Among the 100,000 mountains, lights flickered under the dark night sky.

It had rained all night, and it was only when I knew that the darkness was at its deepest that it had gradually stopped, and the thick dark clouds seemed to have only cracked a crack, and a few faint starlights peeked out of them.

There was even a slight mist left in the air, and wisps of moist water vapor didn't seem to have completely dissipated.

The verdant green bamboo floats slowly in the night breeze, and between the blades, it makes an extremely rhythmic rustling sound, but it is like a pure autumn song of nature.

A sharp chirp came to an abrupt halt in an instant, as if it had been cut off by some sharp weapon, and the aftermath was left in the valley, and if the mountain people heard it, they knew that it was an owl.

It was a very narrow valley road, surrounded by extremely steep mountains, and the cliffs were covered with moss, slippery and difficult to walk, and I am afraid that only the most agile apes could survive there......

The gusts of wind were howling, the thick dark clouds seemed to be moved a little, and a trace of silver moonlight came through, reflecting on the steep rock wall, as if something was moving rapidly.

I can't see my body, I can't see the movements clearly, and I can't see the face clearly, but I can't shuttle so quickly, and the almost vertical mountain wall seems to be a flat river for them!

The clouds changed, the bright moonlight was so fleeting, and the hazy black shadow disappeared into invisibility at this moment, and it was still quiet.

In the dark of thick ink, in the miserable clouds, a lamp suddenly appeared, which was a Kong Ming lantern made of a green lamp, cleverly embedded in the mountains and rocks to shelter from the wind in this gloomy poor mountain valley, and the phosphorus looked like a ghost fire.

Under the ghostly fire, there are two lines of words engraved on the mountain rock!

"Entering the valley is like ascending to the sky, hugging the sky and inviting the bright moon."

A winding mountain road, as far as the eye can see, this road leads to a valley surrounded by four mountains.

The mountains are treacherous, but the road is skilfully cut through the mountains.

The mountain road is getting more and more tortuous, and it is difficult to see a foot away. But suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up, and in the poor mountains on all sides, a piece of light suddenly miraculously appeared, like a star with ten thousand points, dazzling people's eyes.

It is where the [Bright Moon Villa] is, and before it is close, it is a huge gatehouse, and the whole villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers on all sides, but it is really amazing to dig such a passage across the antenna with manpower.

The gatehouse is the base of the good bluestone, and a huge copper door is firmly buckled with eighty-eight copper nails, but it is a city tower built of green tiles and iron and wood, and the eight-sided big [Bright Moon] flag is invited to the wind, showing a unique simplicity and magnificence.

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The night is getting thicker. The huge torches on the gatehouse gradually fell silent in the cold wind. The hundreds of guards armed with steel guns and halberds gradually slowed down, some of them gathered together in twos and threes to say something, and some even fell asleep on the shaking torch, and before they knew it, the delicate spear rolled down on the cold green bricks, as if they had gone to rest.

On the stairs on the other side of the face, there are even a few soldiers lying on the table like this, and the seemingly narrow stairs can still calmly turn over in their sleep, obviously not the first time.

An old soldier with loose hair and a mustache on his mouth was slowly walking down, his eyes flickering left and right, as if looking for something, walked a few steps, and his big feet in broken straw shoes stepped lightly on the ground, as if he was finally satisfied, nodded slightly, just hooked his waist and sat on the cold stone steps, his brows did not wrinkle, his right hand rubbed his face that was about to freeze, and scolded angrily, "Niang Xipi, why don't you come to this changing guard, and you want Lao Tzu to suffer ......."

scolded for a while, but there was no way, the dirty big hand was in the arms, but when it was spread out, it touched a handful of shriveled sour dates, and then he laughed twice.

Just about to kill the time, a small pimple came to the old ruffian and flattered, "Old Bi...... Hehe, I know that you have good goods here, and this is prepared for you by your mother-in-law, come and try it together. ”

"Go...... Go, you dog, every time you do this, when will you pay back the money you owe me a few days ago for a meal ......of wine? ”

Although the old man Bi was chattering, he also spread out his hand and still grabbed a handful of sour dates from the dog's egg, and the dog's eyes immediately smiled, "Old Biye...... Don't worry, when did I fool you, but recently Cuilan wanted a hairpin, and I was scraping together money, or you were borrowing me, hehe......"

"While going...... As much fucking nonsense, I don't bother to care about you and Cuilan, if you want to invite me to drink a wedding wine one day, it's almost the same, and I will definitely go when the time comes! ”

"Cut...... It's stingy. The dog narrowed his eyes, and his uneven eyebrows were pulled down.

"Fuck off...... What are you doing, my son died outside the old man, and now he still has a little grandson at home, you don't know it, what are you dangling in front of my eyes! ”

"Uh...... Yes, yes, yes, let's just joke, watch the joke, but if Cuilan and I really become a good thing, we will definitely invite you then. ”

"You still have a little conscience."

Bi Laohan threw a sour jujube into his mouth again, but his eyes couldn't help but be a little sour, a few years ago, the Qin army called, and the only son of his family was stabbed to death by Qin Gou, leaving only a ** and a little grandson, fortunately, he could still get an errand, otherwise he would not be able to live this day.

-- poof--

Just thinking about it, the dog who was squatting in front of him plunged into his arms and knocked him into a "dog...... You ......"

Before the cursing nonsense came out, Lao Bi was already stunned, because as soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched a piece of warmth, and he had been an old hunter for a lifetime, which felt very familiar to him, good guy, this is blood!

"Dog...... What's wrong with you...... Dog...... Belch! ”

Half a sentence was stuck in his throat so hard, Lao Bi himself had been stabbed to the core, but he tried to see a ball-like human head rolling down in front of his eyes for the last time, and Xili Lake's brain flowed all over the ground.

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On the cliff wall, a series of iron cables flew out, sharp three grappling hooks shot into the eaves like sharp arrows, dead nails like this, half of the bamboo tube was buckled on the iron cable, along the angle of inclination shot down, the next second the sky black shadow flashed like a ghost.

Falling on the green tiles almost silently, black-clothed and masked, but with snakeskin gloves in his hands, a sickle in his right hand, a dagger pinned to his waist, and even a short crossbow on his back, this is the dress of every black-clothed person, and at this time, in a huge city, nearly a thousand people have quietly walked in! ”

Blood. It has already begun to spread, and many people have had their heads cut off and their hearts gouged out in their dreams, and they have lost their lives.

The lights were still so bright, but no one could spot them.

The lights gradually went out, just like this, one by one, one by one, on the watchtowers, the guards were nailed to death with an arrow, replaced by a tight-fitting black-clad crossbowman, this place is like a hell. "The net is pervasive! I didn't expect to find this place! ”

"Zhang Xuan, Zhou Ling'an, you and your wife have enjoyed Qingfu here for so many years, and tonight will be the beginning...... It's better to be caught, so that you don't suffer from some flesh and skin. ”

The man in black stood there quietly, as if this was not Shuzhong, but Xianyang of Daqin!

"If you want the lives of my husband and wife, the old man wants to see how much of your descendants are!"

As he spoke, he could only hear the most magnificent main building in the whole city, and suddenly there was an explosion, and the tiles on the top floor burst open, and two figures shot out, both of them were nearly forty years old.

The man has a good appearance, and the three long whiskers under his forehead hang down quite a bit of bearing, but the woman is a cold and glamorous lady, and at this moment she is also holding a delicate long sword in her hand.

"Kill ——!"

"Protecting the ——! of the Suzerain"

Two shouts, but the two sides have been strangled together.

The children of Mingyue Villa in Tsing Yi and leather armor faced the black-clothed and masked assassins, but they were not as tragic as they imagined, but they were a little one-sided, and they fell into the net!