A Faithful Dog's Secret Guard

After returning to the dark pavilion to report on the mission, Jiang Yao anxiously waited for Mo Feng to tell him that he had met an unknown person in private, but Mo Feng glanced at him and only asked, "Do you have anything else to do? "

Jiang Yao was very surprised. He raised his head and secretly observed Mo Feng's expression, but he didn't see anything strange, so he couldn't help being very puzzled: Could it be that the person who followed him was not from the dark pavilion?Whose would that be?

Under such circumstances, he didn't dare to speak out, fearing that there was no such thing in the first place, and he would find his own death if he said it, and maybe he would hurt Ah Xuan in the end, so he lowered his head again and hurriedly said: "No, no, it belongs to Excuse me."

Mo Feng looked at Jiang Yao's back and snorted, he had already seen through that little thought.

After a while, the secret guard in charge of following Jiang Yao came in, and said respectfully: "This subordinate followed him all the way to Qingfeng Tower. There was nothing unusual before, but after he came out of Qingfeng Tower, he suddenly met a person. That person Wearing a bamboo hat, you can't see his face clearly, but you can tell that he is also a master. The area is full of hills, and the subordinates didn't go too close, so they didn't hear what they were talking about. First, they saw that the man gave him a medicine bottle. Seeing that he swallowed a pill, it should be the antidote guessed by the pavilion master."

"The process of the conversation between the two was a bit strange. He didn't seem very happy when he was talking to that person. Both of them looked a little on guard, and there was even a gesture of making a move in the middle. The subordinate tried to get closer, and the person noticed it. He also knew that someone was following him. But they did not act rashly, and the subordinates never showed up."

"How did he meet that person?" Mo Feng asked with a frown.

"I don't know, but I guess that person left some kind of mark." The secret guard replied, "If that person is also the former secret guard of the Jiang family, there must be a way for them to communicate with each other."

Based on these alone, it can be basically confirmed that Jiang Yao is still in contact with the Jiang family. Mo Feng didn't dare to delay, and immediately told Xiao Yin about the secret guard's report, and explained that Jiang Yao should have become suspicious, knowing that the dark pavilion Stalk yourself secretly.

"He and the Jiang family almost made a move?" Xiao Yin thought thoughtfully, "The only one who can make him so nervous is probably his brother Jiang Xuan. If I'm not wrong, the Jiang family has used poison to control him over the years. On the other hand, they also threatened him with Jiang Xuan, it seems that Jiang Xuan is indeed still by Jiang Lianzhi's side."

"Then the subordinates continue to send people to watch him?" Mo Feng asked, "Should we go inside the Luochaozong again?"

"It's impossible for them to meet often. This time he took the antidote, so he probably won't see each other for a while." Xiao Yin said, "Don't worry, Luo Chaozong should contact us in two days, and we won't worry about it Opportunity to continue to investigate."

Mo Feng nodded, and said again: "Then...Jiang Yao, we still don't say anything?"

Xiao Yin smiled playfully: "Let's not talk about it, I really like his clumsy acting."

For two consecutive days, Jiang Yao was a little worried. Mo Feng didn't say anything after he came back that day, but Bao Buqi would come to him suddenly at any time, but after two days, there was still no movement from Mo Feng, and he couldn't help but let him more skeptical.

If he wasn't from the Dark Pavilion, who else could follow him so painstakingly?

Seeing that Mo Feng treated him no differently from others, he was even more puzzled, so he simply suppressed this matter and stopped thinking about it, and concentrated on training in the dark pavilion.

Mo Feng still asked him to practice swords with Qi Yan, but Qi Yan also had to practice swords with him at the same time. The two of them currently have the best swordsmanship in the dark pavilion. Before he came, Qi Yan had been unable to find a suitable sword for a long time. Because ordinary people can't adapt to Qi Yan's speed at all, Mo Feng also pushed him over to try, but he didn't expect that he could be on par with Qi Yan, or even slightly better.

Letting other people practice with them is bound to have no obvious effect, but the two of them have practiced for a long time and have a tacit understanding. It is better to let the two of them practice with each other, make use of their strengths and avoid weaknesses, save effort and produce results.

At the same time, Mo Feng also incorporated him into the dark guards on duty, and he had to take turns guarding Xiao Yin's side like other dark guards. Generally speaking, three rounds a day, one round for four hours, every two people in groups, If Xiao Yin is in the house, the two people closest to Xiao Yin will guard directly outside the door, so that Xiao Yin can give orders at any time, and the other two will guard in the dark in case of accidents, and the rest will be scattered a little farther away. Some places will not show up without danger and order.

As for where to stay, there is also a rotation, there is no fixed, Jiang Yao sometimes stays outside the house, sometimes hides in the dark, these are exactly the same as his previous life, it is easy to adapt, he has always followed the rules, After a few days, Mo Feng was also very satisfied.

Compared with the Soul Devouring Pavilion, the dark guards in the dark pavilion have much more communication on weekdays. Many times, they don't go alone to perform tasks, but there are many people who cooperate with each other. Jiang Yao is not very good at dealing with people. It made him a little nervous, but fortunately, the people in the dark pavilion seemed to be quite easy to get along with. Although they looked reticent and indifferent, they were actually quite gentle with others.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of other people in the Ange, Jiang Yao is gentle and soft-spoken. Everyone is half loving and half envious of him.

Mo Feng and Qi Yan, who knew Jiang Yao's true identity, secretly said that they didn't know what kind of temperament Jiang Xuan was. It's so tall, it's really hard to serve.

This day happened to be Jiang Yao's turn to be on duty outside Xiao Yin's study, Xiao Yin saw him, opened the window and said suddenly: "Come in."

Seeing that another hidden guard thought he had some orders, he also wanted to come in, pointed to Jiang Yao, and said, "You just come in."

Jiang Yao felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and the uneasiness from the previous days came back to his heart. He didn't know if it was because of that that Xiao Yin called him in alone.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yin sat down leisurely in front of the chess field, and said: "I remember you used to play chess very well, come play with me in the next game."

Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time became nervous again, and walked over tremblingly, not daring to look at Xiao Yin at all.

Although he had learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with Jiang Xuan back then, after he became a secret guard, he learned very little. Only occasionally someone would come to teach him a little, probably because he was afraid that he would really know nothing. Doing something instead of Jiang Lianzhi will reveal his secrets.

Later, when he went to the Soul Devouring Pavilion, he hadn't touched these things for five years. Looking at the black and white chess pieces in front of him, he felt really strange.

"Sit down." Xiao Yin guessed in his heart that he should not be very good at it, but seeing his panic-stricken and even a little scared look, it was really funny in his heart, so he couldn't help teasing him, "Even if I haven't touched him for five years , so it’s not like you don’t remember anything, right? Young Master Jiang?”

Jiang Yao bit his lip, but didn't dare to refute, so he bit the bullet and sat opposite Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin picked up a sunspot and took a step first, looked at him after dropping it, and said with a smile: "Please."

Jiang Yao picked up a white piece, wishing he could bury his head in the chess basket, and moved his fingers to a place.

The two played chess silently, Xiao Yin's posture was leisurely, but Jiang Yao's forehead was covered with sweat, and his lips were about to be bitten by himself. The more he went to the back, the more flustered he was. Yes, every time before making a move, I have a troubled expression on my face, but I don't dare to make Xiao Yin wait too long, so I can only put it wherever it looks pleasing to the eye.

At first Xiao Yin thought that he was not good at all, but Jiang Yao's performance in the early stage was acceptable, which surprised him, and he really became serious, but when he was serious, this person was at his wit's end, and suddenly felt like he was being deceived Looking at it now, the opponent is completely perfunctory, and suddenly loses interest, throwing away the chess pieces in his hand and can't play anymore.

The black piece was thrown onto the chessboard by Xiao Yin with a thud, hit the other chess pieces, and instantly disrupted the chessboard. Jiang Yao was already flustered, but this time he was even more frightened. Said: "This subordinate deserves to die."

"I remember you started to learn chess at a very young age. You are very talented. You were able to beat many masters in Beijing when you were 13 years old. You have become so unfamiliar in five years?" He seemed to come to Xingshi seriously to inquire, "If you can't do it anymore, why don't you tell me in advance, you've been pretending for a long time, and ruined my good mood."

Of course Jiang Yao couldn't answer. Hearing what Xiao Yin said, thinking that he had made Xiao Yin angry again, he was sad and flustered at the same time, his eyes turned red with anxiety, and it took a long time before he said with a trembling voice: "The subordinate knows his mistake, please punish the master."

Xiao Yin waved his hands without much interest and said, "Go down."

Jiang Yao clutched his sleeves, looked up and saw that the tea in Xiao Yin's hand was almost finished, and said in a flattering tone, "Does master need more tea?"

Xiao Yin frowned, what's wrong with this person, he just likes to serve him so much to serve tea and water, which secret guard in the secret pavilion would meddle so much, and said coldly: "Someone will do this kind of thing , it's not your turn to worry."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yao's eyes became even redder, and he knelt down to confess again, not daring to offend Xiao Yin anymore, and immediately retreated.

In the afternoon, when the round of duty was over and he returned to the dark pavilion for training, Mo Feng looked at him strangely and asked himself for a set of Reversi. Fen An Pavilion would also agree, so Mo Feng didn't think much about it and gave it to Jiang Yao.

After Jiang Yao finished training, he went back to his room and fiddled with the chess pieces. He also brought a chess record. Now that he lives with Qi Yan, Qi Yan also looked puzzled. Seeing that he was in a low mood, he didn't ask any more questions. After thinking about it, Said: "I heard from the pavilion master that in two days the master will go out to see the suzerain of the Luochao sect."

"So fast?" Jiang Yao curled his fingers subconsciously, feeling uneasy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show too much on his face, "Will we go with the master?"

"It should be."

Thinking of what the man said, he might be able to see Ah Xuan. Jiang Yao should have been happy, but at this moment he looked down at the chess pieces and chess records in his hand, but he couldn't be happier at all, and was even more depressed , only whispered: "Oh."

Ah Xuan played chess very well, if he was here in the morning, the master would not be so angry.

Ah Xuan will not be as incapable of reading people's faces as he is, the master is so angry and bored with himself, and he is not wise enough to get up.

Qi Yan looked at him even more inexplicably, not understanding why it was the feeling of staring at the chess record so hard that he was about to cry. Looking carefully, the eyes were still slightly red and swollen, and he probably hid secretly and cried a long time ago.

It's just a game of chess, what about it?

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The brain circuits of geese are always very strange~