Inside the city of Dan Lian Mansion.

The gentle autumn breeze blows down from the mountains and forests, like a girl's ribbon, with a unique comfort and a faint fragrance.

Qin Wei sat in the courtyard pavilion.

The autumn breeze stirred his sideburns and clothes, and the sun shone at his feet like crumpled gold.

On the other side, Situ Qianfeng was sitting precariously, his face was serious and serious, but his beating eyes exposed his heart that could not be quiet.

Next to him, Sui Yan leaned against the pillars of the pavilion, his gaze falling on the eaves opposite.

He noticed Mo Yan, but unfortunately Mo Yan didn't seem to pay attention to his thoughts.

"Brother can play chess?"

Qin Wei asked softly.

"I'm not good at chess, so I won't be ugly in front of His Highness!" Situ Qianfeng said.

At this time, his feelings about Qin Wei were very complicated, a little appreciative, a little dissatisfied, and a little worried.

Appreciate it because Qin Wei gives him a good feeling, he is not arrogant, he is capable, and he should be regarded as a relatively outstanding person among the younger generations of the royal family.

The dissatisfaction was that Qin Wei didn't seem to care about their marriage, and after finding Situ Qianxue yesterday, Qin Wei ignored it and didn't show any concern.

As for worrying, it is to his little sister Situ Qianxue, he doesn't know if his little sister can be happy after marrying Qin Wei.

It seems that in the royal family, there is no happiness for women.

"If you are not good at chess, you should practice more, let's talk about a game!" Qin Wei didn't give Situ Qianfeng a chance to refute, and directly put the chess box in front of him.

Could it be that there is a stinky chess basket to bully, Qin Wei's interest is good.

There are many people around him who can play chess, but there are also many people who are better than him, such as Zhao Gao, Li Ru, and even Di Renjie are better than him.

There are more people worse than him, such as Xiaoshunzi, Yuqing, etc., but bullying them is too unfulfilling, so Qin Wei rarely plays chess with them.

It was Situ Qianfeng in front of him that made him feel the urge to play chess.

Situ Qianfeng looked at the chess pieces in front of him, scratched his head, and grabbed the chess pieces with difficulty.

The sound of clattering chess pieces kept falling.

The two of you go back and forth, and before you know it, the chessboard is already full of chess pieces.

Qin Wei looked at ease, while Situ Qianfeng scratched his ears and cheeks, and finally threw the chess pieces directly on the chessboard.

"This thing is too brain-consuming for me!" He said angrily.

Qin Wei smiled.

Situ Qianfeng's personality is a little perverse, but his nature is not bad, and even a little simple.

Simple, which can also be described as stupid, naïve, and brainless, seems to be a derogatory term.

But in this complex world, in the face of countless ghost tricks, simplicity will seem rare.

"If you have anything to say, just ask directly, this king has no intention of shirking." Qin Wei said with a smile.

Situ Qianfeng had no intention of playing chess at all, he wanted to speak several times and stopped, as long as Qin Wei was not blind, he could see that he had something to ask.

Hearing this, Situ Qianfeng couldn't hold back any longer, and asked directly, "Don't you care about my little sister?" ”

Qin Wei shook his head and said: "From the perspective of Dali and the court, this king still cares about Miss Situ very much, this marriage is given by the imperial grandfather himself, which represents the intimate relationship between the imperial court and Beiyuan City, and this king naturally can't go against the emperor's grandfather's will." ”

"But from this king's personal point of view, this king and Miss Situ are just strangers. Ben Wang and Miss Situ have never met, and naturally they don't have any feelings to speak of. ”

Qin Wei picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard, and said with a flat expression: "But my brother can rest assured, since he wants to get married, this king will naturally treat her sincerely, maybe this king can't guarantee her happiness for a lifetime, but this king can guarantee that she will live a peaceful life." ”

At first, Situ Qianfeng felt a little angry, but with Qin Wei's words, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

He knew that Qin Wei was telling the truth, and he also believed Qin Wei's words.

After all, Qin Wei didn't need to lie to him, even if he did, he didn't need to say so much.

"Xiaomei is a gentle person, but she can't cultivate." Situ Qianfeng Road.

Qin Wei bowed slightly, "This king has heard of it. ”

Situ Qianxue was born with no veins and could not cultivate, otherwise it would be impossible for her, as the eldest lady of Beiyuan City, to have no cultivation at all.

Situ Qianfeng was silent for a long time before he said again: "As long as His Highness can ensure the safety of his little sister, I will help His Highness ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the gazebo suddenly fell silent.

It seems that at this moment, the air is frozen, and the autumn wind is calm.

Even Qin Wei looked at him with a look of astonishment.

Sui Yan next to him also looked incredible.

"Why?" Qin Wei asked.

"Young City Lord!" Sui Yan suddenly spoke.

Obviously, what Situ Qianfeng said just now was not discussed with Sui Yan.

Situ Qianfeng waved his hand, signaling him not to speak, and then looked at Qin Wei with some embarrassment, and said, "I accidentally found the letter you wrote to Shizun before!" ”

Qin Wei was stunned.

Master!

Ye Gucheng!

His letter to Ye Gucheng!

Qin Wei suddenly realized, sure enough, there is no impermeable wall in this world.

He did write a letter to Ye Gucheng, but there was nothing special in the letter, but he told him to keep a low profile after he went to Kyoto.

"So what?" Qin Wei continued to ask.

Situ Qianfeng looked at him and said, "Master is willing to help you, and I am also willing to help you!" ”

"Hahaha~~~" Qin Wei laughed.

Sui Yan next to him looked at him suspiciously, he didn't know the connection between Qin Wei and Ye Gucheng, but since Situ Qianfeng said so, then he probably guessed something.

"What are you laughing at?" Situ Qianfeng frowned and said.

Qin Wei shook his head slightly and said, "If you want to help me, then cultivate to the innate realm first." ”

It's not that he looks down on Situ Qianfeng, it's that Situ Qianfeng is really of little use to him.

Situ Qianfeng is only the young city lord of Beiyuan City, not the city lord, although he is very important to Beiyuan City, but he can't influence Beiyuan City's attitude yet.

"You look down on me!" Situ Qianfeng glared at him angrily.

Qin Wei looked at him with a smile and said, "How many soldiers and horses can you lend to this king?" Can you ask Senior Sui Yan to help me? ”

"Me!" Situ Qianfeng wanted to say it, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.

There are 100,000 elite troops in Beiyuan City, he can only command the hundreds of guards around him, although Sui Yan follows him every day, but Sui Yan is not his slave, but more like his elders.

He could ask Sui Yan for help, but he couldn't instruct Sui Yan.

Qin Wei stood up and said with a smile: "This king knows that you want to protect your little sister, don't worry, as long as this king is still here, she will not be bullied in any way." ”

Situ Qianfeng also stood up, stared at Qin Wei, and said, "Don't worry, I will break through to the innate realm as soon as possible, and let the old man give me the position of city lord when the time comes!" ”

Qin Wei was basked.

Look at people, if you want to say it directly, it seems that there is no need to shy away from it.

And they, the princes and grandsons, don't dare to tell half the truth even if they want it in their hearts.

……

Sunset in the west.

On the long official road, a lonely figure is slowly moving forward. It's like walking alone in the twilight, melancholy singing parting in the sunset, and the decadent back is saying goodbye to the world in a special way.

Qin Gong was like a ghost, wandering on the official road.

But he didn't notice that a dim figure was staring at him on the hillside next to him.

His eyes were like the demons of the abyss, full of bloodlust and madness.

Suddenly!

A dull howl of wind appeared out of thin air, tearing at the dead trees and fallen leaves in the mountains and forests, and rolling up dust all over the ground.

Qin Gong, who had lost his soul, suddenly woke up and looked in the direction where the wind was blowing.

"You~~"

With an exclamation, before he finished speaking, he disappeared on the official road.

The howling of the wind stopped, and the official road returned to its previous quiet.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the position where Qin Gong disappeared just now.

"What about people?"

"Blown away by the wind!"

"How is that possible?"

"But he did disappear!"

The two dead soldiers who 'cared for' Qin Gong were full of shock.

The two of them looked around, but found nothing, as if Qin Gong had really been blown away by the wind.

After checking to no avail, the two could only leave first.

Only after they left, two more people appeared around.

One old and one young.

Although the old man was white and phoenix, his body was full of heavy aura.

The young man has a splendid robe, and the white jade crown is like a dragon and phoenix among people.

The two here are none other than Ji Qian and Lu Baifeng.

These two guys have a serious voyeurism, since the last time Qin Gong came to Shuzhou, they have been following him, and later Qin Gong returned to Kyoto after a lot of hardships, they also followed all the way, and even regarded the suffering that Qin Gong experienced as fun.

Friends in distress not only did not reach out to help, but hid behind and ridiculed jokes, which shows the severity of it.

Originally, they wanted to follow Qin Gong to watch a farce of 'people in embarrassment' again, but they didn't expect Qin Gong to disappear inexplicably.

Lu Baifeng stood on the official road and looked around, "What happened just now?" ”

Ji Qian frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the essence in his eyes flickered.

"Judging from the breath, it should be an innate martial artist!"

"Innate martial artist? Shangyuan Sect! Lu Baifeng said in disbelief.

"It's not Shangyuanzong, Qing Lanzhou's means The old man knows very well that it is impossible for him to manipulate the atmosphere." Ji Qian continued thoughtfully: "It feels more like the Yuansha Blood-Dissolving Skill. ”

Lu Baifeng's expression moved slightly.

Yuansha Blood-Dissolving Gong, known as the first evil skill of Dali, its greatest effect is to devour the qi and blood of others for its own use.

This devouring method is of great use to innate martial artists, but the sequelae are also very serious, which makes people fall into bloodlust and madness.

If you are a strong-willed person, you can resist the erosion of the Yuansha Blood-Dissolving Skill, just like the previous Bloody Clothes Lou Jin'an, what he practiced was the Yuansha Blood-Melting Skill, although the artistic conception of comprehension was related to the blood qi, but his own consciousness was not eroded.

"Who could it be?" Lu Baifeng asked.

Ji Qian shook his head slightly, and said: "The Yuansha Blood-Dissolving Skill is widely spread, and there are not a few people who practice this skill, and most of them are cultivating in secret, since the other party has not revealed his identity, we naturally can't know." ”

Yuansha Blood Dissolving Gong is not a secret exercise in the rivers and lakes, many forces have this exercise, but most of the forces will not practice, because once the consciousness is eroded, they will become blood slaves, and the six relatives will not recognize it, and they will kill on a large scale.

However, there are also many people who can't resist the temptation of cultivation and promotion, and will hit their minds on hemolysis.

Since it is an evil skill, it is natural to avoid it when cultivating.

Lu Baifeng pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

An innate martial artist who cultivated the Yuan Sha Blood Dissolving Skill took Qin Gong away!

This is obviously not to devour Qin Gong's qi and blood, and Qin Gong's cultivation is not worth devouring.

The other party must value Qin Gong's identity.

But who will it be?

Shangyuan Sect!

It's still Nanyang City and Xiaoyao Island!

It seems like it's all possible!

Lu Baifeng's heart was full of thoughts.

"It's a pity that there's no good show to watch!"

He pondered for a long time and said with some disappointment.

"Let's go, it's almost time for us to go back." Ji Qian was not disappointed, but said lightly.

Lu Baifeng smiled and said, "But before we go back, let's go to Danlian Mansion City first." ”

"Hmm!" Ji Qian looked at him in some surprise.

"Prince Rui's wedding, we naturally want to congratulate him!" Lu Baifeng said with a smile.

"Young City Lord, Prince Rui is not a master to be messed with!" Ji Qian persuaded.

During this time, they saw Qin Wei and Qin Gong fighting with their own eyes, the two of them came and went, and they kept making tricks, although Qin Wei lost the official position of the Zhenwu Division because of Qin Gong's calculations, but Qin Gong seemed to have been rectified even worse, and now he didn't even know who had taken him away.

"Don't worry, I know it."

Lu Baifeng said with a smile.

Seeing him like this, Ji Qian had no choice but to nod and agree.

Qin Wei's wedding, it's okay for them to go and see it, and they can even congratulate them on behalf of Nanmu City.

(End of chapter)