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[Section 295] Reunion

Hearing this person calling him, Jin Fuli drew the big sword from his back, immediately circled the sword and got into a posture, preparing to defend against the visiting enemy.

But Jin Fuli was surprised, how could this person know his name? He couldn't recognize this person in the dark night, but the voice seemed familiar, like an old friend. Jin Fuli saw that this person was motionless, as if there was no trace of his name.

He glanced at it maliciously, turned around and prepared to use Qinggong to leave.

Ji Yishu has been wearing a human skin mask since he took on the identity of Hu Xi, so Jin Fuli could not recognize him. Hu Xi always thought that Jin Fuli was dead, but did not expect that he would appear here. He had known Jin Fuli for several years.

After ten years, he became very familiar with his martial arts and body skills. Seeing that this person was dust-free and habitually tiptoed, he was very sure that this person was Jin Fuli.

Seeing Jin Fuli about to leave, Hu Hui chased after him.

Jin Fuli's light kung fu was extremely fast. Hu Hui thought to himself that this person had not seen him for eighteen years, but he didn't expect that his kung fu was getting stronger and stronger. But light kung fu was the Ji family's strength. Although Jin Fuli's Qi was strong, Hu Hui's speed was faster. Short

Within a hundred short steps, Hu Hui had caught up to only five steps away.

Jin Fuli was even more surprised. He didn't expect that this man could catch up with him. He stopped with his left foot and made a circle with the knife in his right hand, slashing at Hu Hui. Hu Hui was rushing like thunder at this time and it was difficult to stop. He saw

The attack was fierce, and he immediately lowered his head and slipped under Jin Fuli's arm.

Seeing the power of the sword, Hu Hui was even more sure that this person was Jin Fuli.

Hu Hui's body sank, and he turned around to face Jin Fuli. But Hu Hui didn't realize that he was wearing a human skin mask, and Jin Fuli couldn't recognize him at all, and he said desperately: "It's me!"

Jin Fuli was angry that this man seemed to be teasing him. As soon as the direction of his sword changed, a cold light flashed and he struck Hu Hui in the middle. Seeing Jin Fuli frequently making moves, Hu Hui began to get angry in his heart, wondering why this man was so different than before.

He was still bored, not only did he not speak, but he even drew his sword and faced each other.

But Hu Bi knew that Jin Fuli's sword was no joke. Jin Fuli's swordsmanship was already unrivaled in the world back then, and the Ji family's skills could not beat Jin Fuli's.

Hu Xi waved his hand and said: "Why don't you see your old friend? Are you Jin Fuli?" Hu Xi saw that Jin Fuli was still wearing a mask. Although he confirmed that this person's body shape and martial arts were definitely that of Jin Fuli, but

Seeing that the masked man refused to say anything, he couldn't help but suspect that he had made a mistake.

Seeing the big man's black-backed sword slashing towards him with great force, Hu Hui had an idea and said quickly: "The golden sword burns the lamp, Ji Xiang's jade hand, the strategy is vertical and horizontal, the Cao family is at the head, Wu's order is sent out, the assassin will follow.

"

Jin Fuli was stunned when he heard this man read this paragraph. This is the secret language of the Assassin family. Outsiders may know the eight words "Golden Knife, Burning Deng, Ji Xiang, Jade Hand", but they don't know the next four sentences.

Jin Fuli stopped the knife abruptly, but the knife was only one finger away from Hu Hui's nose. Hu Hui's eyes widened as he watched the sharp blade stop at the tip of his nose, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, Hu Hui no longer had any doubts. There was only one person in the world who could possess this sword skill, and that was Jin Fuli.

"It's me, Ji Yishu! So you're not dead!" Hu Bi said happily.

"Yishu? Ji Yishu?" Jin Fuli pulled off his mask and asked Hu Hui with a trembling tone. Hu Hui trembled with joy when he saw Jin Fuli's true face, but he saw half of Jin Fuli's ruined face.

, and immediately felt heartbroken. At this moment, Hu Xi remembered that he was still wearing a mask. He quickly pulled off his human skin mask, and a pale and pure face immediately appeared in front of Jin Fuli.

"Ji Yishu, it's you! Are you still alive?" Jin Fuli recognized him at this moment. This man was his brother who had been separated for eighteen years. The two hugged each other on the street late at night, leaving a few heroic tears.

"Where have you been these years? Nie Xiaoping is dead, and Yu Xiaoyuan is missing. But there is no news about you at all. Also, what happened to your face? How could it be half ruined?" Ji Yishu asked.

"I followed Xiao Ping and Xiao Yuan out of the city that day and was injured by the muskets of the three guards of Duoyan. Later, I was poisoned by the Luohua of Heaven and Earth. This Luohua of Heaven and Earth was so violent that it actually disfigured me and made me look less human.

Ghosts don't look like ghosts, so I had to hide." Jin Fuli was a little wary, so he didn't tell Yu Xiaoyuan's whereabouts directly.

Jin Fuli asked: "What about you? You disappeared without a trace that day. What happened?"

Ji Yishu was just so happy that he forgot about his betrayal of the Assassin family. In fact, over the years, he had forgotten the fact that he was a member of the Assassin family, but when talking about this matter today, he was a little timid and should he tell the truth.

Ji Yi wrote: "I-----I also hid, and experienced a lot of things in the process."

Seeing Ji Yishu hesitating, Jin Fuli became a little suspicious: "Tell me, what happened to you that day? Why was there no news about you after the city was broken?"

Ji Yishu was speechless for a moment. He had not prepared in advance how to face his former brothers, so he could not answer these words at once.

Seeing that Ji Yishu couldn't answer, Jin Fuli raised the knife, pointed it at Ji Yishu's throat and asked: "Tell me, what happened to you? Why were we chased by the three guards of Duoyan." Jin Fuli thought about it again and again, and he really didn't know.

I understand why the three guards of Duoyan were able to catch up with them so quickly, causing the tragedy that day.

Seeing that Jin Fuli didn't believe him, Ji Yishu was sad and speechless. He sighed and said: "I know there will be such a day sooner or later, and I will always be responsible for what I do. I tell you the truth, if you want to kill me

Damn, I have no objection."

Hearing what Ji Yishu said, Jin Fuli felt sad. All he wanted was: "I didn't." But Ji Yishu seemed to want to confess something he didn't want to hear.

Jin Fuli did not put down his knife. It was the Bailu solar term at this time. Fallen leaves floated on Jin Fuli's knife and stopped on the back of the knife. A cold feeling passed through Ji Yishu's heart.

Ji Yishu said desolately: "I ----- betrayed the Assassin family. That day, I set fire to the Forbidden City. As soon as I left the city gate, I was captured by Yao Guangxiao. Then, he poisoned me. I was forced to say

The Assassin Family came out to help Emperor Jianwen."

Jin Fuli said angrily: "So you tell them that Yu Xiaoyuan dressed up as Emperor Jianwen and walked in the same direction as me." Even though Jin Fuli was filled with anger, the knife in his hand did not move, and the fallen leaf did not move.

It still stopped on the back of the knife between Jin Fuli and Ji Yishu.

Ji Yishu said helplessly: "I didn't, I don't know where Emperor Jianwen went! But isn't our task to assist Emperor Jianwen? I didn't say where you were going. In fact, I don't know where you were going.

."

Jin Fuli believed what he said. It was true that Ji Yishu left first that day. Cao Shixin deliberately concealed the whereabouts of the three of them and Emperor Jianwen because Cao said that the fewer people knew about them, the better, so who really knew their location

There is only one person, Cao Shixin.

Jin Fuli's tone softened a little, but he still didn't put down the knife and continued to ask: "Then what?"

Ji Yishu continued to say with shame: "I was captured and forced to tell them something. I had no choice but to tell them the meeting place of Cao Shixin and Wu Shique. So ------ Cao Shixin committed suicide later."

"Then you hid?" Jin Fuli slowly put down the knife.

"Yes, I actually didn't hide. I was controlled by Yao Guangxiao with poison. It's funny, the owner of Baili Jixiang was poisoned. I later worked with him and changed my name to Hu Hui."

Jin Fuli couldn't believe it and asked: "Are you Hu Bi? The mysterious third-grade imperial envoy who captured Jing Qing and was promoted by Zhu Di."
Chapter completed!
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