West of Haiyue City. Yuquan Street.

A street that only comes to its true glory after dusk. Young women from all over the world wake up from their sleepovers, wearing sexy costumes and walking in the night like ghosts looking for prey, with youthful bodies and beautiful faces, while shedding the disguises of all kinds of men, while trying to empty their bodies and purses. When survival is a problem, dignity becomes a luxury, and flesh becomes a cheap commodity. The oldest trade trade in thousands of years has become particularly prosperous under the stimulus of huge market demand for buyers and sellers.

Of course, the style of Yuquan Street is by no means limited to these women standing on the side of the street. Walk through the two rows of small shops shrouded in misty pink lights at the intersection of the street, and walk a few hundred meters west to reach the real place of ecstasy - Yuquan Bay. There is a widely circulated saying, called "Once you enter Yuquan Bay, you are as happy as climbing to the sky". In more than a dozen richly decorated nightclubs here, whether you are a man or a woman, whether you are a normal person or a special group, whether you are an emperor or a commoner, as long as your golden ticket is enough, all your fantasies will become reality, and all your needs will be satisfied. What is the lower limit? The lower body is not limited in any way. What is temperance? If you save money, you will get .......

Among the more than ten nightclubs, the most famous is the "Dark Fragrance Shadow". This nightclub signboard in the major cities of the East and West continents represents the top beauty, the top service, the top cost and the top identity. A nobleman who has not entered the shadow of the dark fragrance is not a real nobleman, and a romantic character who has not enjoyed the service of the shadow girl is not a real romantic character.

When the lights are on, it is also the busiest time of the day for the nightclub "Dark Fragrance Shadow". The young and handsome doorman hurriedly opened the doors of the carriages, helped a decent man into the shop, and handed him over to the beautiful waiter. The carriage quickly disappeared at the door of the nightclub and entered the parking lot dedicated to the nightclub.

Just when the doormen were busy, a man in his thirties wearing an ordinary black robe appeared outside the store like a ghost.

"Sir, are you alone?" all the guests came, and a doorman greeted him with a smile on his face. The store is big, and you can't deceive customers, and the customer is always the first, which is the rule of the dark fragrance shadow.

"Dark fragrance Yaju, booked. The man whispered, placing a sign in his hand.

The doorman was shocked, and hurriedly looked down at the sign in his hand. On the black jade brand, there is no fancy, only two strong and powerful characters engraved - ten years.

"Please follow me. The doorman bowed to the man, and his expression suddenly became extremely respectful. The words ten years burned his nerves like fire. During his pre-induction training, the caustic supervisor had already imprinted in their minds the list of guests who had to pay attention. The owner of this black brand is impressively ranked first on the list of Haiyue City. His noble Cheng dù even surpassed many imperial relatives.

When he entered the store, he looked up and peeked at the man next to him by the light of the store. His appearance is not very handsome, his face is a little thin, and under his sword eyebrows are a pair of indifferent eyes. But it was the loose black hair that added a bit of charm to him. Why is such an ordinary person in the first place?

"Please wait. After entering the store, the doorman did not hand him over to the waitress in the store, but asked him to sit in the lounge area for a while, and he hurried to the bar with the sign.

The supervisor, who was in his forties, trembled a little when he took the sign. Holding the sign, he hurried towards the rest area.

Soon, he led the visitors through the two rows of private rooms in the center of the nightclub, and then through the staff rest area, to a small door.

Four men in black stood guard in front of the door. After the director handed over the sign, he turned and hurried away.

After the small door opened, the man, accompanied by two big men, walked into the backyard and came to a small independent building. On the small floor, only one room was lit.

"I'll keep the lights on until you come back safely. The light pierced the man's heart with a pain, and he let out a heavy sigh. The lights are bright, but the affection is gone. If you don't have self in your heart, why do you care about my life or death?

"Congratulations to Nian Ye!" In front of the dark staircase, two big men stopped, and one of them bent down to hand the sign in front of him.

The man climbed the stairs.

"Welcome big brother!" Three floors, dozens of steps, and respectful voices sounded in the darkness.

"All the brothers have worked hard, thank you for ten years!" a vicissitudes of life voice sounded on the third floor. After silently reciting thirteen names in his heart, the man stood outside the door of a room on the third floor and bowed to the darkness.

"My life is given by my eldest brother, and I deserve to be repaid by a hundred deaths!" In the darkness, a majestic and neat answer sounded.

There was a soft creak, the door opened, and a ray of light came out. Standing outside the door for ten years, I suddenly felt a warmth in my heart. People are ruthless, things are affectionate, and for a person who has walked in the darkness for many years and preyed on at the hands of death, light is extraordinarily precious.

"You come as soon as you come, why bother so much?" a voice like fairy music floated out of the room.

"I haven't been back for a year, and I just had time to check on their status. The man smiled and walked into the room.

"With your Thirteen Taibao here, even an army will not be able to capture this small building of mine lightly. A young woman with a hot body and a sexy and charming atmosphere all over her body sat up from the bed, looked at him and said with a smile on her face.

"Xiangxiang, I'm afraid that it's not an army that comes, but a handsome guy. Ten years smiled indifferently.

"I'm eating this line of food, and it's normal to usher in the delivery. If you don't like it, you don't want to come here in the future. Xiangxiang's face changed and she said angrily.

"It's rare for me to come back once, why do you bother to provoke me?" said softly, walking straight to the edge of the bed and sitting down. He was completely sure that in this small building, apart from her maid, he was probably the first person to walk in this year.

"Since you're here, hug me. Xiangxiang leaned into her arms, hugged his neck, and said with a blurred look.

Cao Jian spent ten years waiting, but he never waited for his favorite Zhou Xue to return. Ten years' hands caressed her back, and said sadly, "It's ten years of good life, as long as you want, you can hug the first beauty of the shadow at any time." Fate, what a trick!"

"In the past, there is no way back. Xiangxiang is willing to stay with you in the present, but we are destined to have no future. Xiang Xiang smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"Ten years is just a flick of a finger, and waiting for a lifetime is not a long time!" Ten years looked at her, his eyes were as affectionate as the sea. But Xiangxiang didn't want to look at it, turned her head, and then left his embrace, walked to a wall full of antiques, and took out a long package.

"This is something you sent in last time. It took me a year to find the descendants of the craftsman who once forged the sword, and restored it to its original appearance. She unwrapped the package as she walked, and a bright sword appeared in her hand.

Ten stood up, walked quickly in front of her, took the big sword and examined it carefully. This big sword, except for the first-class material, doesn't look like anything special.

"Did you find anything?" he asked, holding his sword. In this world, there are not too many secrets for Xiangxiang.

"Of course there is, and it's quite amazing!" Xiang Xiang looked at the big sword, her face sinking like water.

"Where do you see it. Ten years asked with a frown. Xiang Xiang's expression means that this sword may have an amazing secret hidden on it.

"Underneath the hilt, there's a weird blood groove, take a closer look. Xiangxiang said.

Ten years soon found what she called a blood trough, a pattern full of patterns. "What's this?" he asked, puzzled.

"Sacrifice the soul of the sword with blood, forge the soul of the army with life, guard the iron blood of loyalty, protect the lord and guard the dragon!" These words are the owner of this sword!" Xiangxiang said with a solemn expression.

Ten years of severe shaking of the whole body. According to legend, Emperor Long Yinyun led the army to the north and fell into the siege of the enemy, and Li Haoran, the ancestor of the Li family, waited for reinforcements to arrive, and led more than 1,000 personal soldiers to kill the savior in the army, and escorted the emperor to join the reinforcements. After the end of the campaign, Li Haoran's personal soldiers were only 100 left. After returning triumphantly, the emperor ordered the famous craftsmen in Beijing to cast a hundred swords, and ordered the most powerful spiritual master in the palace to personally carve a blood spirit circle for the hundred swords, bestowed on the Li family's personal soldiers, and at the same time awarded him the title of Iron Guard. Time passed, and the iron-blooded guard gradually zeroed, and after General Li Mubai's defeat in the first battle of the flying dragon, the iron-blooded guard of the Li family finally withdrew from the stage of history.

"If that's the case, then that day in the mountain village, with three swords and three swords in his body, his body pierced by five spears, and still killing the enemy with all his strength to protect the five children behind him, is the Li family's iron-blooded guard!"

"Come to think of it, you should know who he is. Xiangxiang said.

Ten nodded.

"Ten years, I advise you, it's best to send him away as soon as possible and leave him to fend for himself!" Xiangxiang solemnly reminded.

"Why?" Shi Shi looked at her in surprise, "I have met in my ten years of life, and he is the only one who can be called a hero." He can't move now, he can't speak, how can I send him away?"

When Xiangxiang heard this, she was silent, her eyes were struggling, and she seemed to have encountered some problems. After a while, she let out a long sigh and said slowly, "Do you know how the last group of Iron Guards died?"

"Didn't they die outside Flying Dragon City with Li Mubai?" asked Shi Shi.

"Nope. They don't. They escorted a baby away before the war began. Subsequently, the Iron Blood Guard was surrounded and suppressed by heavy troops from the Holy Knights of the Divine Court, and a group of mysterious masters participated in the encirclement and suppression. According to information from within the Divine Court, a few of the Iron Guards who survived escaped into the Wasteland of Annihilation with their babies, and mysteriously disappeared along with the Divine Court army that pursued them. Xiangxiang smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Ten Years suddenly understood why Xiangxiang asked him to send the iron-blooded guard away.

Xiangxiang said again: "If you keep him, it will be a great disaster after all." Even if you hand him over to the Celestial Dragon Empire, the Celestial Dragon Empire may not be able to keep him. Because this kid escorted by the Iron Guard, I'm afraid it has a rather amazing secret, a secret that even I can't find a clue. ”

"Needless to say. Even if I am the enemy of the entire Divine Court and the world, I must save him!" Ten years interrupted her coldly.

"More than ten years later, you're still so dead-tempered!" Xiangxiang said angrily.

"My people, my heart, are like this, forever the same!" Ten smiled coldly, handed the big sword into her hand, and turned to leave.

Listening to the fading footsteps, two lines of tears flowed on Xiangxiang's face.

Ten years, how many decades can there be in a lifetime, and how many people can love you for ten years? Why, all the infatuated efforts, in the end, are just a sigh in the wind?

"Someone. Xiangxiang's voice echoed in the empty room. A dark shadow appeared in the darkest corner of the room.

"Order Dark Xiang to belong, at any cost, to protect the owner of this sword, as well as him!" Xiang Xiang said softly.

"Yes!" the shadow replied and disappeared into the darkness.

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