When the sun shines on the earth, of course, more things shine out.

Since Chu Feng went out from Fan's mansion, He Junhao began to follow him silently.

Chu Feng walked with Qi Da, and such an act would not hinder him from continuing to follow.

Anyway, Chu Feng is now a celebrity in Tokyo City.

Although there is no mobile phone TV in this era, there is no Weibo and WeChat, and his appearance and behavior will not spread throughout the human community, but it does not prevent some idle people who are good believers from chatting with him in Fan's calligraphy and painting shop, and then following him boredly, wanting to know something worth sharing with others for the first time.

Idlers like this, Chu Feng did meet two before. He found that this kind of person is really idle to the extreme, and what they are pursuing is not money or anything like that, what they are looking for is just the superiority of "I know this story but you don't know".

This is a very peculiar sense of superiority, Chu Feng can't quite understand it, but he naturally doesn't despise it.

It's just that when I become the protagonist of all the stories, the feeling of being followed is really strange.

Of course, Chu Feng didn't know that the person behind him was He Junhao, otherwise his vigilance might have increased.

Only regarded the other party as an ordinary idle person, Chu Feng knew that turning back and persuading him to leave would not have any effect, but might backfire, so after Chu Feng felt the person behind him not far away, he only pretended not to find out. Walk towards the crowded place, hoping to throw the other person away from the crowd.

It's just that after all, with Qi Da, the goal is Dongshi. After a slight detour, the two of them still came to this alley with a slightly thin flow of people.

When the alley walked to the center, Chu Feng found that he could no longer feel the figure of the stalker, so he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

A small pebble was mentioned on tiptoe, and the pebble rolled on the half-old bluestone pavement with a crackling and crisp sound.

There are still some remnants of water from yesterday's rain in the sunken places. The pebble that was mentioned happened to cross the "small pool" and stopped at an intersection.

He Junhao looked down at the small pebble and smiled slightly.

Something happens. It was at this time.

It was from the fork in the alley that He Junhao suddenly appeared, where the pebbles slowly stopped.

The cold sword light suddenly appeared, as if absorbing all the sun's rays in an instant. And replace it with a chill down the spine.

This chill first reflects the harsh light. As the tip of the knife got closer and closer to his chest, it spread to his entire body.

The tip of the knife went straight to his chest, Chu Feng looked down at it, and subconsciously reached out to grab the other party's wrist holding the knife, and at the same time twisted his body to the left side.

On his right hand side is Qi Da, and if he twists his body to the right, he will hit Miss Qi for the first time. Although for a typical right-hander like Chu Feng, the movement and strength of twisting his waist to the right side is much faster than that to the left. But he is a little machismo in his heart, and he still doesn't want to do this kind of thing in front of him. Involve a girl like Qi Da in the family.

Grabbing the opponent's wrist with his right hand, he tried his best to stop the dagger moving forward, Chu Feng's chest was on the left side, and he could dodge the dagger's trajectory, but it still didn't stop the tip of the knife from bringing up a bead of blood in Chu Feng's chest.

"Die!"

The sound of this person gritting his teeth came into his ears, Chu Feng was slightly stunned, and he fixed his eyes to look, but it was a familiar face that came into his eyes.

He Junhao!

"Give me death!"

He Junhao's eyes were blood-red and bloodshot, and his gaze at Chu Feng was like staring at his biological father.

Chu Feng was slightly stunned between the lightning and flint, so He Junhao's wrist instantly broke free from his control, and the dagger was waved again, raised high, aimed at Chu Feng's neck, and stabbed diagonally.

Behind him is the wall, in front of the right is He Junhao, the dagger is stabbing from the left front, and Chu Feng is unavoidable.

Fortunately, at this moment, someone made a move.

The hands-on person, of course, is Qi Da.

Qi Da's hands are very delicate and slender, with the softness of a woman, but there is a strength in the softness.

This hand pinched He Junhao's right wrist, and it was the one holding the dagger. I didn't see how this slender jade hand moved, and there was not even any violent strength, just a simple clasp and pinch on the other party's wrist vein, He Junhao wailed, his palm spread out in response, and the dagger fell straight to the ground.

Just like the women's grappling technique in later generations, Qi Da hooked and stumbled forward with his left foot, grabbed the opponent's arm and twisted it behind his back. He Junhao, a dignified adult man, actually puffed like this, and knelt down on one knee in front of Chu Feng's eyes.

"Chu Feng! I'll kill you! ”

He Junhao roared, his eyes glaring at Chu Feng, his pupils dilated.

Qi Da slapped a knife and gave him a blow on the back of He Junhao's neck. The strength of this blow did not make him unconscious like in martial arts novels, but it also made him confused for a long time and speechless.

The few pedestrians in the alley finally came back to their senses at this time.

The women screamed and ran away, and most of them were stunned on the spot, not daring to step forward.

"You're hurt."

Qi Da glanced at Chu Feng, frowned slightly, the high bridge of his nose and the wrinkled tip of his nose looked very good.

The burning sensation in his chest was transmitted to Chu Feng's nervous system, he looked down at the blood stains on his chest that were slowly soaked in the fabric, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and shook his head: "Flesh wounds, it's not in the way." ”

"Why did this man kill you?" Qi Da lowered his body and picked up the dagger on the ground, stuck it on his waist casually, and then did not let go of the right hand that restrained He Junhao, and his left hand groped around the latter's waist, throwing out the money bag, jade pendant, and dagger scabbard in the other party's arms, and only after seeing that the other party no longer held any deadly weapons, he relaxed slightly.

"I probably know why." Chu Feng smiled bitterly and looked at He Junhao.

He Junhao was still wearing a silk satin, with a lot of alcohol on his body, no matter from what point of view, he was drunk and angry, and he was violent and murderous.

Chu Feng has been guarding against He Junhao's possible retaliation, after all, he knows something about people like He Junhao.

He Junhao is like the kind of student in the class who will always be the first in the exam, but once this kind of student changes schools, and when he reaches high school or college, he suddenly finds that he is not the only person who studies well, but is a very obscure existence, and the kind of feedback in his heart about the error of self-evaluation is very strong.

Chu Feng, as a "transfer student", suppressed He Junhao's first position with a strong posture. For people with a slight lack of psychological quality, this kind of thing is very fatal.

And He Junhao...... Judging from what he is doing now, He Junhao's feedback on this kind of thing is indeed very bad. Either he took Chu Feng's life, or he wanted his own life.

Nothing else.

But it's a pity that Chu Feng's life is still here, and he only suffered some minor injuries.

As for He Junhao...... The officials who got the news had already rushed over, and the five officials couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the situation in the field.

"Qi, Qi? This girl is the big girl of Fan's calligraphy and painting shop? ”

It seems that Qi Da is really famous in the city of Tokyo.

Nodding, Qi Da let go of the hand that bound He Junhao, and said, "This person suddenly rushed out and wanted to kill our family's Chu Chaofeng, and I took it down." Pedestrians can testify. ”

Qi Da took half a step back, signaling that the official could check at will.

"Chu Chaofeng?"

The official at the head glanced at Chu Feng and arched his hand tentatively, "Could it be that this is Chu Feng and Chu Langjun?" ”

Chu Feng nodded, and as soon as a smile appeared on his face and he was about to say something, Qi Da's voice had already come: "Our Chu Dynasty has been injured, if a few officials don't mind......"

"Ahh I'm so sorry! Turn left in front of you and there will be a medical hall, Xiao Luo, take Chu Langjun quickly! ”

Where did the official dare to be lazy, he hurriedly supported a subordinate to lead the way, and then stepped forward to arrest the murderer on the ground, and prepared to escort him to the yamen.

Chu Feng smiled lightly and thanked him, feeling a hot pain in his chest, took a handkerchief to press the palm-length wound, and walked towards the medical hall under the leadership of the official.

Qi Da followed aside, thought about it for a while, and finally stepped forward to help.

Chu Feng was slightly stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I'm tired of Miss Qi." ”

Qi Da didn't speak, holding Chu Feng's arm to give him some supporting strength, and only after a while did he let out a fluttering "um".

On the official's side, seeing that Chu Feng and they were far away, there was no problem, so he kicked the murderer twice and scolded: "It's really a thing that doesn't have long eyes, and it dares to commit murder in the street, not to mention, and the person who wants to kill is still such a person who is known to the whole city of Tokyo." Don't you want to live anymore? ”

instructed the official to pick up the murderer from the ground, and the official led by the official was curious to see the murderer's appearance.

"I said Lao Liu, do you look familiar with this guy? How do you look like you've seen it somewhere? The chief official called the officer next to him, "Isn't it a famous Jiangyang thief?" ”

Lao Wang is in his fifties, and he has no other strengths, even anyone who has seen him can recognize him. At this time, he stepped forward to take a look, although the murderer's face was still stained with yellow mud on the ground, but Lao Wang also recognized it at a glance.

"My God! Isn't this the Lang-kun of the Kyoto garrison family! He Junhao! As soon as Lao Wang stomped his foot, he was so shocked that he couldn't do it.

He Junhao came to his senses in a daze, and when he heard his name, he opened his eyes and saw a few Tsing Yi soaps around, and immediately recognized his situation.

"What about Chu Feng?" He asked lightly, "Are you dead?" ”

The official led by "Uh......" was very embarrassed, and in the face of He Junhao's identity, he couldn't figure out how to deal with this matter for a while, "It's not dead, it's flesh wounded." ”

"Oh." He Junhao lowered his eyes and whispered as if he was talking Japanese, "That's it." ”

Then he slammed his head against the wall. (To be continued.) )