Liu Qing spent five years silently guarding the capital.

Faithful people are useful, but they are not useful. This is what the teacher said when he taught him the way to be handsome.

Liu Qing entered the Tao with martial arts, but he was only a small success, and he was far from the twelve guards of the commander. Li Xiangru made Liu Qing's identity clear, firstly, there was a sense of temptation, and secondly, there was also a shortage of manpower, and one more person was always better than strong.

Wan'er should be the only bloodline left by Shi Shuai. Wan'er is six years old this year, and after cleaning up, she looks like porcelain.

A year before Shi Shuai's accident, I happened to see him reading the family letter, saying that his second child had given birth to a daughter, and he was waiting for him to go back and name this granddaughter. At that time, Shi Shuai Daxi immediately ordered someone to send back a piece of jade pendant, that piece of jade pendant. Li Xiangru once made up his mind, and several times provoked the commander to bet, taking the jade pendant as a bet, and when he got to the back, the commander played a scoundrel and refused to admit it. Li Xiangru had no choice but to be stupid...... His fists can't beat the commander! Therefore, even if the commander is shameless, there is nothing he can do. The Ghost Hidden Sect found out the orphan of the Marshal's Mansion within half a year, and he personally went to verify it. But now he can't take Wan'er away. Wan'er was only six years old, and she was no more than a year old when Shi Shuai had an accident, but the maid who came out with Wan'er in her arms had already died of illness.

Shi Shuai had two sons, the eldest son went with him to Loulan in the twenty-first year of Jingguo, and was killed by Loulan soldiers in order to cover a team of scouts. At that time, he was thirty-five and his eldest son seventeen.

If he can't even keep the only bloodline of Shi Shuai, what face will he have to face Shi Shuai after his death?

The path I have to take is too dangerous, and I don't even know how long I will live.

The enemy's power is too great, and he is careful to take revenge while also solving the hidden dangers of his body. Elixir, heaven and earth treasures, spirit beast divine sense, he needs them all. He didn't know what the thing in his body was, and the blind master didn't know either, but he knew that the thing inside was definitely a foodie. The kind of foodie who sleeps after eating.

The blind master had a bold guess, but he was never able to verify it. Come to the capital, maybe the national teacher who is known as the first great grandmaster of Jingguo can have an understanding and solution to the things in his body.

Li Xiangru felt that this was a pit, or a huge pit! If he wanted to take revenge, the strength at hand was extremely limited! The blind master's favor had already gone out in exchange for the identity of a disciple of Zhou Fuzi, a disciple of Goose Lake Academy, and he didn't even know what that Zhou Fuzi looked like. There is also a favor that is the ghost hidden gate of the capital.

The origin of the blind master is a mystery, and many of the sources of information this time are due to a token from him. This token can command the power of the Ghost Hidden Sect.

The Ghost Shadow Sect is one of the top five assassin legions in Jingguo, and their intelligence system is also very complete. Many of the actions in Jingguo still rely on the Ghost Shadow Sect for the most part. It's just that there are still people in the Ghost Shadow Sect who question the origin of the token. Now there is no way to disobey or obstruct Li Xiangru's actions, but this hidden danger is always an uneasy thing.

Most of the people behind the scenes were important ministers of the court, and according to his guess, even the emperor of Jingguo had a share! At least this Emperor Jingzhi was suspected of conniving. If he wants to be the enemy of the entire Jingguo, this will undoubtedly add great difficulty to his path.

If you want someone to use it, few people can use it, and it is so difficult to take revenge.

Thinking of this, Li Xiangru couldn't help but rub his head in distress!

Life is hard!

Otherwise, it's better to place me with the identity of a wealthy family or the son of a hidden family! With my ability, I can make money if they ask for money, and the master can also say that he is a genius! With the help of some of their strength, wouldn't it be much easier to take revenge?!

O heavens, O earth!! novels are harmful!!

Li Xiangru sighed, lying on the bed helplessly, looking at the floor above his head and dejected......

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The next morning, the sky was much clearer, and the continuous rain stopped. On this day, it was sunny again.

In front of the Marshal's Mansion, which has been abandoned for many years, it is very clean today, and it is so clean that you can't even see a single weed or a piece of sparse rock.

The Marshal's Mansion is, of course, Lu Changfeng's mansion.

Since that annihilation, it has become almost a forbidden place.

No one wants to mention the tragedy and the fire that night in the Shuaifu.

Maybe even the emperor of Jingguo is ashamed, so this golden position of the marshal's mansion is still standing there.

The dignified hero of the founding of Jingguo, the general who pacified the turmoil in Loulan and the country, contributed his life to Jingguo, and even three generations of warriors, but in the end it ended bleakly.

Li Xiangru was still dressed as a Confucian student, sitting quietly on top of the best Qiongyu Building in the Xuanwu District, with a pot of wine and a few side dishes on the table.

The dish was almost untouched. Only a few drops of liquid dripping on the table proved that the wine was being drunk.

You can see the ruined scene of a few scorched pillars in the marshal's mansion from afar, where ...... Weeds overgrown and jumbled out of the wall. At the gate of the Marshal's Mansion, a person dressed as a pro-army of the Marshal's Mansion dragged a pair of broken legs affectionately stroking the already dark red lacquered door.

Like a long-lost relative, his body trembled slightly, as if he was constantly muttering.

The two stone lion statues at the door were washed clean by the continuous rain, and they looked hideous in the clean.

That man, but Mao Ye.

Maoye's clothes are a little old, with a lot of wrinkles, but they are unusually clean.

This was the only set of clothes he left to represent the division commander's guard.

Today he is very clean, his hair is soft and neat, the beard around his mouth is also unusually clean, and his face is rough but energetic!

Occasionally, no one dares to stop and watch too many pedestrians. Even the patrol guards seem to have a tacit understanding and disappeared without a trace.

Several nearby merchants closed their doors, and through the narrow gap in the window, they secretly looked at the place, quietly looking at the person from the Marshal's Mansion.

There, suddenly, there was an eerily quiet atmosphere.

That kind of weirdness made few pedestrians dare not approach at this time.

Li Xiangru sat by the window of the restaurant, and in this position, he could see everything at the entrance of the Shuaifu.

He picked up the glass in his right hand, drank it down, and then let out a long breath.

He was a little sad, remembering that he had burned the city in Gongzhou, and they had taken care of him as if they had treated his little brother. When he always angered the teacher, Wang Qing was the most protective of him and the eldest brother who pleaded with him the most. He regarded Wang Qing as his brother, but he didn't expect the two to finally meet in such a relationship.

The military camp is the simplest life, except for the fatigue of training, except for the killing on the battlefield, there is no mental torture and fatigue.

Li Xiangru narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at a person walking in the distance outside, and that person was also wearing the guard equipment of the Marshal's Mansion. That person is none other than Wang Qing......

Wang Qing came to the appointment, to the appointment of death.

Wang Qing's steps were very slow, and there was heaviness in that slowness.

When he walked fifteen steps to the gate, he stopped, and looked at the plaque of "Lu Shuai's Mansion" with vague and even somewhat broken handwriting with a complicated expression of shame and guilt on his face.

The three words of golden yellow are no longer as brilliant as they were at the beginning.

Mao Ye slowly turned his head and glanced at him coldly. Then he slowly climbed to the steps and sat down facing Wang Qing.

Wang Qing didn't look at Mao Ye, a Buddha robe, knelt down respectfully, and climbed one step at a time, one step at a time.

The kowtow sounded loudly.

The blood on his forehead collided the bluestone ground, leaving a line of blood.

Mao Ye turned sideways slightly, this is kowtowing to Shi Shuai, kowtowing to Lu Jiajun, and kowtowing like his betrayed brothers. He just watched indifferently and didn't speak for a long time.

Wang Qing stopped as he approached the stairs, and then raised his head to look at Mao Ye. A large wound on his forehead was mixed with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed. He didn't seem to feel the pain.

"You don't deserve to wear this outfit anymore! From the moment you betray us, you don't deserve it!" Mao Ye said with a gloomy face and a cold tone.

Wang Qing was silent for a long time, lowered his head, and said softly: "I know ......"

"Then you should take off this clothes! lest you defile the undead soul of the commander of the master!lest you defile the soul of the 100,000 brothers of my Lu Family Army!" Mao Ye was furious, stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Qing's face.

Wang Qing looked at this little brother, the most beloved guard among the twelve guards, although his legs were broken at this moment, he was extremely righteous, and even the hair on his sideburns seemed to be fluttering incomparably chic under this righteousness.

It's really enviable, the kind of young man who has an open heart and has no fear of the world.

Wang Qing didn't mind Mao Ye's anger, just smiled sadly and said, "I know that my sins are hard to atone, and I don't deserve to be a member of the Lu family in this life and the next." If there is really an afterlife, be a cow and a horse and repay ......"

"The Lu family's cattle and horses, you are not worthy. Mao Ye put away the hand pointing at him and said with a cold snort.

"Huh...... You have never been one of those vicious mouths, and you have never spoken ill of me even when you broke your legs. I was able to come to the appointment today, and I didn't want to go back alive. Wang Qing smiled sadly.

The corners of Mao Ye's mouth twitched, don't overdo it. It took a long time to say: "If you do it wrong, you do it wrong!"

"I know. Wang Qing said in a low voice, "In the past five years, I have not lived a day without suffering. All my life I have been branded as betrayal, no one alive, no ghost or ghost, even my sister can't stand it and cry all day long. Every night when I go to bed, I have to drink a lot of wine, and only then can I fall asleep, but I still wake up in my dreams, and the familiar faces in my dreams stare at me and question me......"

"It's me who is sorry for you, I betrayed you when I was most needed, and it was also me who betrayed Shi Shuai's secret way back home and harmed Shi Shuai. But I didn't have a choice. I only have one sister, and she is the only relative I have in the world. Wang Qingxu babbled, and then glanced at the blue and cold short knife on Mao Ye's sleeve, slowly approaching Mao Ye, he stretched out his hand and took out the knife from Mao Ye's sleeve.

Mao Ye, who was aware of it at the beginning, only shook his body slightly, but did not stop him.

"Hmm!" A muffled snort of a short blade into his body made Mao Ye's body shake again, and he still didn't look back.

"Iron armor with a long knife. Fight with the enemy, live and die together. Qiankun Zhi, male blood. Look up to the heavens and be fearless. The success has not been achieved, and Rong will not be changed. Mao Ye looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

"I know...... Even if it's a thousand cuts...... Ling Chi's execution can't wash away my sins!" Wang Qing smiled bitterly, with endless emotion, one wrong step, one wrong step. He grasped the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the knife went straight into his abdomen.