"It seems you have made up your mind." The man's cold voice sounded from behind Guan Hai.

Guan Hai felt the coldness behind him gradually go away, but he still couldn't think of any other thoughts. He knew that all his thoughts were in vain in front of the great martial artist.

Guan Hai left, and he finally chose to compromise.

In the silent alley, only that person and Qilian Yu were left lying on the ground. Snowflakes fell on the two people, and then flew out again when the wind blew.

Without saying a word, the man gently brushed away the snow that had fallen on Qi Lianyu, then lifted him up and took him away into the vast night.

The night in Kyoto Mansion was destined to be a sleepless night. In Prince Liang's Mansion, Kang Bo stood in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes falling again outside. He couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He didn't know if what he was doing was right, but it was still the right thing to do.

, so no matter what the outcome of the matter was, he was already prepared.

He could feel the unrest in Kyoto Prefecture tonight. He could feel that person in every corner of the streets of Kyoto Prefecture like a lost dog, constantly avoiding the attacks of hunters. He could feel the fear of that person when facing death. He

He could feel the pain of that person bleeding out the last drop of blood until death in the corner of the street. He could feel the coldness of the snowflakes falling on that person.

Kang Bo shook his head and cleared his mind. He knew that after tonight, everything in Kyoto Mansion would eventually calm down, and what he had to do next was to ask what he wanted to know from another person.

, and then his mission will come to an end.

"Pulling" a white shadow flew into the room from outside and landed on Kang Bo's table.

Comber knew this homing pigeon because it flew out from here not long ago, and now it flew back.

Combo smiled confidently. He could foresee what news this homing pigeon brought to him. It should be good news, telling himself that that person was dead and no longer existed in this world.

He smiled, but he also blamed himself a little. He felt that he was sorry for his young master, or in other words, the person he asked him to find was dead after all.

Combs picked up the homing pigeon that was cooing on the table, and then untied the rolled paper from its leg.

But when Kang Bo saw the content on the note, the confidence he had on his face and in his heart disappeared in an instant and no longer existed.

What a wonderful expression that was. Kang Bo's face seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and the anger between his brows emanated invisibly, as if stirring the surrounding air. He folded the note into a ball, and then held it tightly to himself

In his hands, he couldn't believe the result.

"Great martial artist? When will another great martial artist appear in Kyoto Prefecture?"

Combo shook out the crumpled paper in his hand, and then approached the burning candle. The flame stirred up the paper and ignited it. He watched the words on it disappear bit by bit in the flames, and the dim yellow flames were reflected in the background.

Kang Bo's face looked a little strange and abnormal.

Qi Lianyu woke up from the turbulence. He shook his somewhat groggy head and felt the stinging sensation of the sun shining on his eyes, as well as the cold and stiff wooden board under him. He could feel that he should be on the ground now.

On a carriage, the sound of "creeping" ruts lingered in my ears.

Qi Lianyu opened his eyes, and the dark brown roof of the car and the curtains shaking in the wind all told him that what he felt just now was right.

"Where is this?" Qi Lianyu's first words after waking up, but no one came to answer him.

Only then did Qi Lianyu realize that he was the only one in the entire carriage.

Qi Lianyu opened the curtain of the carriage, and the dazzling sunlight burst in instantly. Qi Lianyu squinted his eyes, as if he had not seen such sunshine for a long time.

"Sir, you're awake." A voice came from Qi Lianyu's ear.

Qi Lianyu followed the voice and forgot about it, only to find that there was another person outside the carriage. This man was wearing a bamboo hat and linen clothes, holding a whip in his hand, and was driving the carriage there.

The carriage was not moving very fast, it was swaying, like a businessman going out to visit relatives.

"Who are you? Why am I here? Where is this?" Qi Lianyu's voice was still a little weak. After all, it was a miracle that he survived the previous fight.

"My name is Liu Feng. I am a driver. A gentleman paid me to take the young master to Linqing Mansion."

Saying this, Liu Feng threw a whip in the air, and then it fell on the horse pulling the cart. The horse seemed to feel the pain on its buttocks, neighed, and then speeded up a few minutes.

Qi Lianyu sighed softly, not knowing the intention of the person who sent him to Linqing Mansion, but in the end he still saved his life and escaped from Kyoto Mansion.

Qi Lianyu glanced around and must have entered the official road.

"How long will it take to arrive?" Qi Lianyu took a deep breath of air, which was cold to the bones, sobering him up a bit.

"According to the distance, we should be able to arrive this evening. Master, there is some dry food and water in the car. Why don't you eat some first? I think you are quite weak. Go first in the car. Don't be blown by the wind and catch a cold.

It’s not going to be good.”

Qi Lianyu nodded, and just like Liu Feng said, he retracted into the carriage. In a corner of the carriage, he found the dry food and water Liu Feng had mentioned, and while eating, he thought about things.

Who was the person who was chasing him yesterday, or who was he working for? There was such a big commotion at that time. Why didn't anyone come out of the Bingma Division? Qi Lianyu still remembered that when he came out of the back alley of the Bingma Division

When he escaped, there were no more people from the Bingma Division who were supposed to be guarding there. All this made Qi Lianyu begin to suspect that someone in the Kyoto Prefecture was controlling all this. In fact, since the other courtyard on East Street was attacked, he had been worried.

With such an idea, there are only a few people who can make such a big noise in Kyoto. This is why Qi Lianyu did not go to Prince Liang's Mansion to find Chu Ci after being injured, but asked Sanlang to take him back to another courtyard.

, because he is afraid that if his guess is true, then no one in Kyoto Prefecture is trustworthy, including Chu Ci.

Qi Lianyu finished the dry food in his hand, dusted off the crumbs of dry food in his hand, then leaned against a corner of the carriage, closed his eyes and rested.

At this time, Kyoto Prefecture has become much quieter after the baptism of snow last night. Occasionally, a few people come out of the Tianxiang Building on West Street, wrapping themselves in jackets to protect themselves from the winter wind.

If you blow it into your body, those who are used to getting up early will already get up, go to the breakfast stall, or eat a bowl of tofu puffs at the stall, and then put on a few fried dough sticks, and your whole body will feel like you have been soaked in hot spring water.

It's warm and uncomfortable.

The fifth aunt who sells vegetables also carries her newly picked vegetables to her stall. To her right is a tofu seller, but the family suffered an accident a few days ago, so the stall has become empty.

Aunt Tianwu was thinking of going to the Yamen to take a look and buy this stall so she could expand her business.

As the sun gradually rises, the breakfast stalls gradually begin to withdraw their stalls, or change the food and continue to operate here.
Chapter completed!