The night falls lightly and the dawn moon shines high.
In the room, after Yan Lingji fell asleep, Ying Ziqing got up quietly and walked to the window.
The cool moonlight shines on the floor from the window.
A scarlet Shura mask suddenly appeared in Ying Ziqing's hand, and he looked back at Yan Lingji, who was sleeping soundly.
Slowly put on the mask, the moment the mask was put on, the black mist covered Ying Ziqing's body,
A moment later, Ying Ziqing had already put on a pair of black civil and military robes and a silver iron hat. He put one hand on the Hengdao Greedy Wolf at his waist and jumped from the window sill.
The strong figure disappeared into the night.
On the bed, Yan Lingji rubbed her sleepy eyes and murmured "a mysterious man".
I wrapped myself in a silk quilt and fell asleep...
In Xinzheng City,
A restaurant that was closed and closed long ago was a different scene with bright lights.
A dozen men in black wearing masks were writing secret messages from all over Korea under candlelight, sorting them out and sending them to Xianyang.
At this time, Ying Ziqing, wearing a Shura mask, suddenly appeared in the lobby of the tavern.
Swish--
Dozens of sounds of drawing swords sounded in the shadows. After they saw who was coming,
Everyone lifted their guard, sheathed their swords, and knelt down on one knee in the direction of Ying Ziqing.
They all said in unison: "See you, Marshal!"
Ying Ziqing was quite satisfied with the vigilance status of these bad people, and a hoarse and low voice came out from under the mask:
"Everyone, get up. Who is in charge of the helm here?"
A young man wearing black armor and carrying a horizontal sword appeared from the shadows.
He took out a pair of bad flags with the two characters Xinzheng printed on them from his waist, cupped his hands and said:
"The bad guy from Xinzheng, Tu Su, has met the commander."
Ying Ziqing raised his eyes and looked at Tu Su, the talker in Xinzheng, and nodded slightly.
Yun Danfeng said lightly:
"Yes, we are about to enter the innate realm, Tu Su, I am here for military pay. A batch of military pay is about to be shipped out of Xinzheng City. It will be divided into two batches, one real and one fake.
The real batch of military pay will be escorted by Ji Wuye's personal soldiers. I want you to wait until you find out where the military pay is hidden and don't alert the enemy. "
"Follow your orders, Commander-in-Chief, and your subordinates will definitely fulfill their mission."
Tu Su knelt down on one knee and said solemnly.
Ying Ziqing is very at ease with the bad people produced by the system. What can I say,
Products produced by the system must be of high quality.
"Well, after this matter is settled, I will personally help you break through the realm. After entering Xiantian, you will be promoted to the rank of Disha Colonel."
Ying Ziqing patted Tu Su on the shoulder and disappeared like a ghost, but his voice echoed in the hall.
When Tu Su heard this, his strong body trembled slightly with excitement, he cupped his hands in the air and said:
"Thank you, Commander!"
You must know that the bad guy personally helped him break through the situation. If he were allowed to do so, it would take at least two years for him to enter Xiantian. And as long as the mission is successful, he can be promoted to the rank of Disha Captain and can take charge of the bad guys around Xinzheng. Have great power.
Tu Su stood up and looked at the bad guys around him, and said in a deep voice:
"Within three hours, I want to know all the information about this military pay escort."
"yes!"
For a time, the bad guys' intelligence network buried in Xinzheng began to operate at high speed.
…………
On the top of the building, Ying Ziqing stood on the top of the building with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the darkness of Xinzheng City.
Then with a wave of his hand, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared behind Ying Ziqing.
"Hei Wu Chang Hao Ling (White Wu Chang Xuan Ling), see Bad Commander."
Ying Ziqing's expression remained calm behind the mask, staring at the brightly lit Han Palace in the distance.
A hoarse voice sounded from under the mask:
"You two go secretly to assist the bad guys in Xinzheng City to detect military pay. Once you find out, wait for my orders."
"As you command, Commander."
The black and white figure slowly disappears into the shadows,
He ordered Hei Bai Wuchang to secretly assist the delinquents just to increase his insurance. After all, the number of delinquents in Xinzheng is currently in short supply, and there are only more than a hundred delinquents in the city.
It is still difficult for such a large number of bad guys to fight against Ji Wuye's Ye Mu and Bai Niao.
Ying Ziqing couldn't help but turn his attention to his two new fishing opportunities.
These two fishing opportunities were obtained by Ying Ziqing when he conquered Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu.
Ying Ziqing's consciousness entered the sea of consciousness,
He gave the fishing order to the colorful fishing rod.
With the breath of chaos completely submerging the fishing line,
There was also a ripple in Ying Ziqing's calm heart.
"...You have obtained three thousand bad people, you can choose any location to drop them, and the identity information has been implanted."
Oh, I’m really dozing off and giving you a pillow. Whatever you need, you’ll get what you need. Now he has enough power to clear out the night and the birds, and some subsequent plans can begin.
"...You obtained the Ghost Sword Netherworld and it has been stored in the system space."
Um? Ying Ziqing didn't expect that the second stroke would yield anything, so he glanced at the Netherworld Sword that resembled the Han Bafang lying in the system space.
Ying Ziqing whispered: "This sword would be good for Wei Zhuang."
With a thought in his mind, a thousand bad guys were sent to the towns around Xinzheng, and they could be gathered immediately if necessary.
The other two thousand bad guys were sent to other countries by him to weave an intelligence network. He wanted to use bad guys to build a seven-nation intelligence network that was in his own hands...
In the Purple Orchid Pavilion,
In the room with flickering candlelight,
Wearing a black corset, Wei Zhuang was circling on the bed doing his exercises, the surging internal force in his body constantly attacking the shackles of the late congenital stage.
At this moment, a slender black shadow suddenly broke through the window and entered.
Wei Zhuang opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the scarred shark-tooth sword beside him with one hand and stabbed the black figure.
With a clanging sound, the shark-tooth sword was hit by a force of gravity, and the sword body shattered into pieces.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Zhuang took a few steps back with a tap of his toes, looking solemnly at the mysterious man wearing a scarlet mask in front of him.
Wei Zhuang secretly activated Guigu's inner strength, as if facing a formidable enemy. He did not expect that the mysterious man in front of him could shatter his shark-tooth sword with just his fists. Judging from the power he just felt, this man was at least beyond the innate later existence.
Just when he was about to take action first, he saw the mysterious man take out a black sword from his back and throw it to Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang raised his hand to catch the sword, his eyes still nervously staring at the mysterious man's hand on the long sword at his waist.
A hoarse and low voice came from under the mask:
"This sword is called Netherworld, and it is yours."
After speaking, the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot without a trace.
Wei Zhuang looked at the direction in which the mysterious man disappeared, and his pupils shrank sharply. The speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. He must have died if he had tried to harm him just now.
At this time, he had realized that the mysterious man should have been entrusted by Ying Ziqing to bring him the sword. He did not expect that his men were really crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and he had to hurry up and improve his strength.
He shook his head and turned his gaze to the long sword in his hand. He ran his fingers over the sword and felt a cold breath like the Nine Netherworld.
"What a sword! I didn't expect Young Master Ying to be able to find me a sword that is not inferior to shark teeth."
Moreover, this sword Wei Zhuang is very easy to use. For a swordsman, getting a good sword that suits him is more important than meeting a beloved woman.
Wei Zhuang even ignored the fragments of the Shark Tooth Sword on the ground and entered meditation with the Netherworld Sword in his arms...
