a very dark dark guard

Chapter 154 Comics
The Devil's Cult had an extra deputy leader, and news that the dynasty had changed quickly spread across the rivers and lakes.The royal families of various countries also received the news, and Wei Mao also sent a "congratulatory message" through He Chao.

Only then did I know that He Chao didn't report to him about my being the deputy leader.

He Chao didn't say anything about such a big thing, and it's still unknown whether he will be able to gain Wei Mao's trust in the future.

He Chao was not worried, and came to me excitedly within a few days, saying that he would no longer be an 'eyeliner', but a 'correspondent' between the Demon Cult and the Tengxue royal family.

His eyeliner has been exposed, and there is no point in continuing, so the few in the palace pushed the boat along and transferred him to another post.

The other countries didn't take the Devil's Cult seriously, so they knew it when they knew it, and they didn't express anything.

There was only one visitor from afar who came at night and slipped into the headquarters quietly, wanting to see me alone.

"Hiss-hiss--Hero An! Deputy Hierarch!" A familiar voice came from outside the window.

I knew that someone had slipped in. Because I was an acquaintance, I asked the patrol to release the water and deliberately gave him the opportunity to sneak into the headquarters.

He found the yard where I lived all the way, and the surrounding Qisi sensed that someone was approaching, but I didn't attack him.

The patrol only knew that I wanted them to let a man in, and no one on duty outside the room knew him.

The people of the Demon Sect know their current situation better than anyone else, so the people in the martial arts hall are the most energetic every day, practicing kung fu until they forget to eat and sleep, wishing that their kung fu will improve to a higher level every day.

It makes me very guilty that they advertise like this.

At this time, if Bai Mudan and Lu Youkang were brought over, it would undoubtedly be a risky thing for the Demon Cult.

Xiaojiao and Wan'er, as the insiders who provided the material, can watch it first. Several times, I saw Xiaojiao sitting in front of the stove wiping tears, and wanted to remind her that crying is always bad, and it hurts her liver.

His voice and appearance are particularly prominent, and if he is heard or seen by others, he must be deeply impressed.

There was no need to find another place for the bookstore, it was where he and Du Li lived.

Wan'er suggested finding some more students for him to distract him.

I wasn't interested in the content of his works at first, but Xiaojiao repeatedly recommended them. I flipped through them casually and found that they still didn't suit my taste, but they were very popular among boys and girls.

I started drawing when I was working as a secret guard beside Yun Zhou...

Maybe he was afraid of the sound of sniffling, so he let two lines of snot flow to his lips.

Ah Zhao came with a tired face and walked away full of energy. He came and walked at night without disturbing others, and the elders in the church did not know.

Many people went to the martial arts hall to find Evil Xiao Xiao, and asked him to appraise whether they were good materials for martial arts training.

His intelligence level has returned, and I believe some memories have returned, but he doesn't tell and no one asks him.

He went to work in the poison hall during the day, and came back to paint at night, and Du Li helped him print it.

"Master and the others are safe for the time being, but they have been chased by assassins one after another. Both of them were injured and need time to recuperate. I also suffered internal injuries. I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand another wave of pursuit."

At the instigation of Xiaojiao and Wan'er, he drew a set of comics for Yunzhou and me, which is still a series of works.

It's just that ordinary people can't use it. If you don't have Wen Yi's talent, you will die quickly if you use it.

Ah Zhao's complexion was indeed a little bad. I took his 'pulse', actually using my supernatural powers to detect his physical condition.

For the first time, he felt anxious about the changes in others and also because of his own lack of change.

I pay for the equipment, which is considered an investment. If his comics can be sold, he will pay me back a little bit of money when he has money in the future.

As expected, Yun Zhou shifted his energy to the little animals, and his restless mood was gradually calmed down.

No matter who is involved in the selection or who is in charge of the selection, they will feel at ease when they get the opportunity to be promoted based on their real skills and materials.

His talent is comparable to that of Ximen Wuhen, but it is not known whether no one discovered it before, or he was excluded and persecuted just because he was discovered. In short, no one has cultivated him.

His internal injury is fine, although it is not serious enough to endanger his life, but he needs to rest for a year or two, and it is not suitable to use internal force.

When I was free, I spared more time to be with him.

They didn't dare to ask me what the real situation was like, so they relied on everyone's imagination, and brought in the guards Jia and the others to add bricks and tiles to this sadomasochism story.

I changed his name to Wen Mian because he practiced hard.

After winter, the temperature at night became even lower. A Zhao was only wrapped in a thin black turban, and his ears and face were flushed from the cold.

I asked someone to find some small animals and raise them in the yard where he lives. There are warm nests, and there are also special people who are responsible for cleaning and feeding.

"Huh? Canary?" I almost choked on the tea I just drank.

I found a piece of soft paper to wipe his nose, and led him to sit by the stove to warm his body first.

In case one day Yun Zhou suddenly healed and the truth came out, isn't this a proper 'false propaganda'!

However, the touching love story got out, and it was hard to get over it. Yunzhou and I became a model couple, men and women in the church followed suit, and the atmosphere improved obviously.

Even for a genius like Wen Yi, there are certain risks in using this set of martial arts to change his physique.

The men and women in the church began to pursue true love, and Cheng Fei's comics became more and more popular.

After taking the medicine, Ah Zhao not only healed his internal injuries quickly, but also recovered his lost physical strength.

At his age, trying to compare himself with a genius fighter who has practiced high-level martial arts since childhood is like a dream come true.

I have no other beau, Yunzhou and no other concubines.

I can understand his emotions. People around him are running forward, no matter how fast or slow they are, they are always changing. Only he stands still.

If he used it forcibly, not only would he not be able to live, but he would also be unable to protect his master.

The physical training of ordinary church members is also on the agenda, and there are trainings in the morning and evening.

Within a few days, Xiaojiao complained to me angrily, saying that some rumors in the teaching made her angry.

The publicity example of "everyone has the opportunity to obtain high-level martial arts cheats" is in front of us, setting off a wave of martial arts practice enthusiasm among the congregation.

If Bai Mudan hadn't really had no one around, she wouldn't have asked him to come.

The story of us being "master and servant" is very cruel, mainly to me. After all, the person who secretly loves the master is the one who can't ask for it.

The first batch of [-] comics were sold out before they were printed.

When I have time, I will guide Wen Yi in martial arts, because I know he is a martial arts prodigy.

She wasn't sure if I was still willing to make a move, so she sent Ah Zhao to ask in person, which also meant to express a request in person.

Wen Yi has an unlucky name, but he is an honest person with tenacity and no impetuousness.

The deputy leader is about to become an "old monster" in the church, and it is not effective to scare people with other things, but I am especially good at scaring people.

So when she was reading, I tried to hide as much as possible.

Because I don't know what they plan to do, maybe they don't want to reveal their identities, so I deliberately didn't nominate them.

Of course they can't do this, they are easy to go crazy, I told Xiao Eren to control the progress, and the most taboo in martial arts is quick success and quick gain.

"Understood, thank you An Daxia for donating the medicine, I will go back and tell the master to wait at ease."

"Masters are alright, just thinking about you, send me over to take a look."

But he practiced the set of 'broadcast gymnastics' persistently, which really moved me.

But he was very lucky, he met me after Liu Yanyan passed on my cheats.

In terms of Yunzhou's appearance and figure, he is qualified to be a "canary" for the queen, but he is stupid!

Small animals do not speak suddenly, or do arithmetic problems.

"Why are you here? Where are they?" I didn't call Ah Zhao and Bai Mudan by their names.

Of course, most of the content is their guess, which does not match the facts.

Throughout the winter, half of the members of the Devil's Cult were thinking about how to increase their strength, and the other half were planning how to farm to get rich.

When he was outside the house, he covered his face again, didn't speak, and only called me in a low voice when he was under my window.

Some people secretly gave him gifts and money, hoping that he would be more accommodating.

Since I have the skills, and I have met a suitable practitioner, and he loves martial arts and is willing to pay the price and hard work to improve himself, then I am naturally willing to help him.

"Come into the room to tell me something." I opened the door, and sure enough I saw Ah Zhao in night clothes.

He only needs to draw one copy, and then he can copy many copies and sell them to the congregants who want to read them.

A genius like him is not easy to come across, I thought this set of exercises would not be used in the future.

When playing with Yunzhou, I would occasionally lose my mind, thinking of the "story" that Wan'er and Xiaojiao forcefully instilled in me.

But I feel wrong, if his students are getting better and better, they will graduate soon and go to the upper grades, knowing more than him, it will be another stimulus for him.

Cheng Fei's comics are easy to understand, and even illiterate people can probably guess the plot after reading them.

Ah Zhao came here on this trip just to see my attitude, whether I am willing to extend my hand to help Bai Mudan and Lu Youkang.

I handed Zhao a pill for him to take, and took out two more pills for him.

"You should have heard about the situation of the Devil's Cult on the way here. Now this place is not an absolutely safe place for you. If you take the medicine for them, both internal and external injuries will be healed. You should hide it well until the Devil's Cult has something to say. The strength has protected you, and I will send someone to inform you."

The guard on duty who was in charge of guarding the yard pretended not to notice him after getting my order.

Fortunately, I still have healing abilities, which can keep him alive.

Later, he was dumbfounded, and I didn't pay much attention.

Bai Mudan knew that I recognized money, but now she has no money in her hands, so she took Lu Youkang to hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

Ah Zhao's eyes were black and blue, and he looked very tired.

Originally, he entered the Dark Guard Camp to receive training since he was a child, and he was not as miserable as the heroine in the book...

He didn't make no progress. Others walked or ran, but he just moved a little bit.

The printing technology in this world is relatively backward, but yes, I spent money to get a set of equipment, let Cheng Fei draw the original manuscript, and then use the printing equipment to copy it into a book.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times, and called me 'Master'. I was cleaning up the spicy rabbit heads hidden under Yun Zhou's mattress.

No one draws comics in this world, and ink painting is a high-end existence, and ordinary people cannot appreciate it or draw it.

"Don't worry, the wall has no ears."

How dare the newly promoted middle-level managers follow the old path of their predecessors.

In the secret book that Liu Yanyan passed on to me, there is a set of exercises similar to Yijinxie.

When he was poisoned beyond human form, I didn't think about it.

A Zhao took the pill, and he felt it clearly. After taking the medicine, his body changed immediately, and his internal injuries were recovering quickly.

Ah Zhao finally dared to sniff his nose, and congratulated me while breathing.

That set of 'martial arts', which is not much better than aerobics, was practiced repeatedly by him.

I almost burst into tears when I saw it, and secretly said 'so cruel', feeling so pitiful!
Of course, the person in the book is definitely not me, I have no sense of substitution, purely from the perspective of a bystander, as if passers-by are sympathizing with the heroine's "tragic life" in the book.

Who eats, sleeps, and plays all day, who would raise such a 'canary'?
I'm clearly doing charity, and the person spreading this rumor must be my black son, embarrassing black!
The way Xiaojiao and Wan'er justified my name was also simple. They called the guards Jia and the others to prove that Yun Zhou and I were a 'husband and wife', a couple who meet each other in adversity, and a couple who live together for life.

The martial arts candidates selected by Evil Xiao are very reliable, and their progress is obvious to all.

Seeing that he loves martial arts so much, I taught him a whole new set of martial arts.

It was a comic book drawn by Cheng Fei. Wan'er discovered it first, borrowed it to read it, and recommended it to Xiaojiao.

I grinned, and he used the word 'gift', which means I'm giving medicine for free?
But I just smiled and said nothing, Ah Zhao is smart, and I am not a stingy person.

"That's right, what do they know? This is your love for Mr. Yun!" Xiaojiao lit a fire by the stove, sitting on a small bench, holding a book in her hand.

He shivered, and Xiaojiao immediately served hot tea.

The Devil's Cult's labyrinth was destroyed, and four elders with high martial arts skills and their followers had just been lost. These followers were the main martial arts force of the Devil's Cult.

I told Xiaojiao to go back to the room to rest, and only Azhao and I were left in the living room.

There is a stove burning in the house. The houses in Tengxue Country are thickly built, and the doors and windows are closed, so the house is very warm.

Wen Mian returned to normal, Yun Zhou was the most disappointed, his students didn't need him anymore, he had nothing to do as a teacher.

Evil Xiao confiscated them, and drove these people out of the martial arts hall, and warned those who were waiting for appraisal outside the door, whoever wanted to obtain qualification certification through improper means, he would immediately expel them, and if there was a second time, he would report immediately Give me, let me dispose of them myself.

His original comics were about to be shredded, so I simply opened a bookstore for him in the classroom.

They knew that the Four Great Elders were killed because of monopoly and corruption.

The money I earn from Bai Mudan is the principal of my farming. She has contributed so much money to my farming business, how can I just ignore her?

Everything was on track, and I was free to deal with occasional incidents.

In fact, I could declare his apprenticeship invalid, but seeing his sincerity in his eyes and his dedication to martial arts, I accepted him as an apprentice by default.

But once she sees me, she will only cry more sadly.

At times like this, I would stare at Yunzhou for a while, thinking that he has always been kind to his servants, and if he is not sure, who really has a crush on him.

It's a pity that no one seized the opportunity to take advantage of his illness.

In the book, he is a handsome young man who fascinates thousands of girls, but when the person in the book gnaws on a pig's tail in front of my eyes until his hands and mouth are full of oil, I can't help laughing.

Then he let out a long sigh, silently looked at Wan'er and Xiaojiao who were staring at us with tears in their eyes, and said to himself, "Knocking everything will only hurt you."

(End of this chapter)