A Faithful Dog's Secret Guard

After Ji Fengqing took Jiang Yao out, he looked like he wanted to cry again, and he was very pitiful with a horrific face, and said angrily, "Now I know it hurts? Lord Hou has been so moody these years, It's not that you don't know, can't you just follow him?"

"No... I don't hurt." Jiang Yao rubbed his eyes, grabbed Ji Fengqing's sleeve, and begged, "Can you help me beg Master to let me stay by his side?" Sad, with a crying voice, "I don't want to go to the dark pavilion... If I am not good, I will change it, don't let me go..."

"I think it's better for you to stay away from him." Ji Fengqing couldn't understand this man's thoughts at all, "It would be nice to go to the dark pavilion, maybe I won't see you for ten days and a half months, and he will gradually forget that there is someone like you, What a wonderful thing!"

Just hearing him say that, Jiang Yao felt that he was going to die of sadness, and said anxiously: "It's not good at all..."

Ji Fengqing looked at him suspiciously: "Don't you have any self-abuse habit? It's too late for others to escape, so you still want to rely on him?"

"I did something wrong to Master, and I am determined to make it up." Jiang Yao whispered, "I want to stay with Master."

"What are you sorry for, Lord Hou?" Ji Fengqing also lowered his voice, "Isn't that all done by Jiang Lianzhi and the rest of the Jiang family? Although you don't admit your identity, I understand that it has nothing to do with you. What responsibility do you take on yourself?"

"You don't understand! I just did something wrong!" Jiang Yao became more and more anxious, "Please tell the master about it."

"I dare not!" Ji Fengqing shuddered, "If we dare to say anything nonsense about what Master Hou has decided, we will be courting death."

Jiang Yao walked down the corridor, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said, "Then I will beg the master myself."

After saying that, he kowtowed heavily, the sound startled Ji Fengqing, and before Ji Fengqing could pull him, he kowtowed again.

Knocking again and again, Qi Yan was also taken aback when he came out, Ji Fengqing shook his head at him, and reluctantly went back into the room and told Xiao Yin about it.

Xiao Yin also couldn't understand: "He insists on staying with me? Is he out of his mind?"

"I think so too!" Ji Fengqing took it seriously, "But he's kowtowing outside now, please keep him."

"He said he did something sorry for me?" Xiao Yin frowned, "What could be the matter?" He got up and looked out through the window, and saw that fool was still kowtowing, every time he kowtowed heavily, his forehead It was broken, it was to splash blood on his posture in front of the door, full of suspicion but he still said, "Forget it, you go and tell him that I am sure, it will be the same in the future, go to the dark pavilion to practice sword with Qi Yan in the afternoon, other time stay here."

Ji Fengqing hurried out to grab Jiang Yao and said, "Master Hou agrees, stop knocking."

A large piece was cut on Jiang Yao's forehead, bloody and horrifying, and he was still a little unconscious. He glanced at Ji Fengqing blankly, and it took him a long time to react. His eyes lit up instantly, and he knocked on the door again. Nodding his head: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

Immediately, Jiang Yao happily ran to fetch water to wipe the corridor floor, Ji Fengqing became more and more bewildered.

But Jiang Yao was really overjoyed, and felt that Xiao Yin was not so difficult to talk to.

He thought he was going to die and would never see Xiao Yin again, but now that God gave him this opportunity, he certainly didn't want to let it go, he wanted to stay by Xiao Yin's side longer, longer.

Even Xiao Yin doesn't like him.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yao went to the Dark Pavilion to accompany Qi Yan to practice swords as usual. He has become a special case of the Dark Pavilion. Logically, people in the Dark Pavilion cannot leave the Dark Pavilion casually, but since Xiao Yin ordered so, there are not many people in the Dark Pavilion He asked, every day he went in and out without hindrance, and he didn't have to do anything except practice swords.

Today he has no shackles on his hands and feet, his movements are much lighter, and his swordsmanship is more dexterous. Qi Yan realized earlier that his swordsmanship is superb, and he also intends to train himself. When practicing swords with him, he usually does not use internal strength. Relying on speed and reaction practice, it is even more difficult to distinguish between top and bottom.

When Jiang Yao picked up the sword, there would be murderous intent in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be erected with thorns, full of vigilance. Qi Yan could see clearly that this was a life-and-death practice for a long time, and it had long become a habit. Once he entered the fighting state It is to hang your life on the tip of the sword at all times, and you can't be sloppy at all.

Moreover, Jiang Yao's moves one by one also show that he has a lot of experience in fighting. He can figure out the opponent's way with just a few moves, will grasp the initiative, and will not let the opponent lead by the nose. He also knows to wait for opportunities in the process And move, observing each other's every flaw.

Qi Yan became more and more convinced that Jiang Yao must have practiced the art of assassination for more than ten years, and that he practiced very well and had a high level of comprehension, which is a good material for this job.

Without the restraint of shackles, Jiang Yao's every movement is as if the wind passed without a trace, and the geese passed without a sound, and his figure disappeared without a trace in a flash. He could only see the blurred shadow of the sword swaying in front of his eyes. It is also difficult to distinguish his position with fine resolution, and facing this kind of master, he can't allow him to spend more time to distinguish the position, so he can only rely on his intuition to turn around and swing a sword. Fortunately, he is also experienced and his intuition is very accurate. Before seeing Jiang Yao's figure, the two swords collided in mid-air.

Obviously, the sword in Jiang Yao's hand was not sharpened, but there was still a murderous aura when he swept across his blade. Jiang Yao slid quickly along his blade with the sword, sweeping the sword horizontally, and opened and closed his moves. , the afterimages of the two swords collided several times in mid-air, Jiang Yao saw a gap in the afterimage, the long sword turned into a straight line, knocked away the heavy sword shadows with the sound of the wind, and went straight to his vital point.

Qi Yan leaned sideways to dodge it, just now he really felt a sense of trepidation, Jiang Yao's sword was fast and accurate, when he stabbed it, it was silent except for the sound of the wind, like a ghost, meeting Jiang Yao's eyes When looking at it, he was so surprised by the overly focused look in his eyes that he forgot that the sword was unedged. It was as if he was really killing a person and wanted to take a person's life with such concentration.

The sword was dodged, Jiang Yao retreated with his sword, and quickly gave up the frontal attack, and then his figure flashed to lead Qi Yan to defend the side. After a few back and forth, sweat broke out on Qi Yan's forehead. He had never been so tired during sword practice.

But Jiang Yao was not competing with him, but was really guiding him according to his style to go faster, and then a little faster, so fast that only he could see the sword move clearly before he could make a breakthrough.

When the practice was over, Qi Yan was so tired that he was almost out of breath. Seeing that Jiang Yao was sweating, but still calm, he couldn't help thinking that the master asked this person to practice sword with him, maybe he was torturing himself!Although he admits that it is very effective, who can stand it like this every day!It's more tiring than performing tasks!

Jiang Yao gestured to himself with the sword twice, as if he was recalling, after thinking about it, Qi Yan said: "Sometimes you are not straightforward enough, too careful, you will subconsciously want to judge the exact position before you strike, but you are better than me When you are a powerful master, the battle situation will change suddenly, and the opportunities are often fleeting, and you will suffer if you are too careful."

Qi Yan also thought about it, frowned and said: "Life hangs by a thread, it's human instinct to be careful."

"It's not that you can't be careful, of course it is necessary to judge the direction, and I will judge it too. After all, no matter how fast the sword is, it is useless." Jiang Yao explained, "That is to say...you can judge in another way, you try Don't put your mind on the sword. In fact, you should be very confident and familiar with your own sword after practicing to your level. Many movements and moves have become subconscious habits, so you might as well take advantage of this advantage to put Focus on other places, such as the surrounding wind and airflow changes. You feel this subtle change while drawing your sword. It seems that you have two purposes at once, but in fact, this does not hinder your sword drawing. Your sword is already very fast. Now, as long as you can be a little more accurate, there will be no flaws."

This principle is not difficult to understand. Many times, Qi Yan and the others will also judge the sound of the wind and air currents. It's just that during the battle, people's attention is highly concentrated on the moves and the opponent's flaws, but they don't spend too much time judging this. Hearing what Jiang Yao said, he also thought about it.

To be able to realize that one's sword moves have become a fixed habit, and to be able to separate one's mind to judge the sound of the wind and the air flow, this must have been through life and death for many years, and even countless times of life hanging by a thread, narrow escape.

Qi Yan guessed that this person had been in this industry longer than himself.

"Did the Jiang family cultivate two shadows for you before?" Qi Yan looked at him probingly. When Jiang Lianzhi came, he asked, "Is there a shadow called Ah Xuan?"

When Jiang Yao, who was still thinking about the sword move just now, heard this, he was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue, and said in a panic: "You, how do you know..."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, it seemed that there was such a person, so he simply continued to say: "The master said, let us find this person named A Xuan."

Jiang Yao's mind was buzzing, and his breath was unconsciously short of breath due to extreme surprise.

Why did the master seek Jiang Xuan?In the Jiang family back then, Jiang Xuan should have never had contact with the master, and the master should have never met Jiang Xuan, why did he know the name A Xuan?

He is Jiang Lianzhi now, and it would be a bit false to say that he didn't know there was such a person, so he calmed down and said, "Yes, there is such a person..."

"Which Xuan is Xuan?" Qi Yan asked.

"Xuan next to the fire word." Jiang Yao was still in shock, thinking of many possibilities, biting his lips and asking, "Why did the master find this person?"

Qi Yan has been observing his expression, wanting to see if he is this A Xuan, and said: "I didn't say anything, I just said that I must tell him if I found it."

Jiang Yao didn't dare to ask more, thinking that Jiang Xuan and Xiao Yin had no grievances, Xiao Yin probably didn't want to be unfavorable to Jiang Xuan.

After watching Qi Yan for a long time, I didn't see why, I just felt that Jiang Yao had been very surprised, but this didn't mean that he was Jiang Xuan, and he was still pretending to be Jiang Lianzhi, and he couldn't find out the truth when he asked, Qi Yan He didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that both sides of his face were still covered with messy blood-red fingerprints, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms and handed it over, saying, "Let's deal with the wound on the face, and the forehead."

Jiang Yao was still thinking about Jiang Xuan restlessly, his movements were a little stiff when he took the medicine bottle, and he said "thank you" indiscriminately before leaving.

Qi Yan stopped him and said, "The master asked me to give it to you, so remember to paint it on."

Jiang Yao stopped in his tracks, looked at him in amazement, and stammered: "Master, master asked you, did you give it to me?"

"Yes." Qi Yan couldn't bear to see his face, and seeing that he was finally willing to listen, he hurriedly said, "I told you this morning."

Jiang Yao was holding the medicine bottle, with a smile on his lips. He looked very happy. When he left, his steps were brisk, with a gesture of bouncing around, which made Qi Yan look dazed.

He thought that Jiang Yao would take the medicine well with his appearance, but he didn't expect this person to take the medicine and go back and hide it carefully like a treasure. He held the medicine bottle for a long time at night but didn't open it. He was thinking, Xiao Yin gave it to him.

Xiao Yin is really nice sometimes.

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I said it a long time ago, the dog blood is extremely hahahahahahahahaha, only the sky thunder dog blood, there is no logic.