Chapter 62 Secrets

Since Shen Yingxue took the phone as soon as she saw it without saying a word, he only knew that it was a phone but had no idea of ​​its real functions.

Shen Yingxue thought about it and couldn't remember what she had promised to the middle-aged man. Fortunately, Jiang Hanfeng still remembered their conversation at that time. After telling it to Xun Yan, he gave it to Xun Yan to check.

Xun Yan started from the Blood Shadow Building and took some effort to find out the function of the token.

This token belonged to the previous emperor, who was a sensitive and suspicious person. He was very suspicious and could not trust anyone. However, due to his benevolence and righteousness, he could not take action against his brothers and uncles, so he had to set up an organization to supervise them.

Even so, he was still not reassured, so he set up a new agency to supervise the departments responsible for supervision.

It was only under his rule that the country was strong enough to employ such a large number of civil servants with overlapping functions. Later, a new emperor came to the throne and felt that this could not continue, so he disbanded the supervisory department that was comparable to the Imperial Guard. Some of them were sent to the underworld to kill people and eliminate dissidents, while the other part was sent to various provinces, broken up into small pieces and disappeared.

Shen Yingxue felt that those who disappeared must have gone to be spies.

"So this thing is a token of trust between the Blood Shadow Building and the imperial court?" Shen Yingxue looked at her mobile phone, unable to imagine how it could be used as a token of trust.

He had heard of the reputation of Blood Shadow Tower before. Blood Shadow Tower was similar to the Moon-Snatching Tower, except that one sold intelligence while the other sold human lives.

They were all neutral organizations, rarely getting involved in the disputes between the Jianghu, whoever paid was the master. The Jianghu people also tacitly agreed not to let the Blood Shadow Building get involved.

Killer assassins are different from ordinary people in the underworld. They use some dark means, do not care about the ethics of the underworld, and do not pay attention to being upright. The means of killing are strange and bizarre, making it difficult to defend against.

For example, veterans in the underworld know that they set up a small stall on the roadside to sell tea and dry food, put drugs in the food, and drug people. Some people also make some thin needles like cow hair, apply poison on them, and put them on the saddle when people are not paying attention. When people get on the horse, they can only feel a little bit of stinging through their clothes. By the time they realize something is wrong, the poison has already taken effect and there is no room for detoxification.

As the saying goes, a thief can be a thief for a thousand days, but you can never be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. No one wants to be in constant fear, and under the convention, the status of the Blood Shadow Building has become what it is now.

In fact, Lan Jin's approach is similar to that of Xueyinglou, except that Lan Jin is alone, while Xueyinglou has many people, and they can commit crimes in collaboration.

Shen Yingxue understood the strength of the Blood Shadow Tower and immediately felt the man's sincerity. "No wonder he was so sure that I would betray King Zhongxin."

Xun Yan asked, "Are you still planning to form an alliance with King Zhongxin? That man must be someone extraordinary to be able to produce something so important."

He was afraid that Shen Yingxue wouldn't understand, so he spoke very bluntly.

Shen Yingxue said: "I don't know."

Things are becoming more and more complicated. Shen Yingxue feels that the man before is most likely someone sent by the current emperor. Prince Zhongxin is the biological father of this body, and the two of them are fighting a life-and-death battle.

If Shen Yingxue had deep feelings for this father, she wouldn't be so entangled. But neither he nor the original owner had ever been with their biological father, and the person who seemed to be on the emperor's side gave him a cell phone and got rid of him to do things.

Shen Yingxue sighed.

If he hadn't had the cell phone and the system's guidance, he wouldn't have agreed to the middle-aged man. Since the system gave him such a clue, it meant that this development was in his favor.

Jiang Hanfeng said: "Do your own thing first, there's no rush."

What is your own business?

"Tingxuan Pass is next to Fu Sheng, and Gu Liansheng just started to have dealings with us. As for the rest of the enemies...it's better for us to take action against Sang Zichen first." Shen Yingxue had a deep impression of his enemies. There were so many of them that he had not forgotten any of them.

Sang Zichen is a swordsman, not as powerful as Jiang Hanfeng, but he is also a rising star. During the siege of the Demon Cult, he stayed with Fu Sheng. Shen Yingxue was poisoned and came out to fight, and she faced Sang Zichen.

He took advantage of Shen Yingxue's poison and fought with her fiercely. Although he suffered some minor injuries, he pierced Shen Yingxue's dantian.

The person Shen Yingxue hates the most, besides Fu Sheng, is him.

If Fu Sheng is the man holding the knife, Sang Zichen is the knife in his hand, not a big deal, but very hateful.

"I'll arrange it." Xun Yan obeyed.

Sang Zichen is a casual swordsman with no gang behind him, but he has many friends in the martial arts world. Xun Yan must first find out his whereabouts before he can capture him.

Shen Yingxue and Jiang Hanfeng stayed in the guest inn, continuing to greet and see off guests. When they had nothing to do, they would play with their phones, browse forums, or study the mosaics on Jiang Hanfeng's body.

A few fulfilling days passed like this, and suddenly a letter came from Lan Jin.

The subordinate brought the letter to him. Shen Yingxue took a look at it and felt that the letter was a bit too thick. His eyes were solemn.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Jiang Hanfeng asked.

"I can't read." Shen Yingxue said, handing the paper to Jiang Hanfeng, "Read it to me."

Jiang Hanfeng's impression of Shen Yingxue was still that of "Flower Master" and "Demon Cult Leader". She had indeed taught him to read before, but this was completely inconsistent with his other two identities.

After realizing this, Jiang Hanfeng was a little dazed.

Shen Yingxue's weaknesses in the past were not fake. He was really illiterate, had a bad memory, and was like a child, liking toys that were boring to adults.

The Shen Yingxue that Jiang Hanfeng met in his childhood was also the real him. He was not the son of the flower owner, but the son of a wandering prince. He should have lived a life of luxury, but he was captured by the Demon Cult and hunted down by the imperial court.

The sympathy and pity that had not been remembered for a long time resurfaced. Jiang Hanfeng glanced at the letter, skipped the previous polite greetings, and got straight to the point.

"The cat said that it found a secret book that looks very similar to the one that can heal your body." Jiang Hanfeng asked, "Is this true? Or does it have other uses?"

"It's true. I don't know how to explain it, but it's true." Shen Yingxue sat on the bed and swung her legs. "Where's the secret book? Wasn't it delivered with it?"

"The cat was worried about it being unsafe, so what was sent was a handwritten copy. The real version is still in Zanhua Lane." Jiang Hanfeng also felt that the thickness was wrong when he received the letter just now.

The papers at the back were arranged in order and only lightly bound with needle and thread, looking like drafts.

"Is this it? Show it to me."

Jiang Hanfeng handed the things to Shen Yingxue, and wanted to ask him if he couldn't read. Could he really understand it?

When Shen Yingxue saw the things on it, he checked with the system directly. He had never thought that the secret book was easy to get, and his attitude was not serious, so he sent the program casually.

The system says: [That's it, congratulations.]

Shen Yingxue was stunned for a moment: [What did you say?]

System: [Congratulations on finding the secret book that can control your inner strength. As long as you start practicing, your body will not continue to collapse, and will slowly recover. When you have mastered the practice, you will not only be able to use the inner strength in your body, but you will also be able to reach a higher level than before.]

The surprise came so suddenly that Shen Yingxue felt like she was dreaming.

Jiang Hanfeng saw him flipping through the papers and thought he couldn't understand the words on them. "Can I read them to you?"

"You read it." Shen Yingxue returned it.

He had never learned martial arts before, and only relied on the instincts left in this body to practice. Shen Yingxue was afraid that he would not be able to learn it.

Jiang Hanfeng recited some strange things. Shen Yingxue was confused and even thought he was reciting the Book of Changes.

He asked the system: [Did you mosaic Jiang Hanfeng's voice as well?]

The system said sincerely: [No.]

Shen Yingxue was desperate. Is this the tragedy of illiterate people?

The secret book was very long. Jiang Hanfeng stopped after reading two pages. He saw Shen Yingxue's depressed look and went over to kiss him. "Isn't this the secret book? Don't worry, you can always find it later."

"That's it." Shen Yingxue felt uncomfortable, "But I don't understand."

Because he couldn't understand the meaning of the secret book, he couldn't use it even if he wanted to use his body's instincts.

"It's okay. I'm here. If you don't understand something, I'll teach you." Jiang Hanfeng has been teaching Zhu Chengyu for a long time and has rich teaching experience.

"I don't understand anything." Shen Yingxue remembered that Jiang Hanfeng had taught him how to identify acupuncture points before, so learning martial arts shouldn't be too difficult. He just needed to avoid the visual mosaics and understand the secret techniques of internal strength in the secret book.

Before practicing, Shen Yingxue asked Jiang Hanfeng to write a reply to Lan Jin, asking him where he got the secret book from, and then began to learn from Jiang Hanfeng.

The learning process was not as painful as he had imagined. Perhaps his body really needed to regulate its internal strength. After finishing the first chapter, Shen Yingxue felt that the pain at night was much relieved.

A few days later, Xun Yan came back with Sang Zichen still alive.

Shen Yingxue deliberately removed Hua Zhu's disguise and went to meet him with her original appearance.

Sang Zichen was suddenly kidnapped and taken to an unknown place. He was terrified. He had many enemies, but few of them were as skilled in martial arts as the man in black who had captured him.

Looking at the entire world, you may not be able to pick out ten.

Who is that person?

Where did he take me? Why did they arrest him?

Sang Zichen's mouth was stuffed with a rag and his eyes were covered with a black cloth. His hands and feet were tied behind his back, and the sword that he always carried with him was nowhere to be found.

After he settled down and seemed to have arrived, Sang Zichen heard a door opening, and then several people approached him.

The cloth on his eyes was removed. Sang Zichen squinted uncomfortably, and it took him a while to see the person in front of him clearly.

At that moment, all the pores on his body stood up, his back felt cold, and a chill lingered in his heart. Sang Zichen felt creepy. His mouth was dry and his throat was tight. He swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm, "Shen Yingxue? You are not dead?"

Shen Yingxue approached with an expressionless face.

He had just changed his clothes on purpose, which looked very similar to the clothes the original owner wore when he was beaten up a few years ago. He looked at Sang Zichen, and the nightmare he had once had was now so vulnerable.

Shen Yingxue stretched out her hand to the side. Jiang Hanfeng understood and, after a moment's hesitation, handed the sword to him.

After what happened last time, Jiang Hanfeng knew that Shen Yingxue was not crazy all the time. His state was probably like being drunk, sometimes he was irrational, sometimes he was thinking normally, but he could not control his emotions and was very extroverted.

When it comes to revenge, he is just the right amount of restraint.

Even when facing Fu Sheng, Shen Yingxue still made a clear distinction. His hatred was hatred, and it would not involve other people or other things.

Shen Yingxue took the sword given by Jiang Hanfeng and slowly approached Sang Zichen like a Shura.

"What are you going to do?" Although Sang Zichen appeared calm on the surface, his eyes were already panicking.

Shen Yingxue smiled softly, "Are you afraid of me?"