master and servant

"You don't know anything?" After eating and drinking, Ji Wuyou had the energy to look at Gu Zhihuan, "I thought you had been following your Royal Highness King Jin all the time."

Gu Zhi still smiled and didn't answer.

Ji Wuyou looked at the direction he came from again, and seemed to realize something, "Did you really go to Taoqiangui? Did you find it?"

Her eyes were a little too tense and unnatural.Although Gu Zhihuan still had the relaxed posture of reuniting old friends, he was secretly prepared to deal with it.

Ji Wuyou also stared at him without blinking. After this very short and very long moment passed, Ji Wuyou sighed.

"When you went to the fairy mountain that is isolated from the world, the whole world changed. After Jin Wang returned to the court, the elder brother who regarded him as a treasure, for the sake of his younger brother's reputation, threatened officials and smuggled grain and grass. The crimes of inciting the army and rebellion were all attributed to the Jianghu people, and King Jin was blown into a Phnom Penh white lotus that fell from the sky to stop these improper actions of the Jianghu people and subdue them to serve the country. And it seems that he really believed it, and Force the ministers of the DPRK and China to follow him in the letter."

Gu Zhi was still dumbfounded.

But Ji Wuyou's words didn't stop there.

"So correspondingly, those of us who were accused of interfering in military and political chaos were naturally severely punished. The Jiuwei Palace and Feihua Palace were all scorched, and most of the maids in my palace who could not escape were sent to the Goulan Courtyard with their martial arts abolished. It just so happens that they are all smart women who are good at singing, dancing and poetry, and they have made a huge embellishment for the local officials to entertain guests on weekdays." Ji Wuyou smiled self-deprecatingly, his dry eyes seemed hollow because of memories, " However, those who did not follow to the Northwest did not escape unharmed, and the King of Jin attacked them in the name of disobedience to the announcement, and he did not know where to collect all kinds of violations of the law that they usually committed—— No matter how indulgent and arrogant a person is, facing tens of thousands of arrows and crossbows, he can only choose to surrender or die. Nearly [-]% of the Jianghu sects were annihilated, and [-]% completely turned to the court and became dogs and lackeys. You must not imagine In the future, there will be no more martial arts conferences on the top of the mountains and martial arts. If you want to gather people to compete in martial arts, you can only participate in the martial arts held by the imperial court. also."

"...This plan must have been buried for a long time."

Ji Wuyou casually wiped her hands on the dirty brown clothes. She fled alone for more than a month, and she threw away all the elegant etiquette she followed since she was a child. It is said that when this Majesty was young, he went to the south of the Yangtze River and met Xiaozhong, her master who was always in the limelight and chased after Su Daxia to show his love, but was ruthlessly despised and rejected, which aroused his deep-seated disgust for the people in the Jianghu who did whatever they wanted. From As far as this dynasty is concerned... since the founding of the country, it has been trying to integrate the various schools and factions in the rivers and lakes that flourished in the last years of the previous dynasty, and now the big net has been completed, and it is the season for fishing and harvesting."

The rivers and lakes are most afraid of troubled times. In troubled times, how can there be young and fledgling young girls who walk across the north and south of the Great Wall in a leisurely and peaceful way? What about Qiu Yu?

Since the establishment of the Yan Dynasty, there have been five monarchs, and the national power is at its peak.

The lack of reaction to the frontier wars in the past by the DPRK and China seems to have also been affected by the internal preparations to wipe out the sects.

"These are not the only ones who have been wronged." Ji Wuyou said, "In the Northwest incident, most of the credit goes to King Jin. General Yang has obviously sacrificed his life for the country, but even Feng Yin behind him is not as good as his Shanshan." The eldest brother Fenghou who came late; Vice General Zhang was designated as the leader of the rebellion, and all his family members were implicated. After this battle in the Northwest, the Yang family was divided internally. Brother, you are really ruthless and merciless, vowing to create supreme authority."

Gu Zhi was still dumbfounded.

Thinking about it carefully, how did King Jin, who has always been favored by the emperor, come to the south of the Yangtze River to become a doctor—not to mention that the princes who are close to the emperor are generally not allowed to leave Beijing, and it is even more impossible for them to stay in Beijing after leaving Beijing. A place that is not a fiefdom is so carefree, today's son has no children under his knees, and although Jin Wang has not been established as the crown prince, but given his noble status, he is not someone who can be easily subdued by Bailongyu.

However, if you think about the geographical location of Moon Lake in the entire south of the Yangtze River, and the martial arts people who have never been absent from this medical hut, the answer is ready to come out.

The king of Jin is the core of commanding the deployment and collection of the net among the people.

"However, there is probably one piece of good news for you. You are from... Hongcheng Villa, right? I heard Hong Lie mention that you seem to hate this place where children are recruited and rigorously trained to die."

Hong Lie has passed away, and Gu Zhi has no complicated feelings for him anymore, he can be treated as an ordinary comrade in arms who once shared life and death together, "What's wrong?"

"Hongcheng Villa was the first to be uprooted, and the place you hated has been wiped out in ashes. Maybe it's because your Royal Highness Prince Jin has held grudges for a long time, and he attacked quickly and fiercely." Ji Wuyou got up and said goodbye, "I'm going Now, everywhere is not very safe, you should also be careful not to show your martial arts on the road, you will be arrested if you don’t have a knight order issued by the court.”

The woman turned around and walked away in the direction that Gu Zhihuan came from.

Gu Zhi also subconsciously asked, "Master Ji, you are so seriously injured, where are you going?"

Ji Wuyou turned around and smiled sweetly, even the dirt on his face could not cover up the chicness.

"Look for a place where you can live freely and happily. One day, I will rescue my disciples."

There will be a period later.

Ji Wuyou left.

Given the vastness of the Jianghu and the vastness of the world, the two of them could still meet here, and it seemed to be God's will in the dark.

Gu Zhi also felt heavy doubts and confusion in his heart, and his walking speed couldn't help but slow down.

He couldn't help thinking carefully about what he saw and heard on the way to Beijing.

Indeed, the number of criminals under escort was several times higher than in previous years.

There are quite a few people whose eyebrows are vaguely discernible, and they are well-known knights and heroes in the past.

However, after the destruction of the family and the disaster of imprisonment, it seems that the appearance has changed drastically.

All of them were hunched over, with no spirit at all, and their eyes were full of panic, pain and even ashes, and they were completely different from the high-spirited people in the past.

They all looked like pigs and dogs who had been frightened and were about to be sent to the slaughterhouse.

Gu Zhi has seen such eyes before. Many children couldn't make it through the training of dead soldiers in the black court. It was just like this that they gradually became sluggish and lost their nature. In the end, most of them were buried here.

A small number became loyal dead soldiers - their fanaticism was only born for the master.

Gu Zhi still doesn't know what kind of resolve he used to deceive the trainer and survive all kinds of desperate situations.

Probably because he has such a good memory that he can never forget it.

On a spring day in the south of the Yangtze River, the willows are green and the river is turbulent. There is a gorgeous painted boat going down the river, and the sound of singing and dancing is faintly heard.

A woman dressed in white, walking forward with a sword, skimmed lightly over the blue waves, like a flying swallow and flowing clouds, coming and going.

It is so beautiful and free that countless ordinary people are amazed to see it, thinking that the heavenly girl came to the world.

He used to be so envious of the freedom of these Jianghu people, but now he finds that this freedom is just a flower in the mirror, which is so easily broken when he reaches out and touches it.

He headed southeast all the way, the closer he was to the capital, the slower his pace.

Four days after being separated from Ji Wuyou, he witnessed yet another fugitive who was hunted down less than thirty miles outside the capital.

This person was not as lucky as Ji Wuyou, he fled staggeringly, and his situation was much worse.

The unkempt middle-aged man ran into Gu Zhihuan in a panic.

Seeing his steed, the man's eyes lit up—it was like a little wildfire on a withered grassland in the dark night, and it blazed instantly, almost igniting a prairie fire.

He exerted force under his feet, and was about to rush up to snatch the horse, Gu Zhi would never give it away so easily, he controlled the horse and turned sideways, drew his sword and stabbed at the opponent's fleshy palms, the sword was tricky and sinister.

The fugitive was too late to stop, his feet were weak, his palm was scratched with blood, and he fell to the ground, but he raised his head in surprise and doubt, "Who are you? Why did you use this exercise!"

Gu Zhi also reined in the horse, turned around and looked down at the prostrate man on the ground.

"Sun Er?"

The people on the ground were even more surprised, he had never seen the person in front of him.

Gu Zhi still knew him, Sun Er liked to fight with fists and palms, he seemed to have a different kind of resentment in his heart, he could only comfort him with the bloody fists in the battle.Those with the surname Sun are all such fighting lunatics.

It's no wonder that he couldn't recognize Gu Zhihuan. The predecessor Zhao Sanben was good at disguising, and it was difficult to distinguish the enemy from the enemy without internal skills.

"I used to be Zhao San." He replied like this.

Regarding the past as a dead soldier, he no longer harbored any grievances in his heart, and replied frankly.

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