Section 10 A sharp arrow

The huge iron scissors stopped less than an inch away from Duan Lang's throat. Duan Lang's skin was a little hot from the red fire scissors, but he didn't dare to move, still holding the Shadow Order in his hand.

The old blacksmith's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't be more familiar with the token in Duan Lang's hand. This is not a token given by the Emperor of the First Emperor, it is the Shadow Order created by the Lord of the End of Heaven back then, and he is one of the witnesses.

Unlike the token given by the Emperor, the Shadow Order will not be born unless there are special circumstances. Once the shadow order is born, the shadow of the world will not surrender. Back then, Duan Tianya was also in case of an accident in the palace, so he forged the shadow and ordered it to be spared. Unexpectedly, a few years later, Duan Tianya's worries became a reality, and the Duan family was almost wiped out.

"This token~ Where did you come from?" The old blacksmith asked hoarsely.

"Senior, can you move this fire scissors, let's find a place to have a good chat" Duan Langxin said that I was still roasted.

The old blacksmith's eyes looked around cautiously, this intersection was relatively remote, and their fight just now was very fast, and it did not attract the attention of others. The old blacksmith hesitated, and slowly withdrew the iron scissors.

"I warn you, don't try to play any tricks, if you don't tell the truth, you won't survive tonight." The old blacksmith said menacingly.

Duan Lang smiled bitterly, "Seniors, juniors have come here specifically for the shadow man, of course they will tell the truth. ”

"Hmph, isn't it the truth, I can't fool the old man. Come with me! ”

As he spoke, the old blacksmith threw the scissors aside, picked up an iron crutch from the side of the stove, and limped to a nearby alley. Duan Lang looked around, there were no valuable things in this blacksmith shed, and no one in the surrounding stalls cared about this broken blacksmith shed. Duan Lang was still not worried about whether he would be monitored, so he whistled a few times into the air, and then hurriedly followed.

Not far from the alley was a dilapidated courtyard, Duan Lang looked back and forth, and walked in quickly.

In the living room, the old blacksmith stretched out his hand with an unkind face, "Bring it!" ”

Duan Lang knew that he wanted to see the Shadow Order, and after a little hesitation, he still handed over the Shadow Order. The old blacksmith took it, and his face suddenly became solemn. After looking at it closely, the old blacksmith asked.

"Say, where did you come from?"

"Tell me, then, who are you? Isn't it worth telling you. Duan Lang looked at the old blacksmith calmly.

The old blacksmith hesitated for a moment and said, "The old man and the shadow man ghost guard Zhou Guangji, line three." ”

"Ah~You're ~ Ghost Guard Wednesday?" Duan Lang looked at the old blacksmith in surprise.

There are not many shadow guards recorded in the Shadow Record, but the twelve ghost guards are all in the book, and Zhou Guangji ranks third in the ghost guard, but according to Zhou Guangji recorded in the Shadow Record, it should not be so old. It seems that Zhou Guangji has suffered a lot in the past ten years.

"Boy, don't be so affectionate, the old man hasn't recognized you as a nephew. In the Duan family, the old man had never heard the name Duan Lang. Zhou Guangji stared at Duan Lang with an unkind gaze.

"Uncle Wednesday, you should have known that my mother was pregnant. When I was born, it coincided with the great funeral of the first emperor, so my grandfather did not publicize it to the public. Except for the four ghost guards who stayed behind at that time, Grandpa did not notify Xining City. So, it's normal for Wednesday to not know about me. ”

"The Duan family was wiped out, how did you escape from Jingji Mountain, and who brought you out?"

"Uncle Wednesday, you should know the big bear at home. When I reached the age of sensibility, there were only big bears around me. My adoptive father was a hunter, and he was the one who saved me from starvation. In addition, my third uncle, Duan Wubo, left me a will file, which recorded the situation at that time. In addition to the dossier, there are also Shadow Recorders and tokens. ”

Duan Lang didn't hide it, and told the story in detail. Judging from Wednesday's current miserable condition, Duan Lang believed that he was not an apostate.

"Big Black? You said Big Black was with you? Zhou Guangji's eyes were no longer so vigilant, the big bear had been domesticated in Duan Mansion for so many years, of course the Twelve Ghost Guards knew. Moreover, the big bear is very human, and the non-Duan core does not dare to approach it at all.

"Big Bear was originally called Big Black?" Duan Lang has been with Da Xiong for more than 16 years, and he actually knows Da Xiong's name for the first time.

"Where is Da Hei, you~ Can you show me the file left by the third young master?" Zhou Guangji looked at Duan Lang excitedly.

"Wednesday Uncle, that day, the big bear crossed the mountains and mountains, and I don't know how long it took me to Fengluan Mountain. Now, the dossier left by Da Xiong and Sanbo is left in my adoptive father's house. Well, you can trust me now. ”

Zhou Guangji looked at Duan Lang, his eyes became slightly red, and suddenly, Zhou Guangji cried. The vicissitudes of life wept bitterly, as if the grievances that had been suppressed in my heart for sixteen years had to be vented.

Duan Lang walked over and gently held Zhou Guangji's calloused hand, "Uncle Wednesday, I came to Xining City to see if I can find you." The sky has eyes, but I didn't expect to be the first to see Uncle Wednesday. ”

Zhou Guangji looked up at Duan Lang and solemnly handed over the Shadow Order with both hands. Zhou Guangji's trembling hands clenched his fists slightly, and he fell to his knees with a puff.

"Ghost Guard Wednesday, meet the young master."

Zhou Guangji was about to kowtow as he spoke, Duan Lang hurriedly knelt down on one knee and grabbed Zhou Guangji, "Uncle Wednesday, this can't be helped." The Duan family was tragically destroyed, Duan Lang is your junior, you and I can talk about each other as uncles and nephews. Hurry up, please. ”

Duan Lang helped Zhou Guangji sit down, and at this time, the two looked at each other, and Duan Lang seemed to have found a kind of family affection. And Zhou Guangji is happy and sad that the Duan family can still have it.

The two talked for a long time and talked a lot. However, Zhou Guangji told Duan Lang Xining's Duan family that no one escaped that day. Zhou Guangji also escaped the catastrophe because he went out temporarily, and later learned through the notice of the government that all the children of the Duan family were killed.

In order to take revenge, Zhou Guangji broke into the camp alone and wanted to kill the first general, but he was outnumbered and hunted down. Thinking of the tragedy of the shadows in Xining City that day, Zhou Guangji couldn't help but burst into tears.

Later, Zhou Guangji was chased and killed in different ways for several years, and he had no choice but to change his face and escape the catastrophe. In recent years, Zhou Guangji has hung a signboard here, just to see if any old brothers are still alive. Unexpectedly, the first person to come to him was actually a disciple of the Duan family. According to him, those old brothers are likely to have suffered accidents.

Duan Lang couldn't help but be a little puzzled, if only Zhou Guangji survived, then who was the traitor who betrayed the shadower? He believed that the old man in front of him, who had disfigured himself and had lost a leg, was by no means a traitor.

Duan Lang decided to let Da Fei return to Fengluan Mountain, bring back the dossier written by Duan Wubo, the third uncle, and personally let Zhou Guang remember it. One is to prove his identity, and the other is to help him analyze and analyze who betrayed the filmmaker.

When Duan Lang returned to the Hou Mansion, it was already very late, but fortunately, he didn't need to report, he could just go in and out with the token. Back in his small courtyard, Duan Lang was both sad and relieved. Sadly, Xining no longer has his own Duan relatives, and he is glad that he actually found the ghost guard Zhou Guangji. If Zhou Guangji is not found, Duan Langzhen, who grew up in the mountains, does not know what to do next.

Duan Lang stretched his waist to open the door, and was just about to walk in, Duan Lang paused, and turned around vigilantly to look at a big banyan tree next to him.

Under the banyan tree, Bai Ruokong was looking at Duan Lang with his hands behind his back. A blue coat was hidden under the shadow of the tree, as if blending into the small courtyard.

"Mr. Bai, why are you here?" Duan Lang seemed to be startled and asked suspiciously.

"Duan Gongzi, can you have fun today?" Bai Ruokong walked out from the shadows.

"Hey, don't mention it, I went to a pool today, and I took a bath and beat my shoulders, and I slept comfortably. No, just came back from eating something. ”

Bai Ruokong looked at Duan Lang's innocent face and nodded slightly, "The old man can't rest assured, I'm afraid that something will happen to my son, so I've been waiting for my son to come back." By the way, tomorrow the prince is going to Dongshan to hunt, and he wants to invite Duan Gongzi to go with him. ”

"Tomorrow? Oh, no, I'm going to move out of the Hou Mansion tomorrow. Duan Lang said.

"Move out of the Hou Mansion?" Bai Ruokong was stunned.

Duan Lang scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Manager Bai, I have spent a lot of money on recuperating in the mansion these days. Now that the injury has healed, it is impossible to live any longer. So, I'm going to move out of the Hou Mansion and see if I can do some business by the way. ”

"Doing business? Hehe, if the son doesn't dislike it, he can do an errand in the house, and he doesn't have to work so hard. ”

"Manager Bai, you also know that I am from Orion, so I want to do some fur business, so that I can provide for my father in the future. Besides, I'm a child in the mountains and don't know the rules, so ~ thank you for your kindness. ”

Bai Ruokong frowned slightly, "Since the son has this idea, the old man is not reluctant." Otherwise, there is an orchard in the north of the city, and there is a house there that is uninhabited. If Childe doesn't dislike it, I'll send someone to clean it up, and Childe can move in. ”

"This~ that's too troublesome for Mr. Bai."

"Don't bother, don't bother, the son will rest early, and the old man won't bother."

"Congratulations to Mr. Bai."

Bai Ruokong turned around and walked out, he had a lot to ask, but Duan Lang suddenly proposed to move out of the Hou Mansion, which suddenly disrupted Bai Ruokong's plan.

Duan Lang looked at the quiet courtyard, although there was no worry about food and clothing here, it was full of crises. Maybe this is the life of a prince and a general, behind the glamorous and dazzling, but even sleeping has to beware of others. Duan Lang had to leave, and only when he left here would he not be bound hand and foot.

Duan Lang's departure did not cause any fluctuations in the Hou Mansion, and for the Hou Mansion, he was just an outsider who spent the night to recuperate. Only Bai Ruokong, the head of the Hou Mansion, has always felt that Duan Lang is not an ordinary hunter. From him, Bai Ruokong always felt like he was facing a person who was deep in the city.

On the third day after Duan Lang moved out of the Hou Mansion, he posted a notice of hiring people, and Zhou Guangji naturally became the old janitor of the small courtyard. Da Fei had already brought back Duan Wubo's will file, and Zhou Guangji was convinced of Duan Lang's identity.

"Uncle Zhou, what should we do next?" Duan Lang was a little confused about the future, and he couldn't go directly to the capital to seek revenge on the emperor.

"Childe, if you want to make a show for the Duan family, no power in the rivers and lakes can compare with the imperial court and temples. Therefore, if you want to succeed, you must enter the temple and control a certain amount of power. Right now, Gongzi has a great opportunity, that is, to get close to Xining Hou, and he will pedal into the temple. Of course, this doesn't happen overnight. ”

"Approaching Xininghou?" Duan Lang thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Bai Ruokong, that guy is thoughtful, I'm afraid he won't believe me." ”

Zhou Guangji's old face with scars smiled mysteriously, "Childe don't worry, the old man has his own clever plan." However, what the son has to do now is to accept the old man's secret training. ”

Duan Lang smiled slightly, and said confidently, "Uncle Zhou, I can even kill Meng Hong, do you think I'm not good enough?" ”

"It's far from it, you just learn the instinct to survive and to show your strengths under certain conditions. But in the face of real masters, you don't have the ability to live. ”

Duan Lang nodded, the two of them had also tried a few times in the past two days, and in the face of the ghost guard Zhou Guangji, Duan Lang knew how big the real gap was.

Duan Lang was just about to speak, when suddenly, Da Fei, who was standing on the top of the eaves, screamed a few times.

Duan Lang was stunned for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Zhou, someone climbed over the wall from the backyard. ”

As soon as Duan Lang's words fell, he heard a 'whoosh' sound, and a sharp arrow shot over. Duan Lang had his back to the sharp arrow, and was about to dodge when he heard the wind, but Zhou Guangji suddenly stretched out his hand and held Duan Lang.

Duan Lang's entire body was fixed on the ground like a wooden stake, unable to move.