Brilliant Horse

Maybe it was a rainy day, it got dark early, and the light rain was still pattering at night. The moss in front of the steps was lush, and it was a bit slippery to step on.The watchman was wearing a coir raincoat, holding an umbrella, and wearing waterproof clogs on his feet, shuttling between the dark streets.

Suddenly the sound of the rain was indistinct, the watchman's eyes dazzled, and he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flashing by from the corner of his eye.

"Snapped!"

A black shadow fell into the mud in the rain, and the water on the ground seeped in from top to bottom.There was a sound of gasping for air from all around, and another black figure walked up to him to help him up, but he pushed him away mercilessly.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Heiying straightened his body, cleared his throat, and helped back the bamboo hat that was on the side of his head, "What are you looking at! I haven't fallen down before!"

The black shadows all around breathed a sigh of relief, and the eyes under the bamboo hat shone like the eyes of a wolf in the night. It was a look that the rain couldn't wash away and the night couldn't hide, and the black shadows present were without exception.

"Hey, most of you know the reason for calling you this time. The head of the Ministry of Rites, Fan Hua, the son of the jade-faced singer, came to Luocheng alone. The prince asked us to capture him alive, but the prince has already gone to Shacheng to deal with some border officials. , can't care about him..."

"We will definitely do it cleanly..." A voice came from the shadow.

The leading black shadow looked at the source of the voice, pointed at the talking black shadow and said: "One Zero One! Why can't you control your mouth! Don't think about killing and killing all day, let me finish my sentence! Heiying will be gone to receive the sentence!" Hei Ying rolled his eyes and continued: "We want to protect him well, and he lost a hair, you can figure it out!"

After finishing the ruthless words, he was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and continued to speak: "Everyone is gone, one by one stays."

The black figure named [-] disappeared after seeing everyone jumping in unison. He slowly approached the leading black figure with one small step after another.

"Boss..." He shrank his head, timidly.

"The person I asked you to find, did you find it?"

Seeing that he wasn't embarrassing himself, he recovered in an instant. He put his hand next to his mouth and said softly to his boss: "I found it. I've been in heaven and earth recently..."

"Human world?!" Hei Ying looked at [-] in surprise, "Are you right?"

[-] shook his head, his eyes were fine, "Boss, it's okay, I'm leaving?"

"Well, remember to receive the sentence." The black shadow patted One Hundred One on the shoulder, and lowered the brim of his hat, as if he was in the dark.

Heaven and earth... The rich have different hobbies.

The landscape was hazy, and the rain hadn't stopped all night. Fan Hua put down his bowl and chopsticks, and turned his head to look out the window. The rain seemed to be a little lighter.

When he woke up this morning, there was a hollowed-out bamboo tube specially used for confidential letters beside his pillow, and he recognized it.It is something that shadow guards only have, and if you take a closer sniff, you can still smell a faint scent of bamboo and dust, very much like the breath of an old friend.

He opened the secret letter, and it was a note that couldn't be reached by palm, and it was written in neat characters, heaven and earth, willows like bamboo.

Fan Hua wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and put the bamboo tube on the edge of the window, it's better to return the things.He was dressed in black, and he took the wide-sleeved black robe on the rack and put it on, and tied his hair with a simple black ribbon.

Today when Xiao Er brought breakfast, he even asked him to bring him a gauze hat, so now he doesn't have to be too ostentatious when he goes out.He put on a gauze hat, held an orange oil-paper umbrella tightly in his hand, and walked down the aisle of the inn like a ghost in the daytime.

The shop clerk was greeting the guests who were having dinner downstairs. When he saw him coming down, he nodded and bowed to him, and asked, "Master, you want to go out?"

"Heaven and earth, where is it?" Fan Hua asked coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the inn was instantly silent, and the diners all looked at the mysterious young master in unison.The waiter took him aside, and said to him mysteriously: "My lord, are you sure you want to go to heaven and earth?"

Fan Hua nodded.

"The location of Heaven and Earth is not fixed, it is on a ship, but I heard that the place where this ship is anchored is mostly under a willow tree." The waiter's expression flickered, as if he didn't want to say this.

"Where are there willow trees in the nearby waterway?"

"It's not far away. Turn right when you go out. There is a stone bridge. You can see willow trees within a few steps along the waterway."

"Thank you." With a heartless thank you, Fan Hua opened his umbrella and went under the willow tree, wondering if he could meet the boat in this rainy day.

According to what the shop waiter said, there really was a willow tree, and the wicker was so long that it could caress the surface of the water.Fan Hua stood there for a long time, holding a bright oil-paper umbrella under the willow tree, waiting for the boat to arrive.How bright is that umbrella?It's like a big orange flower blooming in the blue brick water city, which can be seen from a long distance.

After waiting for a long time, a bell rang, and a big boat suddenly stopped in front of him, and a boy with a white face came out and stood in front of Fan Hua, bowing respectfully.Fan Hua looked behind him, there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo in the cabin, it really looked like the place where Liu Ruzhu would come.

Although this young man was good-looking and had a smile on his face, Fan Hua felt that he was definitely not a good person, so he said respectfully, "Young master, do you know the heavens and the earth?"

"know."

"Then do you know the rules of heaven and earth?"

Under the veil, Fan Hua said arrogantly: "I don't know." I don't know what kind of tricks they played, such ink marks.

"Since the young master doesn't know, let Xiaosheng tell the young master and test it."

"Still tested?!"

"That's right. Not everyone in our heaven and earth can go up there. Those without power or money are not allowed, those without looks or talents are not allowed, and those who are talkative are not allowed."

After the Xiaosheng finished speaking, Fan Hua breathed a sigh of relief, thinking how difficult it was.He spread his hands and waved around in front of the boy with a fair face, and asked, "Is it okay to wear Shu embroidery? Is the white jade on the waist okay?" He lifted his veil again, approached the boy with a fair face, and asked, "This pair of skins OK, can't you?"

The white-faced young man looked at it, exclaimed, and was even more respectful, "Yes, absolutely, please, my lord."

Fan Hua put away his umbrella, and flew onto the boat, his body was as light as a goose's feather, and the white-faced young man was fascinated by watching from below, and he also flew onto the boat with him.He shook the brass bell hanging in front of the cabin, and the boat continued to drive away.

"Young master, come with me."

The little boy opened the hatch, and a puff of smoke hit his face, causing Fan Hua to cough lightly, but he followed the boy deeper and deeper.

On the black roof in the distance, a black figure watched the big ship start to leave. He raised his right hand and made a strange gesture in the rain, but there was no response.

He quietly jumped off the roof, turned onto the horse, flicked the whip in his hand, and the horse galloped away like lightning.

"Ding-ding-"

The swords collided together, sparking sparks under the gray rainy sky.The masked man in black and the man in black were fighting each other with swords on the wet street, and neither would give in.

A group of people stood on one side, watching their farce but did not stop it.The tall man in the blue shirt couldn't help holding the sword in his arms, and he spoke first, "Who is your head?"

The masked man glanced at him, still silent.

It's strange to say, they just asked about Fan Hua's location, why didn't they say anything?After all, they could be regarded as a group, and it would be even more strange to say that the shadow guards in Los Angeles didn't know their existence.The shadow guard is known as the number one official in the officialdom, so the news couldn't have spread so slowly.

Unless someone did it on purpose...

The Aomori man pulled out his sword, pushed the two opponents away, and with a backhand, the sharp sword cut through the pendant on the masked man's waist.Shadow guards will always have such a plaque on their bodies to identify themselves, but to be more reliable, they will tattoo the number on the plaque on different positions on their bodies.

"One and one?" The man in the green shirt said to himself.

The masked man frowned, and stretched out his hand to snatch it. The man in the green shirt turned sideways, and hit the masked man's chest with his left hand, causing him to step back several steps.

"call out--"

Suddenly a silver needle flew towards the man in the blue shirt, brushed past him, and nailed the [-] pendant on the blue brick.

"Young hero, be merciful." Another masked man jumped in front of him lightly, "We really have nothing to say about your young master's whereabouts."

Aomori squinted his eyes, the voice seemed familiar, but the height was really not that person's.[-] pulled out his silver needle, retrieved his pendant, and stood behind the masked man.

"Did you say no?"

The masked man took the long sword from [-]'s hand, wiped the mud marks on it with his sleeve, and said softly, "If you don't tell me, what can you do?"

"Then hit you!" Ah Lan stepped forward from behind, pulled out the sword from its sheath, and his clothes were wet by the light rain.

Aomori stopped her, and said to the masked man, "It's not good." He snatched Alan's sword and put it back into its sheath, "Let's go."

Ah Lan was very surprised to see him admitting to cowardice, and asked from behind: "Why didn't you fight! We have a lot of people!"

"Not as many as him. This street has long been surrounded by several shadow guards."

"What are those few! We are not bad!"

Aomori glanced at him coldly, and shook his head, "You shouldn't confuse your hatred with serious business, and besides, we didn't take advantage of him, so let's see how much we are before doing it."

"I..." Alan was said to be dead by Aomori. Although she had a little selfishness, it was still a way.

Mu Xin held some umbrellas in her arms, and handed them to them one by one. She turned her head to look at the masked man, and happened to see the scene where One Zero One was injured. The method was really deer-like.Maybe the masked man has something to do with Luhua?She shook her head, how can Luhua be so tall, and her voice is much softer, she must be thinking too much.

"Trash, you still want me to take action."

"This subordinate is ashamed..." [-] knelt on one knee, not daring to look directly at him.

"Take people to keep an eye on the heaven and earth. If there is any movement, immediately support other people and go there quickly without delay."

"Yes. Boss, what are you doing?"

The masked man patted [-] on the head and cursed: "Too much bullshit, hurry up!"

Yi Ling got up, and with a wave of his hand, the shadow guards on the eaves all disappeared, including him...