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

It was just dawn the next day, Ge Nie Weizhuang and Zhang Liang, who were used to getting up early, came to the courtyard to practice swords, but found that Feng Zikong didn't go back to rest last night, but sat cross-legged in front of Shao Siming's house to practice secretly internal strength.

"The vigilance is still as heavy as ever."

Zhang Liang chuckled lightly.Ever since Shao Siming lay on the couch in the wooden house, no one had left the chasing snow building in front of the gate in the past two days.

"If it were me, I wouldn't believe the people who have been besieged for so long." Wei Zhuang understood unexpectedly this time.

"They are waiting for the Star Soul to depart."

Gai Nie glanced at Feng Zikong, then at Zhang Liang: "Who is the identity of Xinghun, Zifang?"

"I'm just guessing, and there's no proof. If you're really curious, you might as well ask them. Besides, aren't you curious about who that Don't Forget last night is?" Zhang Liang frowned.

Don't forget that this name was obviously made up to deceive them, Zhang Liang didn't care, no matter what it was called, it was just a code name.

Before Gai Nie said anything, he saw Zhang Liang walking towards Feng Zikong.

"Morning, uncle."

Jing Tianming walked over with Feigong yawning, turned his head and looked a little surprised: "Everyone wakes up so early."

At some point, Chi Lian, Bai Feng and others silently appeared around.

As usual, Duan Murong came with a medicine bowl, nodded to Gai Nie, and then walked towards Shao Siming's cabin.

Jing Tianming rolled his eyes, suddenly went up to grab Duanmurong and said something, seeing her nodding, he let go and ran back satisfied.

"What do you want to do again?"

Gai Nie looked at Jing Tianming who had a smirk on his face. Could it be that this kid dared to play tricks on Shao Si Ming under Xing Hun's nose?

"It's nothing, I'll find out in a while." Jing Tianming leaned against the tree with Fei Gong in his arms, his eyes fixed on the closed windows of the wooden house.

Sensing someone approaching, Feng Zikong opened his eyes and stood up.

"Miss Duanmu's soup today is a bit too early."

Feng Zikong temporarily ignored Zhang Liang who came to him, but was very puzzled by Duanmu Rong's arrival.

"Today's decoction, let your young master feed Shao Siming himself to make him feel more at ease." Duanmu Rong replied.

Feng Zikong was startled, then smiled clearly: "Of course, thank you Miss Duanmu."

Duanmu Rong nodded slightly, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

At this time, Xinghun had already woken up, and heard the conversation outside the door: "Come in."

It wasn't until Duanmurong walked into the wooden house that Feng Zikong looked at Zhang Liang who was left alone and said in puzzlement.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ovary?"

"There are a few things I don't know, I hope Lord Kong can give me some advice." Zhang Liang smiled gently.

I thought that Feng Zikong would let him talk here like last time, but after a moment of silence this time, Feng Zikong took out a bamboo whistle from his sleeve.

The clear and loud whistle echoed in the Taoist stronghold, but after a while, the Three Wonders of the Kung Fu Night Soul had landed in front of Feng Zikong and bowed in salute.

Zhang Liang looked at Feng Zikong's movement of putting the bamboo whistle away, and immediately understood.

"It turns out that this kind of whistle is the contact method of Zhuixuelou, but when the whistle sounds, doesn't the enemy also know the location?" Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"Mr. Zifang, if you have any questions, you might as well ask elsewhere." Feng Zikong didn't want to answer this question, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Liang was startled, turned his head to look at the people who were looking at this side from a distance, suddenly smiled, and followed Feng Zikong back to Ge Nie Weizhuang and others.

Feng Zikong cupped his hands in a salute: "Everyone gathered here early in the morning, if you think about it, you won't be reconciled if you don't ask for something."

Since it was Feng Zikong who brought it up on his own initiative, Zhang Liang stopped probing around and went straight to the point.

"Don't forget that last night, is it Ye Liuhua, who was famous in Xianyang in the past?"

Feng Zikong had already expected this question, with a half-smile: "No."

Just as Gan Luo had died four years ago, the Liuhua son who used to be famous in Xianyang also disappeared forever four years ago.

"Really?" Wei Zhuang looked at it coldly.

"If you want him to be, he is. If you don't, he isn't."

Feng Zikong answered an ambiguous answer, observing the unpredictable expressions of everyone in front of him with great interest.

Everyone was silent for a while, as if digesting the meaning of Feng Zikong's words.

It was Zhang Liang who broke the silence first: "Then, who is Xinghun? Why did Zhuixuelou help him?"

"Who is the young master, is it really so important?" Feng Zikong asked.

"Since we saved them, we always need to know who we are saving." Gai Nie said.

Feng Zikong smiled slightly: "Mr. Zifang has already guessed."

"Gan Luo?"

Zhang Liang is still a little unsure. After Han Mie, he has been paying attention to the important ministers of the Great Qin these years, and the young Shangqing Gan Luo is naturally the focus of attention.

"Gan Luo!"

Gai Nie was startled, didn't Gan Luo die after failing to assassinate Qin Qin?

Fengzi raised his head with his hands behind his back and looked up at the crescent moon that had not been completely covered by the rising sun, but in his mind was what son Tian Lai told him through voice transmission last night: revealing the identity of the star soul can quickly make up for the enmity that the star soul had besieged and suppressed before. It is more beneficial to the follow-up plans of Star Soul and Prison Network.

It's just that Xinghun will never open his mouth to talk about those fragile pasts, so he still needs to use his mouth.

After thinking for a while, Feng Zikong finally said slowly: "All growth will be painful. In many cases, what is deeply rooted in the eyes of the world may not be the truth. No longer trust, always avoid, don't want to take off that layer of mask, just because... from the corpse. After growing up in a sea of ​​blood and thorns and scars, I don't want to degenerate into the original self who has no power to restrain the chicken and can only be slaughtered by others. Young and naive can't survive in troubled times. Once degraded, it will make the self of so many years The armed forces were seen through by the enemy, and became the illusion of a beautiful flower in the water moon, and in the end... lost their lives."

Gai Nie was silent. He probably knew a little about why the Gan family was destroyed.

But if Xinghun is Ganluo, why should he still be loyal to Daqin?

"After growing up with thorns and thorns and scars in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, I don't want to degenerate into the original self who had no power to restrain the chicken and could only be slaughtered by others."

Zhang Liang's eyes were dark, and he subconsciously glanced at Chi Lian not far behind Wei Zhuang.This sentence is talking about Ganluo, but is it not a portrayal of Honglian?

In the past, Gan Luo was not as lucky as Hong Lian. Hong Lian was protected by Wei Zhuang, but no one could help resolve everything that happened to the Gan family.But now Xinghun is much luckier than Chilian, not only Shao Siming is willing to accompany him life and death, but also the Thirteen Taibao, who is led by Ye Liuhua and who is powerful in Jianghu, will help him with all his strength.

"Since the family has been exterminated by the Yingzheng, why do you still have to be loyal to Daqin?"

Wei Zhuang didn't seem to see the gazes of Zhang Liang and Chi Lian, he squinted his eyes and asked what everyone was thinking.

"Clan extermination?" Jing Tianming was taken aback.

Feng Zikong sighed: "Just like Liusha and Mr. Zifang's ambition to return to Korea, the young master also has the lofty ambition to help Daqin. The persistence after becoming a star soul is just for a young dream."

"Then now, the dream should be broken." Wei Zhuang snorted coldly.

"With Zhao Gao's help, I think you will succeed in your anti-Qin plan in the near future." Feng Zikong cupped his hands, "I will congratulate you first."

Zhang Liang was about to ask about the relationship between Ye Liuhua and Xinghun, but Jing Tianming suddenly exclaimed, pointing in the direction of the wooden house, his eyeballs would fall out of shock.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, also startled.

The wooden window has been opened by Duan Murong, and with the help of the rising sun and the candlelight in the house, Xinghun can vaguely see Xinghun leaning over to press a kiss on Shao Siming's forehead.

"Since the young master has agreed to cooperate temporarily, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future, it is better to speak the ugly words first." Feng Zikong said, "Everyone saved the young master and the young elder Siming this time, Zhuixuelou is very grateful But if something happens to Elder Shao Siming during the young master's departure because of everyone's evil intentions, Zhuixuelou will definitely pay back ten times in the future."

After saying that, Feng Zikong didn't care about the sudden killing intent on Wei Zhuang's body, he folded his hands and turned back to the wooden house.

"Xinghun..." Jing Tianming rubbed his nose dully, "I used to think that he was dealing with Yue'er... so it was Shao Siming."

"Perhaps what he said is right. Sometimes what is deeply rooted is not necessarily the truth." Zhang Liang looked at Feng Zikong's back, "No longer trust, always avoid, don't want to take off that layer of mask, once it degenerates, it will make so many years of self-arming become an illusion."

"At least Xinghun's persistence is also worthy of our respect." Ge Nie said slowly, "We and Xinghun just have different positions."

"I don't seem to hate that weird kid that much anymore. How come after listening to your words, I feel... guilty about my prejudice against Xinghun?"

Jing Tianming scratched his head and squeezed out a sentence, then quickly added: "Just a little bit, just a little bit. The fact that he did to Yue'er is really hateful, and the way he is pulling violently makes people want to beat him up. "

Gai Nie smiled: "Perhaps this is why Ye Liuhua's bodyguard suddenly became clear."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, Zhang Liang suddenly confirmed Feng Zikong's plausible answer.

"Don't forget last night is Ye Liuhua."

"But that guard just said..." Jing Tianming was puzzled.

Wei Zhuang looked at Zhang Liang, and understood what he meant: "The current Xinghun is not the former Gan Luo, and Ye Liuhua is also not the former Liuhua Young Master."

"The deep-rooted...truth." Zhang Liang shook his head and looked at Ling Xujian and chuckled, "We were all kept in the dark by Yeliuhua."