Phoenix and Dragon

It is obvious that Shang Yunjian has lost his balance. It is not Qin Feng who is unknown to the enemy, but himself who is transparent in everything as a spy, which is also considered an eternal injustice.

Li Mingyuan has always stayed out of the matter, and for a moment of carelessness, let the femme fatale Wushuang's skin fascinate the prince before he has time to see through the world of mortals.He was forced by Qin Feng to be like this messy situation. Rao knew that he was a relative of the emperor, and with his father's hypocrisy who had been with the empress dowager today, no amount of crime could shake Su Su. The Prince's Mansion is unavoidably sweating profusely at this time.After all, this day's serious crime never included entering the palace to assassinate.

Compared to Shang Yunjian, who was confused and overturned in the gutter, and Li Mingyuan, who was used to frame others with ulterior motives and was used as a shield, only one person saw the current situation clearly, and knew exactly that he would not be able to escape unscathed no matter what. , can only fight to the death.

This person is Erde Mutu.

His rare sobriety is because he is a foreigner. Even though he has half of the blood of the Central Plains, he grew up in a barbarian land, so he has little sense of identity with the Central Plains. He firmly believes that " Those who are not of my race will have a different mind." Therefore, when encountering such a situation, he didn't even have to analyze it. Before Qin Feng's people approached, he made a decisive decision and fled quickly.

The shadows in the dark whistled, and only waited for Qin Feng's order to set off to chase, and they could not escape with their wings.

But Qin Feng shook his head.

"What do you want to chase after him, let him go." He said, "A barbarian who is known to have ulterior motives in the court, has caught him, and the master has to think about how to deal with it. If you want to deal with the outside, you must first settle the inside, or deal with the inside first. Let's talk about it again."

Shang Yunjian did not evade or refuse, facing the obvious disparity in the strength of the enemy and himself, he made a heroic expression that he would rather die than surrender, which made Qin Feng laugh.

"Boss Shang, what expression is this? Do you want to learn from the ancients who were drunk and lying in a horse leather shroud on the battlefield? It's not yet time." Qin Feng said with a smile, "Come on, let me talk to you first, the brothers of the Shanhe Society, Chundian Yinyu, Hua Ting Jieyi, what are the stories of the ups and downs?"

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Shang Yunjian's expression completely changed, as if a seriously ill person had been holding on to a glimmer of hope like driftwood in the sea, but finally heard the sentence of death.

His expression was chapped inch by inch in Qin Feng's calm peach blossom eyes, and finally turned into a kind of frustration mixed with panic, surprise, wanting to cover up but not being able to.

How did he know? !

How much does he really know? !

Compared to Shang Yunjian's embarrassment, Li Mingyuan seemed much calmer.

However, only Shizi himself knows that his Ling Ran posture, where the mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face, is all fake. In fact, his chaos is not less than Shang Yunjian, and even a bit more chaotic than Shang Yunjian. confused.

What did he say?Li Mingyuan thought, isn't he talking about this actor's collaborating with the enemy and assassinating him, and he's planning to drag me to the back? Why did a Shanhehui suddenly appear?

Shanhehui?

What will the mountains and rivers be?

Theater?Restaurant?Or a cross talk hall?

Most of the people who listened to his story or that story were from the comic dialogue hall.

But what about the cross talk hall has to be explained now?Could it be that the apprentice of Boss Guo, the current cross talk master, ran away again, or broke up with his partner, Boss Yu?Even the place changed its name?

The more Li Mingyuan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he got involved in the lawsuit for no reason, as if he drank a bucket of paste.

Naturally, Qin Feng didn't have a tacit understanding of the spiritual development of the son, he was very satisfied with Shang Yunjian's frightened reaction, so satisfied that he couldn't help thinking about some old things.

According to legend, the Shanhehui was secretly assembled in the early years of the Jin Dynasty, and the time is untestable.

The people in the meeting regard the mountain as their father and the river as their mother. They claim to be the man of destiny, who will do justice for the sky and uphold justice.

There are secret folk ballads: First worship the mountains as a strict father, and second worship the rivers and rivers as a loving mother.

Qin Feng felt that their slogans were very interesting, and their wishes were fulfilled, but the brains of these people probably were not very good.

Mountains and rivers, mountains and rivers.

The kingdom of thousands of miles, the city with nine gates, no matter how majestic, majestic, eloquent and upright the world is, it can't conceal that what he is looking at is just the stable dragon seat, the respect of the emperor who responds to everyone.

It's so obvious that a fool can't see it.

Qin Feng once wondered how they could deceive so many people, but he never thought that all the idiots in the world have become a nest, and it's not that a family of idiots can't get in.

Qin Feng sneered, and looked at Shang Yunjian with an incomparably teasing and meaningful expression: "Since Boss Shang is like this... he would rather die than surrender, it's okay, the abyss of a hundred thousand days is lonely, but I don't know who Boss Shang can vote with "Prison Mandarin Duck" is out."

He stopped in place, and waved his slender and beautiful hand in the boundless and bleak night: "Take it."

Shang Yunjian was horrified, but under Qin Feng's shallow order, he woke up like a dream, his eyes widened, and he looked crazy: "You are the emperor's lackey! Hahahaha! Even if you can't succeed in killing the emperor! Since you If you know that I have the Mountain and River Society! Then you don’t have to live—”

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out a soft knife from his waist with a swipe, and slashed towards Qin Feng with a fierce frenzy.

The cold light of the knife pierced the dense night blindingly.

Qin Feng reacted very quickly, he backhanded Li Mingyuan and at the same time used his strength to retreat, the knife full of murderous intent but chaotic patterns was smashed into nothingness in the night that had just been emptied between Qin Feng and Li Mingyuan.

Li Mingyuan's reaction was half a beat slow, and he would dodge the slash in the air, his back tightened and loosened, and then his back was densely covered with sweat.

What style is this?Li Mingyuan thought, what can't be said properly, and if there is a disagreement, do it?

Poor Li Mingyuan has always been self-confident that he has studied hard and practiced martial arts well. At this time, he was almost slashed by a real knife held in open flames.

Shi Ziye has no root in his heart with his bare hands, so he can only dodge with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Tonight, he was dazed by the case that was even more bizarre and tortuous than the opera. While cursing Qin Feng, he still took time to ponder: Who are these evil performers?

Compared to the muddleheaded Master Shizi, Qin Feng seemed not in a hurry. In the light of the knife and the cold moon, he chuckled leisurely, looked sideways slightly, and the gloomy scarlet color in his peach blossom eyes drowned him like a tide in an instant .

Shang Yunjian dealt with Li Mingyuan with a murderous aura, but Li Mingyuan lost nothing during his dodge. Hearing Qin Feng's laughter, he turned his head and wanted to fight back against Qin Feng, but through the cold wind, he couldn't match Qin Feng's piercing eyes. Hit right.

That doesn't look like a human eye anymore!

The embroidered lines on Qin Fengshi's blue long clothes exuded a strange light under the cold white moon, and his whole person was like an exiled immortal who was expelled from the world by the heavens, full of hostility.

When you meet a god, you kill a god, when you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha.

Shang Yunjian trembled when he was stared at by that gaze, he couldn't even hold the knife steady in his hand for a moment, and took a step back unconsciously.

Qin Feng didn't intend to give him a chance to retreat at all, he was full of murderous intentions, and he set off abruptly, like an arrow flying from the string with his bare hands, using his body as a blade to smash through the wind at the back of Shang Yunjian's neck.

How could Shang Yunjian let him succeed? Even if he knew that Qin Feng would not even use a weapon because of the disparity in strength between the two of them, he didn't bother to compare with himself, but for this sake, he could only fight to the death.

Shang Yunjian's backhand slashed horizontally, using [-]% viciousness and brute force from his whole body.

Li Mingyuan blurted out "be careful", but Qin Feng acted as if he hadn't heard it.

Few people know that Qin Feng has never gambled on any adventures during the duel, as if he is invulnerable with a golden body, never willing to dodge the blade, brave and almost stupid, he is like a desperate gambler, who might cut himself A fatal injury anywhere on the body, bet that I can win faster than a knife and gun.

Swords and guns have no eyes, and ruthless people are most afraid of others dying.

Knowing this way, Qin Feng seldom loses bets—unless someone forbids him to gamble.

A close call.

Qin Feng's bone-shattering palm did not hit Shang Yunjian's death gate.

Shang Yunjian's soft knife didn't have time to hurt Qin Feng at all - he was kicked to shatter his shoulder blades. The kick was so strong that his whole body flew into the hidden broken wall of Xiyuan Grassland In the ruins.

The visitor unfolded his fan and fell to the ground gracefully. He was sure that Shang Yunjian would not be able to get up for a while, so he only gave his subordinates behind him a look and told them to do it, then turned around and looked at Qin Feng coldly.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, the hostility in his whole body and the attitude of indifference just now were completely removed, and he walked forward a few steps gracefully, smiling affectionately, as if the game of words with superior skills and the attitude of indifference All the disputes over weapons and swords disappeared in this intoxicating smile: "Song Guogong's son is not inside to listen to the opera, what are you doing out?"

Xiao Yu: "..."

Li Mingyuan: "..."

The two sons agreed that this sentence sounded familiar.

Li Mingyuan's face was full of embarrassment and he couldn't bear to look directly at him. The impulse to scold Qin Feng and the entanglement of violently playing Qin Feng made Shizi completely ignore that he might not be able to scold or beat Qin Feng. Sad fact, he can only use silence to whitewash this short entangled peace for a while.

Obviously Li Mingyuan's impulse is not unique.

Xiao Yu strode forward, with a black expression on his face that was about to blow his hair, but before he could speak, several figures of men in black appeared on his side, and he knelt down on one knee neatly: " Subordinates see adults!"

It was good that the man in black didn't appear, but when he appeared, it aroused Xiao Yu's monstrous anger that was completely concealed by Qin Feng, and this monstrous anger immediately found an outlet to vent when he saw these subordinates.

"What's going on?! Do you all think I'm a dead person?! Who allows you to kill me first and then play such a big disaster?! You don't want to live! I'll let you all!"

Under the rage, Song Guogong's son had no way to communicate at all, and the leader of the man in black came to report something, so he had to look at Qin Feng for help.

Qin Feng took a step forward calmly, with a kind smile and a friendly tone, like pulling a haystack that was in the way, he pulled the burning state Song Guogong's son aside: "Hey... Shiwen, let me go. Look elsewhere, you look scary ... Oh, don't look at him, Song Guogong's son is a little angry after listening to too many dramas, ignore him and continue talking, what's the matter."

Xiao Yu: "..."

Li Mingyuan looked at Xiao Yu's face livid with anger, and suddenly there was a kind of high mountains and flowing waters who found a bosom friend, and instantly felt a kind of empathy.

But before Li Mingyuan could say anything to Xiao Yu, he was shocked by what the subordinates in black reported.

The man in black said: "Back to Lord Jiu, the assassins in the palace have been executed, and all but one of them have been strangled. The emperor was frightened, but the dragon body was unharmed, but Eunuch Gao, who was next to the emperor, was stabbed by the assassin while escorting him, and he was still alive. But... there seems to be poison on the knife."

Xiao Yu was taken aback.

Li Mingyuan was shocked.

When the two heard the thunderous news, they looked at each other in a tacit understanding like never before, and they both found in each other's eyes the prehistoric power of cursing the streets and greeting Qin Feng's eight generations of ancestors.

I wipe?

The two princes thought at the same time, how dare this grandson of Qin Feng make fun of the emperor's life!

He is playing for real!