Nanyang City, at night.
Li Xiaozhu, dressed in black, lay on the roof, making no sound when moving on the tiles, and quietly circled around the target location.
As a Mirror Guard, you not only have to practice hard, but you also have to master the skills of stealth, disguise, reconnaissance, and code words.
She has been a newcomer for two and a half years, and has also worked hard to practice the basic skills for two and a half years, never slacking off, just to be able to use them when going on missions.
I used it tonight and it worked well, everything went well.
One of the kidnapping gang dens written on the note is located here.
Li Xiaozhu moved his position on the roof and finally had a good view, making it easier to observe the most suspicious room.
Looking through the tattered corner of the window paper, I saw that there seemed to be a woman in the house, huddled in the corner, with blood on her forehead, silently, and had not moved for a long time.
Li Xiaozhu's heart was beating wildly, there was really a problem here!
She wanted to jump down to save others, but she resisted.
There are also people in the next few rooms, who may be the criminals. Their number and strength are unknown.
Li Xiaozhu raised the iron-bottomed glass mirror hanging from his waist.
This is a magical weapon unique to the Mirror Guard. It is uniformly refined by the outstanding craftsmen of the Imperial City. It has functions such as observing Qi and taking photos, and is specially designed for investigating cases.
Aiming the glazed mirror at those houses, looking from the side, the mirror surface is glowing with light red, indicating that the blood energy of the body refiner has been observed.
There are practitioners around, so she can't act rashly alone.
Moreover, this is not the only den.
If you want to eradicate the weeds and catch them all at once, you still have to rely on the large army of Mirror Guards.
What needs to be done now is to obtain evidence first.
Li Xiaozhu pointed the glass mirror at the woman in the room again.
Inject spiritual energy into the mirror, then press a certain part of the frame with your finger, and the image of the woman on the mirror will be captured.
After successfully collecting the evidence, she quickly evacuated, climbed to the roof of another house, and then jumped into a deserted alley.
He got up and went straight to Jingwei Yamen.
After two streets, she no longer concealed the sound of her footsteps and ran as fast as she could, fearing that something might happen if she was late.
Unexpectedly, only halfway through, five or six black shadows suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking the way.
"I asked why he suddenly disappeared while walking. It turned out to be here."
The leader laughed and said, "Li Jingwei, why are you out so late?"
Hearing this voice, Li Xiaozhu's heart sank. He immediately raised the glass mirror in his hand and shouted majestically:
"You are Deng Maoyu's lackey, do you know the consequences of attacking a mirror guard?"
Mr. Deng in Nanyang City had a rich background and unparalleled charm. He liked to recruit female practitioners the most. His name was "Guyuan", and he was actually his bed partner during the weekends.
Li Xiaozhu, who has a handsome appearance and a refreshing and clean temperament, was unlucky to be spotted by him and was repeatedly harassed.
Fortunately, as the child of a Mirror Guard martyr, the little girl has a good talent for cultivation, so she was selected as a Mirror Guard at a young age.
No matter how greedy Mr. Deng was, he didn't want to mess around, so he sent a few people to follow him from time to time.
At the same time, she used her connections to let Li Xiaozhu's colleagues put psychological pressure on her.
"The sweetest thing is the twisted melon." Master Deng once said to the little girl with a smile, "The more you resist, the more excited I will be when the time comes."
The pressure created by his colleagues was nothing. Li Xiaozhu had actually taken it lightly.
The uncles and aunts who loved her in the Yamen back then have all left with her parents. She has no feelings for the Yamen now, and it doesn't matter if she is isolated.
But tonight, the situation is extremely dangerous.
She thought that the disguise technique had an effect and she didn't notice anything unusual when she went out. Unexpectedly, those people followed her secretly.
What's more, they didn't expect that they would dare to commit murder in the street and surround a mirror guard!
The leader opposite should be a body refiner at the peak of the second realm.
In terms of early combat power, the Qi Refiner was obviously weaker than the Physical Refiner. If he had to fight against the peak of the Second Realm from the Second Realm, Li Xiaozhu thought that he had no chance of winning.
She could only threaten her with words, and her voice was deliberately loud so that the residents on both sides could hear it.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the other side shouted loudly:
"When the Deng Mansion is doing business, everyone in the neighborhood will be more honest. Each family will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver!"
The streets on both sides were silent.
Li Xiaozhu was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Also, we are not attacking the Mirror Guards. We are inviting you to spend a night at Deng's Mansion. Mr. Deng will entertain you personally. You can go back tomorrow morning."
The black shadows smiled evilly and approached.
Li Xiaozhu turned around and saw someone blocking the road behind him.
This time there was no chance of taking any chances, and all I could do was fight against the odds.
She couldn't accept the consequences of failure.
Even if he dies, he cannot be taken to Deng's house.
"It's just death." The little girl suddenly realized something, calmed down, and was no longer so panicked.
Death seems to mean going to meet your parents.
It just so happened that I hadn't talked to them for a long time, so I could talk about my experience of "heroing and doing justice" over the years, and about the knight-errant brother who gave her the "Flying Sword"...
Li Xiaozhu's attention was focused on the enemies on both sides.
Therefore, he didn't notice that the pocket wooden sword hanging around his neck in the collar suddenly lit up with a faint light.
However, this glimmer of light only dimly brightened for a moment, and then dimmed again.
Until there is silence, there is no change.
Li Xiaozhu had already drawn his short sword and stood in the dark alley, facing the cold night wind alone.
A cold voice suddenly sounded, coming from the other side.
"Li Xiaozhu, you are so brave!"
It was the captain's voice.
"In the middle of the night, you went out alone with iron goggles and a sword without reporting anything. Do you know that this is a violation of the regulations?"
He couldn't see his face clearly at night, but Li Xiaozhu could already imagine the disgusting look on his face.
I'm ready to fight to the death, why should I be scolded by my superiors here first?
Li Xiaozhu snorted angrily and ignored him.
"It's Captain Liu. Why are you here for such a trivial matter? Let's have a drink together when you have time." The black shadow laughed.
Canglanglang!
The blade of the sword reflected the faint lights in the distance, like a distant meteor, fleeting.
The sound of blood splashing was like a basin of water being poured onto the ground.
The black shadow collapsed in shock.
"A fool like you will still be a rookie after ten more years of training, and you still want to go out and do missions?" Duan Zheng continued to scold Li Xiaozhu.
The sound of knives continued, and one black figure after another died in fear.
"If you don't obey orders and act willfully, you will end up dying in vain and embarrassing your parents."
The remaining shadows found that their leaders were dead and did not dare to confront a mirror guard, so they fled one after another.
There was only one person left in the street, Que Zheng, walking in the shadows with a knife, and there were corpses at his feet.
Li Xiaozhu was stunned.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, she finally remembered.
When I was a child, every time during the Spring Festival, those mirror guards would form a group to come to the house to pay New Year greetings, which was very lively.
At that time, there was a young man following the crowd.
The young man didn't talk much and always had a stern face. It seemed that he came not to pay New Year's greetings but to collect debts.
Therefore, Li Xiaozhu, who was only six or seven years old at the time, already hated him.
But in fact, the young man came every year until both her parents died in the war.
"It turns out that I was wrong all along." The young girl murmured.
