Of course, the news that secular words can come cannot be fully believed, after all, it is just a false rumor and a little self-opinion, which cannot be true.

Yi Feng knew this, and he only got what he wanted from it.

At night, the dark thirteen came to the restaurant to report.

Compared with Jing Palace, Xu Mansion is much easier to sneak into. Dark Thirteen and the others took the opportunity to infiltrate the Xu Mansion and got a lot of useful news.

The only thing that made Yi Feng more curious was what Mu Yuan did in the Xu Mansion. Dark Thirteen also bluntly said that there was no trace of a master in Xu's Mansion, so either Mu Yuan really did not arrange a master, or the master realm arranged by Mu Yuan was too high, and Dark Thirteen and others could not find it.

In fact, Yi Feng was more inclined to Mu Yuan not to arrange a master. After all, let the Dark Thirteen and the others not find out that they have at least half an immortal middle stage, that is, people who can use immortal yuan. You must know that the particularity and secrecy of assassins are not discovered by those who use internal power, and Mu Yuanding, who can use immortal yuan, is reluctant to take it out.

In any case, the information brought by the Dark Thirteen is like rain and dew on dry land, but it is an appropriate benefit.

A few days later, Jingdu was in a hustle and bustle, with gongs and drums all over the sky, but it was time to celebrate Princess Xu Yan's birthday.

Yi Feng sat on a chair in the restaurant and looked out the window, although he knew in his heart that this was Mu Yuan's excuse to play in order to set up a trap for Yi Feng and others, but he couldn't help but sigh that the soldiers in front of him were fighting bloodily, and the powerful people in the rear were drunk and unreasonable.

Or is it another kind of reasonableness, and everyone is vying to be that person, doesn't the Venerable Master want to live as it is?

Just as a warrior steps on the top of the martial arts, he uses deterrence and awe to win. Officials try their best to climb up, using power and strategy, and winning is power. In the final analysis, it is a good word, laughing at the people who are competing, Yi Feng is not a raccoon dog. Or even worse, it is the world that is won by plotting, not only by the people, but by the ten thousand.

Yi Feng didn't want to defend himself in his heart, the world was all for profit, and the argument only seemed hypocritical. Putting aside the thoughts, let's wait quietly for the banquet to come.

Closing his eyes, Yi Feng's heart was a little quieter.

When he opened his eyes again, Yi Feng looked at Sanniang with some feeling, his face was still hazy, but Yi Feng saw those eyes clearly, and his eyes were Yi Feng's reflection.

"What?" Yi Feng asked with some puzzlement.

Sanniang said lightly: "You have entered the Tao." ”

"Initiation?"

Sanniang explained, "Wu cultivates to become an immortal, and the road to immortality is to seek the road." ”

Yi Feng looked at himself, but found that nothing had changed.

Sanniang saw the meaning of Yi Feng's actions, and then explained: "I just said that you entered the Dao, that is, you just stepped into the threshold, and what changes will you have." ”

Yi Feng nodded, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, but it was just an ethereal mass, unable to grasp or touch. This is what Sanniang said about just stepping into the threshold.

Since you can't touch it, you have to go with the flow. Yi Feng opened his eyes again, looked at Sanniang's hazy face, and suddenly became a little curious, and suddenly asked a little curious, "What about you?"

"What?"

"Dao!"

Sanniang thought for a while and said, "My way is very simple, go with the flow. ”

Yi Feng was speechless, but it was simple to go with the flow, so Sanniang dared to speak like this. You must know that most people in the world like to chase fame and fortune, and how to go with the flow.

Shaking his head, Yi Feng looked at the dark one next to him. The dark one seemed to feel something, and withdrew his gaze from the window. Knowing that Yi Feng wanted to listen to other people's ways to improve himself, he thought about it and said bluntly: "Without him, it is killing." ”

"Kill?"

"Yes, kill. Kill by any means. ”

Yi Feng understood a little, and he also knew why Sanniang was ethereal, and dark and cold.

The Tao is the heart, the heart is sexuality, and the nature is fixed.

Yi Feng couldn't help but ask himself, "What is my Dao?"

When you think about it, it's even more ethereal and unpredictable.

Sanniang and Dark One both saw Yi Feng's problem, their thoughts were too deep, and their thoughts were too mixed. There are three thousand Tao, but they can only find all the way, such as Sanniang's nature, like the killing of the dark one, but Yi Feng is wrong.

Of course, Sanniang and Dark One didn't have the idea to help point out. The Tao is realized by himself, if Yi Feng does not understand, he will not understand.

Yi Feng thought about it, the more dazed he was, he only felt inexplicably flustered, and he couldn't see the road clearly. The more I want to meditate, the more impetuous I become.

There are all kinds of feelings in my heart, and there are mixed tastes. Many memories came flooding back to his heart, and Yi Feng only felt dizzy.

I felt it under pressure, but I thought more, I couldn't figure it out, and in the end, I finally spit blood.

At this time, Sanniang spoke: "You first understand what you want and then ask, otherwise you will dig your own grave." ”

Yi Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and nodded.

"It's coming. Dark One said suddenly.

Yi Feng and Sanniang couldn't help but look out the window when they heard this, only to see a column of armor soldiers holding knives forward, followed by a carriage with eight horses standing side by side, which looked magnificent. After that, there were a few more, but they were no longer eight horses standing side by side.

Yi Feng's eyes were fixed on the carriage with eight horses standing side by side, and as expected, it was Mu Yuan and Mu Yan among them.

The gongs and drums are noisy, the armor is open, and the eight horses stand side by side, this pomp and circumstance is worthy of the identities of Mu Yan and Mu Yuan.

Yi Feng's gaze moved with the carriage, and he didn't take it back until the sound of gongs and drums was far away.

"How?"

Dark: "There is a sense of yes and wrong around the eight-horse carriage. ”

Yi Feng asked, "Master?"

Dark shook his head, but he was not sure.

Yi Feng looked at Sanniang with hope, and Sanniang also shook her head.

The uncertainty of Dark One and Sanniang made Yi Feng a little worried, at this moment Mu Yuan must have known that Yi Feng and the others were in Jingdu, but he was still making such a big fanfare, undoubtedly giving Yi Feng and the others information.

There must be a reliance on such blatantness, but Yi Feng and the others can't understand it.

"Do you want to continue?" asked the dark one.

Yi Feng said: "Naturally." ”

Dark One didn't say anything anymore, as a half-immortal who already had a Dao, Dark One naturally wouldn't be restrained by a little vision, and asking Yi Feng was just to determine Yi Feng's thoughts.

Since they continued, the three of them drank the last cup of tea, and each went back to his room to rest, waiting for the night to come.

......

Night, at last, came.

Yi Feng decorated it and came to the bronze mirror.

I saw that the scattered hair of the person in the bronze mirror was combed back, tied in a simple men's bun, and the black hair and white belt flowed downstream, free and spirited. The two sideburns on the forehead hang down at will, with a little uninhibited, and the face is more handsome. Coupled with a white robe and brocade clothes and a folding fan, he looks like a handsome son.

Nodding with satisfaction, Yi Feng also walked out of the door.

Outside the door, Sanniang and Dark One have been waiting for a long time.

Sanniang is also wearing a white moonlight skirt at the moment, with that hazy beauty, but it is not coquettish or flattering, just right.

And the dark one on the side is dressed as a minion, but he is very identical.

Everything was in order, and the three of them rushed to Xu's mansion.

When he arrived at the Xu Mansion, Yi Feng also took out the invitation that Dark Thirteen had already prepared.

"Who is this?" The little slave at the door naturally saw the appearance of a servant in the dark one, and did not ask. I just couldn't help but ask more about Sanniang.

"Sister. Yi Feng replied with a grin.

The little slave said: "Rude and rude, Wang Gongzi, please come in." ”

Indeed, this invitation was the robbery of the son of an official surnamed Wang in the court, so the little slave also called Yi Feng the prince of the king.

Yi Feng bowed, "Thank you." After that, he entered the Xu Mansion.

"This prince is really humble, otherwise other powerful people won't even look at me and the two of us. The little slave said, but when he saw his companion looking down and thinking, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

The little slave's companion bowed his head and thought, "I don't know when this prince has seen it, but he feels familiar. ”

It turned out that this person was the one who made it difficult for Yi Feng when Xu Zhengze was playing the residual chess.

"What do you think? In Jingdu, you may not know when you have met, so why be suspicious. The little slave explained.

The little slave's companion nodded, "Yes." ”

Yi Feng walked slowly, and with his internal strength, he could hear the conversation between the two clearly. The two of them dispelled their doubts, Yi Feng smiled, and also quickened his pace.

sat down, but it was staggered. Yi Feng had seen a lot of acquaintances among the guards around him, but they were the innate assassins of Guiguo.

A few days ago, Yi Feng began to lay out, letting the five thousand people either guests or guards or musicians or others, in short, sneak into the Xu Mansion as much as possible.

Now it seems that these 5,000 people are doing well. As for how to do it, it is nothing more than killing and replacing it.

"This young lady, can you tell me Fang's name?"

Yi Feng was still looking for Mu Yuan's figure, but he fell in love with Sanniang and came up to talk.

Also, such an ethereal temperament is like a fairy, which naturally attracts those gentlemen one after another.

Yi Feng no longer looked for Mu Yuan, but looked at Sanniang with a bit of banter.

"Get out!"

One word, but it made that squirming face collapse. He wanted to say a few cruel words, but he thought that the people who could participate in this banquet were not ordinary people, so he left in a huff.

Yi Feng on the side couldn't help laughing.

"Funny?"

"It's ok. ”

Feeling the slightest killing intent, Yi Feng stopped laughing and didn't dare to touch Sanniang's moldy head again.

The banquet continued.

Finally, Mu Yuan appeared, following a two- or three-year-old child in front of the guests.

Yi Feng no longer looked at Mu Yuan, for fear of arousing the other party's vigilance, but turned his gaze to the child in front of him. Yi Feng knew in his heart that this was the new emperor of Yasukuni, but looking at that small body, Yi Feng always felt a little disobedient.

Princess Xu Yan, the protagonist of this banquet, was standing beside Mu Yan and holding Mu Yan at this moment. Xu Yan is twenty-eight years old, but she was also born beautiful, holding Mu Yan at this moment, Yi Feng really felt that the two of them were like sisters and brothers, and it seemed that the concubine's words were also false. If you really have a thought, I'm afraid it's Mu Yuan.

Of course, Yi Feng also believed that Mu Yuan would not like Xu Yan, otherwise he would not use Xu Yan's birthday to make a fuss.

The banquet finally began, and Mu Yuan held a wine glass and spoke on behalf of Mu Yan.

Yi Feng knew that Mu Yuan was the most concentrated moment at the moment, and although he said the scene, he must be searching for Yi Feng and the others. But Yi Feng didn't mean to hide and hide, so he stood straight in place.

Mu Yuan's gaze finally met Yi Feng, and Yi Feng could see that Mu Yuan was stunned at first, and then relieved.

The two men looked at each other and smiled.