Silvermoon Guard Headquarters

Inside the empty office

Kong Qingzheng was sitting behind the mahogany carved desk with a serious look on his face, looking at Tu Shanshuangjian kneeling in front of the desk and asked

"What happened? How did Tu Shanfengjue die?"

Hearing this, Tu Shan Shuangjian took advantage of his facial paralysis and lied without blushing or heartbeat.

The whole incident was disguised as Tu Shanfeng Jue's heroic sacrifice to save him, and he took advantage of Shi Jiu Qian's exhaustion to capture him.

After listening to Tu Shanshuangjian's words, Kong Qing sighed, lowered his head and pondered for a while.

After all, the deputy commander is already regarded as an absolutely high-level combat force among the Silver Moon Guards. It is no wonder that she is in a bad mood.

Then she looked at Tushan Shuangjian and said

"I'll mark your merit this time. You can take over Tu Shan Feng Jue's position."

"Yes" Tu Shan Shuangjian kneeled on the ground and said respectfully, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

After leaving the Silver Moon Guard Headquarters, Tushan Shuangjian felt relaxed all over his body, but he still had one thing to do.

Feng Jue Mansion

At this time, there was a sad atmosphere in Fengjue Mansion. A lot of white paper money was scattered at the gate, and a white cloth was hung on the plaque at the door. People coming in and out were wearing white mourning clothes with sad faces.

At this time, Tu Shan Shuangjian was mixed in with the crowd attending the funeral. He entered the gate and passed through a small garden. He saw a photo of Tu Shan Fengjue on the altar table in the middle of the ancestral hall. There were many tributes in front of the photo.

In front of the altar table, a man wearing sackcloth and mourning was crying like a child.

On both sides of the altar table stood two rows of people in mourning clothes, all of whom seemed to be relatives of the Tushan Fengjue family.

Before Tu Shan Shuang Jian could step forward, a woman came over and asked, "Who are you from Feng Jue?"

Tu Shanshuangjian put on a heavy look and said, "I was his former colleague and received a lot of care from him. I didn't expect that he died so suddenly."

After hearing this, the woman's eyes softened a lot, and she walked towards the backyard with Tu Shan Shuang Jian, and Tu Shan Shuang Jian also learned about it while chatting with the woman.

It turns out that this woman is Tu Shan Feng Jue's sister, and the man crying in the ancestral hall is Tu Shan Feng Jue's son Tu Shan Yue Fu

When we arrived at the backyard, we saw that the yard was full of tables, and many people in mourning clothes were eating and drinking.

Tu Shan Shuangjian was not polite at all. He just found a seat and sat down, then began to destroy the food in front of him. After all, he had been hungry for a long time, and the guests around him saw that he looked like a starving ghost reincarnated. I couldn't help but stay away from him.

"Hiccup" burped after eating and drinking, but at this moment someone suddenly moved a chair and sat next to Tushan Shuangjian. He turned around and saw Tushan Yuefu in mourning clothes.

"Uncle Shuangjian, I have often heard my father mention you and ask me to learn more from you."

Tu Shan Shuang Jian heard the words and said earnestly, "Oh! Don't be too sad, I understand your mood." At the same time, he quietly sensed Tu Shan Yue Fu's cultivation and found that only the little demon king Tu Shan Shuang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, who is the person with the highest cultivation level in your family now?" Tu Shan Shuangjian asked. There are some things that we need to find out clearly.

Tu Shanyue Fu said with shame, "Our family has practiced until there are not many people, and now the strongest one is me."

"Oh, is that so?" Tu Shan Shuang Jian said meaningfully, and then the two of them chatted for a while before Tu Shan Shuang Jian left Feng Jue Mansion.

He stood outside the gate and looked at the Fengjue Mansion with people coming and going. He took a puff of cigarette and whispered, "If I'm to blame, it's because of your poor reincarnation skills!"

night

Fengjue Mansion fell into silence. Everyone had fallen asleep, so it seemed very quiet.

At this time, Tushan Yuefu was still practicing cross-legged on the bed. The grief and anger in his heart prompted him to keep working hard.

"Squeak!" Suddenly the old window behind Tu Shanyuefu made a harsh sound.

"Who!" Tu Shanyuefu turned around suddenly

But before he could react, a thin flying needle accurately pierced the center of his eyebrow.

He died with incredible eyes, and he couldn't understand why Tu Shan Shuangjian wanted to kill him.

After seeing Tushan Yuefu losing signs of life, Tushan Shuangjian came out of the window.

Only when the trouble of Tu Shan Yue Fu is solved can he feel free to kill.

Then with a movement of his wrist, two knives appeared in his hand, and he walked slowly outside the house with a sullen face.

"Woo!" This revenge was cruel. Many people were killed while they were still in their sweet dreams. They died on their beds.

Each life slowly faded away on this night.

Tushan Shuangjian dragged the corpses one by one to the lawn in the center of the mansion like dragging dead pigs. Not a single one of the hundreds of people in Fengjue Mansion was left behind. There were as many corpses as a hill, and a thin layer of blood spread on the ground.

Tushan Shuangjian took a bucket of kerosene and sprinkled it on them, then struck a match and prepared to light a fire.

Suddenly he stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked at a big banyan tree next to him.

He heard a faint breathing sound above, "Whoosh", he turned his wrist and a cold light flashed between his fingers, shooting towards the banyan tree.

There was a muffled sound, and a petite figure fell from the banyan tree to the ground. A silver needle pierced her forehead. There was fear on her face. She was a cute girl.

Tu Shan Shuangjian felt no emotion in his heart. He threw the girl into the pile of corpses and threw the match in. Suddenly, the entire Fengjue Mansion burst into flames, the flames reaching into the sky.

The surrounding residents quickly noticed this scene and quickly came to put out the fire with buckets and basins.

And the culprit of all this has already left Fengjue Mansion.

He didn't feel any guilt, he just felt very empty inside. A big stone that had been pressing him fell to the ground, and he walked as easily as if a spring had been placed on it.

This massacre was the most egregious and cruel case in Tushan's history. It also became the biggest unsolved case in Tushan's history. The murderer has not been found until the future.

However, Tu Shanshuangjian's head was never found. He has been sitting firmly in the position of deputy commander for thirty years.

Until one day, Feng Qi, the king of Tushan, and Kong Qing, the commander of the Silver Moon Guards, both disappeared.

No one knew what was going on, and Tu Shan Shuangjian naturally didn't care. All he cared about was who should take the position of commander.

Silvermoon Guard Headquarters

large conference room

All senior members of the Silver Moon Guards were present, and Tushan Shuangjian was naturally present. The main seat was vacant at this time, and the news that Kong Qing had left Tushan had spread, causing everyone to talk.

Tu Shan Shuangjian sat next to the main seat and smoked without saying a word. Tu Shan Qingqiu sat next to him, and opposite him were Tu Shan Mu'an and Tu Shan Ziliang.

However, Tushan Shuangjian did not take them seriously. He had absolute confidence in his own strength! And his prestige in the army cannot be underestimated. He is absolutely sure to become the commander.

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