Liuying Pavilion

It is the most mysterious, and at the same time, it is the most desirable place for everyone in the Liuli Continent.

The world in the Liuli Continent knows that Liuying Pavilion is located on the top of the Fuxian Mountain in the Liuli Continent, it is a mountain villa that cultivates the princes of the four countries, and it can also be called the academy, it does not belong to any of the four countries in the east, west, north and south.

There is only one master in the Liuying Pavilion, and no one in the world knows his name, and the students in the pavilion are used to calling him Mr. Zhuang.

There is a mountain barrier at the foot of Fuxian Mountain, and only the students in the Liuying Pavilion can enter the pavilion through the mountain barrier with the unique white lotus jade pendant in the pavilion.

There is a pool of blue water outside the Liuying Pavilion, there is a blue water pavilion in the middle of the water, there is a young man in a white shirt in the pavilion, the slender fingers hold the bamboo slip and sit quietly in the center of the pavilion, the black hair does not have any decorations, scattered at will, the breeze blows the green silk hanging down in front of the forehead, the light eyebrows and starry eyes, gentle as jade, as if the first world is in the dust, has not been contaminated with the secular gods, can not be contaminated with blasphemy.

On the shore of the lake, there was a gray-shirted young man who hurriedly stepped on the long wooden bridge, walked to the young man's side, bowed down and said softly: "Your Highness, the book you just got, Gao Changyong was injured on the way back. ”

"Oh?" The young man's warm face was slightly surprised, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, "Do you know which country's ambush you fell into?" ”

The gray-shirted young man's expression was slightly sluggish, "According to the news, he was injured by a woman, and he is still unconscious, and now he is in the Xianlai Inn in Quanzhou City." Now this news, I am afraid that the people of other countries have also learned about it, and now that he is in a coma, it is the best time to start, presumably people from all countries are ready to move, Your Highness, look, are we ......?"

The white-shirted young man's left hand was raised slightly, stopping the gray-shirted young man's next words, the bamboo slip in his hand was lightly placed on the marble table, and the corners of his good-looking lips raised a smile like a spring breeze, "Ah Da, you said that this glazed four sons, whose martial arts are the highest?" ”

This glazed four sons does not refer to one person, but four people.

Among them, Gao Changyong of Nan'an is the leader, followed by Qin Qianyi of Zhiling, Jiang Zishu of Donglan, and Yan Lingxiu of Yaoyan.

The gray-shirted young man hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "Gao Changyong." ”

"Yes, whether it is the rumors of the Liuli Continent or in this and Liuying Pavilion, he Gao Changyong is a leader. Now between the four countries, it seems to be peaceful, but the secret battle in the middle is already commonplace in this Liuying Pavilion. And above the Nan'an court, Gao Changfeng regarded him like a tiger. The white-shirted young man stood up, walked to the railing of the pavilion with his hands in his hands, looked at the lake in the distance with his dark blue eyes, and asked softly: "There are chasing soldiers in front and tigers in the back, you say, according to his lofty and mediocre mind, will he not know that once he has any abnormality, he will become fish under the enemy's knife?"

"Your Highness means ......"

"Wait and see, I always felt that this time it wasn't that simple."

Quanzhou City

Late at night, it's past the hour

The silver-white moonlight shines, like a thin white veil covering the entire Quanzhou City, and the streets are quiet, only the breeze blows the willow branches and floats, and there is an occasional rustling sound.

The people who stayed at the Xianlai Inn had also fallen asleep, and the inn was full of guests during the day, but now it was as quiet as death.

At this time, at the back door of the inn, there was a black shadow that jumped into the air dexterously, and then rose into the air, flew on the beam, along the roof tiles on the first floor, held his breath, and walked on the beam like a flat road.

The shadow stopped at a window, stretched out his fingers and pierced the thin curtain, then pulled out something that resembled a fire fold, passed through the small hole, and blew into it.

Then he turned around, made a gesture with his right hand, and immediately dozens of black-clothed people outside deftly turned over and entered, and came to the side of the black shadow, the black shadow turned around and made another gesture, and then the black shadow took a few steps forward with a few black-clothed people, walked to the window of a guest room next door, and then jumped and climbed through the window.

The remaining few men in black entered another room.

Suddenly, in the quiet night, only the sound of swords and swords was heard, and suddenly a huge sound came, like the sound of wooden boards being smashed, only to see that in the Xianlai Inn, the door of a guest room was slammed open by a huge force, and with this huge sound, a black shadow fell heavily on the floor of the first floor in the shape of a parabola.

The black shadow that fell to the ground, a fatal sword had been hit in his chest, a huge impact on the ground, and he closed his eyes with a muffled snort.

"Someone!! There are assassins!! ”

A scream of astonishment completely broke the quiet night, it was the shopkeeper in the inn who heard the movement and came out to investigate, he saw the dead man in black below, and looked at the movement of the two rooms on the second floor, and knew that the inn had an uninvited guest.

Hurriedly hid under the table next to him in a panic, shivering.

The movement was too big, waking up the guests staying at the inn overnight, this kind of fighting on the rivers and lakes, the serious people did not dare to participate in it, no one dared to open the door to come out and take a look, but there were also a few guests adjacent to these two rooms, opened the door, saw the movement in the inn, and all raised their swords to participate in it.

The person who came was obviously friend or foe, and the man in black saw that the timing was not right, and hurriedly blew the whistle.

"I've been tricked, withdraw quickly!!"

At this moment, I only felt a black shadow pass in front of me, and a man in black who was about to escape through the window was shelfed with a bright sword around his neck.

"Say! Who sent you?! A slightly hoarse and heavy voice sounded in the ears of the man in black, but he did not get an answer.

The man in black snorted, and then fell limply to the ground.

Someone stepped forward lightly, squatted down and tore off the black scarf covering the face of the man in black, and black blood oozed from the corner of the man's lips, obviously having just taken poison.

The man exclaimed, "Your Highness, it's a ghost!" ”

Ghost Shadow - is a mysterious killer organization in the glazed rivers and lakes, those who can enter the ghost shadow become killers, and must go through brutal training to gain a foothold in the organization.

The rule of ghosts is that the employer's information must be kept 100% confidential.

That is, the clue is broken.

He actually thought of using these killers to kill him?

Gao Changyong stood there quietly, wearing a black robe that made his temperament more and more cold, he withdrew the sword in his hand, and stared straight at the screen window in front of him with dark eyes, "What about the beggar?" ”

"Not awake yet."

"Wake her up!"