Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

On the day Duan Yue died, there was a heavy snowfall in Chang'an City.

Feixue in June, even God is complaining for him.

It's a pity that he is just a hidden guard who can't see the light.

Who would care about the humble life of a hidden guard?

He looked down at the mouthful of sticky yellow phlegm on the placket, and sighed.

This is the seventh person who passed by him today and spurned him.

Today, Prince Jing's mansion was overjoyed, with gongs and drums blaring, and firecrackers going off in unison, to marry the first princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty who was famous all over the world.

Everyone is beaming.

He was the only one wearing thin prison clothes, dripping with blood, and knelt on the cold nail board. The steel nails pierced the kneecap with fine and dense blood holes, and the cold snow was like the wind blowing dead branches.

The guests who came and went pointed at him, all with sarcasm on their faces.

Jokes in Chang'an in the past few days: Prince Jing's mansion has a small secret guard who doesn't know how to do it, not only has dirty thoughts about his master, but also is so daring that he wants to assassinate Princess Zhun Jing.

Fortunately, King Jing was wise and martial, saw through the treacherous scheme, and captured the little secret guard.

It is said that this servant has been deprived of all martial arts, had his tendons cut off, and tortured for many days.

It is heard that Prince Jing specially punished this servant to kneel here today, in order to use his life to frighten the younger generation, and to establish authority for the prospective princess.

It is said that Prince Jing loved the Queen Concubine terribly, with deep affection and friendship, and envied others.

Nonsence.

Only Duan Yue, who had been deceived by this man's false face, knew that Prince Jing didn't love anyone.All he loves is himself.

The auspicious time has passed, and the worship ceremony is over.

The newcomer is a powerful prince and princess, no one dares to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

But how can the big day not be lively.

So Prince Jing temporarily added a show to add to the fun.

He ordered the dark guards to bring Duan Yue up and hand it over to the newly passed Concubine Jing Wang.

Duan Yue was dragged by his former brother by the hair, dragged all the way here, and threw him in the hall.

He wanted to be decent and come over by himself, but his brother told him to be quiet and not force him to be rough.Duan Yue had no choice but to catch him without a fight.

His brother was so kind to him, he was afraid that he would not be bald, so he pulled his hair hard.

Duan Yue rubbed his painful scalp, and struggled to get up from the ground.

At a glance, he saw Prince Jing and Concubine Jing dressed in luxurious red dresses, sitting hand in hand in the main hall, respecting each other like guests.

Whoever reads it and doesn't praise it for a talented man and a beautiful woman is well-matched.

Duan Yue laughed.

A dog in human skin, no matter how human he is, he is still a dog.

Others thought that Prince Jing punished him because he loved Concubine Jing and wanted to show her strength.

But Duan Yue knew that this man just wanted to see him being humiliated and tortured.

He just wanted to see him cry and beg for mercy.

Duan Yue would not let him see it.

He is a hidden guard, but he has dignity.

Prince Jing's brows were indifferent, with his left hand resting on his chest, he leaned lazily on the grand master's chair, his thin lips parted slightly, and he asked in a deep and majestic voice: "Duan Shiliu, do you know your mistake?"

Duan Yue's eyes were cold, he stared at him silently.

He couldn't speak at all.

His throat was coaxed by this person to swallow hot coals a few years ago, and it became hoarse.

The man wanted an obedient dog, and he didn't care if he could talk.

Duan Yue bared his teeth at him and mouthed "Get out of your mother".

Prince Jing gave a low laugh.

He didn't care, and even found it amusing.

"What a stubborn and lowly slave." He said, turning his head to Princess Jing and hooking his lips: "What does the princess think should be done?"

This old dog is more than a natural beauty, with twinkling peach blossom eyes, and his smile is even more intoxicating than the most expensive wine in Chang'an. The corners of his brows and eyes are full of spring charm, which can make all the women in the world willingly live and die for him.

Concubine Jing and him looked at each other, with a rosy cloud on her face.

How dare she say that she wants to cut this little slave into pieces.

That made her look so vicious.

She held up her fan to cover half of her pretty face, smiled shyly, and said that she didn't understand these things, so she might as well leave it to the guests to decide.

This trick is ingenious, there are many indignant spectators at the banquet, who can execute this servant for her without bloodshed.

One said: "Such low-minded slaves deserve to be hacked to pieces and quartered!"

One said: "How cheap is death? How about chopping off his hands and feet, tying him up with iron bars and making him soak in a pig cage! Let's see if he dares to do such shameless and scandalous things in his next life!"

Another said: "Shame? Such a slut who only serves men, what does he know about shame? Even the dirty women taught in the kiln are not as bad as him!"

The clamoring ones are all good sisters in Princess Jing's boudoir.

Consort Jing coquettishly said: "I want you to make up your mind, see what kind of nasty things you are saying, shut up quickly, don't make the prince angry!"

The elegant ladies smiled cleverly and rolled their eyes.

Duan Yue raised his heavy eyelids and glanced over their delicate faces one by one.

He couldn't figure out how he could spit out such vicious words from those vermilion lips that breathed like blue.

He didn't bother to think about it, anyway, he didn't like women.

And he was dying.

In the end, Princess Jing chose to dip him in a pig cage after several considerations.

But she couldn't bear it, and told the dark guard, don't cut off his hands and feet, don't hurt his life, just let him suffer and admit his mistake.

What a kind and generous princess, all the guests praised her, and even Prince Jing looked at her with more affection.

Duan Yue also felt that the mistress was actually very good.

It would be better if she could keep herself from being framed by tricks.

The servants quickly brought up a dirty and black bamboo cage with a rotten smell.Presumably it was used to raise pigs.

Duan Yue was kicked in by his brother.

very painful.

Why is his brother so rude.

Duan Yue bowed and shrank in the cage, twitching.

With a smile on the corner of Prince Jing's lips, he looked like a gentle scum, taking the time to appreciate his pain and humiliation.

Duan Yue looked at him with drooping eyelids, unable to express his mood, as if he was sad, as if he couldn't feel anything.

The continuous torture for half a month has already made his heart numb.

A piece of snow drifted down and landed on his eyelashes, turning into mist and blurring his eyes.

He suddenly saw the scene when he just came out of the dark guard camp.

The sage told them each to choose a master to serve them.

At that time, Prince Jing was still a little prince, with gorgeous peach eyes, standing there like a proud little peacock, with a charming smile.

The sixteen Xuanwei of the royal family are all top experts, and they only follow the strong.

Prince Jing is delicate, weak and unfavored, no one wants to serve him.

Only Duan Yue was dazzled by his beauty, and walked towards him unwillingly.

He was still very reserved, stretching out his noble and tender hand to Duan Yue, and admonishing him with a sullen face: "From now on, you will be my king's man, and you will be honored if you are honored, and you will be damaged if you are hurt. You have to remember, don't betray, otherwise you will be my king's man." The palace will not spare you."

At the end he snorted.

Really attractive.

At that time, Yue was too naive, deceived by his appearance, and took him as a little girl who needed to be cared for.

Only now did it dawn on me that this was clearly an old dog comparison.

The real meaning of his words is: One glory makes me glory, one loss you lose.If you dare to be disobedient, I won't kill you.

It's all his fault that he woke up too late, and sincerely worked for King Jing for free for so many years, and it was a big loss.

Duan Yue was so distressed that he bled.

He thought he was going to die, and it was really unreasonable not to charge some interest.

The snow stopped, the wind stopped, and the golden glow in the clouds fell.

It's a good time to go to hell.

Duan Yue blinked, pursed the mist from his eyes, broke through the bamboo cage with luck almost in the blink of an eye, kicked the brother who carried him to the sinking pond mercilessly, and when everyone hadn't regained consciousness, he was as if off the string. Like arrows, they rushed towards the new couple in Xitang!

Prince Jing didn't move, his posture was lazy, and he curled his lips to see him bouncing around like a monkey.

He must have thought he wanted to kill him.Duan Yue thought contemptuously, he was not.

He is a secret guard, loyal and unparalleled.

He just wants to get rid of this last life and death enemy for his master before he dies!

Concubine Jing, Zhao Jingyou, the eyeliner sent by the Holy Majesty, the prince's guest of honor, the third prince's ally, and the seventh prince's best friend.Double-faced, three-handed, secretly poisoned, framed everywhere, ruthless!

If this girl does not die, the master will be threatened!

Duan Yue twitched his fingertips, the hair bun scattered, and the silver blade fell into the palm of his hand. Without any hesitation, he stabbed Princess Jing's throat in the blink of an eye!