King Zhenbei shook his head: "Faith is faith, if you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, if Qing Tong Gongzi is really willing to be worshiped under this king, will he only do one thing for this king?"

Liu Shanling's heart tightened and looked at Feng Qingtong.

Feng Qingtong also sighed in his heart - he forgot, but the worship is subordinate to others. has been around Liu Shanling for too long as equals, and has forgotten the so-called imperial nature. But it's okay, just leave it out:

"Lord Wang, it's Qing Tong's inappropriate words. But you should also see that Qing Tong is like a rootless duckweed, and his unintentional words are offensive everywhere, and he may indeed not be suitable for this position of worship......"

"If the prince really has no intention of this, it is naturally a big world, let the king sing, and this king is not a very unreasonable person. Since Childe doesn't drink, then eat more vegetables, don't disappoint the king, okay?"

After a banquet was dispersed, the three of them went back to their rooms, neither to say that they were unhappy, nor to return happy. is obviously not bland, but the ending is not dull.

As for dinner, Feng Qingtong was just told that the prince still had official business, and the meal was finally sent directly to Feng Qingtong's room.

In the blink of an eye, the night was deep, Feng Qingtong leaned against the window, holding two black and white chess pieces in his hand, quietly thinking about where to go.

Originally, he planned to learn about the past of the previous dynasty directly in the palace to see if he could find the old man he was looking for, but since the moment he stepped into the palace, he found that his city was far from enough.

So now, let's go and complete the five things I promised my master, and by the way, experience the rivers and lakes, increase some knowledge, and never make the stupid mistake of being drugged again. Then I have to go to Chaozhong to find out the whereabouts of Yi Qingfeng, this matter, maybe I have to wait until the black face is in a better mood to probe the mouth, if it is really taken away by the national teacher, then I have to really fight with that old guy.

The city government of the national teacher can only be deeper than the king of Zhenbei, and his heart can only be more vicious. As for Feng Qianmo, when everything in the south is completed, he will come back to see him, the exercises have been left to him, as for where he can go, at least five years later, Feng Qingtong will have another chance to test.

Anyway, that kid is safe in the Mount.

Feng Qingtong sighed, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the stars were sparse, and compared with the stars seen on the lawn that day, it could only be said that each had its own merits. I wonder if that silly girl is just like me, quietly looking at this vast night sky, thinking about dreams and futures?

Looking down at the white hand illuminated by the moonlight, it was empty, Feng Qingtong's biggest regret at the moment was that when he left Northern Xinjiang, he still wanted to leave no worries, and he couldn't ask her for any small objects to bring with him, and now when he thinks about her, he really doesn't have any thoughts.

The moon was as soft as water, and at that moment, he suddenly felt that he was not afraid of anything, and he didn't want to think about anything.

Because of her, his heart suddenly opened up - where can she go as a hero of the world?

One day, he will let go of the road to becoming an immortal, let go of the cause and effect of the enmity and enmity in his previous life, let go of the troubles in the rivers and lakes, and go back to marry her......

The moon is not drunk, everyone is drunk, the wind outside the window is blowing leaves, Feng Qingtong leaned on the window, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and he almost fell asleep like this......

"Night Attack!"

An abrupt shout sounded from nowhere, instantly breaking the silence of the entire Zhenbei Palace!

Feng Qingtong immediately opened his eyes, and one jumped out of the window, climbing over the roof of his room.

I saw that the Zhenbei Palace, which had been quiet a moment ago, immediately fell into chaos at this moment, and the lights that had been extinguished in various rooms became bright again. The most striking thing is that the defenses in the shadows are all rushing towards a certain room, and Feng Qingtong, who is on the roof, is naturally in full view.

"No, there are people coming in such a palace? Feng Qingtong frowned, but still secretly followed one of the teams to the room.

Suddenly, a dark shadow burst out of that room, and then an angry roar came from that room, it was Liu Shanling's voice: "Kill that assassin for me!"

Feng Qingtong simply appeared directly, ignoring the surprised gaze of the team of palace protectors, a few dodged and crossed over to the roof first, the white-clothed long sword, and the moonlight swayed:

"Brother Liu, what do you say?"

Inside the house, Liu Shanling was obviously furious, his Adam's apple rolled, and he squeezed out one word: "Kill!"

Feng Qingtong couldn't see the situation inside the house from the rooftop, but obviously, there was only one person who deserved to be worshiped by the chief of the Zhenbei Palace. Although there were many doubts in his heart, Feng Qingtong was willing to believe that Liu Shanling's mood at this time was not fake.

"If I catch up, I'll bring him back. "Anyway, there is still a name to be enshrined, Feng Qingtong will not stand idly by, but this additional guarantee is in exchange for the friendship with Liu Shanling.

Jumping up, he chased in the direction of the black shadow's escape, and at the same time raised his perception to the extreme. However, the person who came was obviously extremely good at hiding himself, which also slightly explained why the person who came infiltrated the palace of Zhenbei with such a high guard.

Feeling that some dark attribute spiritual power was flickering in the distance not far away, Feng Qingtong chased forward a little more. But after chasing, the wisp of spiritual power collapsed again, and appeared in another direction. After repeating this several times, Feng Qingtong was also a little impatient, so he stood directly in place:

"The dark attribute is superb, sneaking all the way to the peak, I temporarily call you a senior, if you call it a loss, it is Qingtong's loneliness and ignorance. ”

Feng Qingtong's voice was raised, and he said loudly: "Senior, but serving as the national teacher of the current dynasty, this trip not only wants to take the life of the king of Zhenbei, but must also be a little interested in my little life?"

He had sensed that the Assassins had probably had ulterior motives in luring him away.

There was silence all around, only the chirping of cicadas.

Feng Qingtong had to speak again, and said helplessly:

"There are no pursuers, and this place is silent, I have taken the initiative to enter the urn, but my predecessors have not closed the net?"

After being silent for a long time, Feng Qingtong rolled his eyes, and he was slandered in his heart. After a few more moments, he was about to turn away, but he caught a glimpse of a few shadows on the left and right under the moonlight.

Feng Qingtong's hair suddenly stood on end, and he jumped out of place in a flash, and even directly took out his sword, and several broad sword lights slashed towards somewhere in the dark.

Feng Qingtong was drenched in cold sweat, if it weren't for the extraordinarily bright moonlight today, he might really be hit by the yin trick! His lips were tightly closed, and even the roots of his teeth were clenched, Feng Qingtong's eyes widened, staring at the direction he was slashing. Sure enough, the trace of fluctuation that he captured after the person made a move was exactly where he was, and although the sword light was dissolved, the person finally revealed his figure.

The person who came was a thin old man in a black robe, and in the void around him, little by little shadows loomed.

Feng Qingtong's pupils shrank, and there was a little drumming in his heart:

The thirty-seventh place in the Hundred Spectrum of Weapons - Soul Trigger Nail.