Lord of the Night

As an undercover agent secretly trained by the Guardian, Ye Meng knew what he was doing.

Both her parents died when she was young, and they died on the battlefield fighting against the Solipsism. At that time, she was only two years old.

She has participated in the Dark Hall training since she was two and a half years old.

There were a total of four hundred children of about the same size participating in the secret training at this base with Ye Meng.

Later, some changed jobs and became assassins, some changed jobs and became assassins, and some were simply eliminated, or started working as internal staff, or were sent to the guard corps or entered some functional departments.

By the end, only fifteen were left.

The cruel elimination system can no longer be described as a wave of destruction.

Fifteen people were men and women, three of whom went out to perform tasks and died.

And Ye Meng is the first of these fifteen people. The one with the highest qualifications, the most proficient mastery of the business, and the highest concealment.

Because her qualifications are very good, she has been receiving intensive training and various teachings; of course, it is also because this girl looks a bit too evil.

The eyes are too big.

And it also has a bit of natural baby fat.

As soon as he opens his eyes, he starts to show his cuteness.

Even though he is very shrewd in his heart, on the surface it still makes people feel stupid and cute.

Anyone who takes a look at this little girl will see that she is dazed and confused, and her brain must not be working very well.

But he is naturally lovable.

When the eyes are slightly drooped, he is a goblin who brings disaster to the country and the people; but when he opens his eyes, he instantly transforms from a goblin into a cute little lolita.

Everyone who sees it wants to pinch it in the face.

Such materials, with superb martial arts qualifications, are not willing to be released.

Until this time, the top brass thought it was time to give it a try.

When Fan Tiantiao made the report, he heard that he was just a little shrimp who had just joined the religion, and with such low strength, the safety factor was very high.

So I chose such a relatively safe task and placed it next to Fang Che to experience it first.

After all, a line like Fang Che's is of average value.

Because the rank is too low, he is only a warrior, and he is only seventeen...

See if there is some harvest, if not, then just close the net.

It's like playing three poles with or without dates, and let Ye Meng exercise for a while.

But Ye Meng is a little confused now.

The mission went so smoothly!

This Fang Che almost gave him the most relaxed environment to work as an undercover agent, and his reasons were all impeccable!

The feeling I give myself is: This is indeed the case.

This is indeed how it should be!

So even though Ye Meng is not asleep now, it still feels like a dream.

confused.

"Fang Side has been successfully undercover."

"Fang Che has cultivated to be a warrior of about fifth rank, and has excellent qualifications; his training speed is very fast. If he continues at this speed, he will be in the top ten in the admission competition of the Guarding Martial Academy in one month's time; and he is expected to be in the top three."

"Fang Che wants to train me in martial arts so that he can help me in the future."

"..."

I simply wrote a few messages in secret words and sent them off.

…

Next, Fang Che began to practice. Not only was he diligent, but he also urged Ye Meng to be more strict.

Even to the point of perversion.

As long as there is any non-standard, he will be beaten or scolded, and he will always say "trash, really unworthy of training, what kind of quality, waste of my food!" ’…

Ye Meng dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, but did not dare to reveal his true level. He swallowed his anger and practiced hard, with pimples forming on his head after being scolded.

"I can't even hold a sword!"

"Practice, what do you want me to do?"

"It's been three days and you still haven't learned the technique, you're a waste!"

"You can't stand, you can't walk, and you can't even run! What do you do for food? Do you think you're just serving tea and water as a maid?"

"..."

As long as Fang Che takes a break, the nightmare of Ye Meng will come!

That mouth was like a poisonous snake, spraying out all kinds of vicious and attacking words.

Cold and vicious.

"With your qualifications, if you don't improve, there will be no other use than having children!"

"The breasts are not high, the butt is not up, and the body is bare and there are no spare ribs. It would be embarrassing to be a concubine..."

"If you are so stupid again, I will sell you to a brothel!"

Ye Meng's heart was burning with fire, and she couldn't help but burst out and slapped this guy to death many times.

This mouth is so poisonous!

He was so angry that he wanted to explode, but he instinctively followed Fang Che's instructions. At the end of the day, his back and legs ached, and his brain felt bloated. Well, having a bloated brain was scolded.

At night, after serving Fang Che to bed, Ye Meng began to pack up the day's harvest.

Then, each action flashed through my mind.

Then finally, he stopped in the act of drawing the sword.

Suddenly a little surprised.

Carefully recall your original movements, and then compare them with your current movements, forming a comparison of figures drawing swords in your mind.

He was shocked to find that drawing the sword like this was more comfortable than his original action. Moreover, when the sword was unsheathed, it had lethality. If one practiced to a certain level, the sword energy from drawing the sword would be enough to directly kill the opponent!

But I can't do my original habitual movements!

Although it is only one move, if he regains his true strength and uses the sword, his combat power will be increased by more than twice due to the unexpected effect of this move!

And the lethality is increased even more.

"How can this be?"

Invisibly, Ye Meng suddenly felt a little confused.

Decided to check it out tomorrow.

Could it be that this is the most correct thing? Or is it something that no one has discovered before? What I practiced before was actually not the most correct?

Not to mention what Ye Meng thinks, Fang Che is lying on the bed now, laughing to himself.

Is it still exposed?

Humph, a weak woman who had never experienced martial arts training, had just recovered from a serious injury, and was able to practice with a green steel sword weighing more than four kilograms for an entire afternoon without any swelling on her arms.

Fortunately, this girl met me.

Otherwise, they would probably start being tortured by now.

morning.

Watching Ye Meng come in with water, Fang Che snorted and said, "What, your arm hurts? I know you are a waste. You have been like this all afternoon after practicing swordsmanship? What a waste!"

Ye Meng broke out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly I realized that I had exposed such a big flaw!

He said hurriedly: "It's... my first time practicing swordsmanship. It feels very strange... I didn't pay attention to my body..."

"You need to have mental skills to cooperate. I will teach you the mental skills to practice that one first today."

Fang Che snorted and said, "That's my master's unique skill."

"Your master?"

"certainly."

Fang Che said proudly: "My master is known as the King of Flying Swords. If you don't understand now, you will understand in the future what the word king means!"

Flying Sword King!

Ye Meng suddenly felt shocked.

Countless pieces of information immediately emerged in my mind: the Flying Sword King, Sun Yuan; both good and evil, a wandering cultivator in the world.

Could it be...

"Young Master is so awesome!" Ye Meng praised.

"of course!"

Fang Che raised his head proudly: "I am a genius, and I have made friends with many important people. What do you know?"

Ye Meng said excitedly: "A big shot? I have never seen a big shot. In my heart, Young Master is the biggest big shot."

Fang Che said proudly: "How much do you know about the real people in the clouds? Yes, you have just come into contact with martial arts now. The kind above the clouds, such as the Yinshen Palace and others I just met, you will know about it in the future .”

Yin Shen Palace?

Ye Meng held back the shock in her heart and shook her head in confusion: "I don't understand."

Fang Che waved his hand in disgust: "I'm telling you, I'm playing the piano to a bully. Okay, you can step back."

Hurry up and give you time and space to send the message.

Yin Shen Palace was definitely not here for me to be baptized into Christianity, because I am not that important.

So there must be something big happening when he comes here!

Report it quickly!

…

Fang Che smiled quietly. This was news he deliberately let out; it would be a big deal if the leader of the Demon Cult was dispatched. This news was very important and could not be delayed. Secondly, Ye Meng had just arrived, and when she got familiar with it and automatically stole information, she missed this matter.

Of course, the third reason is that after finally getting an undercover agent by my side, I can quickly give her some merit and show her some value.

Otherwise, if he was a fool and was withdrawn after a few days without asking anything, Fang Che would be really dumbfounded.

Therefore, although the method is a bit low, for the time being, it just works.

…

The next day was just practice.

Fang Qianyi saw her son practicing in full swing and came over to practice with him.

And as he continued to practice, he couldn't help but praise: "Che'er, don't tell me, what your master taught you is really useful."

Yes, Fang Qianyi also noticed the benefits.

Fang Che didn't care at all.

These are all our own people, the stronger the better.

Except for the immeasurable scriptures that cannot be taught, everything else can be taught.

In the past few days, Fang Che has advanced the Infinite Sutra a small step and entered the first level; while both the Bingche Lingtai and Phantom Bone Transformation have been fully introduced.

Become proficient in the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit and the Thirteen Heart-Drawing Moves of the Divine Ape.

Of course, the most important thing is the inheritance of Sun Yuan's mantle, and he is familiar with all kinds of sword, body, and mind skills.

The swords, guns, swords and halberds are also carefully figured out one by one.

…

The defenders have already started making arrangements.

Regarding Ye Meng's information, only two people in the entire hall were qualified to see it.

Chen Ruhai, Fan Tiantiao.

Two people who dislike each other must get together every day to discuss things.

"Flying Sword King Sun Yuan has been placed under surveillance!"

Fan Tiantiao pondered with a sad expression: "But the key point in this piece of information is this sentence. Fang Che mentioned the Yixin Cult leader Yinshen Palace today. The original words were this: For example, the Yinshen Palace and others I met today ',Hereby inform."

"This is the top priority. This girl probably doesn't even know that she has conveyed such extremely important information."

Chen Ruhai immediately raised all his energy and pondered: "It's Yinshen Palace, and it's Yinshen Palace and others... This group of people is worth thinking about. Also, Yinshen Palace, how did Fang Che see Yinshen Palace? From the palace?"

Chen Ruhai said: "Fang Che is just a relative of a ninth-level small family. At his level, he is not even qualified to know the name Yin Shen Palace. Now that he has seen it, there must be a reason."

"Yes. For what reason?"

"The most likely possibility is that the Yin Shen Palace came and was seen by him. Does that mean the Yin Shen Palace is in Bibo City?"

"What qualifications does he have to see the Yin Shen Palace?"

"The most likely possibility is to be baptized into a religion. Apart from such things, there is no possibility for him to see the Seal God Palace."

"So Fang Che has joined the religion, it's a certainty."

"Yin Shen Palace is the leader of a religion, and the chief helm of the Yixin Sect is definitely not here. Would you come here to baptize a mere Fang Che? Isn't this too much of a fuss?"

"Yes, so there must be other reasons for coming to Yin Shen Palace! And it's a major reason." Fan Tiantiao's face became even more sad.

"When Yinshen Palace goes out in person, something big will happen. Within a radius of two thousand miles here, what else is worth a trip to Yinshen Palace in person?"

The two of them were talking to each other, and soon it became clearer and clearer.

"If it were to attack the main hall, Yin Shen Palace would not be able to, nor would it dare. So..."

Chen Ruhai's eyes suddenly solidified.

"Iron-Blooded Castle?! I am Cao!"

"Report immediately!"