Chapter 204

The north of the city is shaking.

The most real feeling is in a mansion not far from the north gate.

Unlike the demobilization of the residents in the north of the city, no one left the house from the beginning to the end. In the fierce battle, the sword spirit came from far away, and it all disappeared after it was close to the residence, never hurt the courtyard of the residence.

This mansion is the branch of Haichao Pavilion at Fenglei pass.

Among the seven sacred places of martial arts, Haichao Pavilion occupies one of them. It has always been famous for its boxing and is well-known in the Central Plains. Although this is not the place where the clan of Haichao Pavilion is located, it is also because of the existence of Yin Xiaoyun, the governor of the capital, and there are experts stationed all the year round, which makes it one of the most strict forbidden areas in Fenglei pass.

Although the simple courtyard looks very simple, it is elegant and mysterious everywhere.

The courtyard in the front hall was now full of people. Almost all the disciples in this branch, even the kitchen workers and so on, were gathered here.

In the corner around the courtyard, dozens of disciples of the sect with outstanding accomplishments poured out their Qi and enveloped them in the courtyard, for fear that those sword Qi would hurt the people in the courtyard.

In the middle of the yard, there was an old man leaning on a reclining chair, stunned by the roar.

This man is one of the ancestors of Haichao Pavilion and Yin Feng, the father of Yin Xiaoyun.

It's an unwritten rule in the central plains that people in the rivers and lakes don't take part in the affairs of the imperial court, but Haichao Pavilion is different. Since the establishment of the Dashuo Dynasty, Haichao pavilion has been guarding Nanguan for Dashuo. Every generation of people in charge of Fenglei pass must come from Haichao Pavilion.

Today, he is the son of Yin Feng. Yin Xiaoyun holds the post of governor of Fenglei pass. Yin Feng, on the other hand, will live in Fenglei pass all the year round, which can be regarded as a deterrent.

The roar of the tower in the north of the city is constant. All the people in the courtyard listen to the roar quietly and dare not speak. The more advanced disciples feel the surging of this Dao Qi machine, and the profits are quite good.

Yin Feng was so old that he leaned on the reclining chair and listened quietly to the vibration in the distance. He never opened his eyes, let alone had any words.

The gate of the courtyard was suddenly opened, and a figure appeared in the courtyard.

All of them looked up at the gate of the hospital, looking relieved and relieved.

It was Yin Xiaoyun, the governor of Fenglei pass.

The interception at Fenglei pass is not small. Outsiders may only guess, but most of the disciples in the courtyard know the reason. As the leader of Fenglei pass, Yin Xiaoyun has never returned, so the disciples in the courtyard will inevitably be worried. Now, seeing him back, they are naturally relieved.

Yin Xiaoyun came alone. After closing the door of the courtyard, he nodded to the people around him. Then he quickly walked to Yin Feng, who was in the middle of the courtyard. He bowed gently and said, "Dad, I'm back."

Yin Feng then opened his eyes and nodded: "is that boy of Zhang's still reliable?"

Yin Xiaoyun nodded and said, "I haven't retreated. A thousand riders, most of them dead or injured, stopped the silver armour Qingqi."

Yin Feng nodded and said, "it's the best, but it can be entrusted with an important task."

Yin Xiaoyun nodded.

In the cavalry fight outside the south of the city, it seems that Yin Xiaoyun was standing on Su Chunsheng's side. In fact, it was just Yin Xiaoyun's trial. If Zhang Xiaosong had never been in the war, or even was willing to be Fei Zhong's pawn, Yin Xiaoyun would not hesitate to dismiss him, or even make Zhang's head in Fenglei pass.

However, Zhang Xiaosong did not disappoint Yin Xiaoyun, so the next step to meet him is to gain a firm foothold in the south of Dashuo.

Yin Feng narrowed his eyes, turned his mouth and said, "what's old man Fei Zhong? He's just a Guozijian. If he has something to do with sun Lushan, he thinks he can tell us what to do? When Haichao Pavilion promised to guard Nanguan for Dashuo, it had a secret agreement with the royal family. In Nanguan, Haichao Pavilion made a decision. An old guy who thinks he has read several books is like letting Haichao Pavilion obey him. It's a joke. "

Yin Xiaoyun shook his head and hesitated a little. Then he said slowly: "I'm afraid Fei Zhongben is a dead chess to test the bottom line of Haichao Pavilion. After all, fengleiguan and even dashuonan have been in the hands of haichaoge for too long, which inevitably leads to suspicion. "

Yin Feng said calmly: "I guess that old man sun Lushan is always so mean. Otherwise, it will be him, not old man Xu Kuang, who will enter the realm of Confucianism and Taoism. "

Yin Xiaoyun frowned and said, "if Fei Zhong died in Fenglei pass, what should he do? Won't the emperor have a bad heart? "

Yin Feng waved his hand and said, "No. When you die, you die. Because this is the bottom line of Haichao Pavilion. Sun Lushan not only does not have bad feelings, but also still trusts Haichao Pavilion. The military power in the south is still in your hands. If Fei Zhong had gone back alive, sun Lushan might have used some disgusting means to deal with Haichao Pavilion. After all, that old man is a big devil who can kill thousands of people. "

Yin Xiaoyun was stunned, then figured out one of the joints, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no leak in this interception, and Fei Zhong is even sent as the layout man. But now it seems that the chess player in this game is not Fei Zhong, but Sun Lushan, who is far away from the imperial capital. Fei Zhong seems to be a dispensable abandoned son. If he can kill Su Chunsheng, it's best. If he can't die, he will die. After all, the most important thing Dashuo needs is these scholars who are full of bad water. The layout of Fei Zhong is bound to involve Yin Xiaoyun and even Haichao Pavilion.

Fenglei pass or Haichao Pavilion is the real purpose of sun Lushan's layout. In order to test the bottom line of Haichao Pavilion, and to confirm whether Fenglei pass should be continued by Haichao Pavilion. If Yin Xiaoyun obeys Fei Zhong's arrangement and helps to kill Su Chunsheng, whether he succeeds or not, the nature of Haichao Pavilion will change and it will no longer be the best clan to garrison Nanguan.

After all, according to the earlier promise, Haichao Pavilion will only guard Nanguan and not interfere in other matters. Once it does, it is the greatest manifestation of the lack of people's will.

In the distance, the roar stopped suddenly.

The disciples in the courtyard can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Is it over?

But at this time, Yin Feng, who always seemed calm and incomparable, suddenly got up, opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the north of the city, shaking his hands.

Yin Xiaoyun was in a daze at first. He didn't know why. But when he began to really feel the distant Qi, he was shocked.

Yin Feng trembled and murmured, "as expected, I'm a fairy again."

Yin Xiaoyun, who was struck by lightning, turned his head and looked at the old man with a strange look on his face. But the old people around, I do not know when has been full of tears.

The tower in the north of the city.

Su Chunsheng walked slowly to the opposite street.

On the empty street, there is only the old man with white hair. Standing in the same place, he calmly looks at Su Chunsheng. In addition to bitterness, there is an indescribable relief.

Seeing Su Chunsheng stop in front of him, the old man named Fei Zhong whispered: "Su Chunsheng, I lost this game."

Su Chunsheng squinted and said, "do you want to understand?"

Fei Zhong nodded, looked up to the north, and murmured: "the teacher has been planning for a long time, but the students still lost. I thought it was only because my husband valued me that I found myself an abandoned son. That's all

"Su family boy, I am convinced."

Su Chunsheng raised his hand and a Qi machine was circulating.

In the distance, Chixiao sword flies back and falls into Su Chunsheng's hands.

"No regrets?" Su Chunsheng pulled the corners of his mouth and looked gloomy.

The old man shook his head, sighed and said, "if it wasn't for Mr. Sun, I would not have made any achievements later. Naturally, I have heartache, but I can't regret it."

"Su Chunsheng, do you remember when you first entered the city. I'm a storyteller in a restaurant? Believe it or not, at that time, I once said that I admired the Su family, the jiuxiao sword sect, and even bowed to them deliberately. Every sentence came from the bottom of my heart. "

Su Chunsheng nodded and said calmly, "I believe. Even if sun Lushan admires the Su family, I believe it. Because the Su family is the Su family, the Su family of thousands of years. "

Fei Zhongleng for a moment, grinning, then said: "do it, I have no regrets in my life."

Su Chun's raw hand rises and falls.

A big head fell to the ground, and the blood was dyed red.