Chapter 61: new fifty three

Chapter 61 new chapter fifty-three farewell

at this time.

Although Hu Quan and Shen Zhong were rushing fast, they were still late. Seeing Zhou Ji passing through the market, Hu Quan was out of breath, motioned to Jin Yiwei beside him, and said harshly, "Why are you still standing still! Shoot the arrows!" !"

As soon as the voice fell, I felt a pain in the head.

"Idiot!" He slapped Hu Quan heavily on the back of the head, and said dissatisfiedly, "Can this kind of thing be done on the bright side! I just signed an agreement with Nan Qing, and you want to tear it up in full view !"

"Secretly detaining Yan Bingyun and not returning it to Nanqing has been confirmed. If you shoot and kill the mission in the street again, you will be responsible for the crime?" There was no smile on Zhong Zhong's face, and his expression was extremely ugly, "Loser and loser formation."

Back to Honglu Temple, Wang Qinian saw Fan Xian who was retching in the courtyard, and then saw another person lying next to him in a **** mess, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he asked in surprise, "Master Fan, what's wrong?"

Fan Xian covered his stomach with one hand, suppressed the churning stomach, and said impatiently, "Why don't you come and help me?"

Wang Qinian hurriedly stepped forward to help the young man lying on the ground, looked at Zhou Ji who was swaying his shoulders, and whispered: "Mr. Zhou, why did you kidnap someone back after you went out?"

Zhou Ji pursed his lips to signal Wang Qinian to go and see for himself, then turned and went back to the hall, fetched a teapot and poured himself a drink.

Wang Qinian frowned slightly, stepped forward to brush away the man's messy hair, and a young man with frowning and pale face came into view.

"He is Yan Bingyun?" A flash of light flashed in Wang Qinian's mind, and he called to the members of the mission to help send him to the house, and said in surprise, "You just rescued him?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the gate of Honglu Temple, and asked hesitantly, "Do you need to send more people?"

Fan Xian was much better now, gritted his teeth and said, "We are going through the main entrance."

"Nan Qing and Bei Qi made an appointment to exchange prisoners of war. Xiao En handed them over to Shen Shen long before he entered Beijing. As for Bingyun, Bei Qi has not returned them for a long time. If I brought him back quietly from the dark, Shen Shen would definitely look for an opportunity. Assassination." Zhou Jiti came out of the house with the teapot, leaned on the railing and smiled: "But today we made a big fuss in Beijing, crossing the streets and avoiding alleyways, and rescued people back to Honglu Temple in front of so many people , if Shen Chong wants to do something again, it will give Nan Qing a reason to start the war again."

"The last time the war started was written with the order of Prime Minister Lin's son, Lin Gong. If Yan Bingyun hadn't been captured, how could this battle have ended so hastily?"

"Right now, the entire Shangjing, and even the entire Northern Qi Dynasty are all looking at Honglu Temple. If Shen Shen kills Yan Bingyun again under such circumstances, Nanqing will have another reason to go to war."

"If it is not a last resort, Shen Chong will not do this."

"As a last resort. He is not far away from the time of last resort." Fan Xian recalled Uesugi Tiger who was watching Shen Shen's every move, and said in a deep voice, "Shen Shen's life is not long."

"His life or death is irrelevant, I have already done what I promised you," Zhou Ji said with a smile, "Thanks for your patronage, where is my big gold chain?"

Fan Xian showed contempt, raised his **** at Zhou Ji, and taunted, "Aren't you crazy? The character set is back?"

"Cough only this time, the next time will not be an example."

Zhou Ji touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know why, but seeing his face makes me want to kill someone."

Fan Xian nodded thoughtfully, and said quietly, "I can understand, but I dare not."

The two walked into the room, Yan Bingyun had already changed his wound medicine, and was sitting in front of the couch with his brows furrowed.

He knew Wang Qinian and recognized many familiar faces in the mission. Although he still had some doubts about Fan Xian out of instinct, he never dared to say these things in front of Zhou Ji.

He knew that this person really dared to attack him.

The three days passed quickly for Zhou Ji at the time of parting, but for some people who needed to take a rest, it was quite a torment.

Outside the capital city, beside the ancient river, it is necessary to say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away.

On the day Zhou Ji left, only Fan Xian came to see him off.

The two stood by the bank of the ancient river, looking at the footprints along the way, the nearby ones were clearly visible, and the distant ones were gradually blurred.

Zhou Ji is not good at drinking, but he made an exception to toast with Fan Xian.

Pouring the spicy liquor into his mouth, Zhou Ji's face turned red quickly visible to the naked eye. He shook his swollen head and curled his lips: "I really don't know what's so good about this thing."

Fan Xian drank far more than Zhou Ji, his expression remained unchanged after a cup, and he laughed, "It's better than your usual drink."

"Don't mistake fruit wine for wine." Zhou Ji pouted, "That also contains alcohol."

"Yes, yes, yes." Fan Xian didn't care about Zhou Ji, but turned to look at the vast river on the north bank of the ancient river, and sighed, "I'm afraid we won't see each other again today, I hope your journey goes well and you can reach the temple safely .”

The drunkenness on Zhou Ji's face faded a little, but when he turned around, he looked in the direction of the capital of Nanqing, his eyes were dim, and he murmured: "One farewell, two wide, never see each other again."

As soon as the words came out, it was as if a pot of cold water poured on his heart. Zhou Ji calmed down immediately, waved his hands, and said calmly: "Forget it, forget it, since I have decided to leave, there is no need to do these things that hurt the spring and the autumn."

Zhou Ji jumped into the carriage and said in a clear voice: "There is no need to see the road ahead, you and I are safe."

Fan Xian sighed softly, watched Zhou Ji's leaving figure, and stood there for a long time.

Shangjingcheng, Shenfu.

Because of Zhou Ji's horizontal thrust, Yan Bingyun was easily rescued by Fan Xian, which made Shen Shen even more afraid of this unknown Mr. Zhou.

In the past few days, the number of secret posts around Honglu Temple has increased by an unknown amount, so that the two of them were caught heavily before they even left the city.

Reaching out a hand to smooth out a wrinkle on the surface of the official uniform, staring heavily at the rookie's python pattern on the front, he said softly, "Master Langtao has already set off?"

The confidant next to him, Hu Quan, handed over a brush with a flattering face, and said with a smile: "It has already been seated in the pine forest outside the city in advance, just wait for Zhou Ji to pass by, and then click~"

Hu Quan gestured to wipe his neck with his hands.

Shen Shen took the brush and stopped suddenly as soon as it touched the collar of the boa robe, and said thoughtfully: "Go and invite any Taoist here."

"At that young age, Zhou Ji's highest strength is only the ninth rank. Is the adult afraid that Lord Langtao will not be able to take him down?" Hu Quan asked curiously.

"For some reason, I always have an ominous premonition in my heart." He stared at Hu Quan with a heavy face of disgust, and said in a deep voice: "Although the last time Yan Bingyun was taken away, the suspicion of Taoist He has been washed away. , but I still have a grudge in my heart, I didn't call him here because I wanted him to overwhelm Langtao, but because I was afraid that his **** would be crooked, and I wanted to sit beside Fan Xian."

I can feel at ease only when he is in the city.

(end of this chapter)

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