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In the large room, a man in his forties was fiddling with something that looked like a pager. "Hey, hey, Jing'er, Liang Jing, did you hear me? Do you hear me? "

"…" Jing Jing walked in speechlessly. This was already the first time in countless days that her master had called out to her senior sister.

After calling out for a few more times to no avail, his master slumped into a chair at the side, and said to the gloating Jingjing, "Jing Er really broke my heart."

Finished speaking, his gaze turned cold, and slyly glanced at Jingjing who was at the side.

This glance gave Jingjing a bad feeling.

"S-master, what did senior sister say to you?" Why did the communication device suddenly fail? " Jingjing decided to divert her master's attention.

His Master's thick black eyebrows knitted together as he said, "Jingjing, I've thought of a way to bring your Jing Er back!"

"Really?" Jingjing widened her eyes. She really missed Senior Sister Liang Jing.

Master probably wanted to, but from the looks of it, Master seemed to want the Purple Feather Robe more.

The master nodded and thoughtfully replied, "However, I need you to go back and fetch her …"

The corner of Jingjing's mouth twitched, "I, I'm going back to pick up Senior Sister?"

Master nodded, "Yes, bring your senior sister and Zi Chen Yu Yi back together!"

Jingjing's face changed. Just as she was about to speak, her master's body swayed and she lost consciousness.

After an unknown period of time.

Jingjing slowly woke up.

The unfamiliar environment was not Master's secret room.

His head was in extreme pain. In the end, only two words remained — Liang Jing and Zi Chen Yu Yi.

This was the order from her master. She had to do it, she had to be a successful secret service agent like her senior sister.

However … Where is this? Had Master already sent her to where Senior Sister was, and where she was?

This place was in ruins, and a faint smell of decay emanated from it.

Jingjing secretly frowned.

With Senior Sister's character and ability, she would never live in a place like this. How could she contact Senior Sister?

Jingjing supported her sore body and checked her belongings. Before she unzipped the zipper, she suddenly saw a shadow wriggling strangely in the originally dark corner.

Relying on her potential as an elite agent, Jingjing quickly pulled out the miniature gun from her boots and pointed it at the twisting shadow.

It must have been a figure.

However, the black shadow only wriggled for a moment before it stopped moving.

Jingjing keenly sensed that the shadow was not a threat.

She quietly put it away.

"Zizzi …" A familiar noise was heard.

Instinctively, Jingjing pressed the micro communicator on her right hand to her ear and heard a voice that only she could hear, "Jingjing, can you hear me? Please answer me, please answer me!"

Master's voice.

Jing Jing looked at the black shadow warily, hesitated for a moment, then quietly turned around and walked out of the dilapidated thatched cottage.

After confirming that they had reached a safe and secluded place, he said into the communicator, "Master, I can hear you. Please say it, over!"

The person on the other side seemed to heave a sigh of relief, "Jing Er, your communicator can only be used ten times before it goes dead. Master will now instruct you on some matters." First, you have emergency equipment in your bag. Unless you have no other choice, you can't open it or let it fall into someone else's hands. Second, in the grid on the left side of the bag, there is a stack of unknown amounts of RMB for you to find your senior sister, in the grid on the right there is an unlimited credit card to prepare for future emergencies, and there is also a bus card to use as transportation expenses, I must find your senior sister and bring her and Zi Chen Yu Yi back, it's done! "

"..." Master, are you sure you're not mistaken? Senior sister in ancient times, credit card and bus card, can you use it? "Done!" Jing Jing was a bit discouraged.

The other side was silent for a moment. "It should be usable. There's no mistake about taking it. We have to finish the mission seriously."

Jingjing was also silent for a moment, "Master, your brain must be filled with water!"

"…" His master felt that his dignity had been challenged, "Jingjing, listen to my orders!"

Jing Jing instinctively said, "Yes."

"You must complete the mission seriously and find your senior sister in the shortest amount of time possible, even though... There's a problem with the conveyor. Maybe it sent you somewhere, but Master believes that with your abilities, you should be able to find Liang Jing and Zi Chen Yu Yi and bring them back with you! "Done!"

"Yes sir!" Jingjing replied, "The answer is over!"

"Remember to cherish your supplies, especially your communicator. Done!"

"Yes sir!"

After carefully switching off the communicator, Jingjing lost all interest in opening the bag and checking it.

Although the card prepared by his master was a little unreliable, but he believed that the things in the bag would definitely not be wrong.

And since he was already here, he might as well show off.

He hoped that one day, his master would be like his senior apprentice-sister.

Thinking like this, Jingjing felt her confidence increase a bit.

After packing his bag, he started to look at his surroundings.

The moon was dark and the winds were strong. It was a good time to kill someone.

Jingjing ground her teeth, but … This place...

She helplessly sized up this place that could be called a desolate suburb. Senior Apprentice Sister, where are you?

How are you and Purple Feathered Robe doing?

Who told her where Senior Sister was and where was this place?

and so on... This was a wasteland, but there was still someone inside, wasn't there?

He had moved just now to prove that he was not dead.

As long as he didn't die, Jingjing could go and ask him, where wasn't this?

Thinking of this, he quickly put on his backpack and walked inside.

After entering inside, the black shadow seemed to have died again as it "blended" with the rotten straw.

Jingjing wrinkled her nose. There was no other way, she could only ask this person and endure for a while.

"Hey, are you dead?" Jingjing picked up a stick and fiercely poked the shadow.

The shadow twisted for a moment, but there was no sound.

In this kind of night, in this unfamiliar wilderness, although Jingjing was a secret service agent, she still felt a little scared.

"Hey, can you talk?" Jingjing boldly asked again.

The black shadow was hit by Jingjing, and twisted in pain, revealing a black stupid sword underneath its body.

This person was carrying a sword?

Jing Jing was on guard.

However, this seemingly rusty yet heavy firework like item …

Alright, I can barely call it a sword, can it be considered a sharp weapon?

Where did this guy pick it up?

Jing Jing let her guard down.

She sighed and paused to examine it.

This person still had his breath, but it was rather weak.

But he didn't seem to be hurt. Why was he so weak?

"Hey, if you can speak, then tell me …"

"Water …" The black shadow said one word, his voice abnormally hoarse.

"You want some water?" Jingjing asked.

Well, who told her not to know this person?

Or perhaps this person was the first person he had seen in his previous life and had some sort of relationship with.

Jing Jing sighed, she found a half-empty bowl in this shabby furs room.

After searching for a long time, he finally found a puddle of muddy water. He gently scooped up the water that could barely be considered clear and fed it to the man three times before he finally managed to calm down.

This person's face was covered in mud, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly.

It was just that he had a strong body and neat facial features.

His eyes were closed, and even when they were opened occasionally, they were still hanging down, making it impossible to see them clearly.

"Hey, can you speak now?" Jingjing stood far away.

The shadow finally sat up on the ground.

From the moment he could move, his hand had always been touching that black sword, as if it were very important.

After hearing Jingjing's words, he lazily raised his eyes and sized Jingjing up.

Jing Jing took a step back in defense.

Although this person's eyes were lifeless, there was no killing intent in them either.

But for some reason, it made Jingjing feel a sense of oppression.

It was just like the feeling she got from her master when she was on a mission.

Is a... He felt as if he was imperceptibly stronger than him, as if his aura was stronger than his own.

This person could barely be considered a "clean" beggar. How could he have such a feeling? Who was this person?

Jingjing felt that it was just an illusion.

But Jingjing was sure, this person was definitely injured.

From the looks of it, this person was a practitioner. About twenty years old.

Perhaps it was a swordsman from ancient times who had fallen, or perhaps he had been avenged and suffered internal injuries.

"I owe you three bowls of water. How do you want me to repay you?"

While Jingjing was deep in her thoughts, he opened his mouth to speak.

"Repay, repayment?" This person is so strange, he doesn't blame me for the mud.

However, Jingjing wasn't a kind person, since he wanted to repay her, why should he reject her?

"Be my follower!" Jing Jing blurted out.

That person pursed his lips as he muttered to himself in a hoarse voice, "Why does all women like this type of repayment?"

Jingjing didn't hear clearly, she only heard him continue: "Ok."

On the contrary, Jingjing felt a little strange, thinking about it, even if this person has ancient martial arts, her martial arts are not weak.

Moreover, there was even a gun, so he was not afraid of being bullied by a 'weak girl'.

Thinking of this, he felt more at ease and asked, "What is your name?"

"..." "Ye Chong!" The voices of the two men became colder as they added, "Sumire of the violets, do not tell anyone my name, or else …" It will bring about your death. "

Jingjing just nodded.

It was not strange for ancient swordsmen like them who pretended to be cold and aloof to watch too much on television.

"Since you're my follower, when can you start working?" Jingjing asked.

"There will be a time to eat."

"…" Jing Jing couldn't answer for a while, after a while she said, "It's already dawn, take me to find something to eat, I'll pay … …" "Uh, silver!"

Ye Chong nodded slightly.

"Then, let me ask you a few questions first!" Jingjing said, we can't waste these resources for nothing.

"Speak!"

"What dynasty is this?"

"..." "Tianyue Empire!"

"The emperor is …"

"Nangong Chen!"

"The crown prince is …"

"Nangong Xiu!" He thought for a while and said, "The Crown Princess is Beitang Bingying."

Jingjing didn't have any reaction, she only nodded and said, "Our current location is …"