Feng Chen pushed open the door of the inn that was still sealed, a thick layer of dirt and ash fell from the door, Feng Chen coughed and hid his face and said: "What kind of broken place is this, how long has no one lived in it, how could that girl enter such a place." "www.biquge.infoFortunately, it is a small crack in the door, and if someone sees it and sues the government, they have to say that they don't know and want to take a look." Feng Chen was just about to turn around and leave, when he saw the girl in the red tulle skirt standing in the main hall of the inn, when Feng Chen rubbed his eyes again to take a closer look, the girl disappeared again, Feng Chen muttered to himself: "You can still see ghosts in broad daylight!" As he spoke, he took off his dragon pattern golden sword from his back, held it in his hand, and walked into it sideways. Before he had walked a few steps, the gate slammed into a gust of wind. Feng Chen was nervous in his heart: "There is really a bit of evil spirit here. Feng Chen cautiously walked into the hall of the inn, it was low and dark, scattered everywhere were some stone tile fragments, as well as cracked cracks, Feng Chen leaned over the ground, carefully observing the floor tiles that had cracked a large piece, and suddenly heard the woman's voice overhead: "Why did Feng Chen's boy follow?" Feng Chen looked up again and saw the girl standing in the hall.

Feng Chen was just about to raise his head to ask something, but he was wrapped in silk and satin that the woman ran out of her cuffs, and dragged her up to the second floor, the woman was as light as Yan Fei and also went up to the second floor, and pushed open a door of a house: "Childe, please come in!" Feng Chen walked in without thinking about it, the furnishings in this room or the environment are extremely clean and tidy, compared with the messy furnishings below, it is simply heaven and earth. Feng Chen clenched his fists like a Jianghu person and asked, "I haven't asked the girl's name yet." Although Xin Zhu had already added a few strands of silver to his temples at this time, his appearance and figure still maintained the demeanor of the year, which made Feng Chen's question a little embarrassing. Xin Zhu took off his veil and looked at Feng Chen carefully: "Brother Feng Chen, do you recognize who I am now?" Feng Chen thought hard, but still shook his head in vain: "I don't know the girl, but why does the girl know my name?" Xin Zhu smiled helplessly, since he didn't remember everything, maybe it was a good thing for Feng Chen. Xin Zhu turned to Feng Chen and said: "Feng Chen's martial arts are already a handful in today's rivers and lakes, and who doesn't know you!" Feng Chen raised his hands inexplicably, turned around and looked at this useless self, and then asked: "Then Wudang, Shaolin, Kunlun, Emei, Huashan, aren't these factions the most powerful martial arts factions?" Xin Zhu walked to Feng Chen, sat down and said slowly: "Today's Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid there are some little Taoists who only know alchemy." Shaolin Temple is no longer martial arts, but there are more little monks who preach the scriptures. There is also that Emei, since the death of the eternal master Taixian, almost no one has taken care of Mount Emei anymore, and some of those Taoist aunts are still vulgar. Kunlun, Huashan, and Beihai have gradually faded out of the rivers and lakes. Feng Chen asked: "Why are the various sects on the rivers and lakes now not martial arts and change to worship literature?" Xin Zhu said with a light smile: "Now that the emperor wants to dominate the world, since the general trend of the world is in the hands of the emperor, if those martial arts factions openly use force, wouldn't they be enemies of the imperial court." Feng Chen nodded: "That's true." Xin Zhu got up and walked to the window and said to Feng Chen: "Son, get out of here quickly!

Feng Chen looked blankly at the girl who stopped in front of the window to listen to the wind, and asked softly, "Girl, I seem to have seen you somewhere." Xin Zhu lowered his head and put on the veil: "You still call me a girl, do you know that I can sit on your grandmother." Feng Chen's eyes widened and he couldn't keep his mouth shut in surprise: "What! No, this woman is actually past the age of the sixtieth year?" Xin Zhu nodded: "It's not fake! Feng Chen's son should leave quickly!" Feng Chen still stopped in place, and stammered: "I seem to have two other friends, trapped in Shangfu, I see that they are in danger, and I don't know how to save them." Xin Zhu pursed his lips: "Okay then! I'll figure it out for you." As he spoke, he called Feng Chen to his side and whispered something.

After hearing what Xin Zhu said, Feng Chen immediately turned over from the stairs and went down the first floor, searching for something in the house. Xin Zhu stood on it and shouted: "Childe, listen to me!" This secret passage leads directly to Shang Kexi's study, if you rashly break into it, I am afraid that you will be bumped into by him, so I suggest that you go late at night. In this way, Xin Zhu went to the back kitchen to make some special dishes for Feng Chen, and waited until the dishes were served and Feng Chen tasted a few bites, only to feel that the taste was unusually familiar, but he couldn't tell where it was particularly familiar. Feng Chen looked at Xin Zhu with teary eyes: "Girl, have I seen you anywhere?" Xin Zhu lowered his head a little shyly: "Eat quickly! Why do you still call me girl, call me Master Xin Zhu!" Feng Chen nodded and continued to eat.

It was getting dark outside, and the wind was no longer blowing in the yard, but Feng Chen was pacing back and forth in the yard worriedly, Xin Zhu saw that he was also flustered, and hurriedly pulled him into the house and opened the mechanism of the secret passage. A passage leads to the ground, and although it looks pitch black, it is lit by red candles on both sides. Xin Zhu whispered: "Childe, please here, remember to arrive at the study of the Nashang Mansion with a stick of incense, otherwise the secret door at the other end will be closed, and you will be trapped inside, suffocated to death." Feng Chen nodded solemnly and jumped down.

After passing through the darkness, Feng Chen finally saw some light on the other end, only to hear the noisy conversation between two people in the study. One of them threw all the things on the table to the ground: "Since I choose to return to my hometown, I will not ask the court about the world again." Another slightly younger voice shouted, "Since the forces of the two provinces of Guangdong are in the hands of Daddy, why don't you join forces with the other two vassal kings to attack Huanglong." ”

Although Feng Chen's listening to the conversation between these two people was still in the clouds, it was certain that these people must have plotted against the current saint. I saw the young man pick up the sword on the table and kick out the door, and the old man sat on the rosewood chair, out of breath. But Nalan Gongzi walked out from behind the screen in this study: "Shang Kexi, I heard it just now, I will tell the emperor about your loyalty to the imperial court, but I have to tell the truth about this Shang Zhixin's ambition." Shang Kexi took a handful of old bones and knelt in front of Rong Ruo at once. Instead, Shen Wan helped the old man up and whispered, "My lord, don't be like this." When the old man saw Shen Wan, he immediately seemed to have lost his soul, and hurriedly retreated: "You... You, you are Shen Kuo, the former Ming general. These words surprised Nalan Rongruo: "Lord Shang, don't dare to say this." The sealed dust held in the secret passage couldn't bear it anymore, and his palms shook the stone wall of the secret passage and came out.