"Then why does Commander Xiang want to join the Imperial City Division?"
Wang Yuyan didn't understand the purpose of this, she just felt that this decision made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Joining the Imperial City Division is partly to tell my brother that there is no problem."
"On the other hand, he needs stronger power. The current 'Withered Leaves' alone cannot allow him to display his abilities smoothly."
"After all, Xiaoyu Building has been in the hands of Sister Yingying for many years, and it is impossible for him to take over again."
"Since Brother Huang has no problem... then Mr. Kang and Gui Lao have a problem..."
As Zhao Yan spoke, his mind was spinning rapidly and he was thinking carefully.
Silence suddenly fell between the two of them.
Wang Yuyan held her chin in her hands and looked at Zhao Yan's serious profile in fascination.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Except for the moonlight and the breeze...
After a long while, Zhao Yancai was suddenly startled, looked at Wang Yuyan embarrassedly and said:
"I'm so fascinated..."
"Yan'er likes to see Brother Yan serious..."
Wang Yuyan said infatuatedly, almost overflowing with love.
"Thank you, thank you for being here."
Zhao Yan took her hand and held it gently.
"Wherever Brother Yan is, Yan'er will be there, following him in life and death."
Her tone was calm, but the weight of her words was as heavy as a mountain.
Zhao Yan smiled gratefully and stood up to send her back.
"It's getting late, go back and rest early."
“…”
Wang Yuyan stood up slowly, a little shy.
After thinking about it for a while, she summoned up the courage to ask:
"Can't you sleep with...and brother?"
"Well…"
Zhao Yan suddenly felt restless all over.
The shyness of the girl Huaichun is filled with sentimental resentment, which makes people's hearts move.
He took Wang Yuyan's shoulders and pushed her back.
"There are still two months...not until after your birthday."
"oh…"
Wang Yuyan frowned slightly and began to look forward to her birthday.
……
……
Kaifeng.
Long Street outside the Prince's East Palace.
Xiang Feiliu, dressed in black robe, stood by the street with gentle eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Beside him was Geng Yujing, who was also dressed in black robe.
This Wudang successor, who had high hopes from Zhang Sanfeng, joined the Imperial City Division in a daze...
Put on the uniform and look like an adult.
Became Xiang Feiliu's errand boy.
He also imitated the leader and looked forward, but saw nothing except a fat woman desperately ogling the two of them.
"Why don't you ask me what on earth you are looking at here?"
"If you want to say something, I don't need to ask."
"You damn savvy..."
Xiang Feiliu led him towards the East Palace at the end of the long street, with a low voice:
"Eight years ago here, 'Dead Leaf' killed more than a hundred brothers."
"My sister was in the same position just now. She persisted until she took one last look at the prince and then left with a smile."
"The opponents in that battle were eight transcendent realm masters. It took almost all the masters of 'Dead Leaf' to stop them."
"But in the end, the enemy died and fled, but only a few of us managed to survive."
"One of them is named Li Fu, who is now in the Tang Dynasty and has become the leader of the Nine Heavens."
As he walked, he explained to Geng Yujing what happened back then.
These words had been buried deep in his heart for many years, but for some reason, he felt the need to let this little Taoist know.
“When my sister formed ‘Withered Leaves’, she took away almost all the men in Xiaoyulou.”
"A group of young and energetic half-grown men get together and think they are invincible."
"Our methods are superb and our martial arts are not bad. We often make the Imperial City Division disgraced, and we always take advantage of them."
"Later on, I suffered the disadvantage of being young and was used by the Imperial City Secretary to take advantage of the Three Kings' Rebellion to kill people with a borrowed knife."
"Thinking about it now, the clues to the Three Kings' Rebellion at that time should actually have been leaked to Li Fu intentionally by the Imperial City Division."
Xiang Feiliu gently stroked the nail of his left thumb, his aura turning cold.
"After receiving this information, Li Fu didn't notify anyone and led his brothers to grab a big credit."
"The result is that those extraordinary masters appear from nowhere..."
"But fortunately, my sister is not at ease with them. She often inquires about Li Fu's whereabouts. She guessed something from Li Fu's recent whereabouts and arrived in time with her people."
"The prince is also here, but neither the prince nor I know the specific matter, so we rushed to the East Palace to save the prince."
"If you knew..."
The words suddenly stopped here.
But Geng Yujing guessed that the following content should be "There will definitely be no prince who will save Lao Shizi"!
He suddenly felt that today's autumn wind was a little sad and refreshing.
More than a hundred young people who are not extraordinary...
Facing eight transcendent realm masters, he charged bravely with the attitude of hoping for death!
How tragic and heroic that would be.
What kind of grief and resentment must the survivors feel...
To the commander...
I must also miss my deceased sister very much.
“After that night, the prince found an excuse to disband ‘Withered Leaves’.”
"Li Fu left Kaifeng without saying a word."
"'Withered Leaf' had many brothers who were outside, and later they all went to him."
"But at that time, the 'Dead Leaves' had spread, and there were many young and old men and women. I was a loser. The prince asked me to take care of them for my sister, so I took them to the valley to live in seclusion."
"A few days ago, the prince asked me to ask Jiutian to help me with something. Li Fu helped me and asked me a question at the same time."
Geng Yujing took the rare initiative to ask:
"What did you ask?"
"He asked me if I still wanted to avenge my sister."
Xiang Fei Liu released his hands, held on to the handle of the knife, and stopped.
"It turns out that they have never forgotten this bloody feud all these years."
"I even know some secrets in the dark, so I must also have stronger abilities."
"Now that the prince is trapped in Qixia Town, I have to accumulate strength in the court."
"I will remember every time I was struck with my hatred!"
Geng Yujing took a step forward and stood on the same side as him.
"Can Pindao be of any help?"
Xiang Feiliu held his shoulders.
"You need Master Zhang to teach you luck. I believe it won't be long before you can understand the secret technique of Taoist Finger. You will naturally be of use in the future."
"But for now, you'd better practice well first."
Geng Yujing frowned and asked in confusion:
"Then why do you have to talk so much to Pindao?"
"You can say whatever you want. Someone must remember what happened back then."
While the two were talking, they walked to the gate of the East Palace.
The original lights and shadows of swords have been repaired, and there are no traces of that bloody battle at all.
It's just that the prince's residence has been vacant for many years and has become depressed and deserted.
"Commander, Your Majesty calls you to enter the palace."
While Xiang Feiliu was reminiscing, a spy from the Imperial City suddenly jumped up to report.
"knew."
He glanced at Geng Yujing.
"Let's go, little Taoist priest."
“Adults first.”
“I’m an adult first.”
Xiang Feiliu gave a rare smile and walked ahead with his broad back.
Just like back then, my sister was always ahead.
