Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

Yan Shijun went out bouncing around, and after a while, he came back with his head drooping.

"Why didn't you tell me that Shen Chichuan was not in the palace?"

Yan San spread out his hands with an innocent face: "The key is that you didn't ask, my lord. Just now I saw the leader hurriedly led people out of the palace gate. I went to Xing Yu to find out the news - it seems that there is someone from the Central Plains martial arts. Sneaked into Dongshan and fought with people from Luoxiao Palace, it is said that many people were killed or injured!"

"Central Plains Wulin? Didn't they just suffer a setback from Shen Chichuan, and they didn't have a long memory, so they made a comeback so soon?"

"I don't know," Yan San shook his head, "Those guys are invincible bedbugs, and they can't be shaken off even if they get stuck."

Yan Shijun didn't know why, his right eyelid was always twitching faintly: "Even if the Central Plains martial arts come to attack, there are so many masters in the palace, why does the leader have to go out in person?"

Yan San shook his head blankly, and suddenly remembered something: "My lord, I just remembered that the masters in the palace don't seem to be here, and I haven't seen them for many days."

After Yan Shijun heard this, his brows frowned more and more tightly, and he always felt as if something was changing quietly.

Seeing his master's gloomy appearance, Yan San asked: "Is your master just looking for something important?"

"It's nothing." Yan Shijun rested his chin and stared at the clear sky outside, "I just wanted to tell him one thing."

He just wanted to tell Shen Chichuan what he wanted.After I figured it out, I always wanted to tell Shen Chichuan about it. He wanted to see Shen Chichuan happy, to see him laughing... So this is the feeling of being unable to wait?

Yan Shijun heaved a long sigh. If this was modern times, he would have called and made a heartfelt confession a long time ago, but this is not modern times, so he can only wait.

He just waited like this, from daytime to nighttime, his mood went from extreme excitement all the way to the beginning of sleepiness at nighttime.He just nestled on the soft bed, staring boredly at the empty gate, only a few warriors were dutifully guarding the gate, until Yan Shijun's eyelids were about to close heavily, Shen Chichuan didn't show up .

"My lord," Yan San yawned countless times with tears in his eyes, and said with hazy eyes, "I'm afraid the leader won't be back tonight, or you should go and rest first."

Yan Shijun put down the hand supporting his chin, changed his posture, and kept his eyes fixed on the door: "Go to sleep first, I'll wait a little longer."

Yan San secretly sighed, how could he have any reason to sleep if the master didn't sleep?

He had no choice but to pinch himself secretly, trying to get some energy and continue to guard.

Time passed little by little, and the moonlight also hid behind the clouds, secretly watching someone who was waiting so hard to stay alone in the vacant room. Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Yan Shijun's eyelids drooped heavily.

"Where did he go? Why hasn't he come back?"

Feeling drowsy and unable to hold on any longer, he mumbled something and fell asleep groggyly.

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Outside Luoxiao Palace.

In the dark night, a few fierce horses came from the foot of the mountain with a gust of wind, and the gate of Luoxiao Palace opened with a creak, welcoming the people who came from the foot of the mountain.

The fierce horse galloped in, braked its front hooves in time, and stopped. The guards at the door all knelt down: "Master."

Shen Chichuan got off his horse, his eyes were full of exhaustion, the black robe wrapped around his body seemed to hide him in the dark night, his long hair was loosened slightly, covering his pale face, and the dark night There is a faint murderous look in the pupils.

Shen Chichuan waved his hand casually, and the warriors following him got off their horses, bowed slightly and scattered away. The guards who were kneeling to greet him also got up and went to their respective posts.Xing Yu came from the dark, took the reins from Shen Chichuan, and asked with some concern: "Master, the number of people who came back alive this time is more than half less than last time, are there more and more of those things?" gone?"

Shen Chichuan walked in front with a hoarse voice. The sword at his waist was full of bloody smell. He took it off and handed it to Xing Yu. How is it, did you find the map?"

Xing Yu shook his head: "No, I searched everything up and down, and there is no news, but... but my subordinates found one thing, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Chichuan interrupted impatiently: "Say."

Xing Yu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, he took a deep breath and said: "Under the elm tree behind the meeting hall, I found traces of being dug up."

"Did someone dig it?" Shen Chichuan frowned, "Have you investigated? Who did it?"

Xing Yu hesitated for a while before replying hesitantly: "Someone saw...it seems to be...Mr. Yan."

Shen Chichuan clenched his hands hidden under the robe silently, the gloom between his brows shrouded for a while, and then slowly loosened: "Well, I see."

Xing Yu knew he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly corrected it: "Master Yan, Mr. Yan usually likes to play around, maybe he is just playing around, and his subordinates are just listening to what people say..."

"I know," Shen Chichuan replied lightly, "he will not betray me."

Xing Yu was taken aback for a moment, Shen Chichuan had already walked away in just such a short while.That sentence seemed to still linger in Xing Yu's ears, making it hard for him to believe it. Shen Chichuan has always been suspicious and cautious, so why did all his principles not work when he met Yan Shijun?

He looked at Shen Chichuan's back from a distance: I don't know if it was because of the ankle-length black robe wrapped around him, which made him look less majestic and indifferent, and actually had a trace of humanity.

It took Xing Yu a long time to come back to his senses, he trotted all the way to keep up, and tied the horse in the stable.Shen Chichuan saw from a distance that the Nightless Palace was brightly lit and the door was open, and asked, "He hasn't slept yet?"

Xing Yu replied: "This subordinate doesn't know, or should I report first?"

"No," Shen Chichuan stopped, "let's go in through the back door."

"Why do you want to go through the back door?" Xing Yu followed Shen Chichuan all the way around the Palace of Never Nights and touched the back door. Just as he was wondering, Shen Chichuan took off the black robe that had been wrapped around him, revealing the black brocade inside. robe.The ink-colored clothes were covered with dark red blood, from the chest to the hem, the blood was stained, the bloody smell all over the body was hard to hide, there was a scarlet blood on the waist and abdomen, it looked like a wound, the wound was bandaged casually, blood stains It has seeped from the waist and abdomen to the lower body, mixed with the blood on the hem.This appearance is like a Shura who has just crawled out of hell, which makes people shudder.

Only now did Xing Yu understand why Shen Chichuan didn't want to enter through the main entrance, but had to go around half a circle and go through the back entrance. He was afraid that his appearance would scare Yan Shijun.