Lu Yunchang wanted to take Duan Anguo's head, and at this time, there was a human head in the ink prison in Yingdu, thousands of miles away.

It was a large, recently severed head, with horrified, angry eyes.

But no matter how angry you are, it won't help, it's just a human head, and it's safely placed in a red paint tray.

The tray was so red that I couldn't tell if it was the color of paint or the color of blood.

Ink Hell, an underground prison as dark as ink. The most mysterious and terrifying prison in the Great Xia Empire, dedicated to spies from foreign countries, as well as cultivators who threaten the interests of the empire.

The dim halo blurred the wide passage outside the underground prison as if it were an existence that did not belong to the human world, cold and hazy.

An old official, who was as thin as firewood, casually pointed to the head in the tray, and said puzzledly: "This kind of thing, Xiangguo also wants it?"

Each case was tried by a special prison team, under which there were officials, who were of the same rank and supervised each other, but like imperial officialdom, they also paid attention to seniority.

Parallel to the thin old official is a strong man who looks irritable and has a meaty face. The qualifications of the strong man were obviously older than those of this tall and thin old official.

Hearing the thin bamboo pole say this, the originally irritable horizontal face suddenly calmed down, just like the cold calm when he suddenly found a clue when he was investigating a case.

"Lao Miaozi, the guy who is optimistic about your meal, if you say something you shouldn't say, you can't say it again next time. I don't want to be your head in the tray tomorrow, and send a raw melon and egg to Lao Tzu as a partner. ”

"Alas, when I am used to seeing human heads, I think that it is an ordinary thing for human heads to fall to the ground"

The old official stared at the head on the plate with an indescribable look, and said, "When did the ink prison of our Great Xia Kingdom start torturing its own people." General Cheng, you have cut down so many Rakshasa ghost pawns in the northern frontier, and they will not be able to take revenge now. ”

The strong man was frightened half to death by Lao Miaozi's unbridled mouth, vigilantly looked back and forth at a few shadows in the dark passage, and reprimanded in a low voice from between his teeth: "You fucking even Lao Tzu will be killed! Hurry up and shut up Lao Tzu." ”

The thin old official not only did not restrain himself, but his expression became a little excited: "You rats who live in the tunnels all the year round have never seen the vastness and majesty of the desert Gobi, let alone felt the fierceness of the battlefield, so your courage is as small as a mouse! The old man is just going to say! Civil and military officials are not allowed to have personal relationships, but they are not guilty to death, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The next day, the man with a ruthless face took out all the gold and silver he had accumulated over the years he had been a prison guard, and earnestly begged the warden to change his partner, after all, his own life was more important.

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The prince will have a kind of Xiangning!

What's more, Pan Xilin was originally a prince and general, and there should be a kind of everything.

Although he didn't break it or say it explicitly, Xu Feng knew that he had done a big thing, a real big thing.

Many times, I can't see the future I really want, or I see it, but because that future is too big, too grandiose, I don't dare to think about it.

At this time, someone needs to break it for yourself, like an alien thunder, carrying a sharp lightning, slashing at the most accurate place to illuminate the whole mind.

Xu Feng is the lightning bolt that illuminates the difficult future of the Jin Palace, and perhaps only Xu Feng can act as such a groundbreaking lightning.

In Pan Xilin's eyes, he didn't seem to be a subject of the Great Xia Empire at all, and he didn't have that kind of moral guilt, just to open an unlikely grand road for the current difficult situation of the Jin Palace.

Xu Feng seemed to have lifted a burden from his shoulders, and walked comfortably on the way back to Jiudaomen.

The cool autumn breeze blew across his face, making him more sober and more aware of the conversation he had just had in Panxilin's Mansion.

If the autumn wind will rise, the dark night will come, and the building will fall. Then, his surname is Pan, and there is only one way called "Liangshan", which is also the most correct and moral, which is conducive to the Jin Palace, himself, and the world.

Xu Feng became more comfortable for the three advantages he suddenly realized.

Tell Li Ke, who was following him: "Read more, study more, know no." ”

"Boss, I've been learning, I've been learning from you. Li Ke said.

Xu Feng was already accustomed to Li Ke's sycophancy, smiled, suddenly became serious again, and said solemnly: "That matter must be kept an eye on, we are in Sendai, you go to the Jin Palace's mansion once a day to inquire about the news." If we leave Sendai, every time we go to a station, you should remind me as soon as possible, and see if there is any letter from the postman passing by. ”

"Rest assured, boss, your woman, of course it matters. ”

"Don't say anything later, yours, mine. Xu Feng frowned and said.

Li Ke didn't understand what Xu Feng meant, could it be that the old Dalian women also wanted to have a woman who didn't distinguish between each other! This is also a bit too much.

Xu Feng said loudly: "Xiaoying is not my woman, nor is it anyone's woman, a woman is not a thing, there is no need to define yours, mine, his, she is an independent person, her own person." ”

Seeing that Li Ke was still confused, Xu Feng knew that it was difficult to explain to him clearly about women's rights in the modern world, so he shook his head and said: "If you have to embody this meaning, it can be said to be - the woman I love." ”

"I ...... A woman of love. Li Kemeng repeated, and suddenly found that the boss was still a master of wind and snow, and invented such a novel statement.

"Boss, you...... A woman you love will definitely be found. You can rest assured, the Jin Wangfu is no longer good now, but as the saying goes, there are three catties of nails in a rotten ship, and there must be remnants of business partners in various states and counties, even if you can't find it, you can always inquire a little bit about it. ”

What Li Ke said was true, Xu Feng nodded slightly, and there was still a heavy feeling in his heart that could not be contained.

After the night of counting the stars in the school, the small shadow disappeared, making Xu Feng's heart empty, as if he had worked hard for a long time, and suddenly all of them were empty.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Feng gradually understood that Xiaoying's disappearance may be what makes Xiaoying different from other girls in this world.

It is also what he admires and likes her.

She is a girl with pursuits, unlike other women in this world who have husbands and children, she reads through the classics, she is full of aura, and her understanding is even above herself. What's more, Xiaoying herself is also deeply aware of this, and she fully understands that she is different.

It is precisely because of himself that he is even more reluctant to live in a corner of Hengshui, so he wants to fly away and look for things that only belong to him, not to others, or even to Xu Feng.

The farther Xiaoying walked, the more resolute he walked, the more Xu Feng felt that Xiaoying was getting closer to him. Because only he can accurately understand the mood of Xiaoying's departure.

Xu Feng always feels that Xiaoying in this world has the same heart as the woman in the previous world, a heart that dares to pursue what she likes and follows her own heart.

It was this feeling that made Xu Feng feel that in the entire Great Xia, the entire continent, and even the whole world, only Xiaoying was the same as himself, and in essence they were the same kind of people.

Xu Feng understood her departure, and as for why he didn't tell him where he went, Xu Feng thought that there was always her reason. After all, after all, this is a strange world of cultivation, a world of cultivation full of all kinds of secrets.

Xu Feng was completely at ease with Xiaoying's mind and ability, just like he was at ease on his own on this continent.

In the night when no one is around, Xu Feng even silently prays to let Xiaoying go further, experience more, and gain more, like a true phoenix soaring in the flames, refining the most brilliant feathers.

Xu Feng gradually regarded Xiaoying's departure as a puzzle, a puzzle from a master to a master.

He tried his best to solve them, just like the few mathematical propositions he had been studying in the previous world, and he wanted to solve them quickly, but he was a little reluctant to solve them too quickly, because he enjoyed the process of solving them even more.

He fantasized that one day he would meet that shadow again, and he would show off to her, whether she would solve the problem more difficult or he would solve it faster.

At that time, they must have been much stronger than they are now, and he wanted to compete who was stronger than whom.

Xiaoying, you must be working hard somewhere in the world, maybe far away at the end of the world, maybe close at hand. Maybe we won't be able to see each other for ten or eight years, but maybe we will meet tomorrow.

And it is this possibility, this unpredictable and unpredictable possibility, that makes Xiaoying's departure even more interesting, and makes the relationship between him and Xiaoying full of inexplicable implications.

With this kind of involvement, Xu Feng firmly believes that whether it is the ends of the earth or endless time and space, they will definitely meet one day.

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"Ah Qi, please do one thing. ”

Say. Jing Qi was still as concise as ever, with clear lines, and there was no trace of expression on his slightly dark and handsome face, but his eyes revealed undoubted sincerity.

Although he knew that with Xu Feng's temperament, he would not generally use the word "please", but his heart did not change in any way.

Because whether it is a request or an ordinary explanation, he will do his best to do it, and there is no difference.

"Help me find a girl named Song Xiaoying,"

"That girl from Six Feet Lane?"

"Do you remember!" Xu Feng was a little surprised.

"Of course I do. ”

A good girl is easy to be remembered, Xu Feng said in his heart. Suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, a feeling of having nothing to say, he simply pulled his legs on the chair, entrenched himself, and said ruffianly: "Then, how about it?"

Looking at the expression on Xu Feng's face, Jing Qi smiled dumbly and said, "Of course it's good." I've never seen a woman who could keep her composure in such a fierce battle, and even more so because of her. ”

Belch...... Xu Feng suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something, laughed a few times, and put down his crossed legs again.

As if on purpose, Jing Qi continued with an evocative look: "A beautiful and calm woman. ”

Before Xu Feng could answer, Jing Qi had already left, and the atmosphere in Sendai seemed to have changed in the past few days, and there were many things waiting for the brothers to do. And this matter is already over.

Xu Feng slapped on the table with a snap, and he didn't know whether he was angry with himself or Jing Qi for a while.

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