Because it rained heavily, it was inconvenient to leave.

So Ning Queer and Wang Wu booked two rooms in Fenjiang Building and prepared to stay in temporarily.

Since Ning Que'er had just arrived in Poyang City for a few days, if you had to say it in detail, today should be the third day.

Wang Wu lived on the street or under the bridge hole.

Therefore, for the two, they live in the same place. Anyway, they have no place to live, so there is no place to go back.

The only thing that made Wang Wu a little embarrassed was when checking out.

She touched her body and only took out a few copper plates, so she could only watch Ning Que'er pay the house and meals together.

Faced with such a situation, even a person like her could not help but blush.

He turned around and made an appointment with Ning Que'er, and he would definitely pay him back in a month.

But she didn't know that the cramps she showed inadvertently were like the cowardly she had never had before.

On the contrary, Ning Que'er didn't remember what she said at all.

I only remember those beautiful eyes and their slightly drooping looks.

It's so good that this kid is still "face paralysis".

There have never been too many expressions on my face, and it is the same whether I am dazed or not.

So Wang Wu thought he had listened and even patted his shoulder quite solemnly.

At night, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

It was so big that it blocked the moonlight, so big that it turned off the lights, so big that it didn't even sound when it was making updates.

Only the dense sound of rain was left, and it was still echoing among the bricks and tiles of the eaves of the city street...

I don’t know what time it was, but I only know that it was not dawn.

On a small road next to the official road, an iron-faced man in black appeared outside Poyang City.

He came from Guomafang, walked sixty miles overnight, crossed two mountains in the rain, and took the time to sleep for a while in order to nourish his energy.

Perhaps I noticed the reflection next to the man's iron face.

A lantern lit up on the city tower, and a soldier in a straw raincoat poked out half of his head carefully and shouted at the figure below.

"Hey! Who are you? Why are you here late at night?"

These days, there are quite a few rumors that people from the martial arts world attacked officers and soldiers, so those who are in the army have to be careful.

"It's a pity, why not be timid anymore?"

He shook his head as if he was disdainful and regretful, and the iron-faced man jumped onto the city tower.

He stood in front of the soldiers who had fallen to the ground with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the young face that was almost lost in blood.

The iron-faced man suddenly became silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and for a while, he moved away his gaze again.

Then he spoke indifferently while walking past the soldier.

"You haven't seen anything today, remember, otherwise I will come back and kill you no matter where you are at the end of the world."

After saying that, he dispersed with a cold murderous intent.

The iron-faced man had already stepped on the raindrops, escaped into the night, and flew towards the city.

He should have killed the soldiers, following the rules of Long Guard.

Even if the other party might not have seen him clearly, or just glanced at him from a distance.

But this is true for Long Wei's style of conduct. Officials under the fourth rank cannot even hear their names, otherwise they will be the crime of beheading.

However, he didn't take action in the end because he had not been joining Tinglong Guard for a long time and he never wanted to accept his fate.

But what the Iron-faced man didn't know was that shortly after he left, a black shadow suddenly appeared had already cut open the throat of the straw raincoat soldier with a dagger.

Blood squirted, mixed with rain, flowing silently among the stone slabs on the city.

The soldier's eyes were wide open, his neck was raised to his strength, and he looked at the rainy curtain in the sky.

I don’t know what he was thinking in his mind at the last moment of his life.

He covered his mouth and nose tightly with one hand until he completely lost his breath.

People are dead.

In the wind and rain, the dark shadow later looked indifferently at the direction where the iron-faced man left, pondered and put away the dagger, and flashed back.

On the city tower, the soldiers' bodies were lying alone, and the dead could not speak, so no one would come to deal with the mess again.

He would be discovered the next day and then be treated as an accident and left alone.

The Dragon Guard is a palace guard secretly formed by the former emperor. They only obey the emperor's orders and are a sharp blade that truly belongs to the imperial power.

At the beginning, Tinglong was just a group of orphans.

The emperor asked them to investigate whoever they asked them to investigate. They would kill whoever they asked them to kill.

But gradually, the previous generation of emperors began to be dissatisfied with this.

He asked the listeners to absorb the martial arts masters in the world.

For those who are willing to join, try every means to control them.

To those who are unwilling to join, they will be killed directly.

As the masters in the world were defeated one by one, the members of the Dragon Guard were replaced one after another, and their strength became stronger and stronger.

But at the same time, their methods of acting are becoming more and more cruel and secret.

Wait until the end.

In addition to the emperor, crown prince, and comrades.

I have met someone who listened to Longwei doing things.

Even those who have seen their outfits will be killed by them.

Even if others just glanced at them accidentally.

If the people who listen to the Dragon Guard want to leave, they will die.

Those who are solicited will die if they do not join.

In order to prevent betrayal, all the listened dragon guards will be forced by others to eat a poison intestine.

If you fail to get the antidote on time, there is no need to say much about the result.

So far, they are all a group of people who have never been "seen".

He will only act at night, and will come and go without a trace.

It's like a group of ghosts and monsters that will disappear during the day.

No one knows their number, no one knows their identity, and no one even knows their outfits and weapons.

Only the powerful officials in the court can occasionally hear their names.

I learned that there was such a quick knife hanging between their necks in the court.

At the same time, the listener's guards could not determine the other party's true identity.

They each identify each other with one iron plate alone.

They are also afraid of each other and even do little to talk except for official business.

When everyone is recruited, the people they meet are basically different. Some may be soldiers, and some may be old men.

And after they join, they will be asked to kill those who contact them to completely hide their identity.

Only when the invitation is rejected will other listen to the Dragon Guard take action.

In addition, the rankings and synonyms that are changed from time to time.

Even the newcomer who just came in, after several rounds of dispatch.

It will also completely disappear into those exactly the same iron face, black clothes, and martial arts moves that are unified with the Dragon Guard.

Of course, the brand used to prove their identity is the same as their iron face, and whoever sees them dies.

There is no doubt that Longwei is a place where you can’t find a way, but when they come here, they will definitely not be able to refuse.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that almost all of them are top experts, and they always hide themselves at all times.

Because they should not only beware of being seen by irrelevant people, but also beware of being plotted against by their own comrades.

This is human nature and a suspicion that will inevitably exist.

So no one has ever known whether a hero from the world would be just a chess piece in the hands of the emperor behind his back.

This is the world today.

You have to lie on the tiger, and you have to steer on the dragon.

A small fight is nothing, but once things are too much done, the court will just be troublesome to suppress you.

The younger generation in the world don’t know how to listen to the dragon.

The old man and the famous man do not mention the dragon.
Chapter completed!