Eighteen years ago, there were two prodigies in Jindu City, both of whom died unexpectedly.

One is Jiang Xiaoming, the young master of Baizi Mountain Wanren Villa, who was born with divine power and is familiar with the art of war, and died at the hands of his aunt Jiang Yiran.

One is Cen Yin, the young son of Cen Xiyuan in Beiliangpo, who is literate and hyphenation, talented and dies in a catastrophe.

At that time, the Cen Xiyuan clan and the Liu family, Qiancaotang, and Wanren Villa were known as the four tyrants of Jindu.

Traced back to the ancestor of the Cen family, she was a woman, who recruited scholars and sons, and she was a scholarly family for generations. Cen Yin's grandfather once entered the court as an official, and was the teaching master of Emperor Ling Cheng of the previous dynasty, but he resigned and retired due to being involved in the dispute between the prime minister.

Cen Yin's father and Zhang Youfeng, the left minister of the two dynasties, were classmates, and he was once invited to go out at the beginning of the new dynasty, and he learned a lesson, only in the golden capital to open an altar to teach, and the fame spread all over the country.

In Cen Yin's generation, he was known as a "prodigy" when he was five years old.

It was supposed to be the most enviable family, but it was wiped out in the middle of the night.

The two killer organizations of Ziwei Palace have bloodied the martial arts family all the way and eradicated dissidents, Cen Xiyuan is obviously a scholarly family, but he is not spared.

That night, the storm was raging, and the elegant and poetic Cen Xi Garden was completely destroyed, like hell on earth.

Cen hid his son in the secret pavilion and told him before leaving: "Don't hate, forget everything!"

Immediately, a silver needle hit the acupoint between Cen Yin's neck, and he fainted before he could speak. When he awoke, he numbly walked through the corpses all over the ground, his eyes full of blood red gradually turning black, and he was blind.

Even when he grew up, he never thought about why his gentle parents knew martial arts? Why did the good Cen Xiyuan fall overnight? He only remembered that his mother smiled at him gently as usual, telling him not to hate and forget everything.

……

In the courtyard, everyone was silent.

They had more or less heard about the tragedy of the Cen family's destruction back then, and to their surprise, after suffering such a heavy blow, Shen Yin still preserved his clear and clear heart.

He lived without hatred, as beautiful as ever, except for a pair of dim eyes without focus, and he looked particularly sad after he said that he was born.

"Uh......" It took a long time for Kiyohara to regain his voice, "So, you escaped back then, and now this 'extermination' is here to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

Shen Yin nodded faintly: "Other than that, I can't think of a reason why he wants to kill me." ”

Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Nerd, do you know what happened back then? Why did Ziwei Palace order Cen Xiyuan to be killed? Do you have anything to do with each other?"

"I was too young, and I was knocked unconscious by my mother and hid in the dark pavilion, and I didn't know what was going on. Shen Yin shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and added, "However, I remember that before the accident, a dart nailed a token to the pillar of the flower hall. I thought the token pattern was beautiful, so I took it off, and my mother immediately changed her face when she saw it. ”

"What kind of pattern is on it?" Xing Yan asked carefully.

Shen Yin thought about it: "It should be crape myrtle flowers, with some dark patterns." ”

Xing Yan was stunned, and his face was a little stiff.

Mu Qingfeng rubbed Twilight's sleeve and asked, "Twilight, do you know what it is?"

"Ziwei chase and kill order. Twilight said coldly, looking at Shen Yin's gaze a little more intriguing, "In this way, I can't protect you from the Moon Fan Workshop." Let's go. ”

Mu Qingfeng frowned, looking worriedly at the still quiet groan.

"Why?" Qingyuan was puzzled, and just said that Shen Yin would definitely die as soon as he walked out of the Moon Fan Workshop, and now he actually had to take people away.

"Once the Ziwei hunt and kill order is issued, it will last for generations. Qing Yuan looked back at his senior brother in surprise, Xing Yan shook his head secretly, and continued, "I didn't expect Cen Xiyuan and Ziwei Palace to have such a deep grudge!"

"It's okay, I'll leave. Shen Yin smiled slightly, like a spring breeze.

Everyone sighed secretly. They can understand Twilight's concerns, and Shen Mo is always in danger, with him, the Moon Fan Workshop will not be at peace.

However, Twilight has a deeper concern. Could it be that the Cen family, who could make Ziwei Palace issue the Ziwei killing order, was also the descendant of the four protectors of the Dharma a hundred years ago?

She suddenly thought again, if Shen Yin was the descendant of the Zuo Yin envoy, and the Liu family was the Shangming envoy, occupying two of the previous four tyrants of the Golden Capital, what about Qiancaotang and Wanren Villa?

My heart pounded. His eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of Fang Qianxing's departure.

Twilight Yang suddenly wanted to know, a hundred years ago, why did the four protectors of Shangming, Xiayin, Left Yin, and Right Yang defect from Ziwei Palace?

"Why don't you come to our house. Although Qingyan Xiaozhu is not as good as the Moon Fan Workshop, with me and my senior brother here, I can definitely keep you safe!" Qingyuan proposed, glancing at Xing Yan.

Xing Yan said no, "We have to go to the government every day to run errands, and we can't protect him." ”

Qingyuan sighed, although she knew that what her senior brother said was reasonable, she was still depressed.

Here, Mu Qingfeng's mouth just moved, and Zhuang Jin's voice came from behind him: "Stay." ”

"Okay, the nerd has finally impressed your cold stone!" Mu Qingfeng was overjoyed, patted Shen Yin's shoulder, and turned back to the woman in yellow under the apricot blossom tree with an evil smile.

saw Zhuang Jin staring at him expressionlessly, and threw out a sentence: "You protect him." ”

"......" Mu Qingfeng blinked, thinking that it should be his auditory hallucination.

"That's fine. ”

He looked back at Twilight, and after repeatedly confirming that "It's okay" came from Twilight's mouth, he nodded heavily: "Okay!"

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Late at night, a waning moon hangs in the inky night sky.

On the city tower, a figure wrapped in an inky black cloak stood in the wind, the silhouette was like a cut, the moonlight was spreading, and the spring and March were a little more solemn.

From time to time, another woman in a scarlet cloak flew in the air, standing smoothly on the corner of the flying eaves.

The two stood opposite each other.

Extinguish was the first to speak: "You're late." ”

He replied, "You can go." ”

I didn't want to dwell on this with her, so I asked directly, "Is it confirmed?"

"Well, he is. "It's still concise.

The cool night breeze brought a cold sneer, "Okay, I'll leave him to you." ”

"I don't have to listen to you. "I'm ready to go.

But he heard that he said, "This is the meaning of the lord!"

Under the moonlight, the vermilion figure paused.

Behind him, a man's voice came faintly.

"You forgot? ”