The kitchen was backed by a rock, and it was dark, and the rain that had not fallen on the night of the fire seemed to be pouring down tonight. The entire kitchen was buried in pitch black shadows.

There was a murderous aura all around.

This murderous aura is different from the murderous aura on the battlefield, it is almost condensed into a blade like an entity, and it is coming head-on.

Yang Ling greeted him.

No matter who the other party is, no matter what the strength of the other party is, he can't retreat.

The shadow of a man in black shot out of the shadows, almost blending with the night, moving extremely fast, and a short knife flashed cold light and slashed straight towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling dodged, the machete pounced into the air, seeing that the move was already old, but the machete turned in an arc strangely, and the Jedi rose and attacked Yang Ling again.

Yang Ling has never carried a weapon, and when he recently went up the mountain, he carried an ordinary dagger with him, but it didn't often come in handy, but tonight the martial arts of the man in black were so high that he instantly sacrificed the dagger in his sleeve, and at the same time, the stone in his hand also hit the man in black, and it really swept over the shoulder of the man in black, and he flashed, and the clothes on his shoulder were cut by the blade brought out by the stone.

The eyes of the man in black lit up, bursting with shimmering cold light.

The kung fu of the chess opponent caused both of them to be in a state of excitement, and the man in black asked while handing out a sharp move, "Who are you?" ”

"Isn't that what I should ask you? Isn't it ridiculous that you cover your head and face to kill me, and you don't know who I am? Although the dagger in Yang Ling's hand was short, its strength was not under the opponent's two-foot short knife, and every move that was dismantled could make the opponent's expression cold.

"At such a young age, this profound internal strength is something that others can't achieve after decades of cultivation! You are not from the rivers and lakes, Yang Ling, who is your master? ”

Listening to the other party's voice, he is not young, at least about forty years old, if his master is still alive, it is the same age as his master.

"Master's name, naturally I can't tell you!"

He didn't know where his martial arts moves came from, which means that either the master's martial arts path is not so famous in the rivers and lakes, or he is not familiar with the master at all.

Yang Ling thought like this, and did not report the name of the master.

Admittedly, it is impossible for him to report the name of his old man. Just like his identity, Master's identity is also very secretive.

But soon, he was forced to use a few housekeeping tricks, and the man in black was shocked, "Who is Yang Huai yours?" ”

His master is surnamed Yang Minghuai, but the master once said that he has never walked around the rivers and lakes under this name, and there are not many people in the world who know his name.

Yang Ling pondered for a moment.

His silence just confirms that he has a close relationship with Yang Huai.

At the very least, I know it.

The man in black made a trick to blow the willows, and made a false move, but the head of the knife was tricky, and he took Yang Ling's ribs, Yang Ling turned around, and the dagger met the short knife, and the metal collided with a strong internal force, bursting out of a spark, shining like a star in the dark night.

Yang Ling's forced way of giving up was completely inherited from his master.

"You are really Yang Huai's apprentice!"

The tone of the man in black was affirmative, after coming to this conclusion, the moves in his hand were even more tricky, and the moves went straight to Yang Ling's body, Yang Ling was silent, neither admitting nor denying, but the dagger in his hand was also melted with murderous aura and began a counterattack.

"Who are you? Why are you killing me today? ”

Yang Ling asked in a deep voice. Although he knew that since the other party had covered his head and face, it was impossible to reveal his true identity to himself, he still asked.

Looking at the other party's martial arts, he also knows that he is a powerful person, even if he can't reveal his identity, he will never despise himself.

Sure enough, although the other party didn't tell him who it was, he also replied solemnly: "Entrusted by people to be loyal to people, Xiaoyou, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, who let you be remembered?" ”

Yang Ling had fully adapted to the tricky and fierce offensive of the man in black at this time, and would fight back from time to time, and every counterattack could force the man in black to take a few steps back. The two were evenly matched, and neither was left behind, but neither of them wanted to win in a moment or three.

"Do you know who I am?"

Yang Ling suddenly asked.

The man in black was stunned by his question, and at this moment of distraction, the dagger in Yang Ling's hand cut through the clothes on his shoulder, and a smell of blood quickly spread.

The man in black had a flash of wonder in his eyes.

Yang Ling's words were a question sentence, he was confident that his ear was outstanding, and he heard it correctly, this young descendant sincerely wanted to ask him for advice, who he was.

He doesn't even know who he is? That's weird. It's the first time he's lived for such a long time, and he's heard of someone who doesn't even know who he is.

Before the man in black could speak, a coquettish voice suddenly came from not far away: "Who is it?" ”

By the time the voice reached my ears, the figure had already swept in front of me.

It's Lu Xiaoxiao.

Lu Xiaoxiao's light hand swept over, Yang Ling saw it in his eyes. I don't know if it's because she's very anxious, so she doesn't spare any effort at all, her body is so fast that it's dazzling, the figure flashed in the night sky, and she was already standing in front of the man in black, a slender soft sword with a cold light was across the neck of the man in black, and the man in black wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

"It's really a big dog for you to dare to go wild in the barracks!"

Lu Xiaoxiao has been immersed in high positions for a long time, and his tone of voice is high.

Although the man in black was at a disadvantage at this time, he was not frightened by her high majesty, he just snorted coldly, "Girl, your kung fu is good, but her temper is too bad." The matter here has nothing to do with you, you better leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame the old man for not recognizing the knife in his hand! ”

Yang Ling was awakened by his words, looked at the knife in his hand, and something flashed through his mind.

When I was a child, I seemed to have heard the master mention that in the palace, in addition to those inner guards who were placed on the surface, there were also a group of shadow guards hidden in the shadows, who were responsible for protecting the safety of the emperor and members of the royal family, and were also responsible for spying and collecting news from all over the world, and they were directly under the emperor's orders.

In Master's generation, the head of the shadow was a man named Jing Lie, and the weapon in his hand was a short knife, called the Que Yue Knife.

The shape of the knife is like a lack of moon, and its sharp hair is broken!

It's just that the identities of these people are extremely secret, except for the emperor and his close people, no one in the world knows about their existence at all!

Yang Ling's brain is extremely fast. After thinking that he was Jing Lie, he also thought of Master. Since the existence of these royal shadow guards is known only to the emperor and his close people in the world, the identity of the master ...... Even if you are not a member of the royal family, it seems that you have nothing to do with the palace!

That yourself...... Every time he got close to the truth, Yang Ling felt that his heart would be colder.

If this person was Jing Lie, then he would not fail to recognize Lu Xiaoxiao as the fifth princess today. Even if he knew that she was the fifth princess and called her "Female Baby", it seemed that he had a great status in the eyes of the emperor.

Lu Xiaoxiao said coldly: "You are now under my sword, don't you dare to threaten me, don't you think it's ridiculous?" ”

It seems that Lu Xiaoxiao doesn't know that this is the first Jing Lie.

Why is Jing Lie here? Coming for him? Or are you here to fight Diyi? Or, is it for the sake of the Mooches?

No matter what it was for, his appearance was on behalf of the emperor. Yang Ling's eyes were slightly dark.

Jing Lie glanced sideways at the slender soft sword in Lu Xiaoxiao's hand, and there was a sneer in his eyes, "Little girl, your sword is almost the same as a toy." In the next moment, his figure twisted sharply, and at an extremely strange angle, he broke out from under the sword, and the figure flashed, and he stood on a high slope in the distance.

As a noble princess, Lu Xiaoxiao rarely makes a move, and if she occasionally makes a move, she will not miss. She has great confidence in her martial arts.

This was the first time that someone had escaped from under her hands, and she was a little angry and angrily reprimanded: "You ugly masked monster, where are you going!" If you have the ability, let's do it with a real knife and a real gun! ”

Yang Ling looked at Jing Lie, the man in black, and then at Lu Xiaoxiao, he didn't chase Jing Lie, but he was very surprised by Lu Xiaoxiao's martial arts.

With such an identity and age like her, it is rare for her martial arts to reach such a high level.

He even felt that if he really fought her, he might not be able to win against her.

"What are you watching me do? Who the hell is he? Lu Xiaoxiao glanced at Yang Ling. Yang Ling didn't chase the man in black, so she didn't chase either.

Anything that would interfere with her identity, she would not do it.

Yang Ling said lightly: "You don't know, where do I know?" ”

"Didn't he come to kill you?"

"I used to be a fool, and I didn't know much about the people and things in this world." Yang Ling's tone was also light, and he talked about other people's stories.

Lu Xiaoxiao glared at him hatefully, "Yang Ling, it's okay for you to pretend in front of others, in front of me, what are you pretending?" If you are a fool, where else is there any wise person in this world? If you are a fool, where does this work come from? ”

"It's like a big dream, and when I wake up, I have a whole body of kung fu."

This seemingly perfunctory sentence made Lu Xiaoxiao suspicious. There are some things that others don't know, but she knows.

It's like when she woke up from a dream, came to this world, and gained martial arts, until now, she still feels like she is in a dream.

Powerful and martial arts, she went from a penniless low-level employee to a princess of the Great Liang Dynasty who called for wind and rain, which is incredible, and people who have not experienced it will not believe it.

Yang Ling could say such a thing, then what would he be...... Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, did she recognize the wrong person? Or is there more than one person this time?

Or, is Yang Ling lying to her at all?

No matter which possibility it is, there is only one conclusion, Yang Ling has already seen through her origin from another world! And, now he was undoubtedly warning her not to act rashly, he also had her cards in his hand!

His brain suddenly moved, and Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes became complicated.