After rebirth, the leader only wants to be with the shadow guard

On the second day, Yingjiu and Ying led a group to wait in the place that they had observed in advance.

The observation point is hidden in the dense forest and is very concealed.

If you climb to the top of a tree, you will have a better view and can see the scene inside Qishan Sect from afar.

The Qishan Sect was not built high up in the mountains like the Chiyang Sect, but rather halfway up a mountain. The place didn't look very big, and the buildings were all square courtyards, which looked quite depressing.

People in the underworld are free and easy-going, and their architecture is not bound by any particular style. They do whatever makes them comfortable, and there are rarely any fixed styles.

"We have observed that people from Southern Xinjiang come to Qishan to take over at least every five days. The next one is expected to be in the next two days, so we can't relax."

Yingyi was very serious about the task and his tone became a bit serious.

They have been working slowly over the past few days and have made many preparations. Naturally, they dare not relax at this critical moment.

"I understand, brother." Ying Jiu replied.

Yingyi nodded slightly.

"Our people disguised themselves as hard laborers and entered the Qishan Sect two days ago. If they discover anything, they will spread the news. With the cooperation of both inside and outside, we should be able to make progress soon."

The Qishan Sect would like to investigate every detail of the people they hire, and they also put a lot of thought into placing the people there.

That's why this mission will take longer than previous ones.

"Okay." Ying Jiu knew that their peripheral exploration would be slow, so it would be best if they could cooperate inside and outside.

Yingyi stayed with Yingjiu for half a day. He had other things to coordinate, so he left only after giving Yingjiu instructions.

Yingjiu stayed at his post for a whole day, took over the shift at night, and returned to the yard to exchange information with everyone.

After a night's sleep, the shadow guard on duty was replaced before dawn the next day.

"Brother Jiu, why did you come so early? You have only slept for a few hours?" the shadow guard on duty asked him.

Ying Jiu patted his shoulder and said, "You've had enough sleep anyway. Why don't you want to go back and rest early when I asked you to? Do you still want to stay here in the cold?"

"No, I'm just worried that you didn't get enough sleep. You've been guarding me all day yesterday."

"It's okay. I won't try to be tough on the mission. I'm in high spirits now. You can go back first."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

After the shift, Yingjiu leaned against the tree trunk, still feeling a little bored.

The place where he was was the most hidden road leading to the Qishan Sect, and it was also the easiest road to break through after leaving the Shadow Circle.

Yingjiu didn't dare to be careless.

Sure enough, before the sun rose above our heads, we could hear faint voices.

Ying Jiu raised his hand and made a gesture, and the hidden shadow guards around him hid themselves when they saw it.

In the woods, a group of five people pushed aside the bushes and moved forward.

The leader was wearing the clothes of the Qishan Sect and leading the way.

Behind him followed two Qishan Sect disciples, and the other two were tall men who were also wearing Daxia-style clothes, except that they had a piece of cloth wrapped around their heads.

In the dead of winter, when the wind and snow are disturbing, many people will wrap their heads and faces with cloth towels, but these few people probably do it to cover their facial features.

The people of southern Xinjiang are of foreign blood, so their eyes are lighter in color, some of them have naturally curly hair, and their facial features are slightly different.

Yingjiu lay on the tree trunk with one hand on the sword, like a leopard ready to pounce.

"Where are you from this time, distinguished guests?" the leading disciple of Qishan Sect asked the people from Southern Xinjiang behind him.

The two southern Xinjiang people just smiled and said, "We are just messengers, and we are just going to the contact point. Since the capture of the national teacher, our actions in the Central Plains are really leaderless..."

The youngest Qishan Sect disciple in the group seemed dissatisfied and retorted: "How can we be leaderless? Isn't our leader still here?"

Then he was glared at by the leading disciple.

The southern Xinjiang man was not angry when he was refuted, but just said: "Master Chen is naturally a young talent, and our noble lady also praises him a lot. However, the national teacher has been in the palace for a long time, and the relationship between him and our noble lady is not comparable to others."

The leading disciple smiled awkwardly, "That's right. After all, the National Master is very capable. If it weren't for the conspiracy and trickery of Lou Jingyu from the Chiyang Sect, the National Master wouldn't have fallen into such a state."

After hearing this, Ying Jiu complained in his heart: Bah, conspiracy! The one who is using conspiracy is your shitty national teacher, okay? If you are so good at praising the medicine demon, you can go to our punishment hall to save people. What's the point of complaining here!

He curled his lips and controlled his temper.

Because they couldn't alert the enemy, they had to wait until the person came out before taking action. Otherwise, the Qishan Church would become suspicious before the person arrived.

After the group of people had gone far away, Yingjiu gestured and asked Yingwei to tell Yingyi, while he himself stayed where he was and waited for them.

An hour later, when we saw the two southern Xinjiang men again, Ying Yi had already arrived and was standing on a high place with Ying Jiu, one in front and one behind them, using the tree canopy for cover.

This time, the Qishan Sect's disciples did not follow along, and it seemed they were only there to receive people, not to send them off.

"Down!"

As soon as Yingyi gave the order, the shadow guards who were lying in ambush on all sides landed on the ground as if they had fallen from the sky and surrounded the target.

"Brother, are we considered to be bullying the weak with our numbers?" Ying Jiu still had the mind to make a joke.

Yingyi shook his head helplessly, "It's called just in case."

"who are you!"

The two people from southern Xinjiang were horrified. They obviously didn't expect that their covert whereabouts would be discovered.

No one responded.

Ying Jiu had already drawn his sword and was pressing forward.

The man from southern Xinjiang was also quite skilled in martial arts. When he saw Ying Jiu's posture, he knew that a fierce battle was inevitable. He drew out the sword hidden in his robe and wanted to strike first.

Unfortunately, they are facing the shadow guards of the Red Sun Sect, and they will not let them succeed.

After a few moves, Ying pointed his sword at one of them and said, "Why don't you surrender?"

The other man from southern Xinjiang was obviously more skilled than this one. He was still fighting with Ying Jiu. When he saw his companion being captured, he might have panicked and grabbed a handful of powder from his sleeve and threw it into the air.

Ying Jiu was choked and his sword deviated a little.

"Ying Jiu!" Ying Yi kicked the man in front of him in the knee, knocked him unconscious and threw him to the shadow guard, then ran towards Ying Jiu.

"I'm fine." Ying Jiu said as he captured another man from Southern Xinjiang.

After all, he has completed many missions and dealt with various emergencies properly. It's just a little shady trick, which can't stop him at all.

Yingyi looked him up and down, and was relieved to see that he was really fine.

"Tie up these two men and take them back." He said, looking at the two people lying on the ground.

"Yes."

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After Yingyi returned, he threw the captured person into the woodshed in the yard. After dealing with some follow-up matters, it was already afternoon.

The powder that the man from southern Xinjiang sprinkled on Yingjiu was a sleeping pill. Yingjiu was a little dazed after coming back, but he still tried hard to stare with his big round eyes to pretend to be awake, which made Yingyi laugh.

He asked Yingjiu to go to bed first.

It's been an hour and a half.

Yingyi was still a little worried, so he went to see him after finishing the things at hand.

When I opened the door, Yingjiu's room was quiet and he was still sleeping on the bed.

Yingyi looked at him sleeping in a sprawling manner and couldn't help but shook his head.

"You are so grown up, why did you lift the quilt?"

Even though there was a hint of reproach in his words, his actions were indeed gentle as he leaned over to give him the quilt.

"Yingyi...Brother..."

When I lowered my head, I heard Yingjiu talking in his sleep.

Shadow was startled by the movement.

Is this him?