"Look at someone in the other courtyard, the shadow guard went to which other courtyard." Murong Xue smiled and took Ouyang Shaochen's words.

"Huh!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, his dark eyes flashing darkly.

"Then let's find someone soon!" Murong Xue said softly, leapt to the roof, his cold eyes quickly scanned in the houses, and I saw that the houses were quiet and empty, and no half figure ...

Suddenly, the flower branches in a house were crooked, like someone hit them ...

The corner of Murongxue's mouth was curved with a beautiful arc, and he jumped over, and with a thunderous speed, he kicked his feet to the flower branch and only listened to 'Bang!At the sound of ', the man in black was kicked, showing his figure, staggering back a few steps before standing firm ...

An angry look gave Murongxue a glance. The man in black turned to go, not wanting. Ouyang Shaochen came down from the sky and blocked his way. Ruyu's hand gently waved, and the black scarf on his face was blown away by the wind. Showing the face of a middle-aged man ...

"It's you!" Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise: the man was no one else, it was the one rescued by her when the epilepsy occurred. At that time, she also saw that he had been in the army, and thought he was It was the injured teenager who resigned. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a shadow guard.

The middle-aged man's eyes flicked, his hands covered his mouth and nose, and his toes would be invisible again. Murong Xue said coldly: "You have been hiding for ten years, when are you going to hide?"

The middle-aged man made a move, lowered his eyelids, and said nothing.

Murongxue continued: "My father trained you to let you work for the country. Even if you don't want to fight on the battlefield, you can restore your identity and live an ordinary person's life. What do you do like this? What treason and harm the people, face them facelessly ... "

"Of course not!" The middle-aged man interrupted her sharply, and his eyes and brows were all cold and proud: "Everything our shadow guards do is fair and honest, and there is no shame ..."

"Then what are you hiding?" Murong Xue looked at him puzzled.

"We are not dodge, just waiting for the young master set by General Murong Yue for us!" The middle-aged man said lowly, his eyes fixed.

Murong Xue's eyes flicked. Before Murong passed away, he had already decided on the next heir: "Who is your young master?"

"I don't know!" The middle-aged man shook his head and glanced at his eyes: "The general specifically asked the trustee to be the young master, but several of our brothers had not seen the trustee appearing in Beijing for ten years. "

Murong Xue nodded and looked at him with a raised eyebrow: "What is the token?"

"This ..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and gently shook his head: "Can't say ..."

Murong Xue: "..."

She spent a lot of time and failed to figure out what the token was. Finally, she came across a well-known shadow guard who was not willing to say ...

"If the token is in someone's hand, but he doesn't know it, he just throws it somewhere, won't you never wait for the young master."

"This ... shouldn't it!" The middle-aged man Jian Mei frowned slightly: "General Murong is a prudent person. When he delivered the token, he must have specifically entrusted it. The young master will be stupid and will not throw away such important tokens Right ... "

Murong Xue pouted: "It's hard to say that if my father's young master is a small child, he has little memory, and in the past ten years, without my father's supervision, the token might have been thrown into an inconspicuous corner. Meng Chen went ... "

"This ..." The middle-aged man frowned tightly for a long while before he whispered: "The general specifically entrusted him not to reveal his tokens to outsiders. He only waited for a few to preside over the token. If the Lord really lost it, , It ’s our shadow guard ’s life if we do n’t call us again, we recognize ... "

Murong Xue: "..."

It is worthy to come out from the barracks, but the general's order is from, the mouth is tightly closed, and I can't get the news if I want to ...

"Where do you usually live?" If you can't find the token, just ask something else.

"Just around here ..." the middle-aged man said lightly, looking at Murong Xue: "The girl said just now that General Murong is your father?"

Murong Xue said lightly, "I am Murong Xue!"

"Have seen Missy." The middle-aged man clenched his fists in both hands with a respectful tone.

"You don't have to be too polite, you must have followed the battlefield in the last battle of my father!" Murong Xue looked at the middle-aged man lightly.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, the last battle is Qing Yan. The two countries of southern Xinjiang are fighting hard, and all the movie guards are on the battlefield ..."

"Then when my father passed away, could you be beside him?" Murong Xue said lowly, looking at the middle-aged man momentarily.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, before the battle, he was ordered by the general to take the Fifty Shadow Guard and sneaked into the military camp of South Xinjiang, preparing to burn the grain and grass of South Xinjiang. Fighting with them, when we tried our best to break out of the siege of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang, when we returned to the barracks, Hou Ye ’s body had also been carried back to the barracks ... "

"Then you know, when my father passed away, which shadow guard was there beside him?" Murong Xue said whispered, the glint in the dark eyes.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell deep: "The last battle was very fierce. After the general was left with serious injuries, the shadow guards remained on the battlefield to fight the soldiers in southern Xinjiang. Only the soldiers ... "

"Are you sure?" Murong Xue looked cold.

The middle-aged man focused on the head: "Ok, all the shadow guards were asked by the humble post afterwards. They didn't always follow the general. When the general passed away, there was absolutely no shadow guard ..."

Murong Xue was speechless and looked at the sky, and finally found Yingwei. Unexpectedly, Yingwei didn't follow Murongyue, and Murongyue died, still a fan ...

Looking up at the middle-aged man, she said lightly: "You said just now that only a few of you were left in the capital to wait for the young master, where did the others go?"

"To detoxify, heal the wounds, and some to look for qualified children, prepare carefully to fill in the missing shadow guards, after all, the last battle was too fierce, the people of southern Xinjiang used poison, many shadows were not afraid of serious injuries , Poisoning ... "The middle-aged man whispered, his eyes fixed.

Murong Xue nodded his understanding. The last battle, Qing Yan, and Southern Xinjiang all tried their best. The shadow guards were also flesh and blood. They fought in hundreds of thousands of troops. Even if they were strong, they would be poisoned and injured. Maybe contact them? "

The middle-aged man nodded: "Naturally, as long as the humble office sends a signal, no matter they are in the world, they will rush back as quickly as possible."