Loushan priest

Ye Qianning was shocked, he didn't know what emotions he saw from those eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes became a little complicated.

"You ......"

She wanted to say something, but mixed emotions made her stop.

Sang Zhi no longer seems to be the Sang Zhi he knows, Rao is he pretending to be gentle and obedient in front of her, but since the previous Hinata's house, she has completely felt something.

At that time, Nan Xiang was very drunk, and she didn't care about it, but now that she saw him again, and saw the darkness under his scarlet again, she suddenly realized.

Sang Zhi seemed to be waiting for her to say something, but she didn't expect her to lift her feet and leave, the dark color on her face was indifferent that he had never seen before.

This time, Sang Zhi didn't chase after her, just stood in place and stared at her figure for a moment.

"Master, all of our men have been seriously injured."

A dark shadow fell behind him and knelt down in a salute.

"The rest of the people will have to watch from afar, and never expose themselves to her." The cold voice rose in a low voice.

"Yes." The hidden guard responded, hesitated for a few moments, and then said: "It's Yingge's hand." ”

Sangzhi was not surprised.

"The master is so worried about Miss Xiang, Miss Xiang even let people do something to the master's people, why does the master ...... Poof......"

Before the guard could finish his words, the whole person flew backwards.

"There is no next time."

Sang Zhi's voice was cold.

and the person who just lowered his eyes and cramped him like two people.

The hidden guard fell to the ground, crawled on his chest, spit out blood, and threw his body a few times before he stood up and knelt on the ground, spitting out one word with difficulty: "Yes." ”

"Tell those people that it is not their turn to interfere in the affairs of this prince, and if they come to the capital, they will settle down, and if this prince finds out that there is anything wrong, this prince will definitely help those old guys clean up the portal."

Ruthless with absolute killing intent.

"Yes."

Sang Zhi turned and left.

Ye Qianning returned to the room arranged by the concubine, at this time it was less than half an hour before the start of the flower-viewing banquet, sitting at the table and drinking a cup of tea, Yingge knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss, there are suddenly a lot of guards in the Imperial Garden, and it doesn't look like the Imperial Forester."

Ye Qianning put down the cup: "Well, those guards around Sang Zhi were all trained by Du Yi?" ”

"Part of it is, the other part is that five years ago, the Eighth Prince went to Cumulus Mountain and disappeared for a few days, and when he reappeared, there were more guards around him, Du Yi asked, what the Eighth Prince said was credible, and as subordinates, it is inconvenient for us to ask more."

Yingge thought for a while and said: "Those guards are on par with Du Yi's kung fu, and they all have tiger head tattoos on their left arms, Du Yi has checked them, but he hasn't found any news for many years." ”

"Draw a tiger head pattern."

"Yes."

Yingge turned to look for pen and ink.

Ye Qianning's expression was complicated, usually there would be a mark symbolizing the identity of the organization on the body of the dead man, and the last time she was on the female guard of the Xiang family, she felt an aura of murderous intent.

It's not an ordinary guard, it's a killer's unique aura.

The blood in her bones is hidden in the depths of her eyes and she is eager to kill, and she used to be surrounded by all kinds of killers, even if she hid it, she could detect it.

The people arranged by Sang Zhi around Xiang's house were more murderous than the female guard, as if they wanted her to do it at any time, and Ye Qianning would not leave such a person around.

Even if they didn't dare to do it, Ye Qianning would not allow such a group of people to be around.

Yingge took a pen and paper and drew the tiger head tattoo.

The tiger's mouth on the side was wide open to reveal its terrifying fangs, Ye Qianning watched it repeatedly, searching for information on the rivers and lakes in his mind, and there were several books on the old road on the island that recorded the sects of the rivers and lakes.

There are happy flags of each sect, and the sect's service weapons are very clear, and there are two tiger head images, but they are different from those on the picture.

'Knock knock. ’

There was a knock at the door.

Ye Qianning put away the rice paper and waved his hand towards Yingge.

Yingge went to open the door.

"The flower-viewing banquet has begun, and the maid instructed the slave maid to bring the young lady over." The palace maid saluted.

"Got it."

Yingge said coldly.

Ye Qianning stood up and walked out the door.

"Miss Xiang, the slave will show you the way."

Ye Qianning nodded.

The queen fell off the horse, and the concubine took over the flower-viewing banquet, and when it was about to begin, she had already arranged a seat in the imperial garden with the palace maid and eunuch.

Some of the frightened official ladies at noon still did not recover from the noon fright after resting for a few hours.

People who knew each other gathered together, didn't dare to say much, and stood quietly aside.

Although there are many people, the atmosphere is very strange.

The flower-viewing banquet is dominated by flowers, and all the flowers in the palace have been moved by the queen to the courtyard closest to the imperial garden.

Ye Qianning was shocked, he didn't know what emotions he saw from those eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes became a little complicated.

"You ......"

She wanted to say something, but mixed emotions made her stop.

Sang Zhi no longer seems to be the Sang Zhi he knows, Rao is he pretending to be gentle and obedient in front of her, but since the previous Hinata's house, she has completely felt something.

At that time, Nan Xiang was very drunk, and she didn't care about it, but now that she saw him again, and saw the darkness under his scarlet again, she suddenly realized.

Sang Zhi seemed to be waiting for her to say something, but she didn't expect her to lift her feet and leave, the dark color on her face was indifferent that he had never seen before.

This time, Sang Zhi didn't chase after her, just stood in place and stared at her figure for a moment.

"Master, all of our men have been seriously injured."

A dark shadow fell behind him and knelt down in a salute.

"The rest of the people will have to watch from afar, and never expose themselves to her." The cold voice rose in a low voice.

"Yes." The hidden guard responded, hesitated for a few moments, and then said: "It's Yingge's hand." ”

Sangzhi was not surprised.

"The master is so worried about Miss Xiang, Miss Xiang even let people do something to the master's people, why does the master ...... Poof......"

Before the guard could finish his words, the whole person flew backwards.

"There is no next time."

Sang Zhi's voice was cold.

and the person who just lowered his eyes and cramped him like two people.

The hidden guard fell to the ground, crawled on his chest, spit out blood, and threw his body a few times before he stood up and knelt on the ground, spitting out one word with difficulty: "Yes." ”

"Tell those people that it is not their turn to interfere in the affairs of this prince, and if they come to the capital, they will settle down, and if this prince finds out that there is anything wrong, this prince will definitely help those old guys clean up the portal."

Ruthless with absolute killing intent.

"Yes."

Sang Zhi turned and left.

Ye Qianning returned to the room arranged by the concubine, at this time it was less than half an hour before the start of the flower-viewing banquet, sitting at the table and drinking a cup of tea, Yingge knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss, there are suddenly a lot of guards in the Imperial Garden, and it doesn't look like the Imperial Forester."

Ye Qianning put down the cup: "Well, those guards around Sang Zhi were all trained by Du Yi?" ”

"Part of it is, the other part is that five years ago, the Eighth Prince went to Cumulus Mountain and disappeared for a few days, and when he reappeared, there were more guards around him, Du Yi asked, what the Eighth Prince said was credible, and as subordinates, it is inconvenient for us to ask more."

Yingge thought for a while and said: "Those guards are on par with Du Yi's kung fu, and they all have tiger head tattoos on their left arms, Du Yi has checked them, but he hasn't found any news for many years." ”

"Draw a tiger head pattern."

"Yes."

Yingge turned to look for pen and ink.

Ye Qianning's expression was complicated, usually there would be a mark symbolizing the identity of the organization on the body of the dead man, and the last time she was on the female guard of the Xiang family, she felt an aura of murderous intent.

It's not an ordinary guard, it's a killer's unique aura.

The blood in her bones is hidden in the depths of her eyes and she is eager to kill, and she used to be surrounded by all kinds of killers, even if she hid it, she could detect it.

The people arranged by Sang Zhi around Xiang's house were more murderous than the female guard, as if they wanted her to do it at any time, and Ye Qianning would not leave such a person around.

Even if they didn't dare to do it, Ye Qianning would not allow such a group of people to be around.

Yingge took a pen and paper and drew the tiger head tattoo.

The tiger's mouth on the side was wide open to reveal its terrifying fangs, Ye Qianning watched it repeatedly, searching for information on the rivers and lakes in his mind, and there were several books on the old road on the island that recorded the sects of the rivers and lakes.

There are happy flags of each sect, and the sect's service weapons are very clear, and there are two tiger head images, but they are different from those on the picture.

'Knock knock. ’

There was a knock at the door.

Ye Qianning put away the rice paper and waved his hand towards Yingge.

Yingge went to open the door.

"The flower-viewing banquet has begun, and the maid instructed the slave maid to bring the young lady over." The palace maid saluted.

"Got it."

Yingge said coldly.

Ye Qianning stood up and walked out the door.

"Miss Xiang, the slave will show you the way."

Ye Qianning nodded.

The queen fell off the horse, and the concubine took over the flower-viewing banquet, and when it was about to begin, she had already arranged a seat in the imperial garden with the palace maid and eunuch.

Some of the frightened official ladies at noon still did not recover from the noon fright after resting for a few hours.

People who knew each other gathered together, didn't dare to say much, and stood quietly aside.

Although there are many people, the atmosphere is very strange.

The flower-viewing banquet is dominated by flowers, and all the flowers in the palace have been moved by the queen to the courtyard closest to the imperial garden.

Ye Qianning was shocked, he didn't know what emotions he saw from those eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes became a little complicated.

"You ......"

She wanted to say something, but mixed emotions made her stop.

Sang Zhi no longer seems to be the Sang Zhi he knows, Rao is he pretending to be gentle and obedient in front of her, but since the previous Hinata's house, she has completely felt something.

At that time, Nan Xiang was very drunk, and she didn't care about it, but now that she saw him again, and saw the darkness under his scarlet again, she suddenly realized.

Sang Zhi seemed to be waiting for her to say something, but she didn't expect her to lift her feet and leave, the dark color on her face was indifferent that he had never seen before.

This time, Sang Zhi didn't chase after her, just stood in place and stared at her figure for a moment.

"Master, all of our men have been seriously injured."

A dark shadow fell behind him and knelt down in a salute.

"The rest of the people will have to watch from afar, and never expose themselves to her." The cold voice rose in a low voice.

"Yes." The hidden guard responded, hesitated for a few moments, and then said: "It's Yingge's hand." ”

Sangzhi was not surprised.

"The master is so worried about Miss Xiang, Miss Xiang even let people do something to the master's people, why does the master ...... Poof......"

Before the guard could finish his words, the whole person flew backwards.

"There is no next time."

Sang Zhi's voice was cold.

and the person who just lowered his eyes and cramped him like two people.

The hidden guard fell to the ground, crawled on his chest, spit out blood, and threw his body a few times before he stood up and knelt on the ground, spitting out one word with difficulty: "Yes." ”

"Tell those people that it is not their turn to interfere in the affairs of this prince, and if they come to the capital, they will settle down, and if this prince finds out that there is anything wrong, this prince will definitely help those old guys clean up the portal."

Ruthless with absolute killing intent.

"Yes."

Sang Zhi turned and left.

Ye Qianning returned to the room arranged by the concubine, at this time it was less than half an hour before the start of the flower-viewing banquet, sitting at the table and drinking a cup of tea, Yingge knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss, there are suddenly a lot of guards in the Imperial Garden, and it doesn't look like the Imperial Forester."

Ye Qianning put down the cup: "Well, those guards around Sang Zhi were all trained by Du Yi?" ”

"Part of it is, the other part is that five years ago, the Eighth Prince went to Cumulus Mountain and disappeared for a few days, and when he reappeared, there were more guards around him, Du Yi asked, what the Eighth Prince said was credible, and as subordinates, it is inconvenient for us to ask more."

Yingge thought for a while and said: "Those guards are on par with Du Yi's kung fu, and they all have tiger head tattoos on their left arms, Du Yi has checked them, but he hasn't found any news for many years." ”

"Draw a tiger head pattern."

"Yes."

Yingge turned to look for pen and ink.

Ye Qianning's expression was complicated, usually there would be a mark symbolizing the identity of the organization on the body of the dead man, and the last time she was on the female guard of the Xiang family, she felt an aura of murderous intent.

It's not an ordinary guard, it's a killer's unique aura.

The blood in her bones is hidden in the depths of her eyes and she is eager to kill, and she used to be surrounded by all kinds of killers, even if she hid it, she could detect it.

The people arranged by Sang Zhi around Xiang's house were more murderous than the female guard, as if they wanted her to do it at any time, and Ye Qianning would not leave such a person around.

Even if they didn't dare to do it, Ye Qianning would not allow such a group of people to be around.

Yingge took a pen and paper and drew the tiger head tattoo.

The tiger's mouth on the side was wide open to reveal its terrifying fangs, Ye Qianning watched it repeatedly, searching for information on the rivers and lakes in his mind, and there were several books on the old road on the island that recorded the sects of the rivers and lakes.

There are happy flags of each sect, and the sect's service weapons are very clear, and there are two tiger head images, but they are different from those on the picture.

'Knock knock. ’

There was a knock at the door.

Ye Qianning put away the rice paper and waved his hand towards Yingge.

Yingge went to open the door.

"The flower-viewing banquet has begun, and the maid instructed the slave maid to bring the young lady over." The palace maid saluted.

"Got it."

Yingge said coldly.

Ye Qianning stood up and walked out the door.

The queen fell off the horse, and the concubine took over the flower-viewing banquet, and when it was about to begin, she had already arranged a seat in the imperial garden with the palace maid and eunuch.

Some of the frightened official ladies at noon still did not recover from the noon fright after resting for a few hours.

People who knew each other gathered together, didn't dare to say much, and stood quietly aside.