Assassin 3 Wind and Live

In the middle of the night, the Yaoguang Palace, which had been flying around for a long time, finally regained its calm because of Zhiming's return.Everyone had a lot of doubts in their hearts, what kind of tricks did the gangster use to take away Zhi Ming's leader under the noses of so many people?How did he escape the search of the whole palace and send him back?What exactly does this person intend to do?But now no one can give them an answer.

Murong Li nervously looked at Yicheng who was diagnosing Zhiming, afraid that he might say something bad.

After the doctor asked about it, he turned to Murong Li and asked, "I'm afraid the Lord Zhiming has trauma, can you have it checked?"

Murong Li hastily asked someone to bring in a fume cage, lowered the curtains, and when the inner room was a little warmer, he untied Zhi Ming's clothes and inspected them himself.Taking off his outer clothes, he saw that the snow-white inner garment was stained with a small bloodstain at some point, Murong Li's heart sank immediately, the bloodstain was small, but it was on his chest.Uncovering the inner garment, there was a small dry bloodstain on the chest, and took a damp cloth to wipe it off, only to find that the exposed skin was intact after the bloodstain was wiped off.

Yi Cheng showed doubts on his face, thought for a moment, and said to Murong Li: "It may be stained from somewhere else, look at it is his hands."

Murong Li was about to change Zhi Ming into a clean underwear when he suddenly heard Zhi Ming's confused voice from the side: "A Li, what are you doing?"

Zhi Ming woke up from hunger, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his clothes were wide open. Murong Li pulled his clothes, not knowing whether to put them on or take them off, his exposed chest felt cold, and he shivered unconsciously. .

"Zhi Ming? Are you awake? Are you injured anywhere?" Murong Li saw that Zhi Ming was afraid of the cold, so he quickly pulled the quilt over him.

Zhiming felt for a while, there seemed to be no discomfort on his body, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry."

Murong Li also hadn't eaten for half a day, and only after hearing Zhi Ming's words did he realize that he was also hungry.The dinner and soup were kept warm all the time, and Fang Ye who was at the side didn't need to order them, and immediately ordered someone to bring them to the bedside.

Murong Li had something on his mind, so he lost his appetite after a few mouthfuls, silently waited for Zhi Ming to finish his meal, then took the medicine bowl and handed it over, asking: "Zhi Ming, what happened today?"

Zhiming drank the medicine, put down the bowl, and asked inexplicably, "What...what's the matter?"

"Where did you go this afternoon?"

"Afternoon? I have been in the palace and never went out." Zhi Ming frowned, as if he didn't know why Murong Li asked this question.

"You... have been in the temple all this time? Has anyone ever come?"

"No... I felt a little dizzy afterwards, how did I faint... I don't remember..."

Murong Li saw that Zhiming looked sleepy, so he helped him to lie down, and was about to leave when he suddenly asked: "When was the lamp in this room turned on?"

"About evening..."

Murong Li shook Xing Ming's hand, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and asked, "Then how did you get the blood on your chest?"

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Zhi Ming's reply, and when I looked closer, he was already asleep.Murong Li stared blankly at the sleeping Zhi Ming, stood beside the bed for a while, picked up the Xing Ming beside the bed and left.

On the second day, Murong Li summoned Feng Hui again.

Zhi Ming heard that Feng Nai was a legendary alchemist, and suddenly his long-suppressed curiosity was ignited, and he insisted on following him to have a look, but Murong Li had no choice but to see him in good spirits, so he met him in the side hall where Zhi Ming lived Sealed.

As soon as Feng Hui came, he just saluted and greeted the two lords, before Murong Li could speak, Zhi Ming went up to greet him first, and after sitting down, he chatted with Feng Hui about the legend of Liuren, alchemy, ghosts and ghosts, etc. up.Feng Hui glanced suspiciously at Murong Li, who was preparing to make tea himself, obviously he couldn't stand the curious ruler Zhi Ming.Murong Li glanced at Zhi Ming who was in high spirits, smiled helplessly, and signaled Feng Tai to chat with Zhi Ming first.

Therefore, Feng Tai retold the story of the alchemist and the eight swords hundreds of years ago to Zhi Ming.

After Feng Hui finished speaking, half a day had passed, and Murong Li's second pot of tea had been brewed for the third time, so they could refill it in due course.

Feng Tai's mouth was already parched, and he didn't care about the etiquette. He took a sip and took a long breath, but the Zhiming King asked another question.

"Mr. Feng, I've heard folklore that some ancient objects have ghost spirits attached to them. I wonder if it's true or not?"

Feng Hui put down the teacup and replied: "There is such a saying. Some objects will get angry after being with people for a long time. If the owner has obsessions and does not want to be reborn after death, he may cling to it as a temporary habitat."

"Sir, what do you mean, those sword spirits are transformed after the master's death?"

"It's mostly true, but there are also some objects that have survived in the world for a long time. By chance, it is also possible that they have spirituality."

"Then if these objects give birth to spiritual beings by themselves, if people can see them, what will they look like?"

Feng Hui wiped the perspiration from his forehead, and replied: "This... I haven't had the luck to see it yet, so it probably looks like a human..."

Murong Li took out a sword and handed it to Feng Hui, and asked, "Then, Mister, may I find out if there is a sword spirit on this sword?"

Feng Hui took it, and after checking it repeatedly, he seemed a little excited, and asked, "This is... Mo Yang?"

"Exactly."

"This sword does have spiritual energy, but I can't find out whether it has a sword spirit or not." Feng Nai shook his head and said, "The so-called spiritual things are not here, not to mention that the mortal body has no chance to see it, it is talent." People with extraordinary talents, if it shows up unintentionally, it will not be noticed."

"Then what's so special about having the Sword Spirit Sword?" Murong Li asked.

"I don't know what special feature the lord is referring to?"

"Maybe...move by itself out of thin air?"

"This... I have never heard of it."

"The owner of this Mo Yang is an old friend of this king. He once entrusted this king with a dream. When he woke up, he saw the sword appearing beside him out of thin air. What do you think is the reason?" Murong Li recalled the day when Gongsun Qian fell into a dream. Yang also appeared at his bedside.

"Oh? The king has such an adventure?"

Murong Li told Feng Tai the truth about Gongsun Qiantuo's dream: "The king has ordered the priest to go and dispel the spell in person, but that person has never appeared again, what do you think?"

"That man entrusted the king with a dream, and Mo Yang appeared, but it may be because the man had unfinished business, and after his death, he temporarily lived on top of Mo Yang. Since he wanted to tell you something, the spell melted away. But it didn’t show up again after that, it’s probably because he changed his mind or the king already knew about what he had announced in advance.”

"So that's how it is." Murong Li recalled the situation at that time, Gongsun Qian seemed to tell him to be careful with these swords.Gongsun could make Mo Yang appear in his bedroom out of thin air, and the star inscription appeared next to Zhi Ming twice, could it be because of the spirit on it?Murong Li looked at Zhi Ming who was talking with Feng Hui with great interest, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and planned to find another time to ask Feng Hui again.

"I heard that Mr. also has a magical instrument in his hand. It is a rare musical instrument in the world. I wonder if I can bring it today? Can I borrow it from the king?"

Feng Nai took out the bundle from behind and put Bo Ling on the table. Zhi Ming just reached out to take it, remembering what the sword spirit said just now, he withdrew his hand and said to Feng Nai: "This king has never seen this I don’t know what kind of music it will be, sir, would you like to play a piece?”

Feng Hui looked at Murong Li who was sitting on the side, as if he had never heard of the conversation between the two beside him.Feng Hui thought that Murong Li announced him into the palace today because the last conversation was interrupted, and he came to ask about something important, but the Lord was taking new tea leaves at this time and was going to brew the third pot.He also looked at the Lord Zhiming who was staring at Bo Ling in his arms and couldn't move his eyes. Could it be that the Lord invited him to pass the time because he saw that the Lord Zhiming was bored staying in the palace?

After Feng Hui's song ended, Murong Li suddenly asked: "Mr. Feng...Did you ever play Bo Ling during the battle on the battlefield?"

That day after Murong Li stabbed Zhi Ming and was bounced off by Xing Ming, he felt a strong ringing in his ears before he fell into a coma. Looking back now, it seemed a bit like Bo Ling's music.

"Never, why did the lord ask this question?"

"Probably the king heard it wrong..."

Fang Ye came to report: "Your Majesty, Marquis Mo Jun came with a few envoys of heavenly power, saying that he was here to pick up the King Zhiming."

After Murong Li returned to Yaoguang to tidy up, he thought that Zhiming was now the king of a country and could not stay in Yaoguang forever, so he wrote to Mo Lan and Master Lu.

After Master Lu received the letter, he immediately summoned General Wu who was present at the time to inquire about the details. General Wu and several other generals said that Murong Li had pierced the Zhiming King's chest with a sword and killed him on the spot.Moreover, they saw with their own eyes the change caused by the protector of Xingming, which not only knocked Murong Li unconscious on the spot, but also turned the living dead into sludge, and turned the survivors of Tianshu into General Ziyu and Qi Qi by magic. Said about the general.Mr. Lu has lived for more than 80 years, and has never heard of such strange things, so he didn't know what to do for a while.Five days later, Mo Lan entered the palace, patted his chest and pledged his life, Murong Li would never kill Zhiming, if he said that Zhiming was still alive, he must be alive, and asked himself to go to Yaoguang for inspection.Lord Lu knew that he and Zhi Ming had been fooling around together since they were young, and if they just asked two secret things that only the two of them knew, the truth would be revealed, so this trip to Yaoguang was planned.

Feng Hui heard that there was an envoy visiting, so he stood up and said goodbye: "Since the lord has something important to do, I will take my leave first."

Murong Li Siji still had many questions unanswered, so he said to Feng Nai: "Mr. Feng, I still have something to discuss with you in detail, can you stay in the palace for a few days?"

"Follow the lord's orders."

Zhiming suddenly said: "Mr. Feng, I also have a lot of things I want to ask you for advice. When will you be free, can you come and talk to me again?"

"Yes."

"Next time, I want to ask my husband about Xing Ming. I heard that Xing Ming and Eight Swords should not be placed together. Don't bring Bo Ling when you come."

"Yes."