Seven days later, outside the gate of Zhanfeng Tower in Kyoto——

Beique Capital, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the streets here are full of people coming and going, and the shouts everywhere seem very lively. In this place closest to the power, the air has become extraordinarily impetuous.

"Zhanfeng Building", the No.1 floor in Kyoto, is located in the center of Kyoto. The three-story building is used for dining, and the rows of separate yards behind it are used for rest. Non-nobility are not allowed to enter. As long as you can enter the "Zhanfeng Tower", it is a status symbol.

At this time, there were three rather embarrassed people standing outside the gate of the No. 1 building in Kyoto. One person looked very tired in a gray and wrinkled light gray robe, and a large part of the white gown was torn off. There were still some bloodstains on it, and although the other person was relatively clean, the unconcealable irritability in the eyes of that cold handsome face and the almost substantial evil spirit around him made people shy away.

The three were none other than Mo Huangsi, Ji Yun and Situ Ping who had been hunted all the way back from the western border.Since Si Jiyun appeared, the pursuit around him has never stopped. Among the three, he has the weakest martial arts. If Mo Wang hadn't rescued him many times, Si Jiyun would not have been as simple as being cut off from a corner of his clothes.

The seven-day and seven-night sleepless pursuit almost exhausted Mo Wang's meager patience, coupled with the murderous aura all the way to Kyoto, fortunately they returned to Kyoto, but... the three of them The image is somewhat indescribable.

"Three upper rooms, three sets of change of clothes, and a bath for us." Si Jiyun took out a gold medal from his pocket, shook it in front of the servant, and quickly put it away.

Before the servant could answer, Mo Huang said coldly: "One room!"

"one?"

Seeing that Mo was silent, Situ Ping explained: "You must have received news from the eyeliner here when you entered the capital. Tonight is the last chance to stop you."

Si Jiyun nodded, it's not that he didn't know but he just wanted to say something more.He turned to Mo Wangkai and saw that his body was tense, stopped and smiled tentatively: "Wanger?"

Mo Huang glanced coldly, Si Jiyun coughed lightly when he saw this and changed his words: "Brother Huang, most of the clothes are useless after running around for so many days, Brother Huang, why don't you like to prepare some for brother?"

"White clothes." Mo Wangwei said in a daze, and before Si Jiyun could reply, he stepped into the hall. After being watched like a monkey for a long time, he couldn't help but draw his sword.

He lost [-]% of his skill, and his clear water magical skill has also retreated to the seventh level. In addition, he lost the Jade Silkworm Golden Gu. Since he stepped into the capital, he found that his mood has become uncontrollable, and there are signs of madness, and all this is just the beginning.

Si Jiyun looked at Situ Ping with a broken smile, but he looked worriedly at Mo Wang's back and couldn't help but feel strange: "Brother Situ...is there something wrong with Brother Wang?"

"Ah?" Situ Ping regained his senses, retracted his eyes and smiled gently: "It's nothing, I'm a little worried about Huang'er's injury. Go in, it's the first time that Situ Xingxing has been paid attention to like this in these years."

The two walked into the "Zhanfeng Tower" closely behind. The yard that Si Jiyun chose was at the far side, and the front and rear yards were far apart. It was a separate courtyard belonging to the "Zhanfeng Tower" which was used for arranging VIPs and was expensive.

He chose this place firstly because he considered that the assassins would cause accidental injuries when they attacked, and secondly because he knew that there are too many people.

After the three of them washed up, Si Jiyun and Situ Ping went out to buy some daily necessities before returning.The three of them found an inconspicuous place to sit down, but as soon as they sat down, the three of them found that other people in the building would always look at them secretly.

The expression on Mo Wang's frowning face became a little colder, but Situ Ping adapted quickly, and greeted Xiao Er at the side, Jun showed a comfortable smile on his face and asked, "Xiao Er, do the three of us have any problems?" Where it is appropriate, can you elaborate a bit or two?"

"Is this the first time for the three guests to come to Kyoto?" The waiter wiped the table with a smile and continued: "Although there are many people coming and going in and out of Kyoto every day, who can go to our Zhanfeng Tower?" A dignitary is a famous person, and these people are more or less friendly, suddenly three strangers entered our building easily, and these nobles are guessing the identity of the three!"

"Go down and pass on the dishes," Mo Wang glanced at the crowd and said coldly, "This capital doesn't know you?"

"Objective..." What do you use?

Xiaoer swallowed back what he wanted to ask. Being a Xiaoer in "Zhanfeng Tower" is a pair of discerning eyes. Don't look at the cold person in front of him who looks the smallest, but it is obvious that he is the main one among the three, so in Mo Xiao Er stepped back without any hesitation when he looked over with a cold gaze, and ordered all the signboards in the building.

"This Beique only knows that Si Jiyun is the prince, but apart from this identity and the word Si Jiyun, who knows who I am." He laughed at himself without hiding his emotions.

Mo Wang couldn't help but look at him in surprise, this person doesn't seem to be happy for so many years?

"You are the prince, so it's okay to be more mysterious."

"Pfft..." Si Jiyun couldn't help laughing out loud, and smiled into Mo Lun's incomprehensible eyes: "What Brother Luan said is true, thank you Brother Luan for...consolation. "

"Dinner!" Mo Fan turned cold and stopped talking, but he didn't refute Si Jiyun's words either.

Si Jiyun and Situ Ping looked at him in astonishment, and Mo Huan's introverted feelings were mostly true to Si Jiyun, and this was the first time that he did so today.

Si Jiyun looked at him with a smile and was quite moved in his heart. After spending many days with each other sincerely, he finally gained a sliver of trust from him.

This person looks cold on the surface, but his heart is soft, and he is surprisingly innocent in front of them.If he hadn't been rescued by Mo Wang, he would never have been able to go to the capital. It's just that this person seems to have a big secret in his heart. When he wants to get close, he will always be pushed away by him.

Mo Wang felt a little uncomfortable: "Eat."

During the seven days and seven nights together, the relationship between Mo Wang and Si Jiyun is not as unfamiliar as it was at the beginning of the period. Si Jiyun has a frank personality and puts him first in everything, Mo Wang somewhat keeps it in his heart.

"Okay, eat."

The three of them didn't notice that since Si Jiyun entered the "Zhanfeng Tower", a woman sitting in the corner always looked at them intentionally or unintentionally.

The woman dressed in ordinary peasant clothes always lowered her head in a remote corner and couldn't see her face clearly. When the three of them left after eating, this woman also hurriedly followed.

Yuwen Feifei lowered her head to avoid the flow of people, walked to the corner and looked back and forth and saw that there was no one following her, so she raised the idea of ​​crossing the courtyard wall, but——

She lowered her brows and glanced at the sword blade on her neck, then turned to Si Jiyun who looked surprised and said softly: "Your Highness atones, Feifei has something important to tell, please enter the room to discuss it, this place is too eye-catching."

Si Jiyun signaled Mo Wang to take back his sword, and looked at her clothes in amazement. Yuwen Feifei also grew up with him. The standard lady is gentle and beautiful, and speaks softly.

Three years ago, there was a lot of trouble in Kyoto with her husband and divorce. Fortunately, she was the only daughter of King Zhongyong, and no one dared to say anything.After leaving, he stayed at Zhongyong Palace with peace of mind and hardly left the gate of the palace.

Not only did he go out of the palace alone today, but he even pretended to follow the three big men, and his way of speaking was not as usual, a little more decisive than usual.

Si Jiyun suppressed the doubts in his heart, and the four of them entered the room one after another. Before the three of them sat down, Yuwen Feifei said anxiously: "Your Highness, Commander Yan was killed seven days ago!"

"Yan Rong is dead?" Si Jiyun was shocked and couldn't believe it: "The commander of the imperial army was killed, why is there no news from the capital?"

Yuwen Feifei looked at Mo Wang and Situ Ping at a glance and saw that Si Jiyun didn't express anything, so she knew that the relationship between the three was not simple.

She gave a slight salute and continued: "The emperor blocked all news on the day Commander Yan was killed."

"Since the news has been blocked, how do you know?" Mo Wang suddenly asked coldly, looking at her with eyes full of scrutiny and an imperceptible killing intent.

"It's relatively easy to find out some news about Feifei's identity. Ever since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left for the western region a month ago, Feifei has been secretly paying attention to the court's movements."

"Feifei, you lied to all of us." At this time, Ruosi Jiyun still couldn't see that Yuwen Feifei was not an ordinary lady of the palace, and he didn't have to be the prince of Beique: "Why?"

Yuwen Feifei smiled wryly: "The royal family's fear of the Zhongyong Palace has not been for a year or two. Ever since the eldest brother died in the battle, the father has acted without any scruples. I can't make mistakes with the princess. Brother Ji Yun, you are not in good health. It's up to me, Feifei is still stuck in the back house after all."

"Trapped in the back house?" Mo Wang looked directly at her, the coldness in his eyes almost pierced her body: "Even with your skill, Ji Yun may not be your opponent..."

The sharp sword light struck, interrupting Mo Wang's next words, Yuwen Feifei no longer hides her clumsiness, and she doesn't see how she moves. There is an extra soft sword in her hand, and the sword body gradually straightens with the injection of internal force, with a cold light Pointing to nothing.

And Mo Wang seemed to be enraged by Yuwen Feifei, he unsheathed her long sword and smashed her soft sword away, uncharacteristically pressing every step of the way and pointing at the vitals, as if he wanted to kill her by the sword.

"Idiot!"

"Fraud brother!"

"hiss......"

The blade cut through the skin, leaving bright red blood running down Yuwen Feifei's neck. She looked at Mo Wang with a murderous look in horror. This man really wanted to kill her!

She couldn't help being afraid for a while, and turned to Si Jiyun for help: "Brother Jiyun, Feifei is just trying to test and has no malicious intentions!"

Si Jiyun didn't want to look at Yuwen Feifei, there was something wrong with Mo Wang at the moment, there was something he couldn't understand in his eyes just now: "My brother, Feifei is worthy of trust."

kill her!kill her!

Mo Wang couldn't hear any sound at all at this time, the hatred buried deep in his heart was like a trapped beast, rushing out of the prison/cage and roaring out the moment Yuwen Feifei drew his sword.

His eyes became darker and darker, and the internal force in his whole body began to riot, and the sword that was originally parked by Yuwen Feifei's neck was a little closer——

"Idiot!"

"Fraud brother!"

Mo Wang trembled, his eyes gradually became clear, looked at the pale face in front of him, took a deep breath, retracted the sword and said coldly: "You will bear the consequences for drawing the sword with me!"

Yuwen Feifei's body was weak for a while. She learned from a mysterious old man with strange skills since she was a child. For so many years, no one has seen that she knows how to do martial arts, so she draws her sword to try it out when Mo Wuwang tells her. It's just that she didn't expect this person's skills to be so powerful. Gao himself couldn't do ten tricks.

Such high skill is rare in martial arts!

She has been in the martial arts under a pseudonym for many years, but she can't think of anyone with such skill.

"Sorry Feifei for being reckless, now that the capital is turbulent, Feifei has to be more careful."

Si Jiyun waved his hand with a wry smile: "Forget it, let's talk about the matter of Yan Rong. The commander of the imperial army is very important to the city defense of the capital. Who will take over this matter now?"

Yuwen Feifei glanced at Mo Wang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed as if closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, and pursed his lips: "The emperor's private/army Long Jinjun has already taken over, and no one in the imperial court dares to intervene. According to Feifei's investigation, seven days ago, Deputy Bai Commander Yan and Commander Yan were on duty. Commander Yan said he had a private matter to deal with and went to the North City Gate, but Commander Yan did not come back, and was found dead at home the next day. But..."

Yuwen Feifei frowned and hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Ji Yun, Commander Yan didn't die at home, but outside the North City Gate. He was moved to his home after his death."

Si Jiyun squinted at the power of the crown prince of a country, and immediately retreated: "The Dragon Guards took over the court and no one dared to ask you how did you know?"

Yuwen Feifei looked at Si Jiyun in shock and saw that his eyes were deep, she couldn't help but lower her head and said softly: "How did you know that you can't tell me for now, Brother Ji Yun, Feifei will not harm you."

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