Luo Yan Hu does not return

"Brother, you really don't blame me... for causing you to suffer for so many years..." Xue Heng swallowed the words "hovering and dreaming", without daring to say it.

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but this time he pokes at Feng Liyuan's pain, the atmosphere is instantly tense and silent.

Just as Xue Heng wanted to loosen the restraint of his arms, he was suddenly pulled into his arms by Feng Liyuan, his chest throbbed wildly, and was quickly suppressed by him holding his breath.

The two hugged each other for a long time, Xue Heng's ears were slightly wet, it was actually Feng Liyuan's tears.

Xue Heng didn't understand why Feng Liyuan, who had determined to be a "flowing hero" since childhood, turned into this sentimental appearance.

But from the beginning to the end, it was just this tear, Feng Liyuan seemed a little ashamed, and after a long time he said: "Ah Xuan, it's all brother's fault... When we met in the bamboo forest, I couldn't recognize you..."

Xue Heng laughed lightly, and said slightly angrily: "I'm in my brother's heart, I'm afraid it's not worth the weight of that copper coin, how can I let my brother think about it for eight years?"

Not to mention eight years, even if it was only three or two months without seeing each other, Feng Liyuan might not remember the other person's face. Xue Heng has the ability of photographic memory since he was a child, so he really can't empathize with him.

Feng Liyuan pulled Xue Heng's shoulders, stared into his eyes and said: "Brother, promise, next time...whether it is ten years or twenty years, your appearance..."

The provocative words were only the beginning, Feng Liyuan seemed to be choked up, Xue Heng continued: "Brother, it's been eight years, isn't it... not long enough?"

He grew up from an ignorant child who climbed on that person's back every day, to a towering tree that could shelter that person.

Feng Liyuan was just about to burst into tears, and murmured: "But... my brother only has the ability to get you into trouble... you still have to—"

"There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in front of you, and the crime of murder is still on your head. You and I, you and I, are you not afraid of the evil spirits in the middle of the night?" Ge Hong came from nowhere, and interjected coldly.

Xue Heng frowned, and soon returned to normal, "Zhichuan, my brother and I already know the whereabouts of the murderer." As he spoke, he walked up to Ge Hong and whispered a few times. After Ge Hong listened, he said meaningfully. Glancing at Feng Liyuan, he turned and left.

"Ah Heng, I think Zhichuan's complexion is not very good, why did you rush him away so fast?"

"Don't worry about him. I've been doing nothing for more than a year. I'm afraid it's idle. Seeing your eyelids fighting, let's go back and rest earlier."

In a daze, Feng Liyuan was shoved onto the couch by Xue Heng, holding Xue Heng's hand firmly all the time, Xue Heng half pushed, took the pillow, and lay down close to Feng Liyuan.

Feng Liyuan fell unconscious from a coma. Except for one hand tightly clenched, the whole person lay upright and upright. Xue Heng turned around after hearing a slight snoring sound, and said softly, "Brother Yuan, are you still sleeping?" You are really a gentleman, you are like a mallet, my heart... When will you wait until you understand—"

Speaking of this, Feng Liyuan's fingers moved slightly, Xue Heng was a little flustered, turned around hastily, and gradually became sleepy.

When he woke up the next day, Feng Liyuan still got up according to the time, and climbed to the top of the valley to practice swords. The bodies of those hungry people had been buried. Feng Liyuan guessed that Ge Hong probably did it when he left, and felt guilty in his heart , Went to the grave and said a few words silently.

After practicing for less than half an hour, Feng Liyuan made a few wrong moves in a row, and felt impetuous for a while, "Brother Qigu's heart and disposition changed drastically, could it be that he was bewitched by some villain? And Master, where did he go?" Where? If he stays here, he definitely won't let Brother Qigu..."

Feng Liyuan was so distraught that he ran down the valley in a hurry, almost colliding with Xue Heng.

"Brother, why... did you get up so early? Could it be that you want to hide from me again and leave alone?"

"How come, didn't I rush down the mountain to meet you? Today I want to visit Chang'an City. If Zhichuan hasn't found Brother Xianggu, I want...to meet him as early as possible. "

Xue Heng snorted coldly and said: "Feng Qigu claims to be No. 1 in the Feng family after the Zhishui hero, but his bearing is not half that of the Zhishui hero, why should brother care?"

"My father...was homeless for half his life, and he had the idea of ​​letting me recognize my ancestors in the past. Although he was relieved later, he realized that this matter is not important, and he probably didn't want me to offend my own people. Besides, Brother Qigu pointed out in the early years My swordsmanship can indeed be said to be imparted to everyone without reservation, but I... I have made him unable to use a sword in this life, and I should give him a hand, both emotionally and rationally."

Xue Heng was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice: "If brother wants to go, you must listen to me on this journey. If something goes wrong, you must not act impulsively."

Feng Liyuan waved his hands and said, "I'm not a child who has not yet grown up. If I teach you to restrain yourself like this, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Xue Heng said angrily: "Brother, when you say this, I think of the previous few times - if it wasn't for me... your life would have been in Sima Ying's hands."

Feng Liyuan turned his head in embarrassment, Xue Heng hurriedly said: "I'm just worried about getting caught in the fire, so I just advise my brother to calm down and think twice. If there is something that I can't stand, brother just say it, how dare I make things difficult?"

"Okay, let's pack up and go as soon as possible, so as not to cause another accident on the Zhichuan side."

The two quickly left the valley, but there was only one horse. Knowing that Xue Heng's illness was mostly cured, Feng Liyuan didn't have too many worries, so he lifted Xue Heng in front of him.

Chiji had rarely carried such a heavy weight, no matter how Feng Liyuan yelled, he just dragged his steps leisurely.

"Chicken, I can't cure you anymore?"

Feng Liyuan directly got off the horse in anger, Xue Heng's face was slightly flushed, and it was fleeting, seeing Feng Liyuan's mouth/dry/tongue/dryness, he took the water bag on the saddle and handed it to Feng Liyuan, softly Said: "Brother, we will enter the city soon, let's just walk around like this, don't tire Chi Ji."

Feng Liyuan frowned, always feeling that Chiji's round and big eyes were hiding some weird thoughts, but when he looked at Xue Heng, he had another meek and coquettish look, I couldn't bear to grind my teeth.

Since entering Chang'an City, Feng Liyuan was no longer as noisy as before.The city was dead silent, and there was a stench from time to time.

Like Luoyang, no matter what kind of sea of ​​misery they fall into, there are still reluctant people lingering on their last breaths. They didn't walk a few steps, and soon found an overcrowded tavern.

There was a man outside the door with a half-faced curly beard, and his mouth was full of fluent foreign language. The moment he saw Xue Heng, he turned around in a panic.

Feng Liyuan sternly said: "What are you doing!" Xue Heng hurried forward and grabbed Feng Liyuan, only then did Feng Liyuan see clearly that there were more than a dozen barbarians in the tavern, each of them looked back, with extremely strange expressions .

"Let's follow this man." Xue Heng said suddenly, the man with curly beard swayed, strode across the threshold, Xue Heng followed closely, Feng Liyuan hurriedly followed in.

As soon as the man walked to the back kitchen, he opened his mouth in fluent Chinese, "My lord, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Only then did Xue Heng hear the sound, and said in surprise, "Qiutang, why are you... "

"My lord, brother Feng, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go to another place and talk about it." Qiutang was talking, and he lifted a stone slab under his feet, revealing a dark tunnel.

The two followed the autumn pond all the way forward, and after walking for about half a stick of incense, they came to a stone room underground.

Qiu Tang removed the curly beard on his face, Feng Liyuan said in surprise: "Ah Heng, this person is..."

Xue Heng's face was full of anger: "I'll teach you to stay in that mountain well and take care of Jiubai Daoist and Brother Yuan, why do you—"

Qiutang said: "My lord, calm down. Ever since Zhang Fang died and Chang'an fell, most of the brothers on this side have been injured. Brother Qiu Lai really had no choice but to ask me to come over to fill Yan Yue's place."

"Since you lost your brother, why didn't you send someone to Jianye?"

"Isn't my lord—"

Xue Heng interrupted sharply: "Enough, now is not the time to talk about these things, has there been... a man who looks very similar to Brother Yuan recently?"

"I'm about to tell my lord, Brother Hefeng, that I just tore off a statement from the city gate the day before yesterday—"

Qiu Tang walked to the corner of the stone room and pulled out a hidden drawer.

The shadow figure on the call to action is exactly Feng Liyuan's face. He wrote to kill thousands of people, assassinate the governor of Guangzhou and Sima Lun, the king of Zhao.

Feng Liyuan couldn't help laughing, "What is Feng's virtue and ability? How can he match up with Cao Mengde, a great talent of his generation? If you offer such a reward, I'm afraid that the gain will outweigh the loss, and regret will be too late."

"Brother, the only one who can come up with such a skill right now is the King of the East China Sea who has kidnapped the emperor. I think... we might as well go back to Jianye to avoid the limelight, and wait until—"

Feng Liyuan interjected: "Ah Heng, in your heart, elder brother is just a fool who will cause trouble no matter where he goes... Stick, right?"

"I……"

"You have spent so much effort to trick nine hundred priests to be my master, and now you have finally learned the sword technique that can defeat ten thousand, but you are forcing you to nest up and be a turtle. Father, under the nine springs, How can he rest in peace if he knows that his son is so worthless?"

"Brother, you have to know that things in the world are never black and white. The so-called righteousness and benevolence are often just the wishful thinking of a very few people. There is an old saying that I have to say, if you keep green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. After this time, no matter what elder brother does in the future, Ah-Heng will not hinder him."

"I've made up my mind, whether it's Master or Big Brother Qi Gu, I can't let them be wronged for me without knowing why..."