Tang Dizhihua

After everything was over, Li Yi bid farewell to Di Renjie.

He begged Di Renjie not to report his name to the saint.

"I was in the south of the Yangtze River before, and I offended many people." Li Yi smiled sheepishly, "After a narrow escape, I deeply feel that it is important to keep my name incognito. So I implore Di Gong, don't tell others my real name."

Di Renjie agreed.

"As for the matter of the snake spirit, I will continue to investigate. If there are new clues, I will also inform you."

Di Renjie smiled and said, "So is Xiao Lang, be careful in everything."

Li Yi was very excited: "Yes! Then I will write in the name of Pei Le and send it to your mansion in the capital of God."

Then, he asked Li Yuanfang for a discussion.

"It is said that General Li is highly skilled in martial arts, and the kid also wants to see it."

"My hands are already itchy." Li Yuanfang pulled out the chain knife and said with a smile, "Little Lang, you have to be careful."

The two were several feet apart, and Li Yi observed Li Yuanfang's knife-holding posture, advancing, attacking, retreating, and defending without any openings.He licked his lips and drew his sword first.

Li Yuanfang always strikes late, and this moment is no exception. Seeing the trajectory of his sword swing, he blocked his moves with quick eyes and hands.

Suddenly the sound of swords colliding resounded in the courtyard, Li Kaigu, who was watching the battle, smiled and said: "Xiaolang's swordsmanship has improved a lot, I don't know if I can block this speed."

Wang Xiaojie had seen Li Yuanfang's sharp sword before, and now seeing this young man with a still childish face was evenly matched with him, he couldn't help laughing: "Can you avoid his sharp sword? Then why can't you avoid Yuan Fang?" the sharp knife?"

Li Kaigu rolled his eyes: "Didn't you also dodge it? I don't know who got the saddle cut off..."

"You!" Wang Xiaojie's hand had already landed on the hilt of the knife, and he was about to pull it out when he suddenly saw Di Renjie cast a meaningful look, so he put it down resentfully, and said haha, "Watch the battle, watch the battle!"

The two people in the battle circle were secretly startled at this moment.Li Yuanfang's saber technique is fast and without redundant, making it difficult to block, and every collision makes Li Yi's mouth hurt.Li Yi tried his best not to touch Li Yuanfang's saber, instead using the fast sword he was forced out of.

But when Li Yi's sword is facing top opponents, it is like wind and sand blowing against the face, combining virtual and real, emerging one after another.However, it is difficult to judge between the real and the false. Every sword of his may be a real move, and every sword may be a false move. It all depends on the opponent's reaction, and the reaction made subconsciously.

This is not something that every martial arts practitioner can do.Coupled with the fact that he made moves so quickly, even Li Yuanfang felt the pressure for the first time in a long time.

After more than a hundred moves, Li Yuanfang put the knife on Li Yi's neck.And Li Yi's sword tip was only two inches away from Li Yuanfang's heart.

Li Yi has no regrets about this trip to Chongzhou and is satisfied.He realized that there was still a big gap between himself and Li Yuanfang, and he also benefited a lot from this exchange.He knew in his heart how powerful Li Yuanfang was, and was mentally prepared that he might not be able to win against him. He was already very content to be able to fight against him.

After half a month, a thin letter traveled thousands of miles and was finally handed over to a young lady in white.

This is a last letter, and the letter is very short, with only a few sentences.However, the order is clear, and there is no pause in one go. It can be seen at a glance that the person who wrote the letter has thought about it for a long time before.

However, each of these strokes is engraved in the little lady's heart, just like when her father held the hand that held the pen and wrote each word when she was young.

Xiaohui seemed to have expected it, but when she opened the cover and saw the familiar handwriting, her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

In fact, she and Qiu Jing haven't seen each other for a long time.Before Qiu Jing entered the imperial court, his surname was not Qiu, and he did not appear to be calculating. When he was young, he held his only daughter in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

Later, when his daughter grew up, he joined the snake spirit to protect her, so that she could learn martial arts, although he knew that this was just drinking poison to quench thirst, because the snake spirit was like an insatiable man-eating beast, maybe when was devoured.

After stepping into the court, he gradually became unable to know the news of his daughter.There are only a few letters a year that let him know about his daughter's recent situation.But he is not at ease, he wants to gain power, not only in the court, but also in the snake spirit.

Among the snake spirits, if you want to gain power and ensure the safety of your daughter, you must make yourself useful.So he found Xiao Qingfang and made a deal.

In fact, it is not necessarily a transaction, but more of a request.He let his eldest sister see his ambition, while Xiao Qingfang arranged for him to perform a very difficult task.

That is to go undercover by Di Renjie's side and be a wronged assassin.

It is not easy to be an undercover agent. When he sent the supplies of the three armed forces to Khitan, he seemed to see that the young scholar who had once had the ambition to serve the country was dead.But for his daughter, he had to do it.

Di Renjie is also a perceptive person.He can't make a wrong step, because if he makes a wrong step, he will lose everything.

However, he still lost, and he lost convincingly.

It's just that the only thing he's sorry for in this life is his daughter. He never had time to see her for the last time. I don't know if his daughter is eating well, is she practicing martial arts well, and is there any chance in this life to marry her? Get a good man.

Seeing the end, Xiaohui couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing this, Xiaomei handed her a handkerchief, then quietly closed the door, and walked to Lang Jun who was sitting on the porch looking up at the starry sky.

"She's crying, and you don't want to comfort her?"

Fei Wenzhong looked indifferent, and didn't turn his head when he heard the words: "It's not necessary."

Xiaomei shrugged and said: "After all, you are Xiaofeng's subordinate and your childhood playmate. I thought you would be sympathetic. Well, I was thinking too much. After all these years, Xiaohui is the only one who treats you differently." .”

"You think too much." He smiled sarcastically, "Besides, you and I have to sneak around when we meet."

Xiaomei laughed and said, "Why did you get involved with me again? I have nothing to do with you."

"I have nothing to do with her."

Xiaomei shook her head helplessly: "If I didn't know your nature well, I really thought you were a piece of wood."

Fei Wenzhong just smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing him looking up at the stars in the sky again in silence, Xiaomei said: "The Chongzhou plan failed, Xiao Qingfang is already on her way back to Lingnan, and the new main altar was built in Dayang Mountain half a year ago. When she comes back, we will meet again soon." It's going to be very difficult."

"Ah."

"Xiaofeng sent a letter saying that Xiao Qingfang has already made arrangements for Luoyang. Perhaps her next plan is Luoyang."

"..." Hui Wenzhong lowered his eyes and seemed to be in a daze for a moment, then stood up abruptly, staring at Xiaomei with burning eyes.

"What are you doing looking at me like this... I'm sorry." Xiaomei laughed.

He Wenzhong was turned away by her words, his complexion was obscured in the dark night, and he murmured: "Ten years... ten years."

"Ten years." Xiaomei also said, "Mr. Yuan's ten-year agreement is coming soon."

Fei Wenzhong seemed to want to say something, but years of living in isolation made him even more reticent, and in the end he just said to Xiaomei: "Be careful."

"Of course. Not only..." Xiaomei glanced at him vaguely, and said, "Besides, there is Xiaofeng here, how dare I die."

"That's good."

Xiaomei was a little frustrated, and she didn't know if he understood.Fei Wenzhong hid everything in his heart, but he couldn't see anything from his face.

"Sigh." She sighed, "We can't help ourselves, we don't know if there will be a tomorrow, and we really shouldn't think about love."

Xi Wenzhong instinctively said something, but after a long while, he still shut up.After all, he has become a habit of being silent, and the people around him have long been used to it.

"Remember to eat spring bamboo shoots in this season." Wen Zhong said, "clearing away heat and resolving phlegm, nourishing qi and harmonizing the stomach."

Xiaomei burst out laughing: "That's when you think about eating."

"Ah."

At this moment, Xiaohui opened the door and walked out.Her eyes were red from crying, but there were no tears left.She raised her head and glanced vaguely at Wen Wenzhong, but the man in front of her looked indifferent and remained unmoved by her.

Xiaohui's eyes dimmed a little. She knew that Wenzhong's family had become cruel and ruthless. Apart from mentioning their common memories and his younger brother who died early, he would never smile at her again.Even when he learned of his father's death, he would not say a word of comfort.

Xiaohui tidied up her appearance, bowed to Xiaomei and said: "Master, this subordinate is going to Luoyang now."

Xiaomei nodded, smiled at her and said, "I have a letter here. After the elder sister assigns the task this time, you will hand it to Xiaofeng. Maybe I haven't seen her for a long time, but I miss her a little. You... want to open it up a bit." , in the snake spirit, no one has today and no tomorrow."

Xiaohui said: "My subordinates are always grateful to the two hall masters for sneaking my father's letter with me under the strict order of the snake spirit."

Xiaomei smiled and said, "It's okay."

Before she left, she took another look at Jin Wenzhong, who still had an indifferent expression on his face. Seeing her looking at him, he just nodded silently and said goodbye.

Volume [-]: Young Chivalry 【End】