Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

In the next half month, Mu Yan wandered around during the day, which was actually a scout. When it was dark and windy at night, he destroyed dozens of Wu Feng's strongholds and killed seventy or eighty of their killers.

Wufeng leader Dianzhu has also heard some rumors recently. She just sneered and said that those who opposed her were overestimating their own abilities.

Dianzhu has used jackdaws of different levels to train countless evil assassins over the past few decades. Now a force outside the palace has emerged to oppose her, which is simply courting death.

"Several of our strongholds have been destroyed, and it wasn't Gongmen who did it. And it seems that the enemy is just one person. Who of you will go to meet him?" Dianzhu looked fiercely at the two people sitting in front of the stone table not far away.

King Beixu of Dongfeng wiped the sword in his hand with a cold expression.

The Western King Wanqi Ai on the opposite side was not very old. He was dressed in rags and even looked a little sloppy, and had a disdainful and indifferent expression.

Both of them are ghost-level assassins with deep inner strength and powerful strength. Their hands are stained with the blood of countless people to climb to their current position.

Wanqi Ai crushed the porcelain cup in his hand and laughed unruly: "I'll go kill him. It's just a small matter. It's just one more trip."

Dian Zhu nodded: "I trust you to do the job. If he is willing to surrender, I will feed him to the Half Moon Fly and bring him back."

"It depends on whether he can survive. My double-edged scimitar is about to draw blood." A hint of bloodthirstiness flashed in Wanqi Ai's eyes.

……

The night was gradually darkening, and a few small moths were flying around the candlelight. Mu Yan heard a knock on the door outside the courtyard. It seemed that she had to move again.

The wooden door opened wide without wind, and Wanqi Ai, wearing a tattered black robe and a straw hat, had a playful look on his face.

Before he could react, a woman with a stunning appearance appeared silently in front of him.

Wanqi Ai couldn't even sense her breath, and was secretly cautious in his heart: "Did you kill Wu Feng's people?"

"You are very brave to come here alone. Which Wu-level assassin are you?" Mu Yan asked instead of answering.

"You know so much. Either you defeat me and join Wufeng, or you will die." Wanqi Ai's eyes were determined and there was a ferocious smile on his face.

In an instant, Mu Yan's eyes moved slightly, and the soft sword in his hand rushed forward as fast as lightning.

Wanqi Ai's moves were treacherous, and the double-edged iron chain scimitar in his hand was swift and flexible, and every move hit the opponent's vital points.

There is no right or wrong in the world of martial arts, only different standpoints. Mu Yan plans to adapt to the local customs and use martial arts to fight a life-and-death battle.

Mu Yan's posture was graceful and the sword flashed quickly. She used the Dongfeng sword style that Xiaolou had used last night. The gold content of her ex-husband's martial arts attainments was still increasing. After only dozens of moves, Wanqi Ai vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

"Who are you? You are very strong and can definitely join Wufeng." Wanqi Ai didn't believe that he would lose, and he didn't want to die.

"Do not kill me!"

"Don't……"

Mu Yan approached him step by step, and pierced his chest with a sword, crushing his heart.

"Are all killers as noisy as you?"

Blood was flowing out of Wanqi Ai's mouth and he could no longer answer.

Until the moment of his death, Wanqi Ai still looked at the sword on his chest with disbelief and horror.

Mu Yan just didn't want to listen to his nonsense. Wu Feng's people were selfish and betrayal was the norm. He even wanted to persuade her to work for Wu Feng. Could he afford the wages? How dare he recruit people?

In the original plot, Wanqi Ai killed Master Xue in the back mountain and seriously injured Xue Chongzi. He deserved to die. The people in the Snow Palace were simple-minded, but they ended up miserably.

One of the characters that Mu Yan dislikes the most in this plot is the naive and innocent male protagonist: Gong Ziyu.

Gong Ziyu became the Blade Bearer due to the favoritism of the elders and fell in love with the Edgeless Assassin. Finally, he came up with a plan to lure the Assassin into the palace so that he could encircle and suppress them.

In fact, it was a wolf among the flock of sheep. The palace suffered heavy losses, and the last three palaces were basically wiped out. The ghost-level assassin Han Yi Ke even destroyed the meridians in Gong Yuanzheng's hands and killed Gong Shangjiao.

As early as when the previous generation Wufeng massacred the palace gates, Lao Zhiren also favored Yugong. Most of the guards and parents of the other three palaces were killed, but Yugong had almost no casualties.

Gong Yuanzheng's parents, Gong Shangjiao's parents and younger brother were also killed by Wufeng's assassin.

Mu Yan couldn't understand why Gong Shangjiao would fall in love with the bladeless assassin Shangguan Qian, and once again felt that the plot was very crazy.

Mu Yan burned down the house and simply moved to the mountains to hide his whereabouts.

After calculating the time, there is still a year before the palace bride selection, and the plot has not yet begun.

This time it was daytime, Mu Yan came to the palace gate again, but this time she still didn't see Gong Shangjiao.

Gong Shangjiao has been doing business outside all year round and dealing with people in the underworld. It can be said that he supports an entire palace by himself.

After taking a walk around, Mu Yan went straight to Zheng Palace.

When Gong Yuanzheng was found in the pharmacy, he was painfully testing poison, his face was blue and he was curled up in a ball.

Mu Yan's expression froze. She waved her hand to knock him unconscious and fed him an antidote pill. She had come here originally to steal someone. Before taking Gong Yuanzheng away, her eyes swept across the Izumo Chonglian in front of the window, put it into the space, and help him take care of it first.

Returning to the newly built house in the mountains, Mu Yan released Gong Yuanzheng. The boy had handsome eyes and eyebrows, and looked well-behaved and cute when he closed his eyes. The headband on his forehead and the blue clothes on his body matched beautifully and gorgeously, and many small bells were hung on the braids of his long hair.

Mu Yan waved to Fugui, the little yellow dog wagging its tail beside her, and Fugui immediately came closer, wagging its tail happily.

Mu Yan performed a spell in her hand, and the little yellow dog's soul was sealed. Gong Yuanzheng's soul was placed into the little yellow dog's body, and Gong Yuanzheng's body was placed into the space by Mu Yan.

The little yellow dog fainted.

Mu Yan carried it to the couch. In the last life, he said that he was willing to be her dog, so now his wish had come true.

Tian Yanzhu was stunned: "How did it turn into a dog?"

Mu Yan: "It doesn't affect the cultivation of feelings. I don't mind him being a dog."

Tian Yanzhu realized what happened to his former cheap father: "He, he, he... is Gong Yuanzheng! That's okay, he was just a little wolfdog."

"Hehe, the master is still good at playing."

Mu Yan: "You... should just go play games."

More than ten minutes later, Gong Yuanzheng slowly opened his eyes. He felt that he had slept very deeply and peacefully. After waking up, he did not feel any pain in his body. He had not felt so relaxed for a long time.

Zheng Gong relied on himself to support himself. He had nightmares about the death of his parents and brother Lang in his childhood, and he often woke up in pain in the middle of the night because of his frequent poison testing.

Gong Yuanzheng looked around, it was an unfamiliar place, and he immediately sat up straight with caution. Sit up straight... Why are there hairs on his hands?

“Woof woof woof…” Gong Yuanzheng opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly his black dog eyes widened with fear, shock, and disbelief.

"Woof..." He said another tentative word and it was still the barking of a dog. Did he turn into a dog?

"Wang Wang!"

"Wang..."

……

Gong Yuanzheng searched the house for half an hour and finally returned to the original master bedroom. He walked to a floor-to-ceiling mirror. He had never seen a mirror that could reflect a person so clearly!

He in the mirror turned into a... dog, probably about a month old. In fact, the size of the dog's body was determined by Mu Yan's spell, and it would grow normally later.

Gong Yuanzheng thought a lot but still couldn't accept it. Besides, this place wasn't the palace gate at all. He wanted to go back. His brother would definitely be able to help him find a solution...

“Woof woof…” What smells so good?

"Gurgle." Gong Yuanzheng was hungry. He pricked up his ears to look at himself in the mirror, still thinking.

"Fugui, I'm back with lunch, come quickly!" came a smart and pleasant girl's voice.

Gong Yuanzheng suddenly stood up and ran over quickly, but his four legs were not very coordinated while running.