Kaifeng Palace, Killing Wind Pavilion, this is a courtyard specially set up for killing the wind. After a period of silence with Suzaku in the hall, Killing Wind returned to Killing Wind Pavilion. Killing Feng is flipping through medical books, he doesn't want to be in a wheelchair forever, he wants to get up again and continue the glory of the past.

"Master." The Black Demon suddenly came to the Killing Wind Pavilion.

"You're here?" Killing Wind put down the medical book and picked up the teacup.

"I'm going to get out of the country." Black Evil Road.

"You're going to kill him?" Killing Wind asked.

Blacksa nodded, "I don't have a choice. ”

"What did Qinglong tell you?" Killing Wind took a sip of tea.

He said that some habits are hard to change once they are formed. The black chaser replied.

"Do you think that's a good habit?" Killing Wind put down the teacup, turned around, and glanced at Hei Sha, Hei Sha lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Killing Feng, he would always obey his orders when it came to the task.

He didn't know how to answer this question, a traitor who betrayed the Jinyi Guard saw his face, it was fatal to him, and he couldn't let it go.

"You've grown up. There are some things I say, you may not listen to them, you should listen to the words of Qinglong and your Suzaku sister. Let's go. I have only one request for you, ...... alive" Killing Feng knew the heart of the young man in front of him very well.

The black demon nodded in thanks, ready to turn around.

"But." Killing Wind then said, "Don't interfere with other people's lives easily. Killing Feng added, turned around, and opened the medical book.

The Black Demon bowed deeply to Killing Wind's back, and then walked out of the Killing Wind Pavilion without looking back, he had to leave.

The black demon went out of the city overnight, like a ghost, and he was worried that he would meet others, and others would not want to meet him.

"You let him go?" After a long time, the door of the killing room was pushed open, and Suzaku walked in with an oil lamp.

Killing Wind was fascinated by reading a book, and the candles on the desk were about to burn out, emitting a faint light.

The moment he heard Suzaku's voice and saw the light, Killing Wind felt inexplicably happy, and he imagined such a life countless times, reading under the lamp. But that's just imagination. And now there is.

But this problem makes Killing Wind a little difficult. He nodded, "He's going to leave on his own." ”

"How can you leave if you don't promise him?" Suzaku asked.

"You're here to ask me that?" Killing Wind turned.

Suzaku didn't speak, she walked over, put the oil lamp on the desk, hesitated for a moment, and turned around, "Qinglong said that your light is too dim, and reading will hurt your eyes, so ask me to bring the oil lamp." ”

"Hmph, it seems that he cares more about me than you do." Killing Wind smiled bitterly, Killing Wind has always been cold and arrogant, and rarely shows his pessimism in front of others, but in front of Suzaku, he is like a child, eager to be cared for and loved by Suzaku.

This sentence sounds so helpless and sad, the once famous black and white leader of the brocade clothes, although he is still one of the central protagonists of power, but the domineering spirit of that kind of conquest has decreased a lot, and some things no longer exist, which is sad for the killing wind.

"No, I didn't mean that." Suzaku listened to the words of the killing wind, and suddenly a trace of guilt swept through his heart. In fact, she has always understood Killing Feng's care and love for her, but since she saw Zhu Qing for the first time, that high-spirited young man has conquered her heart, even if he has a heart now, she still can't extricate herself. It's just that in the face of Killing Wind's heavy love, she doesn't know what to do, but fortunately, Killing Wind didn't ask for anything, his love is like his character, silent and strong.

"It's okay, thank you Qinglong for me." Seeing that the scene was a little embarrassing, Killing Wind smiled bitterly and said to Suzaku.

Suzaku didn't look back, she felt that her emotions had come up, and if she stayed any longer, she might cry, she nodded and walked out the door.

At the moment when she went out, she ran into Zhu Qing hurrying to the Killing Wind Pavilion.

"Is the master there?" Zhu Qing asked.

Suzaku nodded, "Read a book inside." ”

"I'll look for him." Zhu Qing said, he looked at Suzaku's expression, knowing that she had something on her mind, and it was not easy to ask in detail.

Suzaku nodded, smiled slightly, and continued to walk out of the Killing Wind Pavilion.

Zhu Qing entered the Killing Wind Pavilion. Close the door with your hand.

"Master." Zhu Qing walked over to Killing Feng, who was reading a book.

"You're here. How? Is the injury better? Killing Wind put down the book and turned the wheelchair.

"Oh, it's so much better, thanks to your stitch." Zhu Qing rubbed his head embarrassedly.

"Hmph, I used the wrong needle." Killing Feng joked, it seems that this is the first time that the master and apprentice can get along like this.

"Master, did you let the black demon get out of the customs?" Zhu Qing asked.

Killing Feng nodded, "What, a little reluctant to give up your senior brother?" ”

"No, I ......," Zhu Qing scratched his head, "at the moment when my knee was about to hit the ground, his shot was indeed beyond my expectations." ”

"The black sinister has a habit of respecting only the strong. You beat him, and he naturally feels that you shouldn't kneel. But then again, don't you want to kneel for me? Do you think this is an insult? Killing Wind asked calmly.

"I ......, actually, I learned from you." Zhu Qing said to the killing wind, he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the killing wind.

"Hahaha, it's really blue. Well, tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me so late? You don't just ask these questions, do you? "To kill the wind is to kill the wind, to have a keen insight.

"Oh, I almost forgot. We just received a flying pigeon biography, the red crest. Ning Yuan came. Zhu Qing said, took out the letter and handed it to Killing Feng, "Cheng Li said, Jinzhou has started to have frequent activities today, and it seems that Dolgon and Duoduo have recovered and are ready to make a comeback. Cheng Li: They asked us what to do? ”

"What do you think?" Killing Feng looked at the letter and asked Zhu Qing rhetorically.

"I think it's very likely, while Li Zicheng has not yet recovered, I decided to go to Ningyuan in person. By the way, we will send some grain, grass and ammunition to Cheng Li and them, we all know that Wu Sangui will not support Ning Yuan. Zhu Qingdao said.

Killing Wind nodded, "That's right. We can't count on Wu Sangui. We even have to beware of him stabbing him in the back. In this way, you go back and prepare, and tomorrow morning the leaders of the Tianzi number will gather, and you will set off. Cheng Li must not be allowed to fight alone. Killing Wind admonished.

"Yes!" Zhu Qing was full of confidence and was ready to retreat.

"Wait." Killing Wind suddenly stopped Zhu Qing.

"Master, what else do you have to explain?" Zhu Qing turned around.

"This time I went to deal with Dolgon, Ning'er, you have to deal with it well." Killing Wind said.

Zhu Qing took a deep breath and nodded, "I understand." With that, Zhu Qing walked out of the door and left the Killing Wind Pavilion.

"Hey, I'm really sorry for you two. But this is war. Watching Zhu Qing leave, Killing Feng sighed, this man who has always been a tough guy and arrogant in front of the world always has a tender side.

Zhu Qing returned to Qinglong Mansion from the Killing Wind Pavilion, but he didn't expect to meet Ning Er in front of the door.

"Why haven't you rested, it's so cold outside." Zhu Qing asked in surprise.

"I'm waiting for you, I want to talk to you." Ning'er said.

"Get in, let's go inside." Zhu Qing said and helped Ning Er into the room.

"Look, what are your hands frozen?" Zhu Qing brought Ning'er a cup of hot tea, and then held Ning'er's hand distressedly and rubbed it to help warm her hands.

Ning Er looked at Zhu Qing's busy and anxious appearance, and a trace of warmth rose in her heart. However, she couldn't laugh at the moment.

"Did Ning Yuan send a letter?" Ning'er asked suddenly.

Zhu Qing was stunned for a moment, and the shape of his mouth on Ning'er's hand suddenly froze, and after a while, he nodded, "Yes." ”

"Is Jinzhou starting to act?" Ning'er then asked.

Zhu Qing nodded.

"Are you going to get out of the customs?" Ning'er's tone became more and more wrong, and she began to cry.

Zhu Qing nodded, did not speak, he knew what Ning Er meant. Zhu Qing stood up.

Suddenly, Ning Er hugged Zhu Qing tightly, "Promise me, both of you will be fine." "One is an elder brother and the other is a lover, but they can only see each other on war horses.

Zhu Qing's hand gently held Ning'er, he knew the grievances that this woman had endured.

"Don't worry, if I live, he won't die." Zhu Qing whispered in Ning Er's ear, this is comfort and promise.