"With a wave of his hand, the two horsemen who were so powerful in my eyes and the horses under their crotches were torn apart, and they were scattered all over the ground as corpses. Then the shadow master asked me if I was willing to learn from him and become a master?

I nodded in agreement without hesitation. The Shadow Lord is so powerful, just like a god, follow him, and get that powerful one day. As for being a master, I have no interest in avenging my dead relatives."

"Wait a minute."

Rong Fei suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Zheng Ziqiu's memories and said in a serious tone.

"You're also a reader, so you should know that you can't just praise someone with a monotonous and non-graphic word. You should first introduce the person's appearance, such as sword eyebrows and starry eyes, nose like gall, etc., and then specifically describe the height, fat and thin, whether there are specific characteristics, and so on. This makes it easier for listeners and readers to understand and imagine more intuitively."

"Huh! Rong Zhutou doesn't need such rhetoric and roundabouts. First of all, even if I know the identity of the actor, I won't tell you. Secondly, I haven't seen the true face of the shadow lord either. So you've wasted your efforts."

"For ten years, I haven't figured out the true identity of the shadow master, and it seems that you are not a core figure in the shadow killing."

Rong Fei continued to agitate.

"Yes, in terms of intelligence and cultivation talent, I am at an ordinary level, this is an indisputable fact. The Shadow Master knows how to make good use of people, and I don't have any dissatisfaction. Besides, even those who are ranked before me don't know the true face of the movie master. At this point, the actor has always treated everyone equally, and there is no favoritism over the other."

"So mysterious? Then how can you tell if the shadow lord you see is not someone else pretending?"

"Momentum!"

Zheng Ziqiu replied without hesitation.

"The momentum exuded by the Shadow Lord all the time is incomparable, and there is no second person in the world who can imitate it."

Zheng Ziqiu's face showed a fanatical color.

"Let's move on to Shadow Killing."

Rong Fei pursed his lips and said.

"Since that day, I've been with the Shadow Master and officially become a member of the Shadow Kill. Shadow Killing is different from ordinary sects, there is no fixed location, and the members are all named by numbers, and they are arranged in order according to their personal strength. The higher the status, the more resources can be mobilized, and at the same time, you can also get the attention of the shadow master, practice more advanced exercises or get rewards such as spiritual treasures and elixirs.

When I joined, there were only twenty-three people in the shadow killing, and they were distributed in Kyoto and the surrounding prefectures according to the orders of the shadow master, each planning something that could leverage the luck of Dayan. Initially, the members of the Shadow Kill do not know each other, and only the Shadow Master knows the identities of all of them. In recent years, as more and more people have joined, things have become more and more chaotic, and the original rules have gradually become unobserved.

The original twenty-three Shadow Kill Patriarchs have also died and injured over the years, and eleven of them are still left in Shadow Kill. They still strictly abide by the rules of non-interference and non-recognition of each other, and their identities are still mysterious. The Shadow Lord also has great trust in them and has great authority."

"So, you don't know the true identities of these eleven people, do you?"

"Hehe, I will naturally say what I can say and what I should say, and the rest of the Rong Catchers should not be extravagant anymore."

"Okay, you go on."

Rong Fei said while pouring wine for Zheng Ziqiu.

"No, that's all I can say about Shadow Kill."

Rong Fei suddenly stopped when he heard this, and brought the wine jug and wine glass in front of him.

"Do you want to be so stingy? With the crimes I have committed in Kyoto City over the years, if you are caught, you will definitely die. Can't you drink a few more drinks before you die?"

Zheng Ziqiu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"This monkey wine was obtained by someone hiding in a dung pit, and it is extremely precious. The ones you just said are only worth two glasses."

Rong is not the right color road.

"That being the case, I do have something that the head of the Honor Catcher is more interested in in exchange, you wait."

After saying that, Zheng Ziqiu got up and picked up the drunk and unconscious Ling Xujie horizontally and walked towards the house.

Rong Fei did not stop it.

"Phew! You're hiding in the grave. I'm just—"

"Shut up!"

Outside the courtyard gate, the voices of Bai Zizi and Murong Canghai came from.

After a while, Zheng Ziqiu came out of the room with a book, glanced at the courtyard door, then sat down on the stone bench and handed the book to Rong Fei.

"These should be worth two glasses of wine."

Rong Fei opened the book, glanced at the contents of it a few times, and handed the porcelain bottle containing monkey wine directly to Zheng Ziqiu.

"Drink as much as you want."

"Thank you!"

Zheng Ziqiu thanked with a smile, and then didn't use a cup, and drank directly to the mouth of the bottle.

"Tyrannical creatures!"

There was another sound of regret from Bai Zizi from the door outside the hospital.

"Ahem, ahem!"

After drinking the whole bottle of monkey wine in one go, Zheng Ziqiu seemed to be choked, and couldn't help coughing violently.

Coughing and coughing, purple-black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Rong Fei, who was flipping through the book, glanced up at Zheng Ziqiu, shook his head and sighed.

"But what last words?"

"Ahem, ahem... If one day the truth of the disaster in Danzhou is found out, it will be written on paper, and in me... Ahem... Burn it in front of the grave."

Zheng Ziqiu said while coughing up blood, his body shook and fell on the stone table, no longer breathing.

The courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai walked in one after the other.

"What a poison! You're just going to watch him commit suicide in fear of sin?"

Bai Zizi asked after examining Zheng Ziqiu's body.

"A little selfishness. Although it is not an exaggeration to punish Ling Chi for the crimes he committed, I still can't hate it, alas!"

Rong Fei sighed after putting the books into the storage jade ring.

"I let the two of you run for nothing, I'm afraid I can't owe this favor."

"You businesswoman! Even if you don't fight, you don't help much, but there is always hard work. can't be so light and fluttering in a word, you have to have a drink to comfort you. Also, next time, don't arrange me again, anyway, I'm also a merry man, and the sword pavilion of Yushu is in the wind, and I want to be imaged. As long as you know about the smearing, you know what I know, and don't mention it to anyone else."

Bai Zizi muttered unhappily.

When Murong Canghai heard this, he walked sideways and distanced himself from Bai Zizi.

"It's okay to eat and drink, but not tonight, I'm going to visit an old friend later."

"Okay, then get in touch again."

Bai Zizai waved his hand at Rongfei, and then reached out to pull Murong Canghai's sleeve. Chinese Net

Murong Canghai dodged in disgust, and Chao Rongfei arched his hand and jumped out of the courtyard wall directly.

Not long after the two left, the group of arresters from the Immortal Division arrived quickly.

After Rong Fei explained a few words, he left the small courtyard and went straight to the Golden Wind Drizzle Building.

"I've seen Uncle Fencheng."

The turtle prince in charge of the reception in front of the door saw Rong Fei and hurriedly saluted.

"Miss Rue has a guest tonight?"

Rong Fei asked after taking out a five-tael treasure bill and stuffing it to Gu Gong.

"Oh, that's not a coincidence. Miss Rue is not feeling well today, and she will not be in the building."

The turtle prince did not refuse, and replied with a smile after thanking him.

Although Chang Huaien is the biggest gentleman in Kyoto City, he is very good at doing business, and he will never play with the girl in his own green building. And he also takes great care of cash cows such as rue, and has specially prepared a house for him in the city for him to rest after work.

After Rong Fei asked about the furniture of Ruxiang's house, he said goodbye and left.

Finding the house according to the location provided by the turtle father, Rong Fei stood still in front of the door and knocked on the knocker of the beast's head.

After a while, a gap opened in the door of the house, and a little firelight came out of the crack in the door, shining on Rong Fei

face.

The elderly porter looked Rong Fei up and down and asked cautiously.

"Dare to ask Childe what he is doing?"

"The old man is polite, in Xia Rongfei, it is the old friend of the Rue Xiang girl, there are important matters to discuss, and I hope the old man will pass it on."

"It turned out to be Prince Rong, please wait."

The porter answered and closed the door again.

Rong Fei stood outside the door and waited for almost a cup of tea, when he heard hurried footsteps inside. Then the courtyard door opened, and a figure rushed out of the crack in the door.

Rong Fei fixed his eyes and saw that it was Ruxiang's personal maid. I saw that she was short of breath at this time, her sideburns were scattered, her little face was red, and she looked frightened.

"Rong Gongzi is not good, my girl she... She's gone!"

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Rong Fei patted the maid's shoulder and said softly.

Hearing this, the maid took a few deep breaths to calm her breath.

"Just now, Uncle Zhang reported that you came to visit Rong Zhutou, so I went to knock on the door of Miss's room. The room was brightly lit, but I knocked on the door for a long time and there was no answer, so I pushed the door in, but it was empty. Miss... Miss She... It's gone. Rong catches the head, will the young lady be kidnapped by the gangsters?"

The maid grabbed Rong Fei's shirt and asked with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine with your young lady. Don't cry yet, take me to your lady's room."

"Uh-huh, Rong Zhutou, you must get Miss back."

The maid nodded again and again, and ran towards the room where Rue Xiang lived with Rong Fei in a hurry.

It was late at night, and the whole house was almost dark, except for the room where Rue Xiang lived.

After following the maid into the room, Rong Fei smelled a light and elegant aroma on the tip of his nose, and then his eyes swept over the room.

The layout of the room is very simple, a couch, a table and a chair, there is a dresser on the opposite side of the bed, and the wall on the left is a whole wall of bookshelves, which are neatly filled with all kinds of books and picture scrolls.

The bedding on the bed was neatly stacked, and there were no signs of lying down.

There is a candlestick on the left and right corners of the bookcase, and a half-lit red candle is inserted on each candlestick. In the center of the bookcase was an upside-down book, next to which was a piece of paper with handwriting, a brush dipped in ink, and an inkstone.

Rong Fei walked to the bookcase and picked up the upside-down book, the cover of the book was not named, but the content inside was very familiar, it was the thirty-five poems and one "Yueyang Tower" that Rong Fei recited in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building that night.

On the page turned by the book was the song "Qingping Tune" that Rong Fei gave to Ruxiang.

"Happy May Day to all book friends!"