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, I suddenly felt uneasy, this person is calm and introverted, who is he?

"I want to be a hero, but I can only be a bear." Fengtian sneered, full of disdain and sarcasm, "I have limited choices for you, whether you go forward or against, it's up to you to choose."

"Young master's words are so arrogant, if you want to kill him, how can I, Lin Yuede, frown?"

Fengtian sneered, "What is death at my hands? Do you think it is a hero to help a few poor people?" He turned around and walked out, Mo Feiyu was secretly startled.Lin Yuede was also stunned. Seeing that Toyota had left, he raised his head and asked Mo Feiyu, "Is he the emperor's son?"

Mo Feiyu grinned, "Good eyesight, but my son is used to being indifferent. No one knows what he is thinking. These words to you these days are a bit shocking."

Lin Yuede smiled, nodded and said, "If he wants to conquer the world in the future, I would rather follow such a ruthless character."

Mo Feiyu didn't reply, but felt a little uneasy, Fengtian was in a bad mood, or to be more precise, it was very bad.But what made him feel uneasy like now, no one could guess.He didn't dare to speculate, but vaguely felt that it was related to Mo Feiyun.

Three days later, a young man appeared.

The person who came was very calm and received him with extraordinary courtesy, when he saw Mo Feiyu bringing someone in, he got up and said only one word: "Please." Mo Feiyu knew that this person was no small matter.

Mo Feiyu was very surprised, that was the so-called young master Pian Pianjia, who is the bandit leader?In fact, Mo Feiyu's thinking is very simple. The bandit leader in his mind can be summed up as follows: wearing a turban, holding a big knife, nouveau riche usually wears rings, maybe a one-eyed dragon.

Fengtian's courtesy to him exceeded Mo Feiyu's imagination.The opponent bowed his hand.grin. "Grassman Murong Tianze, see the Second Highness."

There was a kind of helplessness in Fengtian's eyes, but he was not anxious.Mo Feiyu didn't dare to vent his anger, Fengtian like this had already broken his cognition.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea." Fengtian brought the tea with his own hands and handed it to the other party.

The visitor took the tea, but said: "I never thought of following my father's old path." Murong Tianze had a calm demeanor, but his expression was extremely serious.

"Little uncle, there are not many people in this world who know that you are still alive." Fengtian said, his frown was somewhat similar to that of Murong Tianze.

Both Mo Feiyu and Lin Yuede were stunned on the spot, and they both doubted whether the words "little uncle" they heard in their ears were hallucinations.Mo Feiyu pursed his lips, it turned out that Fengtian, an old and cunning fox, already knew who the leader of these bandits was.

"I'm tired of the hypocritical words of monarchs and ministers, I would rather be criticized here." Murong Tianze said helplessly.

Feng Tian lowered his head and looked up at Murong Tianze for a long time. "There are constant wars on the frontier. It is useless to rescue a few poor people here and gather a group of brave and foolish people. The father is old, and the court is decaying. No matter what, I want to get military power. Get rid of those cunning people. Grandpa was wronged to death, and the murderer is my father. He is afraid of me, afraid that I will rebel, but he doesn't know that I am bound to win this world."

"The old man wouldn't want to see you like this."

Fengtian turned his head away, but said: "I went out with the army at the age of 14. I have been in the army for four years. I have seen life and death. I have no relatives around me. Only the wails on the battlefield accompany me to sleep. I returned to Beijing that year with an arrow in my stomach. , my father told me, 'If I want to defend the land and open the borders, you are my sword'. This sentence still scares me to this day. Now, even if he wants to harm me, it is not easy. All of this It's God's will, it's God who let me stand here, and do my best to make all the people in the world." Everyone couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and the determination and sternness in Fengtian's eyes made people shudder.Murong Tianze smiled slightly, and put his hands on his shoulders, Fengtian froze immediately, frowned, but did not extend his hand to refuse.

"Tian'er, you have suffered." Murong Tianze withdrew his hand and smiled, "You have the talent to manage the world, but you only owe a few days, so what's so difficult about wanting this world?"

"You don't need to say more, little uncle, no matter what, I won't let you leave again." Fengtian regained his composure.

Murong Tianze laughed out loud, "As long as you still see the suffering of the war and the suffering of the people, I will always assist you."

Fengtian stared blankly at Murong Tianze. He had never fantasized about the family relationship. Now when he saw this "little uncle", a gloomy color rose in his heart. See and laugh.

Swordsman

Mo Feiyun left Fengtian that night and walked all the way without stopping for a moment, and it was several days before he arrived in Suzhou.Mo Feiyun was dressed in black, and rode a black horse into the city. It was late, when he saw a big signboard with the words "Yunlai Inn" painted in gold, so he led the horse.

Most of the people coming and going in and out of the inn were people from the rivers and lakes with weapons on their bodies. The shop assistants did not dare to provoke such people. Seeing Mo Feiyun with two swords hanging from his waist, he was dressed in black and wore a dark cloak. Looking at the travel and dust, and looking at his handsome face, with a calm atmosphere between his brows, he is not an ordinary green forest hero, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"Does the hero want to stay in the hotel?" The guy who came up to ask was a young man, he was thin and small, he looked only eleven or twelve years old, but his big eyes were clear.

Mo Feiyun nodded. "Give me a guest room, and the food and hot water will be delivered to the room later." He took out a silver coin from his pocket and handed it to the young man, "Take these first, and take good care of the horse."

"Yes, please come upstairs, hero." As he said that, the young man ran ahead and took him to a guest room on the east side, which was relatively clean.

Mo Feiyun stood at the door, nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

Mo Feiyun's face was calm and expressionless, so calm that people didn't dare to approach him, but the young man in front of him felt that he had no airs at all, he was a bit weird, but he was gentle.

Mo Feiyun ignored the young man standing outside the door, opened the door and went in.The boy hurriedly followed and lit the lamp, "Hero, rest first, the food and hot water will be here soon."

Watching the boy go out and close the door, Mo Feiyun took off his cloak and put it aside, sat down and drank a glass of water.When I first arrived in Suzhou, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere had changed.

After a while, the boy brought up the meals, all of which were simple and delicious side dishes.Sitting down, Mo Feiyun saw the young man's gaze on the two swords beside him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Feiyun's voice was cold, and the boy was taken aback, "No, no. It's just strange, why does the hero carry two swords?"

Mo Feiyun was silent for a moment, "Because both are very important."

The boy scratched his head, and just about to say something else, he suddenly changed his mouth and said with a smile: "The boss asked me to go to the kitchen, but I forgot. Hero, I'll bring you hot water later."

After speaking, the person has already ran out.Soon, a tall and thin guy brought hot water, and Mo Feiyun took a bath and went downstairs with his sword.

There are several commercial firms and banks in Suzhou, and Mo Feiyun walked straight towards the main street where fewer and fewer people were there.Not far away, a little old man selling sugar paintings was closing his stall. Mo Feiyun walked over, cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, may I ask where the main branch of Taifeng Commercial Bank is?"

"Oh, just a short distance from this street, there is a good plaque. However, it must be closed, this hero should change it tomorrow."

Mo Feiyun nodded his thanks and walked towards the other side of the street. It was getting dark, and there were lanterns hanging in front of the gate of the firm, and there were a few young men in short clothes standing at the gate.Mo Feiyun stepped forward and looked inside the door, it must have been closed.

"Brother, come back tomorrow, we won't entertain guests today." A young man said coldly.Mo Feiyun nodded lightly, took out the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant from his bosom, handed it to the man and said, "I want to see your boss."

The man hesitated for a moment, then carefully took the jade pendant and went in.Soon, a young man came out.The man was dressed in a snow suit, with a jade belt around his waist, his face was clear and handsome, his eyes were bright and smiling, he really didn't look like a businessman.Mo Feiyun was taken aback, but he didn't expect that such a young master would be in charge of the business in Suzhou.

The man closed the jade bone fan in his hand, and said with a warm smile, "It's finally here, please come inside."

Mo Feiyun frowned, and was noncommittal about finally.Passing through the front hall and a corridor, there is a garden.Every plant, every tree, every tree and every stone is full of elegance, and the mountains, rocks and flowing water are full of artistic conception.

"My servant, Mu Xiao." Mu Xiao handed the jade pendant back to him, "This Nine Dragons jade pendant is indeed an unexpectedly good jade." Mo Feiyun looked at his pair of white jade-like fingers dragging the warm jade, with well-proportioned knuckles. It is a pair of hands that have never practiced martial arts.

Mo Feiyun took the jade pendant and put it in his arms.

"Although His Royal Highness gave this place to me, I don't intend to stay here. You are still in charge of everything here." Mo Feiyun frowned, looking at the gorgeous garden in front of him, "Maybe everything here will not be of any use. Amazing use."

Mu Xiao lowered her head and smiled, making others feel like a spring breeze. "That's right, Tangtang Wuqing Dao, what kind of method is there to use?"

Mo Feiyun looked back at him, frowned and said, "I always use a sword, not a knife."

"Oh? That's why I remembered wrongly? Is there someone else who is the peerless expert who has been investigating Feng Xiaoyun's death?" Mu Xiao said with a calm expression, but there was no intentional conjecture in what she said.

Mo Feiyun's face sank like water, "Don't meddle in your own business."

Mu Xiaoyou waved her fan leisurely, and smiled softly, "I appreciate you. If there is anything you can help, just come to me. Since the Second Highness wants me to stay in Jiangnan