Chang Sihao said coldly: "You are his brother. What did Ji Yeping do? You know in your heart."

The young man exchanged glances with the old man named Lu, the middle-aged man named Yu, and Feng Quanxiao. He turned back and said, "What is my second brother doing? Of course we know..." Feng Quanxiao said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. This guy fell into our hands. He just wanted to rush around and stagnate. He knew what big things were. He knew what right and wrong would not be together with the Dongchang. He would not take the Qin family to swallow the Hundred Swords Alliance. He would not accept the imperial title with peace of mind and be a hawk in the court."

These facts are put out in piles. It is not easy to argue each one. Chang Sihao was anxious and angry. He shook his spine with anger. He bounced up from the ground and went in the air.

This time it was beyond the expectations of the four people. The old man named Lu shouted, "Protect the Military Advisor." He quickly stepped forward and grabbed the cross arm of Yu. He hurriedly retreated. Feng Quanxiao touched the boots and pulled out the short knife and stabbed Chang Sihao, who was falling in the air. With a "click" sound, the tip of the knife penetrated his back.

But no blood was spurted out.

Feng Quanxiao's comforting eyes suddenly turned into surprise. The word "Huh" in his throat has not yet been hummed. Countless broken ropes in front of him scattered like thunder and snake nests. Chang Sihao's left armpit was clamped with his right arm, and his toes were touching the ground support. He pushed forward with his right shoulder.

"Bang..." There was a muffled sound. Feng Quanxiao was soaring in the air.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Lu snatched out under his floating body. A sword swept across the board, and the light rose like a disc.

Chang Sihao tightened his body and shrank. The sword passed over his head. He immediately exerted force with his right foot. He took a low stance and slanted towards the left Yongkuo. He threw away the old man and instantly bullied the man surnamed Yu.

The man didn't expect that he would come so quickly. He wanted to attack and protect others. He took the time to rush forward with his arms spread out and rushed forward...

Chang Sihao took this big step but did not stop. His left thigh was level with the ground. While his toes touched the ground, the hamstrings and hip tendons had been pulled to the limit like dislocated. He drove his hind legs to shoot out like an arrow. His toes were slightly crooked. He hooked the man's ankle and quickly surpassed his left leg and continued forward. He led his body to pass under the other party's arms and instantly grabbed the man's back.

The man was hanging his feet in front of him. He thrust forward with a "Ouch" and joined with his pounce. He knelt forward in the air. His knees slid several feet away with a "splitting"... He gritted his teeth and slapped his palms on the ground while sliding. He bounced his body and flipped over. When he landed on the ground, he stood back and looked back, the young man was already controlled by Chang Sihao.

The old man surnamed Lu swept away his sword and waited for his turn to continue. Seeing this situation, he immediately stopped.

Feng Quanxiao's feet were touching the ground, and his blood was surging. He rushed up and pressed his chest with his hands. He felt his heart beating like a pounding drum. Looking back on the move just now, the other party took the opportunity to see his sword path, took the opportunity to cut off the rope on his body, and then clamped his arm with the momentum. He used the force to go in and out. It was a risk to find a knife with his body gap. A mistake would inevitably lead to a waste of his life. He didn't want the knife to be removed from the bones. He was his best move. On the other hand, he used himself as the bones.

It is easy to find the tip of the knife. If it were said that when the sword was picked up by Chi Zhengrong and killed Xi Haoxiong in half, he was just by chance. Now Chang's qi made the three men break the defense skills with only one qi. I don't expect that it would be only a year before. This kid's martial arts skills have been improved to such a level. Old Yan broke the sword in the box. Everyone couldn't believe it at first. It might be because they were old and the good steel and iron were decayed. Now it seems that it's not accidental.

Chang Sihao asked with his forearm hooked around the young man's neck, "You are the military advisor of Juhao Pavilion."

The young man was not panicked. He looked at the warriors like a tide outside the door and smiled coldly: "The Marquis's martial arts are indeed admirable. It's a pity that he used the wrong place. If the old swordsman Xu and all the great swords knew that their life-long unique skills were used to maintain tyranny and make accomplices for the tiger, I really don't know what they would think."

Chang Sihao shouted, "Let them go out." The young man sneered. The old man surnamed Lu opened his hand and suppressed the warriors who were about to enter. Chang Sihao said, "I was not killed by the old swordsman Xu. I am not a court hawk. As a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, what's wrong with working for the country? You are a traitor. That's really shameless."

Feng Quanxiao said angrily: "Fuck. Who are you talking about traitors?" Chang Sihao said: "You are connected to foreign countries. You want to send troops with them and share the world together. Are you not traitors?" Feng Quanxiao was so angry that he wanted to curse. The young man stretched out his palm to stop him. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and said: "Shao Jian Chang. What's the evidence for your words?" Chang Sihao saw that his neck was hooked and his hand dared to move casually. As if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but become even more angry: "You are now being grabbed by me. Why are you pretending to be honest again." He pinched his neck and shook it, forcing the three of them back and rushed out of the door.

The samurai warriors of Juhao Pavilion formed a circle. Seeing him clasping people out, there was an uproar. Chang Sihao looked around. He saw that this was a small village in Linjiang. A long piercing bridge was protruding out not far away. There were more than a dozen large and small ships docked next to it. The "Qixiang Yuanzhu" was also in it. It was quite conspicuous due to the different shapes. He shouted, "Go aside." He dragged the young man and walked forward. The warriors came to see his swaying majestic like a god. He was inviolable. Second, he saw the military advisor's neck.

The son was pinched, life and death hanged, and his heart was worried. He immediately separated in an uproar. No one dared to do anything easily. Chang Sihao went up the pier and came to the side of the Qixiang Yuanzhu to summon twice. Seeing that there was no response on the boat, he turned around and shouted, "Where is the person?" Feng Quanxiao, who was chasing closely, exchanged glances with the old man named Lu, and made a gesture backwards. Several warriors went down for a moment. Zhang Shisanniang, who was tied up with five flowers, escorted Han Naji, Wu Enqi, Fat Saggy, Skinny, Fang Hongfa and other sailors.

Han Naji and his men were wearing Han costumes. After being captured, they kept silent and kept silent. They let the other party arrange it. At this moment, when Chang Sihao caught someone with him, it seemed to have taken the initiative. He immediately shouted: "Brother Chang." Feng Quanxiao and others were stunned by the strange name. Especially Feng Quanxiao. After arresting them, they only wanted to kill Chang Sihao to pay tribute to the dead. They did not make any moves to investigate and interrogate these people. When they heard this, they felt something was wrong. They immediately flew over and locked Han Naji, knocked off the net scarf, grabbed his hair and asked, "What did you say?" Han Naji had never suffered such insults. They immediately cursed.

When he heard the rumbling curse, the man surnamed Yu immediately said, "It's Mongolian." Feng Quanxiao turned his head and looked angry and said, "Chang Sihao. It turns out that you are a foreign country. There are Tartar spies hidden on the boat. But he is here to turn the tables."

The pier suddenly calmed down. Suddenly someone said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, that boy you caught is the little prince of the Tartars, the Tartars, he, he, he, they are all Han and traitors." It was the fat stuttering. Zhang Shisanniang was furious and turned around and cursed, "You have the fucking national integrity."

Chang Sihao was stunned when he heard Feng Quanxiao's words. However, he thought it through a daze and said loudly: "It turns out that you are still kept in the dark." The old man surnamed Lu said: "How do you say this?" Chang Sihao said: "Ji Yeping secretly sent a message to the Tibetan barbarians of Tatar Oatra. He invited them to hold talks. He discussed the joint advancement and division of the world. Don't you know yet?"

Feng Quanxiao and others felt nonsense when they heard this and shouted, "How could this happen?" "You dare to slander the Pavilion Master." The warriors below were even more uproar. Everyone joined Juhao Pavilion. First, they were for food. Second, they were able to follow the Pavilion Master to sweep the world and change the world again. Establish a peaceful and peaceful white lotus prosperity. Collusion with foreign tribes is not a hero. Chang Sihao shouted loudly and suppressed the noise. He pointed Han Naji and said, "He is indeed the little prince of Tatar. That is, Altan Khan's grandson, Han Naji. Because Ji Yeping sent his grandson to Jiangnan for the meeting. If you don't believe it, please ask him."

The more anxious Han Naji became, the more speechless he was. Wu Enqi spoke in public and finished talking about the reason for the relationship. Feng Quanxiao and the other two looked at each other and felt unexpected. They all turned their eyes to the "military advisor" in Chang Sihao's hands.

The young man struggled to turn his face and pointed to his mouth. His forehead was red and bloated. Chang Sihao then realized that he had just clenched too tightly. He quickly loosened his fingers. The young man took a breath and slacked off his body. The blood on his face gradually faded. Feng Quanxiao couldn't wait to shout, "You are the closest to Ji Yeping. This is true." The warriors from Juhao Pavilion also looked over eagerly.

The young man leaned behind him and lowered his voice: "Chang Sihao. This matter is strange. It's important. Let's talk about it in another place." Chang Sihao guessed that he was guilty and shoved hard, "Stop talking nonsense." He was quite strong. The young man couldn't bear it. He hurriedly said: "Listen to me..." Chang Sihao said: "You say." The young man lowered his voice: "The Han people's affairs are solved by the Han people themselves. Although my second brother is determined to overthrow the Ming Dynasty, he will never do such a collusion with foreign tribes. This must be a trap designed by someone from it." Chang Sihao said: "Fart. Who will..." Suddenly, the young man said: "You just imagine. If we really want to send troops from multiple sources, we just need to contact each other. Why bother to summon people to gather together? First, it is not confidential enough. Second, it is time to be delayed. It is even more unfavorable to fighter opportunities."

Chang Sihao heard this and hesitated. He said, "Why should I believe you?" The young man asked back, "Why should I believe you again?" After pausing, he continued, "To be honest. I heard that Chen Lu mentioned you more than once when she returned to Jiangnan. Senior Brother Jiang and the others also wanted to try their best to fight for you. We have never had any contact. But I believe in the eyes of several brothers. Therefore, I heard the news today and hurriedly sent someone to rescue you. But you opened your mouth with the smell of gunpowder. I always felt strange. But I didn't expect that there was such a hidden truth and misunderstanding in it."

Chang Sihao thought that before he sank into the water, he had heard someone's order from a military advisor. And if the other party didn't come to save him, he was afraid that he would have drowned at this moment. But this matter would not be related to whether Ji Yeping was traitorous. During the hesitation, the young man said again: "There is no absolute trust in this world. But I believe. Your anger is definitely true. Why don't we sit down and talk calmly and give each other an opportunity to explain and communicate."

Seeing that Chang Sihao was thinking, it was obvious that he had heard it. The young man further said, "How about we go back to the hall and talk." Chang Sihao became alert again. His five fingers tightened and went back to the area: "The air in the room is not good. Let's talk on the boat." He twisted his feet and stepped on the pedal. He grabbed him and climbed onto the Qixiang Yuanzhu. Then he waved down. Feng Quanxiao and others listened to the two of them talking in a low voice. I don't know what they were saying. At this moment, the hostages were in the hands of the other party. They had to do as they did. At that moment, they brought more than thirty followers to rush Hannaji, Zhang Shisanniang and others on the boat. Chang Sihao ordered the sailors to loosen and untie the cables. The big ship slowly left the shore. The warriors of the Juhao Pavilion rushed forward. There was a piece of land on the trestle. The clouds and water were swaying and gradually moved away.

Chang Sihao saw that the large group of people did not come to chase after him. He felt relieved. He left Zhang Shisanniang and the sailors to confront Juhao Pavilion entourage on the deck. He led several main characters to go down to the cabin and talk. He came in and lined up. He controlled the young man standing on the left. The old man and the middle-aged man with a big chin and Feng Quanxiao grabbed Han Naji, and Wu Enqi stood on the right. Asked about his name. It turned out that the old man was Lu Taiheng. The middle-aged man was Yu Tiecheng. He thought to himself that Yuan Liang was among the eight great men.

Yu died early. Chi Zhengrong and Xi Haoxiong died under his own sword. Feng Quanxiao is an old acquaintance who has experienced the battle of the Qin Mansion. It is only Qu Hewen, Lu Taiheng, Lang Xingke, and Yu Tiecheng have never met. Today, Lu and Yu started to fight as soon as they met. It is not a good sign. If they really don’t know, then the misunderstanding should not be deepened. So I’m kind of polite. I apologize less. Lu and Yu gush a little. Although they were just dealing with the scene, the atmosphere finally eased a little.

Chang Sihao easily opened the young man's neck, but his hand was still covering his shoulders. He asked, "In the past, the world was rumored that there were three kings and four emperors and eight great men. But he had never heard of the position of military advisor. Could it be that it was recently established?" The young man rubbed his neck and smiled, "I can't be considered a military advisor. It's just that the second brother summoned me. I came out to help him." Chang Sihao said, "I haven't asked for the name of the surname Zun." The young man smiled and said, "I dare not be the name of the little surname Fang. Fang Zhengnuo." Chang Sihao choked in one breath and said, "You...you are from Meishan."

The young man kept a smile on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to have no intention of answering. Chang Sihao was in a daze and suddenly shouted loudly: "Xiwa." The young man was still indifferent. Lu Taiheng, Feng Quanxiao and Yu Tiecheng were slightly shocked. It was obvious that his mental impact was caused. Feng Quanxiao quickly came back to his senses. He knew that his face had shown his face. He said coldly: "Dongchang's homework is done very well."

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "This is not wrong. He is the 'proud little crazy god among men' mentioned by Zen Master Liucheng." But this matter was too abrupt. He choked for a long time and didn't care about refuting Feng Quanxiao's misunderstanding. He asked directly to Fang Zhennuo: "How could you be here? How could you become Ji Yeping's brother and the military advisor of Juhao Pavilion."

Fang Zhennuo's smile became a little lighter. I don't know what he was thinking.

Chang Sihao suddenly remembered that after the White Lotus Sect was destroyed, Ji Xiangrong died, You Shengxian could not retreat, Yan Lingyun built Juhao Pavilion, and an old swordsman from Yunnan became disabled. Yuan Xiangping also said that Fang Zhennuo went to Yunnan with a teacher. Could it be that there was any connection. He hurriedly asked, "Do you know someone named Li... Li Molei." The name was quite strange. So he just started to think about it in a daze.

Fang Zhennuo smiled and said, "This name is so weird. Where did you call me?" Chang Sihao said, "It was told by the Lord Changsun." Yu Tiecheng changed his color and said, "When did he tell you? Where is the person he appears?" Chang Sihao looked at him with an anxious expression. He wanted to tell him. Suddenly, he thought, "After Ji Yeping took control of Juhao Pavilion, he thought that there was a huge change. Perhaps he would attack Brother Changsun in order to keep his position." At that moment, he only explained how Changsun Xiaochi told him about the White Lotus Sect, the origin of Juhao Pavilion, and other things. All the others were vaguely covered.

Fang Zhennuo nodded after hearing this: "These many details and secrets in the past are indeed beyond the reach of outsiders. Since Brother Changsun told you, there is no need to hide them anymore. Not bad. The master is the third oldest of the three elders in Yunnan. "Don't eat pork" Li Molei. He was also among the fourteen sword heroes of the White Lotus. He is also good friends and good brothers with Old Swordsman You and Old Swordsman Yan. My second brother's grandfather, Ji Xiangrong, and they are also brothers."

Chang Sihao said: "You are Mr. Li's apprentice. Then you are the same generation as Ji Yeping's father. How could he call him second brother?"

Fang Zhennuo smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jiang Wan and I are the same generation. Ji Yeping wants to call me uncle. Our seniority should not be discussed like this. But we are all young people. I am younger than him. I feel embarrassed to always call him like this. Besides, Juhao is the remaining vein of the white lotus. One flower and six leaves are brothers. We pay attention to everyone's equality. There is no need to be too conservative. Therefore, we bowed to our parents."
Chapter completed!