Miao Jiangke

"Young Master." Ying Shi knelt down on one knee, with a bit of solemnity between his brows and eyes, "Elder Lu has something strange, the north side has not concealed his actions, and he is approaching south."

With such swagger, I am afraid that the peace that has been barely maintained for a long time will soon be broken. Once the so-called "Chu River and Han Realm" disappears, there will be a battle in Miaojiang....

However, the "Yin Ke" and "Miao Jiang Ke" in the north have had a long-standing grudge, and sooner or later there will be this battle.

"Buyu Pavilion" is ambitious. At the beginning, no one would have thought that Wei Shu would lose to the unknown Zuo Qingyue, but now even if he came back to life, he would never have imagined that there would be such a subordinate who he once despised so much. means.

Zuo Qingyue's eyes flickered slightly, he was very clear about the strength of "Miao Jiang Ke", so he was not worried.

It's just that the direction of things doesn't fluctuate... I always feel that there is something wrong with it.

"Shadow Ten." He pondered for a moment, then suddenly called out, "After our people explored into the fishing town, did they find any clues?"

Ying Ten thought about it and said, "There is nothing unusual about the fishing town alone, but it is surrounded by mountains on three sides... We can't go deep."

Zuo Qingyue lightly stroked the fingerboard with his fingers, his expression slightly restrained, "Go to the Gu Sect and tell them to be on alert at all times, get ready for the battle, and clean up the eyes and ears that were intentionally left before."

From this point of view, I am afraid that in a few days, the other party will launch an offensive.

Ying Shi nodded, and then hesitated, "Before Houshan found the trace of Elder Lu, he should have gone to see Young Master Chou, but he is too sensitive...we can't get close."

Qiu Yangui deserved to be the number one assassin on the list, his sensitivity made Yingshi terrified, and he dared not approach him.

"Don't worry about it." Zuo Qingyue frowned slightly, as if hesitating, and said softly, "Let him do whatever he wants... Send more people to follow, it's best not to let him get involved."

Ying Shi was stunned for a moment, but quickly covered up his emotions, bowed his head and answered, "Yes."

Even though it is important to know that Qiu Yan belongs to the young master, he never thought that an assassin could occupy such a position in the young master's heart.

After Yingshi stepped back, he thought of Yingliu, who was recuperating recently, and turned around to his residence, sighing slightly in his heart.

He had to inform the wood, after all, he was a colleague, and he couldn't bear to see death without saving him.

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Swallowing Cloud Pavilion, in the back garden.

A slender hand was kneading the fluffy green ball, and the little green nestled comfortably in the palm of his hand. Tingying Shi revealed a little bit, this little parrot had been showing off its might before, and had been kept in Jianzong Xuanqingju.

But since they left, the little guy seemed a little at a loss, standing on the pole and looking at the door with his head tilted all day long.

Day after day, he became languid, as if he felt abandoned, and Sect Master Qi was not energetic when he took care of him personally, so he saw an opportunity, so he sent it immediately.

Qiu Yangui smiled lightly, his hands kept moving, and now there is no one around, the young master has not restricted his movements since a few days ago, but...

Qiu Yangui glanced casually at a few places behind, always followed by a tail behind him, some distance away, it should be sent by the young master to protect him.

Thinking of this, the assassin couldn't help curling his lips. With his current skills, ordinary people can't even touch the hem of his clothes. Naturally, the young master will not know.

Just... caring about him.

Qiu Yangui looked slightly stunned, and immediately let go of Xiaolu, dipped his finger in some water and drew a strange symbol on the stone table. This symbol is incomprehensible to ordinary people, and it is the unique secret language of the Blood Pavilion.

His expression was flat, he seemed to be scribbling casually in boredom, but when he lowered his eyes, he burst out with a bit of sharpness.

"Buyu Pavilion", "Lu Family"... Not surprisingly, there are also "Yin Ke" in the north, but these are not difficult for Miao Jiang.

The most important thing is still Feng Dong's hole card.

Qiu Yangui knew better than anyone what his hole cards were, and even had close contact with those things that were neither human nor ghost, and Feng Dong was also pinching his life, even if he knew, he couldn't prove it at all.

Unless, there is an opportunity at the right time and place.

There was still a scarlet scar on the blue-gray neck, which flashed through Qiu Yangui's mind, he pursed his lips, and the symbols drawn on his hands suddenly stopped.

Then, You slowly drew an "eye" pattern, which he actually learned by accident.

——That was Feng Dong's fatal weakness.

He might not be human at all.

The black shadows all over the mountains and plains seem to be right in front of you, standing there quietly, ugly and weird. From a distance, they look like dense and uneven tree crowns, but in fact they are countless corpse puppets...

Familiar footsteps came.

Qiu Yangui was startled, quickly raised his hand to wipe off the water marks on the table, and forcibly pulled out his thoughts from the bad memories, even he felt uncomfortable for a moment.

Suddenly a cool body was placed behind him, Qiu Yan went stiff, Zuo Qingyue occupied the stone bench domineeringly, moved the assassin to his lap, then wrapped the whole body in his arms, and buried him coquettishly neck fossa.

"The geese return..." The voice was soft as if it could pinch water, full of bewitching meaning.

Some people just like this.

Qiu Yangui's ears turned red in an instant, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the hiding place of the hidden guards, fortunately he had good eyesight, and now he was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm..." Suddenly, Qiu Yangui snorted, and turned his head to cover his neck in embarrassment, "Young master, the blue sky and white sun... you!"

"Can't you?" Zuo Qingyue looked down at his angry look, and whispered a little aggrieved, "...I want to kiss."

Qiu Yangui: "..."

Qiu Yangui's eyes quickly flicked past Zuo Qingyue's beautiful peach blossom eyes, looking at him moistly at this moment, with gentle and cautious grievances.

No one at all can refuse.

The assassin thought for nothing, then sighed softly, turned around and sat straddling the young master, bowed his head and kissed it, and whispered as if giving up on himself, "Okay."

Zuo Qingyue's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and Yan Gui seemed to be a different person recently, being extra active.

Huqiu was tainted with enthusiasm, and when the two parted, they gasped slightly, Zuo Qingyue embraced Qiu Yangui, looking at him with peach blossom eyes, as if he could only accommodate such a person.

"Yangui." He watched the assassin turn his head uncomfortably, thought of something, and suddenly smiled softly, "Commander Qiu."

Qiu Yangui turned his head to look at him for a moment, his eyes were a little startled, he was indeed a leader before, and many people called him like this, but at this moment, he was very charming when he called him from the mouth of the young master.

He broke free from Zuo Qingyue's embrace, poured tea pretending to be calm, and handed one of the cups to the young master.

Zuo Qingyue raised his hand to take it, stroked the teacup with his fingers, and said suddenly, "Yan Gui, do you want to continue to be the commander?"

"Kangdang——" Qiu Yangui shook his steady hand, and the teacup slammed directly on the stone table, making a crisp sound.

He didn't bother to help, looked sideways, and met a pair of focused peach blossom eyes, Zuo Qingyue restrained his unruly aura, and just looked at the assassin quietly like this.

"I don't want to detain you. If you want to, I'm afraid you'll be wronged with your strength, anyway." He said in a low voice, with a slight smile, "Whether you are an assassin or a leader, no matter who you are ..."

"They are all my little geese returning."

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