Volume 1 The Decisive Battle for the Forbidden City Chapter 98 Sailim

When he heard Lu Xiaofeng's name, Li Le knelt very simply. Li Lexin said, don't ask me why I'm so simple, just because this person's name is Lu Xiaofeng.

For Li Le, Wang Lianhua is the person in the story, this story lies in word of mouth, and this story lies in the Jianghu Pinghua of the storyteller in the teahouse. The story lies in the conversation between the chivalrous guests in the restaurant. And the protagonist of these stories is Shen Lang, and Wang Lianhua is just the second male protagonist.

But for the people of today's Great Shang Empire, Lu Xiaofeng is a character in the book. It's like the emperors and generals recorded in the annals of history.

As early as when he first came to this world, Li Le knew Lu Xiaofeng's name, which he saw when he was flipping through "Dashang Wulin Characters". It records the legendary life of Lu Xiaofeng in detail, which gives Li Le a very intuitive understanding of the character of Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, smiled very happily, and asked, "Why are you so respectful?"

Li Le replied: "Because you are Lu Xiaofeng." ”

So, after a simple apprenticeship ceremony, they decided on the title of master and apprentice. There is no apprenticeship banquet, no tea for the teacher, and no door rules of three rules and five laws. Just a simple kowtow, they became masters and apprentices. The only spectator was Li Bebei.

It's cold and shabby. But Lu Xiaofeng didn't care. He doesn't care if it's full of friends, he doesn't care if it's like a cloud of spectators, he doesn't even care what the human nature of this person who worships him as a teacher is, whether it will be good or evil in the future, he doesn't care about all this. Because, he himself is a very casual person. He's been casual all his life, so how can he care about these things?

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As it got dark, Selim stepped out of his room and moved his legs, which had become stiff from age. I couldn't help but sigh that if it was twenty years ago, he would still be able to fight five lions with his bare hands. If it had been ten years ago, even the best holy warriors seated by Allah would have died under his scimitar. Because he was a holy warrior himself, and he was the most powerful one.

However, since he came to Dashang ten years ago and arrived in the capital, he felt that his body was slowly decaying. He still remembers the shock he was when he first saw the great city ten years ago. He felt that even the great city of Mecca must bow its noble head before it. The great Muhammad said that learning should be sought even if it was far away in China. At that moment, Selim's mind was completely filled with the words of the sages.

However, after living in the capital, Selim found that he seemed to be living in a huge coffin, and his body was slowly rotting along with this strange city. If it weren't for the young master's liking here, Selim would not hesitate to escape from this city that is so comfortable that it almost makes people crazy. Selim knew in his heart that only the Gobi Desert, which was full of yellow sand, was his best belonging.

Thinking of this, Sailim smiled self-deprecatingly, he was afraid that he would not have a chance to go back in this life.

Looking at the people coming in and out of the courtyard, the corners of Sailim's eyes were full of smiles. Because he knew that these people were working for the young master, and the young master was doing something great, although he didn't know what the greatness of these things was, it didn't prevent him from thinking that it was great. Because of the young master's busy figure, he always reminded him of the old master who had passed away for many years, and the old master was a great person.

Selim thought to himself, what does it matter if he completely rots in this city?

When he came to this city ten years ago, the young master was just eight years old. In the past ten years, the young master has done too many things and suffered too many grievances, but he still keeps moving forward. Sometimes, Selim found that he could see the shadow of the hostess in the young master's body. The gentle, affectionate, kind woman, who always had a charming and gentle smile, never looked back. Despite all the years that have passed, when Sailim recalls the Han woman, he always falls into obsession. With an amazing father and an even more amazing mother, how could the young master not be an amazing person?

It's not too early, and the responsibility of guarding the young master at night has always been his responsibility. Although the current young master has become a supreme swordsman, and although the young master no longer needs him to protect him at all, the stubborn Selim is still loyal to his duty.

In the backyard, the lights in Mo Xichao's study have been turned on. When Sailim came, someone was talking to Mo Xichao. Mo Xichao nodded from time to time after listening, and then picked up a brush to record it.

Mo Xichao, who frowned, saw Sailimu come in, a smile bloomed on his face, and he said, "Is Uncle rested?"

Sailim smiled and said, "I'm old, and I sleep lightly. Young master, you are busy, the old man is here. ”

Mo Xichao nodded, no longer polite with Sailimu. turned to ask the sharp-beaked monkey standing in front of him: "Are you sure it's Li Xunhuan who has returned to Beijing?"

Splash Pi was a little embarrassed and said: "The little ones don't dare to get too close, for fear of being discovered, faintly like Li Xunhuan, who entered the city gate with an old man." ”

Mo Xichao nodded, and wrote the word "doubt" at the bottom of the record book. Then he said, "Got it, you go down first." ”

Splashy saluted and withdrew.

Immediately afterwards, a second person came in, about twenty years old, who looked like a businessman doing small business, and saluted Mo Xichao: "Big brother called me here, but what are your orders?"

Mo Xichao nodded and asked, "Liu Qi, what's going on over there at the Nanzhimen Guansheng Temple?"

Liu Qi smiled hesitantly and said, "I just got news this afternoon, the 'Chaofeng Gang' is troublesome, and it has provoked the master who shouldn't be messed with." Originally, the competition with several other gangs had gradually gained the upper hand, and they were about to take the lion's share of the Guansheng Temple. As a result, He Tianba, the son of He Yongnian, the leader of the Chaofeng Gang, competed with a foreigner named He Jiu in the Qinglou and was jealous, and he never fought with others. Gathering people to abolish the surname He, but he didn't think about it, the surname He was so powerful, he stabbed twelve people with a small dagger, and even He Tianba was stabbed to death. This is not the end, the surname He took a little minion of the Chaofeng Gang to show the way, and went directly to the main altar of the Chaofeng Gang, more than 200 people in the main altar, and more than 30 were killed by the surname He in one breath, and the others were frightened, and no one dared to make the rafters of the head. He Yongnian had a pair of iron palms, and he was disemboweled by the small dagger in front of the surnamed He without going through seventy moves. The Chaofeng Gang is completely loaded. When the other gangs received the news, they thought that they had a advantage to take advantage of, and a large group of people came to Hulala, but as a result, none of the gangs surnamed He spared, and directly killed twenty or thirty people. Those gangs are all instigated, and now the place in Nanzhimen is decided by the surname He. ”

Mo Xichao snorted, and then asked, "With such a big case, the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen didn't move?"

Liu Qi said with a smile: "It's not just the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, but the Anchasi of Dali Temple is alarmed. As a result, no one dared to testify to the surname He, and they all said that it was the gang's hard work that killed so many people. Jingzhao Mansion and Anchasi are happy to be idle, and this matter will be over. ”

Mo Xichao smiled and sighed: "After the power of the beggar gang was evacuated, these people fought for so long, and seventy or eighty people died openly and secretly, but it was such a result. It's ridiculous. ”

Then he asked Liu Qidao: "Then how old is He Jiu today?"

Liu Qidao: "So that the eldest brother knows, the younger one has never seen this person, but I heard rumors during the interview that he looks about twenty years old, and the oldest is not more than twenty-five years old." ”

Mo Xichao said: "Check the origin of He Jiu, I always feel that this matter is too strange." ”

Liu Qi couldn't help but ask, "What does the eldest brother mean?"