Seeing that Fujiwara and the others were all drunk, their faces were full of drunken flush, and they didn't seem to notice that someone was lurking. Although Suifeng was curious, he didn't say anything about it, but secretly probed the every move of the person hiding outside the door.

Mr. Takahashi took a sip of tea and sobered up, squinted his eyes, looked at Fujiwara and said with an awe-inspiring expression: "I thought this person was really strange before, I asked many disciples of the family, but none of them had heard of this anonymous clan before, as if it appeared out of thin air." And such a master, even if he has been living in the countryside, will have some reputation. I think he seems to have been secretly cultivated by a certain shili, but he just let him participate in the martial arts tournament, even if he can win the first place, what is the use? At most, he won the canonization of the emperor, although the status of the imperial samurai is not low, but he has no real power, I always feel that there is something hidden behind this, but I have never found a reasonable explanation. ”

After Mr. Takahashi's words, there was even more silence in the already cold banquet. Outside the door, the anonymous man who was lying on the eaves hid his face under the black cloth, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sneer. I secretly said in my heart: The purpose of Emperor Bixia's cultivation of me, how can you bale guess?

Everyone couldn't help nodding their heads frequently when they heard Mr. Takahashi's analysis, and Kazuo looked at his father with some admiration, with a hint of smugness in his eyes.

And Sui Feng had been silent, and when he heard the word emperor just now, his heart moved, and he always felt that there seemed to be some connection between the emperor and the anonymous clan. Moreover, this martial arts conference actually involved Xu Fu again, as if what he saw and heard along the way this time was related to Xu Fu. Isn't this a sign of something?

Recalling the way the emperor was ambitious just now, and his eyes were red and he said that he was going to kill all the heads of the family, and an idea suddenly jumped in Suifeng's heart. Even he himself was taken aback by this thought, and shouted "ah".

As soon as the wind screamed, everyone looked at it in surprise. "What's the matter, Mr. Suifeng, are you uncomfortable?" Mr. Takahashi looked at Suifeng, his eyes a little playful. Jingliu next to him also looked at Sui Feng with some puzzlement, his eyes full of inquiry.

"No, there is no ......," Sui Feng hurriedly disguised, "It's just that I think that since Anonymous is likely to be the legendary Fuso ninja, whether it belongs to Shili or what purpose it is, it is better for us to be careful." ”

"Haha, Mr. Breeze said it brilliantly. Hirokazu Fujiwara laughed loudly, "We're just wasting our big haode time here blindly guessing here, don't forget that our mission tonight is to celebrate Mr. Suifeng." Come on, let's raise a glass together. ”

Although Mr. Bo Yi had a smile on his face, his heart was also full of doubts, looking at this appearance with the wind, it was not like the appearance of this anonymous name that he had known before, could it be that he was really not sneaking from the Tang Dynasty but really a legendary ninja?

"Come, Brother Feng, I'll toast you. Jingliu smiled lightly and raised his white jade hand to fill a cup for the wind, but sighed inexplicably in his heart, Isn't it good for me to wear women's clothes?

Sui Feng's body trembled slightly, and he was pulled back from his thoughts just now by the sound of the quiet stream. Looking at Jingliu's delicate face like porcelain, his heart couldn't help but flutter slightly, smiled, and said, "Sister Xiexie Jingliu." ”

Seeing this scene in Takahashi Kazuo's eyes, he snorted secretly, See how long can you kid be so arrogant? Tightened his fist that was already clenched, suddenly stretched out a hand and patted his arm, turned his head to see, it turned out to be Mr. Takahashi. "Father, you ......"...,

Mr. Takahashi didn't speak, raised his head slightly, looked at the others at the table, and saw that no one noticed them, so he shook his head lightly at Kazuo Takahashi.

Kazuo Takahashi seemed to be a little unwilling, held his breath, turned his head, and stopped talking.

That's it, everyone at the table, everyone has their own careful thoughts, and they just wash the lamps and drink more. Before I knew it, I had been drinking for a long time, and it was already late at night.

"I'm really happy that Mr. Suifeng has won glory for my Fujiwara family today, and you should have drunk a lot of it when you look like you. Yes, it's supposed to be like this, and since it's a celebration, you have to have fun. It's not early tonight, so let's go back and rest early. By the way, Mr. Suifeng, remember to come to the study tomorrow morning to find me, I have something important to discuss with you. Okay, let's go here today" zuihou, Mr. Boyi was already drunk and dazed, and said such a thing in a hazy way as an end.

The person who was hiding outside hadn't left yet, and he had been perceiving the outside of the house with the wind, so he didn't dare to drink more. Even so, he drank a lot, and his mind was a little drowsy and dizzy.

The door opened, and the crowd walked out. Consciously lined up in Zuihou with the wind, tilted his ears and listened to all the wind and grass around him, beware of the gentleman on the beam.

In front of him was Jingliu, and when he arrived at Zuihou, everyone drank too much and didn't care so much, and they all saluted each other, and Jingliu was also drunk, and he couldn't stand steadily. "Brother Feng, you help... Hold me on. Shizuru muttered in a low voice, and fell backwards at once, his whole body pressed against Suifeng's body. The warm fragrant nephrite is in her arms, and a girl's fragrance rushes straight to her nose, and she is a teenager with the wind, and her face is a little embarrassed for a while.

Sui Feng had no choice but to put her up with both hands and push her forward. He was always worried that something would happen, so he walked a few steps faster to catch up and have a look, but although the people in front of him drank too much, they walked extremely fast and dispersed without a trace.

"Brother Feng, don't you leave Jingliu, okay......" Jingliu in his arms didn't know what he thought, and his closed eyes slowly shed two tears.

Sui Feng was just about to say something, when he suddenly heard a faint sound of breaking the air behind him coming in his direction. I was shocked that this lurking person was actually coming for me!

He thought it was an assassin sent by the emperor to assassinate Fujiwara Boichi, but he didn't expect that his target turned out to be himself.

The voice got closer and closer, and the wind was helpless, so he had to stretch out his left arm and hug Jingliu up. As if feeling the arm in front of him with the wind, Shizuru curled up, leaned a little tighter, and picked up his cheek and rubbed it slightly. Looking at it with the wind, I had to smile bitterly.

"Hum-" The sound of gold and iron breaking through the air suddenly sounded in my ears, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, if ordinary people were afraid that this sound alone would be able to scare the surroundings numbly and unable to move.

In the darkness, it was as if a long knife stretched out out of thin air from the night, stabbing straight into the back of the wind. It looked like he wanted to kill him with one blow, but Sui Feng's eyes were cold, his brows furrowed, and he didn't dodge or see any nervous look. By the time the long knife was near, his windswept robe, and he could even hear the rampant laughter hidden in the wind.

At this time, he was unhurried, slowly lifted his feet, and stepped out. This step seemed to distort the entire time and space, as if it was in the Supreme Void and was powerless, and slid diagonally to the side, hanging and dodging this mortal sword.

"What!" the sword groaned, and the two sounds came out together. Under the night sky, it seems that a light blue meteor is streaked across the fields, and the starlight is fleeting. It's just that it's not a meteor, it's the Sky Cloud Sword at the waist of the wind. He didn't look back, he didn't look at it, and a sword stabbed out and gently pulled out of the void. ...,

One more step, and the splatters of blood flashed.

Blood splattered on the ground, making a sound of water, followed by a gurgling sound of blood. A person behind him fell to the ground, half of his face hidden in the black cloak, and even then he could still be seen with his eyes wide open, as if he was dead.

Sui Feng still didn't look back, just lowered his face slightly, and sighed lightly: "At that time in the ring, you should know that this trick is useless to me." At that time, I had already wrapped around your life, but unfortunately you did not repent, and you sent it to the door today, and I really can't complain about me. ”

After that, he still hugged Jingliu with one hand and went to Jingliu's room.

"Uh......" watched the back of Suifeng get farther and farther away, and his mouth grew up, but he couldn't make a single sound. The vision became more and more blurred, blackened again and again, his head was crooked, and the anonymous man who had just won the list in the martial arts conference died.

Sui Feng first brought Jingliu to her room, and then helped her to lie on the floor. Looking at her sleeping face, Sui Feng's heart was full of waves, weishenme Not long after he came out of the Changming Palace, where the emperor was located, this anonymous clan followed him, and still wanted to kill himself?

Since the emperor claims to be a direct descendant of Xu Fu, and even Fujiwara Boichi knew about the existence of ninjas a long time ago, how could he, the emperor, not know anything about the Shinto religion and ninjas left behind by Xu Fuku?

Sighing secretly, this emperor kept shouting that he wanted to regain power, but he sent such a living Liliang out to kill himself. I have to say, he's already a little crazy.

"Brother Feng, since the last time I said goodbye to Mount Tai, do you know that Jingliu dreams of you every night?"

Although Suifeng is emotionally blank and very wooden, but now he can't see where Jingliu is not actually his sister's love for his brother? But what can he do? He will eventually return to Datang, where is the sky that belongs to him, and there are people he remembers.

My heart was full of mixed feelings, and the more I thought about it, the more confused it became, and finally I sighed softly. Said softly to the sleeping Jingliu: "You drank too much today, rest here, I'm leaving." ”

As if hearing Suifeng's whispered words, Jingliu, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Suifeng's arm tightly. Tears flowed from his eyes again, "Brother Feng, don't go." Do you know that Jingliu went to the temple every day to pray in order to see you, and talked to the rain doll every day, thinking about when you could fulfill your promise to come to Fusang to see me. Who knows, you really came, do you know how happy I was at that time? But I can only wear men's clothes, is it because of this that you don't like Jingliu, Jingliu also wants to wear women's clothes and marry the person she likes like other girls, Brother Feng, don't go, okay?"

Jingliu's cheeks were originally painted with a faint rouge flush, but when he was washed away by tears, he suddenly felt a little spent. Suifeng's heart was full of pity, and he reached out and wiped it lightly for her.