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Meng Shichen knew a little in his heart, this chapter of Yifeng before pretended not to know martial arts. She raised her eyebrows and continued to sit motionless across from him, looking at Zhang Yifeng with a wine jug in one hand and a long sword in the other.

"You're here to stop me from killing the Juying faction?" Zhang Yifeng looked at her drunkenly, but his pupils were as clear and jumping as fire.

The handsome face was red because of the smell of wine, and his posture was tactful, but with an angry murderous aura, he approached Meng Shichen's forehead: "Although you helped the state official destroy that thief, I won't listen to your words!" ”

Meng Shichen looked at this man with a stubble on his face, but his eyes were full of energy and his body was slender. His gaze brushed against the blade of his sword, between his gasping snorts.

Such a man is gentle and weak on the outside, but solid as iron on the inside.

"I only found out today that you are the nephew of the shopkeeper, and I just came to mourn them as a friend. There is no intention to stop you or persuade you. Meng Shichen's eyes flowed, and he was not afraid of the blade in front of him.

It's just that as soon as her words fell, a young figure burst out. He glared at Meng Shichen dissatisfied: "Miss Meng, I brought you to see Gongzi, not to add fuel to your fire." ”

"Shut up!" The long sword in Zhang Yifeng's hand swept over and lay directly in front of the young man's neck.

Meng Shichen sighed: "It's not that I don't persuade but I can't bear to persuade, if I only have my uncle and aunt and their family as relatives since I was a child, I will do the same." ”

She quietly picked up the wine glass that was thrown on the ground by Zhang Yifeng at some point, and looked at it carefully.

"Huh! It makes sense, I finally understand why that guy Yue Yi has an opinion about you. Zhang Yifeng smiled drunkenly, and suddenly mentioned Yue Yi without a head.

Meng Shichen looked at him suspiciously, but Zhang Yifeng said to himself: "I don't know if Miss Meng wants to kill the Juying faction with me?" Just help me. ”

He stepped out of the shadow of the laurel tree, and the sun hit his face, blooming golden flowers.

"I'm sorry, while I came to mourn, I came to something else besides thanking you for taking care of me in Guyang Town. I want to accompany my former senior brother to heal, and I can't go to the Juying faction with you to make a big fuss. ”

Meng Shichen put the wine glass back on the stone table next to him, and shrugged at Zhang Yifeng to say that he couldn't do anything.

Zhang Yifeng withdrew the long sword from the young man's body and plunged it into the grass that began to turn yellow: "So, you don't stop me, but you don't help me either?" ”

He took two steps back unsteadily, staring fiercely at the mourning hall in front of him.

"Yes, I wish you success in breaking into the Juying faction, and then being beaten by others. By the way, take your own life, rest assured, for the sake of our friends, I will burn a few pieces of paper at your grave next year. You can go without worry. Meng Shichen patted him on the shoulder, a look of encouragement.

Zhang Yifeng's face, which was happy one second ago, darkened the next second, and even his voice was much higher-pitched: "Take your own life? ”

"Do you know who I am?" He squinted his eyes and hooked his lips, and the wine jug in his hand was placed on the stone table next to her, "I am a disciple of the Guigu Sect, Zhang Yifeng!" Even if he can see the undead, what can he do to me? ”

Zhang Yifeng snorted with his nose: "In terms of martial arts and Qimen Dunjia skills, I'm afraid that none of them are opponents, even if they are the heads, I am not afraid!" ”

Meng Shichen was stunned, her bright eyes looked at the drunk man in front of her, this guy is actually from Guigutang?!

"That, is Yue Yi your senior brother or junior brother?" Meng Shichen couldn't help but open the topic, the other party frowned at first, and then looked disdainful: "Who is the senior brother with that dead face?" I don't know him. ”

Zhang Yifeng was very disgusted, and Meng Shichen also nodded in agreement: "I also hate that he always bluffs people with a straight face, why don't you leave this troublesome matter to him to deal with?" ”

As she spoke, she also blinked at Zhang Yifeng with dark eyes: "Wouldn't it be better for you to send your relatives up the mountain and then reap the profits?" ”

Last time, the salt merchant caravan in Fulong Town was robbed, and a series of things that were brought out shocked Tianwei, and Yue Yi, the commander of the palace, was sent to investigate.

Now, there are sixty or seventy people in Zhaozhou City, right? There are many white bones, as well as all kinds of weird and bizarre disappearances, and now they have surfaced, and there is no reason why the emperor should not send Yue Yi to investigate.

Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, but sat on the stone table with deep eyes, his fingers drawing circles on the wine glass, and his round and white fingers seemed to be dancing.

"That's a good idea, it's worth considering." After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yifeng immediately rubbed the messy stubble and agreed. Meng Shichen gave him a smile that hid his merits and fame in return.

After that, she gave the young man next to her a look and left.

She walked to the mourning hall in front of her, and the smell of incense and candles rushed into her nose. This small moon-to-moon building, I don't know how many people's grievances are buried. Meng Shichen had this unclear expression on his lips, and glanced at the place again before walking out.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng in the backyard had already pulled out his sword again, although the expression on his face was still sad, his eyes were much calmer.

The young man walked up to him, hugged his fists and said, "Childe, please mourn and change." Serious matters, about going to the British faction......"

"Don't persuade me anymore, I know it in my own heart. The Juying faction is just like Meng Shichen said, let my annoying senior brother deal with it. We still continue to complete the task assigned by the master, and it is important to find Suihou Zhu. ”

Zhang Yifeng flicked lightly on the sword, and a sword chant came, which was close to people's hearts.

The young man let out a long sigh of relief: "Childe is wise, however, there seems to be another master who looks powerful by her side, Childe, what are you going to do next?" ”

"Let's keep an eye on it first, although the clues I got said that Sui Hou Zhu was on Meng Shichen. But the sword in my hand didn't react at all, and I couldn't act rashly until I knew the truth. It's not good to scare the snake. ”

Zhang Yifeng frowned and put the long sword back into the scabbard: "It's just a bead, can it really calm the world?" I don't know what the old man thinks. ”

"Childe, the hall master naturally has his own reason. It is said that this Suihou Zhu has great power, maybe there is also a kind of stability in the country? The boy smiled yearningly.

Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly and glanced at the young man lightly.

"Whether the country can be stable has never relied on external forces, and those humerus virtuous ministers in the court are the most treasured. If it can really stabilize the country, Qin Shi Huang will be with Hou Zhu and He's two treasures at the same time. It may not be able to redeem the dumping of the Great Qin River. ”

With that, he picked up the flask and poured a sip of wine, his gaze indifferent. (To be continued.) )