Before Han Changli could say anything, Li Sanpang had already patted Han Changli on the back of his neck, and then put him on his shoulder and walked in the direction of the carriage.

It wasn't until Han Changli was handed over to the coachman that Li Sanpang shook his fox fur, the fat on his face trembled, and he turned his head and shouted at Guo Xiaojiu: "I'm waiting for you to drink in the wine shop, you'd better come back soon." ”

His gaze never shifted for half a minute, Guo Xiaojiu just nodded and did not answer.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but behind the Vermilion Bird Gate, there is a breath that suppresses him under the imperial city, and he can't move a bit.

Li Sanpang couldn't know Guo Xiaojiu's situation, so he behaved so lightly, but after thinking about it, Guo Xiaojiu must have a bond in his heart, so he chose to let Li Sanpang take Han Changli away instead of leaving with him.

After arching his hand to Guo Xiaojiu again, Li Sanpang had already climbed into the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and he got into the carriage.

The carriage walked slowly towards Suzaku Street, carrying Han Changli and Li Sanfat.

Seeing that the carriage had left, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince woke up, and in anger, he had already snatched the bow and crossbow in the hands of the Shence army on his side, set up the crossbow arrows, and aimed in the direction of the carriage.

As long as he flicked the hanging knife in his hand and shot the crossbow arrow, it would definitely be able to penetrate the carriage and shoot into the carriage.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's better to let the slaves and maids end up in today's matter. A yin and yang strange voice came from under the Vermilion Bird Gate, and an elderly eunuch slowly walked out of the door and appeared outside the imperial city.

He looked at Guo Xiaojiu, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he had seen his prey.

"Feng Guogong. The prince nodded slightly, and the bow and crossbow were thrown back into the hands of the Shence Army, and his face showed a little relief this time, as if he had let go of the burden in his heart.

"On His Majesty's side, the slave will naturally explain it to him. Feng Yuanyi turned his head and looked at the crown prince above the imperial city, he clamped the scimitar under the bend of his arm, looking extremely casual, without a half-respectful appearance.

The prince took a deep breath: "Then I have to thank Feng Guogong." ”

Saying that, after the crown prince took his hands, he didn't kill Han Changli, which was a pity, but since Feng Yuanyi had already made it clear to everyone in the audience that this was the intention of His Majesty the Son of Heaven, it naturally had nothing to do with him.

Li Lang, who hurriedly got up from under the imperial city, picked up the horizontal knife on the ground, and rushed into the city gate crookedly, and when he passed by Feng Yuanyi's side, he lowered his head and didn't even dare to breathe.

He admired Feng Yuanyi the most, but he was more afraid of Feng Yuanyi because he knew Feng Yuanyi.

As a dog of His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has left, no matter how happy his tail is, there is still no meat to eat, if it is not good, if he offends His Royal Highness the Prince, he can only be a wild dog.

"Good minion. Feng Yuanyi tilted his head and looked at the back of Li Lang leaving, his eyes were deep, as if he remembered some past events, and his heart was a little uneasy.

Grabbing this gap, Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly took a few breaths, then he had the qi in his body, rolled up, he slowly lifted the knife, his body stood straight, and a few smiles appeared on his face: "Feng Yuanyi, did you think of yourself? Don't say it, I think he must be very much like you back then." ”

"Just him?" Feng Yuanyi turned around, faced Guo Xiaojiu again, stretched out a finger in the direction of Li Langyuan, and shook his head: "He is also worthy of this father's hardship, he doesn't even have a tenth, and he wants to compare with his father, but it's still far behind." ”

As Feng Yuanyi's breath was pressed down again, Guo Xiaojiu could only support it hard, Feng Yuanyi didn't make a move, but since he pushed Han Changli out, Feng Yuanyi had already made a move.

Feng Yuanyi's gaze fell on Li Linfu's corpse, this old fellow, died a little worthless, but it was not a pity, after all, he died for His Majesty the Son of Heaven, so he should be able to afford his Feng Yuanyi's salute.

"Let's go. Feng Yuanyi saluted the corpse, and after getting up, he reached out and clasped it on the hilt of the knife: "Guo Xiaojiu, last time my father-in-law spared your life, I didn't expect you to dare to make a mistake under the nose of the Son of Heaven." ”

Most of the qi in his body was blocked, and he Guo Xiaojiu didn't need to be in a hurry, he simply withdrew the saber from the scabbard, took off the wine bag, raised his head and poured a few sips, and then let out a leisurely sigh: "It's me Guo Xiaojiu who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, forgetting that there is a god and Buddha like you, and still shamelessly being a servant of His Majesty the Son of Heaven." ”

"Oh, yes, I'll call you an old gelding, and you're a pair of dogs, and they're in pairs. ”

The wine bag was retracted from his waist, Guo Xiaojiu reached out to clasp the handle of the knife, and the bell rang crisply.

"Are you looking for death?" Feng Yuanyi asked with a fierce look on his face, gritting his teeth.

Guo Xiaojiu spread his hands, revealing an expression that you asked knowingly, and shook his head again: "Feng Yuanyi, Feng Guogong, don't say so righteous Ling Ran, it's not that we don't have no discussion, you spare my life, I promise, in the future, I will go far away, and I will never appear in front of you again to make you feel uncomfortable?"

Without Ning Bu'er present today, his Guo Xiaojiu's heart was crackling, if he really compared with Feng Yuanyi, he would definitely not be convinced. But even if he tried his best, unless he risked his life to fight Feng Yuanyi, he would definitely not be able to escape the palm of this old eunuch.

But as long as he touches that bottom line, he will inevitably face death, but it is better to talk to Feng Yuanyi with good words, he can't say it, and he can still find a way to live.

His Guo Xiaojiu's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but he is afraid of death.

Besides, he is not careless, in this Tang Dynasty, there is still Ning Buer waiting for him, there is also a not very reliable uncle in Luoyang City, and in Penglai overseas, there is a master who loves him very much,......

He couldn't afford to give his life to others, and after the last time he fought with Yu Fengyi and used that trick, he himself knew the terrible thing about that kind of power, and he also knew that even if he used that trick again, he might not really be able to get any bargain from Feng Yuanyi's hands.

As if there was some surprise, Feng Yuanyi frowned at first, his eyes were on Guo Xiaojiu, from top to bottom, he glanced around, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, he sneered.

He raised his hand and tapped at Guo Xiaojiu: "Are you also afraid of death?" But do you know that from the time you climbed to the top of the city and robbed the body of Prime Minister Li Linfu, what awaits you today will definitely be death. ”

As if he was afraid that Guo Xiaojiu wouldn't understand, he raised his head and continued to explain: "Because, it should have been Han Changli who died originally, but you are too strong, he Han Changli, even His Majesty the Son of Heaven, is not very willing to provoke, that is a big mistake in the world, do you Guo Xiaojiu have that kind of ability?"

With a gasp, Guo Xiaojiu tilted his head: "I have to die?"

"You have to die. Feng Yuanyi nodded in agreement.

Now that he has got an accurate answer, Guo Xiaojiu has no pretense of pretending, and at this point, he can only work hard, if he can really kill this old gelding, it will also solve a big trouble for Ning Buer.

The saber was unsheathed again, and the qi was still locked, he didn't continue to provoke Feng Yuanyi, then he would die even worse, he held it on the handle of the knife with both hands, and raised his eyes, but it didn't matter.

The breeze under his feet rose, and the saber had already slashed towards Feng Yuanyi, he knew that this blow would definitely not succeed, but he was facing Feng Yuanyi, the first swordsman of the Tang Dynasty.

Sure enough, just a foot in front of Feng Yuanyi, Guo Xiaojiu and the saber in his hand could no longer advance an inch, and he slashed in front of Feng Yuanyi with more than a dozen knives one after another, but they were all blocked by Feng Yuanyi's qi.

Guo Xiaojiu took two steps back, and finally when he was struggling, he put all the remaining qi in his body on the blade, and slashed it down again.

Seeing that Guo Xiaojiu's donkey skills were poor, Feng Yuanyi shook his head, gently drew the knife, and quickly returned it to the sheath, and there was a knife flashing between the two.

A figure flew out upside down, Guo Xiaojiu landed heavily, he clenched the saber in his hand, and a blood mark had appeared on his chest, cutting his clothes, not a fatal injury, but a deep wound.

It seemed that Guo Xiaojiu, who was injured, was not so annoyed, he turned the saber around, held it in his hand with one hand, and supported his body from the ground, he gasped and looked at Feng Yuanyi with a smile.

"Sometimes, it's obviously very helpless, but there is no way, how does it feel?" Feng Yuanyi walked forward slowly, the interval between each step was very short, and it might take a long time from the Vermilion Bird Gate to Guo Xiaojiu's body.

secretly calculated in his heart, after a few confirmations, Guo Xiaojiu smiled more happily: "It should be very desperate, it is better to die directly." ”