Chapter 687 Hole card

   This night was supposed to be a night of vows and full moon, but at this moment, it was cast a gray shadow.

   Qinglong arrived as soon as he received the news, mobilized all the silver armored guards with Baihu, and hunted them all the way.

  In the palace, Lord Sangluo scolded the leader of the imperial army when he heard the news. How ridiculous it is that the saint was kidnapped in the palace.

  He, the newly appointed king, has become a joke.

   "The lord calm down, and the subordinates will definitely find the saint. If something happens to the saint, the subordinates will never live alone."

  The always gentle and elegant king kicked the opponent's chest, kicking the opponent until he rolled over.

   "How much is your life worth? What I want is that the saint is safe and sound, otherwise your nine clans are not worthy of punishment."

  The leader of the forbidden army withdrew in fear.

  The turmoil on the Lord's face faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was replaced by a calm face, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up with a hint of mockery.

  A black figure stood silently behind him, kneeling on one knee.

   "My lord, the saint is safe and sound for the time being."

   "He still wants to tempt me with the saint, it won't hurt her, but just in case, you still send someone to keep an eye on her, she lost a hair, I'll take you as a questioner."

   "Subordinates obey."

  The young man's thin lips outline a gentle smile, and a pair of azure blue eyes are as deep and charming as the sea.

   "Let us see who wins this time."

  —

  The west area of ​​Guyun City is adjacent to the bay. Most of the people living here are fishermen who live by the sea. Because of the strong smell of the sea, ordinary people seldom set foot in the west area, so this place is extraordinarily secluded.

  Late at night, four people broke into a fisherman's house, and the old woman who was sitting under the lamp mending her clothes raised her head calmly.

  The uninvited guest broke into the house late at night, and the frail old woman did not show a trace of panic. This scene is indeed a bit weird, and it also makes the old woman look a little more advanced.

  The old woman put down the needle and thread in her hand, got up and went to the kitchen to boil water.

  The two subordinates guarded the front and back of the house with a tacit understanding, and the leading man in black poured a glass of water as if he had come to his own home.

   When it was brought to his mouth, he looked up at the girl in a black cloak standing in the room.

   "Does the saint want to drink water?"

  Ming Jing walked to the table and sat down on the old bench. His white jade-like face was spotless, making this cramped and dilapidated house seem much brighter in an instant.

  The man looked a little absent-minded for a while, but when he realized it, he immediately lowered his eyes and covered his gaffe with drinking water.

   "Nan En is really daring, didn't he think about the consequences?"

  The man almost choked on the water, and raised his head in disbelief: "You..."

   "That's right, I never thought I could hide it from you, the world has looked down on you."

  The man carefully looked at the girl in front of him, and said cautiously: "I didn't expect you to cooperate actively. In addition to understanding current affairs, I'm afraid you are also dissatisfied with the new king, why don't we cooperate?"

   "When talking about cooperation, you must first have sincerity. Unfortunately, I haven't seen it in you."

   "What kind of sincerity does the saint want?"

  A tall figure slowly stepped out of the darkness, with a straight face and majestic eyes, it was Nan En, the number one general of Shendu Kingdom.

  Robi got up and retreated behind Nan En.

The girl said calmly: "General Nan En, your move is really not good. Sang Luo is no longer the weak and humble Sang Luo more than ten years ago. Now he is a dormant ferocious beast." Lion, can you predict the consequences of provoking him?"

  Nan En snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes: "It's a big deal."

   It is precisely because this little doll that he used to hold in his palm is now out of control, that makes him even more angry. He hates this feeling of being out of control.

   "The mind and the facts are the actions of a reckless man. When two tigers fight, there will be injuries. In the end, it is only the common people who suffer."

  Nan En smiled sarcastically: "The saint really cares about the common people, but unfortunately, your demagogic methods are useless to this general."

   "Bring people over."

  Robi walked in with a person.

  Nan En admired the face of the always calm saintess who finally changed color slightly when she saw the man, and smiled contentedly.

   Sure enough.

  The voice of the saint became cold in an instant: "What do you want to do?"

Nan En smiled and said: "The general knows that you and this man are in love, but you must be forced to marry Sang Luo. You must be very unwilling. As long as you cooperate with me, I promise to send you and your lover away. If you go back to Huaguo, he will never do anything to you again."

  The saint frowned, as if she was thinking. She turned her head to look at the comatose man, her clear eyes seemed to be struggling, and finally looked up at Nan En.

   "If you do this, aren't you afraid that the Lord will blame you?"

  Nan En snorted coldly: "She is too kind, I am helping her."

  The saint hesitated again and again, and finally made up her mind: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to promise me one thing first."

  —

  As soon as Nan En returned home, he saw the Holy Master in a luxurious black and gold robe standing on the stairs.

  The long black hair is like a beautiful brocade, under the moonlight, it is shining with luster.

  Under the mask, a pair of cold eyes shot out an angry light, which shot straight at him.

  Nan En's eyes showed joy: "You finally came to see me."

  Holy Master walked down the stairs quickly, raised his hand and slapped him.

   "You shouldn't touch her if you touch anyone, you let me down too much."

   After being slapped, Nan En didn't show any displeasure. Instead, he covered his slapped face with bright eyes.

   "It was you who took the initiative to draw her into the game, but now you feel sorry for her? Then can you feel sorry for me?"

   "You are presumptuous."

  Nan En's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and took a step closer, his eyes as sharp as a falcon met those cold and beautiful eyes through the mask.

   "Nan En, you dare to be presumptuous to me...?"

  Nan En reached out and took off her mask. Under the moonlight, she was picturesquely beautiful, with every frown and smile that captivated the city.

   Even being angry is unbelievably beautiful.

  The man's fingers covered the soft and fair skin, his eyes were infatuated.

   "Ayin, I don't want to wait any longer, just be my woman tonight."

  After speaking, he picked up the woman by the waist and strode into the main hall.

  Su Yinci's complexion changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth: "Nan En, if you dare to touch me, I will repay you a hundred times in the future."

  Nan En put her carefully on the bed, squatted down and looked at her level.

   "Ayin, you have always been so decisive, otherwise I would never have met you."

  His gaze pierced through the wind and mist of more than ten years, and returned to the first meeting that year.

  At that time, she was living on an isolated island, with scant clothes and a haggard appearance, but she did not hide her beauty.

  He lost his way at sea with his troops, accidentally broke into an isolated island, got poisoned by a snake, and was rescued by her.

  The moment I opened my eyes, I was astonished.

  From now on, his life only belongs to her.

   "Since you know my temperament, you know the consequences of humiliating me. Get out."

  Su Yinci waved his big sleeve, and Nan En rolled to the ground.

  Nan En chuckled: "You don't even want to perfunctory me."

   "That man, what's so good about it? He was the one who abandoned you first. After more than ten years, you still can't forget him. Does it mean that only after he dies can your heart completely belong to me?"

  Su Yinci stared at him coldly: "How dare you."

   "Hahaha." Nan En looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely arrogant: "There is nothing in this world that I, Nan En, dare not do."

  Seeing him striding away, Su Yinci finally panicked.

   "Nan En, you stop."

  Nan En didn't stop.

   "If you dare to hurt him, I will die in front of you."

  Su Yinci took out a dagger and aimed it at his heart.

   Nan En finally turned around, his eyes tearing open.

   "You are so humble as a man."

  Nan En punched the door frame, and the door was crumbling and fell to the ground.

  On the big bed, the woman was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, and her beautiful face revealed heartbreaking melancholy.

   "A reckless man like you will never understand what love is."

  —

  When it was about to dawn, the leader of the imperial army hurried into the bedroom where the Chinese lord of the palace was.

   "Lord Bingguo, my subordinates have already found the trace of the saint. The gangster Yu just left Guyun City on a fishing boat, and my subordinates have already sent people to chase after her."

  The lord of the country frowned and hesitated again and again: "Prepare the boat, I will go find her myself."

   "The lord of the country must absolutely not, you are the lord of a country, how can you personally take risks?"

   "Go away." The usually gentle and gentle king became irritable when he encountered the matter of the saint.

   "Send the Whale Feather Army to chase after me."

  The three feathered armies of Whale, Tiger, and Eagle are the three elite troops directly under the King. They aim at the three fields of sea, land and air respectively. They have always been loyal to the King, and only the King has the right to mobilize them.

  The Lord put on his cloak and walked out of the palace first.

  In the depths of the lowered brows of the leader of the imperial army, a dark light flashed quickly, and followed respectfully beside the king.

  How could the people of Guyun City not know about such a big event, the lord of the country dispatched troops? Today, no one was seen on the street, and the doors and windows of every house were closed. A layer of cloud was shrouded in the sky of Guyun City, which seemed to weigh heavily on everyone's heart.

   Immediately after the ship the lord of the country was on left the coast, someone rushed into the general's mansion.

  Nan En sneered: "He finally revealed his cards."

  That's right, the Three Feathers Army is the king's biggest hole card. These three leaders have always been loyal to the king and are very mysterious. They can't be bought by any means, so they can only be eliminated and then quickly.

  If you want to bring down Sang Luo, then cut off his wings first, then he will be alone, so what will he have to fight with him.

   "Send a message to the white tiger, you can do it."

  Sang Luo has a hole card, so he naturally has it, even hiding it deeper.

  Baihu, one of the four chiefs of the holy temple, is his man. Besides, he also has a secret special force. Now that the king has abandoned the city, the Guyun city has been turned upside down, but he turned it over in the palm of his hand.

   When he ascends to the supreme position, he will be able to keep her by his side in a fair and honest manner.

   This road, once set foot on, there is no turning back.

   They are all actors, who has the best acting skills, haha

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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