- He is obsessed with exploring the mysteries of martial arts, which is why he controls his desires and gives up many of his hobbies that he is accustomed to as a human being.

He is obsessed with the friendship between him and his brother-in-law. In his childhood, he often survived in the fight of wild beasts, and when he gained the civilization and emotions that belonged to him, he would cherish it extraordinarily. Wang Chi is the first friend and brother he gained when he returned to the human living environment, and the depth of this feeling in his heart is like a man's virgin heart, which can be remembered for a lifetime.

He's stupid, but he's not stupid. Stupidity is the result of his control of his thoughts, and his stupidity is only the product of his infatuation.

Sitting in the position of commander, the tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in two places near and far in the garrison, must be loose and flexible, and make the defense of Kyoto airtight, but it must not affect the daily frequent pedestrian movement in and out of the city in this second largest commercial capital in the country, and those who can do this job can live a life that is not only superficially rich, favored, and pompous, and the person who sits in this position has to consume no less than any of the six supreme commanders every day.

Li Gai doesn't want to make himself so hard every day, and there are often a lot of worries, and he can't do it as soon as he slashes people with a knife, so he must take his time to minimize the damage to the community and people's livelihood.

Yiqiē is all for the sake of the strong plan of the dynasty, and in his opinion, the belief that supports him to continue to work every day is actually just for the emperor's righteous brother.

If you can only be the shadow guard of your brother-in-law like before, how simple should life be?

It's just that he must have another way to expose himself. If you can't continue to be invisible, you won't be able to be a shadow guard. And the only way to leave him is to take up an official position on the surface.

Even if he can escape his well-intentioned design a few years ago, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the first few decades, he has so many strategists, but he only has one brain.

Every morning, a thick stack of official books is piled on the desk. They come from the 12 castle gates in and around Kyoto, and also include a record of events after a one-night tour of the four castles. This is only a day's work, to review the first batch of official documents related to the security and order of the whole city.

The military situation comes like a storm, and passes like a raging fire. Even now that the fighting has stopped. The world is peaceful, but as a professional soldier who has been honed from more than ten years of war, he will not relax his military vigilance just because he has lived in a stable situation for a few years.

Although the offense is defensive. But for the work of defending the city and maintaining order in the inner city. The Commander-in-Chief conducts inspections in batches and in batches. Morning, noon and evening. The three-hour Wen Jiàn put aside the time, which was already the limit of his "delay" with confidence.

If he piled up all the official documents of the day until the afternoon, he thought that he would probably miss some key business opportunities.

Even at the moment. The order of people's livelihood inside and outside Kyoto is so harmonious and relaxed, and there is no tension and fierce atmosphere in the period of fighting when the smoke of wolves is everywhere and the battle is terrifying.

Kyoto is recuperating, and he, as the supreme commander of the garrison, has to keep his eyes open and be wary of the ambition wolves that may exist in the four fields.

After reviewing and approving the first batch of official documents that had been piled up on the table in the morning, the commander of the Kyoto garrison, Rigai, was finally able to stand up and walk away from the large desk and out of the study where the sunlight could not fully shine in outside.

When he went out, the sun was already dazzling and fell on his body, and he squinted slightly. I don't know how many times it was, but he quickly persuaded himself without any suspense that he should continue to work in this position!

The lazy heart is only something that I think about occasionally, and I can't do it true.

Li Gai walked to the backyard of the garrison mansion, where there was a platform made of cobblestones, which was not very large, but he would stand on the platform for a while every morning after checking and sorting out the first batch of official documents.

Naturally, he didn't want to stand there empty, but in a way that he was used to, he wanted to awaken and move every inch of his body.

For the supreme martial arts scriptures, after more than 20 years of continuous practice and self-study, he had already raised his martial arts from the inside to the outside to an almost metaphysical realm a few years ago. The reputation of the Kyoto Warrior God was not parachuted to him because of the emperor's favor. Although he is now a member of officialdom, his name is in the rivers and lakes, and he is also admired by the heroes of the green forest.

The principle of subduing people with force can be manifested very simply and directly most of the time.

Nowadays, the way he practices every day no longer requires big movements or swinging swords. Practicing the external power internally, slowly refining the internal force, mixing the energy and power, and melting the mind into the driving action, that is, the martial arts scriptures and meanings he mastered.

But in the eyes of others, the movements he showed when he stood on the small cobblestone platform at this time were like a disabled patient with comminuted fractures all over his body, and when the broken bones and tendons in his body had just healed, he cautiously walked out of the ward and began to try to do some stretching exercises.

As if he was afraid of tearing off the broken veins that had just been glued, every movement he made seemed so slow and so light.

In the backyard of the Commander's Mansion, the lighthouse where Wu Shu and Mo Ye were curled up and hid was about ten zhang away from the small cobblestone platform where Li Gai was standing.

However, because the sky was clear, and the top of the lighthouse was originally the best overlooking reconnaissance point in the mansion, the two of them did not need to concentrate too much, and they could clearly see Li Gai's whole body through the gap in the jagged brick stack on the edge of the sentry trough on the lighthouse, including the slight rotation of his fingers when his palm was slowly turning over at this moment, and the slight shift of the angle at which he was standing.

For Li Gai, Mo Ye felt a little unfamiliar. Although she now knew that he was one of the two righteous brothers that Master was close to and respected during his lifetime, and he was also Wu Shu's boss, and he also had a certain amount of kindness to Wu Shu, these were just messages she heard with her ears.

Looking back, the master took care of her as well as his own father, but his brother-in-law didn't pay much attention to her, even if he lived in Kyoto and were almost close to each other, he never came to see her once.

There is no need to guess that he is so indifferent. Is it because he doesn't know her storage zài yet, he only says that Wu Shu was sent to her by him.

Wu Shu himself said that long before he came to find Mo Ye, the archive office in the group had already provided him with a copy of Mo Ye's file.

Mo Ye didn't mean to take advantage of the master's shadow to reach the backer of the commander.

In the past three years of growth, she has changed not only her physique that has become tough after practicing martial arts, but also her thinking power, and she has not relaxed for a day. She had already vaguely felt that before her life experience was clear, it seemed that she could not lightly borrow the power of some bright person.

Even in the old days. Master took care of and protected her so much. You have to be in seclusion to maintain that temporary peaceful situation. Once he returned to Beijing, he implicated her after his identity was revealed, and he immediately had an accident.

In addition to this potential entanglement in the bad environment around her, she did not dare to move. There were also some spiritual changes that came from within her. Let her be determined as early as three years ago. At least arm yourself with your own efforts first, instead of facing anything. They all thought about clinging to others for the first time—although gradually she also felt that even if Master passed away so suddenly, there seemed to be so many people she could cling to after that.

Wu Shu, Ruan Luo, Ye Nuonuo, Wang Zhe...... If she relies on these people, she should be able to easily eat and wear without worrying about food and clothing in this life, have a medical treatment and a room for illness, and definitely have an identity that is definitely not lower than that of an ordinary person's daughter, and even more expensive than it.

Before he was confident that he was strong enough and strong enough to walk alone, Mo Ye decided to keep the status quo first. The many relationships she has at present are only the cornerstone of her full wings, but such a comfortable living environment is by no means the result of a few years of change in her true ambitions.

After the ambition is firm, he will concentrate on working in that direction, and the way Mo Ye works hard is to accumulate his own ability day by day, and he walks very steadily. If it weren't for Wu Shu suddenly bringing her here today, she would have almost forgotten that in Kyoto, there is also a very close to her, Master's brother-in-law. She had to call him honorific: "Uncle Li." ”

But as soon as this elder was mentioned, a vague and profound image would soon appear in Mo Ye's mind. The impression is vague because she hasn't really dealt with this elder head-on. And the impressive part is because three years ago, this elder once carried out the punishment with his own hands and beat Wu Shu to almost all over his body.

Because of this incident, Mo Ye's impression of this elder was not very good.

Even if Wu Shu really committed any mistakes and deserved to be punished, this incident at least proves that this Uncle Li will not show mercy to his close subordinates if he wants to do it.

Wu Shu's status in Mo Ye's heart was close to that of a relative, so no matter what reason he was injured, she would be worried, and no matter who injured him, it was difficult for her to be kind to that person.

Perhaps Mo Ye's reverse "short-guarding" heart is very small and ridiculous in Li Gai's opinion, and he can't change his decision, but the bias of feelings is so unreasonable, and he doesn't necessarily have to do something to prove that it exists.

There is no need to prove, even just a look, that is, it can be expressed.

Shrinking from the lighthouse and peeking at the middle-aged man who was stepping on the cobblestone platform to practice, Mo Ye felt fear in his heart, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

The last time Wu Shu took her to the Commander's Mansion to steal books, obviously he didn't make any movement, but the next day he was severely punished, it turned out that Wu Shu's careful actions in the moonless night were finally invisibly exposed, which shows the fineness of the middle-aged man's insight on the ground, like wheat mang's back, and quietly, he is very restrained.

Therefore, Mo Ye was very unconfident at this time, and he didn't know if he and Wu Shu had exposed their whereabouts now.

If he was caught by that middle-aged man again this time, would Wu Shu be beaten again? After thinking about it, the timing of Wu Shu's time now is similar to that of three years ago, and it is also a few days before he is about to go to sea...... Beaten again? Going to sea with injuries again?

Although at this time, a thought quickly flashed through Mo Ye's mind: maybe let Li Gai beat Wu Shu violently, so that he was so injured that he could only lie on the bed and not move, and he didn't have to go to sea to risk this year?

But she quickly erased the idea herself. Seriously injured and paralyzed on the bed, or going to sea in good health, Mo Ye didn't dare to choose the former, even if her calculations were well-intentioned, she didn't want to treat Wu Shu in this way.

It's just why did Wu Shu bring her here? And it came in broad daylight.

Isn't the lesson of the last time heavy enough?

Last time Wu Shu brought her here, he left her on a small building not far away halfway, and didn't really bring her in. Then he infiltrated the Commander's Mansion alone, hiding his body in the night, and he came and went so freely that he was still discovered.

In front of the real powerhouse, Mo Ye's self-knowledge is also very clear and thorough. Although she also has a bit of martial arts now, with her basic martial arts, I am afraid that she is as clumsy as a newborn child in front of Li Gai.

But today, Wu Shu actually wanted to bring her, a person who couldn't help and might have to drag her feet, into the Commander's Mansion, and she was so close to Li Gai almost head-on, didn't she deliberately send herself forward to be beaten?

Shrunk down on the lighthouse and observed in silence for a long time, Wu Shu's expression was quite calm, and his eyes were still fixed on a perspective.

Seeing him like this, Mo Ye didn't dare to move his mind. She forcibly suppressed all the doubts and uneasiness in her heart, and only followed Wu Shu's actions, and kept an eye on all the actions of the person on the ground, not daring to relax in the slightest.

After peeking down for a long time with such a tense spirit and concentrated eyes, Mo Ye only saw the middle-aged man on the small cobblestone platform slashing an arc in mid-air with one fist and one palm, and the overall body shape could be regarded as having obvious movements, so he turned his face and turned his back to her side.

It's probably just a move.

In the martial arts gym move training that Mo Ye had watched over the wall before, a change of posture may be a blink of an eye. But all martial arts moves, on the basis of action standards, don't they all require a "fast"?

But the commander in a black satin robe not far in front of him who had not temporarily changed his official uniform because of his practice was surprisingly slow, and it took nearly half a column of incense to turn around.

But Mo Ye didn't dare to slack off at all, because she knew that the height of that person's martial arts was terrifying. She didn't know what the middle-aged man's martial arts skills were so high, but she was more afraid of him, just because of him, she got two messages: it was easy to be caught, and it was easy to be severely punished after being caught.

So Mo Ye didn't want to stay here anymore.

When the middle-aged man turned around, Mo Ye only felt that the tingling feeling that was vaguely forcing his gaze seemed to have disappeared a lot. She still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but as the pressure loosened slightly, she couldn't help but glance sideways at Wu Shu beside her...... (To be continued......)