In the study, a dim oil lamp emits a somewhat orange light.

This is the forbidden place of the Zhou family, except for a few ladies, even the heirs of the Hou Ye cannot come at will.

The Zhou family was originally just a small family, but many years ago, when Emperor Ming was still the crown prince, he once went out on patrol and met Zhou Xing, who was still a prodigal son at the time.

Knock, knock, knock

Zhou Sheng knocked on the door, and after a while, there was a threatening sound inside.

"Enter!"

Zhou Sheng took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.

The outfit inside is very simple, a bookshelf, a table and chairs, and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table. In addition to this, there is also a cup of tea.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Zhou Sheng could tell that this was the cheapest tea foam. The tea was a little cold, but the middle-aged man with a coarse linen face and a coarse linen dress picked it up and took a sip gently, and the tea was hot, steaming hot......

Zhou Sheng bowed slightly, and said lightly: "Hello father, although we haven't seen each other for a few years, you should recognize me."

Zhou Xing's temples have a few strands of white hair, his body is not tall, but a little thin, with a strong bookish anger on his body.

Zhou Xing closed the book in his hand, glanced up, and said lightly: "You seem to be a little nervous?"

Zhou Sheng shook his head and said, "Don't be nervous!"

"When you enter the house, your heart beats a little more than when you stand in the doorway, and although it's hard to judge, you can't hide it from me."

"Father, you're a good hearing!"

Zhou Xing's eyes showed a trace of essence, like a thunderbolt in the dim light.

"I heard that you injured the old butler today and strangled Madame's cat to death?"

"Of course, I'm just passively fighting back"

"Who did you learn your martial arts from?"

"Self-realized"

......

......

The atmosphere was a little dull, Zhou Xing asked, and Zhou Sheng replied. It was just a simple conversation, and there was no rebuke or rebuttal......

After Zhou Xing finished asking, he stopped paying attention to Zhou Sheng and continued to read.

It was a little cold in the study, because there was no stove, Zhou Sheng rubbed his hands, pinched his earlobes, stomped his feet, and sighed.

Looking at the figure reading the book, Zhou Sheng's eyes flashed slightly and narrowed.

"Father, I want to ask you a question"

"Say!"

"You killed my mother, a poor woman who just gave birth to a child for you?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Xing's eyes suddenly shrank coldly, and he stared at Zhou Sheng's eyes tightly. Zhou Sheng also glared at him and did not retreat.

......

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On a snowy day in Kyoto more than ten years ago, in a deserted yard, a mother who had just given birth and was in confinement held her baby in her arms and warmed her body temperature.

The cold wind howled outside the window, and there was no stove in the humble room.

The baby's eyes rolled, and the mother's pale face smiled a little.

The woman sings nursery rhymes and coaxes the baby to sleep, the baby laughs and kicks the little fat legs. The little hand grabbed the woman's chest, where there was the food he liked to eat, sweet milk.

It may be malnutrition, the woman's milk is a little less, can not meet the needs of the baby, the baby just smacks the little mouth, very cute.

"Good baby, bear with me, and get you food for my mother soon."

The woman gently teased the baby, and everything was warm. At this moment, a handsome man pushed open the door, looked at the poor mother and son, and pinched the baby with one hand.

The baby felt scared and burst into tears.

Looking at the steady hands that lifted the naked baby, at the hands on the baby's tender neck, at the tender creature in mid-air, the woman went crazy.

She threw herself on the man's shirt and screamed violently.

"Zhou Xing, you're crazy, let go, this is your own son, you want his life!"

The man's eyes were cold, and he pushed the woman to the ground with one hand, "This is a calamity, it will cause trouble for my Zhou family, and it must die!"

"No, this is my son, I can't let him die."

The woman snatched the baby and held it in her arms, the baby's little face had been pinched purple, and there were bruises on the neck.

The man looked at the woman and said lightly: "Yanchi Xue, you can't protect him."

The woman looked at the baby's uncomfortable appearance, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "I will take him away, and our mother and son will return to the ice field, and will not set foot in your land again, you can ...... Rest assured, it won't delay your bright future......"

"Iceman's clan has been defeated by my army, and your Yanchi clan has long since retreated to Binghe."

This year was a year of war between the Great Cadres and the northern tribes.

Smoke Pool, a beautiful surname, a royal family among the northern Iceman tribes. Outsiders call the northern tribes the Icemen, and their real clan is called the Eskimos, which is an earlier branch of the Central Plains.

War, only to seize resources. It was cold in the north and there was a lack of food, so an army of 300,000 ice men rode south on snow wolves. Daqian, for the sake of the untapped and rich minerals in the ice field, also activated the weapons of war.

This battle was delayed for a long time, and the two sides lined up in Yancheng, on the northern border, and confronted each other for three months. During this period of time, countless people died in the war and froze to death.

Later, Emperor Ming appointed Li Yi, the god of war, a powerful soldier with a very simple name as the commander, and Zhou Xing as the military advisor, and started a fierce attack.

The Iceman was defeated, lost to a leak of news, and a mole came out of it. Daqian won, more than 200,000 icemen died, and only tens of thousands of remnants fled back.

The war was won, the whole country celebrated, and Zhou Xing, because of his merits, was awarded the title of first-class marquis. It was also at this moment that he had a wife, the woman named Yanchi Xue, the daughter of the patriarch of the Iceman clan, and the source of the leak.

Things are clear, a very stupid woman, a very poor woman, a woman who has been deceived......

Her life was not as happy as she imagined, and all she received was the abandonment of her husband and the ridicule of others......

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In a simple and cold room, the baby's snot froze into ice foam. Seeing the baby's appearance, Yanchi Xue showed a desolate smile.

"Be good, you won't let people bully you."

She pulled out a dagger and plunged it into her heart, and the blood splattered the baby's face.

The man's face was cold, he looked at the woman who committed suicide, and said lightly: "Is it worth it?"

The woman's face was even paler, but she laughed.

"It's worth it. Only when I die can this child live. You can lock him up for the rest of your life, but don't kill him. As for me, I should have died a long time ago, the unjust souls of those tribes, they are asking for my life, and I am ashamed to ...... them."

The woman left, smiling.

In the depths of the man's eyes, a trace of sadness flashed. Looking at the baby, his hand was raised slightly, and he hesitated for a long time, but finally put it down and threw it into this cold room, leaving him to fend for himself.

The man walked away and gently closed the door, leaving only a corpse and the poor baby.

......

The baby was a little cold, and couldn't help but stretch out his little hand and shake the dead mother, but unfortunately, no one paid attention to him anymore......

The snowflakes outside the window are still drifting, and God's mood is also gloomy. The baby lacks food, lacks warmth, and in less than half a day, it is already frozen.

A lame maid walked into the room and picked up the baby.

The maid looked at the dead woman, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Miss, I will raise the little master, you can go with peace of mind!"

The maid is the maid of Yanchi Xue, who came with her from the Iceman clan. This leg of hers was supposed to be a complete haode, but it was broken, and that person was ...... Big Lady ......

Three years later, the maid also died, and was beaten to death by the eldest lady with a family baton. The three-year-old baby survived step by step.

No one cared about the baby because he was too young to remember. But this kid is not ordinary, he is very talented, and he remembers everything so clearly that he can't forget it at all......

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More than ten years later, Zhou Sheng stood in front of the man he was back then and questioned him that Weishenme was going to kill his mother.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and on a cold night, everyone was wrapped in the quilt to prevent the slightest trace of heat from coming out.

Zhou Xing said calmly: "I didn't kill her!"

"Yes, you didn't kill her with your own hands, but is there any difference between forcing her to death like this and killing her with your own hands?"

The corners of Zhou Sheng's mouth overflowed with a wry smile, his eyes narrowed even smaller, wrapped in the clothes on his body, he was very afraid of cold, he was afraid of cold since he was a child, this is the root of the disease that fell in that simple room when he was a baby......

"I didn't kill her!"

Zhou Xing still said that, which is undoubted.

Zhou Sheng replied lightly: "Your heartbeat has also accelerated, my perception is also very accurate, and you are also nervous......"

Zhou Sheng turned around slowly, no longer interested in talking to him.

"Where do you want to go?" a faint voice came from behind him, and at the same time contained a hint of coldness.

"Leave"

"No, you can't go anywhere!"

"Are you threatening me, I hate this kind of life where people control me."

"It seems that you think you have a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, and you are bold", the corners of Zhou Xing's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

Zhou Sheng's eyes shrank slightly, and he said lightly: "Then it's up to you to stop me."

Zhou Sheng opened the door and strode out, and at this moment, a big palm generated by Gang Qi slammed on his back.

Zhou Sheng's chest was pierced, a transparent hole appeared, and half of his heart was knocked out.

Blood and internal organs flowed out, and Zhou Sheng hahadaxiao: "Haha, good, fight well, practice gang, I didn't expect my father to have practiced gang." This palm, I have returned your father-son relationship, from now on, your Zhou family, just wait for my revenge, don't kill your whole family, Zhou swears not to be a ......"

Zhou Sheng's body disappeared out of thin air, Zhou Xing's eyes shrank suddenly, and he muttered, "Sage." There are ants under the sage. That step, take a step, it's the sky!!"

Just now, Zhou Xing felt a trace of the will of the Sage, which set off a trace of waves in his plain heart. The Sage is invincible, this sentence, yes!

Lian Gang and the Sage are only a first-order difference, but they are the difference between heaven and earth. If the Sage wants to kill, no one can stop them, because their will is boundless, and they can come everywhere at will, and they can't escape, unless they have the protection of another Sage.

But this is just a trace of waves, Zhou Xing has been a little boy for more than 20 years, and he can be crowned the marquis and worship the prime minister, which is definitely not simple.

Zhou Xing is not a simple marquis, no one knows about his relationship with Emperor Ming......

He waved his hand lightly, and two men in black appeared out of thin air behind him.

"Go to his little study and keep an eye on him, make a move at the first opportunity, take his life, and see what the existence behind him means, can he make a move?"

"Yes, sir."

The man in black was ordered to disappear, leaving no waves.

The old butler gently pushed open the door and walked in, sighing: "Master, I saw something strange in that kid during the day, but I didn't expect a sage standing behind him, I don't know which one? I heard that the third prince and the old man from the astrological observatory are already investigating this matter, should we tell this child about it......"

Zhou Xing waved his hand and said lightly: "Not for the time being." Hmph, it's just a little guy, it can't be a big deal!"

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On a remote street corner in the south of the city, Zhou Sheng's body appeared out of thin air. The wound on his chest had healed, and half of his heart had regrown, but his face was still a little pale.

The body of the Heavenly Fox Sage slowly emerged, looked at him with some dissatisfaction, and admonished: "I told you a long time ago, don't be too aggressive, Weishenme will send him to death by himself?" I don't see Zhou Sheng's strength, but if he tells the imperial court, then I can't help you, I won't go against the imperial court for you."

The corners of Zhou Sheng's mouth overflowed with a hint of sneer, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, I know that old dog's mind best, he won't let this matter get out." What he values most in his life is the court's trust in him, after all, I am his son, if something happens to me, the court will be suspicious of him, even if there is only a trace, it is not what he wants to see."

"What's next for you?"

"That old dog must have sent someone to find me, and the little study can't go back, so he can only hide in the market. Small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the world. I want to change my face and start over, and my face is no longer suitable for it."

The Heavenly Fox Sage nodded, and Zhou Sheng's facial muscles slowly changed, and finally became another person.

The corners of his eyebrows were slightly curved, his eyes became flat, and his jawbone collapsed a little, becoming more ordinary.

"Okay, I've already helped you with everything, and you have to do it yourself", the figure of the Sky Fox Sage disappeared.

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PS: PS: Can you give a recommendation ticket, I'm not motivated. Recently, the weather has been a little cold, and the blood has been cold. Hey, write with your head covered, a handful of bitter tears, and your face full of snot.

When I saw that click-through rate, I was so embarrassed that I wrote it. Comrades, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and we still need to work hard! If there is a brush click, welcome to brush, but I don't have the money to invite you, so you should be a volunteer.

Also, let me talk about the plot, this one, the second volume is the background. It might be boring, but it can't help it. The day before yesterday, I pulled out a Sicong, and I must have used it. This man is the one who goes through the whole book, and I thought about it for a long time before I settled on his character. is a character similar to the poetry and sword fairy Li Taibai, Li Bai can not only write poems, but also kill. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

After all, this is a fantasy novel, and Sikang has added many other elements on the basis of Li Bai. It can be said that this is a schizophrenia that pursues philosophical issues such as truth and falsehood, life and death, reincarnation, and the essence of shijie. As for whether he died or not, I don't know, and neither does Sicong himself. To die or not to die, this is a question that needs to be seriously considered.

Sicong, this is one of my favorite characters, because he has the temperament of Haizi, feeding horses, chopping wood, and traveling around Shijie. Haizi committed suicide by lying on the rails, and the cause of Sikang's death was also caused by himself playing himself to death.