Duanmu Qiu opened his mouth, and the killing intent in the narrow alley also disappeared a little, and Wei Guogong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, listening to him mention the attack on the Great Shizi Mansion back then, he instantly changed back to the previous majestic posture of the prince.

"Humph! Lord Duanmu is very Yaxing, but the old man wants to remind Lord Duanmu that the relationship between the saint and the first emperor and Emperor Wu is extremely important, and there is a decree in the saint, and no one is allowed to mention the incident of Jianglin City eighteen years ago... Could it be that Lord Duanmu forgot?"

Under the backlight, he still couldn't see Duanmu Qiu's expression clearly, but after these words, he could clearly feel that the killing intent in the narrow alley was full again, and the fierce momentum was transmitted to his ears again with Leng Su's words.

"Yes, the Holy One does have this will, but Duanmu returned to Jiang Lin this time in order to investigate the unsolved case eighteen years ago... Duanmu also wanted to remind Guogong not to forget that the Holy Lord was not only the son of the First Emperor and the younger brother of Emperor Wu, but also the proud disciple of Xiao Xiangye..."

Hearing Duanmu Qiu mention Xiao Xiang, Wei Guogong's face suddenly showed panic, even if he stroked his beard, he was already trembling slightly, slightly nervous, looking at Duanmu, pretending to be calm and speaking.

"You... What do you mean by that? It was the Holy One who made you... No, did Xiao Yushen ask you to come?"

Duanmu Qiu finally raised his eyes, swept towards Wei Guogong's slightly trembling hand, and said coldly, "Is it important? At your age, instead of keeping it a secret and going into the coffin, you might as well say it, maybe..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Guogong: "Duanmu Qiu! You are bold, this is outside the imperial city, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the old man doesn't believe that you still dare to do anything to the old man in broad daylight?"

"Smack... Bang Bang..." Duanmu Qiu

slapped his palms lightly, and then said the most shocking words that made Wei Guogong the most shocked.

"Don't think about the louder voice, someone can hear it, the Nine Gates Division is in charge of the inside and outside of the imperial city, I don't speak, don't talk about the narrow alleys, even if you reach the foot of the palace gate, no one dares to listen to your words!"

"You... You... Holy on... Do you dare to rebel?" Wei Guogong no longer had the majesty of his previous command, and his hand was already trembling and pointing at Duanmu Qiu, obviously reprimanding, but at this moment he looked extremely pale and powerless.

Duanmu Qiu was in the chest, not in a hurry, and continued to speak: "Qi Yun is a saint, Duanmu is just a dog by the saint's side, how dare he have a heart of disobedience, but the prince of the country must not forget, the eldest prince is the life-saving benefactor of our seven people, giving us a new life, Xiao Xiang is our teacher, more like our father..."

Speaking of this, Duanmu Qiu had always shown a little sadness on his cold face, and when he spoke again, he was secretly angry: "Senior Sister Fang'er is the daughter of Xiao Xiang, the eldest princess, and the elder sister who took care of me and the other seven people who grew up... Don't say that it is the will of the Holy Heavens, even if the gods and Buddhas of the heavens descend the decree, they can't change Duanmu's will."

"Qiang—"

The waist knife was unsheathed, Duanmu held the knife, and approached Wei Guogong, who was already dumbfounded in the narrow alley, still chanting words in his mouth.

"The seven of us, although not brothers, have also made an oath to the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven... Life and death, glory and disgrace together, now seven people, dead and scattered, the oath has become a cloud of smoke, so that the fox died under the knife of the country, Duanmu is his brother, how can he forget the revenge of killing his brother... Guogong said, yes or no?"

Duanmu Qiu's words, every sentence pierced the heart, Wei Guogong

There is still half a point of the majesty of the previous Guogong, looking at the Nine Gates Governor who is approaching step by step, and his heart is panicked...

——

In the north of Jianglin City, a ride, a car, on the slow official road, the carriage decoration is extremely simple, even the driver is not a strong man, but a person who does not need to be old, and the old figure is already rickety.

The merchants who came and went on the official road saw it, and they all looked sideways, there were those who could not bear it, and there were also those who were not angry, even if it was a domestic servant, at such an age, it was time to enjoy their old age in peace... But this is always someone else's family matter, even if you are not angry, you have no right to ask, not to mention that the rickety old man does not seem to be afraid of the cold of this early spring, but closes his eyes slightly, enjoys the scenery of the official road very much, drives leisurely, and waves the horsewhip in his hand from time to time.

Next to the carriage, a handsome horse, a middle-aged man with a gray shirt on his back, tiger eyes and eagle nose, black beard, and eyes are bright.

One ride and one car are on the official road

Walking slowly, for about half an hour, the rickety old man who was driving seemed to have thought of something, looked back slightly, looked at Jiang Lincheng who was gradually moving away, stared for a moment, his cloudy eyes moved slightly, turned to the carriage, and spoke softly.

"Your Majesty... Master, if you are here, Duanmuqiu will not dare to mess around, but you.... Duanmu Qiu can be in charge of the Nine Gates!"

"Parking... Lao Yan..."The people in the carriage, the majestic voice came from the carriage.

When the middle-aged man who was riding a horse on the side heard this, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, approached the carriage, and was about to kneel, but heard the person in the carriage speak again: "Since you are out of the palace, don't do these false courtesies..."

"Yes, minister... I've been thinking about it for a long time, but the Lord is tired, me

Please go to the road ahead, and find a foot shop, and ask the Lord for permission." The gray-clothed middle-aged man spoke respectfully, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the rickety old man who was driving.

"Well, when you say that, you really feel tired, go ahead." The man in the carriage seemed to be very satisfied with the gray-clothed middle-aged man's request for his life, and immediately allowed it.

The middle-aged man in gray won the order of the master, and then turned over and got on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped away along the official road... Until he disappeared, the man in the carriage spoke again.

"Zhongqi."

The rickety old man, hearing the tone of the person in the carriage for a moment, immediately came back to his senses, and was about to open his mouth to plead guilty, but he heard the tone of the person in the carriage pause.

"For so many years, I have been with me, in that deep palace, but I have wronged you."

When he rolled off the carriage, Zhongqi's face was full of fear: "The master forgives his sins, but Zhongqi is worried, so... After a few more words, I hope that the master will punish me."

The people in the carriage didn't seem to care, and their tone was still calm, I don't know if they were talking to Zhongqi or to themselves: "You said I was here, Duanmuqiu didn't dare to mess around, could it be that if I left Jianglin, Duanmuqiu would dare to mess around?"

"Old slave... Old slave..."Zhongqi, who was kneeling beside the carriage, didn't know how to answer, so he could only support himself and wanted to cover up.

The curtain of the car was lifted to a corner, and Emperor Qi Shao of Qi Yun revealed the corners of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the rickety figure kneeling in the snow, and then he smiled lightly and said, "Since you are out of the palace, say what you have, forgive you for your innocence."

"Yes." Zhongqi bowed his head in the snow on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"End... After all, Duanmu Qiu was one of the seven sons of the year, whether it was with Xiao Xiang or... is still him, they all have a deep relationship, not to mention that among the seven sons, Duanmu Qiu and Ling Huxia

is more like a brother, the master leaves Beijing, he... Will he go to the trouble of Wei Guogong?" Zhongqi trembled and said what was in his heart, then lowered his head and almost buried himself in the snow in front of him.

The smile on the corner of Qi Shao's lips has never changed, but the string of jade in his hand has been twisting slightly.

"At that time, the seven sons of Qi Yun under the command of the emperor's brother were all talented in the sky, Hude and Wu Fen were the tiger generals in the world, Duanmu had the talent of Wang Zuo, Chu and Wei were delicate, and Linghu... Linghu is loyal and righteous, and Shangguan Xin has to be passed on by Xiao on a blind date, and he explores the way of numerology... If I get one or two of these seven people, why worry about the great cause... It's just a pity..."

The jade holding in his hand paused, Qi Shao's voice paused slightly, and continued to say to himself: "Six of these seven people have character deficiencies, but Duanmu Qiu is a perfect talent, and his friendship with Ling Huxia is better than the other five sons, but this matter in his heart may be difficult to make him devote himself wholeheartedly."

"Isn't the master afraid... I'm not afraid of the righteousness of the country..." Zhongqi wanted to speak and stopped, and in the end, he remembered that the master was the master who rebelled against the scales, and hurriedly stopped his speech.

"You want to say that I'm afraid that Wei Guo will be fair back then... Don't worry, Wei Guogong won't... Since I gave Duanmu Qiu the gold medal order, I want to completely break the last love between Duanmu Qiu and Xiao Xiang, and if I expected it well, my teacher may also leave Jiang Lin." Qi Shao calmly spoke, raised the curtain, and turned his gaze to Jiang Lin's direction.

"St. ... Does the master mean that Xiao Xiang also left Beijing? He... Flee back to Wishal?" Hearing Qi Shao's words, Zhong Qi was shocked, and finally led Xiao Xiang back to Jianglin, if he took this opportunity to return to Shanhaiguan, again

If you want to get back 80,000 sons from him, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve it.

Lowering the curtains and retracting his gaze, Qi Shao sneered, "Run? Zhongqina... You underestimate this gentleman of mine so much! You should be glad that Luzhou was back then

Under the city, I led the army, not Xiao Xiang, otherwise... The name of Tang Zaixing, I am afraid that it can only be seen in the mausoleum of the famous generals of the Southern Tang Dynasty..."

Hearing the word "Tang Zaixing" for a moment, Zhongqi's body kneeling in the snow couldn't help but shake, although it was still a posture of kneeling on the ground, but the momentum around his body had quietly changed.

Moving his eyes for a moment, the red light flashed slightly, and Zhong Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, only felt that fear instantly permeated his whole body, since the completion of the Martial Arts, the Realm Breaking Grandmaster, he had never felt this way, even to Yan Ruohai, who was known as "Swimming Dragon Palms, Unparalleled in the World", and did not have a trace of fear, but in just a few days, he had already observed this feeling again.

A thought for a moment, it seemed to be extremely long, and the rickety old dog next to the carriage bowed humbly: "Those three words, the old slave has long forgotten, the old slave is just an old dog next to the master."

The red light dissipated, Qi Shao retracted his gaze, and his eyes were also covered by slightly drooping eyelids: "Don't worry, if I allow you, I will naturally give it to you... But until then, you still have to go to the villa first..."

"But... The saint left Beijing, Ning... His Royal Highness King Ning hasn't returned yet..."Zhong Qi returned to his old dog posture and spoke tremblingly.

The curtain of the carriage had been lowered, and the people in the carriage seemed to regain their moody tone: "Just hand it over to Duanmu Qiu..."

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if the timing was just right, when the curtain fell, the sound of horses' hooves also sounded at the right time, and the gray-clothed horses returned, and the horses quickly came to the side of the car, turned over, and glanced at the kneeling carriage

The old dog next to him glanced at it, and then walked quickly and knelt side by side.

"Lord, you have laid a place to stay, please move."

The morning light spreads all over the official road, still rickety old dogs driving, gray shirts and horses accompaniment, the morning light should mean hope, but at this moment it seems to be like blood remnants...

Duanmu Qiu was stunned, looking at Wei Guogong who took the initiative to bump into the blade in his hand, his eyes were full of shock, he had already spit out the truth of the year, why did he change his mind and take the initiative to hit the knife at the moment he approached, I really couldn't understand.

"The old man will give you back your life, you and I are clear..." Wei Guogong, who was stained with blood, still didn't want to close his eyes, but stared at Duanmu Qiu's iron-blue face, and his voice gradually faded.

It wasn't until this sound entered his ears that Duanmu Qiu withdrew his thoughts and looked at the seventy-year-old man, his long beard over his abdomen was full of blood, and the long knife in his hand penetrated into his body from the heart, and came out of his heart, seeing that he could no longer live.

Feeling that Wei Guogong wanted to push himself away, Duanmu Qiu immediately reacted, he wanted to use his last strength to let himself draw the knife, once this happened, he would definitely die immediately, and at that time, the events of the year would be buried deep in the ground with him.

Grabbing Wei Guogong's collar, almost gritting his teeth and roaring, Duanmu Qiu squeezed out a few words in his throat: "You can't die, tell me quickly, what happened back then... You have to know that you still have family, not to mention... I won't let them go!"

Wei Guogong was already on the verge of death at this time, his throat and mouth were full of blood, not to mention that it was impossible to speak, or to make a sound, but those eyes were staring at Duanmu Qiu, and his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain...

Feeling that Wei Guogong's body was depressed and weak, Duanmu

Qiu had to let go of the hand holding his body and watched him fall in the snow, but there was no joy in his heart to avenge his brother, but a bigger mystery filled his heart.

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