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Chapter 7 7. Kyoto Storm
Fei Jie, who was originally in a happy mood, suddenly felt the bitterness of the pear when he heard this, and even felt the lingering sadness: "Little bastard, you are so looking forward to something happening to your master, and you can't wait to take care of me until the end of your life. You really taught your apprentice, The master is starving to death.”

Fan Xian was already dumbfounded and stared blankly at his elder brother. He did not expect such a "scandalous operation".It turns out that the sesame glutinous rice balls scandal has not passed yet, and the eldest brother’s sinister revenge is here.Fan Xian also had a hard time talking about it. He had long been used to being cheated, so he could only choose to endure it silently.

Fortunately, these are all jokes. Fei Jie, who knows the temperament of these two brothers, is also talking about his longing for them after not seeing each other for many years.

Fei Jie also began to describe in detail, because the Danzhou assassination was exposed.The Control Council has been infiltrated, a situation that has never been worse since its establishment.Under the game of multi-party forces, Yan Bingyun was sent to Northern Qi to become the final conclusion.The reason why Fei Jie went out in person was not only to protect and keep confidentiality, but also to have important supervisory responsibilities. It also expressed the attitude of Dean Chen and Sponsor Yan.

Anyone who puts his hand into the Overwatch Council will die.

Not knowing whether the trip was safe, Fan Fei secretly took out his own blood and gave it to Fei Jie so that he could take it if he was in danger.

With Jueying guarding the surroundings, Yan Bingyun, who noticed something strange, naturally had no chance to disturb the conversation between the master and the disciple.Of course, he doesn't really have no chance, but if his identity and whereabouts are exposed, it means that his mission will fail.Yan Bingyun, who was extremely demanding on himself, naturally could not accept such a result, not to mention that Jueying was a ninth-grade master who could overwhelm everyone.

Farewell to Fei Jie, the long journey is about to reach its end, and Fan Fei and Fan Xian officially enter this treacherous place.

Before their brothers could enter the city, the carriages and horses were stopped. Teng Zijing, who was driving, introduced: "Wang Qinian, the secretary of the Overwatch Council. File. I’m afraid my matter will eventually fall on him.”

"Welcome Fan Lang and young Master Fan back to Beijing!"

Wang Qinian is naughty and has high communication skills.The words seem to have no edge, but in fact they are hard to refuse.With Fan Xian's ability, he could easily let him go. Seeing how interesting he was, he also wanted to tease him.After some back-and-forth conversation, the convoy finally entered the city of Kyoto.

Jueying walked at the back, secretly twisting her right wrist and quietly giving the thing in her hand to Wang Qinian.

Before the carriage and horse could travel very far, they were stopped again.Fan Fei found it very interesting. Many people in Beijing were silently paying attention to this trip.Just as they entered the street, the sea of ​​​​spirits felt armors and soldiers, and many women were held hostage by weapons.

This city of Kyoto is really getting more and more interesting.

The person who blocked him took out something. After looking at it, the red-armored cavalry drove the carriage in another direction. Even Teng Zijing and all the attendants were sent back to Fan Mansion.That person wanted Jueying to leave, but how could Jueying be manipulated by others.He immediately drew his sword and wanted to take action, but luckily Fan Fei stopped him at the critical moment.

Perhaps Fan Xian does not have such precise vision because of his lack of experience.But Fan Fei could tell that the man's steps were careless and thoughtful.He has a low Adam's apple and no beard, and his voice has a feminine tone. He is obviously an eunuch from the palace.When the carriage and horse stopped, the destination had been reached.

After announcing his guilt, he left in a hurry.Fan Fei then got out of the car with Fan Xian and took Jueying to the front of the temple.Before Fan Xian could knock on the door, a heroic middle-aged man walked out of the door.After a verbal exchange, Fan Xian couldn't help but raise his fist and hit it.The middle-aged man's martial arts is very strong, and he has at least an eighth-level cultivation level.Even though he cultivated domineering Qi and had the strongest explosive impact, Fan Xian still suffered a lot of hidden losses.Fortunately, the middle-aged man showed mercy and did not actually kill him.

Jueying immediately stepped forward, helped Fan Xian who was retreating with strength, and greeted with concern: "Second Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a surge of energy and blood."

chant—

The Jueying Sword was unsheathed, and the thick sound of the sword was like the ringing of a copper bell, and the sharp breath of the blade hit his face.The Jueying Knife is made of special materials and is one of the most powerful magical weapons in the world. Its sharp blade is enough to blow and break hair.Since the second master suffered a loss and the master did not stop him, Jueying would naturally not be too polite.

The hands as white and tender as jade grasped the handle of the knife, and slashed it down like thousands of horses. The powerful and domineering Qi condensed into the sword Qi, which was enough to cut through a boulder weighing a thousand kilograms.Not only is it powerful, but it is also extremely fast.Obviously the blade has not arrived yet, but the sword energy is one step ahead.With the extraordinary speed and the power of the knife to break through rocks, even the ninth-level masters did not dare to take the knife forcefully.

boom--

With a roaring explosion, the middle-aged man was knocked away by a blow. Even with the powerful Zhen Qi protecting his body, the sword Qi caused him severe injuries.Not only the internal organs, but also the true energy was instantly shattered.In the violent impact, the temple door fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

"My master told his slave that there are many people in the world that he dare not kill. There are many people who cannot be killed, but you are not one of them. You can't touch my second master. If you don't have the intention to kill, I will definitely kill you with the sword. . Jueyingdao hasn’t drank blood for a long time, and I think the blood of an eighth-grade master should satisfy it for a long time.”

"If you are not convinced, you can try again. If you don't dare, you can ask everyone inside to come together."

Just as Jueying said, just as the middle-aged man was injured, a large group of well-trained guards rushed out of the temple.He exuded a solemn murderous aura and had a prepared look on his face, clearly showing an unusual identity.But the middle-aged man was injured and no one was killed. Naturally, this group of people did not dare to take action easily. For a while, the two parties formed a confrontation.

"Brother, is it too ostentatious?"

Fan Fei patted Fan Xian's shoulders and stared into his eyes seriously, causing Fan Xian, who was free and uninhibited, to become serious involuntarily: "Xiao Xian, you are my younger brother. No matter what grievances you have suffered, I will never stop you." It is to help relatives but not to take care of you. If you really do something wrong, I, the eldest brother, will admonish you. How can others criticize and scold you? "

"Xiao Xian, you must keep this in mind. Ye Qingmei's son must not be stepped on by others in this life."

As the current great master and the most powerful being in the world, how could Emperor Qing not hear the voices outside Qing Temple?He had expected everything before, except for Fan Fei's strength.I heard those three words accidentally, and even though I had a domineering personality, there were ripples in my heart at this moment.

Gong Dian was unable to handle the confrontation outside Qing Temple, so now he had no choice but to step forward.

"What a son of Ye Qingmei, he must not be stepped on by others in this life." Under the heavy protection of the guards, Emperor Qing, dressed in gorgeous robes, slowly walked out of the crowd.Even if he just speaks, his calm posture still makes people unable to look directly at him, just like an ant unable to face a goshawk: "It's such an enviable brotherhood. If you want to come in, come in and talk to me."

"Fan Fei, the minister of household affairs and son of Si Nan Bo Fan Jian, meets His Majesty Emperor Qing."

"See Your Majesty."

Fan Xian looked surprised but reacted quickly, following his elder brother's movements and saluting.Jueying also put away the blade, and the sound of saluting echoed through the originally peaceful Qing Temple.Emperor Qing smiled mildly, raised his hand to signal Gong Dian to let Fan Xian go to the side hall to rest, then turned around and took Fan Fei and Jueying into the main hall.

"Tell me! How did you guess my identity?"

Now that he has come to Kyoto and has the opportunity to see Emperor Qing, why does Fan Fei not want to meet his biological father?Jueyin's strong attitude was an upright conspiracy, and Emperor Qing had no choice but to come forward to meet him.The method is very immature but the effect is better. This is just the child's "complaint" about the father whom he has not seen for many years.

"Only His Majesty Emperor Qing can afford it. He has eighth-rank martial arts powerhouse guards and guards from the military. What's more important is to be able to know exactly when Fan Fei entered the capital, and to be able to drive the palace's eunuch, and We must close the Qing Temple and focus on people offering sacrifices. If you still can’t guess this, wouldn’t it be a waste of so many years of reading.”

Emperor Qing was stunned for a moment before he chuckled loudly. His wanton and hearty laughter made Gong Dian and Jueying waiting outside the hall puzzled.

"My little boy Fan Fei, say hello to your father!"

Emperor Qing's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Fan Fei in a daze with an uncertain expression, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Fan Fei didn't say much but just knelt on his knees and waited for Emperor Qing's answer, quite intent on never giving up.After a cup of tea, Emperor Qing walked up to Fan Fei and stroked Fan Fei's dark hair: "You still know."

"Uncle Wuzhu told me everything. Although my memory is intermittent, I also made some guesses. But I didn't mention what I knew to Fan Xian, so I let him feel at ease and be a rich kid. After all, I am the eldest son. Elder brother."

"Lao Wu? He told you."

Fan Fei thought of Uncle Wuzhu and couldn't help but look gentle: "Uncle Wuzhu has been growing up with us in Danzhou. When we returned to Kyoto, he took off his burden and wanted to walk around. After he told me about his mother, All memories of the incident were lost. His heart also died after my mother died. He said that when he sees our brothers get married, he will return to where he belongs."

"Hey——, Lao Wu is always so taciturn, but it's good that you know."

Emperor Qing had always been wary of Wuzhu, who had a great master's level of cultivation and never aged in appearance.Fan Fei's words reduced Emperor Qing's suspicion, but the threat did not disappear.Helping Fan Fei to stand up with both hands, Emperor Qing said with an moved expression: "My child, do you blame me?"

Fan Fei said without hesitation: "Father, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Haha——" Emperor Qing seemed to have become a real loner since he ascended the throne.Even if his own child is only scheming and bloody, Fan Fei's words seem to open a new door, and his mood has never been so carefree: "Then how to tell the truth, how to tell the lie."

(End of this chapter)