go away!Don't attack me!

Yunqi was holding an umbrella, walking unhappily, the thin rain fell silently on the oil-paper umbrella, and then turned into a bead curtain, which was actually a wonderful experience.

The surrounding scenery is good, the trees are green, and the flowers are blooming, changing the bleakness of winter, showing the prosperity and prosperity of the imperial palace to the fullest, which is very eye-catching.

Yun Qi stopped after walking for a long time, raised his umbrella and looked at the person blocking the way: he had a tall and outrageous figure, dark skin, and a stern and resolute face, standing there like a black iron tower.

Qin Yi didn't hold an umbrella, his whole body was already drenched, even his eyelashes were covered with drops of water, and the rainwater poured down his helmet continuously into his neck, Yun Qi felt bad for him when he saw it.

There is a door behind him, if you go through this door, you will be outside the range of Yun Qi's free activities.

It's normal for someone to intercept here, Yun Qi was planning to fight here, that's why he walked so slowly... However, there seemed to be a little less people?

Yun Qi looked at him with a smile, and said: "General Qin, speaking of it, it seems that we haven't really fought against each other?"

Qin Yi let out a "hmm", but turned sideways to get out of the way.

Yun Qi was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and walked past him, Qin Yi turned around without saying a word, and followed behind him.

Yun Qi said: "Is this useful for you?"

He is familiar with Qin Yi's character, and he knows that his silence means that his current behavior is not following orders, but his own will.

This person thought that since he was by his side, those guarding him would think that he, Yun Qi, was ordered to leave the palace, so he could avoid some unnecessary conflicts, and even save Qing Yi and the others' lives?

Qin Yi whispered: "I don't know."

He didn't know if it was useful for him to do so, but there was always something to do.

Yun Qi said: "You don't want your head?"

Emperor Qian didn't give the order to let him out of the palace. Qin Yi, as the biggest "jailor", guarded himself and robbed himself. Not only did he not stop him, but sent him out of the palace.

"Not really."

So Yun Qi stopped talking and quickened his pace slightly, while Qin Yi followed behind without saying a word.

An An walked all the way quietly, Qin Yi looked at the palace gate that was close at hand, stopped, hesitated to speak, and finally bent down with fists folded, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yun, walk slowly, I will not see you off."

Yun Qi hummed, but didn't tell him that Qing Yi and the others had already escaped, and his good intentions were in vain, so he just crossed the threshold holding an umbrella.

There were many horses and carriages parked outside the palace gate, Yun Qi went straight to the nearest one, threw the umbrella in his hand to the driver, opened the curtain and jumped on it.

There were people sitting in the carriage, a man in Tsing Yi was pouring tea, with a calm expression and picturesque eyes.

He half got up and put the teacup in front of Yun Qi.

The tea came just in time, Yun Qi felt a little uncomfortable when he was soaked in moisture outside, so he sat down and drank it in one gulp, saying: "The fire is just right, but unfortunately the water is a bit lacking."

Gu Yunqing said casually: "You drank all the big bowl of tea at the gate of the city, but you still pick and choose the Lu'an tea boiled in snow water."

Yun Qi shrugged, the completely different experiences in his past and present lives have created his current contradictory personality: no matter how bad things are, he doesn't dislike them, and no matter how good things are, he doesn't care too much.

Asked: "Where are Qingyi and the others?"

Gu Yunqing said casually: "I kicked him out of Beijing."

He said again, "Do you know that I will save them?"

Yun Qi took it for granted, "You promised!"

When Emperor Qian went to the mansion, Gu Yunqing said that he would "take him out". Although he later agreed to follow Emperor Qian back to the palace because he was concerned about the lives of Qingyi and the others, Gu Yunqing's promise was still there... Because of this, he Only then did he stay in the palace safely, waiting for Gu Yunqing to make a move.

In the past and present, this person has never been unable to do what he has said to him.

Since he said he would take him out, he would never break his promise.

Yun Qi suddenly remembered something again, and said, "Why did Gu Yaoqin help you? You promised to help her reconcile?"

Gu Yunqing poured another cup of hot tea for him, put down the teapot, and said, "Why do you ask her to help? When packing food boxes, just put an extra pot of tea in it... Gu Yaoqin thought it was a rule in the palace, people in the palace I thought it was Gu Yaoqin's rules, no one would talk too much."

Yun Qi was speechless for a moment: He co-authored and tricked Gu Yaoqin again, this trick came and went, he was a little embarrassed.

But suddenly I remembered that the birthmark was caused by Gu Yaoqin, so it seems that cheating her once is not wronged?

So he stopped thinking about it, looked at the moving street scene outside the window, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Gu Yunqing said: "Dingguo Gongfu."

Yun Qi said: "Master Dingguo, this is... don't you itch if you have too many lice?"

It's fine to save Qingyi and the others, and take him home in a fair and honest manner—is this a blatant fight with Emperor Qian?

Is it worth it to do this?

Is it for him, or Gu Yunxi?

Yun Qi laughed at himself, and said: "I got off at the intersection ahead, I heard that there is an inn there with a good environment."

Before the matter is resolved, he should not bring the trouble back to Kudu Temple.

What he regrets most now is that he shouldn't have given up the title of national teacher so early.

It was an amulet specially prepared for him by the great monk, but in the end he thought that the matter of his life experience was over, so he threw it away after changing hands.

If he is still the national teacher at this moment, Emperor Qian can only stare at him.

Yun Qi was sighing in his heart when he suddenly heard Gu Yunqing say: "Do you want to be the emperor?"

Yun Qi raised his head in astonishment, and what he saw was Gu Yunqing drinking tea with his head bowed.

This person's tone was still so calm, and his expression was still so cold, as if what he asked just now was not "Do you want to be emperor?", but "Do you want to drink tea?"

Yun Qi smiled, there was no lack of sarcasm in the smile, and said: "Whether I want to or not, you will help me?"

Gu Yunqing gave a faint, extremely casual, natural, and even casual "hmm".

Just like countless times in previous lives.

"Master, I don't want to learn to write poetry. Writing poetry is not fun!"

"Ah."

"Master, help me draw a kite!"

"Ah."

"Master, I want to eat the fish you cooked!"

"Ah."

Yun Qi lowered his head slowly, his nose felt a little sore, he suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, he was obviously full of vigilance towards this person, but instinctively, he believed every word he said.

Even subconsciously, she still relies on him.

"Gu Yunqing."

Gu Yunqing frowned slightly, not because he was displeased to be called by Yun Qi's full name. To him, the word "Gu Yunqing" was much more pleasant to his ears than "Lord Ding Guogong", but Yun Qi's voice seemed to carry With some unexplainable emotions, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you very much for this matter." Yun Qi paused, and said: "No matter why Lord Ding is taking extra care of me, no matter who you have made promises to, to this point, you have done your best. up.

"Master Dingguo's kindness, if there is an opportunity in the future, Yun will repay it with all his strength."

Gu Yunqing's eyes gradually turned cold, and she said, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Yun Qi said, "Please Ding Duke, don't bother me anymore..."

Before finishing speaking, Gu Yunqing interrupted coldly: "Why?"

Yun Qi calmly said: "I owe too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back."

Gu Yunqing said: "I don't need you to pay it back."

Yun Qi said: "Duke Ding is too kind to me... I am even more afraid that I will be thrown away after being spoiled."

Gu Yunqing's eyes were filled with anger, and he said coldly: "You treat that old monk the same way?"

Yun Qi said: "Master is naturally different, he will never abandon me, and he has been teaching me how to face the outside world."

But you are different. You will keep birds in cages and flowers in greenhouses, so that they don’t know what wind and rain are in the world, and then you discard them like shoes and let them wither.

There was hidden anger in Gu Yunqing's voice: "Why do you just believe that I will definitely leave you alone?"

He thought he had never cared so much for others before, and he thought he had never let go of this boy since the day he was born.

He may not be by his side, but he has never ignored him.

Where did he come up with such a ridiculous idea? !

let go?If he can throw his hands away, why wait until now?

Suddenly, he remembered that night in Duke Dingguo's mansion, the seriously injured and delirious young man was crying in his arms, biting him bloodstained again, as if he had really abandoned him once.

The anger that surged up in my heart disappeared half of it somehow.

"Because you will."

The young man's voice was extremely calm, as if he was just describing a fact that had nothing to do with him.

Gu Yunqing fell silent, her eyes fell out of the window, and she calmly said after a long time: "If there is such a day, then I must be dead, or dying soon."

Yun Qi was silent for a long time, then suddenly said hoarsely: "I'm here."

He didn't even call the driver to stop, just jumped down like that.

The coachman hastily pulled the reins: "My lord, umbrella."

Yun Qi took it without saying a word, opened the umbrella and walked into the rainy street.

……

I rented a private courtyard at the largest inn nearby, gave the reward to the clerk to buy clothes for me, took a comfortable bath, changed into clean and dry clothes, and ate a bowl of steaming Yangchun noodles. Yun Qi, who had something to do, couldn't help but think of that sentence - "If there is such a day, then I must be dead, or dying soon."

Suddenly I couldn't breathe.

Yun Qi breathed a sigh of relief, sat down cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and performed the Buddhist meditation seal to purify his mind and calm his mind.

Unlike in the past when he could enter samadhi while breathing, this time, he didn't know how long it took before he finally became free of distracting thoughts and began to visualize the world.

The light gradually dimmed, Yun Qi suddenly opened his eyes without warning, the surroundings were already pitch black, there were no stars or moon outside the window, only the sound of pattering rain...it sounded much louder than during the day.

Yun Qi turned his gaze to the window, there was no movement there, but Yun Qi knew that there was someone.

Some monks like him may not be able to see their own destiny clearly, but they can instinctively sense malice and seek good luck to avoid evil.

Especially when he was in meditation, his six senses were even more sensitive, Yun Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and was awakened by a fierce killing intent.

Yun Qi looked at the window quietly, and after a while, a wet finger silently poked the window paper lightly, and immediately a small hole the size of a pigeon egg appeared on the soaked and soft window paper. Then a bamboo tube came in.

Is it a dirty thief?

Yun Qi didn't wait any longer, took out a copper plate and threw it out.

I saw the bamboo pipe stretched into the window retracted like lightning, followed by an exclamation of "Ouch" from outside, and then the sound of limping and fleeing in embarrassment.

Yun Qi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and then he chased out the door without hesitation, and saw a short and thin figure, who was quickly disappearing in the darkness, Yun Qi tiptoed, and rushed into the rain.

"Master, please spare me! Please, please forgive me!" The figure who heard the movement behind him turned around and knelt down without hesitation, and kowtowed again and again: "It's the little ghost who was obsessed and wanted to touch some money, so I offended the uncle... Please forgive the little one. this time……"

The man was dressed in black and covered his face. He was thin, male and female, and his voice was shrill. It was not as soft as a woman, nor as deep as a man, nor as clear as a teenager. It sounded harsh.

Yun Qi stopped half a foot in front of him, and looked at him quietly, with a sad and happy expression on his face.

When the masked man saw that Yun Qi was no longer pressing, he was overjoyed, kowtowed his head like a pounding onion, and slapped himself one after another: "I beg you to be generous, sir, to spare this little one, it's true for the little one." I have no other choice, so I came here to do this disgraceful thing... The poor little one has an eighty-year-old mother on the top, and a three-year-old child waiting to be fed..."

Yun Qi let out a "huh" and said, "Why do eunuchs have sons?"

The masked man was stunned, and then apologized with a smile: "Master, you misunderstood, the younger one is not some eunuch..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yun Qi kicked him on the neck, this kick was fast and heavy, and there was a sharp wind sound.

To actually make a move is a killer move!

The masked man's expression froze, and finally he didn't dare to gamble his own life, so he fell back on his knees, avoiding Yunqi's attack, and at the same time kicked his right foot from top to bottom, soundlessly Xiang Yunqi lowered his body, a sharp blade shining strangely, protruding from the tip of his toe - how could there be any sign of injury?

The masked man's body is incredibly flexible, as if his joints can be twisted at will. His hands, feet, elbows, knees, chest, and back are almost everywhere his weapons. He can launch deadly attacks from any angle anytime, anywhere, soundlessly, It is hard to guard against.

This kind of skill is even better than Qingyi and others, even if Qin Yi meets him, he may capsize in the gutter if caught off guard, but Yun Qi is his nemesis.

In front of those eyes of his there was nothing unexpected or unfathomable, everything was clear.

After a few moves, there was only a "click", and the masked man in black let out a cry of pain, and fell down involuntarily, with his right foot twisted and twisted strangely.

Before he fell down completely, he saw Yun Qi wave his hand, and several copper plates flew towards him, blood splattered all over his limbs, and he felt severe pain.

The masked man let out a scream, fell to the ground, trembling hands and feet, and said in a hoarse voice: "Killing is nothing but nodding, Yun Qi, you were born in Buddhism, and you acted so viciously, aren't you afraid of insulting Master Duhai's reputation? Are you not afraid of it?" Your disciples and grandchildren..."

Yun Qi didn't seem to have heard his words, walked forward slowly, bent down to pick up the dagger that fell on the ground, opened the skirt of the masked man, and saw a blue porcelain bottle rolling out of his arms.

The masked man's voice stopped abruptly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Yun Qi picked up the porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, and a pungent smell came over his face.

Yun Qi didn't even look at it, he threw away the cork casually, stretched the porcelain bottle over the masked man, and slowly tilted it amidst his terrified gaze and murmured pleadings.

With some viscous liquid falling together with the rain, the masked man's mournful and frightening howls resounded through the night sky.

Yun Qi looked at him expressionlessly.

This person thought that he could hide it from Yun Qi by pretending to be a burglar, but he never thought that Yun Qi actually recognized him.

On that unforgettable night in the previous life, 13-year-old Yun Ji woke up from a deep sleep. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the pungent potion splashed on his face.

Then came the overwhelming pain.

That night, he also screamed so fiercely.

That night, he lost a face, a hand, an eye, and also lost the warmth and happiness of his life.

Until now, he is often haunted by nightmares, and every time he wakes up profusely with sweat, he will feel the excruciating pain still lingering on his face, as if the pain has been firmly carved into his face. His soul, even if reincarnated, has not been worn away.

The figure and voice of this person, along with the nightmare, appeared in his mind over and over again, deeply rooted and unforgettable.

In fact, he never thought about going to him for revenge, one is because there is no clue, and the other is because he does not want to live for the past life in this life.

But he never expected that, even though he already had a completely different life, this person still came to him with the same purpose as in his previous life.