Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 46 Shen Mo
When Feng Lin and Feng Jin were young, the empress personally selected a personal guard for each of them.And the one who stayed by Feng Lin's side was Shen Mo.

According to the queen, Shen Mo is an orphan.His parents died in a plague.

She met him when she was out of the palace to investigate people's sentiments, and she brought him back to the palace, and handed him over to Chen Jing, the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, to teach him martial arts.

Feng Lin had never met Shen Mo before, but in her memory, there was such a person.Feng Lin knew that Shen Mo was sent out by the original owner to do some errands, and the original owner gave him ten days.

And today is exactly the tenth day.

Feng Lin had already told Fu Ju that when Shen Mo came back, she would tell him her whereabouts and ask him to come immediately.

Sure enough, as Feng Lin expected.Without any delay, Shen Mo rushed to the Dark Night Pavilion overnight.

The hustle and bustle of the Dark Night Pavilion did not spread here, and the forest was very quiet.The wind brushed away the strands of long hair and evenly sprinkled them on the face, making people instantly refreshed.

Shen Mo knelt there like a statue, motionless.Without Feng Lin's approval, he naturally wouldn't get up.

Shen Mo can be said to be an important bargaining chip for Feng Lin to come to the Dark Night Pavilion this time. Now that he has arrived, Feng Lin will have less worries about the future.After all, to become the shadow guard of the original owner, his martial arts, Feng Lin, is still trustworthy.

Now that the situation is critical, there is no room for delay.Feng Lin didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the map of the Dark Night Pavilion from the old man Bai from his arms.She stretched out her hand, handed the map to Shen Mo, and ordered: "Shen Mo, this king wants you to take this map and sneak into the Dark Night Pavilion to save someone for this king."

Shen Mo was still kneeling, his hands raised above his head, and he took the map from Feng Lin's hand.His eyes were naturally lowered, and his voice did not fluctuate: "Please make it clear, my lord."

Shen Mo has only one consciousness, that is, Feng Lin is his master.He had no choice but to obey her orders.

"The man in the bamboo forest of Anye Pavilion, I want you to bring him out unscathed." Feng Lin looked back at the direction of Anye Pavilion, and said to Shen Mo.

Now Qu Wanli must be confronting Bai Qing, it is impossible to withdraw to pay attention to Zisu.At most, he just sent a few people to guard, and with Shen Mo's martial arts, it is not difficult to rescue Zisu.

The map was neatly put into Shen Mo's arms, and he clenched the long sword in his hand, and said to Feng Lin: "I obey."

The slender figure and the clean and agile steps were as fast as a shadow flashed past, and then disappeared without a trace.

Feng Lin paused on the spot for a while, then continued to rush down the mountain.

When Feng Lin rushed to the foot of the mountain, Yue'er emerged from the layers of thin clouds.The moonlight fell on the treetops, and the tips of the leaves were dotted with silver light.

Feng Lin stopped and listened carefully, there were many people ahead, and they were galloping towards him at high speed.Don't think too much, these must be Bai Qing's followers.

At the speed they were moving forward, it might take half an hour to get here.Feng Lin rolled his eyes, straightened on the spot, rose from the ground, and landed firmly on the big tree beside the road.

The dense branches and leaves completely concealed Feng Lin's figure, she found a straight branch, and casually went up.

Although she had promised Qu Wanli, she would intercept all Bai Qing's men and horses at the foot of the mountain, preventing them from going up the mountain.However, this does not mean that she will obediently listen to the music and pull her away.

After all, the account of robbing Zisu hasn't been settled with him yet?What's more, she had to prepare for her retreat.

The sound of footsteps seemed to gather from all directions.Borrowing the bright moonlight, on the mountain road leading to the Dark Night Pavilion, black shadows were stretched long and long.

These shadows are densely packed, like ghosts and ghosts, and they look very intrusive.

Slowly, those shadows got closer and closer.Accompanied by the black shadow, there are also a few beams of silver cold light. If you look closely, you will definitely find that it is the light reflected by the moon on the sword.

Feng Lin still maintained the posture of half lying on the tree branch, she waved her hand in front of the branches and leaves blocking her view, dozens of green leaves were rolled up by her sleeves, and the corners of Feng Lin's lips curled into a beautiful arc , The sleeves seem to be flicked casually.

Feng Lin's movements are very light, but there is a deep internal force secretly.With this movement of hers, the leaves in her sleeves flew out like steel needles, heading straight towards the black shadow.

But after a while, there were bursts of wailing from below.Then the wailing was followed by the sound of more swords being unsheathed.

The silver light flashed into one piece, causing Feng Lin's eyes to hurt.She frowned faintly, lowered her eyes, not looking at the scene under the tree.

No one knows where the leaves came from, but when they found them, it was already dead on the seemingly soft leaves.

Everyone panicked, and each looked at the dark surroundings in horror, for fear that if they didn't check, they would die inexplicably like their fallen companions.

"Who is it?" Among the hundreds of people, the leader was a young woman.She held the long sword across her chest, posing as if she was ready to fight.

Feng Lin smiled sarcastically and ignored it.

At such critical junctures, time always passes very slowly.There was no response to the woman's question, which made everyone even more uneasy.

No one dared to move, and even suppressed their breathing.The heart seemed to jump out of the chest, and everyone felt that the god of death was so close to them.

The wind stirred the leaves, but there was no other sound.

After a while like this, the leading woman finally couldn't bear it anymore.She held the long sword and said to the people behind her: "Go."

With that said, she gritted her teeth and walked ahead.She walked slowly, observing the movements around her without blinking her eyes.

Slowly, seeing that there were no more leaves shooting out, her courage gradually grew.She turned her head and said to everyone: "Everyone, don't be afraid, follow me into the Dark Night Pavilion and force Qu Wanli to abdicate."

The woman's voice was very loud, and was quickly echoed by everyone.

Everyone's courage grew, and they didn't walk as timidly as they did at the beginning.Feng Lin knew that if he wanted to defeat this group of people, he could only make them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin clamped a leaf with two fingers, and exerted all his energy secretly.This time, her target was none other than the leading woman.

The leaves were mixed with vigor, and they headed towards the woman.

If it was an ordinary person, Feng Lin's blow would definitely kill him.But this woman is not an ordinary person.I felt a strong sense of oppression oncoming.She took three steps back, and then raised the long sword in her hand, the silver light flashed, and the leaves were cut off by her sword.Divided into two halves, they fell down one after another.

Seeing the woman dodging the blow, even Feng Lin looked at her with admiration.Unexpectedly, a fool like Bai Qing would have such a master under his command.

Feng Lin suddenly became interested, and Fu plucked three leaves from the tree and threw them at the woman.The internal force that Feng Lin used this time was far deeper than before.She wants to see how many tricks this woman can catch her.

The leaves burst out of the air and hit the woman's face directly.Although the woman had been prepared for a long time, she still couldn't escape Feng Lin's thunderous blow.Of the three leaves, she only waved away one.The other two were deeply embedded in her shoulder blades.

The woman snorted in pain, and the long sword in her hand came out.The woman is obviously the backbone of these people, and even she was injured, so it goes without saying that the panic in the hearts of others goes without saying.

Feng Lin looked coldly at the people under the tree.It's almost time now, Shen Mo presumably has rescued Zisu, and it's time for her to go back to the Dark Night Pavilion to see the good show.

Feng Lin patted the dust off his hands, kicked his feet on the branches, and walked towards the Dark Night Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)