The so-called internal guards are far inferior in number to the external guards who are scouting the world, but they have the right to supervise the secret guards and the responsibility of dealing with the affairs of cultivators.

In the gloomy hall of the Dark Guard Nanzhen Fusi, a man with a grim face sat on the main seat of the hall, dressed in a black lion brocade robe, with the unique cold and ruthless color of the people in the Dark Guard. The secret guard is the official of the Nanzhen Fu Division, who is the commander of the 200,000 secret guards, and the internal guard is the governor of the internal guard.

The Secret Guard Governor, who had ascended to the sky with Xiao Lie step by step, looked at the Secret Guard Commander standing below him, and said calmly: "Since it is the meaning of the Metropolitan Governor, this Governor naturally obeys the order, which ones are they?"

The jumping candle flame reflected the face of the Commander of the Dark Guard, and the Commander of the Secret Guard, the Commander of the Secret Guard, half-bowed his head and said respectfully: "It is Song Li, the secretary of the Criminal Department, Li Luo, the former commander of the Forbidden Army, Zhao Changhe, a member of the Ministry of Works, and the Great Eunuch of the Imperial Horse Prison. ”

Zhao Qing stood up from his seat, wandered left and right for two steps, and said: "Song Li, the secretary of the Criminal Department, privately raises dead soldiers, and is escorted by a master of the Criminal Department, which is indeed tricky, as for Li Luo, the former commander of the forbidden army, he is just a man, and he has no brute strength, so he is not to be afraid." However, Zhao Changhe, a member of the Ministry of Labor, is very deep. ”

The Commander of the Dark Guard asked softly, "What about Lian Jue?"

Zhao Qing frowned and said, "The secret guard over there in the palace was personally arranged by Shizun, so it's not easy for me to interfere." ”

Zhao Qingzhi's master is Xiao Lie, the former governor of the secret guard, if you talk about it from the root, he can still be regarded as Xiao Yu's senior brother. It's just that Zhao Qing is very hidden on weekdays, and it wasn't until Xiao Lie formed the Beijing camp that he began to emerge.

Zhao Qing pondered for a while and said, "You go back and ask the Metropolitan Governor to ask what the grandfather means." ”

The Commander of the Dark Guard answered.

Zhao Qing stepped out, and countless dark guards in black brocade robes appeared from the shadows and followed him.

As the night darkened, the lanterns of most of the mansions in the eastern capital had gradually gone out, and it became more and more lonely.

In a mansion, a middle-aged man with a resolute face stood in the study and took a long knife from the weapon rack on the side. Holding it in his hand and stroking it gently, he was originally from the border army, and later entered Beijing as the personal companion of the governor of Qin Zheng, and then entered the forbidden army, and under the care of Qin Zheng, he sat in the position of the commander of the forbidden army.

It wasn't until Xiao Lie came to power and began to purge Qin Zheng's confidants that he had no choice but to express his allegiance to Xiao Lie, although he saved his life, but he was still robbed of military power, and the reason why he had not escaped from the Eastern Capital was just thinking about the advice of the Governor of Qin Zheng and leaving it to act when he saw the opportunity in the future.

He unconsciously glanced out the window, although he was robbed of military power, but there were still fifty personal soldiers he brought out in the house, who were proficient in the art of battle formation, and each of them could be ten.

He sat down in his chair, pulled the long knife out of its sheath, and said to himself, "Old brother, how many years have you not tasted murder?"

The roof shattered at all, and someone fell from the sky. He sneered, "You want to kill me Li Luo?" raised the long knife in his hand and stabbed the person in the chest.

One hand pressed on Li Luo's long knife, crushing his long knife into countless tiny pieces, and then this hand continued down and pressed on Li Luo's head.

Li Luo's face turned pale in an instant, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

This white jade-like hand had no intention of staying for half a minute, and continued to go down until Li Luo's head was pressed into his chest.

A moment later, the entire Li Mansion was brightly lit, and more than a dozen pro-soldiers broke into the door, dumbfounded, their commander Li Luo had turned into a headless corpse at this moment.

Zhao Changhe, a member of the Ministry of Labor, was originally a loose cultivator in the cultivation world, but according to the saying of the ancients that the small was hidden in the wilderness, the middle was hidden in the city, and the big was hidden in the court, he entered the WTO as a non-mainstream member of the foreign lang, and it has been ten years so far, he plans to get out of this turbid world in a few years, return to the cultivation world, and see if he can still hope to step into the realm of heaven and man in this life.

Someone quietly stepped into the courtyard where he lived alone.

Zhao Changhe's face turned cold, his long sleeves shook, and a handleless small sword turned into a white light that flew out of his cuffs, and went straight to the uninvited villains in the courtyard outside the house.

The visitor actually ignored his flying sword and pointed straight at his heart, but still stepped forward, Zhao Changhe's face was cold, and the sword aura on the flying sword was awe-inspiring, almost turning into substance.

Next, Zhao Changhe's movements made Zhao Changhe frightened, he simply stretched out two fingers, and sandwiched the flying sword between the two fingers, not only the two fingers were unscathed, but also bent the flying sword out of a terrifying arc with a bend of his fingers.

Zhao Changhe snorted angrily, waved his sleeve again, and a flying sword of the same kind shot out from his other cuff, when he was walking in the cultivation world, I don't know how many people had capsized under his pair of sleeved flying swords.

The visitor finally showed his grandeur, and in the blink of an eye, he crushed the divine will that communicated with the master on the flying sword between his fingers, and then threw the flying sword.

The two swords kill each other.

When the two swords were about to be exhausted, the visitor began to clean up the mess, stretched out his hands, first held a flying sword, regardless of the sword qi on the flying sword, the five fingers rotated, the flying sword was twisted into a ball, and then with the other hand, stretched out two fingers to clamp the other flying sword, and with a twist of the wrist, the flying sword snapped.

At this time, Zhao Changhe was terrified in his heart, and he had already retreated, but the man didn't give him this opportunity, flew into the house, and pressed one hand on Zhao Changhe's forehead.

Zhao Changhe fell backwards suddenly, and with a bang, the back of his head hit the ground hard.

The person who came calmly leaned over and pressed lightly on Zhao Changhe's chest.

Zhao Changhe's eyes widened suddenly, his face was completely bloodless, and he couldn't bat an eye.

A carriage escorted by dozens of masters drove out of the Song Mansion in the middle of the night, Song Li sat on the carriage and said to the staff beside him: "This time Xiao Lie is ruthless, he wants to wipe out the forces that Qin Zheng left in the Eastern Capital, and now he is still secretly killing, which shows that Xiao Lie still cares about a little face, if he kills openly, we are afraid that we will be destroyed at every turn." ”

The staff was worried, "Could it be that Xiao Lie still dares to kill all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty?"

Song Li sneered: "He doesn't dare, but he dares to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and we are now the chicken in his hands." ”

The staff sighed and said: "Dong Weng is afraid that someone will secretly shadow him this time, if he doesn't handle it properly this time, I'm afraid it will be the end of a family raid and extermination, and Dong Weng will have to make a decision as soon as possible." ”

Song Li smiled bitterly: "I originally wanted to make a wall grass, whichever way the wind blows, I will fall there, who knows that the wind knows the strong grass, and it can also break the strong grass, and the future can only be said later, for now, it is better to save my life first." ”

The staff nodded.

At the same time that Song Li, the secretary of the Criminal Department, entered the Guogong Mansion at night, the imperial horse eunuch in the palace quietly killed a big eunuch.