The fat pavilion lord patrolled the field of vision around the curtains around the pavilion, looked up at Shi Qianren, and said confidently: "This piece of Xuanshi was exchanged for a few children with a dragon's tooth sword, and I have sent people to investigate in the past two days, and the place where they came from is the Lonely City Mountain Range!"

"How many children?" Shi Qianren's eyebrows slowly stretched, and he asked the annoying fat man curiously.

"Exactly, but just to avoid startling the snakes, I'll let those prey go first!" the fat pavilion master raised his eyebrows, and his mustache rose and fell rhythmically in his unbridled laughter.

He didn't dare to confess to Shi Qianren about the use of dark assassins, after all, three dark people died, and the blame had to be settled.

"You go back first, let me think twice about this matter before making a decision!" Shi Qianren stood with his hands on his back, sighed, and issued an eviction order to the fat pavilion master.

The remnant sun was like blood, the setting sun held up the afterglow, holding up the deepening twilight, the darkness was engulfing the earth inch by inch, and a ten-foot copper and iron barrier slowly rose on the edge of the martial platform.

The only two people left on the stage also accelerated their offensive, and when the barrier rose to seven feet, I saw one person holding a tin rod and stepping on the top of the other's head, the tin staff trembled suddenly, and the tin rings rang together, shaking the eight sides of the barrier echoing continuously, and the person who was trampled on was drunk by the tin rod as a stick, and was shocked by the echo, and fell on his back facing the sky.

The final victor jumped over the barrier, fell off the martial platform, and slowly left in the eyes of everyone with a tin staff in his hand, and this person was the bald monk who entered the last room.

"This tin staff is really good!" Shi Qianren stood in front of the pavilion and stared at the back of the bald monk, and said lightly.

At night, the royal capital city has restored the tranquility that belongs to the darkness, there is a partial pavilion in the Lintian Mansion, the layout of the pavilion is blurred, the open shelves are full of books, and there are countless hidden mysteries in the dark grid. This pavilion is the military secret office set up by Shi Qianren, of course, the external name is only the study.

In the military secret office, Shi Qianren stood with his hands on his back, his face was extremely deep, and he said coldly to a shadow kneeling behind him: "Quickly send ten people to the Gucheng Mountain Range to investigate the cultural terrain there, remember not to alarm anyone there!"

"Yes!" the shadow vanished into the night.

This shadow is the same as the three dark shadows under the Fat Pavilion Lord, but the glory is different, the Fat Pavilion Lord's dark shadow mission is only the glory of assassins, while the shadow under Shi Qianren has the glory of the Shadow Venerable.

The Glory of the Assassin is the glory that can only be obtained in the dark shadow after fifty assassination and sneak attack missions, and the glory of the Shadow Venerable can only be called a dark shadow if they have completed hundreds of assassination missions and are comparable in strength to the personal guards on the side of the king, and they also have the ability to detect and stealth without interest.

The night is slightly cool, and in the sleeping lonely city mountain range, dozens of dark shadows flicker one after another between the mountains and rivers, like a breeze blowing across the river, not startling a single insect or bird.

In front of the void gate of the Weiyang clan, three or two guards in cloth armor walked back and forth, and not far from them, dozens of ethereal figures lurked in the darkness.

"Venerable, shall we kill these prey?" A slender shadow gestured to the figure beside him, in the exclusive sign language between them.

The Venerable is the strongest leader of the Shadow Team with the glory of the Shadow Venerable, and plays a crucial decision-making role in the execution of the mission.

"Kui, don't act rashly, if I'm not mistaken, there should be a phantom array here that isolates this place from the world!" the Venerable still stared intently ahead, and waved signs to everyone.

"But it's just an ordinary village lit up with stars!" asked the Lord, gesturing puzzledly.

The eleven people who came this time, except for the Venerable, all have their own code names, namely: 魑, charm, 魍, 魉, kui, greed, hatred, foolishness, delusion, and desire.

They have no name or surname, and since they were children, they have followed the Venerable Venerable to cultivate until now, and have carried out countless assassination or stealth missions that are close to death.

His Holiness did not respond to him, his eyes were fixed on the guards, waiting for dozens of breaths, and suddenly his hands flipped and fluttered, and he hurriedly gave orders to several people: "Charm and spirit, the four of you go around from the east to check the topography of the village, greedy and delusional, you go around from the west to reconnoiter their population, and I will join you eight in the south with my desire to meet you." ”

After receiving the order, everyone dispersed, and the shadows were like ghosts in the night, floating outside the "village", and no one dared to go beyond half a step.

As His Holiness had said, the village in front of them was indeed formed by the Phantom Array, and to the outside world of the Phantom Realm, the Weiyang Clan was just a sparsely populated village. When an intruder breaks into the illusion, it will touch the bell of the eye of the Weiyang clan center, and the bell will spread throughout the four fields, and the patriarch Hua Yin will bring the men of the clan to search for the invaders.

The Weiyang tribe is surrounded by mountains in the south, and here is a mountain range that connects with the back mountain, although there are no guards on duty here, more than a dozen figures are still erratic in the moonlight, and there is no order from His Holiness, they are all waiting for the plane.

"His Holiness is right, the villages here are nothing but illusions, and although the guards there are real, they should be a guise to disturb the judgment of outsiders by numbers!"

Wei nodded and continued: "We have traveled all the way here, and we have not seen any trace of insects, fish, birds and beasts, and in the silent night, no one has patrolled the night. "The four of them came from the east, and their keen insight allowed them to discover subtle suspicions, many of which confirmed the phantom array that His Holiness had guessed here.

"Let's go, don't startle the snake, it's not fun to let the prey take precautions before the surprise attack!" the Venerable also noticed that there was no human breath here, and also opened his mouth to say to them.

Before dawn fell, more than a dozen shadows had disappeared one after another, riding the breeze and accompanying the bright moon.

The gloomy air in the air had not yet dissipated, but a rustling sound could be heard among the bushes and jungles not far away, and a black cat walked leisurely, flashing its crystal blue eyes and snow-white tail like a fairy jumping in the dark night.

The cat shook its beard, stretched, and leaped into the village. The morning sun rises in the east to break the dawn, and the burst of glow dyes the top of the green mountain.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. In the Lintian Mansion, the middle-aged man looked at the sentient beings in his hand and sighed: "The legend left by this sword can be said to make all sentient beings crazy!"

As soon as the words fell, a family member outside the door came to report, he glanced at Shen Han behind the man, and stopped talking.

"Say, it's okay, there are no outsiders here. Shi Qianqian smiled indifferently, looked at Shen Han and said.

"Outside the door, the Shadow Venerable came to ask for an audience. ”

"Order them to come in and report!" Shi Qianren waved his sleeves and turned around, continuing to appreciate the Sword of Returning to the Spring of All Beings in his hand, at this time, Shen Han on the side was also holding a long sword in his hand, which looked completely different from the appearance of the Sword of Returning to the Spring of All Beings, but the whole body exuded a cold air.

Ever since the Shadow Venerable jumped into the house, his head had always been lower than his hands, and he didn't dare to raise it, telling Shi Qianren truthfully about the situation he had been investigating in the Lonely City Mountain Range.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there would be such a mysterious creation in a barbarian land, it is indeed worth my visit!" The middle-aged man stroked his palms and laughed, his voice was full of desire to conquer, his eyes were like an eagle, and his sharp afterglow swept over Shen Han's face beside him.

I saw that Shen Han's face was cold, his expression was calm, and his hands were constantly flipping, still refining the Sword of Returning to the Spring of Beings forged by ice crystals.

Putting the sword in his hand back in its place, the corners of Shi Qianren's mouth raised slightly, got up and walked out of the secret room, walked to the courtyard, suddenly stopped, and whispered to the Black Shadow Venerable behind him: "Send someone to keep an eye on that child's every move, and report any abnormalities to me!"

"Yes!"

Shi Qianren had ordered someone to investigate Shen Han's origin in the past two days, but he only learned that he was from a village in the Gucheng Mountain Range, and as for wanting to find a more detailed origin of this person, even the person he sent was lost in the mountains and forests.

In the secret room, the crisp sound of breaking the ice quietly sounded, and a trace of cracks like spider webs bloomed on the crystal blue sentient beings returning to the spring sword, but after a few breaths, the sentient beings transformed by the ice crystals returned to the spring sword and fell apart.

Shen Han's hands trembled a little, it was not because of a mistake that he shattered the Ice Crystal Sword, but because of the panic and anger that had just been suppressed, like the momentum of a, erupted.

Looking at the destroyed ice crystals on the ground, Shen Han's eyes were red, even his lips were bitten and bruised, and he kept muttering in his heart, "Sister, where are you now, are you still staying in the Lonely City Mountain Range?"

"Yo, our Bai Gongzi accidentally smashed the Sword of Returning to the Spring of Beings!" In the moment when Shen Han was distracted, the shadow reflected on the wall behind him came a bewitching sigh.

But I saw that the woman was dressed in a black night dress, outlining her graceful figure, the inky green silk was tied up with a black brocade rope, the blue-gray veil hid her charming face, and there was a delicate dragon pattern shadow thorn around her waist.

"Who are you?" Shen Han didn't look back, there was a broken ice crystal lurking in his cuff, it seemed that the person was slightly unfavorable to him, and he would do his best to kill him the next moment.

With her slender and slender figure, the woman crossed the window of the secret room and walked slowly towards Shen Han, who had her back to her.

"Don't be so serious, the little woman's life is called, charm. Mei Fu chuckled lightly and whispered to Shen Han.

Shen Han poked out the ice crystals in his cuffs and swept towards the charm who was close to him.

飕~

The ice crystals carried a terrifying cold air, and swirled in the direction of the charm.

"Why does Childe want to hurt the little woman like this?" Mei's figure was like a shock, and Ying Ying's small waist was casually dodged the cold ice crystal fragment, and his eyes were clear, looking at Shen Han and said with disgust.

Shen Han frowned slightly, not caring at all, the sexy and charming figure in front of him that made countless men fascinated by him, lingered beside him, still indifferent.

"Did someone send you to kill me?" Shen Han asked in a deep voice.