Li Muqing didn't know why Aman was suddenly so obsessed with going to Beidi, but he knew that he was tricked by this girl again, he was unwilling, thinking that since this pawn had made up his mind, he had to know the reason. Before he could figure out a way, Aman said slowly,

"I'm going to find a thousand machines."

"Chikiko? What is it? ”

"A demon, a demon who pulls the machine."

It was so easy to get the answer he wanted, but why was Li Muqing still uncomfortable in his heart?

Aman's words made Shuoyue on the side stunned for a moment, and her face changed, of course, these did not escape the eyes of someone who paid special attention to her, but Li Muqing did not say anything, he secretly tugged the corner of her clothes, and Shuoyue realized that she had lost her temper,

"This thousand machines are not the task of the valley, the demon trouble to be solved?"

Aman shook his head, "I don't know if he's good or bad, whether he's male or female." ”

Li Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Shuoyue's reaction, she must know this person, but Aman didn't want to destroy him, so everything was negotiable.

"Then what are you looking for this thousand machines?"

"I'd like to ask him for a favor."

Shuoyue looked up at Aman, bit her lip, and didn't say anything after all, but she glanced at Li Muqing and nodded.

"Okay, this son has been taken care of by you for many years in the valley, so I'll take you back this time, but Beidi is so big, do you know where he is?"

"I don't know, but let's go to Jizhou first, the capital, our demon clan also likes to be lively."

The Great Elder and the Son are not in the valley, and the fox demon Qiqi knows that no one can stop Aman, but with the protection of the Beidi Zhennan General's Mansion, I believe that nothing will happen to Aman.

"Aman, don't force everything, the human race has its own creation."

Qiqi's words Aman understands that she doesn't know what she can do for Fengchen bandits, after all, she also has her own mission, but she just wants the people she cares about to live less painfully and more happily in his short life.

Qingzhou City is already close at hand, tonight's ten people should be the last batch of killers, and the most powerful ten people, Chu Yi and Zhongyuan were slightly injured, this way has been assassinated five times, no less than sixty killers, Zhongyuan even used the people under the door, no matter how powerful the people are, they can't withstand the wheel battle of three days and two ends, and the entire official road is paved with blood and becomes a red carpet to welcome the return of King Yi's son.

"Master, do you know who the killers who ambushed us all the way?"

Zhongyuan hastily bandaged his injured arm, to be honest, he really didn't expect these people to come so violently,

Thanks to the blessing of those killers, this way stops and goes, Fengchen bandit is well rested, and his mental state is very good, he gently put down the notebook in his hand, he has turned too much in the past few days, and the cover is a little wrinkled, he flattened it with his hand, and slowly spoke,

"Although the number of killers in the first batch is the largest, but the strength is not good, it should be sent by the Queen Mother, the second and third batches are also the Queen Mother, but the strength of the killers is obviously enhanced, it should be that she can't believe it and is even more unwilling, thinking that a waste son can have such a great ability, the fourth batch should be Si Mohuai's people, the Queen Mother should have asked the general for help, so those people are well-trained, if it weren't for you and Chu Yi who are masters of killing people for a living, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to miss, the last batch ......"

Fengchen bandits looked at the dead people lying on the ground, their faces had been scratched by knives one by one, it was difficult to identify their real faces, could they have some people who had ever met Fengchen bandits, or even knew each other.

"Is it ......?" The master looked thoughtful and even a little disappointed, and it was difficult not to think of that person in the first year of junior high school.

"He should have known that the Queen Mother and Si Mohuai's several ambushes were in vain, and he wanted to test it himself to see if I, a waste person, really had any ability."

"Temptation? These people's martial arts are almost catching up with the high-grade guards with knives in the palace, right? Shoot ruthlessly, kill with a move, and ruin your face like this, obviously with the determination to become a benevolent person if you don't succeed, what kind of temptation is this? Master, that person doesn't seem to be able to tolerate you. ”

Feng Xibai, the current emperor, the person who once held the hand of the Fengchen bandit and asked him to call him the second brother, after all, he still had this day, but he was too anxious, and the Fengchen bandit thought that Feng Xibai would endure it longer, at least to find out the details of his life, after all, he had been suspicious for so many years and had secretly investigated for so many years. Perhaps it was also because of years of fruitlessness that he would use this stupidest but most direct method to force him to show his feet at the expense of exposing himself.

"In any case, I still came back alive, Zhongyuan, you go to the city, don't show up these days, and don't look for me."

"Yes, master."

After seeing Zhongyuan go away, thinking about the next time they met, I don't know when, in this short fifteen days, they rushed to eat the same grilled fish, fought for the same trunk to sleep, and even competed to see who killed the most people, he was originally a lonely secret guard, but the five years of not being lost in the valley made him accustomed to having people around him. When he turned around and saw that Feng Chen's bandit was still fiddling with the script, Chu Yi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly,

"Master, habit is a terrible thing."

The movements in Feng Chen's hands froze, what was he thinking about just now: this script that has been with him for many days is really interesting, and when I see Aman, I must show her.

An ordinary carriage drove into Qingzhou City, and did not attract anyone's attention, although the news of his return from the demon clan was known to the whole country, but in this imperial city, he didn't want to be too showy, anyway, the moment he stepped into the palace, the news of his return would spread.

Sure enough, it was less than an hour before the Fengchen bandits returned to the palace, and the holy decree and a steady stream of rewards followed, and the magnates in Qingzhou City also sent condolences and gifts, they were all curious about this prince who came back from the demon clan, and the Fengchen bandits asked their subordinates to reply one by one, and prepared a return gift one by one, and he himself began to bathe and change clothes, preparing for the face saint in the afternoon.

Standing under this imperial city for a long time, the high city gate made the Fengchen bandit a little depressed and suffocated, this seems to be a feeling that he has not had since he was ten years old, and habit is indeed a terrible thing. After pausing for a moment, Feng Chen Bandit walked in with a steady pace.

Feng Xibai looked at the person kneeling in the hall and couldn't see his face, as if he hadn't really seen him clearly all these years,

"Let's be flat."

"Your Majesty."

Feng Chen Bandit stood up and looked at the person who was on top, after five years, he seemed to be more resolute, and the imperial power slowly returned, so that there was no one else in his eyes.

"Is the bandit going well?"

"Thanks to the emperor, except for the minister's poor health and some fatigue, everything else is fine."

Feng Xibai used to think that Feng Chen Bandit's light wind was because of his cold heart, but now it seems that he has nothing to fear, although he has never fully believed in this so-called younger brother, but he didn't expect that Feng Chen Bandit has been lying to him all along.

"The bandits have worked hard all these years, when you volunteered to join the demon clan as a hostage and sacrificed yourself for Nanshan, I have always felt sorry for the Yi Wangfu, after all, you are the only son of Uncle Wang, and now that you have returned safely, I will feel at ease."

"The palace has also been thanks to the emperor's care over the years, and the ministers are grateful."

"Uncle Wang is good in Jingzhou?"

Feng Xibai knew the news that King Yi was not in Qingzhou City, and Feng Chen was not surprised, he was not in the palace for the past five years, and he was afraid that he would be turned over by the emperor and the queen mother.

"Father is still the same."

"Not awake yet?"

Feng Xibai has a somewhat aggressive posture, in the past five years, everyone he sent has come back from Jingzhou and told him that everything is normal there, and now Feng Chen bandits are facing the pursuit of masters all the way, and they appear in front of him intact, so how can he believe in the result of "everything is normal" again?

"The Imperial Doctor said that there is no possibility for my father to wake up."

Feng Chen's words made Feng Xibai suspicious, but the words of the imperial doctor were still in his ears, and he himself asked too many people, and King Yi's nameless poison was indeed incurable.

Feng Xibai closed his eyes, and after a while, he made a decision, staring at the person in front of him,

"Bandit, are you still willing to help me today as you were five years ago?"

"What about the emperor? Do you still believe in the minister as you did five years ago? ”