......

In the endless darkness, the passage of time is an extremely intriguing thing.

It was only half an hour, but Xile felt that the days and nights had passed, as if Zhao Wujiang had forgotten her, and she had lost the opportunity to bargain with Zhao Wujiang.

With a "creak", the door was pushed open, Zhao Wujiang's steady footsteps approached, and Joy suddenly had light in his eyes, and she wanted to know Anping's result.

She had already figured it out and the most urgent thing was to save Anping first.

"I can't tell, he likes you so much..." Zhao Wujiang smiled lightly and did not light the light.

Joy trembled in his heart, and I didn't know Anping's current state:

"What's wrong with him?"

"Not dead..." Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers:

"Do you want to say it?"

A sigh came from the darkness:

“I said…”

......

Kyoto, west of the city, the residence of the Xiaoyao Prince.

study.

King Xiaoyao reads ancient Chinese, writes and paints.

But several hours passed and the sky gradually darkened, and he did not receive any news from Anping or Joy.

This made a touch of solemnity rise in his heart.

On weekdays, whether Anping or Xile goes out to do business, the news will be sent back at one hour at the latest, but several hours have passed today.

Could it be that something happened? King Xiaoyao's heart moved and then continued to put his eyes into ancient Chinese.

There are two types of accidents: either An Ping and others die when they encounter a strong man, or An Ping and others are captured.

But he didn't care. The Qianlong Sect had a huge power and many guardians. He would just summon some to the capital.

At the same time, he was not worried that An Ping and others would disclose information that was unfavorable to him after being captured. After all, with Loulan Gu, he would only go with death in secret.

......

"The underground gangs in Kyoto are to control the forces outside the imperial city of Kyoto and facilitate their future actions..." Xile revealed her last secret and slowly closed her eyes, feeling both painful and relief.

"I can analyze it." Zhao Wujiang said lightly, and just said a lot of joy, but a lot of them overlapped with Wu Qinyang's news:

"You two are Xuanyuan Yuheng's personal protective equipment, right?"

"Yes..." Xile was depressed. She knew that she could not go back. Although Zhao Wujiang had agreed not to kill Anping, they could not go back to Qianlong Sect and could only hide in the world.

When Xiaoyao King broke into the Earth Jiao Gang, he brought Anping with him. The person who wanted to kill me in front of the imperial city that day was also Anping. Anping was already considered one of the confidants of Xiaoyao King. He should know more news...

...Zhao Wujiang thought to himself that he must ask for more useful information.

......

In the underground secret room, Anping was eager to see her eyes, and her throat kept making hoarse roars.

Finally, when he saw Zhao Wujiang coming, he immediately became anxious, his body trembled, his mouth was ummy, and he wanted to speak.

Zhao Wujiang looked cold and clenched his right hand and punched him out.

"Bang!"

The black-clothed guardian's chest collapsed, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose. He couldn't believe why Zhao Wujiang did not ask him and did something to himself. His eyes were distracted. The last sentence he heard after his death was:

"I promised Joy, I won't kill you."

This sentence was said to Anping.

Anping looked horrified and even more panicked. Zhao Wujiang agreed to Xile not to kill him. What happened to Xile? Could it be that she was defiled?

Zhao Wujiang pulled out the silver needle from Anping's throat, and Anping roared hoarsely:

"Zhao Wujiang, how about joy?"

"She and Wu Qinyang said everything they should say, you have no value." Zhao Wujiang spread his hands:

"But she exchanged her life for yours..."

"Who said I'm worthless?" An Ping looked painful, his face trembling:

"I have value, I have value, I have!"

"Ha, what value can you have? They both said everything they should say." Zhao Wujiang sneered:

"Don't worry, I keep my word. I promised her that I won't kill you. I won't attack you, don't worry."

"I have, Zhao Wujiang, I really have! I know a lot of news that they don't know. Really, where is she, what about her, what about joyful people, Zhao Wujiang! Where is her?"

Anping kept roaring, showing fear of Joy and death.

Zhao Wujiang clapped his hands, and Jia Ersan appeared at the door of the secret room with joy.

"Xile, are you okay? Did he treat you? Are you okay?" An Ping's eyes trembled, and he saw the worry in Xile's eyes.

Jia Ersan left with joy, and Anping began to roar:

"Wait, Zhao Wujiang!"

"I'll give you half a cup of tea." Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers.

"I know you are the one around the emperor, and there is danger in the imperial city." Anping's voice trembled:

"There are also Loulan Gu in the imperial city, hiding a No. 10 and a No. 30. They are going to be unfavorable to Dugu Mingyue! There are other large and small Gu insects..."

Zhao Wujiang felt a thunder in his heart and said coldly:

"What else?"

"Among all officials, there are also Loulan Gu, but... I don't know who it is..." Anping looked cold when he saw Zhao Wujiang's face:

"Really, I don't know, I really don't know... I think... I think... I think... I think... I have... I have Yan Ansen, the Minister of Works... Yes...
Chapter completed!