Previous life

The moonlight was bright and clear, and the silver light sprinkled on a large and imposing enclosed building, adding a bit of arrogance and coldness to it.In the shadow of the northwest corner of the building, there is a black figure clumsily climbing upwards, on the tall smooth wall, as small and powerless as a spider.

"Brother Shaoqing, hurry up! The patrols are here again!" Ning Zige leaned on the wall, calling out to Si Shaoqing who was climbing along the rope.

"Fuck, this palace defense is too frequent, I can't wait for me to finish climbing - the imperial guards lead you out, I promise not to kill you..." Si Shaoqing was sweating profusely on his forehead, panting, unable to respond to the high wall. Ning Zige on the Internet can only slander secretly.

That's right, the city is the palace, the wall is the palace wall, and the people who climbed the wall are three people rushing to the palace to announce the news.This is the third time Si Shaoqing has climbed the wall.Every time he climbed halfway, he encountered patrolling guards passing by, and he had to fall back to the foot of the wall to avoid it, and then started again.He only complained about the tight defense of the palace, but he forgot that Ning Zige and Zhao Lei climbed up the wall one after another during the interval of patrolling. It was obvious that his skill was too weak and he climbed too slowly...

All three lost patience this time.At the risk of being discovered, Ning Zige and Zhao Lei pulled the rope together on the top of the wall, and finally pulled Si Shaoqing up to the top of the wall.The three of them took a breath, and ran away, because the guards on the palace wall had become agitated—was discovered...

"Bold thief, don't inquire before breaking into the palace. Tonight is your grandfather and I will be on duty." A general appeared from the corner pavilion of the palace wall, striding forward with a sword in his hand, wearing silver armor under the moonlight. There was a crackling sound: "It's just for me to exercise my muscles and bones..." Before the words finished, a white crane spread its wings, swung the sword into the air, and a flash of sword light splashed like mercury.

"Take Brother Shaoqing and go first." Ning Zige made a sword art and flew obliquely to meet the attack.

Zhao Lei and Si Shaoqing were also polite, turned around and ran down the wall.Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, Ning Zige flew after them and landed in front of them. With a look of seeing a ghost, he patted his chest and said:

"Wow, I'm scared to death—Brother Lei, go!"

Zhao Lei and Si Shaoqing were both startled, that general's skills seemed to be on par with Ning Zige, why did he scare Ning Zige like this?Could it be that he was mistaken, and is actually a hidden expert?Zhao Lei didn't say anything else, and shot out of his body like an arrowhead.

Ning Zige and Si Shaoqing did not run in a hurry this time, but stuck their heads out behind the wall—"Tiger Eyes" appeared at night, and they had the highest force value of the letter delivery team, so they must cheer and shout as cheerleaders!

However, before breathing out, Zhao Lei shot back like an arrow: "I'll go..."

"What's the situation?! He's stronger than you?!" Si Shaoqing said differently.

"That's right, he, he used a super skill on me..." Zhao Lei pondered over his words, and took the time to look at Ning Zige.

"Skill? What skill?" Si Shaoqing asked with a big head.

"Brush your face!" Zhao Lei said solemnly, and Ning Zige nodded in response.

"Up to now, Shaoqing, only you are here!"

"What? Did I hear correctly?!"

"We'll deliver the letter for you, goodbye..." The lingering sound lingered in my ears, and the two of them had melted into the night and disappeared.

General Han Jinkun, the commander of the Imperial Army, is in a daze tonight.

First, he felt a bad omen, and the hairs on his back scrambled to stand up, as if someone was talking about him behind his back, which made him restless; when he walked out of the corner pavilion, as expected, he ran into three little thieves who boldly climbed over the wall.

The little thief's skill was extraordinary, which made Han Jinkun, who had been confined in the Taiping Palace for a long time and his skin was itchy, very excited. He didn't even call his subordinates according to the rules, he just wanted to keep all three of them for himself, so that he could practice well.

Unexpectedly, the little thieves who took turns to fight would have different expressions every time they met each other, and they ran away in panic.Could it be that he was defeated by his incomparably handsome celestial appearance?Thinking of this, Han Jinkun stroked his chin narcissistically, feeling relieved.At this time, the last little thief slowly came out from behind the wall and looked at him from a distance by the moonlight.

OMG!When did the world change?How dare the thief dare to look at the official up and down? !

Han Jinkun was startled and angry, he raised his sharp sword horizontally, just wanting to chop this scoundrel into seventeen or eight pieces.But seeing the "thief" opened his eyes round, stretched out a finger to point at himself, covered his mouth with one hand, arched his body, and his eyes were bent into crescents.

Bold "thief", are you laughing? !Han Jinkun was a little delirious, his mind was filled with surprise, bewilderment, and anger, his feet were stuck in place, and he forgot what to do.

"This general, do you dare to ask Gao's surname?" The man also seemed to feel disrespectful, raised his body and cupped his fists, and asked politely, without any sense of being a "thief": "Puff——you look handsome in this suit." ,real!"

The last sentence shocked Han Jinkun again, making him unable to distinguish between joy and sorrow.He slammed his fist on the wall beside him, relying on the pain of his body to gather his torn mind and anger, with little luck, he approached him like a cloud.The kung fu of the "thug" didn't seem to match Bao Tian's courage, he raised his sword to block it, and was easily locked by Han Jinkun under the sword's edge.

"Hey, take it easy!" the man sighed, his eyes still staring at Han Jinkun fearlessly, full of indescribable joy.

Han Jinkun was so suspicious that it was about to rain, he calmed down and scolded:

"It's the other way around, you dare to ask Grandpa Han's name, you didn't ask before you came, who is General Han, the commander of the imperial army..." Hey, it seems that the bamboo tube poured beans and explained everything, damn it!This person must have tricked himself!

"Commander of the Forbidden Army?" Si Shaoqing, who was under the sword, recalled the slander when he climbed the wall just now, and thought to himself that this is too much to save face, so come out when you say it?Is it okay to be a little bit virtuous?Since the first half of the sentence has been fulfilled, why not the second half of the sentence?It seems that he is more likely to be killed... He secretly hated those two escaped companions, why do they think that I can handle Han Jun in this life?

"General Han, I'm sorry, I've admired General Han's reputation for a long time, three lives are lucky, three lives are lucky!" Si Shaoqing was full of sincerity, saying the truth, and only hoped that Han Jinkun could understand a thing or two.

"It's a misfortune for me to ask you to enter the palace to assassinate me! Take me to find your two accomplices!"

"Yes! We must settle accounts with them! Let them run away when they see General Han! They must be punished for ten kilometers of armed training!"

Han Jinkun shook his head, feeling that this person's attack power was all in one mouth, and he lost his mind when he said it...

"Tie it up, gag it, you must do it!" Han Jinkun said to a subordinate of the Forbidden Army who silently appeared beside him.

"Leave it to me, General Han." In the emotionless voice, the man stepped forward, and at the same time he lifted Si Shaoqing under Han Jinkun's sword, he slapped him...

The palm movement is difficult and slow, and the meaning does not return after a long time.

Han Jinkun secretly hated himself for being careless. The people who silently appeared by his side were not his subordinates, but a group of assassins.He frowned and bent his elbows, and let go of the palm that was pressing on his chest. Unexpectedly, where the strength resisted, there was a wave of faint thunder...

Thunder palm!Legend has it that only those who are above the eighth rank can practice the superb martial arts!Han Jinkun's reaction was quick, and he spun backwards to avoid it, but was still dazzled by the shock.

As Han Jinkun backed away, the figure pretending to be an imperial guard flew far away with Si Shaoqing in his arms, and distanced himself; several of them rose and fell as quickly as eagles, and disappeared into the shade of the eaves and trees in the palace.

"Ming Yu? It's you?!" Si Shaoqing, who was out of trouble, was swept away with his feet on the ground, but he still didn't forget to chat a few words: "Why are you everywhere?"

"Yes." Ming Yu twisted her head, her eyes lightly fell on that provocative smiling face: "Lu Jianxing, I can meet you everywhere, I am so lucky."