In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

When Feng Zigan opened the door of the secret room, the young man in white robe was studying the endgame on the table with his chin leaning on his white fan and his head bowed.

"Young master." Feng Ziqian closed the door and bowed, and then, regardless of Xinghun's reaction, he went straight to the back of the white-robed young man and stood side by side with another black-clothed man.

Seeing Feng Zigan walking in with Xinghun, the white-robed young man raised his head and put down his white fan, got up and bowed his hands with a smile on his face.

"Is Master Guo Shi interested in playing a game of chess?"

Xinghun snorted coldly and didn't return the salute, but looked around the room to make sure there was no killing intent, then lifted his hem and sat down opposite the white-robed young man unceremoniously.

"Of course I am interested, but how long will your medicine last?"

The white-robed young master didn't care about Xinghun's rudeness, he naturally put down his hands and chuckled: "You are indeed the master of the national teacher who makes Xiaoxiao of all schools so afraid."

Xinghun didn't respond to the white-robed young man's compliment, but raised his head and continued to look at the surrounding environment. Although he walked all the way down the secret passage, he realized that this place should be a basement, but the cautiousness he had cultivated since childhood still made him full of all strange situations. alert.

The indoor environment is very simple. On the table in front of him is an oil lamp, a white fan, and a board game. Two wooden boxes contain black and white chess pieces. In front of him and the white-robed gentleman, there is a teacup that is still steaming. .Seven or eight oil lamps were still burning around, and there was a screen with a landscape pattern on a white background not far away. It is unknown what was behind the screen, but there should be no one there.The only thing that was a little unusual was that there was a golden bird in the room, Xing Hun frowned slightly, the young man in front of him should not be a playboy.

The secret room, which was not brightly lit, was as spotless as the white robe on the young master in front of him. Xinghun finally focused on the man in black who stood quietly behind the young master in white robe when he entered the door.

Seeing this, the white-robed young man suppressed his smile but did not speak in a hurry, and waited for Xinghun's eyes to fall behind him before he opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, my lord, it's very safe here."

Xinghun looked back at him and narrowed his eyes.Although the two people behind him are strong, they can still see clearly, but the one that Xinghun is most afraid of is the white-robed young man in front of him--with Xinghun's Yin-Yang Zuo Dharma cultivation, he can't see through him.

Although he is like a scholar with no power to restrain a chicken, Xinghun doesn't believe that he really has no cultivation.Under the light of the oil lamp, calluses could be clearly seen on the palms of the white-robed young man, but for some reason, the traces of calluses seemed a little faint.

The most important point is that Xinghun doesn't believe that the two men behind him who are as strong as Yin and Yang protectors will willingly obey a frail scholar.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of Night Soul looking for me?"

"The name is just a code name. If the master of the state really cares...Mr. Liuhua, this name should be quite famous in Xianyang, right?" The white-robed son raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Liuhua was indeed well-known in Xianyang a few years ago, and then disappeared overnight for three years, but he appeared not long ago to take over the Chasing Snow Restaurant.

It's just that Xinghun is not interested in delving into the story behind it now, but is even more jealous of him.In the old days, when Mr. Liuhua fought against injustice and became famous in Xianyang, he didn't take any action himself. He relied on a Taoist bodyguard to protect him. Such a person is actually the leader of the night soul?

Now Young Master Liuhua knew that Xinghun was asking his real name but still gave this ambiguous answer, Xinghun's eyes were fixed and there was a threatening meaning in his words.

"Young Master Liuhua, you should also know that my patience has never been very good."

"But in my opinion, the patience of adults is much better than that of ordinary people." Young Master Liuhua looked at him unmoved.

A killing intent flashed in Xinghun's eyes, but he immediately suppressed it back: "I don't understand what you mean."

Mr. Liuhua smiled and didn't say much, reached out to pick up the white fan that had just been put down and changed a seemingly unrelated topic.

"I heard that Master Guoshi enjoys power, but hates excitement."

"That's true, so what?" Xinghun sneered and asked back, but the hands under the sleeves of his robe were already clenched into fists.

"From this, we can see the past experience of adults."

"I would like to hear more about it." Xinghun's hands hidden in his sleeves tightened again, and he remained calm on the surface.

"Enjoy power. Being surrounded by thousands of people will numb your heart and forget that you are a loner. You hate the hustle and bustle, because it will remind you of your childhood life and remind you that you are still alone and full of blood and blood." Young Master Liuhua paused with a smile , "Master National Teacher, is your guess right?"

Xinghun was silent, Mr. Liuhua knew more about his past than he expected, obviously he knew his true identity long ago.Now the conclusion that Yehun is Qinhuang's person can be overturned. If Yingzheng knew that he was not dead, he would not let him go, even with the protection of the Yinyang family.

"Why Donghuang Taiyi restricts your ability to gather qi and become a blade, you should understand better than me, as smart as a national teacher." Mr. Liuhua said in a playful tone.

"What exactly do you want?"

Xinghun squinted his eyes, and the killing intent on his body was finally completely released.

Young Master Liuhua knows too much, if he can't use it, then he must get rid of this person.

No one can hinder his plan!

"My intentions are already so obvious, Sir Twelve is worshiped as Shangqing, can't you see it?"

Before Mr. Liuhua could finish his sentence, Xinghun gathered his energy and formed a blade to slash at him. In the blink of an eye, the blade was about to be on his neck.

At the critical moment, as if Mr. Liuhua had expected it, he unhurriedly erected the white fan in his hand to block the air blade.

The sharp air blade did not cut off the wooden fan handle, Xinghun couldn't help but startled, because of the hidden strength of Mr. Liuhua, and also because of the material of the fan.

"Isn't it iron birch?" Xinghun thought to himself, it was rumored that iron birch was much harder than Qin Jun's iron tools.

"Master Guoshi, you are still more impulsive than I expected." Mr. Liuhua squinted at the purple air blade blocked by the fan handle and said calmly, "I advise Master Guoshi, if others find out Without the existence of the Chamber of Secrets or the Night Soul, it will not do the adults any good."

Xinghun gritted his teeth and put away the air blade. If he couldn't help but make a move here, not to mention the young master outside, even Xianyang's ubiquitous minions would definitely notice the movement.

Sitting back in his original position, Xinghun looked at Feng Zigan and Feng Zisha who had been standing behind Mr. Liuhua with their hands down.The strength of these two people is no weaker than him, and the moment he exploded just now can completely prevent him from getting close to Young Master Liuhua.But the two of them didn't react at all just now, as if they were sure that Xinghun couldn't hurt their young master.

"Let me introduce you." Mr. Liuhua noticed Xinghun's gaze, and pointed to the man in black, "The commander of Yehun, Feng Zisha."

This time Feng Zisha didn't wear a mask, allowing Xinghun to see his face clearly.

"Yingyi is the leader, and Fengzi is in charge. If he wants to, neither Xiaomeng nor Xiaoyaozi will be able to keep the position of leader." Mr. Liuhua laughed.

Star Soul has no doubts about this.Feng Zigan's aura is not entirely from Taoism, but it has a deep Taoist shadow, presumably he should have been a Taoist heir.He still couldn't see the way of Feng Zicha's aura. It was more like a self-taught talent, but his strength was not weaker than Feng Ziqian.

It's just that Xinghun couldn't understand why they would be loyal to Mr. Liuhua.And Mr. Liu Hua has such masters, what is their purpose?

"The prison net is divided into two parts, Yehun is responsible for killing, and Yingyi is responsible for protecting. There are a total of [-] prisoners in the prison net, and [-] of them go out on missions every day." Mr. Liuhua opened the fan and shook it, observing with interest Xinghun looked, "Master Gan Luo is still satisfied?"

Xinghun was in a trance for a moment, he hadn't heard this name for a long time.It's been so long that he thought that it would be difficult to use his name again in this life.

"Gan Luo is dead." Xing Hun's face was calm and indifferent.

"When a person dies, what about his heart?" Young Master Liuhua laughed, "Master Guoshi, are you really willing?"

"So what you said just now was to test whether I still have the heart of revenge?" Xinghun narrowed his eyes.

"If my lord gives up by himself, why is the prison net wasting effort?" Young Master Liu Hua answered with a question.

"You already knew what I was thinking, otherwise why would you bring me here?" Xinghun smiled.

"Hahaha..." Young Master Liuhua laughed loudly, "Master National Teacher, I really did not misread you."

"Exchange terms?"

The corner of Xinghun's mouth sank, if he didn't have a picture, why did he find him at this time?

Mr. Liuhua was startled, then quickly smiled and shook his head: "The Prison Net sincerely wants to help Sir, but has no intention."

"Without the help you want, I don't dare to accept it with confidence."

Xinghun resumed his previous banter, reached out to pick up the teacup in front of him but didn't drink it.The tea was still warm, and Mr. Liuhua had already calculated that he would come at this time.

"The reason for helping, Master Guoshi will naturally know in the future." Young Master Liuhua said seriously, "Master Guoshi can rest assured that Prison Net will try its best to fulfill all goals of Master Guoshi."

"Why, if I want a prime minister, you can do it too?" Xinghun joked.

Young Master Liuhua chuckled indifferently: "Why not? It's just a change of emperor."

"Emperors are not so easy to change. The cost of changing dynasties has always been heavy." Xinghun's eyes were deep.

"Naturally. It's just that Master Guoshi doesn't want to be the Prime Minister of the world of winners anymore, right?"

Xinghun knowingly asked: "You want to rebel?"

Young Master Liuhua shook his head with a smile: "The prison network can be kept secret until now, that is, it will never participate in the struggle for royal power."

"If you don't participate, you can't be alone." Xinghun's eyes were deep.

"Under the overturned nest, there will be eggs." Young Master Liuhua played with the teacup, "The chaos is coming, the Master of the State Teacher only needs to stand by and watch, why do you need to take revenge yourself?"

Xinghun looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Who do you represent?"

Mr. Liuhua was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "It seems that my words have misunderstood my lord. Forgive me, my lord, I have no intention of asking my lord to let Mo Dao and other traitors go. All your enemies are from the prison net Goal. I am just used to being able to sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight, and I will never intervene in person.”

"So, what do you use to convince me?"

"In order to delay Moon God, Yehun's subordinate Nongjiatang suffered heavy losses. This is the first step to prove to your lord." Mr. Liuhua said solemnly, "The main base of the prison network is Taibai Mountain Chasing Wind Valley, and you are welcome to go there at any time. After all, this is the Xianyang, there are a lot of things that I can't talk about."

Xinghun was silent for a moment, thinking about how to hide it from the Yinyang family and Daqin Chaotang.

"My lord, the time for the medicine to take effect is coming soon." Feng Ziqian leaned forward and whispered a reminder in Mr. Liuhua's ear.

Mr. Liuhua nodded slightly, then stood up and bowed to Xinghun: "My lord, if you ever want to contact me, the stone tablet that Zicha gave you last time is a token. As long as you reveal it, someone will take the initiative to contact you." Find the adults and take orders."

Seeing that Mr. Liuhua wanted to see off the guests, Xinghun knew that it must be time for drug addiction, so he also stood up.

Just when Xing Hun was about to leave the secret room, Young Master Liu Hua suddenly said again: "Qin Emperor's time is short, if your lord wants to take revenge, you should stay away from Meng Tian and Fu Su, and don't be involved in disputes over the throne."

Xinghun paused: "Young Master Fusu is..."

"Unfortunately, Meng Tian is the only one by his side." Mr. Liu Hua smiled inexplicably.

Xinghun immediately understood, clenched his fists in his sleeves: "Zhao Gao..."

"Your side will clear up sooner or later." Young Master Liuhua sat down again, "Ye Liuhua swears."

Xinghun turned his head suddenly and found that Ye Liuhua was also looking at him with a faint smile.

Xinghun slowly turned around, yes, who said real names can't be used as titles?

Ye Liuhua helped him so much, did the Ye family have any relationship with the Gan family?

Xinghun followed Feng Zigan back to the box with full of doubts and trust, and the imperial envoy was still sound asleep.

Feng Zigan saluted, pushed open the door and walked out, continuing to be a "guard".