V2.Chapter 259

Wutong Garden is as big as an independent house. Originally, according to the meaning of the old lady, Ying Thirteen and Ying Liu were the personal guards of the little grandsons, so they would just live in Wutong Garden, but it would be inconvenient to poke secretly. So they moved to Qixia Garden on the grounds that it was inconvenient for men other than the two to live in the same house with their master.

In Qixia Court, the two and Jiang Hai changed into their night clothes, while Qingyan and Yuegou changed into the outfits of two ordinary servants.

Earlier, they were able to sneak into the National Teacher Hall, but now that Awei has been arrested, the guards of the National Teacher Hall are bound to become more and more strict, and it is unlikely to sneak in, so they can only sneak in.

"Have you brought everything?" Qingyan reminded.

Jiang Hai nodded, he looked at Moon Hook and Shadow Thirteen.

Ying Shisan said: "I have nothing to bring."

He is a killer, except for a sword is his own life.

Ying Liu, who was not allowed to go together, muttered bitterly: "I really don't need to go? I'm very good."

"You stay to protect the young master." Ying Shisan said.

Ying Liu took out a peach wood mirror that he carried with him and took a picture: "Alright, I heard that moonlight can also tan people."

Shadow Thirteen: "..."

Everyone: "..."

It was a practice to leave Shadow Six. Originally, during the Great Zhou Dynasty, if the two of them were not in a hurry, they would stagger their tasks and leave at least one to protect the young master.

Shadow Thirteen really didn't think so much.

Even if Ying Liu gets dark... it's still cute.

The very cute Yingliu stared at the black beauty in the mirror, and waved at a few people: "You guys go, hurry up and come back."

Several people left Qixia Garden and got into the carriage parked at the door.

This carriage was a single-horse carriage purchased by Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen after their rendezvous in Xicheng. It was a first-class Maxima. Tonight, they added a good horse of the same quality in order to carry more weight.

A few big men put the satin and ready-to-wear that Yu Wan bought into the compartment. The compartment was pitch black, and the little black eggs were pitch black too. Without opening their eyes, they simply blended into the night.

Qingyan and Yuehook sat on the outer seat, while Jiang Hai and Ying Shisan hung themselves under the carriage.

But I don't know if it's Qingyan's delusion, the horse seems to be struggling a little bit, are they really that heavy?

Inside the carriage, the three little black eggs blinked cutely.

The carriage drove as fast as it could to the back door of the National Teacher's Hall.

"Who?" A guard stepped forward vigilantly.

Qingyan took out the pair of cards from his bosom and said politely, "We delivered the fabrics and clothes that Master Wanfeng asked for from the Silk and Satin Village overnight."

The guard looked at the right card, opened the curtain with the scabbard and looked at the fabric inside, and called his companion suspiciously: "Go and report to Lord Wanfeng, and say that the people from the Silk and Satin Village are here."

The companion nodded.

No wonder they are so vigilant, it is really just that the National Master Hall has just caught a small thief. If unknown people are allowed to sneak in at this time, then the guards really don't have to continue to work.

The companion came with Wanfeng.

The guard gave Wan Feng a salute: "Master Wan Feng."

Wanfeng was young, but his status was not low. He looked at the people on the carriage and said, "It's what I want, why? Do I have to pick it up myself?"

The guard said respectfully: "That's not what I meant by the little one. The National Teacher has an order, and the whole hall is under martial law. This is also for the safety of the National Teacher's Hall."

Wan Feng waved his hand: "Okay, let them send it in for me."

"Yes." The guard let go.

Qingyan drove the carriage into the National Master Hall.

Ying Shisan and Jiang Hai restrained their breaths throughout the whole process, and did not tell anyone to notice their existence. Of course, it was also because of the wind that the guards did not thoroughly investigate the carriage, otherwise they would hold their breath and get under the carriage. Look and always see.

Wanfeng had his own yard in the Guoshi Hall. He took the carriage over there. Guessing that they were the people in the silk and satin village, Wanfeng had already sent out the servants in the yard before going to the back door to pick them up.

"No one, come out!" Wan Feng said.

Ying Shisan and Jiang Hai came out from the bottom of the car.

Wan Feng thought it was only Jiang Hai, but when he saw Ying Shisan, he was stunned on the spot.

Half... dead man?

I don't know if they were surprised by their extra companion, or this companion turned out to be a half-dead warrior.

The dead cannot be called a complete person, they are just a tool for killing. When the tool becomes a defective product, the only way to wait for their destiny is to destroy or discard them.

Ying Thirteen was indeed thrown into the mass grave back then, and along with him were the half-dead soldiers No. 17 and 8. They were poured with kerosene, and only the sound of their bodies being scorched when the fire went down.

Ying Shisan was the only one who escaped, but it didn't take long for the poison to attack. He was lying on the side of the road waiting to die. At this time, Yan Jiuchao beat him and passed by.

Yan Jiuchao squatted down and asked him, "Will you fight?"

"meeting."

He says.

"Are you afraid of murder?"

"Not afraid."

He says.

He was picked up by Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao ordered someone to heal his poison pill, and then he became Yan Jiuchao's secret guard.

They were both dead soldiers from the dead soldiers camp, but Ying Six was much luckier than Ying Thirteen.

Ying Liu was originally trained as a scout. He didn't suffer a lot, and he didn't swallow the poison pill. He came out to do the task, but he got lost and couldn't go back. He was sitting on the side of the road crying with a money jar.

That was the first time Ying Thirteen saw a dead man cry.

Like that, stupid to bubbling.

In truth, Ying Liu is a serious slain, and his background is higher than that of Ying 13, but Ying Liu is not like a slain. There is no murderous intent in his eyes, and his heart is clean.

After Ying Shisan got off the carriage, he did not deliberately restrain his breath, and Wan Feng felt a suffocating murderous aura.

He seemed to understand why the other party became their companion, even if it was a half-dead warrior, but his martial arts was probably the highest among them.

It's weird isn't it? A half-dead man, how did he do this?

Of course now is not the time to delve into this.

"I've asked." Wan Feng said, "He's locked in a water prison."

Several people nodded, similar to Jiang Hai's speculation.

Wan Feng sighed: "My master thinks that you will save him, and strengthened the guard of the water prison. Now even I can't let people out easily."

"Can you go in?" Jiang Hai and Qingyan asked in unison, it seems that they both thought of the same way.

Wan Feng thought for a while: "I'll try."

A quarter of an hour later, Qing Yan and Jiang Hai Yi Rong became the disciples of the National Master Hall, followed Wan Feng to the water prison, and Yue Hook and Ying Shisan lurked in the dark to meet up in case of emergency.

The gate is guarded by two gold-masked dead men and a younger junior brother who is a fan of wind.

When the younger brother saw him, he smiled and said, "Brother Wanfeng, why are you here so late?"

Wan Feng didn't answer him, but said, "How's the interrogation going? Did he explain everything?"

The younger brother said angrily: "I don't know what that guy's mouth is made of. We have exhausted all the means, but we still can't pry a word out."

Hearing that they were exhausted, Qingyan's face sank.

A Wei is the youngest among them. Although they are always bullied by them, they are never willing to touch A Wei's hair. Damn National Teacher Hall, it is best not to let him find out that they have tortured A Wei. !

"Is he a dead man? Why can't he pry open his mouth? Are you being lazy?" Wan Feng complained.

The younger brother said embarrassedly: "How dare you? We have been interrogating him since he was arrested, but he is not recruiting!"

"Master said, he sneaked into the National Teacher's Hall with impure motives, and he still has a party. Maybe they have already sneaked into the National Teacher's Hall at this moment, trying to save him, you have to see him It's tight, the person who turned back has disappeared, and the master is to blame, and you all have to walk around without food."

"It's natural!" the younger brother assured.

"Forget it, I've come here. I'll go and see how the trial is done. I can't find one, two or three for half a day."

"This..." The younger brother hesitated.

"What? Can't I come in?" Wan Feng asked.

The younger brother scratched his head: "It's not that I don't let Senior Brother Wanfeng enter, it's because the national teacher has ordered that no one except him is allowed to enter the water prison without authorization."

"Since it's Master's order, then I won't force it. I originally planned to help you with the trial..." Wan Feng said as he turned around without any force.

"Hey, hey!" The younger brother was anxious to pull him, that's how people are, the more you insist, the more suspicious you become, but the lightness of the cloud makes the younger brother feel that he is treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, "How about you? Senior Brother Wanfeng, please go in and help make up your mind, it's really not good, and I will say something nice for us in front of the national teacher, we really work hard, it's that guy, his mouth is too hard!"

Wan Feng sighed, "I can't guarantee that it will work, let's try it."

"You guys are watching closely, don't let anyone in." The younger brother instructed the dead man beside him, and led Wan Feng and his servants into the water prison.

From a distance, Qingyan felt Awei's breath, and his heart tightened.

Jiang Hai glanced at him calmly and shook his head at him.

He understood, suppressed the tumbling in his heart, and followed Wan Feng and the disciple to the water prison where A Wei was imprisoned.

Most of Awei's body was immersed in the icy water, his clothes were peeled off, and there was no trace of whipping on his shoulders exposed above the water, which made Qingyan feel relieved.

The younger brother said, "It's definitely not feasible for such a master to use punishment, so we gave him a lot of Gu, but he managed to endure everything."

It turned out to be a Gu, Qing Yan laughed in his heart.

The first villain of the ghost clan, A Wei, is actually the most afraid of pain. How else do you think he became a master? Hit him with two whips and he'll do it all, you idiots!

According to their plan, Wan Feng took the opportunity of interrogation to pass the key to A Wei, and after they left, A Wei quietly unlocked the lock.

Jiang Hai and Qingyan brought Old Cui Tou's drug, which had already been sprinkled in the prison without a trace. In less than half an hour, the guards and the dead in the prison would fall into a coma, and then Awei would be able to walk out of the water prison in a grand manner. .

But the first villain, A Wei, didn't think so.

He grabbed Wan Feng with one hand!

Wan Feng, who has not had time to hand over the key: "..."

Awei said arrogantly: "Let me go, or I will break his neck!"

This is villainous.

It's awe-inspiring.

"..." Jiang Hai and Qingyan couldn't bear to look directly.

"Hurry up and let go of Senior Brother Wanfeng!" The little Junior Brother shouted fiercely.

Wanfeng is the direct disciple of the national master, and his identity is many times higher than that of a little scoundrel like them. If he has an accident in the water prison, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

"..." Jiang Hai and Qingyan had to cooperate with each other.

"You...don't be impulsive, say something if you have something to say!" Jiang Hai's tone was stiff.

Qingyan said more than him: "Let it go! Let you go out! Don't hurt Senior Brother Wanfeng! He is the eldest disciple of the National Teacher. He is missing a hair, and the National Teacher will be anxious for you!"

"Humph!" Awei decisively pulled out a piece of Fanfeng's hair.

The plucked wind: "..."

Because Wan Feng was being held hostage, A Wei was released from the water prison. In order to avoid shocking the guards who came to patrol, Jiang Hai and Qing Yan simply did not do both, knocking out all the people in the water prison.

The golden-faced dead man outside the door heard the movement, turned his head and went in, but let Ying Shisan who rushed up wiped his neck.

Wan Feng's heart skipped a beat, is this really a half-dead man? How can it be so fierce?

Wan Feng looked around and said, "Hurry up and leave. If you have half a cup of tea, the water prison will have to be discovered."

"What do you do?" Qingyan asked.

Wan Feng said, "You knock me out! Don't you..."

Before the word "forbearance" was finished, Jiang Hai, Qingyan, and A Wei all stretched out their fists and knocked him unconscious.

However, just when a few people got on the carriage and planned to leave the National Master Hall through the back door, suddenly, a powerful breath came over the sky, causing Qingyan's chest to feel a pain, and a mouthful of blood came out.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hai also vomited blood, and he and Qingyan both fell to the ground.

The moon hook insisted on taking a step, but it also clicked and knelt down!

Ying Shisan used his sword to support his almost crushed body.

Is that person here? What a terrible breath!