There is no impermeable wall in the world, and nothing can be hidden forever. You can do it without the partition wall having ears, but you can never make the paper wrap it on fire. Sometimes, once you do something, you have to be prepared to be known by the world at any time, and you can't hide it.

Lu Wanshan looked at the thirteen people who were also dressed up suddenly, his scalp tightened, he didn't know if these people had been here all along, or if they had just arrived, but he recognized the figure standing at the front of this group, the person who had just forced him to write a secret letter not long ago, and forced him to flee overnight.

These thirteen black-clothed people who suddenly appeared were none other than the shadow of Leng Ling, but they didn't expect the thirteen of them to appear in Huai'an City at the same time.

"It seems that General Lu wants to escape from this land of right and wrong?" looked at Lu Wanshan, who was stunned in place, and said lightly, there seemed to be a sneer between his snorts, a sneer of the strong contempt for the weak, without the slightest concealment.

Hearing Leng's words, Lu Wanshan seemed to come back to his senses, straightened his body, and said with a wry smile: "What do you think I can do except leave here? Waiting for the people from the Yanmen Mansion to kill me? Or waiting for the emperor to condemn me to death?" This was his predestined ending, and it was already doomed from the time he sent the letter. Both horizontally and vertically are dead, and he must at least fight for himself.

Leng nodded, didn't speak again, and then turned sideways to get out of the way to another exit of the alley, he wanted to let Lu Wanshan leave.

Lu Wanshan also seemed to have a hint of surprise, stared at Leng suspiciously for a while, and after confirming that Leng was not joking, he dragged his weak feet, crossed the corpses all over the ground, and hurriedly walked towards the mouth of the alley. He didn't know what awaited him after he walked out of the alley, but at least it was much better than staying and waiting to die.

Lu Wanshan is gone, he doesn't know where he is going, and no one cares except himself, because in this unknown war, it doesn't matter if a person leaves or stays.

looked at Lu Wanshan who gradually disappeared into the moonlight coldly, he didn't say anything, he didn't have time to care about the life and death of a person who had nothing to do with him in the first place, and he still had the task that he had no intention of giving him.

The task that the shadow received was to hold back the army of the Yanmen Royal Mansion as much as possible, and it was a moment longer than that. That's why his methods look so cruel and terrifying, because he knows that with the thirteen of them, he can't be shocked by the big waves when facing 100,000 iron horsemen, so he must think of some more extreme methods, otherwise once these 100,000 troops are allowed to enter the Central Plains smoothly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Leng actually asked Wuxin before, hoping to stay by Wuxin's side to protect Wuxin, but Wuxin refused, because Wuxin had already thought about how every move should be made for this war, and it was this step by step that made up his huge plan, every link is crucial, and there is no room for failure, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted.

That night, the most surprising thing was not that the guards of Huai'an City disappeared overnight, but that the army of the King of Yanmen began to die again, and this time there were more dead, and the death was even more tragic.

This also completely angered the army of the Yanmen Palace, and completely cast a shadow on the hearts of each of them, because they had already died too many people before they saw what the murderer looked like.

Early the next morning, the army of Yanmen Wangfu poured into Huai'an City in large numbers, occupied the city defense barracks that had lost its guards, and began to search from house to house in the city, almost turning the entire Huai'an City upside down, but still found nothing.

Everything was like a mystery, leaving the entire Huai'an City in an extremely unsettling atmosphere, and no one knew if they would suddenly become dead corpses in some unknown alley tomorrow......

Shaolin seems to always be so magnificent and magnificent, which makes people respect. However, these two days of Shaolin is the most lively time since the establishment of the mountain, because two days later, the marriage of Princess Ziling and the prince of Yanmen Wangfu will be held here.

For a while, the entire Shaolin became full of people, and it seemed that it had never been so popular, but there was a smell of slaughter in the air, which seemed to indicate something.

All those who arrive in Shaolin must hand over their weapons as long as they want to step into Shaolin, except for those royal forest troops in golden armor brought by the emperor himself, because they are here to protect the emperor, no matter what, the emperor can't lose, this is the bottom line.

The emperor and Princess Ziling were arranged in an independent courtyard, in addition to being guarded by the emperor's personal guards, Shaolin also sent the masters of the temple to guard the periphery, just in case. If something happens to the emperor in Shaolin, I'm afraid that even Shaolin, a thousand-year-old temple, will have come to fall.

The Xianwang Mansion and the people of the Six Gates were arranged in another courtyard, next to the courtyard of the emperor and the princess. Half of the six gates of the six gates and the soldiers of the Xianwang Mansion, as well as the imperial forest army brought by the emperor, all stayed outside the Shaolin Temple, because the Shaolin Temple can only accept half of the people into the temple, and it is not allowed to carry weapons, this is the rule of the Shaolin Temple, unchanged for thousands of years, no matter who comes.

So the three groups of people guarded the Shaolin Temple around the whole Shaolin Temple, like an iron bucket, and even a fly didn't want to fly in. Now the three most important people of the royal family are in the Shaolin Temple, and whoever dares not be careless, all of them are in the spirit of twelve.

On a hill outside the Shaolin Temple, at the edge of the dense forest, there were two figures standing side by side, looking at the Shaolin Temple at night from a distance, as well as the royal forest army in the golden armor patrolling back and forth in the darkness outside the temple, especially the royal forest army, the armor was too blinking, and it could be seen from afar, although it was late at night.

"Did you find anything?" one of the figures asked lightly, squinting his eyes and looking at Shaolin not far away, his face solemn. He was enveloped in a pitch-black cloak, with a low brim covering a cheek as pale as snow, and a rusty knife on his back. This person is none other than Wuxin.

"No, he seems to be very cautious, and so much has happened, and he seems to be indifferent to everything, even more careful than before. Another figure said slowly, dressed in a green cloth robe and a delicate face, it was the Dragon Blood Moon who followed the army all the way to Shaolin.

Wuxin listened to Long Xinyue's words, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he guessed right, the Seven Sages King can indeed endure it, even if everything is only a window paper, and a casual stab will expose all the conspiracies, but he still followed the emperor to Shaolin and refused to let go of any opportunity, because he had no way out.

Long Xueyue opened her mouth, looking like she wanted to say something, as if she had something on her mind, but she didn't know how to speak, and her face was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Wuxin had already noticed the changes in the Dragon Blood Moon, and couldn't help but ask, in his impression, the Dragon Blood Moon had never been an indecisive person, and he had always said something neatly.

Dragon Blood Moon frowned, thought for a while, looked sideways at Wuxin and said seriously, "What will happen to Princess Ziling?"

Hearing Long Xueyue's words, Wuxin was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Long Xueyue, and said lightly: "Everyone has their own fate, if the two sides really fight each other at that time, no one can take care of her, what I want is the Xianwang Mansion, and I won't be embarrassed by the others." Whether she can survive this war depends on her own creation. ”

No one knows what will happen here next, let alone win or lose, so there is no intention to guarantee that no one will be innocently implicated, and Princess Ziling is not a person who is innocently implicated, from the day she was born in the palace, she is destined to be inseparable from the fate of the royal family.

Listening to Wuxin's words, Long Blood Moon nodded slowly and didn't speak again, but she seemed to have made up her mind in her heart.

Wuxin glanced at the unusually unusually dragon blood moon with his peripheral vision, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a hint of intriguing chuckles......

The night is very deep and quiet, but it seems that there are few people who can sleep, and maybe all of them hide in bed thinking about their own thoughts and making their own calculations. Looking at the dead of night, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are open and waiting for dawn.

A black figure suddenly silently jumped continuously on the roofs of Shaolin Temple, left and right, and then fell lightly in a courtyard, as fast as lightning, but silent.

The black shadow stopped in the courtyard and carefully looked around the courtyard, turning his head from time to time to look at the door of the courtyard, and there seemed to be a chuckle on the corner of his mouth. There seemed to be a figure shaking in the doorway, it was the Imperial Forest Army guarding the courtyard.

This courtyard is where the emperor and Princess Ziling live, so those royal guards did not enter the courtyard to guard, for fear of disturbing the emperor and the princess to rest, but this also gave people with ulterior motives a chance to take advantage of, just like the black shadow who had come to the courtyard, but no one found it.

The black shadow was covered in black all over his body, which was also the best cover in the dark night, but who was this person? What did he want to do if he dared to trespass on the emperor's residence.

At this moment, another figure suddenly walked out of a darkness in the courtyard and beckoned to the black shadow, as if he had been here for a long time, as if he was waiting for the black shadow to arrive.

As the shadow approached, the figure gestured to one of the rooms in the courtyard, as if to indicate something.

The dark shadow looked in the direction of the figure's finger and walked towards the room without the slightest hesitation. The figure who saw this scene seemed to hesitate, and suddenly reached out to grab the black shadow, and shook his head, as if he was worried about something.

The shadow nodded, gestured, then broke free of the figure's hand and walked straight into the room, with a steady pace. The figure saw that he could no longer stop it, shook his arm, and hurriedly followed.

As the door was pushed open, the candlelight in the room dispersed, making the night no longer so dark, and the owner of the room did not fall asleep, as if he was also thinking about his own thoughts.

Hearing someone enter, a deep voice rang out: "What person?" It seems that the owner of this room does not like the trespass of people in the middle of the night, and it is so blatant.

"People who save lives. The shadow didn't hesitate, and then replied.

"Whose life is it saved?"

"Save the lives of those whom the rebels have rebelled against. ”

"Who is the traitor?"

"Hurrah is scorching. ”

“......”

The room suddenly fell silent, and the three people, no one said a word, looked at each other, and the atmosphere was solemn......