An Zaixi and others chewed Fu Jingtao's words carefully, and couldn't help but be moved to the idea of ​​having a low position and not daring to forget the country. How could they be ordinary people?

Zhou Zhiming sighed: "There are many heroes in the grass, and there are heroes in the world. Zhou Zhiming in Chang'an, please give me some advice in the future."

Chen Nuo bowed and said, "Chang'an Chen Nuo, I have met Young Master Fu!"

Fu Jingtao said: "The three gentlemen carry bags and long swords, and don't know where to go to study? It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. The three are quite as charming as ancient people!"

How dare the three scholars regard him as an ordinary martial artist? An Jae-hee said seriously: "I will not hide it from the young hero. We are entrusted by our fellow villagers to go to the capital to accomplish a big thing, not to go to the mountains and rivers.

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Fu Jingtao would not take the liberty to inquire about other people's privacy and smiled and said, "It's better to meet someone by chance than to invite him. I would like to borrow a glass of water and wine. I wish the three gentlemen a safe journey and all their wishes come true!" As he said that, he lost a large ingot.

The silver is on the table, and the waiter serves good wine.

An Zaixi and others saw him being generous and generous, and were happy in their hearts and politely. The four of them talked about the current situation while drinking, talking about the troubles of the Hu people in the North, talking about the pain of Yan Yun's loss, and talking about the Yue

The more speculative it is.

I felt drunk and I felt less worried when talking to each other.

An Jae-hee suddenly asked: "Have the young hero ever been to Kaifeng, the capital?"

Fu Jingtao shook his head: "I have never been there. I heard that Tokyo is the largest city in the world, magnificent and magnificent treasures. It is a symbol of the prosperity of the Song Dynasty's national strength and is fascinating!"

An Jae-hee sighed: "Although Tokyo is rich and prosperous, it is located on the plain without any danger. If there is a Hu riding across Henan and heading south, who can stop it? Who will guarantee the safety of the emperor?"

Zhou Zhiming said leisurely: "Kaifeng is not suitable for being the capital!"

Fu Jingtao scratched his scalp and whispered: "Three gentlemen, how important the capital's discussion is? It's something that Zi and the ministers in the court should worry about today. How can we make room for comment? If a few words flow into the ears of others

, it may be unfavorable to the future of the three gentlemen."

The three of them laughed and didn't agree. An Zaixi smiled and said, "Young hero, you're worried too much! Just a few days ago, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty personally visited Chang'an to inspect the mountains, rivers and the ruins of the ancient city. There were also a group of experts who were accompanying him.

The master of building a city palace. What does this mean? It means that the Holy Emperor also knew that the capital of Kaifeng should not be established, and he intended to move to Chang'an to inherit the heroic spirit of the Han and Tang dynasties!"

Chen Nuo said, "Chang'an's resurgence is right in front of you!"

Fu Jingtao suddenly realized that these local scholars heard the news that Zhao Kuangyin had inspected Chang'an and intended to move the capital, and were greatly encouraged. So he set out to the capital, hoping to set off a wave of public opinion among the people. If Zhao Kuangyin really decided to move the capital to Chang'an, these scholars and their

The families behind them have benefited a lot, changing the current embarrassing situation in one fell swoop and taking off completely.

But the matter of moving the capital is so important and the benefits involved are so many! Even as a monarch, Zhao Kuangyin cannot be arbitrary. He still has to listen to the opinions of the royal family and ministers and take care of all aspects of the interests, otherwise he will end up betrayal by everyone.

Once the distribution of power and wealth is involved, it is often life-and-death and extremely cruel.

What's more, Kaifeng has everything in luxury and romantic, while Chang'an is like a ruin, and all industries are waiting to be developed. How could those princes and powerful men give up their current enjoyment and go to the northwest to suffer?

The resistance here is beyond imagination.

Fu Jingtao couldn't bear to strike the passion of the three, and cleverly changed the topic: "Have you seen the son of today with your own eyes? What ruins did he visit in Chang'an?"

As soon as they talked about this topic, the three of them were very excited. They talked and talked until late at night. They left the table drunk and returned to their rooms to rest.

It was late at night, and the lights in the town were lonely, and occasionally a few dog barking sounded. A cool breeze suddenly came from the east, causing the leaves to roar and the windows to shake.

On the wall of Ping'an Inn, two black scarves covered with black scarves fell quietly. They were agile, with cold eyes, short blades inserted between their waists, one guarded the high place to wind, the other flew to the ground, tiptoed to the ground

Next to a window, I opened the window paper and peeked.

The room was dim and there were only whistling sounds of jets.

The masked man gently pulled out the short blade and wanted to break into the window. However, a light cough suddenly sounded in his ear: "Come on sneaky and uninvited, what do you mean?" He was shocked and turned suddenly

When I turned around, I saw that there was a tall and strong boy in the yard with bright eyes, like a tiger that was powerful without anger.

The masked man instinctively felt great pressure, exchanged a look with his companion, subconsciously pulled a knife flower in his hand, and said coldly: "Boy, 'Cold Blood Blade' does things, quickly retreat with your eyes!"

"Cold Blooded Blade" is one of the largest killer organizations in the world. Its activities are mainly north of the Yangtze River. It collects money to buy lives, regardless of right or wrong. Regardless of black and white, there are countless heroic dukes and marquis who have assassinated. It is a mysterious and terrifying underground group.

power.

Fu Jingtao frowned and said, "The people of the Jianghu, the affairs of the Jianghu. Why do you want to assassinate these ordinary scholars? Who is the one who instructed him behind the scenes?"

The masked man said, "It has nothing to do with you anyway! Get out!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "You want me to get out? Yes, you can demonstrate how to get out first and teach me."

The masked man flashed his murderous intent in his eyes, and he suddenly stepped forward. The bright blade slashed into the other party's eyes, and he took action quickly and ruthlessly. At the same time, the masked man standing on a high place fell down, and the sword light flashed,

Silently pricked Fu Jingtao's vest, as sinister as a poisonous snake attacking.

The two cooperated tacitly, one attracted the enemy's attention in front, and the other used a killer move in the back, which was once very successful.

Before the opponent's killing move was about to come out, Fu Jingtao sensed the murderous intent that suddenly burst out. He took a step in time and twisted his body. He drew his sword and swept across the board. The sword energy swept over, immediately covering the two opponents.

Dangdang! Several sounds shook violently, and the dark shadows flew.

Even though the two killers tried their best to resist, they were still numb by the steel knife, their fingers were irritated, and their blood was ripped out, and the frightened rabbit rushed out several feet. They were still defeated by World War II, and they knew they had encountered tough problems, and they were both annoyed and hated.

, and dare not speak harshly.

"What's wrong?" "There are robbers!"

Travelers who were staying overnight in the inn were alarmed by the sound of fighting and lit up the lights to check.

The two killers glared at Fu Jingtao hatefully and quickly climbed over the courtyard wall and disappeared.

Fu Jingtao was worried and took his breath and leaped on the roof to patrol the surroundings to prevent another killer from hiding his tracks. The "Cold Blood Blade" can make a big name in the world, but it is not the main thing to make small fuss. Every step forward

They all step on the heads and blood of the strong! According to common sense, they will not easily accept failure, and will definitely send more advanced killers to complete the task after being frustrated.
Chapter completed!