Chapter 72
This time, it seems, is no different.

The sun was setting and it was getting late.

Qing'anfang, as a small market in Liang, is still crowded with people, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

dong dong.

The dull knock on the door could not stir up any splash in the market.

The young eunuch who changed his clothes looked around unnaturally, as if he was wary of something.

He didn't relax for a moment when he knocked on the door.

The heavy door bolt snapped.

Immediately afterwards, the painted door slowly opened.

A wall of mountain scenery blocked the door, and the passages on both sides seemed a bit narrow.

The young eunuch didn't dare to stay at the door, so he hurried in.At the same time, carefully fasten the painted gate, and then follow the passage on the left into the inner courtyard.

The inner courtyard is desolate, and there are no people around at first glance, and there is no breath of life.

The two entrance yards are not big, the east and west wing rooms are fastened with locks, and the gates are tightly closed.

The main wing room directly in front has gained a little popularity.

The young eunuch hurried two steps to the door of the main wing, and before he pushed the door open, the door opened automatically.

A thin middle-aged man stepped out of the shadows, but half of his face was still hidden in the shadows.

Seeing him, the young eunuch hurriedly said respectfully: "Sir, godfather has a secret letter for you."

Said and handed the wax pill.

The thin middle-aged man raised his hand to pick up the wax pill.

Although this person looks as thin as a stick, his hands are extremely delicate, with tough muscles and bones, and it looks like they are often maintained.

Every time he saw these hands, the young eunuch felt a little jealous.

These hands are indeed far beyond ordinary people.

Maybe it was because of staring at it for a long time, the young eunuch suddenly felt that the temperature around him dropped a lot, which made him shiver unconsciously.

This coldness is really abnormal.
Although it is the end of late summer and the temperature is not high, it will not be like this.

This coldness was like something scratching his bones.

"Shen, first...Sir, if there is nothing else, I will go first."

When the young eunuch turned around and retreated, he tripped over something unconsciously.

This made his hair stand on end.

His face was as white as gold paper.

Looking down, it wasn't the corner of the ground that tripped him, but something caught his ankle.

Before he had time to think, his whole body was about to fall forward.

However, at this moment, a delicate hand directly grabbed his shoulder and straightened him upright.

"Stop messing around!"

Mr. Shen scolded sharply.

The young eunuch felt relieved and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

The moment he walked out of the door, he ran straight away.

Hastily disassembled and opened the door bolt, even forgot to close the door, and ran to the palace in a scrambling manner.

Looking at the back of the young eunuch, the man whose face was half hidden in the shadow grinned.

Rub it with your hands to open the wax pill.

The content of the secret letter is not unusual.

His role is just like this, otherwise, he wouldn't have extracted so many resources from Zheng Zhong's hands.

It's just that Zheng Zhong only gave little by little the exercises he had been thinking about.

He was also afraid of problems, so he didn't dare to practice, he just accumulated them.

At least a rough system can be drawn.

Mr. Shen rubbed the secret letter into scraps, threw it into the lit brazier at will, and muttered in a flat voice: "Killing people, it's so easy."

While speaking, he turned and entered the inner room.

There are no windows in the inner room, and even the door is blocked by thick quilts.

There are only flickering red candles, little by little.

There is a piece of red paper pasted on the altar, which is blank.

Red candles as thick as a baby's arms were lit on both sides, illuminating an unknown object covered with a red cloth in the middle.

Mr. Shen picked up the black dagger beside him.

I went to the East Wing and caught a big rooster.

He cut the rooster's throat with a knife, and the rooster was thrown into the inner room while the blood was flowing.

At first, I could still hear the rooster's movement, but after a while, there was no more movement.

Only then did he enter the inner room.

Walking to the altar, he cut his palm open with a knife.

Blood immediately flowed down the wound and poured on the red cloth.

Upon closer inspection, the red cloth was clearly dyed with blood.

The blood seeped down quickly, as if something inside was quickly absorbed.

The object wrapped in red cloth shook a few times, and then gradually died down.

"Baby, it's time for you to show your prestige again." Mr. Shen smiled, his eyes were full of obsession, as if he was looking at his beloved.

The sky is dark.

to black.

The young eunuch didn't dare to stop at all, and ran all the way to escape from Qing'anfang.

That's right, for him it was an escape.

He just knew that Mr. Shen had a mysterious origin and seemed to be a fairy-like figure.

But seeing this trip, it really made his hair stand on end.

After returning to the Department of Internal Affairs, the young eunuch's heart dropped when he raised his throat.

Sitting on the ground, panting heavily.

Rolling up his trousers, he was shocked.

There is clearly a light black handprint on the ankle.

But in the blink of an eye, the handprint faded away, as if it was just an illusion.

The young eunuch felt his hairs stand on end.

Between the creeps, the whole body is not strong.

"Evil door, really fucking evil door!"

Even Naishaji couldn't give him a sense of security.

The young eunuch hurried to the Sutra Pavilion in the Inner Mansion.

The old eunuch in the Sutra Pavilion is a bit knowledgeable, not to mention anything else, at least it can make him feel at ease.

Stars rise and night falls.

Wen Yue woke up from his practice, and his mana increased very little.

This is also expected by Tu Shanjun.

Wulinggen itself is already very poor, and the aptitude of rebelling against innate is not as good as Wulinggen.

Naturally, it is impossible to obtain too much mana by means of external refining.

Even if you meditate all day to absorb the energy into your body, it cannot compare to the energy brought by eating meat.

Therefore, the method of internal refining is not only suitable for monks in the Qi training period, but also good for those with poor aptitude.

Internal refining method, refining gas, accumulating mana.

In the afternoon, the Marquis of Jing'an returned to the mansion.

Tell him very plainly.

It's done.

Very calm, as if he went out, there was nothing he couldn't do.

It was just drizzle.

He didn't know how he fought hard in the court to get this job for his son.

An Nanbo is the second in command of the army.

Wen Yue is a pioneer in the future, and the leader of the vanguard must have three or four thousand people.

The imperial court does not intend to send a large army to fight this time.

To call it a crusade is actually to gather [-] to [-] troops to carry out a defense change at Tongguan, and change the original frontier army to the territory.

Then the frontier army was dismantled, part of it was filled into the three major battalions of Kyoto, and the rest was scattered into the surrounding guarded counties.

This is also true in general.

The purpose is to prevent the frontier army from becoming bigger, and the frontier generals support their own self-respect, which is a threat to the imperial court.

Therefore, defenses will be changed every three years.

This year just happened to catch up, just two in one, using defense instead of offense.

It is estimated that Tongguan has already gathered some of the defeated soldiers in Luohe, so there is no need for more reinforcements.

The army may not move, but there must be a small amount of friction.

The Northern Wei Dynasty would not allow Daliang to recuperate, and the Wei emperor had always been ambitious to annex Daliang.

Wen Yue was not surprised by the success of the matter.

Because of the continuous fighting, although they didn't say it, they were already scared.

The disciples of the Xungui family are also human beings, and there are not many outstanding ones.

Who will lead the army to fight?
Wen Yue's thoughts returned.

It's not because of anything else, but the wind at the door is quiet.

The old crow in the tree is not crowing.

The commotion of snakes, insects, rats and ants also stopped abruptly.

Wen Yue stared at the door firmly.

There seemed to be something there, standing there holding its breath.

Watch him through the crack of the door.

(End of this chapter)

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