Wan Shitong looked at Feng Qi who was half-kneeling in front of him and asked softly.
His long hair was untied and scattered behind his head, there was warmth between his brows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, tender and wanton.
Sitting on the soft couch, the milky white robe behind her is embroidered with beautiful patterns of cranes and flying clouds. Her feet are on green pine, and the stitches are fine and exquisite.
Around the waist is a silver-rimmed belt decorated with white marble inlays and dotted with cyan jade pendants.
I don't know why, but looking at Wan Shitong in front of him, Feng Qi felt a little familiar.
Oddly enough, Feng Qi looked slightly sideways, "Have we met somewhere?"
Wan Shitong looked down at Feng Qi, his smile almost overflowing.
His voice was still gentle and gentle, "We have indeed met before."
Feng Qi frowned and began to recall carefully, but he couldn't find half of the memory in his mind.
I have been staying in Fanji Valley all this time. Even if I have been out for such a long time, it is impossible for me not to remember it.
Just when Feng Qi was confused, Wan Shitong sighed helplessly.
"It's okay, you will know sooner or later."
But Feng Qi just paused, "You are..."
But before Feng Qi finished speaking, Wan Shitong stretched out a hand and gently blocked her mouth.
"I said we will meet again sooner or later."
Fanji Valley is an interesting place, full of brothers who kill without blinking an eye.
But in such a cruel place, Feng Qi still has many emotions with the people around him.
No matter how big a place is, if you stay there for a long time, you can't help but want to leave.
At least that's what Fengqi is like.
She knew very clearly how many trees and flowers there were in Fanji Valley, and she wanted to see the outside world.
However, Feng Qi did it, and she left Fanji Valley quietly.
But on the first night after leaving, Feng Qi encountered something big or small.
It was a rainy night, and jade beads kept hitting the surrounding trees, making a swishing sound.
Feng Qi didn't know where to go alone, so he sat high on the ancient tree and listened quietly to the sound of rain.
The sound of rain here is different from that in Fanji Valley, more ethereal and deeper.
She closed her eyes slightly and couldn't help but shrugged, even the biting cold felt so comfortable.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came to my ears, approaching continuously.
Feng Qi was slightly panicked when he saw a carriage drawn by several horses rushing towards him.
The driver was a guard in golden armor wearing a bamboo hat, and he was still driving the horses.
There seemed to be something chasing him behind him, and he would look back from time to time.
Feng Qi couldn't help but sit up straight and looked at the speeding carriage below.
But soon the carriage was stopped by a group of men in black, and they all surrounded the carriage with sharp knives in their hands.
The leader of the men in black threw a long sword directly, mixed with wind and rain, and it pierced the chest of the man.
The golden-armored guard didn't even have time to draw out the sharp blade from his waist before he died.
His body was like a falling leaf, lying in the mud beside him.
A man wearing a python robe appeared unhurriedly. He chuckled, full of disdain.
"Your Highness, it's already this time, are you still planning to stay in the carriage and not come out?"
The person sitting in the carriage could not be seen by Feng Qi, but his figure could be faintly seen through the translucent curtain.
He is just a young man in his prime. Perhaps he is also wearing armor, which makes his outline extraordinarily tough.
But it seemed that he was injured. He kept covering his heart and suppressing a cough.
The man in python robe just waved his hand, and the people in black began to approach slowly.
A killing is about to take place in this heavy rain, and the people in the carriage may be bloodied on the spot.
The luxurious carriage was shaky in the heavy rain, and the tall horses seemed to feel uneasy looking at the approaching sharp blade.
Their horses' hooves were trampling, full of restlessness, and their heavy breathing was restless.
Feng Qi was still playing with his Zhuyue, which was given to him personally by the Valley Master at that time, but he had never used it.
Maybe now?
But with a sudden thought, Feng Qi took action and took away the people in the carriage.
It's just a pity that the person in the carriage is indeed a handsome young man with picturesque features and indescribable good looks.
It's a pity that this young man has been seriously injured. In Feng Qi's eyes, he almost can't survive.
Feng Qi didn't have the patience to take care of a dying person, so he took the young man to a secret cave.
I just didn't expect that the young man I accidentally rescued not only survived, but even entered the underground city.
But Feng Qi didn't dare to say it openly. Only two people knew about it.
Feng Qi pursed his lips, "You helped me so much, why?"
Repay a favor?
No, if it was really repayment, there wouldn't be so many troubles.
Wan Shitong lowered his eyes slightly, but still had that faint smile on his lips.
"I have no intention of fighting with the imperial court. Now I am just doing things for others. Helping you is just the order of the Ghost King."
"Perhaps only the Ghost King can tell you many of the questions you want to ask me."
Feng Qi raised his head and stood up slowly.
She looked at Wan Shitong condescendingly, "Then what should I do next?"
Should I ask the Ghost King first for clarification now, or should I go to the Imperial City?
Anyway, I don’t know who in the court has been staring at me eagerly. It’s better to face the difficulties than myself, right?
Wan Shitong raised his hand and touched Feng Qi's head, "What do you think?"
He smiled, "Actually, when you ask a lot of questions, you already have a plan in mind, so why bother asking me again?"
The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, Feng Qi still wants to find the legendary ghost king first.
Feng Qi pursed his lips and asked, "Where is the Ghost King?"
Unexpectedly, Wan Shitong just shook his head and said, "The whereabouts of Lord Ghost King are mysterious. No one can tell where he is going."
"but……"
He also stood up slowly, "But if you have the Ghost King's Order in your hand, the Ghost King will come to find you."
As if to reassure Feng Qi, he continued: "Perhaps you have met the Ghost King a long time ago, but you just didn't know it."
Huaizhun had half of his body exposed from the outside. He had his hands folded, as if he was waiting for something.
Feng Qi glanced at Huaizhun, and then bowed respectfully to Wan Shitong.
"Then, I'm going back today."
I don’t know what Lu Fengqi will be like in the future, but before making these decisions, Fengqi still plans to go back once.
Wan Shitong just nodded and then turned his back.
When Feng Qi left, Wan Shitong looked at the man behind the screen and smiled.
He immediately held up his hands and planned to salute, but his face couldn't hide the paleness.
A candle suddenly lit up behind the screen, and the man's figure became apparent.
"No need, it's really a waste of your body to salute me."
Wan Shitong just smiled and bent down.
"I owe this to you for taking such good care of me."
I was seriously injured back then, and the root of the disease was at the root of my illness. I couldn't cure it for a long time, so I could only keep it under control.
The man behind the screen seemed to be happy, and said jokingly: "I have raised you for so long, but you don't even say thank you."
Know-it-all shrugged, "I've been helping you for so long, and you haven't even said thank you, haven't you?"
The two of them smiled tacitly, but Wan Shitong couldn't help but cough a few more times.
The man said with a hint of reprimand, "Look, I said I won't let you go out, but you still go out in a rainstorm, aren't you causing trouble for me again?"
Wan Shitong let out a long sigh of relief, "But you can't bear to part with those medicinal materials of yours?"
"If I really couldn't bear it, I wouldn't spend most of my savings on you."
"Is it really the majority of your savings? You are incredibly rich."
"I'm almost exhausted by you."
The two chatted and laughed casually for a while, and then the man changed the topic to Feng Qi.
"Is she still planning to go back?"
Wan Shitong nodded, "If I don't go back this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back."
Wan Shitong calmly sat down on the couch and looked at the shadow behind the screen. The two of them looked at each other through the air.
"My lord, when are you going to go back?"
The man sighed helplessly, and his tone seemed a little unhappy.
"You are really my good brother. I'm still seriously injured and you're urging me to go back?"
"Then will you go back or not?"
The man immediately surrendered and said, "Hui Hui Hui, I will go back in a few days."
The candlelight danced faintly, and even the man's shadow began to dance, making it difficult to see clearly.
Feng Qi followed Huaizhun out of the underground city, and the two of them left in the direction of Fanji Valley.
Feng Qi was riding on a tall horse, looking at the letter in his hand and frowning slightly.
This was brought by the Valley Owner a few days ago. Obviously the Valley Owner knew that he was in the underground city.
However, after what he had gone through, the letter said that the owner of the valley understood what he had done and did not intend to pursue it.
If Feng Qi needs any help, just ask.
From his words, Feng Qi still sensed the Valley Master's displeasure, but it wasn't because he left Fanji Valley privately.
But why do people from Fanji Valley need to find people from the underground city to do things?
It seems that Fanjigu is incapable of taking care of his own people, and is still petty.
Feng Qi found it a bit funny, but this was indeed the temperament of the Valley Master.
Huaizhun looked at Fengqi's appearance and smiled, "Now I believe that the Valley Master won't be the same as you, right?"
He shrugged, "But after you go back, you still admit your mistake to the Valley Master. The Valley Master should still be angry in his heart."
Feng Qi took back the letter unhurriedly and smiled softly.
"knew."
Seeing Feng Qi's face suddenly smile, Huaizhun also felt relaxed.
"It's really rare. You seem to have learned a lot during your time in the dungeon."
Feng Qi shrugged, "Maybe."
Looking at Fengqi's appearance, Huaizhun suddenly asked: "How is Shenchi?"
Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, then replied: "I don't know, Wan Shitong sent him away, and I don't know anything else."
"He won't come back, right?"
This sentence seemed to be a test. Huaizhun kept looking at Fengqi, as if hoping to see something from her face.
But Feng Qi's face was so calm that nothing could be seen at all.
"have no idea."
But Feng Qi still seemed to notice something, and suddenly felt a little upset and agitated.
He subconsciously speeded up and left Huai Zhun behind him.
Obviously Huaizhun didn't say anything, but Fengqi just wanted to escape. She wanted to stay away from Huaizhun's problems.
Huai Zhenzhen frowned slightly as he looked at Feng Qi's figure. It would be best not to show up again, never again...
It's a long way from the underground city to Fanji Valley. According to the current journey, it will probably take about five days no matter what.
The mask on Feng Qi's face left deep marks on her face, which was slightly red and swollen.
Huaizhun was also distressed. It was because he was in the dungeon before, so he thought it would be good for Feng Qi to hide his identity.
But now the two of them are ready to go back, not to mention Killing Heart Guanyin has gone back, so there is no need to worry.
So Huaizhun simply took away Fengqi's mask. After some hard work, Fengqi gave up his plan to steal it back. This chapter has been completed!
