The sword returned to its scabbard. The purple-clothed Shen Kaihe swept into the arena and fought a thrilling battle with this elegant swordsman. His figure was nimble and his purple sleeves fluttered. It was a very beautiful sight. The battlefield continued to shift. Shen Kaihe was punched in the chest by the Hut Master Shen Zhi who was twenty steps behind him. The latter's expression changed slightly. He lifted his walking stick and rushed forward, supporting this eldest son of the Hut Master. Shen Kaihe stood behind the long-bearded Hut Master. Hsu Fengnian originally did not want to play any trick of capturing the leader of the bandits. He only wanted to deal with the continuous battle of attrition and kill again. However, since he had delivered himself to his doorstep, he did not hold back. He unsheathed the Spring and Autumn Sword. He saw the Hut Master with the white beard lift his walking stick. Hsu Fengnian sensed that this second-level master's Qi had collapsed in an instant. Although there were signs of reversing the flow of Qi, it was as if he had received another heavy blow. Finally, like the river and the sea, the Spring and Autumn Sword pierced through his heart without any stagnation. It drew an exquisite arc in the air and returned to its scabbard.
Hsu Fengnian narrowed his eyes. There was some surprise and even more unreasonable strange smile.
Shen Kaihe roared, "Father!" and hugged the dying old man who had been pierced by the sword. He carefully sat down and lowered his head with tears in his eyes. His gaze was unusually cold.
The Hut Master Shen Zhi who was about to meet the enemy had been attacked twice in the back by the Qi of the sword at close range. Two of his vital acupoints had been pierced. The acupoints themselves were not fatal to martial artists. However, the Shen family's unique inner strength cultivation method was very particular about stopping and then stopping again in the circulation of Qi. The circulation of Qi was progressively progressing layer by layer. In the end, the atmosphere was very vigorous. This subtle moment of the Shen family's three stops to reach the peak was not easy for outsiders to grasp. However, Shen Kaihe was very familiar with it. The two stabs had caused Shen Zhi's inner strength to lose its foundation. Finally, he was easily defeated by the Spring and Autumn Sword. Father and son, one lying down and one sitting, looked at each other. Unexpectedly, Shen Kaihe, who had committed treason, wanted to use the excuse of wiping the blood to cover Shen Zhi's mouth to prevent him from shouting out the truth. Unexpectedly, the old man only smiled bleakly and did not show much anger. He shook his head slightly and spat out a mouthful of blood. He slowly said, "Kaihe, although Zhongli Handan is arrogant, he has no ambition. You only know how to be jealous of his martial arts talent and hate his ruthlessness. Do you know that your mother and Aunt Liu were killed by your father's hands and not by him? "I'm doing this for the future of the Cottage. Handan has untied the knot in his heart. He doesn't hate you. Once I die, he will focus on practicing martial arts. You can take advantage of Dunhuang City, which is rumored to be Tuoba's lover, to join the army. Then, you will have a meteoric rise." Furthermore, if Handan reaches the First Rank, he will be in charge of Lefeng. Then, you will have nothing to worry about. After all, the position of the leader of the Cottage is yours. The bright future is also yours … "
Shen Zhi, who was on the verge of death, spoke intermittently. Shen Kaihe, who was in the prime of his life, pursed his lips and his lips trembled.
Shen Zhi, who was like a tiger that did not eat its cubs, grabbed his son's wrist and said with a hoarse voice, "Kaihe, don't get involved in the mud of the Murong family. Compared to the huge forces like Dunhuang City, the Shen family can't afford to play with a palace coup. Remember, remember … there is a Zhuwang spy hidden in the Cottage. I purposely formed a connection with Dunhuang City to cover up your relationship with Murong Baoding. You have to be careful … "
Shen Zhi's last words before he died were, "Don't feel guilty, Kaihe. You are someone who can achieve great things. As your father, I will take it as one of your achievements. In the future, you will bring glory to our family and have more children …"
Shen Kaihe finally had a few drops of sincere tears. However, there was still no remorse in his eyes.
Hsu Fengnian, who had watched a great show, knew that there was no need to fight today. The purple-robed man's actions seemed absurd and cold-blooded. He knew that he could not kill Hsu Fengnian in a short period of time, but he also revealed the truth of killing his father. It was obvious that he was giving Hsu Fengnian a name. Not to mention being an enemy, he could even become a secret guest.
Hsu Fengnian suddenly raised his head and glanced over.
A silk-robed man jumped gracefully on the roof of a tall building. He flew like a swan goose from a raised eave. After grabbing something, he fell rapidly and disappeared in an instant.
Hsu Fengnian retracted his gaze and asked, "What do you mean?"
Shen Kaihe, who was sitting on the ground, looked as if he was an irreconcilable enemy. He gritted his teeth and said, "I, Shen Kaihe, will personally find you after my father's death!"
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "I am Song Rong from the Chess and Sword Music School."
Under everyone's gaze, he turned around and left the square.
When he went down the mountain, only Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng were left dumbfounded.
The three horses traveled together under the moonlight and passed the towering archway made of Phoebe zhennan wood.
Han Fang was frightened. She gathered her courage and asked, "Sir, are you from the Chess and Sword Music School?"
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Obviously, it is even more fake than the name Xu Lang that I told you. It is just a name I made up casually. Do you really believe it? "
Zhang Xiucheng smiled knowingly.
Hsu Fengnian looked back at the night view of the mansion with lanterns hanging high and said softly, "I know you are from the Han Family. If you don't want to die in the revenge of the Cottage, bring a few trustworthy brothers and return to Ji Zhou tonight."
Han Fang said bitterly, "Sir, who are you?"
Hsu Fengnian said irresponsibly, "You will know in the future. Anyway, if you still want to help the Han Family and turn the 'Legend of the Courteous Minister' written by the historian of the Liyang Dynasty into 'Legend of the Loyal Minister', then go to Ji Zhou. Besides, you have no choice. If you want to live, you can only escape to the south. "
Han Fang said stubbornly, "What if I don't want to listen to orders?"
Hsu Fengnian sneered and said, "Then die."
Han Fang's expression was solemn and she said calmly, "When have the men of the Han Family ever feared death?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Of course I am not afraid of death. Back then, in the capital of Ji Province, a few hundred members of the Han family were strung together like grasshoppers. When they arrived at the entrance of the city, they raised their hands and chopped down with their knives. I heard that the butcher's knives even left a gash in their heads. I don't know how you became a cowardly fish that escaped the net, but I won't look into it. I will only negotiate with you. You go to Ji Province and use the Han family's banner to secretly recruit a thousand elite soldiers. As for where you hide, it is up to you. If you want gold, I will give you gold. If you want silver, I will give you silver. I can even provide war horses and weapons. After that, let's see if God will let the Han Family wash away this injustice. As for who I am … "
Zhang Xiucheng squeezed the horse's belly and took the lead to run a few hundred steps forward.
After the three horses ran side by side again, Zhang Xiucheng saw that Han Fang's face was still in shock. It was obvious that the answer must be very shocking.
Hsu Fengnian asked, "Other than you, Han Fang, are there any other direct descendants of the Han Family?"
Han Fang shook her head and said, "No." “
Hsu Fengnian sneered and said, "Fortunately, otherwise I would have killed them for you."
Han Fang was slightly angry but she suppressed it.
Zhang Xiucheng's eyes were shining.
The reason why he did not abandon Han Fang after the decline of the Zhongyi Camp was because he, Zhang Xiucheng, no longer hoped for the day to come. When he interacted with Han Fang, he was more of a friend and confidant. Unknowingly, there was no master-servant relationship between them because Zhang Xiucheng knew that Han Fang controlled people too rigidly. She did not know how to reward and punish. To put it bluntly, she was soft-hearted. She was definitely not a wise ruler who could conquer the world. Zhang Xiucheng did not mind being someone's dog, as long as that person showed enough shrewdness and skill.
Hsu Fengnian put his hands in his sleeves. Thinking of the warmth of the past, the corner of his mouth raised slightly and his eyes were gentle. I can't believe I met you in Ju Zhou.
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