The clear flowing water falls down the mountain stream, gradually forming a spray, along a small stream, passing through a huge stone mountain, and a man in black taps lightly on the stone wall.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The man knocked rhythmically several times, the huge stone wall trembled suddenly, and the stone wall weighing a thousand catties rose slowly. After the man entered, the stone gate fell heavily again. This is a deep mountain. Even if someone passed through the steep mountains, they would never have imagined that there is a hole in the sky behind the stone mountains surrounded by layers.

The man stepped into the stone gate, and his goal was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, surrounded by boulders on all sides, no one would notice unless he looked from a high place, there was such a place behind the boulders.

After bypassing several curved mountain streams, the destination is a camp. There is a watchtower outside the camp. From the watchtower of the camp, you can clearly see beyond the stone wall, but you cannot find the watchtower outside the stone wall.

That's the trick here.

Seeing the man coming, the guard waiting at the door stepped aside.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness the Prince." Along the way, there were salutes all around. The man walked through the gate of the camp and walked in. What caught his eyes was a wide training ground and one camp after another. The man passed through the camp, and finally Stopping in front of an attic, he opened the door and walked in. An old man with gray hair and a hideous scar on his face greeted him.

"His Royal Highness, you are back."

The man took off the black mask on his face, revealing a beautiful face. His cheeks were fair, his nose was straight, and his lips were plump like cherries. However, compared to half a year ago, he became calmer and calmer. The clear eyes are as deep as the surface of a pitch-black lake at this moment, and there is a little more coldness that cannot be seen through.

He was Mo Feng who drank a cup of poisoned wine in the dungeon half a year ago and came back from the dead.

"Mr. Yi hastily called me back, but what happened?" Mo Feng sat on the main seat, his expression calm and calm, without any disturbance on his face.

Elder Yi bribed the eunuchs in the palace, replaced the medicine in Gan Siying's hands with a fake death medicine, and rescued Mo Feng by putting him to death and reviving him. It has been half a year since then.

In the past six months, Mo Feng, who was impetuous and impetuous, had completely settled down. He practiced martial arts, practiced strategy and drilled soldiers, and his childishness faded overnight, and he really became a prince who can accomplish great things.

Elder Yi stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Mo Feng who was sitting on the main seat, and nodded secretly. "The prince stayed in Huai'an for a few days, did you gain anything?"

Mo Feng frowned. He went out this time to inquire about what happened in the imperial city recently, but he never thought that what he heard was all trivial matters.

"The imperial city is heavily guarded, you can't break into it by force, you can only outsmart it."

Elder Yi nodded appreciatively. "This old man has exactly that intention." As he said, Elder Yi took out a letter from his pocket.

"It was sent here anonymously yesterday."

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Feng's eyes, "Do you know who it is?" He took the letter from Yi Lao and opened it. After reading it for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Why does he know I'm here?" This place is extremely hidden, no one will know it except their people.

Yi Lao shook his head, but at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then he saw Jiu Ling walking in quickly.

"Mo Feng, I heard you're back!" As soon as he entered, he put his arms around Mo Feng's shoulders, just like when he was a child.

Elder Yi shook his head helplessly, but he heard Mo Feng say: "I will go to him in person. Elder Yi will stay here and continue training. As for other matters, I will take care of them."

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Jiu Ling felt very boring, "Old man Yi, don't always pull Mo Feng to make a sad face like you every day, go, go and tell the brothers, how can you meet in the city?" What an interesting story." Saying that, the two went out.

Mo Feng chuckled, remembering that when he saw Jiu Ling half a year ago, he was still looking lost, but now he was as free and easy as before.

If they were all like him, there would not be so much sadness.

"Mo Feng, are you leaving again?" Listening to the conversation between Elder Yi and Mo Feng just now, Jiu Ling could tell that Mo Feng was about to leave again.

Mo Feng nodded. "Going to see an old friend."

"Old friend?" Jiu Ling frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll go with you."

"You want to secretly watch Mo Xi." Mo Feng smiled.

Jiu Ling scratched his head. "Hey, if I can help you and drop by to see Mo Xi, that would be a good thing."

Mo Feng chuckled, "Then this time, you will go with me."

Half a year ago, Jiu Ling thought that Mo Xi was dead, and he was about to collapse, but not long after he learned that Mo Xi was still alive, although he had been depressed for a long time, he recovered.

Mo Xi is now staying in the General's Mansion for half a year. Mo Feng only looks at him from a distance every time. He can tell that Fang Mingzhi likes Mo Xi, so he doesn't bother them.

What should be borne, Mo Feng alone should bear it. It is safer for Mo Xi to stay in the general's mansion than to follow him.

Jiu Ling had objected many times, but in the end he still agreed. Mo Feng was right. It was better not to get involved in what they did.

Jiu Ling would go to visit Mo Xi from time to time, but he would just take a look at him from a distance before leaving. After experiencing some things, Jiu Ling has matured a lot compared to before.

Mo Xi looked at the huge camp, he didn't know it before, it turned out that Yi Lao actually secretly trained soldiers without telling him, and he went to the palace to assassinate Qin Yuanming at the beginning, it was really childish and ridiculous.

He now somewhat understands why Elder Yi didn't tell himself about the military training at that time. At that time, he was too young and energetic, and he only wanted to kill Qin Yuanming and everything would be over, but he didn't know the means of that person.

At the beginning, he chose to stay by his side forbearance, and was willing to become the prime minister's pawn, with the purpose of killing the enemy, but in the end, he was used by Qin Yuanming and became a pawn to overthrow the prime minister and subdue Chao Gang.

Recalling all kinds of things, Mo Feng's silent heart was stabbed, he took a deep breath, sealed those memories, Mo Feng turned around and left the camp with Jiu Ling.

"Why did you let the prince leave just after you came back?" Lao Zhou looked at the backs of the two leaving, feeling a little emotional, Mr. Yi would not let the prince leave for no reason, but now it seems more like sending the prince away.

Yi Lao squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, but he didn't answer Lao Zhou's question, he just looked out of the window with his eyes thinking about something.

After leaving the camp, the two of them got on their horses at the foot of the mountain and galloped towards Huai'an city.

The city of Huai'an is prosperous and prosperous, and the traffic passing by the city gate is very lively.

When they arrived in Huai'an City, the two had to dismount and lead the horse on the street.

Mo Feng wore a pitch-black mask on his face and a black robe on his body. Although the mask covered his face, his pair of pitch-black eyes and the half of his face exposed under the mask were enough to make many women stop.

"Mo Feng, where are we going?"

"Go to Fengyue Pavilion."

"What?" Jiu Ling's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Mo Feng, what are we going to do in that place? Do you know what it is? That's the actor's hall. What are you two big men doing there?" Jiu Ling looked puzzled, but saw that Mo Feng had gone far away. , hastily chased after him.

Not long after, Mo Feng stopped in front of the door of Fengyue Pavilion, entered the door, and smelled an extremely comfortable faint incense into his nostrils.

Seeing a guest coming to the door, a handsome man greeted him.

"Two guest officers, please come inside." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Jiu Ling and Mo Feng, looking up and down.

"We are here to find your Pavilion Master."

Hua Ruo was taken aback, he covered his mouth and chuckled. "The owner of the pavilion does not see guests." Although the owner of the pavilion is charming, the owner of the pavilion does not receive guests.

"Give this to him, and he will come out." Mo Feng coldly handed over a letter.

If the flowers bear fruit, even though he has doubts, he still turns around and walks inside.

Not long after, Hua Ruo walked over with a smile on her face.

"It turns out that you are a distinguished guest. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. The pavilion master asked you to go to the private room. He will come up in a while." As he said, he respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

A servant led the two of them to the private room on the second floor. Mo Feng and Jiu Ling sat down respectively. Jiu Ling couldn't help looking at Mo Feng curiously, and asked:

"What's the origin of this Pavilion Master, you actually asked us to wait for him here?" Jiu Ling was a little dissatisfied with his actions.

Anyway, both Mo Feng and him are prominent figures in the Jianghu. He is the master of the Assassination Pavilion, not to mention Mo Feng's identity.

But now let them wait for him here?What a big gesture.

But at this moment, the door of the private room was slowly pushed open, "I kept you two waiting for a long time." A voice as warm as spring breeze sounded slowly.

Jiu Ling's heart skipped a beat. This voice was both too familiar and strange to him, but it was engraved in his bones and he could never forget it.

Mo Feng got up, turned to look at Li Huaifeng who came in, Li Huaifeng was wearing a gray robe today, with hair hanging down his waist, slender red phoenix eyes, tall nose, thin and red lips , the tear mole in his eyes rose up with his slightly raised lips, looking seductive like a fox. In fact, this man is a real fox. Mo Feng knows this very well. It's a disadvantage.

"I didn't expect that you are the owner of the Fengyue Pavilion." Mo Feng looked coldly at Li Huaifeng who was walking slowly, how did he know the location of the camp, and why did he send a letter to himself?

Li Huaifeng sat elegantly on the empty seat in front of the table, and when his eyes fell on Jiu Ling beside Mo Feng, he was suddenly stunned, and a trace of surprise and complicated and inevitable emotions flashed in his slender eyes.

Jiu Ling lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, but his fists in his sleeves were already creaking. How could Li Huaifeng not recognize him? That day in the cave, it was Li Huaifeng who was half threatening. She fell in love with him half out of lure, then used him mercilessly, and finally left mercilessly.

The surprise in Li Huaifeng's eyes was fleeting, and he changed into his usual smile, looked at Jiu Ling beside Mo Feng, as if he really didn't recognize Jiu Ling, and asked:

"Who is this boy?"

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