The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 38 Yongye Pavilion Headquarters

Tang Xi and Baozhen drove their horses slowly on the undulating ridge.

The endless green hills surround the surroundings, the clouds and smoke are rising, and the fog is thick. Looking down, the two of them can see the valleys and plains with rich water and grass, and the clear streams gather together from all directions, forming a meandering river that turns into the sky.

This is a land of rising clouds and mists. At a glance, it is hazy and misty, like a fairyland on earth.

"Baozhen, follow me!" Tang Xi yelled in a low voice, and swooped down from the top of the mountain with his horse's belly in his arms, his black hair fluttering high behind him, and his posture on the horse was agile.

Baozhen followed her closely.

The two walked in front of each other, and Tang Xi chose to walk on those places with strange rocks. She turned left and right and walked for half an hour on the road that could be reached immediately by going straight.

Baozhen obediently followed behind her, looking towards the bottom of the valley. After walking for so long, they didn't seem to be getting close, as if they were still in the same place, but if you observe carefully, you will find that the dense fog that was originally thick is gradually thinning and clear now.

Baozhen knew that this was a formation, the last barrier of the Yongye Pavilion to hide the location of his headquarters, only the first-class killers of the Yongye Pavilion could enter this formation safely, if he made a wrong step, he would fall into the poisonous mist, forever Can't get out.

Finally, after walking for another half an hour, Tang Xi tightened the reins, and the horse stopped. Looking ahead, a huge black palace gradually emerged from the mist and became clearer.

This is a palace that occupies the entire valley. The buildings and pavilions are connected together one after another, with deep purple glazed tiles and purple tang wall pillars.The black sunken wooden gate several feet high is majestic.

The air was silent in an instant, the floating thick fog had long since disappeared, and the muffled door opening sounded slowly, and the palace door in front of me was pushed open heavily from the inside, and there was bottomless darkness inside.

Tang Xi and Baozhen had already dismounted, with pure black masks on their faces.

A few people walked out of the door, also wearing black masks, wrapped in black robes, only revealing pairs of black eyes.

Line up, blocking the way of the two.

"Who is coming?"

"NO.14." Tang Xi held up his badge.

An unpretentious wooden waist card with the word "Fourteen" monotonously engraved on it.

The bodies of the people in black robes shook.

Baozhen then held up a belt card made of blue emerald.

"Yin Chi Zero Zero Three."

The tiger bodies of the men in black robes were shocked again.

There is only one sentence in everyone's mind:

The female Rakshasa came back with the little evil star! !
"Make way!" The leader of the man in black waved his hand, and everyone lined up on both sides, giving Tang Xi and Baozhen a way to the bottomless darkness.

Entering the door, as you can see from the outside, it is pitch black and you can't see your fingers.

Tang Xi is not surprised by this, darkness is the normal state of Yongye Pavilion.

But not all places are so dark, Tang Xi turned a few turns with ease, pushed open a gate more than ten feet high, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

The densely packed books on the shelves on the four walls reach the top of the hall, and there are long strips of stone and jade tables in the middle, with various papers piled up on them, and red ink pads can be seen vaguely in them.

There are people wearing black robes and masks constantly shuttling among them, holding heavy files in their hands. You come and go, miraculously do not collide with each other. The robes do not restrict their movements. Ghosts one by one.

They didn't pay attention to Tang Xi and Bao Zhen, they were busy with their own affairs.

(End of this chapter)