In the evening, Zhao Siqi brought three colleagues to the banquet, and Qin Feng went accompanied by Huan Niang.

There are a lot of people eating on the second floor of the Akisui Pavilion, after all, there are many powerful people in Kyoto, and if you forget to make a reservation three or five days in advance, most of them have no place.

Xu Niang led Zhao Siqi and the others to the second floor, turned left after the hall and walked towards the Xuanzhu Pavilion on the west side.

Zhao Siqi corridor this way, although the distance is short, but there are a lot of acquaintances, today's noon ancient inn, has already spread all over Kyoto, the brother in the mouth of the prince, the red man in the eyes, naturally attracted much attention.

Zhao Siqi is not what it used to be, the big tree of the prince is deeply rooted in the Daluo Empire, how many dignitaries want to rely on it, it is a kind of luxury, and I don't know how the Riba people got into the eyes of the prince of the world, and they are indeed envious of others.

When meeting enthusiastic colleagues, Zhao Siqi inevitably exchanged a few more words, so Zhao Siqi walked a long time for dozens of steps.

The private rooms on the second floor of Qiushui Pavilion are not as atmospheric and luxurious as the four squares, but the layout of the twelve private rooms is unique, and there is a humanistic atmosphere hidden everywhere.

Xuanzhu is divided into two insides and outside, there is an antique museum shelf in the middle, twelve pots of delicately trimmed bamboo scenery are placed on the museum shelf in a staggered manner, the outer hall is not big, hanging, placing the poems and paintings related to bamboo, and the inner court has another world.

The inner courtyard between Xuanzhu is a pool of more than 20 meters square, the pool is misty and misty, and the four corners of the pavilion in the center of the pool loom in the mist, just like a fairyland on earth. The sound of the piano sounded leisurely, and the sound of gurgling water under the pavilion was integrated, and this artistic conception was a little mysterious.

Qin Feng came as promised, and one of the three colleagues brought by Zhao Siqi was Qin Feng, who was the supervisor of the military department at the last birthday banquet, Liang Guangping, and the other two Zhao Siqi took the initiative to introduce Qin Feng:

"Shizi, this little brother is the leader of the local garrison of the Daning Division, he has just been selected for the forbidden army this year, and he has practiced a good archery technique of piercing Yang in 100 steps, Wei Beiwang. ”

When Wei Beiwang was introduced, the young man immediately stood up, saluted energetically and respectfully: "Wei Beiwang has seen the prince. ”

Qin Feng nodded, and then turned his gaze to the young man beside him.

"Shizi, this is my distant nephew, Zhao Jingfeng, just admitted to the Imperial Academy this year, enrolled in the fall, because there is still some time, he came to Kyoto to visit me in advance, today I heard that the prince of the world please eat and drink, this guy is going to follow, and I hope the prince will not be surprised. Zhao Siqi smiled apologetically.

Qin Feng waved his hand, signaled not to see outside, and took the initiative to ask the young man Zhao Jingfeng: "Daluo Academy is divided into two academies, Qian and Kun, which one are you admitted to?"

Zhao Jingfeng stood up, saluted Qin Feng, and said:

"Back to the world, Jing Feng was admitted to the Six Arts of Kun Academy, majoring in music and rhythm. Shi Ziye's song "Smiling Proud Rivers and Lakes", passionate and high-pitched, ups and downs, comparable to the three divine comedies, Shi Ziye's musical talent, let Jing Feng worship it to the extreme. ”

Qin Feng nodded in approval, Qin Feng didn't know what the young man's attainments in music and rhythm were, but this young man's voice was crisp and clear, and he was born with a good singing voice.

Qin Feng has a very good amount of wine, although he doesn't say much, but he is friendly, Wei Beiwang and Zhao Jingfeng, who were originally a little restrained, also slowly relaxed their nervous mood, and there are more teenagers on the wine table, and they become more lively.

This banquet was not eaten for a long time, the two teenagers had the heart to make friends with the prince, and it was inevitable to drink more on the wine table, especially Zhao Jingfeng, who had a limited amount of alcohol, and he was also swollen and fat, for fear of being compared to Wei Beiwang and letting the prince look down on him, and he was the first to fall.

At the end of the banquet, Qin Feng, who was already seven points drunk, did not return home, but went directly to the sixth floor with the support of Xu Niang.

The magnates who can come to the second floor to eat and drink naturally know the rules of the sixth floor, Qin Shizi can go up to the sixth floor, it must be allowed, the good deed asked Xu Niang in a whisper, and when she learned that it was Xiao Mengying, the girl from the Yingyuan, invited the prince, there was a commotion, which was sour, and there was a lot of sourness in the masculinity, and there was a taste of wolves screaming and screaming on a moonlit night.

The hazy beauty is the most fascinating.

Drunk, Qin Feng's eyes were full of confusion, and the beauty was in front of him but he couldn't see it really, but it was this feeling of seeing flowers in the fog that made men feel more distracted, Qin Feng's consciousness had begun to be confused, and he always felt that he had been sitting on the bed all night and dialing the green onions, peeling off the outer layer and layer of green skin, revealing slender, white, and green onion stems that people couldn't help but want to kiss, with a charming body fragrance.

Finally peeled off the green skin outside, even the pink skin at the root of the green onion was peeled off, revealing the fine and dense onion whiskers, Qin Feng was wondering why the crooked fibrous roots were black, he was puzzled, and actually fell asleep.

Qin Feng slept in Xiao Mengying's boudoir on the second floor, Xiao Mengying tidied up his messy clothes, went downstairs to Qinyin Pavilion, looked at the full moon in the night sky, and didn't know what he was thinking.

In the night sky, a small bird quietly stopped on the eaves of the second floor where Qin Feng slept, this inconspicuous little bird had a delicate necklace around its neck.

A crisp birdsong made Qin Feng, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, suddenly open his eyes, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, where was he still half drunk.

Qin Feng quietly got up and took out a delicate pink wooden box from his waist, this wooden box was an inch square, and there were nine straight line chisel marks of different lengths on the surface, just from the appearance, it looked like a delicate jewelry box.

Qin Feng used his fingertips to regularly scratch the nine chisel marks, only to hear a slight sound of "ding", as if touching a mechanism in the wooden box, this wooden box was like a peacock opening the screen, opening layer by layer, and finally, a shadow bead appeared in the wooden box.

At this moment, a cold smile hung on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, closed the wooden box again, walked to the dresser on the right side of Xiao Mengying's boudoir, opened the drawer under the counter, and put the wooden box in the drawer.

Then Qin Feng came to the window, and the little bird with the necklace flew from the window and obediently stopped on Qin Feng's palm.

Qin Feng took out a cyan porcelain bottle, poured out a blood-red pill, and held it in his mouth, before he said softly:

"Fat Ou, go to the Broken Peak Cliff!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng strangely disappeared into Xiao Mengying's boudoir, and Fat Ou spread his wings and flew high, hiding in the night of Kyoto.

The night is silent, the moonlight is lonely and cold.

The Yuyu Pavilion of the Four Arts Treasure Pavilion was immersed in a sea of silver light, if it weren't for this heart-wrenching, such a night scene would also make Yao Mobing feel happy and infinitely emotional.

In the morning, the scene of the entanglement between the Mochen Zhai Hall and Qin Feng was still hovering in Yao Mobing's mind:

Du Bingshan struggled to palm, and he didn't know how injured Qin Gongzi was, although he took his own "Yun Ling Pill", but this Yun Ling Dan was only effective for the lack of spiritual energy in the cultivator's body, or the spiritual energy was chaotic, but the effect on the treatment of internal injuries was mediocre.

Yao Mobing thought about this, and couldn't help complaining that he was using drugs indiscriminately, and his heart couldn't be calm, he wanted to go to the eldest prince's mansion overnight to visit one or two, but he thought of the noble status of the prince, and how he entered the palace as a nameless and powerful woman.

After a sigh, Yao Mobing sighed that this Daluo Empire Music and Rhythm Festival, except for Qin Gongzi, the rest of the so-called outstanding sons of heaven in music and rhythm are nothing more than that, and suddenly felt that this music and rhythm festival was as boring as chicken ribs, but he was unwilling to go back. Second, when I heard that Kyoto has beautiful mountains and rivers, and the scenery of famous mountains and rivers is intoxicating, I have a plan to play in my heart, and I can be regarded as relaxing.

At night, Yao Mobing left a letter of farewell, and left the capital alone and headed east.

At night, Qin Feng arrived as promised and appeared on the Broken Wind Cliff!

Here I saw a young man in white standing on the edge of the cliff, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, a pretty appearance.

What a young man!

Qin Feng approached the young man's side, and a faint smell of wheat came again, that's right, it was this young man! Staring at the young man's disguised face, Qin Feng couldn't help but take a step forward. At this time, the distance between the two is almost close!

The young man didn't move, looked up at the full moon on the stage, and said with emotion: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!"

Qin Feng didn't have such a state of mind, and sneered: "The girl asked me out in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be for me to accompany you to admire the moon." ”

The young man stared at Qin Feng for a while, and said with a smile: "What is the name of the child?"

"Qin Feng" Qin Feng immediately responded without thinking.

The young man shook his head, took out the shadow bead from his arms, and said with a sneer: "You are not Qin Feng, the real eldest prince Qin Feng, you should be behind me, and you can't die anymore." ”

Qin Feng looked at the cliff behind the young man, and sneered helplessly: "The girl asked me out, and if I have something to say, it's okay, this son won't accompany you to mess around." ”

"Something, of course there's something, but it's not me who has something, it's you who has something, tomorrow morning, if this shadow bead appears in the hands of the eldest prince, Childe, how will your fate change?"

"What do you want?" Qin Feng frowned slightly and asked coldly.

The young man put away the shadow bead in his hand, tilted his head and thought about it carefully, and then said: "Where is the Taixuan Sutra, I want to take back this shadow bead and exchange it for it." ”

"Taixuan Sutra", when Qin Feng heard this name, the first thing that flashed in his mind was the half of the animal skin that the master gave him, a strange method that could fuse the demon yuan and the true yuan.

Qin Feng took a deep breath of the night, the master preached about himself that day, and he didn't hide it from the world after all, at least the young man in front of him dressed as a man knew everything that happened that night.

The two treasures that the master collected in his life, one is the Void Pearl, and the second is this half of the animal skin, the method recorded in the animal skin is the key to solving the purple yin and lonely poison in his body, how can it be easily used as a transaction, and immediately denied:

"How can there be such a reason in the world to exchange what originally belonged to me for my things, not to mention that I don't have any Taixuan Sutra at all, even if I have, it is impossible to exchange it with you. ”

The young man glanced at Qin Feng with contempt, and said disdainfully: "Childe, this is not Kyoto, the Broken Peak Cliff can make the eldest prince become a lonely ghost, and of course it can also let you go down to accompany him." ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Qin Feng's face changed in vain, and he spat out intermittently with great difficulty: "You, when did you poison me...... You ......"

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out, Qin Feng trembled, his breathing failed rapidly, the skin of his whole body turned purple-red, and he slowly collapsed to the ground, and finally foamed at the mouth, occasionally kicked his legs and struggled a few times, his eyes were white, and he was about to die when he saw it.

The sudden change was less than ten breaths, the young man first showed a confused look, but seeing that Qin Feng's fate was at stake, he didn't think about it, he quickly walked to his side, put one palm on Qin Feng's chest, operated the aura in his body, controlled the aura to swim in Qin Feng's body, and checked what was going on in his body.

Just as the young man was inspecting Qin Feng's body with his aura, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth squirmed slightly, biting through a pill hidden in his mouth, and at the same time, his left hand, which was hidden behind him, quietly reached into his waist and held the handle of the dagger.