The night is always associated with conspiracy, and behind the conspiracy there must be a legendary conspirator. When it gets dark, in the mysterious office on the top floor of the building, the standard conspirator-style plot is staged. Lights on the outside and shadows on the inside. Light streamed through the window, dividing the room into light and dark.

In the Ming part, Yang rested his elbows on the table, his hands folded on his chin, and stared at the void diagonally with a stern expression. The dim light shrouded her eyes in shadows, and no one could see through her gaze. But as long as you put on this exclusive posture of Commander Ikati, everyone can feel the powerful aura of deep, indifferent, dull, wise, and cruel. It's as if nothing in this world can shake that rock-solid heart.

And in the dark part, the shadow lead bloom melts into the shadows, standing silently. She handed the investigation report to someone Yang, and she knew that she didn't need to say more, just let the person in front of her decide. As the leader of the Flying Shadow Division, she is like a knife in the shadows. She is an eye, an ear, a mouthpiece and a weapon, but not a brain. A woman in the shadows, abide by this principle. From the moment she joined the world no one, she took the initiative to engrave this creed in her soul.

But - yes -

"Chief, there aren't really many important things written on the first page, the important ones are in the back, you don't have to look at them for fifteen minutes in a row. Shadow Lead's voice was still so cold, but if someone saw it, they would find that the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "Chief, it's okay for you to turn the page...... Chief, chief?"

With a smack, Yang's overlapping fingers scattered like inferior braids. It was as if the load-bearing wall had suddenly broken. The whole person collapsed in an instant. With a snap, he lay straight on the table. "Huh, what's wrong?" Yang stood up suddenly. The movement of shaking his head from side to side seemed alert, but his sleepy eyes couldn't open at all: "What's the matter?

Shadow Leadhua was speechless for a moment, then stepped forward and grabbed the stack of reports with both hands and pushed them in the direction of the boss, and said in an aggravated tone: "Chief, this is the essential information that I have found in the past two days, please, royal, and read." ”

"Imperial ...... Look at ......?" Yang lowered his eyelids, looked listlessly at the stack of papers in his hand, and then leaned down on the table again. At the same time, his hands naturally straightened and pushed the stack of papers back: "I'm already sleepy, and I'm going to perform later, so I don't want to read anything - you read it to me......"

The corners of Shadow Lead's eyes twitched, but she couldn't help it.

A few days ago, Yang Guo and the three of them were sent to the Wutong boat. Yang Guo suppressed miscellaneous qi and coughed up blood in grief and indignation, and his injuries were already half better, and the treatment of the symptoms was barely achieved. But the remaining majority of the problem, the root cause, depends on the washing of the marrow scriptures. In the past few days, Yang someone, as the person with the most thorough understanding of the marrow washing scripture, has assumed the role of Yang Guo's attending physician. But this attending physician. It's really hard to be.

Yang Guo is a person, and the gap between his temperament and personality and Buddhism is too big. If he was radical when he was young. It's not much worse than a secondary 2 teenager. Now that I am older, I have experienced life and death, and my mood is much stronger than when I was younger. But it is still far from the standard of comprehending the marrow washing scripture.

But it happens to be a good test piece.

It is so difficult to cultivate the marrow washing scripture, and there are not a few people in the entire Tianshan Mountain who can practice, what kind of thing can it be. The master of Peach Blossom Village is ambitious and wants to lower the cultivation threshold of the Washing Pulp Sutra and complete the dream of the same cottage and the same divine skill. It just so happened that Yang Guo, the eldest brother of the family, bumped into her hand. So, in the past two days, the trio of the Vulture Palace and the trio of seeking medical treatment, a total of six super masters, have been busy with this matter with all their efforts.

The so-called one person counts the short, and the two count the long, not to mention the six superlative masters who work together to find a way. The strong foundation of Jiao Niang and Yi Deng, the broad vision of Yang Qi and Sanmiao, the personal experience of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, the six masters work together in the face of life and death, and no one hides their secrets. It can be said that this is probably the most high-end brainstorming in the history of the Central Plains martial arts.

It is said that the farther apart the husband and wife are born, the more likely it is that the genes of the child born will be optimized. I don't know if this law is true or not, but it makes sense in martial arts. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, and it is more than 10,000 miles if these six people meet together. During the two-day discussion, countless conjectures were proposed, demonstrated, and practiced.

After racking his brains and scratching his ears and cheeks, he finally found a way.

Using the "Jade-Female Heart Sutra" as a medium, let Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu enter the state of double cultivation. Jiao Niang, a lamp, take care of the true qi. Yang Qi, Sanmiao, monitor the spirit. With the full efforts of the six people, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu were finally connected together in double cultivation. Xiaolongnu has been practicing the Twelve Nian Ice Heart Recipes for a long time, and pursues the principle of twelve less and twelve more. Neutralized Yang Guo's impatience and extremes, and finally reached the conditions for cultivating the Pulp Washing Sutra.

This method of practicing marrow washing in a group is very complex and difficult to operate. Especially since the spiritual cultivation of the martial artists in this world is relatively low, Yang Guo's spiritual strength may not be as strong as the two old women of Kurong - this can't be helped, after all, the foundation of the exercises is different. When the spirit meets, if there is a little incongruity, it will also hurt both. If it weren't for the long-term combination of swords between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu and their tacit understanding, if it weren't for the fact that they were both Jinshu Shuang-cultivators and familiar with the road, if it weren't for the fact that they were all dog abuse Qiongxia who dared to fight with the king, they would not have succeeded at all.

Fortunately, after three hours of hard work, it finally succeeded.

But on the bright side, it's a good start. This proves that even the Washing of the Pulp Sutra created by Bodhidharma is not an unchangeable principle of heaven and earth. Bodhidharma is just a pioneer of martial arts, the predecessors can create zào, and the descendants can improve. Moreover, he has also accumulated experience through guò real yàn. Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu comprehended and practiced the first picture of the Pulp Washing Sutra together. After practicing, Yang Guo suddenly felt refreshed and his stomach was smooth, and he estimated that he could be cured as long as he practiced a few more pictures.

With this good start, the rest is logical, and there is no longer a need for such a strong escort this time.

In order to escort this, Yang has a lot of mental power output. Although Sanmiao is a half-step heavenly king, he is still a lot worse. If it weren't for Yang Qi's mainstay. This time, it may not be done.

The whole real yàn. The biggest conclusion that Yang Qi came to was that he wanted to ignore the chaotic restrictions of mind, morality, faith, timing, and creation and practice the Purifying Sutra without barriers. It can only be done after spiritual enlightenment. In other words, even a middle two fool B who is full of thoughts of destroying the world, as long as he has the realm of spiritual enlightenment, he can start to cultivate the Purifying the Pulp Sutra. It's like "Revolution" is poorly optimized, as long as there are four Titans, it can run smoothly.

And her biggest impression is: Jinnyima is tired~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!

So, there was the scene just now. Yang leaned on the table, and his snort immediately softened. There is a posture of second sleep.

"Chief, time is tight, please cheer up. Ying Qianhua came up and pushed, but Yang was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and his face was not raised, and he lay directly on the table and muttered: "'Get up' and don't provoke me, so I won't fight ......."

When reporting to work, I actually met such a strange leader, and Ying Qianhua not only had a shadow in his name and a shadow on his body, but also a shadow area in his heart.

I had no choice but to read it to her.

Shadow Leadflower picked up the stack of papers. Reluctantly calmly reported: "At least thirty-three martial arts sects, gangs, dart bureaus, and families from near and far have rushed here. In addition, it has long been involved in the three major piracy, shipping, and smuggling gangs in the South China Sea. It's all involved. The mainland sect negotiated a lot with the Three Great Sea Gangs, and even had a lot of disputes and fights. The Three Seas Gang also tightly controlled the docks, ships, sailors, etc. Even ordinary fishermen and boatmen often meet martial arts people and ask about chartered boats to go to sea. In addition, by integrating information from the united front, it can be seen that ......"

Ying Qianhua read page by page, changing her clothes, getting a modern hairstyle, and adding black-rimmed glasses, which is a proper iceberg secretary. But for Boss Yang, there is no sense of pleasure as a secretary. She leaned on the table, holding her head and listening to the report, and suddenly felt that Ying Qianhua was very similar to her middle school English teacher—all the things in her mouth were sleepy......

In order to fight against this crumbling eyelid, Boss Yang decided to take the initiative. She maintained the posture of lying on the table and reluctantly raised her face: "Lead Hua, Xiao Huahua, say, heavy, ......"

Shadow Lead's forehead was about to pop out of the cross.

The information that the Flying Shadow Department has worked so hard to sort out is all the key points! Give me a good listen! But looking at the face full of sleepy insects, Shadow Lead Hua took a deep breath and said helplessly: "There are two things that need to be focused on. First, just received a summons from the vulture, Yan Laihong led twenty people to take the Kunlun Mountain Shocking Peak. In the location that He Qizhi said, Yin Kexi's tomb was indeed found. After some searching, the monkey was found three days ago. ”

"Found it?!" Swinging a heavy fist and slamming the "spirit", Yang Qi's eyelids rose suddenly. As long as you find the monkey, hehe, classmate Zhang Wuji, there will be nothing to do with you in a hundred years. Besides, Zhang Junbao has already joined the gang, and the Wudang Seven Heroes may not have one. Xiao Zhang, say goodbye to your dear protagonist's aura~~

"The monkey was found, but ......" Shadow Lead's voice was flat and added the ending of the peak loop: "But the monkey is dead." It was disemboweled, and its internal organs were emptied. When it was found, it had been eaten and broken by wild beasts of the mountains. But after researching, Ah Hunt vouched for his life, and the monkey must have been killed first, cut open its belly with a sharp blade, and took the package from its belly, and then it was eaten by wild beasts. That is, something was taken away by someone first. ”

At this moment, Yang Qi just wanted to face the camera calmly and say "I never expected that I finally got Jiuyang Divine Skill", and then reversed the plot back (Wang Da Hammer Terrier). Unfortunately, there wasn't any footage here, so her real thoughts were - it!

Boss Yang immediately got up serious, sat up straight and asked, "Have you found out who took the Jiuyang True Scripture?"

As soon as he saw that the boss had entered the state, Ying Lianhua couldn't help but straighten up and said solemnly: "Recently, the Western Mongolian Khanate has been rumored and military transfers are frequent, and the people of the Western Regions are panicking. Yan Laihong was asked by Princess Natalia to go to Dawan to help stabilize the situation. However, Xianglan, Azhi, Amu, Ali Alie and others formed a detachment and chased all the way, trying their best to find what the leader needed. ”

"Well, let them be careful. Books can be dispensed with, and there is no shortage of this one, but people's safety must be guaranteed. After Boss Yang finished speaking, he once again put on a posture with his hands folded, and his eyes were hidden in the shadows again, looking like a behind-the-scenes boss: "What about the second important thing?"

"The second thing is the follow-up monitoring results of the 'Jia Tengying Head Incident'. The impact of this event has deviated somewhat from previous expectations. Before the people in the rivers and lakes had time to react, the Putian government made every effort to completely block the news. But they did not arrest or arrest people, and even ignored the Jianghu Wanderers, but warned all residents not to discuss the matter. The government even used sergeants, almost with all their might. I think it was because the officials here were afraid of losing their black gauze hats and didn't want the emperor to know about this kind of bad luck, so they did their best to suppress the turmoil. But their actions have really affected us, so what to do next, please show the leader - Chief, won't you fall asleep again......"

Bang, Yang Qi fell down in response and planted on the table again. This time she didn't even react, and just fell asleep.

Shadow Lead's mouth opened, and finally he could only sigh helplessly and put down the information book. can make a master tired like this, it seems that what she has done is indeed a lot of load. The subordinates have the distress of their subordinates, the leaders have the fatigue of the leaders, and everyone is working hard.

Shadow Lead's heart softened, and he sighed secretly.

"Sleep like this, don't report it today. Just go to Feng Chuxin and let her perform in place of the leader......" Ying Qianhua whispered to himself. But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Yang Qi was like a junior high school student who heard the bell for class, and pulled her face off the table with a snort. The eyes are shining, the heart is active, and the spirit of Ryoma is nothing more than that.

"Don't report it, okay, okay, then I'll go to the show, let's go!" she strode out with full of energy and energy.

There was only one shadow left, just like a teacher who was bullied by bad students, wordlessly calculating the area of the shadow in his heart......

A quarter of an hour later, the sycamore is offshore, the audience is in place, and the show is about to begin.

The head of the Phoenix Heaven peeked in the background, yes, the pits and valleys were too much stronger than the first time. In the face of this important performance, the head of the troupe went to the dressing room, dressing room, prop room and other places to encourage all the actors, so that everyone can show energy, show confidence, and use the best performance to fool - no, it is to inspire and guide those lost lambs!

Our goal is to make these eight desolations and six hexalytes full of our brains, cripples, and powder! (To be continued......

PS: I went on a trip yesterday, and I couldn't get home when I got home. Originally, I just wanted to sleep a little and get up to code words to nourish my spirits. Who knew that after closing and opening his eyes, time flew by, and even the thriller park was updated......