shadow guard couple

What is a shadow guard?He is the most loyal bodyguard of the master. The ancients said that there are military orders like mountains, but the Qingyun Order of the Pavilion Master of Mingyou Pavilion is three points more effective than this military order. Once the Qingyun Order comes out, no matter where the shadow guard is, he must obey his orders , If you want you to live, you will live, if you want you to die, you will die.

Mingyou Pavilion was created by Nanmen Ming alone. It is divided into nine floors and three doors. The so-called ninth floor is the most well-known ninth floor distributed in Jianghu. used for messages.

And these three gates are divided into Shadow Gate, Death Gate, and Medicine Gate, which are also the most secretive and seldom-known three gates.

All three are carefully selected candidates. They must be the ones who have had no father or mother since they were young. The fact that they have no father and no mother is to exercise their loyalty. Who is your master and the person who gave you a second life.

As the name suggests, the shadow gate is a shadow, the shadow of the master, and those who can follow the master are those who fought bloody battles from thousands of shadows, dragged back and forth on the edge of death, and closed the death gate several times.

Shadow Guard Code

Article [-]: The master's order must not be disobeyed, if you are told to die, you cannot live beyond the third watch

Article [-]: The so-called shadow is inseparable from the master, the master steps forward to try to eat, and the master steps forward to block the assassination.

Article [-]: Shadow guards are on call.And this door of death is for the dead, without any emotion, ignorance, no desire, no desire, only obeying orders, it is the magic weapon of Mingyou Pavilion, once you leave this door, you will see blood before you return, if you have not completed the task Then he slayed himself and died, and he has respected you.

The medicine school is so famous, medicine, this school has gathered a lot of rejuvenating doctors, as long as there is still one breath, they can save you from the hands of the king of hell.

Ye Ying swayed, and there was a slender figure in moon-white clothes in the garden behind the flowers. Just seeing his back, he was shocked to be a heavenly man, and his gentle aura made him mistaken for a scholar.

"Are you the new Ying San?" A majestic and lazy voice sounded in the back garden.

Wearing a black dress with wide shoulders and narrow back, and a terrifying black mask on his face, he was kneeling on one knee at this time, and replied with his unique cold voice: "Yes, master, this subordinate is Ying San "

"Ying San...what is Ying San?" The lazy voice asked again.

"Back to the master, Ying San is the inseparable shadow of the master, and Ying San is the master's first life." A firm voice resounded in the darkness.

"Oh? Interesting and interesting, it's extremely interesting, you are the first life of the pavilion master? When will the pavilion master's life be in the hands of a small shadow guard?" three.

"Pfft..." Ying San shook his body slightly, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth slowly, still maintaining the posture of kneeling on one knee.

"Forget it, go down and receive your punishment," Nanmen sighed quietly.

"Yes, master" Ying finished speaking, and disappeared into the back garden in a flash of darkness.

"Don't come here without any harm, it's not what our South Gate Pavilion Master did to bully a little shadow guard ~ hee hee" Dressed in a red dress, with long black hair hanging down behind him, wearing bells on his feet, half leaning against the pavilion The pillars, the world loses its color when it laughs, it is so magnificent, it looks like a little fox.

Nanmen Ming's eyes darkened, he waved his sleeves, arched his hands behind his back, turned around, and left, leaving only a back that gradually drifted away.

The monstrous man tapped his toes on the ground, stopped in front of Nanmen Ming, and glanced at him flirtatiously, "That's how you treat friends you haven't seen for many years, this is how your Nanmen Pavilion Master treats guests? It’s really a cold world”

"The way of hospitality? The owner of this pavilion once said that what is abandoned is abandoned. Even if you want to restore it, it is too late, and what is lost is lost. Why do you need to say more? You should leave this place quickly, otherwise, don't blame this pavilion The master is ruthless." Nanmen Ming's hoarse voice was like the voice of hell, heartless, and there was a deep hatred in his dark eyes.

"Nanmen Ming! Could it be that we really can't even be friends? I dare to ask you that I have a clear conscience, don't I even have the right to choose? That's all, if you don't want it, that's all. Nanmen Ming hopes that you will Don't regret it in the future." After saying that, the man in red jumped into Feiyue and disappeared into the back garden, leaving Nanmen Ming alone.

Nanmen Ming looked up to the sky with a long smile and said: "Hahaha... Nanmen Ming, why did you fall in love with someone who treats you so disdainfully, it's ridiculous and sad"

The lonely back garden is full of sadness, the shadows of flowers overlap, and the sound of the wind is solemn, telling a touch of sadness.

In the pavilion, the moon-white clothes, long black hair scattered on the stone table, the wine jar rolled to the ground, and the drunk man lay on the stone table and murmured, "Raise a glass to relieve sorrow, but if I don't raise a glass, I will It's even more worrying... Yuexi, how can you be so cruel, I offer you my heart, but you turn a blind eye"

Ying San, who came back here after accepting the punishment, saw this appearance. Ying San, who had a slightly different walking posture, approached Nanmen Ming, looked at him silently, and put a cloak on Nanmen Ming in his hand, but was caught by others He grabbed his hands and couldn't move.

"Yuexi, don't go..." Nanmen Ming firmly grasped Ying San's hand, not letting go as if he had obtained a rare treasure.

Ying San frowned slightly, but didn't move, letting him catch him.Nanmen Mingfu said, "Yuexi... come, have a drink with me, drink, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk." Then he hugged Ying San from behind and bit his ear.

"Hmm..." Ying San hummed like a groan.

Nanmen Ming's slender and fair hands slipped into Ying San's jet-black hair, a rough, sudden kiss poured towards Ying San like a storm, and the other hand buckled Ying San's hideous black mask and took it off. Under the sun, the breeze blew by, and I saw a masculine and dark face in front of my eyes, but the ordinary face revealed an atmosphere of loyalty.

The forehead, the tip of the nose, the neck, Nanmen Ming savored the beauty of it as if he was tasting a delicacy.As if tormenting Yingsan, he frivolously picked up Zhu Di, and pushed her down on the stone table rudely.

"Hmph..." Because Nanmen Ming pushed Ying San down on the stone table and touched the affected area that had just been punished, he hummed unconsciously.

Ying San kept struggling but was afraid of hurting Nanmen Ming, so he felt like he was trying to get him.

"Tell me, I treat you like this and love you like a treasure. How can I be embarrassed by your indifference?" Nanmen Ming lowered his head and looked at Ying San lightly, with love and hatred in his eyes.

Ying San brushed Nanmen Ming's face, gently stroking, his love was undoubtedly revealed, and sighed softly, "Master, my subordinate is Ying San, not... Mr. Yuexi, please be sober."

I don't know when, Yingsan paid close attention to that person for a long time, maybe it was the moment this person picked him up, Xu Shiyingsan knew that this person was a good person with a hard mouth and a soft heart, and everyone in the world said that the master of the Mingyou Pavilion was cruel and ruthless , Killing is invisible, heartless, Yingsan knows that the master is the best in the world, so this night, Yingsan would rather abandon this self-esteem and submit to this person, willing to be a substitute, and because this person, and only this person, willingly Let Ying San abandon the self-esteem that a man should have, but he knows that this man treats him like Mr. Yuexi.

A night of spring breeze, cloud and rain in Wushan...

In the early morning, Ying San pushed Nanmen Ming to get up, leaving a stream of heat in his legs, Ying San's body paused, reminding him of the crazy night last night.

Enduring the pain, he picked up the cloak on the ground and covered Nanmen Ming's body, picked up the ragged clothes that were torn by him to cover the key points, put on the hideous mask, glanced at Nanmen Ming with a sigh, and performed lightness kung fu left here.