Volume 1, Yanyun Chaos, Chapter 62, After Rain (4)
Feng Qi felt that his reading was clumsy, and it was inevitable that he was focusing on the past but not on the present.
The reason why a legend is a legend is that it is difficult to copy and surpass. However, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and someone always needs to surpass the predecessors of the past generations. This is the responsibility and obligation of young people.
Out of respect for the laws of the divine dynasty, the master would never make the news of accepting him as a disciple known to everyone before this. From Feng Qi's point of view, there were no more than three people who knew about it.
The master of Xuefeng Peak is the current Jianji and the master's junior brother. I think the master may reveal it to him. Based on the same reason, the master of Fenglei Peak should also know.
Therefore, Mou Linhan only knew about this matter half a month ago. Excluding the time from Qinchuan to Songshan, he only had about ten days to learn a little bit at best.
Thinking of his experience in learning this technique from the phantom in his dream, Feng Qi had a rough understanding of his senior brother's talent.
So he couldn't understand.
With such uncut jade in front of him, why has the position of Wuhen Peak Sword Master been vacant for thirty years?
I don't know whether it was because he couldn't feel his thoughts or for other reasons, Mou Linhan did not answer this question.
Naturally, Feng Qi would not use Didiantong to counter Mou Linhan. With his knowledge, this was simply seeking death.
"Master said, let me take you to Wuyang."
"Um?"
"When the Crown Prince of the Divine Dynasty was exiled to the north, Master had roughly understood what the Divine Emperor meant. However, he felt that this decision was very unwise. In addition, he could not leave during this period, so he asked me to come and accompany him.
You have a ride."
Feng Qi thought to himself that with his master's temperament, he probably wouldn't have said something like "very unwise". He should have cursed a lot on Wuhen Peak, and then cursed and prepared countermeasures.
Indeed, the Yanbei incident meant that the effect of the Sword Order had been reduced to the minimum. When the battle was in full swing, Xue Wuhen would not care whether there was a void crack next to it.
Even if he had, how could he dare to reveal such a big flaw when facing an opponent of the same level?
But... shouldn't the talent shown by Mou Linhan be worthy of protection?
"Master has his own considerations. As a disciple, I just need to obey."
"Even if it means killing someone?"
"If we think it's a random fate, maybe it's just because we don't have enough wisdom and experience."
"Senior brother..."
"Shut up."
"OK."
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When Feng Qi and Mou Linhan appeared in front of the prince, Dugu Zhe didn't know what to say.
Not long ago, he and Feng Qi had a headache for a while. There was no strong man in the team who could withstand it. Less than two hours had passed when a strong man who could kill Yinhui parachuted over.
It’s true that God’s will plays tricks on people.
Murong Xue was still immersed in the death of Murong Shen Zhang, her face was pale, the tears on her face were very obvious, and she looked much haggard to the naked eye.
Dugu Ling'er was supporting her beside her. At some point, she took off her red dress and put on black mourning clothes.
Feng Qi's eyes passed over Dugu Ling'er without any trace, and then said to Dugu Zhe: "Your Highness, please take a step to speak."
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"Your Highness, I have always wanted to know, what is your biggest trump card?" Arriving at a secluded place, Feng Qi showed a rare serious expression, "In this battle of Yufeng Pass, the barbarians actually used all their strength.
In line with the momentum of the Scarlet Moon at that time, I suspected that the assassination was related to me, and it might be more than what we imagined in advance."
Duguzhe fell silent.
Feng Qi's patience was worn away more and more with Dugu Zhe's silence.
He didn't dare to gamble with Dugu Zhe's life, but no matter what, he couldn't force Dugu Zhe to speak.
"Your Highness...do you really know what you are doing?"
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?"
"But the risk is too great, and it is difficult to form a corresponding relationship between returns and risks."
“The greater the risk, the greater the reward.”
"But no one is qualified to gamble with the common people, not even the royal family."
Duguzhe was slightly startled, wondering why he would say such harsh words?
Feng Qi sighed and said, "Brother-in-law once said that the people are the most important, the country is the second most important, and the king is the least important. Although I don't know where he got these truths at such a young age, I deeply believe it, and I would like to ask Your Highness to agree with him."
Of."
Duguzhe said: "I appreciate the other sentence more."
Feng Qi said: "Your Highness, please speak."
Dugu Zhe said seriously: "Be worried about the world's worries first, and be happy after the world's happiness."
Feng Qi knew that he could not convince Dugu Zhe, so he stopped talking.
Someone coughed twice.
Fengqi and Duguzhe followed the reputation and left.
Dugu Ling'er stood there, the scenery was picturesque.
She looked at Feng Qi and said, "You value the emperor's life so much. Doesn't it mean that my father's affection for the emperor is not as good as yours?"
Feng Qi thought to himself that the family ties in the emperor's family were a joke.
Duguzhe thought that his father only valued this country.
But no matter what, it is true that the God Emperor will not let the prince get into trouble easily, but I don't know if his preparation can be better than Xu Hai's preparation.
"How is that girl Murong Xue?" Feng Qi asked casually.
In any case, he and Murong Xue had been engaged since childhood. Although he had made up his mind to cancel the engagement this time when he went south, he should behave more responsibly now, both emotionally and logically.
"You're only thinking of Sister Murong now?" Dugu Ling'er didn't buy it and mocked, "Is His Royal Highness too slow?"
Feng Qi didn't understand where he had offended Dugu Ling'er.
He glanced at Dugu Zhe and thought that it would be better for Dugu Zhe to accompany Murong Xue at this time.
Duguzhe turned a blind eye to his look and thought to himself, you knew how to avoid suspicion with Miss Luo Xing when you were in Yanbei. Don't I need to avoid suspicion?
Feng Qi was a little embarrassed.
Dugu Ling'er said: "I want to talk to you."
Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."
Duguzhe frowned, "No."
They looked at each other.
Feng Qi said: "The Saint of Honglin Pavilion wants to have a private chat with me, the swordsman of the Xueyun Sect, about something, why does Your Highness bother to stop her?"
He first characterized this matter as a discussion between Honglin Pavilion and Xueyun Sect Jianzi, and it was impossible for Duguzhe to interfere arbitrarily due to both emotion and reason.
Duguzhe replied calmly: "I am her brother."
Feng Qi said: "Master of Heaven and Earth, which one do you occupy?"
"Of course it's a kiss...brother can be considered a kiss." Duguzhe's face didn't look good.
"A kiss is between two parents, why is your brother joining in the fun?" Feng Qi said coldly: "Your Majesty and the Queen are still here, so please be careful what you say."
After that, before Dugu Zhe could say the words "Elder brother is like father", Feng Qi said to Dugu Ling'er: "Holy girl, this place is not clean, let's talk somewhere else?"
Duguzhe was furious.
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"You shouldn't do this to Sister Murong."
"What did I do to her?"
"The engagement between you and her was approved by my father."
"Then? I have to marry someone I don't like? She has to marry someone she doesn't like? This is unfair to us."
"You were born as the prince of Yanbei and enjoy the glory and wealth. Is this fair to other people?"
"It is precisely because I am the Crown Prince of Yanbei that I should set an example."
"You're just messing around."
"Yes, I'm just messing around."
Feng Qi has been looking at Dugu Ling'er, "I once heard the people of Yanyun say that good girls are afraid of being entangled by men. I want to verify it."
Dugu Ling'er leaned sideways and lowered his head, looking at the landscape lake quietly without answering this sentence.
I just don’t know whether she is looking at the lake or the reflection in the lake.
"My intention has been clear for a long time. I said that I will be responsible." Feng Qi said seriously: "You are the Saint of Honglin Pavilion, so I want to be the swordsman of Wuhen Peak. You are the tenth princess of the Divine Dynasty.
I am the Crown Prince of Yanbei."
He didn't say more.
This is enough.
Dugu Ling'er still looked at the lake.
"You don't think I'm acting like this just because of sex."
"We have known each other for a long time. I saved you and you saved me."
"We can go into the wolf's den alone, but we know that it's a narrow escape, but we still decide to go together."
"I wanted to tell you at that time, I wanted to live with you more than die together."
Dugu Ling'er bit her lower lip, "But..."
"No buts." Feng Qi interrupted her, "Don't talk about family background, just talk about the past we had... Do you really think Murong Xue is my good match?"
Dugu Ling'er was silent again.
Feng Qi sighed, "I don't ask you to give me an answer now, but one day, I will let you give me an answer willingly."
Dugu Ling'er avoided the topic and said, "It's time for us to go back."