Strongest Guard

He tossed and turned from noon until it was close to evening.    

Shen Qingwu bought an uncountable number of clothes and cosmetics, it could be said that she was fully prepared to meet Yang Xiao.    

But when she really got into that broken van and headed towards the Xiliang Village, she added another disguise to her face.    

After disguising himself, wasn't he the same as the beautiful Su Ning instructor that Lee Nanfang had met before?    

Back then, Lee Nanfang had met a beautiful instructor who intentionally caused trouble for him when he started training on the first day of Soaring Dragon.    

Later on, the beautiful instructor mysteriously disappeared along with Jinghong Ming's appearance.    

The next time they met, the scene before them was the same.    

It was only then that he finally realized that Instructor Su Ning was just Shen Qingwu pretending to be her.    

He immediately tried to figure out the reason.    

In addition, Lee Nanfang himself also had a remarkable ability to disguise himself, so he wasn't surprised by the change in appearance.    

However, the problem was —    

"Aren't we just going to the village to find someone? Is there a need to put on this disguise?"    

"Of course it's necessary."    

Shen Qingwu faced her small mirror, and with her extremely beautiful face, she seriously nodded and said, "Didn't I tell you just now? Because of the Yin Dragonpulse, we, the people of Shen Family, are not allowed to step into that Xiliang Village.    

The moment I enter with my true face, it is very likely to cause misunderstandings and conflicts, and it will allow my Shen Family to enter into a more passive state.    

So I had to go in disguised.    

If Yang Xiao is there, help me lure that demon out.    

If he wasn't there.    

"Heh heh, Lee Nanfang, just stay by my side. You can enjoy your freedom when he appears."    

Shen Qingwu's domineering attitude was not something that could be achieved in a day or two.    

After this afternoon of interaction, Lee Nanfang had gotten used to talking to this woman.    

As long as you act like a well-behaved child and maintain a humble attitude, satisfying Miss Shen's vanity and arrogance, she will definitely be happy and answer all the questions in your heart.    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang praised Shen Qingwu's appearance changing technique in a very honest tone and asked carefully, "Aunt Shen, can you tell me now why you care so much about Yang Xiao?"    

"No way!"    

Shen Qingwu's answer was quite violent and direct.    

However, seeing Lee Nanfang's sincere attitude, she added another explanation: "Lee Nanfang, you just need to remember.    

The reason I'm trying so hard to get close to Yang Xiao is that I have a special mission on my shoulders.    

If I succeed, it will be good for the country.    

It's good for you, too.    

Maybe that demon will give up on the idea of killing you because of me.    

Do you think you should thank me? "    

When Shen Qingwu told a lie, her face didn't turn red nor did her heart beat fast.    

What 'special mission' or 'national interests', they were all bullshit. She was just a foolish woman whose mind was clouded by love.    

What was even more laughable was that Yang Xiao would not kill Lee Nanfang. That was a matter that everyone knew.    

That's why she was still in the dark, always trying to fool people like that.    

Lee Nanfang rolled his eyes helplessly, and with the same respectful tone, he said, "I thank your grandaunt."    

"No need to thank me. In the future, obediently listen to my orders as a reward." No matter what, I am the one who saved you from the Great Devil. "    

"Hur hur. You are really broad-minded and magnanimous. But, Aunt Shen, where did your confidence come from to be able to deal with Yang Xiao? "Don't tell me you're trying to tempt that devil with beauty."    

Lee Nanfang casually said.    

It just so happened to come to Shen Qingwu's heart.    

If not for the sake of enticing her, she would have been wasting more than half a day to change her appearance.    

However, it would not be good if Lee Nanfang could see it.    

This was completely detrimental to Miss Shen's identity.    

"Lee Nanfang, put away your dirty thoughts.    

What kind of status or bloodline do I, Shen Qingwu, have? I am not something that a demon can compare to.    

How I get in touch with Yang Xiao is my business.    

What you should be most concerned about right now is whether Yang Xiao is in the Xiliang Village or not.    

If he was there, everything would be fine.    

If he wasn't there.    

Hmph hmph, your appearance in the Xiliang Village will cause a series of turmoil.    

When the time comes, I won't be able to cover you.    

Think about it, how terrifying it would be if seven or eight families joined hands to capture you and interrogate you about the information regarding the Dragonpulse. "    

Shen Qingwu brought up the topic of the "Yin Dragonpulse" and successfully diverted Lee Nanfang's attention.    

Seeing that the van was getting closer and closer to the Xiliang Village, he couldn't help but sink into deep thought.    

Initially, when Lee Nanfang came in contact with the news of the "Yin Dragonpulse", he had learned it from Loong Zaikong and Young Master Long.    

At that time, he was carrying out a mission called Shule Ancient City.    

Almost at the same time he heard this word, the higher headquarters immediately made the appropriate arrangements, letting Rhesus Monkey and Jade Rabbit take over his position, and continued to get the news about the Yin Dragonpulse from Loong Zaikong's mouth.    

He had completely forgotten about this matter.    

He had never felt that a fictitious legend could be that great a thing.    

But in the end, Yang Xiao caught him and took him away to the Flame Valley.    

After experiencing a life and death tribulation in which he was in a trance, he did not remember anything. He could not even say what was inside the Flame Valley, but he could clearly remember the three keywords "Emperor Jiu You", "Flame", and "Yin Dragonpulse".    

The first two words represented things that were somewhat mystical and difficult to explain at all.    

On the other hand, the Yin Dragonpulse had once again become the focus of his heart.    

He, Jinghong Ming and the others had exchanged information, and also knew that Lin Kangbai had left many clues about the Yin Dragonpulse in the Shule Ancient City, which led to countless forces participating in a strange battle.    

Fighting on that level was the business of many large clans.    

He, Lee Nanfang, was one of a kind. Until now, he was unable to even gather his own parents, and no matter how he looked at it, it was not related to the Yin Dragonpulse.    

Even if the Yin Dragonpulse was placed in front of him, he would not be able to arouse any interest.    

Firstly, he didn't have any thoughts of becoming the Emperor.    

Secondly, no matter how scum he was, he wouldn't do something like burying his biological parents somewhere in exchange for him becoming the emperor.    

But why was it that as things progressed, he could not escape the fate of getting closer and closer to the Dragonpulse?    

Especially the strange dream of the wedding night.    

Lee Nanfang clearly remembered that Yang Guang had hooted arrogantly in his dream.    

He wanted to kill Lee Nanfang, occupy this body completely, then kill who else, bury them in the Yin Dragonpulse, and fulfill his grand wish of becoming the emperor once again.    

"Just who is he going to kill?"    

All sorts of complicated information gathered in Lee Nanfang's mind, causing him to unconsciously recite this sentence.    

Shen Qingwu, who was beside him, was so excited that she was about to see Prince Charming in her heart, but when she heard Lee Nanfang say that, she immediately turned around and asked, "Lee Nanfang, what are you talking about? Who, who did you kill? "    

"I don't know." I can't think of anything. I only know that if he were to kill him, he would be able to become Emperor. "    

Lee Nanfang's consciousness wasn't clear. He followed up Shen Qingwu's question and gave an incorrect answer.    

The speaker didn't mean it.    

However, the listener was interested.    

When Shen Qingwu heard this, she immediately had another association.    

She didn't know much about Yang Xiao, but she knew some secrets.    

For example, Yang Xiao was the leader of a mysterious organization that came from a mysterious place. He called himself King Xuanyuan and wanted to do something big to overturn the current Chinese government.    

Another example would be the Black Dragon that was hiding in Lee Nanfang's body. The Black Dragon was the reincarnation of a certain emperor and was related to the fate of China. That was why Jinghong Ming viewed this scumbag's life as important.    

For example, Yang Xiao always wanted to kill Lee Nanfang to fulfill his wish.    

The three messages gathered together.    

Combined with what Lee Nanfang just said.    

Shen Qingwu's mind was opened to a ridiculous possibility.    

"Is that so? Yang Xiao just need to kill Lee Nanfang and bury him in the Yin Dragonpulse. Then, Yang Xiao's wish of becoming an emperor will be fulfilled. Well, it must be possible. Then, should I help Yang Xiao? Shen Family had never participated in the struggle for power in China, they only focused on the national interest. I helped Yang Xiao realize his dream of becoming a king, and I'm not fighting for the throne myself, so it can't be considered as going against the teachings of the ancestors of Shen Family. "    

Sigh, there were no words to describe Shen Qingwu's current thoughts.    

Even if there was no trace of him, she could still figure it out.    

He even stood from Yang Xiao's point of view to consider the problem for the devil.    

The van descended into silence.    

Shen Qingwu and Lee Nanfang were both thinking the exact same thing.    

However, it was closely related to the "Yin Dragonpulse".    

It was only when the Fructus Disciple driving the carriage said "Sect Master, we have arrived", that he allowed the two's thoughts to return to reality.    

Opening the car door, the chaotic Xiliang Village entered into their eyes.    

Since less than half a year ago, the villages they had moved to had long since become desolate and dilapidated.    

And today, because of the sudden strange occurrence that occurred during the process of moving earth and moving graves, the villagers felt a sense of rejection toward the place where they had lived for generations.    

When Xiliang Village Village Chief Old Man Wang's eldest son carried the coffin, he was struck by evil.    

A strong and healthy man almost died in a grave.    

Who didn't know about this?    

Those who were bold enough to not believe what was happening continued to move the tombs of their ancestors.    

After all, the ancestral graves could be exchanged for the property of a large cemetery over at the funeral home. The cemetery, which used to cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars, was now free of cost. Besides, the rest of the family would not have to worry about burial.    

Such a good thing could not be found even with a lantern.    

Who wouldn't think of moving out the ancestral tombs to the funeral parlor and have a good place to stay?    

Therefore, there were plenty of people who were completely unaffected by Old Man Wang's eldest son's weird encounters.    

At the same time, there were also many people who were so scared that they didn't even dare to take a step closer to the tomb.    

One after the other, the gravediggers lost control of the site.    

Various graves and graves interweaved, and the smell of corpses filled the air.    

At night, the crows cawing from who knows where were attracted here and there, and the flickering of the phosphorescence, made the scene at the Xiliang Village Ancestor's grave seem to be an incomparably spectacular sight to behold.    

After Lee Nanfang and Shen Qingwu got off the car, they couldn't miss it even if they wanted to.    

More importantly, it was close to the Xiliang Mountain.    

Back then, when Lee Nanfang was here, most of the time he spent with Yang Guanguan was on Xiliang Mountain.    

The revisiting, full of memories and fresh wonders aroused Lee Nanfang's great curiosity at the first moment.    

"Cough, Aunt Shen, let's go over there and take a look?"    

While speaking, without waiting for Shen Qingwu's reply, Lee Nanfang walked towards the place where the Phosphorescence Flame was the most exuberant.