"Rock sugar gourd!"

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the best silk outside the territory!

"Shortbread!"

"Crispy pears!"

"Outside, outside, tonight" MG Antiques "will be held in the "Hongchang Auction House" a once-in-a-century auction, and immortals will participate, all masters, young masters, wives, and young ladies should not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Stepping into the city gate of Kyoto, the bustling crowds, the thriving streets, and the running mules and horses were displayed in Li Feng's eyes.

From Yongfeng Town to Kyoto City, Li Feng walked over step by step.

Standing at the bottom of the towering observation tower, looking up, I couldn't help but sigh: "The current Kyoto Castle and the Kyoto Castle in your memory are very different!"

"Hey, young man, don't you dare to look up at the lookout tower! If you are discovered, you may be arrested as a spy from another country!" At this time, an old man who put away his crutches and was lying on his benees walked up to Li Feng and reminded him kindly.

When Li Feng heard this, he smiled warmly, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, I came to Kyoto City for the first time, and I didn't know anything, can you tell me why I will be accused of being placed as long as I look at the observation tower?"

"This ......" the old man stopped talking and glanced at the tea house not far away.

Li Feng willed, and walked into the tea house with the old man in his arms and sat down.

At this time, in the tea house, there is a middle-aged man in the middle, a square table in front of him, the black cloth on the table is spread out, there is a piece of waking wood on the right hand, a neatly folded white handkerchief in the middle, a paper fan is placed on the handkerchief, and on the left hand side is a generation of steaming gaiwan tea. The middle-aged man is talking at this time, his eyebrows are flying, and his tongue is full of lotus flowers.

There were men and women, old and young, who were listening around, and it could be seen that this middle-aged man was extraordinary.

Li Feng and the two walked to a corner and sat down, beckoned Xiao Er to serve two teas, and when the tea was ready, the old man stood his cane diagonally on the table, and then he spoke.

"This is a long story, although the little brother is not from Kyoto, but have you ever heard of the great name of Li Yun, the general of the expedition to the north? He is a young hero, and he has reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach at a young age!" The old man saw Li Feng nodding slightly, so he didn't say anything about it, and continued to speak in a low voice: "The old nephew is also on an errand in Beijing, and I heard him say that he has had several encounters with General Li Yun, although the general is a talented man, and he is impeccable in leading the army to fight. But he was not good at words, and he was extremely arrogant at a young age, and when he spoke to his colleagues, he was very uncomfortable with the hearts of those who listened. So over time, even if I respect and admire him again, I can't help but feel disgusted. ”

The old man's speech was very slow and soft, and sometimes it took a long time to say a word.

Li Feng heard all these things in Song Shizhang's mouth, but he still listened very carefully, and saw that the old man's teacup was empty, so he was busy filling it.

The old man stroked his goatee and continued to speak softly and slowly: "Because one of the lieutenants under General Li Yun is a relative of the prime minister of the dynasty, he added fuel to the fire to smear the general, saying that he collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and found a few henchmen in the army as witnesses, and finally General Li Yun was transferred back to Kyoto from the army. ”

Hearing this, Li Feng couldn't help but interrupt the old man's words, and said strangely: "However, I heard that General Li Yun was killed on the way to the Northern Expedition and did not return to Kyoto?"

"What I said can be fake? My nephew is in the palace, he can still lie to me!" The old man seemed to be in a hurry, his eyes were wide, and his voice that could have been suppressed was raised a few points at this time, and it was particularly abrupt in the quiet listening scene, which couldn't help but cause dissatisfaction among the surrounding people, and they all threw warning glances at the two, the old man didn't seem to want to be seen by someone, twisted his head to the side, covered it with his sleeve, and continued to whisper: "The point is here! And this is also a secret, and if you leak it, you will incur the disaster of killing your head. ”

Li Feng first set his eyes on the middle-aged storyteller, and saw that the storyteller glanced at the old man meaningfully, and then ignored the two and continued to speak.

Li Feng returned his gaze to the old man in front of him and said with a smile: "You go on!"

"After he was recalled to Beijing, he was taken away by the people of the Supervision Yuan, and it seemed that he was arrested and interrogated! And during that time, many immortal families came to Kyoto, and the targets were all the Supervision Yuan, and they should all have come for Li Yun. My nephew was very curious, and he inquired in many ways but to no avail, and finally unexpectedly encountered a disciple of the Supervision Yuan who was about to die and was sent home, so he came to the door and bought a piece of news. He said......"

The old man got up slightly and approached Li Feng, his lips twitching, "He said: General Li Yun has a big secret hidden in him! All the immortal families are here because the Supervision Yuan intends to release the news!"

"What's the secret?" Li Feng asked with a slight frown.

"My nephew said that the disciple of the Supervision Yuan only said three words before he died: 'He is heaven'. And then he was kicked out!" After the old man finished speaking, he sat back in his place with relief, picked up the teacup and gently blew the tea leaves floating on the water, as if he was enjoying the moment.

"Heaven?" Li Feng lowered his head, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, but there was no information related to Tianzi, he looked up at the sky outside the window, and said secretly in his heart: "The remnant soul of the ancestor of the Jiang family remains in Xiao Jiang's body, he will definitely know some information, Qin Molan was unfortunately shattered when he broke through the will of heaven." If it weren't for Lao Jiang and Qin Molan knowing the weakness of this planet's Heavenly Dao will, I wouldn't have been able to seriously injure it with just a small loss...... , does it really have anything to do with the Heavenly Dao?"

Li Feng patted his head, and was about to get up to say goodbye to the old man, but saw the middle-aged storyteller come over.

"Little brother, I have something to say to this person, can I sit down?" asked the middle-aged storyteller.

"Please!" Li Feng got up, gave up his seat, put the silver taels on the table, and left the tea house.

The sound of the conversation between the two in the tea house sounded in my ears, although it was very faint, but it was still clear.

"What do you mean?" said the middle-aged storyteller.

"Not interesting!" replied the old man.

"Qin Huaiyu told you?" the middle-aged storyteller continued.

"He is not only a member of your Supervision Yuan, but also an outstanding son of my Qin clan. I'm his grandfather, tell me what's wrong?" the old man spoke much faster than when he told Li Feng before, and asked the middle-aged storyteller.

After a moment of silence, the storyteller continued to ask: "From Qin Huaiyu's mouth, the portrait drawn is really a little similar to Li Yun! However, doesn't it mean that he is dead? I can't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power on him, he is an ordinary person, which is different from Huaiyu's statement." ”

Hearing this, Li Feng's footsteps couldn't help but slow down for half a minute, and it happened that a sugar gourd seller was passing by, so he said, "Here's a string of hawthorns!"

"Okay!"

Li Feng bit the hawthorn wrapped in maltose syrup at the top, plucked it from the bamboo stick, chewed it with relish, and walked into an alley.

The two people in the tea house retracted their gaze, although the two of them were talking, they had been paying attention to Li Feng's figure, and when they saw Li Feng's footsteps slowing down and showing incoordination, they couldn't help but move and interrupted their words.

However, seeing the scene behind, the two put their minds at ease, glanced at each other, and drank tea silently.