On that day, Ji Wushuang made the bravest decision in his life. He wants to be an excellent catcher, stand behind Feng Qianxun, and be a good person.

But it's too hard to be a good person.

"Xiao Ji! Xiao Ji!" Brother Zhu brought a basket of fruits, saying that Lord Feng had given a share, and he took a few with a smile.

Listening to Brother Zhu, "Lord Feng escaped death this time, but he said a lot of good things about you in front of Fu Yin. Maybe you'll be promoted in no time!"

Ji Wushuang smiled, fame didn't mean much to him.

"Soon, though, it's going to be busy again. Brother Zhu seemed to have a headache when he talked about this, "Do you know a myth that has always existed in our Eastern Country?"

"Mythology?"

"It's not a myth either. The corners of Brother Zhu's mouth pulled and he smiled, "In fact, it is a living bodhisattva in the eyes of the people, but the thorn in the eyes of the government - the thief son is unmatched, have you heard of it?"

The heart was hit hard, like a street full of flowers falling to the ground overnight.

"Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji?" Brother Zhu saw that he looked distracted, thinking that he was timid, so he persuaded, "You don't have to worry about this son Wushuang, he is a thief and will not hurt people." Moreover, we, Lord Feng, have been staring at him for a long time, and we already know his tricks and habits well. Xiao Ji?"

It turned out that Feng Qianxun was the catcher who kept staring at him.

It turned out that that night, Feng Qianxun was going to arrest him.

Ji Wushuang looked at the falling flowers outside the window, the only wisp of bitterness left in his heart, pushed the door out, but met her again.

Feng Qianxun was dressed in plain white, different from the past, today she put her heart into dressing, but it's a pity that Ji Wushuang didn't have the heart to pay attention to these.

"Ji Wang, I want to ask-"

"If Lord Feng wants to say anything, just say it!"

Her eyes fell into the stars, as if she had mustered up the courage for a long time, before she asked him, "I want to ask—can you accompany me to the market tonight?" Feng Qianxun quickly finished asking this sentence, but he didn't wait for a response.

Looking at it again, Ji Wang's eyes were lonely on the two-foot and three-point ground in front of him, and he hadn't looked at her at all.

"Well, Lord Feng, this Xiao Ji may not have eased up yet, or - a subordinate will accompany you?"

Feng Qianxun shook his head, but smiled indifferently, "Then, I'll go alone, it's actually okay." You—get a good rest. ”

The bloodshot in his eyes gathered together, and today, he was going to make a break. But before he could do so, he had to make a choice.

Is it to make a break with the past, or is it to make a break with Feng Qianxun.

He looked down at the black crystal, and if it hadn't been for it, maybe nothing would have happened today.

Under the sun, there seems to be some difference between the translucent black crystal-

"What is this?" Ji Wushuang lowered his head and took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a row of words between the black crystals, which only appeared among the black crystals because they were under the light.

Shiqing people...... Who is Shiqing?

He remembered the words left behind when his father died, their ancestors were all thieves, so he was also a thief. This is blood, and it cannot be cut off.

Could it be that it has something to do with this Shiqing?

That night, the Shiqing Gate that Black Crystal said suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was an old man who took him there. Say there, he will know the mystery of his origins.

What can wait for Ji Wushuang is just an ending, an ending that has already been written.

"I-am a descendant of the Shiqing Sect?"

The old man nodded and said, "Shiqingmen, the wishes of the ancestors from generation to generation, no matter what, must not be violated. Otherwise, it will result in a violent death without a reason, or at worst implicating others. ”

Ji Wushuang just knew that his father was a thief and his grandfather was a thief, but he didn't expect that - these were not what they wanted. is just a will left by his ancestors, such Ji Wushuang is a bad person in his bones.

Perhaps, the eldest brother's words before he died were not wrong - no matter what clothes he was wearing, no matter what he wanted to do, he was a thief in his bones.

……

Back in the patrol room, it was a busy and tense scene, Ji Wushuang walked for most of the day, and there was no trace, and when he came back, it seemed that everyone had changed as if they had changed people.

"What's going on?" he asked, holding Brother Zhu.

Brother Zhu's eyebrows fluttered with composure, "Lord Feng has discovered an important clue about Gongzi Wushuang and is calling everyone to a meeting. You come with me!"

Ji Wushuang walked on his feet, but his heart didn't know where he went, a meeting aimed at him, he personally participated, it was ridiculous to say.

"Ji Forget?" Feng Qianxun really looks good with this bundle of hair.

Ji Wushuang sighed briefly, then let's listen to it, what he found, he can prepare.

"If you're not feeling well, you can go back first. ”

Ji Wushuang crossed his arms, pointed to him in the portrait, and asked knowingly, "This is the one-Gongzi Wushuang?"

Feng Qianxun's eyes were as silent as the deep sea, sometimes calm, but it seemed that he was going to set off waves in the next second.

"Childe Wushuang is a thief, and many people here have even received his favors. But everybody—" she turned to pick up his portrait, "this man has indeed broken the law and deserves to be punished by the law. His nature is not bad, and all we have done is to bring him back to the right path. ”

"The right path that Lord Feng is talking about—" The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "I don't understand what it is. ”

"The so-called righteous way-" He raised his eyes, and the stars in his eyes fell heavily on Feng Qianxun's shoulders, "It should be to help corrupt officials do things, suffer from the court's favor, and maintain some powerful people?" Everyone was silent.

"The so-called righteous path - is it to catch a person who helps the people and defend those wicked people?" The smile on the corner of her mouth became bitter, Feng Qianxun understood everything he said, maybe it was about justice, about the difference between good and evil, she didn't understand it at all.

The corners of her mouth were a little dry, and she just smiled, "Because I don't know anything, that's why I want to look for it." Because I am afraid of harm, I want to maintain it. ”

Ji Wushuang's empty eyes fell on the portrait in the distance, and suddenly asked, "Lord Feng, what did you find?"

Feng Qianxun obviously saw that Ji Wang's expression was not right today, but he still continued, "According to the victims and some witnesses, Gongzi Wushuang has a cross scar on his waist. This scar is unusual, it was injured with a special hidden weapon, and the edges are uneven, everyone follow this clue to find it!"

This is the most detailed clue they have received in months, but how exactly was the cross scar on the waist discovered?

Ji Wushuang remembered a poor peasant family he had rescued, when he was soaked in water, it was they who gave him a clean set of clothes, but he didn't expect that he would be exposed by this cross scar today.

"But-" Brother Zhu cupped his cheeks, "we can't let everyone take off their clothes and check it, can we?" everyone responded, how can it be justified to strip and check.

"Right now, I know that Childe Wushuang is a man, looking for people who often go to buy medicine for injuries among men. ”

Ji Wushuang's eyes flashed, and sure enough, Feng Qianxun found his loophole.