Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

King Jing actually didn't know much about Duan Yue's past.

Because Duan Yue is too worry-free.Since he recognized him as the Lord, he served wholeheartedly, and never got involved with anyone else.

Even after so many years, King Jing only knew that Duan Yue was a rare genius in the dark guard camp and a loyal servant.

Prince Jing knew nothing about his background, his life, and his friends.

In the past, he didn't think there was any problem with this, he didn't need to know what a slave was doing on a daily basis.

But when the handsome hidden guard in front of him asked him anxiously for Duan Yue, he suddenly felt a bit intrusive.

Who is this person?Why do you care so much about Duan Yue?What is his relationship with Duan Yue?If it's an ordinary friend, why would you risk your life for someone?If it was an excellent relationship, why did Duan Yue never mention it to him?

These insignificant questions lingered in Prince Jing's mind, making him irritable for no reason, and even wanted to drive the hidden guard out directly.

But he stopped his thoughts just in time.

"blast."

A vigorous figure leaped out of the window, with a high ponytail, a long knife, and a heroic figure.

"Master, please order."

"Take my sign and go ask the imperial physician." After a pause, he looked at A'hua and said, "You go with him."

Ah Hua let out an "Ah", feeling extremely embarrassed: "Fourth Highness, this slave cannot leave Sir Sixteen. If Sir wakes up and sees this slave, he will definitely be worried. This slave cannot leave Sir here alone."

Prince Jing didn't speak, but his eyes darkened a bit.

Gai Feng keenly observed the change in his eyes, and his heart suddenly hung up, and he quickly grabbed Ah Hua's shoulder: "Good brother, my brother is new here, and I am not familiar with Chang'an's place of life. Brother, take me for a walk."

After finishing speaking, he forcibly dragged Ah Hua out, and brought him to the door very intimately, leaving Prince Jing and Duan Shiliu alone.

Ah Hua said a few times, patted his hand away, and stamped her feet unhappily: "Why are you pulling me, I have to guard Shiliu."

Seeing his pretentious young daughter's posture, Haifeng felt goosebumps all over his body, thinking why all the dark guards are such sissies.

There was no offense on the face, and he cupped his hands to accompany him with a smile: "It's my brother's fault, brother forgive me."

"Who is your brother? He's young." A'hua raised the end of her eyes and snorted, stroking her temples with her fingers: "Forget it, you Jinyiwei just don't understand style and don't care about you. Go away, ten Six's safety is paramount."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in lifting lightness kung fu and looting out.

Gai Feng followed slowly behind, lazily resting her head on her head, thinking that this Anwei Niang is a bit of a mother, but her lightness kung fu is good, not a waste.

The two rushed to Tai Hospital one after the other.

At this time, Feng Yi has also rushed back to the palace and informed Duan Fei of the collusion between Du Mingli and Princess Shanyu.

Duan Fei frowned: "It seems that Beiyi came prepared this time."

"Commander, the matter is of great importance. Do you need to report to His Majesty immediately to cancel the marriage in time?"

Duan Fei shook his head: "It's too late, the news has already spread, breaking the contract at this time will only make it appear that the Chinese government is not keeping its promise, and it will be true."

Duan Yi said lightly: "You go on a mission, I'm afraid you didn't know it, but at the court meeting just now, His Majesty sent the commander to Beiyi."

Feng Yi was startled: "What?! The border wars continue, how many of our brothers are there, how can the commander go to that kind of place! Your Majesty, no matter what he says, he will talk to the commander...how could he... ..”

Duan Yi squinted his eyes: "You heard it right, it is the imperial decree personally issued by His Majesty, after Princess Beiyi arrives in Chang'an in a few days, the Commander will set out to rescue General Zhang."

Feng Yi anxiously looked at Duan Fei: "Commander, your body can't bear the fatigue of traveling! Can't someone else go for you? Can't your subordinates replace you?"

"Whoever your Majesty points out is who you are, don't talk too much, have you forgotten the rules taught to you?"

Duan Fei reprimanded him coldly, stopped talking about this topic, and only asked: "What's wrong with Shiliu, he was injured again?"

Feng Yi nodded: "The right arm was seriously injured, Ah Hua stayed to take care of him, and is still in Jinyi Guard."

Duan Fei turned around and took out the wound medicine from the hidden compartment, and said to Duan, "I'll go and have a look, you stay in the camp to take care of it, and send someone to notify you if there is anything wrong."

Duan Yi, a reliable adult, cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Commander."

......

Duan Yue's mind was in chaos, and his body was like a light fog, floating aimlessly in the vast white world.

After floating for an unknown amount of time, it seemed as long as a lifetime, he finally heard the voice of someone speaking.

It's a familiar, weird and rigid tone: "Senior, I'm applying for a job change, and I don't get along with Zhao Jingyou, the host."

Following the voice, Duan Yue pushed aside the thick clouds and looked down.

Two handsome men are confronting each other.

The one who spoke was a cold-faced ascetic young man with an extremely tall figure, he should be the tallest person Duan Yue has ever seen.

"440, if you bear with it, if you survive this task, you will officially become a regular." The more mature man persuaded him.

"Zhao Jingyou has been imprisoned, and the task judgment failed. I think it is more efficient to stop losses in time."

"She has done a lot of tasks and has a lot of savings. She still has a chance to do it all over again. 440, the organization trusts you and assigns you this arduous task. I hope you will not disappoint the trust of the organization!"

The young man called 440 was silent for a moment: "I understand."

The mature man opposite smiled and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

But after he left, 440 squinted his eyes and disappeared.

Duan Yue found that his body also seemed to be pulled, forced into a whirlpool, and left with him.

When I opened my eyes again, there was another scene that was so familiar that it was engraved in my bone marrow:

Duan Yue, who was still a ghost, rushed forward with all his might to block the mortal attack for King Jing, and immediately curled his lips together and disappeared.

After Duan Yue was reborn, he thought about this scene many times.

He thought that the figure of himself dying must be very handsome, and his brain must be stupid.

But he never thought that he could still be a bystander and witness this scene of him bravely blocking the knife with his own eyes.

Now that he jumped out of the puzzle, he discovered an important thing that had been overlooked.

——Damn it, he actually looks like a fool when he laughs.

In the future, it is better to laugh less and keep the style.

Duan Yue didn't know why he came back here, he stood aside and watched silently.

He lost consciousness after blocking the knife in the previous life, and was reborn directly after waking up, so he didn't know what would happen in this life.

Duan Yue saw Prince Jing's expression blank for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Fair and slender, nothing.

But just now, he was holding a small dark guard who had been dead for a long time in his arms.

He blocked another fatal blow for him.

He was with him even when he died.

The guards on the side had already rushed forward, restrained Zhao Jingyou, and were about to hack him to death.

Prince Jing said, "Wait."

As soon as he made a sound, he realized that he was a little hoarse. His Adam's apple moved, and he looked at Zhao Jingyou: "What did you do just now?"

Zhao Jingyou sneered: "You are lucky, you didn't die, but that little dark guard is dead, his soul is gone, he is not even eligible to be reincarnated!"

Prince Jing's expression was cold.

Maybe it was because of the dim moonlight, Duan Yue got angry when he saw him.

But how could Prince Jing get angry because of such a trivial matter, the dream was too chaotic, it must be his eyesight.

Duan Yue rubbed his eyes vigorously, his head became more and more dizzy.

King Jing didn't kill Zhao Jingyou, but locked her up.

He seems to be extremely tolerant of himself as the princess.

——One moment Duan Yue was thinking about it, the next moment he was standing in front of the prison door, ordering someone to forcibly break Zhao Jingyou's left arm.

"Where is Duan Yue?"

Zhao Jingyou laughed loudly: "Dead! You will never see him again!"

Prince Jing looked calm: "Twenty nails, pull them out until she is willing to speak."

Duan Yue made a face behind him.

He was wrong, Lord Dog is still as cruel and inhuman as ever.

Prince Jing suddenly turned around and met his gaze.

Duan Yue blinked.

He is not afraid, this is his dream.

He bared his teeth at King Jing.

Prince Jing couldn't see it, so he walked straight past him, walked into the courtyard, and remained silent for a long time facing the dead peach tree.

"Duan Qi."

Duan Qi appeared behind him: "Master."

"Have you watered it?" He pointed to the peach blossom tree and asked.

"Pouring."

"Then why is it still dry?"

Duan Qi paused and looked up at him: "Your Majesty, it is dead. A dead tree can never be saved."

Duan Yue thought to himself that his brother was really brave, he never dared to quarrel with Prince Jing in his previous life.

Prince Jing didn't punish him, but he didn't say anything. He was silent for a long time and went back to the palace.

Since then, Zhao Jingyou has been imprisoned and tortured.

King Jing seemed to be in a daze, and forced her to ask her about Duan Yue's whereabouts, where Duan Yue had gone, and whether Duan Yue was with him.

He obviously doesn't believe in strange powers, but when he is alone, he suddenly looks at the void and asks in a daze, "Duan Yue, are you here?"

Duan Yue was right in front of his eyes.

Sometimes sitting beside him, sometimes standing in front of him, sometimes touching his hair and face boredly.

But Prince Jing couldn't see it.

This dream is particularly long and very real.

Duan Yue stayed with him for five or six years.

Zhao Jingyou couldn't stand the torture three years ago and died.

Prince Jing no longer had anyone to question, and that illusory hope seemed to be ruthlessly shattered.

Occasionally, he would ask Wang Dian who was present at the time: "Didn't you really see that Duan Yue blocked that knife for me?"

There was pity in Wang Dian's eyes: "Your Majesty, it was the concubine who was stabbed sideways, so you were not injured, Lord Duan...he died as early as the day you got married."

Prince Jing sat on the dragon chair, dazed for a while.

By the way, he personally ordered the death.

He was silent for a while, picked up the urn on the table, and got up calmly: "I'm going to see Duan Yue, there's no need to follow."

Duan Yue, Duan Yue again... There is no Duan Yue, he is already dead!

Wang Dian sighed.

Your Majesty, they have gone mad.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?

Duan Yue yawned boredly and followed carelessly.

Actually, he didn't need to follow Prince Jing in the dream, but he had nowhere to go, Duan Fei and others were already dead in the battle for the heir apparent, so he could only follow Lord Dog.

Look at him stupid.The forced look is also very interesting.

Prince Jing went out of the palace and went back to Prince Jing's mansion to water and turn the soil for the peach blossom with only one bare branch left.

Duan Yue sat on the top of the wall hanging around, with his legs crossed, watching him lazily doing these rough jobs with his golden and jade hands.

He has recently developed new fun, the more miserable Prince Jing is, the more excited he is.

Prince Jing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him: "Duan Yue."