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Li Qiufeng stood firmly, flicked his left hand around his neck, and grabbed a thin rope by himself, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

He pulled the string out of the neckline, and finally pulled out a round jade. This piece of jade is not big, but it is green and dazzling, and after being taken out from the neckline by Li Qiufeng, it emits a ghostly light in his hand, which seems to suppress the candle flame on the table to a dull one.

This piece of jade was given to him by his master on the day Li Qiufeng left Shuzhong. According to his master, this jade is the pendant of a folding fan carried by Zhuge Wuhou in the past. This fan also has a great origin, that is when Liu Bei visited the thatched house, Zhuge Wuhou promised to go out of the mountain to assist Liu Bei. Liu Bei was overjoyed, so he gave a fan to Zhuge Wuhou when he recognized him as the emperor's uncle. After that, Wuhou went out of the mountain and assisted Liu Bei in his expedition to the east and west. Later, Liu Bei died of illness and was succeeded by the lord Liu Chan, and Marquis Wu thought about the Northern Expedition to Cao Wei and unify the country. During his first Northern Expedition, he wrote a memo and presented it to the later lord Liu Chan, which was the famous "Teacher Table" in later generations. Along with this recital, there was also a fan that Zhuge Wuhou never left his body. That's because although Wuhou decided to go on a northern expedition, the ministers of the court and the central government had many dissuasions, and the later lord Liu Chan also thought that Cao Wei did not attack Shu, and attacked Wei with a weak Han, once defeated, it not only shook the foundation of the Han State, but also damaged the prestige of Wuhou. Marquis Wu wrote the "Departure Table", explaining that if you don't attack Wei, you can only defend Shu and Hanzhong, and eventually you will inevitably lose the country. When he presented the "Teacher Table" to the later lord Liu Chan, he also attached this fan. That was to tell the later lord Liu Chan that he would never forget the trust of the ancestor Liu Bei, in order to revive the Han family, and then die.

Later, Zhuge Wuhou attacked Wei several times, and finally died of illness in Wuzhangyuan. Liu Chan was heartbroken, and in order to commemorate Wuhou, he took off the jade pendant on the fan, wore a thin rope, and hung it around his neck to show that he did not forget Wuhou's intentions. Later, the Han Kingdom was destroyed by the Sima clan, and Liu Chan was moved to live in the Central Plains, and this piece of jade was always by his side, and it was passed down from generation to generation. Li Qiufeng wants to go to Fusang, on the occasion of parting, his master gave this piece of round jade, saying that this jade is the thing of Wuhou, the treasure of the sages, and may it protect Li Qiufeng to turn evil into good fortune, and find the bones of a generation of sword heroes Liu Zongyan as soon as possible, and return to the Central Plains safely.

Not to mention the crystal green of this round jade, it is extremely cold when it touches the skin, which can make people feel refreshed and extremely magical. When Li Qiufeng was lying on his side, this piece of jade left his skin, and when he was connected with the skin again, Li Qiufeng only felt a burst of coldness. He usually doesn't wear ornaments, but at this time, he forgot that there was a round jade hanging around his neck, so he jumped up from the bed. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm, which made him a little funny.

Li Qiufeng held the round jade in the palm of his hand, looked at the layers of ghostly light scattered on the jade, and thought of the awe-inspiring demeanor of Zhuge Wuhou who commanded the three armies and the generals such as Zhao Yun, Wei Yan, Guan Xing, and Zhang Bao under his account, and admired him more and more. He secretly thought in his heart, Wuhou did his best, and after he died, this integrity is unparalleled in the world. I am a big Han Erlang, this trip to Fusang, not only to welcome the remains of Liu Zongyan's predecessors back to the Central Plains, but also to explore the details of Fusang, to see what the nest of the Japanese is like, why these people dare to do their best, constantly harassing the Ming Dynasty.

When Li Qiufeng was coming out of his mind, he suddenly heard a soft sound of "click" above his head. He was horrified, knowing that there was someone on the roof. I saw him on his right foot, and his body jumped up like a big bird, and he fluttered to the door. Li Qiufeng leaned against the wall, listening intently to the movement outside. I could only hear the sound of very soft footsteps coming from the roof above my head, and I was walking from south to north, in the direction of the main hall in the backyard.

Li Qiufeng gently pushed open the door without making the slightest sound. When he reached the porch, he closed the door again. It was almost midnight, and although there were two large lanterns hanging in the courtyard, the light was swallowed up by the night, making the whole courtyard appear darker and darker. Li Qiufeng leaned against a pillar and looked up at the roof. It's just that the cornices on the roof of this wing house protrude, blocking the view, and the roof is not visible at all.

Li Qiufeng listened carefully to the movement of the roof, but he could no longer hear any abnormal sounds. He figured that the man on the roof had left the wing, so he went around the porch, took a deep breath, took a little foot on his right foot, and rose into the air, first to the cornice. With a slight touch of his toe on the cornice, his body flipped over with the help of this force, and then landed firmly on the roof tiles. From beginning to end, there was not the slightest sound.

Li Qiufeng knelt on one knee on the roof, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced around. On the ridge of the roof of the main hall on the left, a figure was moving to the left. Li Qiufeng stared at the figure closely, and saw that he didn't realize himself, so he quietly followed.

I saw the figure walk to the center of the ridge of the main hall, and then lay down, as if with his ear on the ridge, listening to the movement in the main hall. Li Qiufeng knew that the main hall in the backyard was the place where Wang Zhuang was a guest, and it doubled as his bedroom and study. Because on the order of the Yamen, the owner of the Wang Zhuang personally led people into the city to assist the people to find the big ship, so there was no one in the main hall tonight. Seeing the appearance of the man lying on the ridge of the roof, Li Qiufeng secretly thought in his heart, this person was so careful, he didn't know that the owner of the Wang Zhuang was not in the village. It seems that he is not from Wangjiazhuang, I don't know if it is the black and white impermanence that killed people tonight.

I saw the man lying on the ridge of the roof and listening for a long time, then he straightened up and ran to the left again. Li Qiufeng saw that he was walking very quickly on the ridge of the roof, and knew that this person was not weak, so he became more and more cautious in his heart, and did not dare to approach too much, until the man reached the far left end of the main hall, and he quietly jumped from the roof of the wing room on the right side to the roof of the main hall.

I saw the figure standing on the ridge on the far left side of the main hall for a moment, and then walked to the roof of the wing room on the left. Li Qiufeng knew that the first room in the wing room on the left near the main hall was Wang Xiaoyu's residence, and Murong Danyan was also resting in her room tonight. At this moment, when he saw that figure on the roof of the wing house, he immediately crouched on the ridge of the roof, and Li Qiufeng felt a pang in his heart, secretly thinking that this person looked like this, and went straight to the roof of Miss Wang's residence, could it be a flower thief?

Thinking of this, Li Qiufeng's heart sank. He knew that when the flower thieves in the rivers and lakes harmed people, they often used poisonous smoke to stun the woman first, so that it was easy to start. Although the poisonous smoke is not used to take people's lives, after inhalation, the poisoned person either loses his nature and acts lewdly, or faints unconsciously, and even if he wakes up, the light one is like a serious illness, and the serious one is mentally damaged, like dementia. At this time, you must not let this person attack first, you must restrain him.

Li Qiufeng made up his mind, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on the ridge of the roof and ran towards the left wing. But although he walked quickly, he did not make the slightest sound under his feet. When he reached the junction between the main hall and the wing on the left, he saw the figure raise his head, as if he was touching something from behind. Li Qiufeng's heart was in a hurry, seeing that he was still three or four feet away from that person, even if he used light skills to jump over, it would be too late. In a hurry, he hooked a tile with his right foot and picked it hard, only to hear the sound of "whew", and the tile flew straight towards the figure with a strong wind.

The man had just lifted himself up from the ridge of the roof when he heard the sound of the wind and hurriedly turned his head to look, and in the darkness he saw something flying in front of him. The man didn't dare to reach out and touch it, so he rolled his body and let the tiles pass. At this moment, Li Qiufeng had already arrived in front of him, slapped his right palm, and struck directly at the top of the man's head.

At this time, the two of them stood and fell, and Li Qiufeng was condescending, so he naturally had a big advantage. That person saw that Li Qiufeng's palm was extremely powerful, and if he hit it below, he would be injured under Li Qiufeng's palm if he was not careful. It was because he didn't dare to block hard, so he had to roll his body backwards against the ridge of the roof, avoiding Li Qiufeng's palm.

At this moment, only to hear the sound of "bang-la-la", which startled both of them. It turned out that after the man avoided the tiles kicked out by Li Qiufeng, the tiles flew straight out, and only three zhang away did they fall down and hit the roof of the wing house, making a loud noise. It happened to be midnight again, and there was silence all around, and the sound of tiles falling became more and more thrilling.

The man rolled backwards, his palm pressed the ridge of the roof, and his body was already bouncing. At this moment, Li Qiufeng had already come to him, and his right palm slapped out, straight to the man's chest. The man held his breath and swallowed his voice, but he didn't dodge, his left palm swayed, and his right palm pierced out from under his left palm, trying to face Li Qiufeng hard.