The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

Chi Si and Xie Guanhe led the last batch of Jianghu warriors to withdraw into the grove, and successfully joined another group.

When knights from all walks of life meet again, they have mixed feelings.However, in just one day, for many people, it seems like a few years, and for more people, heaven and man are separated forever.

The knights bid farewell to each other one by one, dragging their heads and faces in a mess, and each set off on their way home.

"Axian and I are going back to Cangshan, what are you going to do in the future?" Wen Jing asked Chi Si.

"Go home," the question was too simple, and Chi Si even had some doubts about why the other party would ask this question.

"Your family..." Wen Jing hesitated to speak.

After all, Chi Si is the son of Lei Lifeng.Although he grew up in Chi's parents and had no feelings for Zhe Lei Villa, but after all, blood is thicker than water.

Now the situation in the Thunder Mountain Villa is unpredictable, if she is Chi Si, she doesn't know what to do.

"My family is in the capital." Chi Si smiled leisurely, "I have nothing to do with the person surnamed Lei."

In fact, it seems a bit wrong to say that.

Where he lives... doesn't seem to be home, but soon it will be.

Wen Jing still thinks that he is unwilling to change his surname to return to the clan.But he doesn't covet power and wealth, and he doesn't want to be the small owner of the Thunder Mountain Villa. This kind of open-mindedness is also rare.

There is nothing wrong with staying away from disputes in the rivers and lakes and being an ordinary commoner.

"Live well in the future", "Don't stay in bed in the morning", "Young people should be diligent", "Don't waste your time"...

She babbled a lot of instructions, and said a few words, "If you need help with something, write to me immediately", "Or go directly to Cangshan to find me", and finally couldn't think of anything else to say, so she talked to Wen Xian left the woods and headed south together.

After Wen Jing left, it was Xie Guanhe's turn.

"Brother Chi, you still don't want to go to Yaoshan with us?"

"Why should I go to Yaoshan? Ah Ji is still waiting for me in the capital."

"He..." Xie Guanhe was silent for a while, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said slowly: "Do you know his real identity?"

"I know. He is from Yinyi Pavilion." Chi Si didn't care.

From the very beginning, he knew that Qi Ji belonged to a hidden secret organization, but only today did he know the name of Yinyi Pavilion.

Xie Guanhe seemed to be planning to say something, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't speak in the end.

Chi Si suddenly realized a question: "Old Xie, do you know about this?"

When Qi Ji was at the inn, he used a false identity when he said that he would go to the Thunder Mountain Villa with them to participate in the martial arts conference.

When did Lao Xie find out that he was serving in the Yinyi Pavilion?

Xie Guanhe pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Chi Si saw it.He should have known it from the start, at least with suspicion.

"Then do you know that A Ji..."

Qi Ji has been looking for opportunities to kill Xie Guanhe.It seemed inappropriate for him to say it.But if you don't say it, you will feel a little sorry.

"I know." Xie Guanhe looked indifferent, "He must also know."

ah?Chi Si was taken aback.

What do you mean?

Lao Xie knew that Qi Ji was from the Yinyi Pavilion, and that Qi Ji was plotting his life?

Qi Ji also knew that Xie Guanhe had guessed his identity and purpose?

The two of them are tacit, and they still get along amicably on the surface?

He was the only one kept in the dark from the beginning to the end?

Chi Si had mixed feelings in his heart, and felt like a fool.

Each of these people in the world has deeper and deeper scheming, and a free-spirited person like him can't sink his heart into acting with the other party.

A mortal lives for only a hundred years, how many of them can live their lives as they wish, and stay away from those intrigues and intrigues?

Xie Guanhe sighed softly: "We're leaving today, I don't know when we'll see each other again. It's a pity that Guan Bai is still in a coma and can't say goodbye to you. Take care and come to me at any time if you need anything."

The word "farewell" is very unfamiliar to Chi Si.

He watched the world with cold eyes, and life and death were just a speck of dust in the vicissitudes of life to him, which could not cause any disturbance.

Naturally, it is difficult to understand. It is not easy to be difficult, and it is like participating in business.

All the gathering and parting, separation and reunion all originate from dependent origin and extinction.The fate is not over, and there is a time to meet each other.

He waved at Xie Guanhe recklessly, and watched him take Xie Guanbai and leave with Elder Yaoshan.

When the heroes were gone, he was the only one left in the silent woods.He raised his mouth, and his figure disappeared into the bright starlight.

***

Chi Si returned to his dilapidated earthen wall hut, had a sound sleep, and woke up again, and the days returned to the same before going to Liangzhou, plain and leisurely.

Although Qi Ji said "see you in Beijing" with him before leaving, he didn't make an appointment.

Moreover, if he had important matters to attend to, he would return to the Hermitage Pavilion where he did not know where to return to his command if he left the Thunder Mountain Villa.It would take a little longer to come to him after finishing official duties, maybe ten days and a half months.

Once or twice he went to the house where Qi Ji lived when he pretended to be, and the door was closed.A thick layer of dust had accumulated in front of the door, and one could tell at a glance that no one had lived in it for a long time.

Besides, he didn't know where to find the other party, so he could only wait for Qi Ji to come to him in his courtyard as before.

Qi Ji used to be silent before, disappearing suddenly for a period of time, and then reappearing suddenly on a certain day.

He has waited many times, but never has he been so hopeless as he is now.

Holding the long sword Qi Ji gave him, he sat in front of the door and looked at the few yellow leaves in the courtyard, falling one by one from the dead branches of the old tree, counting the long days like three autumns in a day .

When Kun Huang Failing Ye fell halfway, there was finally a long-lost knock on the door.

Even though the thumping sound was urgent, not like Qi Ji's knocking style, but he was more anxious, and rushed to the door with one stride.As soon as the door opened, the person standing outside the door was not the figure who had been thinking about it day and night.

A stranger dressed as a servant stood at his door.

Chi Si was disappointed, as if he had been splashed with cold water, and even his voice was a little cold: "Who are you looking for?"

The boy obviously didn't expect that in the dilapidated courtyard full of broken tiles and ruins, which looked like a wilderness, there was actually a Mr. Pianpian who looked like an exiled fairy.

He stood on the spot with staring eyes, his hand still raised in the air, maintaining the posture of knocking on the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Chi Si asked coldly again, a vertical line creased between Junyan's brows, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes, more like a ghost in a painting under the sun.

The boy came back to his senses suddenly, and took out a thick letter from his pocket.

He took a closer look at the words on the envelope, and asked cautiously as if he was afraid of making a mistake: "Excuse me, is it Mr. Chi Si?"

Chi Si didn't answer, and took the letter indifferently: "Who sent it?"

The messenger scratched his head, feeling very sorry for not being able to help such a peerless beauty: "This is assigned by the superior. Our errand runners are only responsible for delivering the letter. I don't know who the sender is."

Chi Si quickly snatched the letter from the other party's hand, then turned around suddenly, and threw the old wooden board down heavily, with a loud bang, blocking half of the former colleagues from the door.