But I don't want to have it both ways.

Gu Jue didn't dare to say this, and changed it, "I hope we can become friends." ”

"Good. Multiple friends, multiple paths. ”

Jing Yu Zhao and Zixuan couldn't stay longer. I wanted to rush back in a food delivery cart before breakfast, and hurriedly explained, "Get the sword and go to the stinky ditch in the west of the city to hand it over to Zhang Dayong on duty." ”

The two men hurried back the way they came. At this time, the sky is getting brighter, and you must speed up.

Liuzi wrinkled a small face, "West Street stinky ditch." The minions remembered that it was the place where the filth of the toilet was transported, and it would not smell like the sword. ”

"It's not me who uses the sword."

And indeed it is. But the sword was hung in the ancestral hall.

As soon as Gu Jue tied the note to the pigeon's leg and released it, Zheng Yunge's voice came from outside.

"Hello, I'm leaving. The capital is so boring, martial law is everywhere, and people are panicking. ”

Zheng Yunge sat opposite Gu Jue. "By the way, what are you doing early in the morning?"

"It's fine. Once you get the token, you always have to try it to see if it's worth it. ”

Zheng Yunge tsk. That group of people is very powerful, if they heard Gu Jue say this, they would probably draw their swords. It's just that the forces of the rivers and lakes are involved in the family struggle, and I don't know what the result will be.

"When can I go? Your dad looks at me with penetrating eyes all day long, scaring whom? ”

The sixth son laughed beside him, and it was really not easy for Dr. Zheng.

"In a few days. Recently, the investigation has been very strict, so don't get into unnecessary trouble. ”

A fire case on Suzaku Street caused a ban on the whole city. Posts were set up at the gates of the city. There is a feeling of catching a big criminal.

"Well, you remember to pay more."

Gu Jue smiled. This guy is older than himself, but he has a child's heart. "Don't worry, you're indispensable."

Hearing Gu Jue's promise, a smile bloomed on Zheng Yunge's doll face. When you have the money, you have to buy a lot of things to take home. Stick out your finger and start counting what gift to buy.

Two days later, Jing Yuzhao got the sword. The sword was drawn from its scabbard, and a cold light appeared. This is the famous sword of the previous dynasty, the Bihan Sword. It is said that when this sword is released, it will make the opponent feel an eerie chill. Cold as autumn frost, momentum like a rainbow. The main thing is that this sword kills without blood.

Jing Yuzhao held the hilt of the sword studded with rubies and swung a sword. It feels so good. There is a feeling of becoming a great swordsman yourself.

Things are ready, hurry up or not late, act tonight. I must find out what happened to Liu Gongnu back then. Liu Gongnu's death must not be an accident. The caretaker of the cold palace disappeared mysteriously the next day. I sent someone to find the palace roster, but I couldn't find that person, there must be something wrong here.

Instead of waiting for unknown blessings and misfortunes, it is better to take the initiative. Jing Yuzhao has never been a person waiting for fate.

In the dead of night, the three of them quietly came out in night clothes. This time, Zi Dai was guarding outside, and Zi Xuan and Jing Yuzhao went in together.

The cold palace is still like that, cold and desolate. Tianqing also has some women who have been beaten into the cold palace. But they won't live long and will die, and Liu Gongnu is also a miracle.

Lisso opened the wall. The two men walked in with their bags on their backs. The so-called once raw and two will be cooked, and soon it will be in a semicircle. Jing Yuzhao still took out a kitchen knife and slashed indiscriminately this time. If you don't know the method of civilization, you can only toss around, and it should be okay.

The results of the blind toss are good. Jing Yu Zhao and Zi Xuan fell down in the flying dust. The butt hit the ground first, and it hurts.

Dark Night looked at the two women in black clothes in front of him, and raised his lips. The day after tomorrow was the deadline, and she still came.

"You're finally here."

Zixuan was about to call the princess, but remembered the princess's instructions and shouted, "A, is this the person you want to save?" ”

Comrade A nodded. "Night, I'm here to save you. But you have to give me a token first. Don't try to fool me. ”

There was a snap. A black sign was thrown in front of Jing Yuzhao. Zixuan picked it up, flipped through it, and handed it to Jing Yuzhao.

The brand is a simple iron brand. On one side is written "Wei" and on the other is "Ling". It is carved with a pattern, and if you carefully identify it, it is a four-clawed golden dragon.

"What's the matter with this broken brand?"

The night just wants to grind my teeth. This is the most important thing for himself, and he can command the blood guard. "This is the token of the Blood Guard, which can command the entire Blood Guard."

"The former token, does it still work?"

The night was silent. This is indeed the original token. But the last secret can't be told.

"Although this is a former token, it also means a lot to me, and it is my promise to you."

Jing Yuzhao gave Zixuan a look. Zixuan began to shop for things.

"I can save you, but there is value in saving you. You can't drag yourself into danger. I'll just open the chains on you, and you'll do the rest. But as the leader of the former blood guard, he must have a lot of skills. ”

The face covered by the beard trembled slightly. Are you too excited to go out? Suddenly dizzy and drowsy. Dark Night pointed at Jing Yuzhao and gritted his teeth, "You! With a thud, he fainted and fell to the ground.

"Princess, this incense really works."

"Of course. Super strong incense. Be careful, though. ”

The two of them crept over, and Jing Yuzhao put his finger under the nose of the dark night. Zixuan pulled Jing Yuzhao. "Princess, it's unconscious, not dead."

Calmly reach back your hand. Jing Yuzhao tugged at the ears of the dark night. The man didn't wake up. The two men immediately searched their bodies to see if there was anything. I searched all over my body, but there was nothing. Jing Yuzhao began to take off his clothes in the dark night. Look at what he paints on his body, and if he doesn't paint anything meaningful. As a result, the clothes were worn for too long and they all stinked. This chop brings out all the flavors.

"Princess, it stinks!"

"Bear with me."

The two of them held back for a long time, tired for a long time, and there was nothing. Jing Yuzhao took the iron token well. Let Zixuan stand aside. Hopefully this dark night is a useful person.

Bi Han's sword came out, and the air around him became cold. Jing Yuzhao held his sword and charged his strength. A sword slashed down.

There was no sound of bells colliding, just a brush, and the chain broke. Clean and sharp, sharpening iron like clay. What a good sword. Good Jing Yuzhao really wants to take it for himself.

Keep swinging your sword, brush it a few times, and you're done.

Jing Yuzhao left a small package for the dark night. There were some broken shadows inside, some dry beams. Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Hopefully, Dark Night is not so ruthless and unrighteous people. I also hope that this broken brand will work.

The three of them returned to the Yuan. It was a terrifying day. Jing Yuzhao lay on the bed and took out the iron token and put it in his personal place. Now that you know the existence of the Blood Guard, you have to be careful. What if they're around?