The Secret She Doesn't Know 9

  Under the night sky, everything seems extremely profound and extremely desolate.

  That black shadow was in front, Ming Yu Kong was behind, two people one after another, flew out of the Ming Wang Fu.

  She found that this man in black seemed to be very familiar with Ming Wang Fu.

  It's worth noting that Ming Wang Fu occupies a large area, and on ordinary days, it takes at least two quarters of an hour, or half an hour, to walk from the back yard to the front yard.

  Strangers coming here may not necessarily find their desired destination.

  Moreover, there were guards patrolling every night in the palace, but this black figure took her and accurately avoided each sentry post, every patrol team, and exited the Ming Wang Fu at the fastest speed.

  In that case, this person must be the mysterious black figure in his memory.

  He was seen with swift movements and familiar actions, his hands were quick and nimble, his internal strength was deep, it's possible that Ming Yuqiong learned her internal strength from him.

  Why is he teaching martial arts in such a sneaky and mysterious way, especially at midnight?

  Still not allowing me to show up in front of outsiders, and even possibly sealing off my memories, what exactly is the unspeakable secret behind this?

  Ming Yu Kong was very curious, looking at the direction where the black shadow went, should be taking her to the outskirts of Beijing, hoping that by then, she would have the opportunity to see the true face of this black shadow and find out who he really is.

  At this moment, the black shadow in front suddenly stopped and turned around to stand still, a pair of shining eyes in the dark night stared tightly at Ming Yulang.

  At that moment, the sharp glint in his eyes made Ming Yuleng's heart sink suddenly, as if her soul had been seen through.

  At that moment, her internal energy suddenly became strange, like flowing water, and instantly dispersed from her limbs, disappearing without a trace.

  Before she could react, she fell straight down from the eaves and landed in a courtyard of a house.

  She barely managed to roll away and get back on her feet before she could even see what had fallen off.

  At the same time, when people should be sleeping, the lights in the courtyard suddenly lit up one by one, and there were running figures and loud shouts everywhere.

  "Got him, got him, caught the flower thief..."

  Who is the flower thief? Is it her?

  Ming Yu Kong looked at those people holding weapons and running towards her, thinking that things were taking a turn for the worse.

  It seems that this flower thief is her!

  She quickly took a deep breath, tiptoed, and still didn't fly. She tried again, but still didn't fly.

  Only then did she discover that her inner strength was like a stone sinking into the ocean, all concentrated in her dantian, coalesced into one mass, although she could feel it, but it was no longer at her disposal.

  What's going on here?

  Come on, inner strength! How can you fail me at such a critical moment?!

  Ming Yu Kong turned his head and looked back, forget it, still rely on himself.

  In the moonlight, everyone only saw that suddenly falling slender figure, like a nimble leap of a civet cat, with both hands grasping the eaves, and then flipping over again, lightly landing on the roof.

  That movement was like a painting, twisting waist, stretching arms, extending legs, looking like a beautiful and elegant dance.

  "Don't let that flower thief escape!" A sudden and abrupt figure broke the silence of just now.

  Everyone suddenly woke up, all holding weapons, those who knew martial arts jumped onto the roof and chased after the "Flower Thief", while those who didn't know martial arts followed running below.