The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

It was evening and dusk was falling.

The sounds of birds returning to their nests can be heard one after another, and the street lights light up one by one, like the first stars appearing in the night sky.

At this time, there are fewer pedestrians on the road, but the warm candlelight shining through the windows of every household is very attractive.

"it is finally over!"

Walking onto the street, Ji Xiaqing stretched out his waist, his face filled with the carefree look of having "survived another day".

Although she disliked the cumbersome formalities of the palace, she also complained about the tasks assigned by the imperial teacher.

But it is always completed beautifully.

She may be a little willful and capricious at times, but Princess Yongning has a good reputation among the people of Dalong.

Of course, Her Highness the Princess, who has been staying in the palace all year round, has no good reputation, and even her appearance cannot stand scrutiny.

"When we get to Grandpa Lu's place, you have to say good things about him for me. Grandpa Lu is very shrewd."

Ji Xiaqing winked at Xiao Jianxin: "Whether this princess can ascend to the top in one step depends entirely on you, Guard Xiao!"

Xiao Jianxin couldn't help laughing and nodded twice to indicate that he understood, but he was still a little curious.

Until now, Ji Xiaqing is still at the level of a warrior. Could this be due to Lu Zheng's instructions?

Xiao Jianxin pretended to be calm and looked at the two personal guards following closely behind him, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

These two have followed Princess Yongning since childhood, and their bone age is still young. At this age, they can have the cultivation level of the eighth to ninth level of the Spiritual Realm, which is already at the forefront of most people.

If you practice diligently, in time, you may be able to join the ranks of great masters and rule a region.

But it is really puzzling that the Dalong Dynasty did not cultivate these two young talents with great potential, but instead allowed them to follow the princess around.

"What you see is just what they want you to see." Xiao Jianxin suddenly remembered these words in his mind.

That was what his seventh junior brother Nangong Xiuzhu had told him.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a slight "sizzling" sound in my ears, as if something flashed by.

Xiao Jianxin had never doubted his intuition before, so he immediately became alert and looked around with a stern gaze.

"What's wrong, Guard Xiao?"

Noticing that Xiao Jianxin's behavior was a little abnormal, the right front guard couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He knew that the former was extremely powerful, but he had no specific standard for how powerful he was.

only know.

After Guard Xiao came, he had a lot more free time, except for the left front guard who liked to quibble.

"Nothing, maybe I'm just too sensitive."

Xiao Jianxin returned to his usual self, as if he suddenly remembered something. He clapped his hands and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, everyone."

"A friend of mine in Zhengmeng asked me to save two bags of polished rice for her, but I forgot about it."

His disguise was flawless, and he said anxiously, "It's getting late. I'm going to see if the store is closed. You guys go back first, and I'll come visit later."

"Then you get busy first."

Ji Xiaqing agreed generously, but she also secretly reminded Xiao Jianxin:

"You must come! I will always be waiting for you."

Afterwards, Xiao Jianxin ran away in a hurry and disappeared around the corner in a short while.

"Guard Xiao looks very busy."

The left front guard said sarcastically, "After all, we are the employers and paid for it. Can his friends in the Zhengmeng be as important as His Highness?"

"You can't tell the difference between the primary and the secondary!"

"Say less."

The right front guard was speechless.

I thought, His Highness didn't say anything, so what's your business? Who can't tell the difference between the primary and the secondary?

"Hey, how can you talk to outsiders?"

The left front guard immediately became unhappy and took this opportunity to get closer to Ji Xiaqing.

He said indignantly, "Your Highness, please judge for yourself. We paid for the man to escort us back home safely. Isn't this just what we should do?"

"According to you." Ji Xiaqing glanced at me and said calmly, "As my personal bodyguard, you must always protect me."

"Why would someone be poisoned by eating a meal?"

The left front guard was suddenly speechless. Even if he had eight mouths, he couldn't explain what had happened.

The right front guard did a good job in this regard. He knew that it was his own negligence that caused the accident, so he kept silent about it, faded out of sight, and acted like an insignificant and invisible person.

You can get money just by lying down, so why not do it?

"Why, you have nothing to say, right?"

Ji Xiaqing snorted coldly and warned with his eyes: "Just shut up."

"If I miss this golden opportunity, I will hold you responsible!"

"Yes......"

And far away from them.

On top of a tall building with dim lights.

Die Qianqiu held a wine bag full of wine in his hand and took a big gulp.

The crystal clear wine flowed down from the corner of his mouth, spread over his neck, and soaked the collarbone.

But Die Qianchou didn't care at all. He wiped his face casually with his sleeve, raised a devilish arc at the corner of his mouth, and sneered:

"The show is about to begin."

At the same time, deep in a narrow alley, a burly black man slowly opened his eyes.

He was extremely strong, with a neck almost as thick as his head and a thick beard.

The appearance is rough and wild.

After receiving Die Qianchou's instructions.

Hu Ganglie stood up without hesitation, took big strides and walked towards the alley entrance.

Zila Zila...

As he took a step forward, strands of leaping black lightning surrounded his body, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Every time he stepped on the ground, it seemed to tremble slightly, and as Hu Ganglie walked...

The muscles on his body became more and more bulging.

The hair gradually grew longer and thicker, as hard as steel needles, and the fangs grew quietly, becoming sharp and revealing a cold light.

The huge body almost reached the eaves of the second floor, and hot mist rose from its breath, filled with bloodthirsty bestiality.

At this moment, Hu Ganglie completely transformed into a monster that walked upright, with a pig's head and a human body, covered with dense black hair, and exuding a strong sense of power and oppression.

"Ancient demonic beasts transformed into human form after being instructed can more easily cast human magic and the innate magical powers of the beast race, but the strength they exert is far beyond that of a beast."

"So, in order to be able to unleash strength closer to its true nature and not be dominated by savage animality... the current half-orc form was created."

Die Qianchou sat in a casual posture, holding a wine bag in one hand and supporting his head with the other, looking down with a smile on his face.

"Old Pig, please don't let me down."

Fortunately, there were few pedestrians on this street, and not many residents were staying outside at this time.

Hu Ganglie, in his half-orc form, had his clothes torn. His eyes were bloodshot and his breath was scorching hot.

With fangs and sharp mouth, and black lightning surrounding it, it looks like a hideous and terrifying monster.

Step by step, he approached Ji Xiaqing and others in front.

"Who!" Hu Ganglie suddenly stopped, his bloodthirsty eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, and he looked forward with hostility.

There, a young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a dignified bearing, walked out from the corner calmly.

"That's it."