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The samurai suddenly opened the box with the point of his knife, and then screamed in a low voice—the box was empty.A sharp neigh came from the alley outside the front yard, and the samurai yelled badly, and chased outside the door.

The old man with the cane let out a long sigh of relief, and said to the man, "It's still the master who is resourceful."

The chickens in the yard flapped their wings and ran around all over the ground again. Feng Qi stood up from the water tank and was helped out by the man.He was even more embarrassed now than when he came here, but he stood with his arms folded and smiled slightly, but he was so embarrassed that he was so natural and casual, without panic.

"Lord Fengqi!" A seven or eight-year-old boy happily threw himself on Fengqi's lap.Feng Qi rubbed his head and smiled, "Ah Wu is so tall, can he write?"

The boy jumped up and said: "You can write a lot of characters, Master Feng Qi, I will show you!"

The man said: "A Wu, Daddy has something important to say to Master Feng Qi, don't pester him, go into the house and find your mother."

The boy pouted, stuffed a few pine nuts into Feng Qi's hand, and ran back to the house.

The old man with a stick looked Feng Qi up and down, took a deep breath, "Lord Feng Qi, news came from Haojing a few months ago that you were torn apart by a car... I didn't expect, I didn't expect to see you again... I knew Master Feng Qi I won't be killed easily... It's so, so kind to see you again..." His lips trembled, and tears rolled down his face.

Feng Qi said: "It's a long story, and I can't stay here for long."

The man asked, "My lord, are those chasing soldiers from Marquis Qing?"

"It's from Jinghou."

The man showed surprise, but he also knew that time was running out and it was not appropriate to ask more questions, so he said bluntly, "Where is your lord going?"

Feng Qi said: "Ji Guo."

"I have two good horses at home. Let me take care of them and escort you to Jiguo." After saying this, the man went to the stable.But Feng Qi said: "Changli, you don't have to follow me, Jinghou's dead soldiers are not easy to deal with, but I can move more flexibly by myself." He looked at the room inside, Ah Wu and a young woman were lying on the window looking at them , Ah Wu smiled openly at him, revealing a mouthful of broken teeth.

A sense of envy welled up in Feng Qi's heart, with a smile on his lips, he sighed softly, "Changli, you should stay in Luoyang."

The man was moved and said: "If the adults hadn't rescued him back then, the villain would have been executed by His Majesty the King. The adults don't have to care about the villains..."

Feng Qi smiled and said: "I'm not a kind person, I won't be reluctant to speak up when I need you in the future. You don't rush to repay your kindness. Prepare money and food for me, I have my own ideas."

Feng Qi left Nangong Changli's house and walked alone on the wide streets of Luoyang.Luoyang was known as the Eastern Capital of the Zhou Dynasty. The streets were full of traffic and the shops were booming.

Feng Qi was wrapped in a brown cloak, and the brim of the hood was pulled down to cover his face.He knew that his current body couldn't bear to be bumped by the horse's back anymore, and he had to find a place to recuperate.That's why he came to Luoyang and lived in the city as a hermit. Compared with the wilderness, it was easier to settle and hide in the bustling city.

After walking for a while, Feng Qi had to lean on the wall to rest, the pain in his chest made it almost impossible for him to breathe.There is a blackness in front of my eyes, I close my eyes and open them again, but I still can't get rid of them.The yelling of the waiter could be heard next to his ear, Feng Qi looked up and realized that he was standing at the door of Chunjun Inn.The Chunjun Inn, like the Yuchang Inn, is a place where people from the Jianghu gather. When he was traveling with his master in the early years, he also settled here.

Feng Qi picked a corner to sit down, asked the staff to prepare a guest room, and ordered some hot food.

The Chunjun Inn was more lively than the Yuchang Inn. At the time of Fangjiasi, there were already many quacks with swords on their waists sitting in the hall, reeking of alcohol and bustling.

Feng Qi ate in silence, looking at the scene, he felt a sense of familiarity and intimacy in his heart.When I was a teenager, I traveled all over the country with my mentor and met heroes and heroes. How free and happy it was.At that time, my wish was to be a hero with a sword, to take care of the injustices in the world.Afterwards, his mentor passed away, and under his will, he abolished his martial arts and entered the imperial court.

More than 20 years have passed, and there are endless rising stars in the world, so most of them have retired.

Thinking lightly, Feng Qi picked up the teacup, blew on the floating tea leaves, and took a sip.Suddenly someone at the next table said: "Did you hear that, Young Master Xu died last night!"

Feng Qi's eyes moved, and he held up his teacup and listened intently.

"Words have spread in the Zhu army that Young Master Xu was assassinated by the assassins sent by Qinghou!"

"This Lu Changqing is really charming!"

"Hush! How dare you call him by his first name!"

"The country is no longer a country, and the minister is no longer a minister!"

"It's exactly what I wish you..." Feng Qi murmured to himself, and suddenly coughed.He took out a veil from the audience and pressed it to his mouth, but he couldn't hide the cough. The muffled coughing sound coming through the veil seemed very painful.Coughing affected the old injury in the lungs, and the chest hurt as if pierced by the iron arrow again.Feng Qi coughed for a long time before resting, took the veil away, silently looked at the blood on it, held it in the palm of his hand and put it away.

"Why is it exactly what Zhu Hou wanted?" Suddenly a voice rang in his ear.

Feng Qi looked up, and saw a young swordsman sitting opposite him.This swordsman was white and beardless, with a slender figure, and a long sword with a green sheath was placed horizontally on the table.

Feng Qi glanced at the sword and said with a smile, "Good sword."

The swordsman said coldly: "You know it's a good sword before it's out of its sheath?"

Feng Qi said: "Before the scabbard is drawn, the sword's aura is overwhelming. Judging by the shape of the scabbard, it must have been born in Wuyue."

The swordsman was stunned for a moment, and said: "You really know swords, this is indeed a Yue sword. What did you mean when you said 'it fits the wishes of the Marquis'?"

Feng Qi couldn't help talking to himself because of his disappointment, his voice was extremely low, but he didn't expect that the swordsman's hearing was so good.He didn't want to make extra trouble, and wanted to cover up the past, but the swordsman said again: "Qinghou sent someone to assassinate Gong Zixu, Zhuhou should have been frustrated, why did you say it suits him instead?"

Seeing the young swordsman questioning him endlessly, Feng Qi replied: "Young Master Xu is a man of his own mind. If he becomes King of Zhou, Marquis Zhu is just a gentleman of the king and ranks among the three princes. At the age of three, Zhu Hou can use the name of assisting the young master to coerce the emperor to make the princes."

The swordsman pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, "You're right!"

"My name is A Xiao, what's your name?" The swordsman leaned forward slightly and asked with great interest.

Feng Qi smiled and said, "I'm down, Mao."

"Amao?" A Xiao repeated in confusion.

"It's the cat of Cat and Dog, the cat who can catch mice and likes to eat fish." Feng Qi couldn't help teasing the young swordsman.

"What a strange name." A Xiao frowned slightly, and then smiled with relief, "What you said makes sense. I'll buy you a drink."

This smile is like spring flowers in February, making him a different person from the cold swordsman just now.

Feng Qi said politely: "Thank you knight for your kindness, I can't drink alcohol."

A Xiao frowned slightly, "Why?"

Feng Qi said: "Because I am sick, if I drink alcohol, I will cough up blood."

A Xiao was startled, "Then I'll take you to the clinic."

Feng Qi said: "My illness is old, and the doctor can't cure it. Besides, I can't just go out on the street now."

"Why?"

"Because someone in the city wants to arrest me now, so I dare not show up easily. This inn is full of fish and dragons, so it is safer."

A Xiao stared at Feng Qi with almond eyes and said, "You are really mysterious, but I like you. Where are you going, I will take you there, and none of them can catch you."

"I'm not going anywhere now, I'm recuperating here first. Thank you Knight for your kindness."

A Xiao was stunned for a moment. When the man said this, his slender and slightly raised eyes were filled with smiles, and his dark blue eyes were shining brightly. Although he was sitting in the noisy inn lobby in rough clothes, Without losing a trace of his spirit.

Feng Qi had already stood up, lowered the hood again, and was about to walk up the stairs.A Xiao had already gone up the stairs first, turned his head and said: "When you want to see this sword, come to the first room in Dongshou and look for me." After speaking, he moved to his room.

Feng Qi didn't think that this swordsman disguised as a man could send him to Ji Kingdom, he was already seriously ill, and he suddenly heard that his son Xu was assassinated, so he had no intention of perfunctory with this swordsman.

He had told Lu Changqing not to kill Gong Zixu in the kit in the wine jar, but Gong Zixu was still assassinated.Did Lu Changqing really feed his body to the dogs, and didn't dig up the wine jar at all, or did he dig out the wine jar and saw the kit, but didn't believe him?

Thinking of Lu Changqing, Feng Qi sighed lightly, and couldn't help coughing again.

In the Weiyang Palace of Haojing, the incense in the finely carved copper furnace is dense, and the incense mist is wrapped around the tent, just like a sky.

Lu Changqing sat behind the desk, staring blankly at the bronze candlestick.The man had been forced by him to read while holding a candle before, and it was that night that he hit the man for the first time, forced him to have sex, and forced him to stab the golden hairpin into his throat.

Now that the man is really dead, after several days of insanity, Lu Changqing feels in his heart that the death of the man may be the best ending.

Because he was alive, Lu Changqing didn't know how to treat this person he loved but hated.He should torture him well, but torturing him will only make him more painful.

Can't let go, can't hurt, can't kill.Can neither love nor hate.Two people being together is nothing more than a kind of torture.

However, Feng Qi's death, although it was the best ending, Lu Changqing felt that his heart also died.It seems that he has lost the ability to love and hate, and his heart is like stagnant water, only despair.

He was lazily dressed in green fur, with long ink-like hair, reclining in the hazy clouds, with the wine jar in his arms.

The first kit has been opened, and the note inside is Feng Qi Shusa's Xing Kai - Don't Kill Gong Zixu.

On that day, Lu Changqing stared at these five words for a long time, Dazai Shenshu also asked if he wanted an assassin to act.Lu Changqing remained silent for a long time, without mentioning anything about the kit, and acquiesced in the assassination.

Two days after the death of Gong Zixu, I wish Hou Yong, the son of Gong Zixu, Gongsun Yan, to be king.Gongsun Yan was only a two-year-old child, and Zhu Hou was ordered by his son Xu on his deathbed to serve as an important minister assisting the young master, known as acting father.The princes were furious over the death of their son Xu, and they forced Gao Jing to be even more anxious.

Huang Sheng has already lost three cities in a row. Thousands of armored chariots and thousands of horses from various countries came to Haojing with a murderous aura.

Lu Changqing silently stared at the second kit.

Feng Qi has already said in the first kit, if you encounter difficulties, then look at the second kit.Lu Changqing only felt in his heart that Feng Qi was talking to him in every kit, and he really didn't want Feng Qi to finish talking too quickly.

He seems to have forgotten the fight outside the city, and is keen on this "little game" between him and Feng Qi, even though he doesn't believe that Feng Qi left the bag to help him - this man was able to kill Lu Shu for the Zhou family back then Tong, today he will not feel sorry for Lu Changqing who killed the king and seized the throne.

At this moment, Uncle Dazai Shen asked to see him.The Yellow Gate led in, and Uncle Shen paid homage again and said: "Your Majesty, General Huang has lost another city, and he committed suicide to apologize."

"It's not his fault that we are outnumbered." Lu Changqing said flatly.

Dazai sighed: "Your Majesty, please cheer up... Although the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, the Qing army is brave. As long as Your Majesty can cheer up, we may not be defeated."

Lu Changqing lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at Dazai's face, and said slowly: "Dazai, you once said that only Feng Qi can turn the tide?"

"...Master Feng Qi really has the talent to know the world." Uncle Shen sighed. When Feng Qi lured Lu Shutong to go to Haojing, the courtiers of the Qing Kingdom hated Feng Qi to the bone, but only Uncle Shen did not believe it. It is still used as a respectful name for Fengqi.

Lu Changqing looked at the note in the second kit, smiled tiredly, and threw it to Shen Shutong.

"This is a trick that Feng Qi left me before his death. Take a look."

Shen Shutong picked it up carefully, unfolded it and read: "Leave Gaojing quickly and retreat to Qiguan."

Lu Changqing said: "He asked me to hand over the hard-earned Haojing to others. Do you think he is helping me or the Zhou family?"

Uncle Shen was silent for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, I still believe in the national teacher."

Lu Changqing smirked, gathered the green fur coat and stood up, took down the sword hanging on the wall, and said to Uncle Shen: "Pass down the order, stick to Haojing, and the Marquis of Qing will come to the army in person!"

After receiving the note from Shen Shutong, Lu Changqing incinerated it into ashes on the candlestick.