Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

"You want to know?"

Duan Yue curled his lower lip coldly: "But everyone who knows is dead, Fourth Highness, do you still want to know?"

Prince Jing was silent, his peach blossom eyes were filled with unreadable deep paranoia.

Duan Yue didn't like his appearance, as if his own heart had nothing to hide in front of him.

He jumped onto a tree and brought Prince Jing into the space again.

This time he told Xiao Huangshu to turn off the light.

The space covers the sky and the ground, and the night starry sky casts a mottled blue shimmer, which is dark and quiet, as if in an abyss.

King Jing's body froze, he leaned over suddenly, and grabbed Duan Yue's sleeve tightly.

The majestic and powerful future emperor has a little secret that no one knows.

He is afraid of the dark.

Especially this endless night of despair.

In the previous life, Duan Yue would keep vigil for him every night, even if he was injured and unconscious, he would carry him to his room to rest.

Because as long as Duan Yue is not around for a day, he will have no sleep at night.

Once upon a time, this was a secret that Duan Yue was secretly delighted with. He thought that he was unique to Prince Jing.

It turned out later that it was all a joke.

Prince Jing didn't necessarily want him, it was just because he used it conveniently.

Without him, there are countless people who can take his place. As long as King Jing is willing, he can have 1 "Duan Yue".

Thinking of this, Duan Yue felt a bit of resentment in his heart, and deliberately leaned closer, whispering in the ear of the young dog prince: "Have you seen it, Your Highness, this is not a house, this is purgatory, only the dead can come here The place."

Prince Jing's breath was stagnant in his chest.

He suddenly turned around and hugged Duan Yue, his voice was tense and hurried: "Get out."

"Where are you going?" Duan Yue raised his eyebrows.

"Get out, anywhere."

Duan Yue noticed that his shoulders were trembling slightly, as if they were so fragile that they would break if they were folded.

King Jing, the dog, is best at acting, true and false, never honest.

Duan Yue didn't even know if he was putting on a show at the moment.

He took Prince Jing out.

Prince Jing's eyes were closed tightly, his slender eyelashes trembling in fear, his hands clenched into fists, tightly clutching his shoulders and shirt.

Duan Yue suddenly remembered that today's task has not been done yet.

He reached out and pulled Prince Jing into his arms.

The boy's immature body is very soft, especially when he is obedient, Duan Yue can easily wrap him in his arms, like holding a cub.

He called Prince Jing "Chu Chu" ten times.

The dark guard's voice was low, not as cold as usual, but softer.

This made Prince Jing mistakenly think that he was comforting him, and his tense body and mind gradually relaxed and returned to calm.

"Does that have anything to do with that room, too?"

Duan Yue raised his eyes: "What?"

"You have to call me by my baby name every day." Prince Jing looked into his eyes, "But you obviously hate it."

Pretty self-aware.

Duan Yue snorted and said, "Yes, that's right, so you know."

For some unknown reason, with those strange abilities and unimaginable space, he didn't intentionally deceive Prince Jing.

Subconsciously, he has already formed the habit of being loyal to Prince Jing, and has not learned to hide himself from him.

But it's not important, it's okay to let Prince Jing know.

He didn't care if Prince Jing doubted him, and he didn't care if Prince Dog was suspicious and vigilant.

Rather, it would be better for Prince Jing to alienate him.

Duan Yue quickly jumped to the front of the tent, bent down and put down the person he was holding in his arms.

"This is all a trick of the devil." He warned with an inscrutable face: "Duan Chuchu, I told you, stay away from me, otherwise you will definitely suffer retribution, just like yesterday. You become smaller .”

Seeing the people coming back, the guards from all around immediately stepped forward: "Fourth Highness! You are finally back, Your Majesty has summoned you for a long time."

Duan Yue snorted coldly: "Your Highness, go back, don't follow me any more, the servant still has business to do, but he can't take care of you all the time."

He turned to go.

But Prince Jing suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and said three words coldly: "I'm not afraid."

Duan Yue was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, his face suddenly darkened, he shook off his hand fiercely, and left without looking back.

He narrowly arrived when half a cup of tea was gone.

Everyone was resting on the spot, when they saw a gust of wind blowing gently, and a handsome young man in black clothes appeared on the snow-white ground, his body was like a sword, cold to the bone.

"You're late." Duan Fei raised his eyes, "What did you do?"

Duan Yue cupped his hands: "There was a little accident, it's my subordinate's fault." He didn't say anything about rescuing Prince Jing.

Lin Tong was more concerned about the assassin: "What can my lord find out?"

"The other party has a Huomen gun in his hand." Duan Yue looked at him, "There are more than twenty people in total, and they are aiming at His Majesty."

Si Chengxue raised her eyes: "What is the fire gun?"

Duan Yue didn't know how to explain this new type of weapon to them, and after thinking for a while, he said, "My lords, have you ever heard of firecrackers from exotic places in the East?"

The Celestial Dynasty and Fanbang did not negotiate with each other, but there are occasional unofficial records that record this object.Jiang Feichen has read a lot, but he has heard of it.

"It looks like an iron blunderbuss, with fire from its mouth, and it can break through walls ten feet away." He explained to everyone.

Duan Yue nodded: "The Huomen Spear is improved from the Oriental Fire Gun, and it is even more powerful. It is not an exaggeration to block a hundred with one."

Lin Tong was even more worried: "If this is the case, how can we break through? This is the only way to go to Jing'an Temple."

No one spoke for a while.

No one wants to do this.

When the surroundings were silent, Si Chengxue suddenly said, "Duan Shiliu, how do you know that the name of that thing is Huomen gun?"

Everyone's eyes changed slightly, and they looked at Duan Yue one after another.

Duan Yue's expression remained unchanged: "The dark guard camp naturally has channels for the dark guard camp. The factory supervisor said that, is he suspecting that the slaves are colluding with outsiders to assassinate His Majesty?"

The momentum in these words did not give way at all, and there was a hint of rivalry.

Everyone looked back and forth between the two of them.

Si Lin became jealous, and took the initiative to kneel down: "Master, I am willing to serve the governor! Please allow me to lead people to wipe out the assassins!"

Si Chengxue snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

Duan Yue and his commander looked at each other, then quietly retreated.

Duan Si and others gathered around him and asked in a low voice, "Why are you injured? Did you clash with the assassin?"

It's not a good thing that Prince Jing did.

Duan Yue shook his head: "Slightly injured, it's okay."

Duan Qi touched his bloody arm, and said, "Call me for medicine after the meeting is over."

Duan Yue nodded.

His task has been completed, and the next thing is that several commanders will argue with each other and pass the time, and it is not his turn to intervene.

In the end, several people in Lin Tong discussed and decided on a policy: Jinyiwei and Dongchang would lead the attack, the imperial army would then wipe out the remaining forces, and the dark guard battalion would be responsible for the safety of the emperor and His Royal Highnesses.

After the small meeting was dissolved, everyone left one after another.

Duan Yue stood where he was, waiting for his own commander.

Suddenly, Si Lin came to meet him with a few Dongchang fanboys, with a stern look on his face: "What did you say to the governor, why is the governor treating me so strangely now?"

Duan Yue glanced at him: "Are you healed?"

Of course not.

But how could he let Si Chengxue leave alone, as long as he is not disabled, he will definitely follow.

"Duan Shiliu, I warn you not to talk nonsense, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering that bit of brotherhood!"

"It's just to tell him some truths. If the captain doesn't do anything wrong, what ghost is afraid of knocking on the door?"

Duan Yue was equally indifferent: "Furthermore, you and I have been enemies since the day you betrayed the Dark Guard Camp. Brotherly love? You really dare to say it."

"Section Sixteen!"

This cold drink attracted the attention of many people.

Both of them are rare young talents in the palace. They are the successors of the East Factory and the pillars of the secret guard camp. They already attract people's attention, not to mention the fact that there is a dispute now, which makes people want to watch the excitement.

Many people stopped and looked back.

Duan Yue didn't want to be a monkey among so many people.The previous life is enough.

He relaxed: "I'm sorry, it's whatever your lord says. The slave has something to do, so I'll leave first."

Si Lin refused to let him go so easily, and pointed his sword straight at his face: "A single apology is enough? Duan Shiliu, what do you think of me?"

A fight is inevitable.

Duan Yue sighed and touched his back.

As a result, nothing was touched.He had completely forgotten that he had thrown away his sword long ago to protect Prince Jing's bastard.

When he was feeling annoyed, Si Lin had already rushed forward.

Duan Yue had no choice but to touch the dagger on his thigh while hiding around.

Si Lin became even angrier: "Why didn't you fight back? Duan Shiliu, do you look down on me?"

After all, the attack became more and more fierce, and the move was fatal.

Duan Yue couldn't avoid it, a bloody cut was cut on his thigh, and his figure shook slightly.

As soon as he hurt, he also became angry, thinking that you gave me a fucking chance to fight back!

The spectators all around pointed their fingers, and some bet on who would lose first between the two.

Because Duan Yue was young and favored, there were many people who bad-mouthed him, and some secretly asked him to go back to wash and sleep.

Xiao Huangshu couldn't see it, and said angrily: "Too arrogant! Does Dad want a sword? No money!"

Duan Yue didn't want to act out of thin air in front of so many people, so he quickly shook his head and tapped his feet a few times to avoid the attack.

While running left and right to hide, Duan Fei finally came back.

Duan Yue took a stride, rushed to hide behind his boss, and pointed aggrievedly: "Commander, he bullied me!"

Duan Fei was silent for a moment.

Then he beat Si Lin up in public.

That's He Gong Shang Xia's No. 1, even Si Chengxue dare not call him his opponent.

How could the young Si Lin have been beaten before? Kneeling on the ground and being whipped several times, he was still cowering, not daring to fight back.

Duan Yue raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curved.

Before leaving, she even made a face at him, slightly.

Si Lin was so angry that his eyes burst into flames.

In the end, all the spectators left, and he slowly got up and walked towards his governor.

Si Chengxue had come long ago, standing far under the tree, watching him being humiliated without any concern, and had no intention of going forward at all.

"Supervisor." He knelt down and clenched his fists, "The humble job is embarrassing for Dongchang."

Si Chengxue bent down and raised his chin: "Dongchang doesn't need a traitor from you."

His voice was cold: "Si Lin, this governor warns you, if you dare to provoke Duan Shiliu again, next time you will lose your life."

Si Lin looked up in shock: "Master!"

"roll!"

......

After Duan Yue went back, he was also beaten by Duan Fei.

Still took off his pants and beat him.

The leader of his family said that if he was dishonest and caused trouble everywhere, he would be tied up and thrown into the Criminal Court, where he would be locked up for three days and three nights.

Duan Yue was aggrieved, obviously it had nothing to do with him, it was Si Lin's choice, okay?

He was lying in the carriage, and Duan Qi applied the medicine for him.

After a while, the guard outside the door communicated that the Fourth Highness had come.

Before Duan Yue could put on his trousers, Prince Jing lifted the curtain and entered.