Nightfall

In the six years of the Apocalypse, Datang and Yan Guo fought in war. The Right Army led by General Xiahou was out of schedule and was reprimanded by the imperial court. General Xiahou returned to meet Huang Guofu in Huangfengling. , So the date is lost.

People in Chang'an City didn't know that the Yan Guo Fu Qi beheaded by the right-wing army led by Xia Hou was actually all the imperial frontiers in Huangfengling. Several villages were slaughtered by the right-wing army. Xia Hou used the men of the strong villagers The head pretended to be the leader of Yanqi, but afterwards pushed the responsibility of the villages to be slaughtered to the Yan people.

The whole village was slaughtered, and it was a big event no matter where it was placed, especially in the Datang Empire. Therefore, the court did not believe Xiahou ’s excuse and sent powerful officials to investigate. However, those villages had already been slaughtered without any witnesses. The investigating officials also had some problems, so the court concluded afterwards that Xiahou's statement was true.

Because of the village killing, the Yan people paid a lot of fertile soil in the Hexi region and sent the prince as the hostage. They barely quelled the anger of the Tang people, but not many people knew how the villagers who had their heads cut off and burned by fire would mourn in the underworld. No one knows that a black and thin boy escaped from the village.

The black skinny boy is Drow.

He and Ning Que met at the edge of Minshan, and were taken away by a practitioner until today.

"Hey, what state are you in now? Not confused or Dongxuan?"

"Yo, you idiot actually knows the realm?"

"Of course, such a simple thing as spiritual practice is already an idiot."

Ning Que is actually just showing off what he has just learned in front of his friends who haven't met for a long time.

"Dongxuan you, my poor and respectable master has just stepped in until the day of death. As for me, pitiful and sad ... I'm still crawling hard in the initial realm, otherwise Lao Tzu needs to be Undercover! "

Ning Que sarcastically looked at him and said, "I really don't know what the old man looked at you back then. The old man was begging and believing that Bai Lai wanted to go with him. "

Drow surprisingly did not refute, and said after a long silence: "Xiao Ningzi, in fact, I have been thinking later, I followed the master did not learn anything, you are so clever, then if you follow the master, then you will not It would be better. At least not like I am now. After spending so many years in the army, I still could n’t get to Xiahou ’s side. I ca n’t find out the news from the upper level. ”

Ning Que looked at him quietly and suddenly laughed, said: "Who said you didn't hear anything, at least now we know that Xiahou has been in the cottage a few times a day, isn't it?"

"These things are not helpful to kill him."

"Helpful." Ning Que looked at his eyes seriously and said, "On the way I came, I killed a group of assassins in Xiahou, all relying on the information you gave me over the years."

Drow knows exactly what the strength of the Assassin group under Xiahou is. He looks at the teenager in shock, wondering what kind of adventure this guy has encountered in seven years, but he can do this, but He didn't express the doubts in his heart, he just smiled and asked: "How did it feel to kill Xiahou for the first time?"

"It feels good." Ning Que recalled the feeling when she was chopped out with three swords at that time. Youyou said, and suddenly frowned, staring at Drow's dark face and said, "It's not great that someone has discovered the relationship between you and me. . "

"Chang'an City is very big, don't think you can see the enemy at any time. And you should understand one thing, for those big men, the people in the General's Palace are dead, and our village is also slaughtered, so you I and I are non-existent people, and naturally no one will be wary of us. "

"Let's talk about your majesty General Xiahou's personal military staff, how did you turn into what you said ... the gold medalist of the goldfish gang?"

"I went back to Beijing with my boss to report his work, but I didn't expect the military to ask me to be a spy. In addition, our gang was not called a goldfish gang, called a dragon gang. The boss asked me to stare at our lord because some people suspected him It has a relationship with the lunar state. You know, the court nobles have a lot of business and even military material transportation. Sometimes they need to rely on these gangs to maintain order. If they collude with the enemy, the problem will be very serious. "

"Our helper?" Ning Que frowned at him and said, "There are problems with these four words, which shows that you respect this helper, you are even treating yourself as a popular hitter in the gang, Xiaoheizi, You have to be awake. Although I have n’t been undercover, I have watched more. I know that undercover characters cannot be emotional. Once emotional, I will end up very miserable. "

"Our helper is a good person." Drow lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then he raised his head and looked at Ning Que seriously: "Actually ... he should have seen my identity, but he did not do anything to me . "

Ning Que also wanted to persuade him to say a few more words. Zall raised his right hand and firmly refused, saying: "He is my elder brother, I am a respectable elder brother. You do n’t have to persuade me. On the contrary, I have something to ask you, if in the future If anything happens to me, I hope you will give me some kindness to my elder brother at your convenience. "

Ning Que was silent and looked at him quietly. He did n’t know what stories had happened in the largest gang in the capital city of Chang’an, but he saw the seriousness of Drow and could n’t help but be curious about the big brother. That ’s What kind of gangster can make Zall so convinced that even if he dies, he can't worry about it?

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

After hearing about the assassination of Beishan Road, Drow shocked and asked: "Why don't you take the princess line at such a good opportunity? Even if she is too far away from our class ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ As long as you take out your enthusiasm against my master, who can refuse you? "

Ning Que shook his head and said firmly: "No, the Princess Her Royal Highness seems to be virtuous and thoughtful. In fact, she is a naive stupid idiot, and you may lose her life at any time when you follow her."

Both sides broke up at the small restaurant. Ning Que and Sang Sang stepped away one step at a time. They started asking for directions and asking for directions again. Seeing that they were going to the Fangshi where the inn was located, it rained a lot.

With the sound of Peng, a **** umbrella was placed on top of the two heads like a black lotus, covering the sky with rain. Sang Sang held the umbrella handle tightly with both hands and raised his small face in doubt and asked: "Why do you always To say that the princess is an idiot? In fact, she is really good. "

"Is it good ..." Ning Que looked at the road in the rain in front of him and slowly shook his head.

Suzaku Street, which leads directly to the northern palace, was originally gray, but it became black after being soaked by rain silk. Ning Que and Sang Sang stood beside the road and only felt like a black, long, straight ribbon. On the chest of the magnificent Chang'an City, the beautiful and solemn and palpable, especially the portrait of the square finch carved in the middle of the avenue, the two eyes stared at them without anger and seemed to fly up between the stones to fight I am average.

The two masters and servants under the black umbrella at the same time felt the antiquated antiquity, the fear rushed out from the deepest part of the body, and the two hands holding them instantly became very cold and stiff, unable to move.

They just stood by the road holding a **** umbrella and didn't know how long they stood. Until the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the sunlight covered the long street again, and the pedestrians walked around. Then they recovered.

Looked intently, and the portrait of Suzaku, which was deep on the royal road, was not any different.