The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

When Fang Qian knew about this, he was sitting in front of the small stove fanning a small fan, smelling the aroma of wine warmed by the charcoal fire.

Then, he suddenly raised his cattail leaf fan and blocked Qin Feng's sword for life.

"You..." Fang Qian didn't have time to ask questions, Qin Feng's blow failed, and the sword moves continued to come.Fang Qian didn't make a second move, and Ji Zheng, who was sitting opposite him, moved. With only one hand, Qin Feng was firmly suppressed by Ji Zheng's dragon energy, unable to move.

With the warm fire light reflected in the small stove, Qin Feng's red eyes looked particularly dark, but he didn't know whether it was because of anger or sadness.What is even more eye-catching is that there is actually a person behind him, and it is his master Xiao Lang'an.Xiao Langan's face was pale and lifeless, a straight line of blood between his eyebrows had formed a black scab.

Rao Fang Qian has always been calm, not surprised by anything other than his close relatives and friends, and now he can't help being shocked: "What's going on?"

Qin Feng just glared at him and Ji Zheng without saying a word.

Ji Zheng stepped forward with a sullen face, and after a short visit, he knew that the eldest prince Xiao Lang'an was no longer alive.Xiao Lang'an's death in the west of the city undoubtedly had a huge impact on the current situation in central Beijing.He looked at Qin Feng again: "Do you suspect that we did it?"

Qin Feng finally opened his mouth and said: "Your Highness was kidnapped and killed after being separated from me for only a moment. Besides you, who else in the Chengxi Army can do this without my awareness!"

"So you came here to commit suicide?" Fang Qian felt a little pity. After such a thing happened, he might not be able to drink any more wine. It's a pity that he just boiled the wine: "Aren't you finding fault? Do you think someone else is the murderer?"

Qin Feng couldn't understand what the so-called "vegetables" meant, but he also felt Fang Qian's displeasure and ridicule.

Qin Feng can't be regarded as a typical cultivator. Compared with this level of status, his more important attribute should actually be the death of the eldest prince.The master is dead, Qin Feng has no reason to continue to live, but it is only because the master was killed by the sword, and the Chengxi army can have such a high level of cultivation, and only Ji Zheng and Fang Qian can do these things.

Hence the sword that Qin Feng stabbed out in the dark after saving for a long time.

To say that he came to assassinate is better to say that he came to die.

Not long after, Jiang Zhong and others hurried over.At this time, Fang Qian had already untied Xiao Lang'an's body from Qin Feng's back and placed it evenly.Qin Feng, on the other hand, was blocked by Ji Zheng's dragon energy. At this time, the spiritual energy in his body was blocked, and he knelt down on the side limply.

Although Xiao Lang'an was an abandoned son, no matter how bad he was, he could become their bargaining chip in the end.Now the entire army is only two checkpoints away from the capital, but this Xiao Lang'an died on the way before reaching the capital.

His death came at an opportune time.

It is worth pondering who is behind the killing in an army of ten thousand people.The most doubtful ones were naturally the other three groups accompanying him.

The two men in black came alone, and they have been refusing to say who was appointed by them, and they have been closely watched for a long time.

On the contrary, Heng Ku and that Qiu Han, a Buddhist disciple and a Taoist, both belonged to His Highness the Third Highness.On the other hand, this Taoist is obviously a servant of His Highness, so it seems that he has more chances to attack.

In just a few breaths, Fang Qian ran through the possibility of the murderer in his mind.Looking at Xiao Langan's body at this moment, Jiang Zhong fully understood the seriousness of the situation.

"You are right to protect the master. You can die if you want to, but you must first know how your master died, right?" Fang Qian finished speaking without raising his head, and looked at the deceased with a frown.No wonder Qin Feng suspected himself. This Xiao Lang'an was clearly stabbed to death by someone with a sword. The technique was clean and neat, and there were burn marks around the wound, very similar to Zhan Yang's handwriting.

He was really wronged.Fang Qian hooked his nose helplessly.

Put aside the injustice or not, their business has always used the reason that members of the royal family wanted Ji Zheng to enter the capital, and sent him here openly. Due to the dragon spirit still in him, and the effect of buying people's hearts along the way, although the journey along the way There were interceptions but they were all ambushes, and he had time to go to the capital to make plans for the rest.

Everything was different until the moment Xiao Lang'an died. They knew that he was an abandoned son of the royal family, but to the outside world, this was the first son of the current emperor, the eldest son of the emperor, Xiao Lang'an.

Now this person died in the army in the west of the city.

Then ambushes and interceptions can be turned into aboveboard killings.

Jiang Zhong also quickly figured out the key point, frowned and said: "The Tibetan army is only a few hundred miles away from us, so it's better to join them."

Qi Ruoyun shook his folding fan with a wry smile and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Today's royal family has lost their dragon aura, not to mention practitioners from all over the world, even the soldiers and princes guarding the border are ready to move. The dynasty has long been caught in internal and external troubles, and the world pattern is about to be re-divided.

Like them, King Ansan's Zhenbei Army also went northward with the rebels, and they came much faster than them, and now they have almost reached the border of Gyeonggi.

If there was no accident this time, they could have used Qin Wang's excuse to let that team of soldiers appear openly.

It's a pity that there is no if, and the plan will never be as fast as the change.

It's not that Qi Ruoyun didn't guard against this kind of situation. After leaving Canglangzhou, Xiao Lang'an, Heng Ku, and even the two men in black were guarded by him.On the one hand, they are afraid that they will run away, and on the other hand, they are also protecting their safety.

It's a pity that Xiao Lang'an died without anyone noticing.

Could it be that some cultivators from the Hinayana realm sneaked in without them noticing?But in today's world, there are only dozens of cultivators who possess the Hinayana realm, and all of them are powerful. It would be strange to come here to kill a prince.

So after much deliberation, Fang Qian still doubts the smiling Taoist Qiu Han.

When Qin Feng was pushed down by the soldiers, Fang Qian suddenly called out to him: "That Taoist Qiu Han knows how to use a sword?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "The Taoist priest is good at planning, and I have never seen a Taoist priest use a sword."

"Okay." Never seeing it doesn't mean he won't, it seems that he has to go there himself.

The matter has come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time. Ji Zheng was dragged to discuss countermeasures with Jiang Zhong, Qi Ruoyun and others, so as to prepare for the next thing.

After everyone left, Fang Qian was not idle.Now that he had guessed in his mind, he ran to visit.After he asked, he knew where Qiu Han's tent was, and slipped over there openly.

On the surface, Qiu Han was still the eldest prince's retainer, and the camp he arranged was around Xiao Lang'an, and there were many more guards in front of the gate.

The relationship between Fang Qian and Ji Zheng was clearly seen by the soldiers here, so naturally they let him in without hindrance.

Qiuhan was talking with himself under the candlelight at this time, holding a sunspot in his hand, looking at the face of the chess with a tangled face and without raising his head, he said: "Sir, please sit down."

Fang Qian took advantage of the opportunity to sit opposite Qiu Han, and subconsciously looked at the chess game, only to see that the battle was stalemate, and the black and the white were indistinguishable from each other.

Looking at it felt exhausting, Fang Qian retracted his gaze and said tentatively: "Master Dao, one of the people you followed died."

Qiuhan's movements paused, and then he dropped the sunspot. This move seemed to have found a living, and the originally lingering battle situation suddenly became clear.Seeing that the end of the market has stabilized, Qiu Han laughed and said hello three times.

"..." Is this person insane or possessed of a demon?Even if Xiao Lang'an was not his real master, he wouldn't be so happy, right?

Only then did Qiuhan raise his head, and asked with a confused look on his face, "What did Xian Jun just say?"

Fang Qian was helpless, he was too emotionally involved and didn't even listen to what he said, so he could only repeat: "The eldest prince Xiao Lang'an was murdered."

"Who did it?" After Qiuhan asked, seeing that Fang Qian didn't answer, he sighed bewilderedly: "Isn't the Immortal Lord thinking it's a poor man?"

Fang Qian thinks so, but it's hard to say it bluntly.In order to cover up his embarrassment, he took a white piece from the chess basket and placed it in the air hole on the upper left.Since Dayou lost the defense below, he reopened a battlefield over there, and at the same time asked without answering: "Who does the Taoist think it will be?"

"This... Pindao has never left the camp, and I have no way of knowing." Qiuhan's lifelong love is in chess, and when he spoke, he subconsciously picked up the sunspot and stuck to it without the slightest hesitation.

Fang Qian took a look at Qiu Han, and Bai Zi followed closely, this time he went directly to the place where the deadlock was just now.And the spiritual energy around him was surging, and the white man was killing with sword intent.

Qiuhan froze for a moment, the fighting spirit had already started, and it was impossible to stop.Qiu Han hesitated for a moment and then decided to play the chess, but what he used was not sword intent, but the Taoist method of derivation, which seemed to be a big deal.

Fang Qian was quick to attack but not defend: "At this point in time, I am afraid that there are many people who want to kill His Highness, but there are very few people who can actually do it and succeed. Is there anyone in the Taoist priest's mind?"

Qiuhan played chess in a leisurely manner, and replied in an unhurried manner: "Let's count the poor as one."

He thought for a while and picked up a new chess piece, and continued with a half-smile: "Actually, there are many people, including City Lord Luo of Luoxue City, Tianxi Palace Master, and Zhenyuan General Bian Su. The Tang clan of Hengxianmen, Elder Su, and you, Wangshu Xianjun, all count as one. Everyone's situation is different, and the method of use is naturally different."

Fang Qian has only one purpose for coming this time, to test whether Qiu Han can use a sword. Now that he has played against each other with chess pieces, it can be judged that Qiu Han is indeed a strong opponent, but he really can't use a sword.

The current chess game has been messed up by Fang Qian. He was silent for a while, and threw it directly on the chessboard: "I admit defeat, I can't play this chess well."

As he spoke, he got up and walked out. At this time, the snow was falling and the sky was beginning to clear, and the sky would be bright.Hundreds of miles to the north from here is the most majestic city in the world, but the hundred miles is not so easy to walk.

Qiu Han looked at the chessboard with some regret, the white stones on it had clearly killed a bloody path.

The opponent is rare, but it's a pity the endgame.