The clouds open and the fog disperses

Xu Changan stood in place and looked at the top of the mountain.

His eyes are full of envy, one day he Xu Changan will be as chic and comfortable as Qi Fengjia!

Just as he was stunned, a weak "meow" came from beside him.

Xiaobai jumped out of the grass on the side, there was still a lot of dirt on his body, he looked a little embarrassed, and looked at Xu Changan pitifully.

Xu Changan pointed to his shoulder, Xiaobai screamed happily, jumped up, and lay on Xu Changan's shoulder.

Xiaobai rubbed Xu Changan with his head, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Xu Changan sighed, glared at Xiao Bai fiercely, opened his clothes, and let it fall into his arms.

The morning breeze was slightly cool, Xiaobai got in, Xu Changan only felt a chill in his arms, and then warmed up.

Soon, several thin men rolled up their sleeves high, and walked towards Xu Changan with a menacing attitude, Xu Changan frowned, glanced at Xiaobai hiding in his arms, and was ready to shoot at any time.

These people are all ordinary people, he doesn't use mana, he can beat them with his fists and feet, and he won't reveal his identity.

What he didn't expect was that the menacing men became a little gentler when they walked in front of him.

The leader was very thin, his face was a little pale, and there were two black circles under his eyes, and he knew that he hadn't slept last night.

He arched his hand towards Xu Chang'an, trying to make himself look calm.

"This brother, dare to ask if you saw a white kitten running over?"

Xu Changan's heart froze, Xiaobai honestly hid in his arms, and didn't dare to move.

"Nope. Xu Changan's answer was very dry.

The leader asked, "Really?"

The word "Chuan" appeared above Xu Changan's eyebrows.

"Just because I didn't see it doesn't mean it didn't. These things move very fast on weekdays, do I have to see them?"

Listening to Xu Changan's tone getting heavier, the person who rolled up his sleeves also hurriedly said, "Then thank you brother." ”

He waved his hand at the four or five behind him, and they scattered.

"Hurry up, make sure to find that cat!"

"Who told me that this is a civet cat who can gamble money! Money can gamble, but it can't afford to play, and if it loses, it will take away the money of the brothers, it's not like it!"

"Yes, if you catch it, you must boil a pot of dragon and tiger fighting!"

A few people scolded and searched into the distance, Xu Changan could feel it, and when those people said the words "Dragon and Tiger Fight", Xiaobai trembled.

"Bastard boy, don't let you get into trouble, you still stab Lou Zi!" Xiaobai wanted to scream unconvinced.

Xu Changan glared into his arms.

"You still refute, be careful to take you to do a dragon and tiger fight!"

When Xiaobai heard these three words, he immediately became honest.

Xu Changan waited in place for a quarter of an hour, and found that those people had no intention of coming back, so he let Xiaobai come out, and the two went to dig out the burning, and Xu Changan held the burning and waited at the foot of the city.

It didn't take long for Qi Fengjia to suddenly appear in front of Xu Changan with a short knife and a little pale face.

Xu Changan held him inside, Qi Fengjia waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just wanted to teach the two old men a lesson at will, but they didn't know each other and kept scolding." You also know that the ones who can do it talk as little as possible will beat them up for a while. ”

Xu Changan nodded, not knowing how to respond.

Qi Fengjia looked at the long sword wrapped in Xu Chang'an's arms, and asked, "This is the evil sword that came out of Shu Mountain?"

Xu Changan scratched his head, many people said that this sword was quite evil, but he used it for so long, and it was fine, and he didn't find anything strange about him.

If you really want to find out the strengths of this sword, there are probably only two that are beautiful in color and hard, and I have followed Xu Changan to the battlefield, and I don't know how many swords have been cut, and there is not a single gap.

But the others seemed to be a little jealous of this sword, and the lame man was like this, and he could feel it, and even the master was a little wary of him.

Qi Fengjia looked at Xu Chang'an, slightly surprised, but just said lightly, "Be careful", picked up the short knife, and walked out along Sanli Creek.

"Master ......" Xu Changan felt inappropriate when he shouted this word, after all, he had heard about it a long time ago, and this person was driven out of the Confucius Temple.

Qi Fengjia paused, turned his back to Xu Changan and said, "Forget it, just call me Lao Qi." ”

"Old ...... Lao Qi. Xu Changan was still a little scared.

"Huh?" Qi Fengjia replied naturally.

"Where are we going?"

Xu Changan followed behind Qi Fengjia, like a small pet.

"There is a river in the upper reaches of Sanli Creek, the fish in the river are very fat, and there is a restaurant by the river, let's go there to rest for a few days, and then think about where we go!"

Xu Changan knew that this "senior brother" also meant to let him wander the rivers and lakes alone, and replied with a somewhat depressed "um".

At this time, it was almost noon, and the shadows of the two and the cat seemed to be a little hot by the sun.

"That's right. Qi Fengjia stopped.

"You have no money. He turned around and asked Xu Changan seriously, the proprietress of that shop was not as good as the old stall owner in Chang'an City.

When Xu Changan heard this, he suddenly remembered the group of people chasing Xiaobai just now, and he twisted his head and looked at Xiaobai who was following him.

Xiaobai screamed aggrievedly, seemingly a little reluctant.

"Long ......" Xu Changan said a word, and Xiaobai's cry changed and jumped onto his shoulder.

Xu Changan knew that this was the place where Xiaobai was going to take them to find the Tibetan Silver Two, so he immediately turned his head to Qi Fengjia and said, "Rich!"

Qi Fengjia's eyes narrowed and looked at Xiaobai.

"What a good cat!" Xiao Bai heard this, becoming more and more proud, and climbed on top of Xu Changan's head.

......

The Holy Emperor dressed lightly, quietly walked out of the palace, and walked directly towards the Jin Palace.

The Holy Emperor didn't let He Chen and the others see him, and King Jin also found a reason for He Chen and Kong Dewei to come out.

"Let him come to the emperor!"

King Jin sighed, a little embarrassed. He also knew that his nephew Xuanyuan Chi had an accident, and maybe the road above the gun path would be completely destroyed. This is, he also feels that the Confucius Temple is not authentic, and he is a little dilemma.

"Okay, I'll go!" King Jin sighed, and before he was about to go out, the pale-faced little master arrived at the door.

"No need, I'm here!"

The Holy Emperor's momentum rose and pressed directly against the little master, who frowned, and blood spilled out of his mouth.

These days, the Holy Emperor recuperates when he has nothing to do, and he can also use the treasures of the treasury to heal his injuries, but the little master is still worried about Xu Changan all day long, busy with everything, the master asked him to retreat and called him several times, but the little master can't rest assured that Xu Chang'an.

Under the circumstances of this and the other, the current little master is naturally not the opponent of the Holy Emperor.

"I want to explain!"

With a wave of the little master's sleeve, a piece of paper flew out, and the Holy Emperor took the paper, only to see the word "roll" written on it!

The Holy Emperor's face was pale, and he was about to tear the piece of paper, only to see a blue light flash, and a voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"Disregard the law of the country and cause the death of my master's temple gate, what qualifications do you have to ask for an explanation! Get out!"

All three of them could hear the Master's voice.

The Holy Emperor was drunk by this, and he also spurted a mouthful of blood, and the paper also dissipated into the air.

"Is this the meaning of your Confucius Temple, or the meaning of the Master. ”

The little master smiled and said, "It is the meaning of the master, and it is also the meaning of the temple of the master." ”

"Believe it or not, this emperor has made this world a scholar no longer has a bright future. ”

In the face of threats, the little master is at ease.

"Believe it or not, without the scholars, your holy dynasty will be destroyed only in the morning and night!"

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he was stunned!

"Since your Xuanyuan family took over this crown at the beginning, you should know that state affairs are family affairs, and state affairs have no size or size, and family affairs have no size! If this matter does not cause death, if you Xuanyuan Chutian can listen to a word of persuasion, my Confucius Temple will pass with one eye closed! It's just that Fan Yan is dead, Yanguan Jinyan was beaten to death on the street, and my Confucius Temple doesn't make a move, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the world's scholars!"

"If you really don't care about the scholars in the world, your holy dynasty will be destroyed, and you will be destroyed. What are you going to do to save your son Xuanyuan Chi's life!"

"Without the name of this Xuanyuan royal family, with your great grandmaster's cultivation?"

"You still dare to contaminate those demons, what are you Xuanyuan Chutian fighting for them! Now that Mr. Xu Ningqing's whereabouts are unknown, what do you think the Holy Dynasty relies on? Those offerings in the Worship Pavilion are not because Xu Ningqing and a few remnants of the Sword Pavilion are still there, why can you suppress those old men?"

The little master's words pierced the Holy Emperor's heart, the Holy Emperor's face was very ugly, and his hands trembled slightly, but there was no reason to refute it.

The little master is telling the truth!

The little master snorted coldly, and then said: "I hope you remember that the world is the world of the people of the world, and the law of the country is the law of the people of the world, whether it is surnamed Xuanyuan or the surname Fan, it must be followed!"

After the little master finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and strode away.

The Holy Emperor stood in place for a long time, and only when the sun waned did he speak with difficulty.

"I, is it really wrong?"

King Jin glanced at his brother-in-law, he didn't know how to answer this question, and in his position as the Holy Emperor, he might not be able to handle it as well as his brother-in-law.

The Holy Emperor sighed, glanced at King Jin, and walked out of the door.

Under the setting sun, the Holy Emperor's back was stiff.

"I see!"

......

In the evening, Chai Xintong took Xue Zhengwu and others to Dali Temple in a hurry.

None of the prisoners ran, and the prison was being urgently repaired.

The Holy Emperor suddenly issued an iron order to strictly investigate Fan Yan's matter, and as for the matter of the eldest prince, he did not mention it at all.

The Holy Emperor looked at Chai Xintong and said slowly: "You have been staring at Chi'er here before, is there such a possibility, someone wants to provoke the relationship between the Confucius Temple and the court." ”

When Chai Xintong heard this, he immediately stayed in place, and he immediately thought of someone.

"Please!" Chai Xintong turned around and was about to leave the palace, when a somewhat old voice came from behind him.

Chai Xintong was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt a little distressed, as a father, he deserved Chai Xintong's distress.

"Your Majesty, please. Chai Xintong didn't turn around, strode out of the palace, and took Xue Zhengwu and Pan Jinhai straight to Dali Temple.

He walked up to Fan Yuqi, the old man's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person beside Chai Xintong.

Chai Xintong understood and dispersed them, leaving only himself and Fan Yuzhi.

Chai Xintong looked at the old man with a complicated face, this was the father of the girl in his heart.

Fan Yuzhi smiled and looked at Chai Xintong with appreciation.

"Xian'er's vision is always better than that of a bad old man like me, and I'm relieved!"

Chai Xintong stared at him tightly and said slowly: "The eldest prince has lost three fingers on his left hand, and he can hardly use a gun anymore." ”

"Xian'er, I'm sorry for her, but the only thing I did right was that I didn't do anything to you. Fan Yuqi didn't seem to hear what he said, and said to himself.

"The Holy Emperor and the Confucius Temple almost fell out!" Chai Xintong's face was flushed and he was very angry, he grabbed the old man's collar and stared at him deadly. Fan Yuzhi still smiled and didn't care.

"Take care of Xian'er, I know, she must be fine. ”

Chai Xintong's heart softened for a moment, put Fan Yuzhi down, turned his head, and was silent.

"I'm a person who can't escape death, I just want to teach that Fan Yan a lesson, frame Xuanyuan Chi, and put pressure on Confucius Temple, I have a chance to breathe, and I didn't think about beating him to death. Fan Yuzhi finally said.

Chai Xintong turned to look at him.

"But he died, and he was killed in the street!"

The old man bowed his head.

"Those people are all butchers, they didn't take it seriously, and they wanted to run away, but my people arrested them. ”

"I will also explain the misunderstanding between the Confucius Temple and the Holy Emperor, I am sorry for them, I just want to live. I want the authority of this world, but if this world is destroyed because of the Temple of Confucius and the Holy Emperor, where will I go to take my power? I'm not a good person, let alone a good minister. But I understand a truth, in this world, there is no chaos. Fan Yuzhi's voice trembled, bent over, his hair hanging to the ground, as if he was smiling but not laughing, as if crying but not crying.

Chai Xintong looked up at the old man, his eyes softened.

"Can you tell the little master what you just said?"

Fan Yuzhi raised his head and looked at him with teary eyes.

"You can help me find a little master, but I have one condition. Fan Yuzhi's words carried a hint of relief.

"Say it!"

"Take care of Xian'er and help me say I'm sorry to her. ”

Chai Xintong didn't promise him, and turned around and walked out directly.

Fan Yuzhi's eyes were full of disappointment and self-blame, and he slowly lay on the ground.

"If you really want to say it, I'll do my best to let you say it yourself. ”

Hearing this, the old general Fan, who was powerful back then, suddenly burst into tears!