Late at night, in the Three Kings' Mansion, in the elegant and quiet study, the candlelight is faint, the fragrance is curling, the wind is cold and scarlet, sitting on the chair obliquely, supporting the head with one hand, tapping the desktop with the other hand, there is no expression on the handsome face, the dark and proficient eyes are motionless staring at the exquisite long box on the desktop, the box is made of a particularly rare wood, the wood is hard and soft, with a faint blurred incense, and the lid is engraved with an ancient and mysterious pattern. Inside the box was a piece of beige parchment, neatly stacked on top of each other, in the light of the candlelight, it looked distant and desolate......

Qiankun Spirit, the soul of Qiankun Pan, the key to reversing Qiankun, the world does not know how many people want it to see the light of day again, how many people covet it, and want to use its power to change the day, and his mother, Lou Ruoshui, the last goddess of the Lou clan, as the sixteenth guardian of the Qiankun Spirit, has always held a mentality of burying it forever, she does not like war, and the desire of those people in the Lou clan to reproduce the glory of the Lou clan thousands of years ago is quite disapprove, and even sneers!

How big the world is, how vast is Shenzhou, just with the help of the power of Qiankun Pan wants to disrupt this peaceful world and dominate this world, in her opinion, what a sinful and whimsical it is! The glory of the Lou clan has long become an unattainable history, she doesn't want her people to live so hard, she doesn't want them to continue to sink in that ethereal dream, if the fall of the Lou clan is destined by God, then, they survivors can only live well in the present, what to turn the tide, change their lives against the sky, what the blood of the gods, if these things are really as magical as the legend, why did the Lou clan fall into such a fate, you know, thousands of years ago, the owner of the Qiankun plate, But the people of the Lou clan ......

Protecting the Qiankun Spirit is the mission entrusted to him by his mother on her deathbed, and his mother once said that if he wants to live peacefully and steadily for the rest of his life, then, no matter what, he can't let the Qiankun Spirit reappear, but the appearance of Feixue ......

Except for the Qiankun Spirit, except for this Trickle Formation Diagram that has been passed down from generation to generation and improved by him countless times, and the Qiankun Sword in his hand, he can no longer think of a reason for Feixue to approach him, and the strange poison on her body and the disappearance this time may be ......

A cool night breeze crept in from the slightly open window, and between the lights in the room, a figure wrapped in black knelt silently in front of the cold table like a ghost, "Master!" ”

It seems that he has already noticed the arrival of the man in black, the wind is cold and his posture has not moved, he has not even raised his eyelids, his eyes are still staring at the box on the table for a moment, as if he is contemplative, and he seems to be silently waiting for the news brought back by the black-clothed secret guard. Please remember the URL of this site: .

"Master, I've found a clue!" The dark guard clenched his hands into fists, hung his head slightly, and his attitude was respectful and solemn, and it was obvious that he was very accustomed to Feng Qinghan's indifferent attitude.

"Found a clue!" With a slight glance in his eyes, Feng Qinghan stared at the black-clothed dark guard for a moment, and then lightly opened his thin lips, and Liang Liang asked, "Who did it?" Where is the princess now? ”

Feixue has been missing for a full day, and so many people have only found clues until now, and Feng Qinghan is obviously quite dissatisfied with the ability of his subordinates.

"According to the remaining clues, the subordinates suspect that this matter may be related to the secret door, as for the whereabouts of the princess," the tone paused slightly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Feng Qinghan, who really had no demeanor, and the dark guard lowered his head again, and said with great shame: "As for the whereabouts of the princess, the subordinates are incompetent, and so far no definite news has been found!" ”

"Secret door?" His expression was cold, and the wind was cold and paused, and his eyes as sharp as a knife swept straight towards the black-clothed secret guard, the secret door, a well-known underground killer organization, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes, no matter who it is, as long as the secret door makes a move, there will be no way to live!

As for how powerful the killer kung fu is that is not the secret door, what is really frightening is the means of the master layout of the secret door, and the usual attitude of never despising any enemy.

It is not surprising that there is such a big movement in the imperial city without alarming anyone, if it is a secret door, it's just that the secret door has always acted strangely, they don't take orders for gold and silver, and they are not afraid of power, although they have always thought that they come to act according to their preferences, but they have never been against the court and the royal family, in other words, so far, Feixue is the first person in the royal family to be targeted by the secret door!

What exactly is it that is eyeing the snow? Is it entrusted by someone, simply wanting Feixue's life, or is his eyes falling on the parchment again, and the wind is cold and frowning, or, for this?

"Yes, master, in the woods on Lingyun Mountain, we found several corpses that have not yet had time to be erased, according to the unique golden snake marks on the corpses, the secret door has indeed taken action!"

"Lingyun Mountain?" The wind is cold and twists his eyebrows, there is a distance from Lianhu Lake across the mountain, according to the time of Feixue's disappearance, is it too far? After all, he started a carpet search around Lianhu Lake less than half an hour after Feixue disappeared, and there was no reason to be so fast, was it a coincidence, or did they miss something between each other?

Feng Qinghan was puzzled, the black-clothed secret guard was even more puzzled, plus all kinds of hardship and helplessness, over the years, they had gone through all kinds of iron-blooded training, with the mentality of swearing allegiance to Feng Qinghan, I wanted to use the matter of the third princess to show a good hand in front of the master, let him see his achievements in the past few years, but I didn't want to, the first mission hit such a big southern wall, in the end, their strength is too poor, or the opponent is too strong, this black-clothed secret guard of the relationship between China does not want to think deeply, because no matter what the reason, At this moment, he had already seen the extremely bleak future of their group of secret guards, and according to his understanding of his master, it was absolutely inevitable that he would be thrown into the primeval forest again to receive inhuman training!

After working hard for most of the day's thankless work, for the simple goods who just came out of the training base of the primeval forest, there is really a bitter feeling of eating Coptis chinensis, and the outside world is very fresh for them.

"Yes, master!" The dark guard raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qinghan, then quickly lowered his head, and took out a vaguely colored thing similar to a woman's skirt from his arms, got up and handed it to Feng Qinghan, and said lightly in his usual cold voice: "The subordinates also found this near those corpses!" ”

Although the color has long been blurred by blood and sludge, Feng Qinghan still recognizes it at a glance, this is cut from Feixue's dress, such a neat fracture, Feng Qinghan seems to be able to think of Feixue's sharp movements and extremely indifferent expressions when he cut off this skirt at that time, yes, Lisuo, indifferent, although Feixue usually always has a big grin, always talking and doing things with a little bit of two, but, inexplicably, Feng Qinghan can always easily think of Feixue's shrewd and capable side, he thought, at that time, she It's the trouble with that dress!

Well, although the clothes of ancient times are flowing and beautiful, but when you run for your life, it will affect people's speed. I have to say that Feng Qinghan is very honest at this time, and he can't be calm anymore! God knows how worried he is about such a strange disappearance of Feixue, God knows how long this day will be for him, if it weren't for the fact that he was going to arrange affairs in the city and find out the possible culprits behind this incident one by one, he would have gone to find it himself, where would he wait for this moment.

"Prepare a horse for this king!" Suddenly got up, the crimson wide sleeves quickly swept towards the table, and the parchment paper in the box disappeared in an instant, although I don't know why the people in the secret door are staring at Feixue, but, for the sake of insurance, he has to carry this mechanism layout diagram with him, the entire Shenzhou Continent seems to be calm, but in fact, the dark tide has already surged, since the news of Qiankun Ling has been leaked, then, Qiankun Ling's current life is only a matter of time, since he knows that he can't hide it, then he simply takes it out generously, and more importantly, Feixue's life, he wants to cherish, he can't afford to gamble......

Feixue, you must not have anything to do, you must hold on......

"Prepare the horses?" The figure trembled violently, and the black-clothed guard glanced at Feng Qinghan in disbelief, and then quickly lowered his head, sweating wildly, and the master wanted to go out in person, which means that the status of this princess in the master's heart is really unusual, and all his actions are not just superficial.

At this moment, the secret guard was extremely glad for himself, if they found not the princess's skirt but the princess's corpse, he thought, their fate would be absolutely bloody and violent, and there would be no bones left!

The secret guard wiped his sweat wildly, and then silently received the order, and was about to leave, not wanting to be at this moment, there were complicated footsteps outside the silent study in a hurry, and at the same time, accompanied by the woman's slightly excited and anxious voice: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, Miss Shui is awake!" Miss Water woke up ......"

The figure paused slightly, Feng Qinghan twisted his eyebrows and looked at the door, his rippling blue eyes flashed with displeasure and disdain, if he hadn't found the news of Feixue now, Shui Ling'er might still have a trace of anticipation when he woke up, but, at such a moment, I was really embarrassed, he was in a hurry to go to Lingyun Mountain, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the eldest lady who was half dead after a little injury, but ,......

"Lord Wang! Rajah! The eldest prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion wants to forcibly enter the mansion ......" 1aVwx.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, Miss Shui heard that Prime Minister Shui's eldest son was making trouble at the gate of the mansion, and now she is dragging her injuries out again......"

"Lord Wang, Lord Jue is here again......"

Smelling such a chaotic sound of footsteps and announcements outside the study, the black-clothed secret guard glanced at Feng Qinghan, who was full of black lines and a look of wanting to kill, and the hard-hit little liver immediately found comfort, who said that the master's subordinates are all shrewd and capable masters, aren't those people outside just a bunch of garbage?

Belch! Compared with the strength of a group of ordinary subordinates who are powerless, I have to say, dude, you have fallen! The night is quiet and does not stare.