Zhou Jin smiled unnaturally and said "oh", and said, "Your Highness took a dose of medicine last night, and he was asleep at this time. As he spoke, his footsteps turned, and he was actually blocking the staircase, which was very likely to prevent Jing Kun from going upstairs, and he continued: "So please come back in the afternoon." ”

Jing Kun saw that the other party was blocking the way to block him from going upstairs, and his behavior was strange, and after saying these two words, his face was even more sweaty, and he was even more suspicious in his heart, but he said: "So the old man will come back later." "With that, turn around and desire.

Zhou Jin saw that this broom star was about to leave, and he was relieved to put down a big stone in his heart, but suddenly saw Jing Kun stop again, and his heart couldn't help but tighten

Jing Kun turned to stare at Zhou Jin, and said in a deep voice, "What about that girl Huanlan'er who has been serving His Highness in recent months?" But where did it go? Please show me the manager. ”

Zhou Jinwan didn't expect that when this old pedant was leaving, he would unexpectedly question himself, his heart was empty, he didn't know how to deal with it, and he regretted it in his heart, and said in his heart: If I knew that this old sour Confucian would come before dawn this morning, I should have called another girl to block the car here, so I wouldn't have caused him a big mess.

Jing Kun looked carefully, and found that the other party was actually disheveled, and his expression was panicked, and he had already concluded that there was something else hidden, so he coughed lightly in his mouth, changed the topic and smiled: "Why does the chief manager look like this?" As he spoke, he pointed to Zhou Jin'an, and continued: "It's like I've been busy all night." ”

Zhou Jin was so anxious and helpless that he had to prevaricate.

Qin Zhuofeng, who was in the bamboo forest, heard Jing Kun's cough and knew what it meant, so he jumped up to the second floor with a light leap behind the building. I heard that there was no sound in the building, and it was as silent as if there was no one. Qin Zhuofeng felt strange in his heart, while holding the window with his left hand, he touched it lightly with his right hand, and with a sound of "grid", the pane was already broken, and his body turned over, and he entered the house gently and skillfully, and there was a sudden strong smell of blood in his nose. Qin Zhuofeng's heart sank, he raised his vigilance and looked forward.

By this time it was already very bright, and the light shone in through the wide open window, and the ground was stained with blood. The two men fell to the ground motionless, and not far from their feet was a young girl in emerald green clothes crawling on the ground, blood soaking the back of her heart. A bloodstained sword landed next to Yahuan's body. Another gray-haired old man in his fifties was curled up in front of the bed, his chest and abdomen covered in blood. On the gorgeous carved bed two feet away, the curtain was closed, but I didn't know if there was anyone, a medicine box was scattered in front of the bed, and silver needles and medicine bottles fell to the ground.

Seeing such a strange scene, Qin Zhuofeng hurriedly pushed the door and came outside the house, and said in a deep voice, "Two people died in this room. ”

Jing Kun heard him say this, his face changed, and he hurriedly ran upstairs, in a hurry, his body was unstable, and he was actually a stumbling and almost fell.

Zhou Jin was stunned when he saw such a strange person in black suddenly appear upstairs, and before he could come back to his senses, the figure in front of him flashed, and the person actually jumped in front of him from the three-zhang high upstairs like a spirit ape. With a light on his body, he jumped upstairs and into the room for the strange man. He has always been pampered, how could he ever see such a ghostly character, his face turned white with fright, and as soon as Qin Zhuofeng let go, he fell to the ground, trembling.

**Bo saw that he was behaving strangely in the bamboo forest behind the building, and he was curious, so he also went upstairs and walked to the room. Seeing the scene in front of him, he smelled a strong smell of blood in his nose, and he felt nauseous, so he couldn't help but walk to the window and take two breaths of fresh air outside. I thought to myself: How can this ancient world be so chaotic, killing people everywhere, and even this King Ning's bedroom has become a murder scene?

Jing Kun entered the house, stumbled to the bed, lifted the bed curtain and looked, only to see a young man about eighteen years old lying on his back in the brocade quilt, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was thin, but his eyes were closed and he was silent.

Qin Zhuofeng walked to Jing Kun's side, looked at the young man lying on the bed, frowned, and said coldly: "Don't look at it, you will be dead a long time ago." Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head, carefully looked at the ** wave who was walking towards the bed, and suddenly said with a strange smile: "Interesting, interesting." It turned out that when he saw that the appearance of King Ning at this time was really as Jing Kun said, it was very similar to ** Bo, and he couldn't help but turn to other thoughts.

Jing Kun's heart was in turmoil at this time, and when he heard Qin Zhuofeng's words, he couldn't help but say angrily: "The old monkey is a bullshit. As he spoke, he stretched out his trembling right hand and poked it into the nose of the young man on the bed. Under the tentacles, the breath was exhausted, and it was cold. In an instant, Jing Kun suddenly felt that his heart was like ice pouring snow cast, recalling that he was conceited and talented, and assisted His Royal Highness King Ning Zhu Quan, just to be able to do something in the future. Grief and disappointment, there is a sense of discouragement.

Seeing that this old monkey actually looked at the dead man on the bed and looked at himself at the same time, and muttered something interesting in his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart, and came to the side of the bed to look inside, and couldn't help but froze. It turned out that when he saw the dead young man on the bed at this time, not only was he about the same age as himself, but the most strange thing was that his face was very similar to himself, but his face was too thin and thin, as if he had been sick for a long time. I suddenly realized in my heart that when I first arrived at the "Linghui Temple", I was called "King Ning" by Jing Kun, and I was mistaken for a long time because I was similar to the dead King Ning.

Jing Kun turned around, rushed to Zhou Jin, who was so soft that he was on the ground, stretched out his trembling left hand, grabbed his shirt, and said viciously: "What the hell is going on?" In a fit of rage, he picked up the long sword that had fallen to the ground in his right hand.

Qin Zhuofeng and Jing Kun have been friends for decades, how have they ever seen him so angry and corrupt, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart but also couldn't bear it, came to his side, stretched out a palm imprint on his back, and used his internal strength to help him stabilize his mind. I turned my head and looked at the ** wave. Suddenly smiled: "What are you doing with a filthy face?" Isn't it good to be like Zhu Yuanzhang's son? ”

"It's a good fart like a dead man" ** Bo snorted coldly in his nose, and continued: "You are like a dead monkey." ”

When Qin Zhuofeng heard him say this, not only did he not think he was angry, but he actually laughed, and secretly thought in his heart: This strange boy has low martial arts skills, a strong personality, and a cannon battle is just a little bit, but it is also interesting, it seems that there will be another person who fights in the future. Looking at ** Bo's stubborn face, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a more interesting idea suddenly came to mind.

At this time, Jing Kun got Qin Zhuofeng's help, and his mind gradually calmed down, threw away the long sword in his hand, and stood up.

Zhou Jin saw that they didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him anymore, his fear calmed down slightly, and he had the courage to tell the truth of the matter. It turned out that while Jing Kun was out last night, Zhou Jin had the courage to summon a distant cousin of his who practiced medicine in the city to the mansion to acupuncture the sick Ning King Zhu Quan. In his mind, being able to heal His Highness is a great achievement, and there is no loss if he can't be healed. How do you know that under the dizziness of his cousin's old eyes, the needle was out of position, and after Zhu Quan gave the needle, he was foaming at the mouth and fainted. Half a cup of tea turned out to be a life.

Seeing that he had caused a monstrous disaster, Zhou Jin was ruthless, took the long sword on the wall, and killed his cousin and the maid who served Zhu Quan's daily life. Then he returned to his house overnight to pack up the gold and silver, and prepared to escape. He saw from a distance that His Royal Highness's teacher was walking towards the backyard, and he was afraid that the crime would be exposed, so he had to harden his scalp and come out to block the drive, hoping to win time for his escape.

Jing Kun heard that His Royal Highness King Ning, who was dedicated to teaching and assisting at this time, was buried in such a daze in the hands of the quack doctor summoned by Zhou Jin, a lewd villain, and for a while he had mixed feelings, hatred, contempt, regret, and regret in his chest. Under the patience of himself, he did not pick up the long sword and stab it.

Qin Zhuofeng thought about his interesting plan in his heart, and said in a deep voice at this time: "The matter has come to this, the old man has a plan." Since Zhang Guan Li can't wear it, how about Li Guan Zhang Dai? ”

Jing Kun turned his head, looked at Qin Zhuofeng, and then looked at the ** wave that was very similar to King Ning's appearance, and in a blink of an eye, he understood his old friend's plan, and muttered: Although this matter is barely possible, Brother Yang will take a risk because of it. I wonder what he thinks? Will you be afraid and give up halfway? ”

**Bo heard Qin Zhuofeng's "Li Guan Zhang Dai", a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he guessed that they were going to pretend to be Zhu Yuanzhang's son, this dead King Ning went to rescue the white-clothed scholar, his chest was hot, and he said: "Isn't it just pretending to be this Ning King Zhu Quan to save the white-clothed scholar?" As the saying goes, if you receive the grace of a drop of water, you should be ....... Originally, he also wanted to say a common saying he heard on TV: the grace of a drop of water is repaid by a spring. Suddenly, the scene of the white-clothed scholar fighting a strong enemy alone in the long street last night came to mind, and he knew that this was far from being a drop of grace, and he could no longer say it. The face rose red, and the state of urgency can be seen.

Jing Kun and Qin Zhuofeng couldn't help but be stunned when they heard ** Bo actually calling Zhu Yuanzhang's name, they didn't know that ** Bo did not grow up in this era of paying attention to the monarchy and the supremacy of imperial power, and they had no fear of the world for the emperor at all, so they couldn't help but be a little surprised when they heard him call Zhu Yuanzhang's name so directly.

Qin Zhuofeng smiled: "That's exactly how it should be. Seeing that ** Bo was so grateful to repay his kindness, he was willing to take the risk to save his beloved apprentice, and he was a little more pleasing to the eye.