Faithful Dog Shadow Guard Breeding Rules

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But the current situation didn't make him think too much, he could only hastily suppressed his doubts in his heart, looked at the enemy who was getting closer, and blocked the knife in front of him.

The muscles of the body were tense, and it only took Jun Jiuqing to attack the enemy at the next moment.

"then."

Jun Jiuqing took out a strange dagger from somewhere, and Jiahai took it obediently.

"Throw away your two handfuls of trash, use this one."

Jiahai obediently threw out the dagger, and it hit the hearts of two enemies not far away without bias.

One hit kill!

Jiahai didn't look at the two people who fell to the ground, but took a new weapon, and felt that it was very easy to handle, holding it seemed to be as powerful as a broken bamboo, one against a hundred.

"Master... you gave it to me?"

"Yeah." Jun Jiuqing nodded, gestured to prepare for an attack, and added a sentence.

"Take it, don't die."

"As ordered!"

Jia Hai responded, and then took the initiative to launch an offensive.

After Jun Jiu talked, he also raised his breath and rushed to the enemy army, playing a folding fan very handsomely under the tight siege of the enemy.

While dealing with the people who rushed to deliver the head with ease, Jun Jiuqing was able to take the time to sigh, "Wow, sure enough. The damage of krypton weapons is high."

After knocking down a person with the sharp blade at the front of the fan, he suddenly felt someone behind him, moving faster than his brain, and subconsciously turned around, raised the fan, unfolded it, and blocked it.

"Chong!"

It just blocked the blade that fell from above.

Li Hong watched Jun Jiuqing block his attack with a paper fan, his eyes were full of shock, but the next second he grinned.

"Sure enough, the Pavilion Master of the Shadow Pavilion has a lot of treasures."

He slashed a few more times as he spoke, his tone full of greed.

"But soon it will be mine!"

He suddenly put his hands on his waist, took a step back, then instantly took out a handful of powder, and sprinkled all of it on Jun Jiuqing.

"This is the best San Gong San. As long as you inhale a little, you will be in pain, unable to survive, and unable to die! I have given you everything!"

Li Hong had taken the antidote before, so he was not worried about being poisoned at all.He attacked more and more fiercely, breaking Jun Jiuqing's possibility of avoiding the powder.

Jun Jiu frowned, but didn't panic.

The moment Li Hong sprinkled the powder, he swung the fan directly and fanned the dust back.

Then he opened his mouth to mock.

"Are you stupid?"

The dust fanned back to Li Hong, knocking down a large group of people behind him.

"But you have more or less inhaled some of it..."

Li Hong smiled grimly, he didn't care how many of his own people died, and he looked as if he had already won the battle.

Raising his hand and casually throwing a small purification skill to himself, Jun Jiuqing pretended to be a traditional Chinese medicine, and slowly backed away with a little panic on his face.

But I was distracted thinking, "Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet? I can't help it anymore, I really want to make a big move in seconds..."

"You are at the end of your battle, go to hell quickly."

As soon as Li Hong finished speaking, many black-clothed shadow guards galloped over. Well-trained, they pulled out their gleaming blades and joined the battle.

Li Hong cursed secretly, and then began to distract himself from the shadow guards who were attacking behind him.

"Do you think you are the only one with reinforcements?"

Li Hong gritted his teeth and whistled, and many soldiers rushed over from a distance...

There are thousands of people.

The people watching around had finished running at some point, the entire gate of the Shadow Pavilion was full of people and corpses, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

It really turned into a big fight...

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Hey, why did he block QAQ for so long once he changed the copywriting, and even made my small cover disappear

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46. ​​When the arrow hits the person, the heart also dies

The bloody scene blended with the sound of swords and swords, and the two sides fought fiercely. No one saw the person hiding in the dark, and slowly raised his hand to give an order...

Jiazi looked at Jun Jiuqing, who was invincible in the crowd, his dark eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and faint light flashed from time to time.

His voice was steady and low, a calm command.

"Let the archers on the west side and the south side prepare and aim at Jun Jiuqin."

Mu Chen next to him nodded to show his understanding, then quickly took out a wooden whistle and blew a few times.

After hearing the order, the shadow guards crouching in those two directions immediately put the arrow on the string, and pointed the arrow at Jun Jiuqing who was in the distance.

After Jiazi gave the order, he continued to stand and observe Jun Jiuqing's movements with his hands behind his back.

Although he looked calm on the face, his heart was like a stormy sea.

I don't know why the bottom of my heart is full of panic, obviously that person is my enemy, a disgusting and hypocritical person with duplicity, and a pawn in my revenge plan.

But why... He still has this kind of emotion in his heart?

Confused, with a little hesitation and a sense of loss.

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and his breath intensified unconsciously. He hurriedly adjusted his breath to calm down the rambling emotions in his heart.

But it was found to be in vain.

Jiazi gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to shrink his hand into a fist shape, and then squeezed it hard to stop the trembling.

His fists were pinched a little white, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

This kind of strange emotion shouldn't appear on me!He's just, just...

The first step of the plan was successful, so I was a little excited about revenge!

Thinking of this, the strange emotion in Jiazi's heart receded a little.

He opened his eyes and looked at Jun Jiuqing who was sitting alone on the bench in the distance, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Trying to hold back the trembling voice, he spit out those words coldly.

"Fire arrows!"

"Target, shoot Jun Jiuqing..."

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Jun Jiuqing was supported by two shadow guards to leave the battlefield, and sat on a bench beside the street in the distance.

"The subordinate is late, please punish the master."

The two shadow guards knelt down together, saluted and apologized.

"No, you go and help them first."

Jun Jiuqing pointed to the battle situation behind them weakly, and said softly.

"But Master, you have taken Chinese medicine!"

Ying Thirteen said in a hurry.

He rushed to the front just now, and just happened to hear Li Hong throwing something at Jun Jiu.

That's San Gong San!

If this kind of rare substance is inhaled, within a moment the internal organs will feel unbearable pain, and then the body will be cold and weak, and the whole body will be weak.

After taking traditional Chinese medicine, even Dayan's best doctor is not [-]% sure that he can cure it...

What's more, it will slowly dissipate the skill of the person who inhaled it.

"It's okay." Jun Jiu waved his hand, "I just inhaled a small amount, and I just need to adjust my breathing for a while, so you go and help them first."

Ying Shisan still wanted to say something more, but was hit in the back by Jiaxu, so he could only give up.

"Then master, be careful..."

Because the situation was urgent, they brought few people with them, and if the two of them went, there would be no one around Jun Jiuqing to watch.

"I know, let's go."

Jun Jiuqing urged, then watched the two leave, and sighed slightly.

The ranks of shadow guards in the Shadow Pavilion are divided into five ranks, which are white, indigo, purple, gold, and ink.Among them, Mo is the highest rank, which is the title awarded to those who win the first place in the shadow guard ranking competition held every five years.

Followed by a total of 38 gold ranks, 81 purple ranks, and indigo whites are not remembered for the time being.

There are a total of 120 people in the upper three levels, which just correspond to its code name.

From Jiazi to Guihai...

However, shadow guards of the same level are not assigned code names according to strength, but are ranked according to the number of tasks completed.

This is the reason why Jiahai was able to get this code name when he was clearly ranked 34th in strength...

Then the code names of the two ranks of indigo and white are arranged according to their strength, one shadow and two shadows.

Jun Jiuqing quickly ran through the rankings of the Shadow Pavilion in his mind, and remembered that he had roughly counted when he left just now, and there were at least a dozen gold-ranked Shadow Guards on the field.

Should win.

Although more than 200 people are facing thousands of people...

After this incident, there must be a break between the Shadow Pavilion and the imperial court.

But one more fuse is needed.

Jun Jiu tilted her eyes and thought, suddenly her ears moved slightly, as if she heard something, she slowly raised her lips.

Although that smile is full of bitterness.

The fuse... is here.

"call out."

A few sounds of breaking wind hit, Jun Jiuqing raised his eyes and glanced at the direction of the arrow, and instantly had a result in his heart.

The angles of these arrows are extremely tricky, one arrow connects to the other, and if you dodge one arrow, the other arrow will be even more difficult to dodge.If he hadn't solved the San Gong San, he would have been shot to death here on the spot.

so cruel...

Jun Jiuqing twitched the corner of his mouth secretly.

He pretended to dodge two arrows hastily, and then slowed down in pain and exhaustion, waiting for the arrow to take advantage of the gap.

He symbolically dodged a few more arrows, turned around, looked at the oncoming arrows in horror, dodged quickly, and was pierced by another arrow in the next second.

"Pfft."

It was the sound of sharp arrows sinking into flesh and blood, Jun Jiuqing widened his amber eyes, looking at the pierced chest, his eyes were full of shock.

His lips parted slightly and he wanted to say something, but he fell to the ground with a plop.

Not a single syllable was spoken.

Blood gushed from the wound, spilling over the blue-gray stone tile floor next to it.

Jun Jiu fell into a pool of blood, his fair face and fine clothes were stained with dust and blood.

But no one cares.

No one will care anymore...

He stared at the street on one side with reluctance. Those amber eyes had lost all their brilliance.

Jun Jiu lay on the ground for a while, and then saw several people jumping down from the pavilion in front of him and walking steadily in front of him.

He could only see a few pairs of boots.

Although there are only boots, one pair of them is obviously different from others, embroidered with dark patterns, surrounded and protected by several other people.

The person in front squatted halfway down, and gently placed a finger under his nose.

Then he heard the man say.

"Master, he is dead."

Hearing the words, the pair of moiré shoes pushed away the person in front of them, then squatted down, and stretched out their hands to sniff Tanjun Jiuqing's breath.

Nothing at all.

The man took his hand away, and then covered his eyes.

Covering all the light in an instant, Jun Jiuqing felt the big rough hands covered with calluses covering her eye sockets, pressed from top to bottom, and then let go.

After the man moved his hand away, he still saw the pair of lifeless amber eyes, and couldn't help being stunned.

Within a few seconds, Jun Jiuqing heard him laughing at himself in a hoarse voice.

"Do you want to die with peace? Oh, that's right..."

Jiazi stood up slowly, looking at Jun Jiuqing's dull amber eyes.

He raised his hand and pressed hard on his heart, where the pain was severe and empty, as if he had been dug out by life.

Ah, forgot...

It was dug out by himself.

"Withdrawn."

Jia Zi lowered his eyes and opened his lips, said two words, then turned around and walked away without stopping.

The Lord of the Shadow Pavilion, Jun Jiuqing, died just like that, in front of him, and was killed by him.

The other people also followed after hearing the words, jumped up and disappeared from Jun Jiuqing's sight.

From the beginning to the end, Jun Jiuqing didn't see the face of the person who came, but he clearly knew who the other person was.

it's him...

Jun Jiu said with admiration, but still lay there alone, without any movement.

He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

It seemed to vaguely hear the sound of chaotic footsteps, people's exclamation, and cautious calling, but Jun Jiuqing didn't care about these anymore.

He is so sleepy now...really, going to sleep...

◎The author has something to say:

Time pieced together a chapter aha!

Betrayed and disobedient, tied up and spanked

I cried when I saw it, I started to abuse

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47. Wake up and consider the appearance change

In a daze, he seemed to have had a long dream.

There was nothing in the dream, just a vast expanse of whiteness, only a door with light in front of it.

Without thinking too much, he ran over...

However, he found that the distance between himself and the door remained unchanged.

It's like standing still.

Gritting his teeth, he did not give up, but continued to run forward.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally came across that door...

Suddenly, a white light flashed.

He couldn't help closing his eyes...

·

When Jun Jiuqing woke up, she found herself lying in a coffin.

He took off the white cloth covering his face, and then took out a night pearl from the warehouse for lighting. Jun Jiuqing began to observe himself with the pale yellow light emitted by the pearl.

He was still wearing the white robe that was stained with blood not long ago, but another soft and delicate silk robe was put on outside.

Jun Jiuqing raised his hand and unbuttoned the silk robe, revealing the inner clothes which surprised him a little.

Although his clothes hadn't been changed, the blood stains on them had been cleaned up very carefully, leaving only a faint trace.

The arrow that pierced the heart has been taken out, and a layer of medicinal powder has been carefully sprinkled on the wound to make it scab.

Her black hair should have been carefully groomed, Jun Jiuqing touched it with her hand, and it felt very soft, and she could smell the slight scent of flowers and saponins when she got close.

You can see how hard that person is.

"If it's in the coffin... Am I buried in the ground now?"

Jun Jiuqing frowned, took out a hair tie, raised her head in an arc, tied up her drooping black hair, and cut out a small map.

The map showed that he was in the hall of the Yingge Capital branch, surrounded by some people.

"Jiawu, Jiahai, Yisi, Yingshisan..."

He read the names of those people, but paused before saying the name of the last one.

"And... Jia Zi."

Trying to ignore the sudden strange feeling in her heart, Jun Jiuqing hurriedly thought about other things.

So you are still guarding the spirit?

But he's not dead yet...

If he jumped out directly at this moment, would they regard him as a ghost who came back for revenge?

Jun Jiu moved her body, suddenly felt that she couldn't use her hands and feet.

"Lying here always feels weird... let's spread the word first."

Thinking of this, Jun Jiuqing cut out the small map, found the anchor point mark that was placed in the yard next to Jiazi on it, raised his hand and clicked the teleport.

——Transmitting to the destination, please wait——

The teleportation interface pops up on the light screen, and there is a loading bar below the small prompt.

Transfer completed, jumping...

After a few seconds, the text changes.After a while of spinning around, Jun Jiuqing arrived at the destination...

The wooden bed in the house in the small courtyard where he stayed...

·

Raising his eyes and looking through the window not far away, Jun Jiuqing realized that it was already dusk.

The setting sun shone through the thick clouds, and the afterglow reflected half of the sky red, and the falling light was like a layer of gold powder plated on the window sill, which was extremely beautiful.

But Jun Jiuqing didn't care that much, he jumped out of bed and rubbed his temples irritably, and couldn't help muttering.

"Ah, I'm so dizzy. I should have asked them to optimize it before I knew it..."

After recovering, Jun Jiuqing rubbed his chin, thinking about what to do next.

"In this situation, I will definitely not appear in front of him..."

As Jun Jiuqing said, she inadvertently saw the clothes on her body with her lowered head.

His clothes are not all the top-quality clothes in the game, they are just purchased in a hurry from a tailor, so he can be pierced by arrows so easily in the morning.

In addition, at that time, he had already self-mutilated to one percent of his health bar, and the arrow hit his heart just right, which just happened to kill him.

Thinking of this, Jun Jiuqing lowered her head and pursed her lips, the lonely emotion reflected in the depths of her eyes was so strong that she couldn't get rid of it.

Raising his smiling face again, and trying to suppress all the loneliness in his heart, Jun Jiuqing grinned, but the smile seemed a little stiff.

He couldn't help but caressed his heart, there still seemed to be a slight pain in that place.

"I just didn't expect it... the pain is only 60.00%, and it's still so painful."

Jun Jiuqing forcefully smiled.

That pain is not just a physical pain, but more from the heart...

"Looks like you have to be careful in the future, don't die..."

The depressive mood was deliberately ignored, Jun Jiuqing was about to do something to divert his attention, when he suddenly remembered that he was still wearing tattered clothes...

Can't help but look down.

"..."

Ah, broken and ugly!

Hurry up and change it!

After picking and choosing a black one, Jun Jiuqing casually clicked into the warehouse interface, wanting to look through what there is in his warehouse that can come in handy later.

And then really flipped something for him in the corner.

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Item: Knight's Mask (Blue Tier)

Introduction: The mask personally made by the famous alchemist Ignis Loftowski Zhonghua Xiaodangjia has the effect of disguising the appearance of others and lasts for 24 hours.

But according to him, it was not his original intention to make this thing. His original intention was to make a transformation device for Kamen Rider, but because he reversed the order of the materials, he made this ghost thing.

But after it was made, because it was too much to do at one time, it was sold to others for use. Others found that it could be used to pinch their own faces into the appearance of their idols, and then masqueraded in front of the light mirror, which was well received.It has become a popular play prop.

Number: 233

·

Jun Jiuqing was silent.

What strange things are in his backpack?When did these things come into being? He doesn't have any memory at all...

Tucao belongs to Tucao, but the props are still easy to use.Jun Jiuqing put on the mask, and was about to pinch her face when she realized that she seemed to be handicapped.

It's the kind of handicap that can be pinched into a pig by pinching people.

"..."

Fortunately, there are recommended collocation options next to it.

Jun Jiuqing clicked in without hesitation, scrolled through the list, and finally chose an ordinary rough guy's face that was thrown in the crowd and couldn't be found in minutes.

Facing the light mirror of the light screen, Jun Jiuqing looked at the person in the mirror intently, and couldn't help but frowned again.

"It's so ugly... let's change it."

"Brows and eyes should be sharpened, a scar should be left on the eyebrows to make the eyebrows broken, and the edges and corners of the face should be sharper, and most importantly..."

While adjusting, Jun Jiu said to himself, "Changed the color of the eyes."

Changing her favorite gradient black-gray eye color, Jun Jiuqing looked at the light mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

Although it's not as good-looking as the amber transparent eyes, it's okay.

"Bring another Lihong sword... a bamboo hat and a black cloak..."

After changing his clothes according to his own preferences, Jun Jiuqing hooked his lips and snapped his fingers, "Well, an invincible lonely swordsman was born like this!"

Looking at the completely unfamiliar self in the light mirror, Jun Jiuqing raised his hand and pinched his face narcissistically.

"Isn't it a little too handsome?"

The young man was dressed in black, with a pair of gray-black eyes gleaming, and an old scar on his sword eyebrows. He frowned slightly, adding a touch of calm to his already heroic face.

The whole person looks chic and handsome.

It's just that the action of frowning and pinching his face is a little silly...

After disguising, Jun Jiuqing left the house and flew towards the north of the city with a shoulder of warm light.

His destination is the Shadow Pavilion...

·

The Shadow Pavilion not long ago——

mourning hall.

The rest of the shadow guards were taken away by their respective captains after kneeling in front of the coffin to recuperate...

There are only five people left in the huge mourning hall.

Jiawu and Yimi pull Ying Shisan to keep him away from the coffin in the middle.

Ying Thirteen's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.Struggling violently, he stretched out his hand and tried to get closer, but was firmly held down by the two people next to him.

"Master...Master...it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me..."

His voice choked again, shaking his head slightly, unable to believe all this.

Jiahai stood aside in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

Jiazi also crossed her chest in silence, leaning on the pillar and watching the scene, also speechless.

The whole mourning hall was filled with a sad atmosphere.

"The thing to do now is to think about what to do next, not to cry here."

Jiazi stood up and looked at Ying Shisan calmly, with a low voice.

"The person is dead, this is a foregone conclusion. But the incident involved is far from over... The Pavilion Master died tragically. Our Shadow Pavilion must break with the court. The question now is, what should we do?"

Ying Shisan stopped her choking voice when she heard the words, and turned her head to look at Jiazi in a daze.

"So, what should we do?"

His voice became extremely hoarse from crying, and his face was pale and haggard.

"Wait."

Jiazi only said one word.

"Wait for an opportunity, an opportunity that can bring down the mastermind behind the scenes."

Jiazi gave Jiawu and Jiawu a look, signaling them to help Ying Shisan down first.

"You go back and rest first, and I'll figure out the rest."

"But!"

"No but, this is an order." Jiazi refused without thinking.

"Only by recovering your own state can you be qualified to do what you want to do."

"Okay..." Ying Shisan lowered his eyes, hiding the loneliness inside.

He gently broke away from the two of them, and slowly walked out of the door, but turned his head the moment he stepped out of the door.

"I still want to ask a question."

"Why did you say that the master is dead today, three days ago..."

"Until last night, I thought the master was just too weak to see people..."

Jiazi sighed, "You are too radical, and you are more reckless than others. I am afraid that if you startle the snake, he will run away, and our success will fall short."

Jiazi looked down at him and pursed his lips.

"I'm sorry about this, but it's also an act of desperation."

"Okay, I understand." Ying Shisan gave a wry smile, and left without looking back.

That's right... because of his recklessness, he didn't even know when his master died.

Because of him, the master died...

All because of him...

·

Looking at the three people who were still present, Jiazi ordered again, "Jiahai, you go back first, I'll talk to Jiawu and the others about something."

"Oh." Jiahai nodded obediently, and walked slowly like a walking corpse that lost its soul.

After watching Jiahai leave, Jiazi turned his head and looked directly at them.

Jiawu took a step forward, analyzing the current situation of Yingge.

"Our strength is still a little weak, and the army against the imperial court is nothing less than hitting a stone with a pebble."

Jiawu frowned and said, "I heard that people in Jianghu are grabbing a sword named 'Rainstorm'. We can use this thing as bait to attract various forces to compete for it."

After he finished speaking, he sneered.

"Anyway, they...haven't they been upset with that old thing for a long time?"

"rainstorm?"

Jiazi raised his eyebrows, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Jiawu nodded, "It was snatched from Jiang Qian, the city lord of Liu'an, and it is now placed in Qianji Pavilion."

"You took the Mo-level mission half a month ago? It was the assassination of Jiang Qian."

With a slightly shocked expression, Otomi took a step forward and patted Jiawu on the shoulder vigorously.

"Okay you!"

"You took pictures of my wound." Jiawu said indifferently, "It hurts so much."

"Ah, sorry."

Jiazi looked at them, pondered for a moment, and then said.

"Then take the rainstorm first, Otomi, go print some invitations, and write down condolences to the pavilion master tonight, hoping that all factions can come to mourn. Finally, mention the rainstorm in our hands cryptically, so that they will fight for it... ..."

After finishing speaking, Jiazi smiled wryly.

"This can be regarded as the last thing the Pavilion Master can do for us..."

Although the rest of the words were not uttered, the three people present knew it well.

"Don't be too pessimistic, the most urgent thing now is how to get revenge. I'll get the sword first, let Otomi print the invitation, and you stay here to guard the spirit of the master, you spend much more time with him than us... …We will come back to discuss some details of the plan after the preparations are done.”

Jiawu comforted him, glanced at the bitterness on Jiazi's face, sighed but didn't say anything, then turned and left together with Yisi.

After leaving the mourning hall with Otomi, Jiawu looked up at the sunset in the sky, silently clenched his fists.

This glamorous capital city is about to change...

……

·

Jiazi is the only one left in the deserted mourning hall...

There was silence all around, and Jiazi still stood there, motionless.

He slowly lowered his eyelids, unable to see the surging emotions in his black eyes...

Suddenly, Jiazi suddenly raised his head to look at the coffin, stared at it for a few seconds, and then looked away.

Then if he felt something, he frowned and murmured.

"how can that be possible?"

"...It should be, it's just an illusion..."

◎The author has something to say:

Ahhh, our school is closed QAQ

Tsk, why don't we accept it in exchange, the last chapter can be changed, there is no need to force this pair

Will there be a chasing crematorium in the back?

Feeling a little bit broken?What about the faithful dog?

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48. Twilight Evening Words Fall Ever Bright

The night is melting and the lights are on.

The residents in the city didn't seem to be panicked by the incidents of the Shadow Pavilion a few days ago, and the streets were still full of prosperity.

The sounds of singing and dancing in restaurants, the cries of hawkers, and the hustle and bustle of crowds are combined together to form the brightly lit and busy Jiushenghua Street...

Many people surrounded the intersection of the main street, and the disguised Jun Jiuqing was one of them.

He was standing with his chest crossed in front of the bulletin board at the entrance of the main street, joining in the fun with the people around him.

Only a huge wanted poster was posted on the half-person-high bulletin board.

It roughly means that the Huainan Shadow Pavilion colluded with the Devil's Cult, and in the name of the imperial court, they did all kinds of evil wherever they went, endangering the common people.I hope that those who see the Shadow Pavilion can report quickly, if there is a lot of money to report or something.

Jun Jiuqing couldn't help but click his tongue after reading it.

"Such trumped-up charges are really like that old emperor's style..."

"It seems that we have to find a way to go to the Shadow Pavilion to have a look."

Seeing more and more people around, Jun Jiuqing sighed secretly, then stretched out her hand to lower the brim of her hat, then lifted her foot and disappeared into the noisy crowd...

"Master, Master... Did you take the condolence invitation from the Shadow Pavilion? Don't forget it again..."

"Don't worry, bring it with you! It's just...we are a small sect with only a few hundred people. Is there really a chance if we go to the sword 'Heavy Rain'?"

"Hey! Master, you have to relax. If there is no chance, just treat us as if we came to the capital for a few days~ There are really many interesting places in the capital..."

"You kid! Just want to play."

"Hey! Sect Leader, don't knock me on the head... You are only three years older than me, but you look like an old man in his 60s..."

"You're the old man!"

After Jun Jiuqing heard their conversation, she stopped raising her foot and continuing to walk forward.

He looked sideways at the two young men not far away who approached and whispered, a glimmer of light flashed in their gray-black eyes.

Cursing her lips and smiling, Jun Jiuqing narrowed her eyes slightly, then raised her hand to touch her waist...

It seems... there is a way.

...

·

...

The Shadow Pavilion was forced to evacuate due to the imperial court's oppression.

There are a total of 1000 and [-] shadow guards in Dayan, and they all seem to have evaporated overnight, and none of them can be found.

"waste!"

In the palace, a man in a bright yellow dragon robe sat on a high chair, and angrily threw the porcelain bowl in his hand to the ground.

The fine white porcelain shattered at the sound, and the thick concoction inside splashed out and landed on the white wool blanket, making it extremely filthy.

The concoction is dark red, which should be the reason why it was served not long ago, and it is still emitting a lot of heat.

I don't know what was added to the medicine, a pungent and unpleasant smell rose with the heat, the maids on the side hurriedly stepped forward to take care of it, dragged the woolen blanket down and replaced it with a new one, and lit a lamp. Ambergris, wash away that disgusting smell.

"You said just now that there is no one left in the Shadow Pavilion?"

Sitting on the high chair, Li Cheng calmed down a little, then took the new medicine bowl, and frowned, taking a sip.Ask the person in front of you.

"Yes, in the past two days, my subordinates have sent people to check the Shadow Pavilions in various places, but they found that the buildings there have long since been deserted."

"The ones from Huainan too?"

"Yes."

Li Cheng exhaled heavily, his cloudy eyes were full of rage.

He drank the medicine in one gulp, then put it aside heavily.

His voice was hoarse and ugly, like a viscous and disgusting poisonous snake.

"Isn't Jun Jiuqing, the master of the Shadow Pavilion, dead? Then whose hands did the bone grass on his body fall into?"

"It should be in the hands of Jiazi, the first shadow guard in the Shadow Pavilion."

"Jiazi..."

Li Cheng mumbled these two words slowly, and then said after thinking for a moment.

"There is a voodoo master in the national teacher. His ability to raise gu and poison is top-notch. You go and call him over and go with you to find the leader of the Shadow Pavilion. Strengthen patrols and investigations. After you find it...be sure to give him back. I solved it."

"clear."

Li Cheng laughed sadly, his eyes were full of light that was bound to win.

"By the way, did Xiong Guangping find it?"

Li Chenggang wanted him to go down when he suddenly remembered this matter.

Tanshou casually picked up a jade brave from the case to play with, and he casually mentioned something.

"...The subordinate is not doing well, so let him escape."

the man replied.

"Ran?"

"Yes, the troops sent to encircle Aolai Peak fell into the trap and suffered heavy losses."

"Tsk, that means... Xiong Guangping was not caught?"

Li Chengfu frowned, and couldn't help feeling a little irritable again.

"Forget it, it would be a waste of time to look for it again... use the others first."

He asked and answered by himself, and then waved his hand to let the ancestor go down.

"Subordinates retire."

After speaking, the man disappeared.

Like a gust of wind, it comes and goes in a hurry, clean and tidy.

Li Chenghe was the only one left in the magnificent palace.

There should be no one around.

Li Cheng looked up at the already dark sky outside, and his breath gradually became thicker.

He sniffed the faint ambergris in the air, then couldn't help licking his dry lips, and swallowed.

"I still want more..."

...

·

...

Looking at the coded address on the back of the invitation, Jun Jiuqing came to a hidden alley.

Follow the instructions in the invitation card to walk to the third corner, Jun Jiu turned right, and then saw the cramped brick wall with moss.

It's a dead end...

Jun Jiuqing did not turn around to find another intersection, but walked forward, raised his hand and knocked rhythmically on the stone wall three times.

There was a light click from inside the wall, and Jun Jiuting bent down when she heard it, took out the Yingge emblem attached to the invitation card, and stuck it into the groove on the wall.

Immediately after there was a sound of stone bricks rubbing against each other, the wall in front of him slowly moved from the middle to both sides, revealing a path that was only big enough for one person to walk sideways.

Jun Jiuqing walked in without hesitation.

The secret door of the stone wall was slowly closed, the emblem in the groove disappeared, and the stone wall returned to its original appearance...

Quietly waiting for the arrival of the next person.

·

After Jun Jiuqing went in, he realized that there was a lot of heaven and earth inside.

The entire chamber was actually built underground!

But he, the current Shadow Pavilion Master, doesn't know at all...

Walking down the stone steps slowly, after a while, Jun Jiuqing saw a person standing there not far away.

The figure is tall and straight, strong and powerful.

The tiny lights flickered along the road, and he couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Jun Jiuqing stopped in front of him, and through the faint light, he realized that he was wearing a black iron mask covering most of his face.

He stretched out his hand to Jun Jiuqing.

"Your Excellency, your invitation."

The voice is deep and concise.

"Ah good."

Jun Jiuqing nodded in understanding, and then handed him the invitation in his hand.

The shadow guard opened the invitation and checked it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he put the invitation in his arms, and then turned sideways to Jun Jiuqing as a gesture of invitation.

"Good evening, sir, please go this way."

Jun Jiuqing followed him for less than fifty steps and came to a gate.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment."

He poured out his words to Jun Jiu, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"signal."

A strange voice came from the door.

"Otomi..."

The shadow guard said the secret signal, but Jun Jiuqing didn't hear much of it because he spoke too fast.