Nightfall

Tianqi Six years, Great Tang and Yan Country, the right-wing army led by General Xia Hou was out of date, and was severely reprimanded by Imperial Court. General Xia Hou returned to meet the Yan Country in the Huangfengling area. The chasing again, so it is out of date.

The people in Chang An City didn’t know that the Yan Country ambush that Xia Hou led by the right-hander was actually the imperial border people in the Huangfengling area. Several villages were slaughtered by the right-wing army. Xia Hou used those strong years. The head of the villager’s man pretended to be the head of the Yanqi, but afterwards he pushed the responsibility of these villages to the Yan Country.

The whole village was slaughtered, no matter where it is, it is a major event, especially in the Great Tang Empire. Therefore, Imperial Court did not believe Xia Hou’s defense and sent a competent official to investigate. However, those villages have already been vacated. Anyone who has the card and the investigating officer has some problems, so the Imperial Court’s conclusion afterwards is that Xia Hou’s statement is true.

Because of the Tucun, the Yan Country people paid a lot of fertile soil in the Hexi area and sent the Crown Prince as a hostage. They barely calmed the anger of the Tang people, but not many people knew that the villagers who were cut off their heads and set on fire would be in the underworld. Nothing is wrong with the grief, and no one knows that a black and thin boy escaped from the village.

The black and thin boy is Zhuo Er.

He met Ning Que on Mount Min and was taken away by a Cultivator until today.

“Hey, what state are you now? Doubtless Realm or Seethrough?”

“Hey, are you a Culture idiot who knows State?”

“Of course, the simple things of Culture are idiotic.”

Ning Que is just showing off the knowledge that I just learned in front of a long-awaited friend.

“Seethrough you, my poor and respectable Master has just stepped into Doubtless Realm until the day of his death. As for the sad and sad me… I am still crawling in the first place, otherwise I will use it as a Undercover of the fart!”

Ning Que taunted and looked at him and said: “I really don’t know what the old man was in you. When I died, I would like to go with him. I will look at your stupid black charcoal head. “”

Zhuo Er unexpectedly did not refute. After a long silence, he said: “Xiao Ningzi, actually I have been thinking about it. I followed the Master and learned nothing. You are so smart. If you followed the Master, would you not? It would be better, at least not as much as I am now, mixed up in the military for so many years, still not able to mix with Xia Hou, the news on the upper level can not be inquired.”

Ning Que looked at him quietly and suddenly laughed and said, “Who said that you didn’t hear anything, at least now we know that Xia Hou is now a few times a day, isn’t it?”

“These things don’t help kill him.”

“Help.” Ning Que looked at his eyes seriously and said, “On the way, I killed an assassin group in Xia Hou, all of which depended on the news you gave me over the years.”

Zhuo Er is very aware of the strength of the Assassin group under Xia Hou. He was shocked to see the teenager in front of him. He couldn’t understand the seven years of no see, what kind of adventure this guy had encountered, he could do it. But he did not say the doubts in his heart, just smiled and asked: “How do you feel about the first person who killed Xia Hou?”

“It feels good.” Ning Que recalled the feeling of the three-knife slashing out at the time, and said long, suddenly raised his brow and stared at Zhuo Er’s dark face and said, “It’s not good to be found between you and me. “”

“Chang An City is very big, don’t think that you can see the enemy at any time. And you should understand one thing. For those big people, the people at General’s Residence are dead, and our village is also slaughtered, so You and I are people who don’t exist, and naturally no one will be alert to us.”

“Speaking of your diignified Xia Hou generals, the generals of the corps of the generals, how to turn into what you said… Goldfish helper?”

“I followed my boss to return to Beijing. I didn’t expect the military to ask me to make a spy. In addition, our gang is not called a goldfish gang, called Fish Dragon Gang. The boss asked me to stare at our Gang Lord because of doubts. He has a relationship with Moon Country. You know, Imperial Court has a lot of business and even the transportation of military materials. Sometimes it is necessary to rely on these gangs to maintain order. If they collude with the enemy, the problem will be serious.”

“We Gang Lord?” Ning Que frowned at him and said, “There are problems with these four words, indicating that you respect the Gang Lord. You have even treated yourself as a popular hitter in the gang, black. Son, you have to be awake. Although I have never been undercover, I have seen more. I know that the undercover character cannot be emotional. Once I have moved my feelings, it will be very tragic to end.”

“Our Gang Lord is a good person.” Zhuo Er bowed his head and silenced for a long time, then he looked up and looked at Ning Que seriously: “Actually… he should have seen my identity, but he didn’t do anything to me. thing.”

Ning Que still wants to persuade him again. Zhuo Er lifts the right hand and firmly rejects it. He said: “He is my big brother. I am a big brother that I respect. You don’t have to persuade. On the contrary, I have something to ask you. If I have something to do in the future, I hope that you will give me some gratitude to my big brother at a convenient time.”

Ning Que was silent and quietly watching him. He didn’t know what happened in the biggest gang of Chang An in the capital city, but he saw the seriousness of Zhuo Er and could not help but be curious about the Gang Lord big brother. What kind of Jiang Hu is that, can make Zhuo Er so convinced, even if he is dead, he is worried that he will not be kind?

At the end of the first conversation seven years later, two people briefly described the recent situation.

Zhuo Er heard about the assassination of Beishan Road, and was shocked and asked: “So good opportunity, why don’t you catch the line of Princess? Even if she and our class are too far apart, as long as you come up with the same year My Master is dying, and who can refuse you in this world?”

Ning Que shook his head and said firmly: “No, the Your Highness Princess looks like a good man. Actually, he is a naive stupid idiot. If you follow her, you may lose your life at any time.”

The two sides broke up in the small restaurant, Ning Que and Sang Sang left for the first step, and then began to ask for directions and asked for directions. When they saw it, they had to go to the square where Inn was located, but it was raining.

With a bang, Big Black Umbrella is like a black lotus on the top of the two people, covering the sky with rain. Sang Sang grips the handle with both hands and raises his face and asks: “Why do you always To say that Princess is an idiot? In fact, she is really good.”

“Very good…” Ning Que looked at the road in front of the rain and shook his head slowly.

The Vermilion Bird Street, which leads directly to the Northern Palace, is gray. It is black after being infiltrated by the rain. Ning Que and Sang Sang stand by the road and only feel like a black, long and straight ribbon. On the chest of the magnificent Chang An City, it is solemn and heart-wrenching, especially the Vermilion Bird painted on the side of the avenue. The two scorpions are not angry and stare at them. They seem to fly from the stones. Get up and hang yourself.

The master and the servant under the black umbrella also felt the chilling ancient meaning of assaults the senses. The fear rushed out from the deepest part of the body, and the two hands that were held suddenly became cold and incomparable, and the stiffness could not move.

They just supported Big Black Umbrella and stood on the side of the road. I don’t know how long it took to stand until the wind and rain stopped. The sun shone over the long street, and the pedestrians walked all around, and they came back to his senses.

Looking at it, the Vermilion Bird portrait on the Imperial Road is no different.