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

Seeing the three of Feng Liuying leave, Zhang Liang stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute.

"Zhang Liang is polite."

Xinghun raised his eyes to look at Zhang Liang, but didn't make any movement, but Feng Zikong turned around and walked behind Xinghun and clapped his hands in return.

"I have heard the name of Mr. Zifang for a long time."

Zhang Liang didn't care about Xinghun's lack of response, his eyes fell on Xinghun's robe.

"If you don't mind, Mr. Xinghun might as well go change his clothes."

"Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need." Xinghun refused.

"Since we are all on the same boat, I would like to ask, who is Master Xinghun?" Zhang Liang stared into Xinghun's eyes carefully, "Young master is not something that can be used indiscriminately."

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Your Excellency." Xinghun's eyes froze.

Zhang Liang was not intimidated at all, and began to analyze carefully with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The Thirteenth Taibao and Chaixuelou are forces that even the royal family don't pay attention to. Since the return of the mirage, they have suddenly appeared next to your lord. It is really hard for me not to notice. In addition, Daqin, who is so swaying by your lord, Aristocratic etiquette, could it be that the son of a high-ranking official family? The entry of a descendant of a noble family into the Yinyang family proves that the family has undergone tremendous changes. There are not many sons who are as old as adults in the entire Qin Dynasty, and it is not difficult to investigate..."

Feng Zikong was startled when he heard this, Zhang Liang actually found the right path from the clues, following this line of thought, the identity of the star soul will be revealed in a short time.

"Third Master, you are too powerful!" Jing Tianming was dumbfounded.

"In fact, after tonight maybe you'll have the answer."

Xinghun had no choice but to interrupt Zhang Liang, staring at him with dangerous eyes: "What exactly do you want to do, to threaten me?"

"Of course not." Zhang Liang shook his head with a smile, "Your Excellency was abandoned by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and intercepted by Zhao Gao. This is enough to show that your lord's identity has been exposed. It is meaningless for me to make a fuss about this."

"I know what you want." Xinghun snorted coldly with disdain, "Your Excellency wants to destroy Qin for revenge, but I am originally from Qin. Do you think I will fight against Qin with you?"

"At least Lord Xinghun will not let the Yinyang family and the trap go, that's enough." Zhang Liang replied.

"Hey, help us rescue Yue'er and Concubine Yan as promised, you can't keep your word!" Jing Tianming interjected at the right time.

"It's not that easy to save Jiru. Donghuangtai has been wary of me for a long time, and now I don't know where she is. As for Dongjun..."

Xinghun paused for a moment, looked back at Feng Zikong and deliberately asked, "When did Ye Liuhua promise to save Concubine Yan?"

Feng Zikong understood, and quickly denied: "Young master never said that."

"You guys!" Jing Tianming was furious, "It's interesting to play around with us!"

Xinghun hooked the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jing Tianming mockingly: "The Mo family chose you to be a giant, there is really no one to use."

Jing Tianming clenched his fists: "You were lucky last time in Mirage, why don't we fight again now!"

Xinghun sneered: "Okay, let me see how much the Mohist giant has improved in this period of time."

The veins on Feng Zikong's forehead twitched violently. The internal force he injected with the barrier just now was only one-third of his own, and it was not much distributed to the five people including Xinghun. Besides, his Taoist internal energy could not be completely absorbed by Xinghun's yin and yang. used by the technique.

With the current state of the star soul, how could it be possible to be the opponent of Jing Tianming who is full of energy?Even if Jing Tianming's experienced moves are completely inferior to the Star Soul, the Star Soul can be consumed by internal strength alone.But Xinghun's character does not allow to compromise with a "weak" like Jing Tianming, so if he doesn't intervene to stop it, Xinghun will really fight Jing Tianming.

Seeing that Zhang Liang had no intention of stopping, Feng Zikong had no choice but to say: "Only the weak are easily provoked, because the weak often show off their strength, while the strong often know how to show weakness."

These words were not only to divert Jing Tianming's attention, but also to remind Xinghun to show weakness in the coming trial.

I don't know what Xinghun was thinking, but Jing Tianming's attention was successfully attracted: "Who do you say is weak?"

Feng Zikong laughed: "Master Juzi, why bother to admit it in such a hurry? If you want to fight so much, you can only be qualified to fight the young master if you defeat him."

"you……"

"Everyone is quiet, the patient needs to rest." Duanmu Rong, who came with a medicine bowl, frowned and reprimanded.

Jing Tianming froze immediately, Xinghun stepped forward to take the medicine bowl from Duanmurong's hand, turned and walked into the wooden house again without looking at Jing Tianming and Zhang Liang again.

Zhang Liang arched his hands: "Your Excellency, take a step to talk?"

Feng Zikong smiled but said, "I am ordered to protect the young master and cannot leave without authorization. If Mr. Zifang has anything to say, you might as well say it here."

"Master Liuhua's subordinates have strict discipline, which is admirable." Zhang Liang was helpless, "I wonder if Zhang Liang is destined to meet such a hero?"

"It's just a group of killers, Mr. Zifang is really joking." Feng Zikong raised the corner of his mouth, "If it's drinking tea and playing chess, you must be very happy. But if you want to fight against Qin, I'm afraid you won't agree."

"If Zhang Liang can defeat you, how about sending a message to Young Master Liuhua?"

"Mr. Zifang, you don't need to provoke me. I don't dislike martial arts, but I don't have much interest in it."

Feng Zikong flatly refused.After following the night for a long time, Feng Zikong also treats the world's vision like a cloud.

Zhang Liang felt helpless, Feng Zikong was very difficult to deal with, Zhang Liang already knew this when he sent the map of Mount Li.Ye Liuhua has the mind to play chess secretly, so the subordinates around him must not be free roles.

Right now, Zhang Liang really has nothing to attract Ye Liuhua to see him, aside from Duanmurong's treatment of Shao Siming tonight, it seems that Ye Liuhua has no reason to ask them for help.Moreover, Zhang Liang didn't believe that the Thirteenth Taibao, who could rescue the star soul from the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, would not have a stronghold around Lishan Mountain. It was only because the sudden appearance of Luo Wang disrupted their plan that they had to accept Duanmu Rong. Just help.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Liang suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Zikong with a smile on his face: "If your excellency thinks that Zhang Liang wants to use you to fight against Qin, why don't you think about it from another angle and use us to eradicate the Yin Yang family and the trap?"

Feng Zikong was stunned, and smiled after thinking about it: "As expected of Mr. Zifang. Well, I will convey Mr.'s meaning, but whether the young master comes or not is the young master's business."

Xinghun, who came to Shao Siming's couch with a medicine bowl, didn't care much about how Zhang Liang wanted to win over Ye Liuhua. In his opinion, Feng Zikong and Yehun Sanqi could handle these things well, but Shao Si Only he can take care of life.

Putting the medicine bowl on the low table, Xinghun reached out and touched Shao Siming's forehead.Fortunately, just now, Feng Zikong used internal force to dispel the cold that Shao Siming received after he was seriously injured without internal force to protect his body. Now Shao Siming's body temperature has returned to normal temperature, and he has not developed a high fever.

Xinghun breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to help Shao Siming get up to take the medicine, but he lowered his head and found that the blood-stained robes on his body could not let Shao Siming lean in his arms.

Looking around, Xinghun found a set of short shirts neatly folded in a corner.But when he walked over and picked it up, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

It really can't be blamed for Duanmurong's indifference, but Tianming seems to be the only one in the group of Mohists and Taoists who is about the same height as him, and he seems to have to bring Tianming's clothes to him in a hurry.

In fact, Duanmu Rong had prepared a set of robes for Shao Siming, but she didn't change into them because Xing Hun refused to go out, she just cut off the blood-stained abdominal robe and the middle coat and threw them aside.

Picking up the too out-of-style blouse, Xinghun frowned.Shao Siming's blood not only soaked his robe, but also soaked his inner robe. Even if he took off his robe now, the original snow-white inner robe was still stained with blood. The difference from the outer robe was only Nothing but dirt.

The voices of Zhang Liang and Feng Zikong outside the door stopped at some point, but the knock on the door caught Xinghun's attention.

"What's the matter?"

"Young master, Fengshan Fengmiao brought the medicine for internal injuries and clean clothes at the order of the young master, do you need the young master..." Feng Zikong asked outside the door.

Upon hearing this, Xinghun threw down Jing Tianming's blouse without hesitation, turned around and walked to the low table: "Come in."

The door of the room opened, Fengshan Fengmiao brought in a package by himself and put it in front of Xinghun, Fengshan took out three pill bottles from his bosom and put them on the low table.

Just when the two were about to leave, Xinghun pointed to the short shirt he had just dropped in the corner.

"Take it out and return it to them."

"Here."

Fengshan Fengmiao lowered her head and packed up all the clothes in the corner, then bowed and retreated, not forgetting to close the door carefully.

Xinghun opened the package, and both packages had a set of snow-white tunics. The difference was that one contained a set of lavender robes, which were very similar to Shao Siming's original elder clothes, except that the patterned logo of the Yinyang family was missing. It also looks elegant and dusty.And inside the other package is a set of dark purple robes, compared with Xinghun's current set, the pattern of the Yinyang family has also been erased, and the pattern is more like a vast starry sky.

The workmanship and fabric of the two sets of robes are very fine, and the size is just right, obviously it cannot be completed in a hurry.The rich and powerful Ye Liuhua even used a lot of gold thread and broken jade as embellishments on the robe and belt, presumably he had already prepared for Xinghun and Shao Siming to leave the Yinyang family.

After changing his own clothes, Xinghun was very satisfied with the new robe.Luxurious without losing elegance, Ye Liuhua's taste is really much higher than this group of anti-Qin Jianghu people.

Gently peeling off the veil of Shao Siming, Xinghun sat sideways on the side of the couch and lifted her up and embraced her in his arms with peace of mind.Even though Shao Si Ming was in a coma and couldn't feel anything at all, Xing Hun tried his best to make her more comfortable.

The probe took the medicine bowl, and the medicine soup was already slightly cold.The star soul ignited and just recovered a little internal force, wrapped the medicine bowl and heated it slightly, and carefully touched the temperature of the medicine soup with his lips to confirm whether it was suitable.

He licked his lips that had been stained with the medicinal soup just now, even Xinghun couldn't help frowning bitterly.Good medicine is bitter, these four words are almost forgotten by Xinghun.The Yin Yang family has always taken the elixirs refined by Jinbu, and there are very few medicinal soups.

Xinghun didn't know if Shao Siming had ever taken such a bitter medicine before he entered Yin Yang's house, but now even if he couldn't bear it, he had to feed Shao Siming this bowl of medicinal soup.Duanmu Rong is very skilled in medicine, since she brought the medicine, it must be useful.

His left shoulder rested on Shao Siming's head, and he used his body to support her weight. Xinghun slightly pinched Shao Siming's chin with his left hand to make her open her mouth, and held the medicine bowl steadily with her right hand to feed the medicinal soup into Shao Siming's mouth. In Si Ming's mouth.The strength of the martial arts practitioners is just right, a bowl of medicine soup is poured into the corner of Shao Siming's mouth, and there is no medicine juice left.

Putting down the medicine bowl, Xinghun's eyes turned around on Shao Siming's magic robe that was only above the abdomen, but finally gave up the idea of ​​changing her into a new magic robe brought by Ye Liuhua, got up and supported Shao Siming again Lie down on the couch, and tuck up the quilt for her again.

Men and women are different after all, he can't give Shao Si orders anything now, so he can't do anything justifiably.Xinghun didn't even know if one day he died in revenge, would it be considered a breach of the promise of "I will not betray you".

He is now Princess Chenxi's husband, Xinghun raised the corners of his mouth ironically, leaned over to pick up the elixir bottle that Fengshan brought on the low table, poured out a few elixirs refined in the medical hall, and swallowed them.