Chapter 1 Silver Guard

Black clouds circled in the night sky, and the sky seemed to press on the ground. The raindrops falling from the sky swept across the vast land in the sound of the roaring wind. In the wilderness, there is no land in front of the village and no land behind. There is only an ancient road extending from afar and extending alone into the distance. In the dark clouds in the night sky, there was a low thunder, and the rain between heaven and earth gradually increased. The earth is solemn, and the wilderness is dark except for the sound of wind and rain. Only on the edge of the ancient road, a little light is lit alone, revealing some light.

In the rainstorm, a team of people appeared on the path. They wore straw hats, wore straw clothes, and walked neatly on the muddy road. Everyone's faces had a fierce look. A clear eye can see that it was caused by excessive killings on weekdays.

The team walked to the small station next to the road. A man came to the leader's ear and whispered, "Your Excellency, it's getting late now. I'm afraid we can't go back to the imperial capital today. How about we stay here for a night?"

The leader slowly raised his head, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. Even his subordinates behind him couldn't help trembling after seeing it. In the past ten years, I don't know how many people have died under the dark moon cloud sword.

Looking at the inconspicuous hotel carefully, the leading man did not show any displeasure on his face, but nodded, waved his hand and said, "Go in!"

At this moment, the small shop is full of people, and the atmosphere inside is also very harmonious. The guests are drinking tea while talking enthusiastically.

"Alas, I heard that the three sects of the right path are going to attack the demon realm, and I'm afraid the world will be in chaos!"

"Cut! What are those people in the right path? This kind of thing is just talking. I heard that ten years ago, the descendants of the Zhang family reappeared and injured many elders of the right path in one breath, but they were brave, but that man was later seriously injured and fled into the Shenmu Forest. I guess he died long ago.

"When the dog thieves came to attack the Central Plains, that man also made a lot of contributions. Alas, it's a pity that he later found out that he was the descendant of the Zhang family."

Squeak——

Just as everyone was talking, the closed wooden door suddenly opened, and the cold wind roared from the outside, making people feel cold.

A team of people came in from the outside. Their faces were old-fashioned and solemn, with a fierce look of blood on their faces. As they entered, a strong pressure spread in the small shop, and everyone's mouths were closed at the same time.

"Xiao Er, stay in the hotel!" A low voice came from the leading man's throat. The shopkeeper felt cold all over and staggered to the man and apologized, "This old man, our store is small. Now the room is full. I'm really sorry!"

"Then have a night of tea here!" Looking around coldly, the man said impatiently, then went straight to a quieter corner and sat down. The rest of the people also followed him and sat around him. The atmosphere in the shop suddenly became serious, and the air seemed to freeze.

The leading man took off his straw hat and raincoat, and a beautiful face appeared in front of the crowd, but this face was a little more vicissitudes and less tender than ten years ago.

The night gradually deepened, and the people here couldn't help being sleepy and returned to their rooms one after another.

In the empty hall, there was only this team of people sitting here like a statue, and the faint candlelight swayed in the cold wind through the window.

A department came down to the leading man and smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you have done a good job in this task. Your Highness the King of Qing will probably reward us well."

The leading man answered indifferently, then leaned back in a chair and closed his eyes to refresh his mind. Obviously, he didn't care about rewards or anything like that.

suggingly——

The wooden door of the shop opened, and a strong wind blew into the store. The faint candlelight went out in an instant, and the shop fell into darkness! The team suddenly stood up, accompanied by a few crisp sounds, and bright weapons appeared in their hands one by one. Among them, a dark blue sword was particularly conspicuous, and two large characters were engraved on the sword: Yueyun!

"Zhang Linyu, give my brother back!" A heavy voice came from the darkness, and immediately countless people in black flew to the team.

The leading man looked at the group of people in black with disdain on his face. The leading man turned his head, his eyes flashed coldly, and said viciously to a subordinate, "You didn't cut the grass and get rid of the grass?"

The subordinate was thrilled, looked at the leader in black with a frightened face, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Excellency Mingjian, I did have killed this man at that time!"

Wo!

A pillar of blood sprayed thinly in the dark, accompanied by a flashing blue light. The man who had just spoken made a muffled sound in his throat, and his little finger rolled to the ground with blood.

"This is the price!" Without looking at the face that had turned pale because of pain, the leading man took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on the sword and said coldly.

"Zhang Linyu, take your life!" The angry voice came from the mouths of the people in black, and they, like waves of black tide, swept over the team and swallowed them up.

"Kill!" A deep voice came from Zhang Linyu's mouth, and the cold light was cold. For a moment, blood soared and dying screams sounded one after another. This team of people seemed to be demons from hell. With every move, someone will die on the spot...

It's raining heavily! Killing continues.

Time passed quietly, and gradually, the shocking shouting sound disappeared, replaced by a death-like silence

After about a period of incense, the candlelight in the small hall lit up again, and the ground was covered with the bodies of people in black, and the blood turned into a strange dark red against the candlelight.

"Clean up and leave!" Looking at the bodies all over the ground, Zhang Linyu waved his hand gently and strode out of the door.

At this time, the rain was getting smaller, but there was a trace of blood in the potholed water. In the shop, the guests who had just hidden gathered in the living room again at this moment, and their faces were full of horror.

"I'm afraid this group of people are the assassination agency of the imperial court, silver guards!" After a long time, a trembling voice came out and broke the silence.

At the end of this chapter, a new image of the protagonist appeared. Please collect the red ticket!