Shadow Guard, your emperor is disrupting the martial arts again!

The night was as thick as ink, and the thin but dense raindrops fluttered across the sky like fog under the slight caress of the wind.The backyard of the inn faces a narrow alley on the side street, where there is no light and no sound.Only the low chirping of cicadas can be heard in the whole yard.

Chengying stood quietly and upright under the eaves, and the shadows from the trees shrouded his figure even more in the dark.He has a straight back, but he always lowers his head habitually, so that people can't tell the expression under his broken hair. They can only see the crystal clear strands of his hair from the faint light printed in the inn. The drops of water made it possible to guess that he had been standing for a while.

Suddenly, the vegetation moved slightly.

The long sword slid out with a cold light, and the sword was startled, and it was pointed directly at Chengying's neck in an instant.

Chengying's face remained motionless, but his eyes were cold and sharp for a moment, and his figure flashed out, and he circled behind the man who was dressed in black from head to toe, and even his face was tightly wrapped.

The visitor was startled, but his reaction was not slow, he swung his sword back, instantly opened the distance between the two, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in the courtyard.

In the drizzle and mist, the two of them had passed a hundred moves in a short while, and the speed was so fast that one could only hear the sound of the long sword piercing the air.

The sword is the gentleman of a hundred soldiers. It is an excellent sharp weapon. Although it is not as overbearing as a sword, it is superior in dexterity and sharpness. It can be said to be a good weapon.

The sword held by the comer was extremely sharp and good at first glance, but Cheng Ying didn't hold a soldier in his hand.But if this is the case, the victory and defeat will be determined very quickly.

The long sword plunged straight into the soil on one side, and Chengying's slender and powerful index finger had already touched the main artery in the opponent's neck. The visitor had no choice but to spread his hands and raised them up to show surrender.

Chengying glanced at him indifferently, and actually let go of the hand holding him, raised her leg and walked to the place where the long sword fell, pulled it out from the ground, and threw it to the man in black who was still rubbing his arm .

The man tore off the mask on his face, his eyes swept across Chengying's cheeks like a poisonous snake, his voice was hoarse and cold, "Ge Ge Ge, you are indeed the number one swallow."

Chengying looked at him coldly, "If you learn how Zhao San speaks again, your tongue will be cut off."

"Don't, don't, don't!" The visitor knew that he was right, so he quickly waved his hand, smacked his face two or three times, and finally took off another card!But he showed a handsome face. Judging from his age, he was only sixteen or seventeen, so he was still a young man.

"Don't, boss! Can't I be wrong?" He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I didn't expect you to find out so soon..."

Chengying glanced at him mockingly, expressing her disdain vividly.

"Has the manpower been arranged? Master's safety cannot be compromised."

"Of course, many Jinyiwei and even those from Wanxian Pavilion followed, so nothing can go wrong."

Chengying nodded, "Be careful. Your martial arts should not go to waste."

"I know, I know..." The visitor waved his hand indifferently, and put away his sword cheekily.He suddenly moved to Chengying's side again, took out a stack of things tightly wrapped in special kraft paper in his arms, handed them to Chengying with both hands, and winked at him mysteriously, "Secret report~"

Chengying's complexion changed, and he said coldly: "Then you dare to delay so much!?"

As soon as the words fell, the man shot out quickly, only his voice could be heard from afar, "I'll deal with you later."

The young man forcefully waved his hands, "Actually, it's not a big deal!"

Of course no one paid attention to him... The young man coughed dryly, withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and scratched his scalp, "Boss really doesn't seem to know that Wanxian Pavilion has completely obeyed His Majesty's orders..."

Looking at the direction Chengying was leaving, he murmured, "Your Majesty ordered this, no wonder I didn't tell you." He frowned suddenly, with a bit of worry, "I really don't know what Your Majesty wants to do... ..."

……

It was almost the end of Haishi, and the candlelight was still flickering in the room. Ji Han was still in the room looking at the recent developments in the court, writing a few sentences with a Chinese ink pen from time to time.

All I heard was someone knocking on the door, followed by that familiar voice, "Master."

Ji Han kept moving, just smiled, "Come in."

For a moment, Ji Han felt that all the exhaustion he felt just now had disappeared. He shook his head and laughed, isn't the power of love really great?

Chengying pushed open the door, took out the secret report he had just obtained, and said softly, "Master, Wanxian Pavilion has the latest information for you."

Ji Han raises his eyebrows slightly, can Wanxian Pavilion send him the news?He moistened the tip of the pen, and kept writing the latest instructions with his right hand, without raising his head, he only stretched out his left hand, "Bring it..."

"Yes." Cheng Ying responded in a low voice, stepped forward quickly, and handed it over respectfully.

After receiving the secret report, Ji Han seemed to have brushed the back of Chengying's hand inadvertently. The coldness and wetness of his hand made Ji Han stunned. It should be because of excessive force that a piece of the fine paper was instantly stained.

Ji Han raised his head in surprise, and naturally saw the dense droplets of water on his hair. Ji Han frowned and got up, walked around the table and walked in front of him, reached out and touched his clothes...it was really wet.

Ji Han's eyes drifted out of the window, "It's still raining, what are you going out for, why don't you even change your clothes?"

Chengying didn't care about the little rain at all, looked at the envelope that was casually put aside, and reminded in a low voice, "Master, the secret report..."

Ji Han glanced back, "It's just a piece of news, not a black cover. Chang'an hasn't been captured yet, it's almost a while away."

Cheng Ying avoided Ji Han's hand and insisted, "Master, let's take a look first."

"Okay, okay, I really lost to you. You just supervise me to be a Mingjun?" Ji Han teased.

Looking at the heavy envelope, his eyes gradually became darker. Until now, Ji Han really realized that after his first rebirth, he was already so cold... Except for Chengying, everyone else was so cool in his eyes. It has become a bunch of meaningless symbols.

The darkness in his eyes grew and flickered.Calmly suppressing this emotion, he took out a few sheets of paper and scanned them at a glance, but frowned.He snorted softly and said annoyedly, "It's those Mongolians again."

Ji Han handed the paper to Cheng Ying, "I don't know what kind of ambition and guts I have eaten, and I started to stir up again. These days, I don't stop at the border... I haven't dared to cross the border yet, so I don't know what to pay attention to."

Chengying was thoughtful, "The Mongols suffered some losses at the hands of Mingjiao before, and I'm afraid this is the purpose of this time."

Ji Han nodded, "I will notify you tomorrow and arrange the manpower. I will go there once a day." Seeing Chengying nodding, Ji Han changed his tone again, "However, this is what we should discuss now, isn't it?"

Cheng Yingwei looked back in a daze, but saw Ji Han pointing to the bed on one side, and the two sets of clothes neatly placed here, smiling meaningfully, "Go take a bath first, change your clothes, and then ……sleep."

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