Dan Yi looked at Chen Ziqi who was giving him a hoot, her heart warmed, and she reached out and poked his bulging cheek: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Chen Ziqi sat down and looked left and right, everyone stared at the two assassins on the ground, no one paid attention to them, so he took out the rusty dagger and showed it to Dan Yi: "What's so special about this thing? Is it?" Just now I heard what Cheng Zhou said about the bloody blade, the rusty knife that the leper picked up casually, and what kind of murder is involved
"This thing is called the Blood Blade, and it is the weapon of the Blood Blade Pavilion." Dan Yi was tired from sitting, leaned on the big welcoming pillow, motioned Linghe to wipe the dagger clean.
Linghe took the dagger and wiped off the blood on it with a handkerchief.
"Blood Blade Pavilion is a sect that does business with people," Dan Yi explained, seeing that Chen Ziqi didn't understand, "It's just to collect money and to eliminate disasters for others."
After Linghe finished wiping the dagger, he twisted the handle of the dagger vigorously, and with a "click", a thin blade was detached from the dagger.
This blood blade is divided into two parts: a blade and a knife slot. The killers of the blood blade pavilion have one knife slot in each hand and a large number of blades. Presumably because the extremely sharp blade is too thin, it will curl up when more people are killed, and it needs to be replaced in time.
"Because the knife has a groove, there will be three fork marks when cutting the meat, so Cheng Zhou can see it," Dan Yi returned the re-closed dagger to Chen Ziqi, "You can keep it for self-defense, don't show it easily." After all, the blood Blade Pavilion has a bad reputation, and it may cause some disaster.
Over there, Cheng Zhou had been splashed with tea, struggled to sit up, looked around the crowd, his eyes fixed on the silent black egg: "Cheng Mo!"
Chen Zimo looked up at him and called out slowly, "Uncle."
"Why did you enter the palace?" Cheng Zhou was very surprised, isn't this child still in the Suxin Sect
The owner of Jiuyin Mountain Villa was named Cheng Ji, whose name was Qianli, and he was more than fifty years old. Cheng Zhou is the younger brother of the owner of the village. He has been uninhibited since he was a child and refuses to learn the practice. He has been traveling abroad and learning the arts from teachers everywhere. In recent years, there have been some famous names in the arena. It can be said that Cheng Zhou is the most promising person in Jiuyin Villa.
However, this person who the owner of the village praises every day is very unfamiliar to Heidan. He grew up in Jiuyin Villa since he was a child, and when he was destroyed three years ago, he was sent to Suxin Sect. During this period, he did not see Chengzhou at all. At the beginning of the year, Cheng Zhou found Su Xinzong, Cheng Suyao hugged her little uncle and cried, and Heidan got to know him.
"My father is the emperor." Chen Zimo replied simply and clearly, and then he didn't say any more. For this uncle who has only met once, he has no feelings at all, or in other words, he has no feelings for the entire Jiuyin Villa.
The memory before the age of four is ridicule and bullying, after the age of four, it is fatigue and hunger.
Although most of his childhood memories are blurred, he still remembers the disaster three years ago.
On that day, Jiuyin Villa received a letter sealed with varnish. The owner of the villa opened it and saw that there was no letter in it, only a thin blade.
The owner of the village, Cheng Ji, held the blade, his hands trembling: "Blood Blade..."
Legend has it that before the blood blade pavilion wants to kill people, it will send a blade to this person first. If you send it to one person alone, you will kill only one person; if you send it to the whole family, you will kill your whole family.
Send a blade during the day, kill that night. You are allowed to escape, but you will also be killed if you escape, and you will die earlier. If you can't stand this fear, killing yourself with a blade is also a good option.
The owner of the family urgently called all the clansmen to the front hall, and instructed everyone to pack up and escape quickly, as far as possible.
"Where can we escape? The killer of the Blood Blade Pavilion is nearby, and he will be killed when we go out!" Someone cried.
"If you don't escape, you will surely die. If you escape, you may still be alive."
Chen Zimo always remembered the words of the head of the family. He followed a few aunts and cousins, got on a carriage and headed to Su Xinzong, and was killed before they went too far. Because he was not qualified to ride in the car, he squeezed into the luggage at the bottom of the car and escaped. I just remember that the head of the family said that he was going to the Suxin Sect to find his mother, the woman who was taken to the Suxin Sect to practice martial arts after giving birth to him.
He begged for food all the way, met the disciples of Su Xinzong in the town, and was brought back to the door by them.
It was the first time that Cheng Zhou heard these details, and looked at Chen Zimo puzzled: "The last time I saw you at Su Xinzong, why didn't you tell me?"
Chen Zimo was silent. After seeing the mother who was thinking day and night, the mother didn't treat him well either, but thought he was ashamed. When seeing the uncle whom my mother has always admired, it is naturally better not to speak, such a shameful thing.
"Bold, who allowed you to speak to the sixth prince like this?" The guard beside him kicked Cheng Zhou.
Cheng Zhou was kicked and staggered, looking at Xue Lang, who was still in a coma, and couldn't help but feel sad: "Today, I am a godless warrior, I should die here, but if my family revenge is not avenged, I will die if I am unwilling... Your Majesty, If you spare both of my lives, I will serve you for ten years, just so that the grass-roots people can find out the feud of extermination."
"You assassinated our young master, but you came to ask the emperor to spare his life, there is no such reason in the world," Lan Shanyu immediately stopped, "Your Majesty, the so-called Jianghu is a matter of the rivers and lakes, let the Guiyun Palace deal with it, if it is mixed In the court, it is inevitable to be ridiculed."
Emperor Zhenglong originally coveted the skills of Shen Wushuang, and when he heard Cheng Zhou's words, he was a little moved, but as soon as Lan Shanyu opened his mouth, although he knew what he said was reasonable, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry: "They came to the hunting ground to assassinate, why? Could it be just a matter of the rivers and lakes? This clearly involves the court!" As an emperor and the ruler of the world, why can't he be the master of these two people
"If the emperor wants to deal with it, it will be decided by the emperor, but the matter of Guiyun Palace must also be resolved." Dan Yi suddenly opened his mouth and made a gesture to Lan Shanyu.
Lan Shanyu understood and walked up to the second prince: "Your Highness, can I borrow a long sword?"
The second prince has been learning swordsmanship, and the long sword never leaves his body. Seeing Lan Shanyu getting close to him, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, and lent him the sword with a smile.
With a "hum", he drew his sword out of its scabbard, Lan Shan Yu raised his sword and dropped it, and with a few strokes, he broke off Cheng Zhou's tendon in one hand and one tendon in his hamstring.
"Ah—" Cheng Zhou screamed, fell to the ground, and watched helplessly as Lan Shanyu picked Xue Lang's meridian again.
"You..." The emperor was so angry that he blew his beard. He saved the lives of these two people because he wanted them to serve him. Now that Lan Shanyu has cut his veins, he is simply a waste. What else can he do
"With the emperor as a guarantee, Guiyun Palace will only cut off one hand and one foot of Erwai. As for your question, I will never answer it again." Lan Shanyu said lightly, wiped off the long sword, neatly put it into the sheath, and returned it to the Second prince.
Leaving the two half-crippled people to the emperor who was about to faint, Lan Shanyu returned to the camp with his young master to rest.
Back in the tent, Chen Ziqi was still a little annoyed: "Is it so cheap for them? We almost died!"
"Just say not to kill them, but if you don't say it, forget it," Lan Shanyu said with a smile, "The words I said earlier are still counted."
"Is that what has been turned into a red wave?" Chen Ziqi looked at Lan Shanyu with bright eyes, "Big Brother Lan, can you find me some blades that look like blood blades?"
"What?" Lan Shanyu asked curiously.
"If the royal father keeps the two of them as guards, I will send him one every few days." Chen Ziqi laughed.
Lan Shanyu's mouth has grown, and this move is too sinister. The seventh prince is only six years old, why is it like this... Looking at his young master inquiringly, why did you choose such a terrible master
Dan Yi pursed her lips and chuckled, "Do as he says."
Lan Shanyu rubbed his chin, and suddenly put on a brighter smile: "Your Highness is wise, I will send it to you in two days. There are many interesting ways to treat people. Do you want to know?"
Chen Ziqi nodded immediately and took Lan Shanyu to share his experience.
Dan Yi: "..." I always feel like I promise something bad.
Because of this assassination, Dan Yi and Chen Ziqi's autumn hunt ended ahead of schedule, and the two returned to the palace first to recuperate in Danyang Palace.
"Don't touch the water, I'll get it for you." The quiet Danyang Palace was filled with Chen Ziqi's shouts every day. He ran over with his short legs and pulled back the hand that Dan Yi was trying to break off the lotus flower. He tiptoed to break the unopened flower and put it into Dan Yi's hand.
"Don't move, I'll feed you." Dan Yi was injured on his right arm and couldn't hold chopsticks. Chen Ziqi simply didn't give him a spoon. "Open your mouth."
Dan Yi had to open his mouth to feed him. At first, Chen Ziqi was not very good at feeding people, so the two of them were covered with rice particles, and they became familiar with them after a few days of eating.
Mix the gravy, dishes and rice evenly, scoop up a large spoonful, stuff it into Danyi's mouth, watch him eat it, Chen Ziqi also feels hungry, scoop a spoonful to eat by himself, and feed Danyi another spoonful. .
Linghe, who can't be stopped, can only watch the two children eat sweetly.
"Qiqi..." After eating, Danyi looked at Chen Ziqi who was seriously wiping his mouth, and felt very reluctant, "I'm leaving."
"Huh?" Chen Ziqi's hand paused, "Where are you going?"
"Guiyun Palace." Dan Yi looked at the four sedan chairmen standing outside the pavilion.
Lan Shanyu walked up and said warmly, "The palace lord urgently summons the young lord to go back. If your Highness has anything to do in the future, you can go to the Peacock Tower in the middle of Beijing to find me."
Chen Ziqi lowered his head and said nothing.
Dan Yi looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason: "I'll come to play with you in a while."
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Bird Attack: I'll come to play with you another day
Qiqi: Another day, I don’t know if it will be changed to a few years later. I’m all grown up, and I’m playing ass. Bird Attack: It’s good to play ass.