Su Hongyu didn't expect that before he could go to the Shadow Guard Camp, Jing Lingzhi came to the door first.
"Ling Zhi? Why are you here?" He asked in surprise.
"My subordinate heard from Yingshi this morning that you want to see my subordinate." I was a little worried... I wanted to see you, so... "My subordinate is late, please forgive me." When I first came in A brief glance was enough for Jing Lingzhi to see the person in front of the desk clearly.
According to the last time, the owner's complexion has improved a lot, there is no annoying herbal smell in the room, and he doesn't cough like before. It seems that the internal injury should have improved.
Although Ting Ying Shi said that the master's injury is gradually improving, it is not as reassuring as seeing it with his own eyes.What's more... when the master looked at him with a smile on his face and concentrated on his expression, it really couldn't be enough to watch it many times.Jing Lingzhi's heart, which had been a little impetuous these days, suddenly calmed down.
"Knowing that you are busy these days, how can I blame you." Su Hongyu put down and read the opening book, full of joy beyond words.He leaned closer to look at Jing Lingzhi, and smiled, "You look much better. It seems that Yingshi's words are really brought to you."
Jing Lingzhi hurriedly replied: "Master's words, the subordinates dare not refuse to listen." The master deliberately asked Ying Shi to speak. Could he think that the master cares about him a little more than he thinks? "The subordinates follow Yi Bo's instructions to drink and change the medicine on time every day, and Ying Yi can testify for the subordinates." In his opinion, his injuries are just external injuries, and they don't affect his actions.The damage to the meridian has already been fine after a few days of recuperation, so there is no need to be so careful.But the master cared, so he naturally couldn't live up to his kindness.
As for Yingyi, even if the master really called him over, he wouldn't dare to dismantle his stage even if he thought about it.
"That's good, that's good." Su Hongyu nodded indiscriminately.Only then did I realize that today's Jing Lingzhi not only had his hair tied up, but also tied a black headband, which was caught in the same long black hair and draped softly behind him.Take a closer look, as usual, the black dress is wearing a leather belt around the waist today. The silver buckle has a simple style, and it glows metal coldly in the sun.The long sword that he usually holds in his hand is slanted in his waist and fixed with a leather belt, which makes the already heroic man even more valiant and graceful.
A strand of broken hair slipped down at some point, and Su Hongyu stretched out his hand like a ghost, and put it back behind his ear.When she lowered her eyes, she happened to meet Shang Jinglingzhi's black and white eyes, and realized what she had done!Su Hongyu's heart missed a beat, and he retracted his hands behind his back like lightning. He felt dizzy and hot, and had to maintain his composure on the surface: "I...I just saw your hair messed up... ..”
Yes, that's it, it's your hair that did it first, you really can't blame me! !
"Just...just..." Just what?Are you obsessed?Being stared at by those bright black eyes, I really couldn't continue, turned around in a panic, and fled back to the desk as if to cover up.
Jing Lingzhi winked and didn't mention the incident just now, and started another topic: "Master, a few days ago, Yan Fei's spies came to report that Du Hongxuan mentioned that Ying San left when he was having dinner with Yan Fei. Yan Fei is very concerned about Chang Shan's going out to investigate, and I'm afraid there will be some action in the near future."
Bringing up the business, Su Hongyu quickly suppressed the embarrassment in his heart: "How did Du Hongxuan know..." He did chat with Yingba, but he didn't expect to be overheard.Sure enough, he was still too careless and underestimated the role of internal force.He hurriedly asked, "Will it affect the plan?"
Jing Lingzhi shook his head: "Master, don't worry. If Yan Fei really has a problem, he might have been able to bear it before, but now that the master is adding to the flames, he should not be able to bear it no matter what."
Su Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's true. In the study room that day, all the pavilion masters should have confirmed that I was indeed seriously injured and needed to rest. Now Yan Fei knows that there are not enough guards around me. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. No, I should also want to give it a go. By the way, Ling Zhi, how are the preparations for the person pretending to be the old king?"
"Master, don't worry, it's ready."
After thinking about it in his mind, Su Hongyu found that the stage had already been set up: "Then now, it's time to wait for the good show to begin."
"That's true." Jing Lingzhi bowed and saluted, "Hengjiao will not be peaceful in the future, and I hope the master will be careful."
"Lingzhi, don't worry, I have never relaxed about practicing martial arts. Now that my internal strength has recovered, let alone how strong it is, at least I can protect myself." As he spoke, Su Hongyu swept the sword at Jing Lingzhi's waist, and suddenly Mind moved, "Speaking of which, has it been a long time since you and I have fought each other? I just have time today, why don't we try it out?"
Naturally, Jing Lingzhi would not dismiss his master's nature, and readily responded, "This subordinate takes orders."
Su Hongyu took the sword and was stepping through the door when he stopped suddenly and turned his head to look at Jing Lingzhi behind him.
Fortunately, Jing Lingzhi reacted quickly, and there was no tragic accident.He asked puzzledly, "Master?"
"It's nothing." Su Hongyu shook his head, raised his sword and continued to walk forward.He just thought, did Jing Lingzhi smile at the moment he turned around when he fled back to the desk just now?
In the familiar woods, the two stood still.
Su Hongyu urged his internal force to turn his whole body, and finally poured it into the sword.The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the body of the sword trembled endlessly, making a slight sword sound.
As the saying goes, things are impermanent.Not long ago, he was still a stump with nothing but internal strength, he couldn't even practice basic swordsmanship, and he had never killed a chicken. Facing Jing Lingzhi's offensive, he knew in his heart that the opponent would not hurt him, but he still Don't dare to look directly at the compelling sword edge.
Now it's been through life and death several times, and it's been a circle or two at the gate of hell.Even if Jing Lingzhi didn't hold back his hand, he was still able to concentrate on looking for flaws.
It can also be felt that at a certain moment, Jing Lingzhi's aura changed, and the condensed breath suddenly rose, sharper and more eager to try.
It's time to make a move.
Su Hongyu tapped lightly on his feet, his body was as light as a feather and as fast as a sharp arrow under the blessing of internal force, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at the vital point.
Dodging the opponent's several attacks calmly, his once swift movements slowed down and slowed down in his eyes, showing every detail.
Swinging the sword with the scabbard and swinging it towards the heart, in the sparks of the sword and the soldier, while the opponent was unable to return to the defense, Su Hongyu thrust his arm forward and stabbed forward with the tip of the sword, straight for the throat.
There was no way for Jing Ling to dodge, he leaned back, and at the same time turned his body with force from the waist, kicked the sword, and when Su Hongyu's empty door was wide open, he used his feet to attack again.
There was only a sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, and two figures entangled endlessly in this open space. You come and go, fighting inseparably, like an extremely thrilling pas de deux, the slightest negligence can destroy people with swords.
It seemed dangerous to others, but neither of them showed any murderous intent, they were really just discussing each other.
After colliding again, the two sides took a step back in a tacit understanding, and stood on both sides again.
Nobody wins, and nobody loses.
"Maybe Ling Zhi is relieved?" After making such a loud noise, Su Hongyu's breathing was still long, and his hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock.
Jing Lingzhi turned the hilt of the sword upside down, and clasped his fists together: "Congratulations, master, for making great progress in martial arts. It's because the subordinates are worrying too much."
"Where?" Su Hongyu put his sword back into its sheath, "I still have some shortcomings, and I am still far from being a great success."
Sending the master back to the study, Jing Lingzhi bid farewell and left.Before taking two steps, he was suddenly blocked by calligraphy and painting.
"Commander Jing," the calligraphy and painting blessed Fushen, "may I take a step to speak?" He said it politely, but turned around and left.
Jing Lingzhi followed the calligraphy and painting all the way to a secluded forest before stopping.Without waiting for him to check the surrounding situation, Calligraphy has already stepped forward and said: "Commander Jing, I have checked this place beforehand, and no one else is present."
"What are you looking for from me?"
"What are you looking for..." Shu Hua took a step forward, "Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Jingling's ancient well has no waves.
Calligraphy couldn't bear it anymore, took another step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I won't ask why you sent someone to monitor me and Shumo and the others for no reason, I just ask you, what happened to the leader?"
Jing Lingzhi frowned.
Calligraphy's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and with a "chuss" he pulled out the long sword that was specially brought with him, and laid it across Jing Ling's neck: "You are talking!"
"Did you hear what Professor Su Qi said?"
"So what?" Calligraphy poked his neck, stared into Jing Lingzhi's eyes, and growled, "If it wasn't for Su Qi, how long are you going to hide from me about the matter of the leader?" As she said, she He pressed the sword forward by a line.
"You don't need to intervene in the master's affairs. You just take care of the master..."
Calligraphy seemed to hear something incredible, and his eyes widened: "You still call him the master? You clearly know that he is not at all..."
"Speak carefully!" Jing Lingzhi snorted, with no expression of joy or anger on his face. He firmly clamped the wrist of Shuhua with his palm, forcing her to put the sword back into its sheath. The restrained ones were released, and he restrained them and pressed them all the way towards the calligraphy and painting.
This coercion is too heavy. Calligraphy and painting have been with the leader for many years, and he thinks that his martial arts are not inferior to those first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. He still can't bear it at this moment. He just feels like an ant. That person can easily kill himself by moving his fingers.
His back was soaked in cold sweat, and his body was shaking with fear, making it difficult to move.
Calligraphy clenched his molars tightly, and the hand holding the sword was so hard that it turned white.She smiled mockingly: "Why, are you going to kill me?"
"Alas..." Jing Lingzhi sighed.After working with Shuhua for so many years, he still doesn't know where. Shuhua looks weak and weak on weekdays, and his temper couldn't be more serious.You can't hurt her. If you are really stubborn, you may not be able to win.
Slowly retracting the outward momentum, Jing Lingzhi said: "I won't kill you." The master will probably be unhappy when he finds out, "You must not say anything about this matter. If you want to harm the master, I can only invite you Stay in the camp for a while."
"It depends on how you explain it."
"……How did you know?"
"Commander Jing's question is superfluous. As the personal maid of the leader, how could I not notice such obvious changes? Before, I just thought that the leader was insane, and finally survived the catastrophe. It is normal to have changes. Shadow Guard Camp I can't get my hand in even a little maid, and besides, I didn't do anything wrong, and it's okay to be watched. It wasn't until Professor Su Qi came to find me that I realized that things were not that simple."
"Sure enough..." Jing Lingzhi smiled wryly in his heart.
"The leader is kind to me, and I will never allow anyone to hurt the leader. Now, it's time to explain to me, Master Jing."
"It's about the master, you have no right to know the specific situation."
After saying this, Shuhua suddenly became excited: "Then why are you..."
Jing Lingzhi signaled the calligraphy and painting to be quiet and listened to himself: "I know how to deal with this matter. Yingsan has already gone to investigate the clues, and there will be results soon. When the news comes back, I will set off to find a solution."
Such an explanation obviously did not satisfy Calligraphy, but it also let her know Jing Lingzhi's attitude as the leader of the shadow guards.Having lived together for many years, Calligraphy and Painting has a good understanding of Jing Lingzhi, and she obviously relaxed: "Then I will just wait for your good news."
"Before that," Jing Lingzhi emphasized, "you'd better pretend you don't know about it."
Calligraphy and painting are not stupid, she can tell the priority: "I will know if you don't tell me." Really speaking, Chunhua Qiushi and their doubts were dispelled by her.
After hesitating for a while, Jing Lingzhi added another sentence: "Before everything is resolved, take care of the master."
"This is my duty." Calligraphy replied, "Leave me here."
Su Qi hid on a tall tree branch, absorbing the breath to the extreme, as if her whole body was integrated with the tree below her.
It was not until the forest was empty, and after a long time, he jumped down from the tree, stood at the place where Jing Lingzhi and Shuhua had talked, and drew out the short sword that had been sharpened by his polishing.
A cold and serious face was reflected on the sword, which was caught by Su Qi's eyes.
If there is still room for things to turn around, there is no harm in waiting.What shadow guards need most is patience.
He has obeyed his master's order for more than ten years, so what if he waits any longer?
If it is really irreparable, and this lonely ghost takes away the body of the little master, then he will kill the impostor to avenge the master and the little master.
Under Jiuquan, I will plead guilty to the master again.
"Ling Zhi? Why are you here?" He asked in surprise.
"My subordinate heard from Yingshi this morning that you want to see my subordinate." I was a little worried... I wanted to see you, so... "My subordinate is late, please forgive me." When I first came in A brief glance was enough for Jing Lingzhi to see the person in front of the desk clearly.
According to the last time, the owner's complexion has improved a lot, there is no annoying herbal smell in the room, and he doesn't cough like before. It seems that the internal injury should have improved.
Although Ting Ying Shi said that the master's injury is gradually improving, it is not as reassuring as seeing it with his own eyes.What's more... when the master looked at him with a smile on his face and concentrated on his expression, it really couldn't be enough to watch it many times.Jing Lingzhi's heart, which had been a little impetuous these days, suddenly calmed down.
"Knowing that you are busy these days, how can I blame you." Su Hongyu put down and read the opening book, full of joy beyond words.He leaned closer to look at Jing Lingzhi, and smiled, "You look much better. It seems that Yingshi's words are really brought to you."
Jing Lingzhi hurriedly replied: "Master's words, the subordinates dare not refuse to listen." The master deliberately asked Ying Shi to speak. Could he think that the master cares about him a little more than he thinks? "The subordinates follow Yi Bo's instructions to drink and change the medicine on time every day, and Ying Yi can testify for the subordinates." In his opinion, his injuries are just external injuries, and they don't affect his actions.The damage to the meridian has already been fine after a few days of recuperation, so there is no need to be so careful.But the master cared, so he naturally couldn't live up to his kindness.
As for Yingyi, even if the master really called him over, he wouldn't dare to dismantle his stage even if he thought about it.
"That's good, that's good." Su Hongyu nodded indiscriminately.Only then did I realize that today's Jing Lingzhi not only had his hair tied up, but also tied a black headband, which was caught in the same long black hair and draped softly behind him.Take a closer look, as usual, the black dress is wearing a leather belt around the waist today. The silver buckle has a simple style, and it glows metal coldly in the sun.The long sword that he usually holds in his hand is slanted in his waist and fixed with a leather belt, which makes the already heroic man even more valiant and graceful.
A strand of broken hair slipped down at some point, and Su Hongyu stretched out his hand like a ghost, and put it back behind his ear.When she lowered her eyes, she happened to meet Shang Jinglingzhi's black and white eyes, and realized what she had done!Su Hongyu's heart missed a beat, and he retracted his hands behind his back like lightning. He felt dizzy and hot, and had to maintain his composure on the surface: "I...I just saw your hair messed up... ..”
Yes, that's it, it's your hair that did it first, you really can't blame me! !
"Just...just..." Just what?Are you obsessed?Being stared at by those bright black eyes, I really couldn't continue, turned around in a panic, and fled back to the desk as if to cover up.
Jing Lingzhi winked and didn't mention the incident just now, and started another topic: "Master, a few days ago, Yan Fei's spies came to report that Du Hongxuan mentioned that Ying San left when he was having dinner with Yan Fei. Yan Fei is very concerned about Chang Shan's going out to investigate, and I'm afraid there will be some action in the near future."
Bringing up the business, Su Hongyu quickly suppressed the embarrassment in his heart: "How did Du Hongxuan know..." He did chat with Yingba, but he didn't expect to be overheard.Sure enough, he was still too careless and underestimated the role of internal force.He hurriedly asked, "Will it affect the plan?"
Jing Lingzhi shook his head: "Master, don't worry. If Yan Fei really has a problem, he might have been able to bear it before, but now that the master is adding to the flames, he should not be able to bear it no matter what."
Su Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's true. In the study room that day, all the pavilion masters should have confirmed that I was indeed seriously injured and needed to rest. Now Yan Fei knows that there are not enough guards around me. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. No, I should also want to give it a go. By the way, Ling Zhi, how are the preparations for the person pretending to be the old king?"
"Master, don't worry, it's ready."
After thinking about it in his mind, Su Hongyu found that the stage had already been set up: "Then now, it's time to wait for the good show to begin."
"That's true." Jing Lingzhi bowed and saluted, "Hengjiao will not be peaceful in the future, and I hope the master will be careful."
"Lingzhi, don't worry, I have never relaxed about practicing martial arts. Now that my internal strength has recovered, let alone how strong it is, at least I can protect myself." As he spoke, Su Hongyu swept the sword at Jing Lingzhi's waist, and suddenly Mind moved, "Speaking of which, has it been a long time since you and I have fought each other? I just have time today, why don't we try it out?"
Naturally, Jing Lingzhi would not dismiss his master's nature, and readily responded, "This subordinate takes orders."
Su Hongyu took the sword and was stepping through the door when he stopped suddenly and turned his head to look at Jing Lingzhi behind him.
Fortunately, Jing Lingzhi reacted quickly, and there was no tragic accident.He asked puzzledly, "Master?"
"It's nothing." Su Hongyu shook his head, raised his sword and continued to walk forward.He just thought, did Jing Lingzhi smile at the moment he turned around when he fled back to the desk just now?
In the familiar woods, the two stood still.
Su Hongyu urged his internal force to turn his whole body, and finally poured it into the sword.The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the body of the sword trembled endlessly, making a slight sword sound.
As the saying goes, things are impermanent.Not long ago, he was still a stump with nothing but internal strength, he couldn't even practice basic swordsmanship, and he had never killed a chicken. Facing Jing Lingzhi's offensive, he knew in his heart that the opponent would not hurt him, but he still Don't dare to look directly at the compelling sword edge.
Now it's been through life and death several times, and it's been a circle or two at the gate of hell.Even if Jing Lingzhi didn't hold back his hand, he was still able to concentrate on looking for flaws.
It can also be felt that at a certain moment, Jing Lingzhi's aura changed, and the condensed breath suddenly rose, sharper and more eager to try.
It's time to make a move.
Su Hongyu tapped lightly on his feet, his body was as light as a feather and as fast as a sharp arrow under the blessing of internal force, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at the vital point.
Dodging the opponent's several attacks calmly, his once swift movements slowed down and slowed down in his eyes, showing every detail.
Swinging the sword with the scabbard and swinging it towards the heart, in the sparks of the sword and the soldier, while the opponent was unable to return to the defense, Su Hongyu thrust his arm forward and stabbed forward with the tip of the sword, straight for the throat.
There was no way for Jing Ling to dodge, he leaned back, and at the same time turned his body with force from the waist, kicked the sword, and when Su Hongyu's empty door was wide open, he used his feet to attack again.
There was only a sound of ping, ping, pong, pong, and two figures entangled endlessly in this open space. You come and go, fighting inseparably, like an extremely thrilling pas de deux, the slightest negligence can destroy people with swords.
It seemed dangerous to others, but neither of them showed any murderous intent, they were really just discussing each other.
After colliding again, the two sides took a step back in a tacit understanding, and stood on both sides again.
Nobody wins, and nobody loses.
"Maybe Ling Zhi is relieved?" After making such a loud noise, Su Hongyu's breathing was still long, and his hand holding the sword was as steady as a rock.
Jing Lingzhi turned the hilt of the sword upside down, and clasped his fists together: "Congratulations, master, for making great progress in martial arts. It's because the subordinates are worrying too much."
"Where?" Su Hongyu put his sword back into its sheath, "I still have some shortcomings, and I am still far from being a great success."
Sending the master back to the study, Jing Lingzhi bid farewell and left.Before taking two steps, he was suddenly blocked by calligraphy and painting.
"Commander Jing," the calligraphy and painting blessed Fushen, "may I take a step to speak?" He said it politely, but turned around and left.
Jing Lingzhi followed the calligraphy and painting all the way to a secluded forest before stopping.Without waiting for him to check the surrounding situation, Calligraphy has already stepped forward and said: "Commander Jing, I have checked this place beforehand, and no one else is present."
"What are you looking for from me?"
"What are you looking for..." Shu Hua took a step forward, "Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
Jingling's ancient well has no waves.
Calligraphy couldn't bear it anymore, took another step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I won't ask why you sent someone to monitor me and Shumo and the others for no reason, I just ask you, what happened to the leader?"
Jing Lingzhi frowned.
Calligraphy's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and with a "chuss" he pulled out the long sword that was specially brought with him, and laid it across Jing Ling's neck: "You are talking!"
"Did you hear what Professor Su Qi said?"
"So what?" Calligraphy poked his neck, stared into Jing Lingzhi's eyes, and growled, "If it wasn't for Su Qi, how long are you going to hide from me about the matter of the leader?" As she said, she He pressed the sword forward by a line.
"You don't need to intervene in the master's affairs. You just take care of the master..."
Calligraphy seemed to hear something incredible, and his eyes widened: "You still call him the master? You clearly know that he is not at all..."
"Speak carefully!" Jing Lingzhi snorted, with no expression of joy or anger on his face. He firmly clamped the wrist of Shuhua with his palm, forcing her to put the sword back into its sheath. The restrained ones were released, and he restrained them and pressed them all the way towards the calligraphy and painting.
This coercion is too heavy. Calligraphy and painting have been with the leader for many years, and he thinks that his martial arts are not inferior to those first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. He still can't bear it at this moment. He just feels like an ant. That person can easily kill himself by moving his fingers.
His back was soaked in cold sweat, and his body was shaking with fear, making it difficult to move.
Calligraphy clenched his molars tightly, and the hand holding the sword was so hard that it turned white.She smiled mockingly: "Why, are you going to kill me?"
"Alas..." Jing Lingzhi sighed.After working with Shuhua for so many years, he still doesn't know where. Shuhua looks weak and weak on weekdays, and his temper couldn't be more serious.You can't hurt her. If you are really stubborn, you may not be able to win.
Slowly retracting the outward momentum, Jing Lingzhi said: "I won't kill you." The master will probably be unhappy when he finds out, "You must not say anything about this matter. If you want to harm the master, I can only invite you Stay in the camp for a while."
"It depends on how you explain it."
"……How did you know?"
"Commander Jing's question is superfluous. As the personal maid of the leader, how could I not notice such obvious changes? Before, I just thought that the leader was insane, and finally survived the catastrophe. It is normal to have changes. Shadow Guard Camp I can't get my hand in even a little maid, and besides, I didn't do anything wrong, and it's okay to be watched. It wasn't until Professor Su Qi came to find me that I realized that things were not that simple."
"Sure enough..." Jing Lingzhi smiled wryly in his heart.
"The leader is kind to me, and I will never allow anyone to hurt the leader. Now, it's time to explain to me, Master Jing."
"It's about the master, you have no right to know the specific situation."
After saying this, Shuhua suddenly became excited: "Then why are you..."
Jing Lingzhi signaled the calligraphy and painting to be quiet and listened to himself: "I know how to deal with this matter. Yingsan has already gone to investigate the clues, and there will be results soon. When the news comes back, I will set off to find a solution."
Such an explanation obviously did not satisfy Calligraphy, but it also let her know Jing Lingzhi's attitude as the leader of the shadow guards.Having lived together for many years, Calligraphy and Painting has a good understanding of Jing Lingzhi, and she obviously relaxed: "Then I will just wait for your good news."
"Before that," Jing Lingzhi emphasized, "you'd better pretend you don't know about it."
Calligraphy and painting are not stupid, she can tell the priority: "I will know if you don't tell me." Really speaking, Chunhua Qiushi and their doubts were dispelled by her.
After hesitating for a while, Jing Lingzhi added another sentence: "Before everything is resolved, take care of the master."
"This is my duty." Calligraphy replied, "Leave me here."
Su Qi hid on a tall tree branch, absorbing the breath to the extreme, as if her whole body was integrated with the tree below her.
It was not until the forest was empty, and after a long time, he jumped down from the tree, stood at the place where Jing Lingzhi and Shuhua had talked, and drew out the short sword that had been sharpened by his polishing.
A cold and serious face was reflected on the sword, which was caught by Su Qi's eyes.
If there is still room for things to turn around, there is no harm in waiting.What shadow guards need most is patience.
He has obeyed his master's order for more than ten years, so what if he waits any longer?
If it is really irreparable, and this lonely ghost takes away the body of the little master, then he will kill the impostor to avenge the master and the little master.
Under Jiuquan, I will plead guilty to the master again.
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