to rescue General Zhang as soon as possible. Let's set off and return to Chang'an as soon as possible."

Duan Fei paused, put down the bamboo chopsticks, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "When will you change your temper? You are the most violent in the entire dark guard camp, and you will be tempered at any moment. It is easy for you to train a few times outside the palace. Years, the result has not changed at all.”

Duan Jiu didn't take it seriously: "In a place like a brothel, how can one develop a good temper, besides, I'm no more obedient than Xiao Shiliu."

This is true.

Duan Fei looked at the gloomy sky outside the tent.

I don't know what Shiliu is doing now, whether the injury has recovered.

When he regained consciousness, he saw Duan Jiu changed into attire, put the sword behind his back, covered his face with a black scarf, and was about to go out.

"Stop, what are you going to do?"

"The Commander was ordered by His Majesty to pass the decree. Isn't it strange that Qin Mochuan has disappeared for such a big matter? I'll go and check first, Commander, you can rest."

"Come back, Duan Jiu!"

Duan Jiu had already disappeared without a trace.

Duan Fei had a headache and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

Although Duan Jiu is a Xuanwei, he is different from Duan Duan and the fourth class. He was not personally educated, and after leaving the teacher, he was sent to perform missions outside the palace.

Later, Duan Jiu started to take over the intelligence agency set up by the Dark Guard Camp outside the palace due to his outstanding mission. command.

This time out of the palace, Duan Fei didn't want to involve Duan Yi and others, so he chose to recall Duan Jiu. He didn't expect this kid to be disobedient at all.

The water on the border is deep, especially around Tan Mochuan, and there are dangers everywhere. If one person is not handled properly, the entire dark guard battalion may be involved.

After thinking about it for a while, Duan Fei called two hidden guards over and told them to follow Duan Jiu to prevent him from doing anything out of the ordinary on the spur of the moment.

The sky was getting dark gradually, with dark clouds covering the sun, and it seemed that a heavy rain would blow up soon.

Duan Jiu lowered the brim of his hood, carefully concealed his figure, and was far behind Xu Wanchun.

Xu Wanchun said that Tan Mochuan was a soldier in the school, but he himself did not go to the school theater, but rode out of the city with a pack on his horse.

The gate guards were tightly guarded, Duan Jiu couldn't get out, so he could only wait anxiously in the corner.

In the evening, Xu Wanchun came back, and there was no one else around him, but what was strange was that he had an extra empty food box in his hand.

Duan Jiu was puzzled, and went back to tell Duan Fei about the matter.

"Is he going out of the city to deliver food to someone? If it's Tan Mochuan, why don't you come back with him."

Duan Fei pondered for a moment: "He will definitely go again tomorrow. At that time, I will hand over the token to you, and I will say that I will go out of the city to handle business. You can follow the opportunity to find out the truth, but remember to be careful and don't follow too closely."

Duan Jiu replied casually: "Don't worry."

Duan Fei glanced at him, shook his head, and said nothing.

The two ate their dinner, calculated their plans for the next day, and prepared to lie down and rest.

This is a small tent with only one bed, so Duan Jiu wanted to make a bed on the floor to make do with it.

Duan Fei patted his side: "Come on, Beiyi is no better than Chang'an. The winter is humid and cold. If you lie on the ground overnight, your whole body will be sore tomorrow."

Duan Jiu embraced the quilt, with an unknown smile, and looked at him.

The beauty on the couch was only wearing a loose long gown, her three-thousand ink hair was like a waterfall, her exposed skin was as white as snow, her bones were slender and graceful, her waist and thighs were extremely sexy, and the white bandage tied around her neck leaked a little The blood stains set off a sickly and cruel beauty, and there was a silver bell tied with a red thread on her beautiful ankle, which made a melodious and bewitching sound when she moved lightly.

No one can hold back such beauty.

He has been in the brothel Chu House for so many years, and he has never seen such amorous feelings, even if it is some of the top names who are sought after by the world, no matter how they sway their heads and poses, it is not enough to catch Duan Fei's eyes inadvertently.

such a pity.

Their leader has no idea how attractive he is.

Duan Jiu looked away, spread the quilt on the floor, and said flatly: "No need, I'm not used to sharing the bed with other people."

After all, cut out the candle, lie down and fall asleep.

Dark clouds cover the moon outside the window, and the wind and rain gradually rise.

Duan Fei sat silently for a while, then fell asleep on his side.

He didn't know that Duan Jiu opened his eyes in the middle of the night and stared at him for a long time.

......

The dungeon was especially damp and cold when it rained.

Prince Jing shrank his body, his body trembled subconsciously, and his breathing was unstable.

Duan Yue got up vigilantly, pulled the chain aside, turned to touch his forehead.

One piece was scalding hot and hot.

He shook Prince Jing: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up."

Prince Jing's breathing became heavier, and he snorted in a nasal voice, "Sixteen..."

"Duan Chuchu, I'm here."

Finding the sound, Prince Jing instinctively rubbed his arms around his waist, pressing his hot cheek against his chest to absorb the coolness.

"Sixteen, uncomfortable, thirsty..."

Duan Yue touched his face and looked outside the prison door.

Two guards were dozing off.

"Come on."

The guard woke up suddenly, and came over cursing: "What's the matter?"

"Your Highness is sick, is there any medicine?"

"You're a fool, where can I find medicine for you? The young master from Chang'an is squeamish, and it's not a serious illness. Bear with it!"

Duan Yue said coldly: "Your Highness, he is weak, if he dies, do you think Tan Mochuan will let you go?"

The guard frowned, discussed with another person, turned around and went out to find medicine.

Duan Yue said again: "Is there any water? Your Highness is thirsty."

After a pause, he added, "Drink hot water."

"I'm going to die right away and ask for so much, and I still think I'm the fourth prince."

The other guard muttered reluctantly and went out to boil water.

Duan Yue patted Prince Jing on the cheek: "Your Highness, just wait a little longer."

He put Prince Jing down, took out the silver needle hidden in Prince Jing's hair crown while no one was there, took off the handcuffs on his wrists, walked to the prison door, unlocked it, and quickly escaped to do some reconnaissance.

Three days ago, they were surrounded by Qin Mochuan in the valley.

If Duan Yue was alone, he could have escaped, but he still brought Prince Jing with him.

He fought his way out on the front line and was about to break out of the encirclement, but King Jing was caught behind him and killed if he didn't surrender.

What can Duan Yue do, he can only catch him without a fight.

The two were locked in a dungeon without seeing the light of day.

Qin Mochuan had no intention of killing them, but would come to interrogate them from time to time.

He is also very strange, he has no interest in Duan Chuchu who is the fourth prince, but he likes to talk to Duan Yue.

It's a pity that Duan Yue walked in front of outsiders with a cold personality, with a handsome face and a cold face, he ignored him.

And only when he was really impatient to be asked, would he say murderously: "Shut up."

Not knowing what his purpose is, Duan Yue didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only look for opportunities to explore the way first.

This valley has a unique terrain, surrounded by cliffs on three sides, and there is only one exit.

When Duan Yue investigated, he found that the defense was much stronger than it was three days ago. Every half a cup of tea, a patrol passed by.

It seemed that there was a lesson learned from that day, and Tan Mochuan also stepped up his vigilance.

In this case, if he ran away with a feverish Duan Chuchu on his shoulders, he might be shot into a sieve if he didn't take two steps.

Duan Yue could only give up the idea of ​​sneaking, eavesdropped on some information, turned around and returned to the dungeon, and restored the door lock and handcuffs to their original appearance.

Not long after, the guard brought soup and hot water over.

Duan Yue knelt on the ground, hugged Prince Jing into his arms, pinched his pale face: "Duan Chuchu, don't sleep, the sun is drying your ass."

Prince Jing frowned.

The slender eyelashes are distinct, like the wings of a butterfly gently vibrating and slowly opening.

While admiring his beauty in his heart, Duan Yue grabbed his cheek with a vicious voice: "You still have the face to sleep here, if you didn't hold back, we would have returned to Chang'an long ago."

Prince Jing was still a little unconscious, so he snorted, buried his head in his arms, and said obediently, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Duan Yue blinked, wanting to grab it, but held back.

Although Prince Jing was soft when he was young, he was a cold-blooded pervert when he grew up.No amount of obedience can change this fact.

He fed the medicine to King Jing, and said to him: "I just went out to investigate, and Tan Mochuan seems to have planned to execute Old General Zhang, can you go, we have to save people now."

Prince Jing nodded, and stood up shaking with his arms propped up.

However, before taking two steps, he staggered and fell forward.