After crossing, I suppressed the shadow guard who wanted to kill me

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In the boundless darkness, Su Hongyu slowly opened his eyes.

The chaotic brain was still stuck in the moment before the painful struggle, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Master, you are awake."

The sudden sound attracted Su Hongyu's full attention.

A man in black was kneeling in front of the bed with his head slightly lowered. His face was invisible. His long hair was neatly tied behind his head, leaving only the top of his dark hair.

The unheard of but inexplicably understandable pronunciation, the rather ancient costumes...Look at the layers of bed curtains, the exquisite and gorgeous ornaments, and the hands with distinct calluses in front of them.There are indeed thin calluses on his hands, but they should be on the joints of the middle finger and little finger of his right hand, which are caused by years of writing, not in the mouth of a tiger like the hand in front of him.

Unconsciously tightening and relaxing his hands, his dead brain struggled for a long time before he vaguely realized that this was not his body, and perhaps it was not the era he was familiar with.

He should have died, after contracting a virus that cannot be treated by today's medical level.

What is he doing now, forcibly seizing the house?Resurrect the dead?

Su Hongyu covered his face with one hand, feeling his mind was buzzing and chaotic.He needs to be alone.

He didn't speak, and the man in black beside the bed was also silent, and the room was quiet for a while, except for the sound of shallow breathing.

"My lord?" After an unknown amount of time, the man in black called softly again.

This sound awakened Su Hongyu who didn't know where his mind was wandering.He looked sideways, and with a faint light, he saw the man clearly.

Still in the same posture just now, if it wasn't for the rising and falling of the chest, it could easily be passed over as a lifeless dead object.

"You go out." Su Hongyu said, instinctively not wanting to be seen as something wrong.

"Yes." The man in black bowed his hands and disappeared as quietly as when he came.

There was no one else in the room, so Su Hongyu slowly sat up and looked carefully.

She was wearing a white shirt with the neckline wide open. It was like pajamas, and it felt very good. Even if she didn't know the goods, she knew that it was not extraordinary.The fingers are slender and strong, with their own surging power contained in them and moving with the heart.Looking around, the room he was in was extremely spacious.The scattered furnishings around are integrated with the decoration of the whole room, revealing an antique charm in silence.

There was a closed window not far away, and some light came in dimly.There is a table near the window, complete with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but the rest are not clearly visible.

There was a thick blanket beside the bed, and it didn't feel cold to step on it with bare feet.An inexplicable warm current flowed spontaneously through all parts of the body, and the skin that was slightly cold due to exposure to the outside for a long time quickly warmed up.

Su Hongyu stood up tentatively and walked back and forth, but his head was still a little dizzy, and he didn't feel any discomfort.Until now, he felt some joy of regaining a new life.If you don't know where you are, you need to laugh a few times to vent the ecstasy of escaping death.

Suddenly, something sharp hit his back, and Su Hongyu immediately froze on the spot.

At the same time, "Don't move!" A low male voice rang in his ears, making him shiver. It was the man in black just now, and he didn't leave!Cold sweat instantly drenched the white shirt.There were bursts of pain between the ups and downs of the mood, and the thumping sound of the eardrum following the beating of the heart, which was extremely ear-piercing.

He had just escaped death, was he about to die again?No, no, he doesn't want to die, he wants to live!That man has a weapon, what should he do?How can I escape?Everyone is fine, who will save him? !

Su Hongyu opened his mouth to shout, but the person behind him tapped him a few times as expected. After the tingling feeling passed, he tried his best to make no sound.

He couldn't call for help, couldn't move his body, and the strange feeling behind him became more and more obvious.The cold blade moved around, not only the heart, but even the stomach began to twitch uncomfortably.Su Hongyu's mouth was dry, and he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the pain to come.

"Shut up, or I'll kill you!"

Seeing the hope of being alive, Su Hongyu quickly nodded in agreement, suppressing his heart that was about to burst out of his chest.

After being clicked a few more times, the man asked, "Who are you? Where is the master?"

"I...cough cough, I am Su Hongyu, I don't know who the owner is." After coughing hard a few times, Su Hongyu regained his voice.

The point of the knife on the back pressed a little further, and Su Hongyu felt a sharp pain. It was obvious that the man was not satisfied with the answer: "I really don't know where your master is, I was in this room when I woke up! Believe me, I didn't lie to you!" He tried to defend himself with the fastest speaking speed, but it was useless, the man didn't believe it.

The blade pressed on step by step, and Su Hongyu's mind went blank under extreme fear. After a loud "bang", he came back to his senses, and the man in black who had just held him hostage had fallen to the corner of the wall, and the decorations that had been placed there were scattered all over the floor. The short sword with some blood stains fell to his feet, still trembling slightly.

what happened?

Su Hongyu could only see that in less than a breath, the empty room was crowded with men in black. They surrounded him well in the center, pointing their sharp knives at the lifeless man by the wall.

Are you saved?

Someone seemed to be yelling something beside his ear, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Su Hongyu felt dizzy and dizzy, and soon lost consciousness.

Jing Lingzhi gritted his teeth tightly and swallowed the blood rushing to his mouth. His hands were twisted behind his back and tied tightly. Another acupuncture point was tapped, and he tied the rope again and pressed him in front of the person. He was kicked in the hollow of his knee. , standing unsteadily fell to his knees.Immediately afterwards, someone pressed his head tightly and forced him to crawl on the ground.

In the vision gradually blurred by internal injuries, there are dozens of people coming and going, all dressed in black clothes, but that person's bare feet and white clothes are very conspicuous.

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Jing Lingzhi hid in the darkness motionlessly, slowed his breathing, held the short sword firmly in his right hand, and charged his body, ready to rush out at any time.

When the master opened his eyes, before he could be happy, he faintly sensed that something was wrong.After so many years of life and death, his inexplicable intuition has never made a mistake.

The Lord ordered him to retreat, but he didn't dare to resist the order, nor did he dare to go far, so he pretended to leave and turned back to the house.If the master is well, he will only be fined a hundred lashes for violating the order, but if the master has another accident due to his negligence, he will be responsible even if he dies.

Sure enough, that person looked around the house ignorantly, his movements were slow, his steps were frivolous, and he walked in a disorganized way, like an ordinary person with no internal strength.

Everyone in the world knows that Su Hongyu, the leader of Changshan Hengjiao, is an unborn talent. His profound internal strength and strength are unsurpassed in ancient and modern times, sweeping the rivers and lakes.Even if you suffer from internal injuries, you should not be like a layman.

This man had a face that was the same as his master's, and he almost deceived him too.Who leaked the news that the owner was injured? The prostitute came to the door?He has been guarding the master's bed every step of the way, and who is so powerful that he can quietly take the master away?The current plan is to stop the man from asking about the master's whereabouts, or the situation can be solved.

With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Jing Lingzhi concealed himself more carefully, looking for opportunities to make a move.

No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary person, without the slightest vigilance of a warrior, and he is still somewhat cautious in his actions. Any shadow guard who has just graduated from the teacher can instantly kill him by the sword. No chance of missing.Even if that person deliberately hides his clumsiness, then it will be.He still has that confidence.

Waiting for a while, taking advantage of the moment when the man's back was turned to him, Jing Lingzhi's lightness kung fu was perfected, he landed lightly, and in the blink of an eye he sneaked behind the target, and the blade touched the man's back heart.

The short sword in his hand deliberately passed over the vital points one by one, and the voice was deliberately lowered to make people fearful. Coupled with the pitch-black environment, it was enough for ordinary people to confess everything honestly.

Things were beyond his expectation.

Obviously terrified to the extreme, the man insisted that his name was Su Hongyu, and refused to reveal his master's whereabouts.

Then intimidate it even further.Jing Lingzhi's sword-holding hand moved forward steadily, piercing into the flesh.

Before he could ask any more, a majestic internal force poured out from that person, bombarding him like a substance.

Jing Lingzhi didn't have time to defend, and was immediately sent flying backwards.

There is only one person in the world who can use internal force to hurt people so far, his master, Su Hongyu.

In an instant, thousands of thoughts and considerations turned into nothingness, only one thought lingered, and he actually hurt the master!

His back shattered the wooden furniture, and then hit the wall hard. Jing Lingzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, which was already an internal injury.The deep pain pulled back the scattered thoughts.Swallowing the sweet blood, he propped up his body with trembling arms, and tried his best to open his eyes to look at the only white in the darkness.

That person has the same face as his master, the same deep inner strength, and even the same voice, but there is no slightest similarity in behavior.Years of experience as a bodyguard made him very familiar with his master's every move - that was not his master.

What exactly is going on?

Jing Lingzhi stared at that person, even if the rope was dragged out of the room, he didn't want to look away. Is there anyone else who can detect the abnormality?He is about to fall into a trap, what should he do to find the real owner?What if...he subconsciously doesn't want to think about it, and if no one notices, what should he do?

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