Latent, hidden. Dragon, Yang also. "I Ching" has clouds, hidden dragons, don't use, ninety-four, or jump in the abyss, no blame.

Hidden Yang City, known as Qianlong City in ancient times, was once one of the three major dragons in the world. At the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Qianlong City was renamed Yinyang in order to avoid suspicion. After several years of change, people gradually forgot about Hidden Dragon City and accepted the name Hidden Sun.

There used to be a legend about the origin of Qianlong City.

In ancient times, there was a black dragon for the world, this black dragon has a fiery personality, and is good at breathing fire, everywhere it goes, not a single inch of grass grows. There is only one hobby, which likes to drink. Emperor Yan tried his best to subdue it, but he never succeeded.

There was a person surnamed Li who came up with an idea to brew a thousand barrels of Chishui wine with the water of the Red River, hide it underground, and set up a formation. The black dragon passed here, smelled the aroma of wine, moved his index finger, drilled into the ground from the ancient well, drank a thousand barrels of wine in one go, and got drunk.

Emperor Yan took the opportunity to launch a formation, trapped the black dragon in it, and ordered people to build a city, using the city as a formation to suppress this evil dragon, so it was called the Hidden Dragon City. Later, the red water wine brewed in Qianlong City had a bitter taste, which was said to be caused by the tears shed by the black dragon.

This story has been circulating in Hidden Sun City for a long time. "If you cry again, let the evil dragon below take you away" This sentence has also become a good remedy for Lord Yinyang to stop the baby's night cry.

The city of dragons is just a legend.

But the matter of the ghost fan tower is real. has been able to exist for so many years, even the successive city lords are helpless, and their strength is really not to be underestimated.

Zhao Lanjiang didn't want to retreat like this, he looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, although he tried with internal force, he never felt the fluctuation of internal force, but seeing that she had no fear, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Presumably, Your Excellency knows about the war outside the city, and there are a few Northern Zhou spies hiding here, these people have caused countless troubles in the city, please make it convenient for the girl. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled lightly and walked towards Zhao Lanjiang.

Everywhere she went, everyone dispersed, obviously very afraid of this woman, she stood in front of Zhao Lanjiang and said, "City Lord Zhao's request is not too much. However, Fan Lou has the rules of Fan Lou, and the purpose of my existence here is to maintain the rules here, so I'm afraid I'm sorry. ”

Zhao Lanjiang said proudly, "Then the rules here, I'm afraid they have to be changed." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi looked stunned, and then smiled again, and she said lightly, "I'm afraid City Lord Zhao hasn't figured out one thing yet." Without the Ghost Fan Tower, do you think that the meaning of your golden knife was born out of thin air? Without the Ghost Fan Tower, do you think that your golden knife was forged by the blacksmith at the head of the village? Without the meaning of the golden knife and this golden knife, your martial arts are just a general realm. It is precisely because Li Xiancheng did not see through this that he ended up with such a fate, we have lived in peace with Hidden Yang City for hundreds of years, and we don't want to start a war for no reason. ”

Zhao Lanjiang was shocked in his heart, listening to the tone of the woman in Tsing Yi, could it be that the big array of Hidden Yang City was related to this underground city? He had always thought that the meaning of the golden knife was a guardian that Li Qiuyi left in Hidden Yang City, could he be wrong?

However, Zhao Lanjiang had already made up his mind to kill the blood crow, so naturally he would not dismiss his thoughts because of a few words from the woman in front of him, so he said, "What if I insist on this?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said, "Why don't we make a bet." Tonight, if thou wilt pull out thy golden sword before me, thou shalt do with them. We will not stop you from doing anything in the Ghost Fan Tower. ”

"What do you mean?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said, "The master is not here, I have the final say here." ”

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Zhao Lanjiang was suddenly angry and said loudly, "Okay." I saw him gather his true qi, and with a loud cry in his mouth, a golden light flashed, and the golden knife appeared in his hand out of thin air.

With the golden knife in his hand, in Yinyang City, Zhao Lanjiang was blessed with the meaning of the golden knife, and he only felt that his fighting spirit was high, even if there were ten more Li Xiancheng in front of him, he would easily kill him.

Zhao Lanjiang knife was crossed in front of his chest, "Please teach the girl." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi took a step forward.

Zhao Lanjiang's eyes darkened, and the surroundings suddenly lost color, and invisible pressures shrouded him, and he was like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

There was darkness all around the Ghost Fan Tower. Above the dark walls, there seemed to be a pair of black eyes, staring at him, with a cold, pity, and contempt in their eyes.

It was as if as long as Zhao Lanjiang moved, a monster would rush towards him, devouring and tearing him apart.

The more he gathered his true qi, the more pressure he felt around him, the more dangerous he felt.

It's an illusion!

Zhao Lanjiang thought so, but this feeling was so real. As the woman said, none of the previous city lords of Hidden Sun City dared to offend them, and they must have means of self-preservation here. Thinking of this, Zhao Lanjiang withdrew the internal force.

Everything is back to normal.

"Forget it!" Zhao Lanjiang was a little discouraged and said, "Unless they die here, as long as they get out of the Ghost Fan Tower, I have a thousand ways to torture them!"

The woman in Tsing Yi said, "That's not necessary, as long as they spend all their money here, or break our rules, even if they want to stay here, we will never take them in." ”

Zhao Lanjiang touched a nail here and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, "There seems to be something wrong with my knife, you can help me take a look." ”

He was about to draw his sword, but the woman in Tsing Yi stretched out her hand to stop him, "City Lord Zhao, if you are careful, you should keep it to deal with the Tuoba Niuren." ”

Zhao Lanjiang originally thought that since he couldn't come hard, he would take the opportunity to pull out the knife with a little strategy, and it would be considered a successful bet, but now he was recognized by the woman, and he shook his head and said goodbye with a fist.

Since his debut, Zhao Lanjiang has never felt so cowardly.

With his character, even if he is an ordinary person who knows the Xuan Realm, he dares to draw his sword when he meets Yuwen Tianlu, but today in this ghost place, he actually ran into trouble.

He is not afraid of death, but as long as he does it, it seems that something more terrible than death awaits him. From the time he left the Ghost Fan Tower, there was always a force that locked on him, making him dare not move. It was only when I stepped on the ground that I felt that I was gone.

Zhao Lanjiang breathed a sigh of relief.

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Ghost Fan Tower.

The woman in Tsing Yi came to a secret room, and inside the secret room, there was a wheelchair. The wheelchair is jet-black and has a handprint carved with vermilion lacquer.

If Xiao Jinyan saw this pattern, they would definitely be surprised. This is exactly the logo of the strange and mysterious organization they encountered in Shu: the bloody handprint.

On top of the wheelchair sat an old man, with sparse hair and hollow eyes, looking a little terrifying in the dim light.

The woman in Tsing Yi kowtowed, "I've seen Li Changgong!"

The Blood Mudra Organization, headed by the Great Treasurer, has four long-term workers, no math apprentices, and short-term workers, and the prince who died in the Northern Zhou Dynasty was just one of the short-term workers. The woman in Tsing Yi called this person a long-term worker, which shows his status in the organization.

The old man surnamed Li hummed and asked, "See."

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Have you crossed the Zhao River?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said, "See." ”

"How?"

"Lack of toughness, lack of resourcefulness. I really don't understand why the two descendants of Li Qiuyi and Yuwen Tianlu chose this person to inherit their mantle. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi commented on Zhao Lanjiang like this, I don't know if Zhao Lanjiang will be so angry that his nose will smoke after hearing it.

A cold wind blew, and the old man in the wheelchair suddenly coughed. The voice was not loud, but it was a little heart-rending to listen to, and it took a long time for him to stop coughing, and a trace of blood appeared on his face.

"The Supreme Heavenly Dao has descended, the Second Pavilion, the Third Sect, and the Four Sects are all planning for this matter, they have been planning for five hundred years, if they really can't see the Supreme Heavenly Dao? Whether it is Li Chuntie or Wang Banxian, what they plan can be described as painstaking, but how do they know the true power of the Heavenly Dao? For five hundred years, the only one who can make the Supreme Heavenly Dao dispatch the sword keeper is Zhang Benchu. Now that he has five bodies and four falls, it is difficult to become a climate, and Dan Qingsheng, who is the only threat to the Heavenly Dao, has died in Danqing Villa, under the whole world, no one can stop the Heavenly Dao from coming!"

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the old man and did not make a sound. She could hear that when it came to Zhang Benchu, the old man gritted his teeth in his tone, eager to eat his flesh raw.

She had heard a rumor that this Li Changgong was also a person from Hidden Yang City back then. When the Water Moon Cave was opened, the time and place were favorable, and he was originally determined to win, but Zhang Benchu took the lead, and the two fought each other, and as a result, Zhang Benchu cut off his knee with a sword. Later, Zhang Benchu angered the Supreme Heavenly Dao and attracted the sword keepers to seek revenge, while he hid underground, joined the Blood Handprint, and became an apprentice under the Great Treasurer, and for hundreds of years, he became one of the four major long-term workers in the Blood Handprint Organization, managing the underground world of Hidden Yang City.

However, he is quite scheming and vigilant, and there are only a handful of people in the entire Ghost Fan Building who can approach him, and the woman in Tsing Yi is one of them. Over the years, it was she who helped take care of the Ghost Fan Tower.

The woman in Tsing Yi said, "I heard that the big shopkeeper recruited another long-term worker in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who is less than twenty years old, proficient in Yili, good at strategy, familiar with Qimen Dunjia, and knows how to lead troops to fight, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

The old man surnamed Li said sharply, "Do a good job and ask so much?" After speaking, there was another cough, and the woman in Tsing Yi saw this, and even went over to beat him on the back, and when the cough stopped, she handed over a handkerchief, and the old man spit out a mouthful of phlegm, which was bright red.

The old man said, "I'm afraid that the big shopkeeper thinks that some long-term workers can't do their work, or they are careful, so I will recruit someone to come and beat him." ”

In this way, there is another long-term worker in the Blood Handprint Organization. The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh that some people have a good life and have worked hard for half their lives, but they only work for a short time, while others have become pivotal figures in the organization before they are in their twenties.

Among the five long-term workers, Li Changgong in front of him is the most leisurely, and his responsibilities are relatively simple, manage the ghost fan building well, and do a simple thing when necessary. The woman in Tsing Yi thinks she can do it too, all she lacks is an opportunity.

The woman just moved a thought, and the empty eyes of the old man in the wheelchair became sharp, "I see you, you've been underground for too long, and you've forgotten what the world was like, right?"

The woman's heart palpitated, "My subordinates don't dare!"

The old man nodded, "The rules of Ghost Fan Lou are not so complicated, Zhao Lanjiang is this person, I think it's not bad, since he wants those people, send him over." Also, after this is done, you go to the capital and help me deliver a letter. ”

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