After celebrating Bai Yiran's birthday, seeing that it was getting late, Lin Jinyan and the others set off to return home.
Because of the assassination a few days ago, the Gu family was worried. The two Gu Ruizhou brothers followed each other to see them off. Mr. Ran also said that he had eaten enough to eat and went out with a few others.
On the way, the four brothers and sister still have lingering fears when talking about the assassination they encountered near here a few years ago today.
Gu Ruizhou: "That time, if Hong Jiu, Song Yi, and Senior Pluto hadn't helped, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Gu Yichen, who was riding a horse, turned his head to look at Lin Jinan and his sister lying on the car window, feeling uncontrollable fear in his heart:
"It's my fault for being led away so easily."
Lin Jinyan: "We are doing it openly and they are doing it secretly. How can we avoid it intentionally?"
Gu Ruizhou saw that his brother's atmosphere was a little depressed, so he joked:
"Your second cousin has obviously changed his temper since that assassination and has become much more stable outside."
Gu Yichen laughed: "As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes. The situation that day will be unforgettable in this life, so how dare we not make progress? Speaking of which, I still haven't figured out how the Mobei man who led the assassination was seriously injured at the time. He escaped right under his nose."
Gu Ruizhou: "He can't walk far because of his injuries, so there must be someone to help him. This also shows that it is not absolutely safe in Kyoto. You should also bring some people with you when traveling, and don't go to secluded places."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and Gu Yichen murmured to himself:
"I haven't seen you for many years, and I don't know how Song Yi is doing..."
After speaking, Gu Yichen suddenly turned to look at Mr. Ran aside:
"Brother Ran, I have competed with you many times, and I always feel that your moves are slightly familiar. I can't remember where I have seen them before. It was only now that I thought of Song Yi that I remembered that your swordsmanship is very similar to Song Yi."
When several people heard this, they all looked at Mr. Ran.
Mr. Ran looked calm:
"Although there are many kinds of kung fu in the world, there are always similarities. What's so strange about that."
At this time, the outskirts of Kyoto.
Seeing that it was getting late, Song Yi took Cao Xian and rushed to the city gate.
"Master, there is a tea stall in front of you. After breakfast, you still haven't eaten a grain of rice. Would you like to sit down and have a rest?"
"Let's go back to the city. If the city gate is locked, we can't enter the city."
A quarter of an hour after passing the tea stall, Song and Yi heard the voice, stopped at the same time, looked at each other and clenched their swords.
After scanning around, Song Yi said loudly:
"Your Excellency has been following you for a long time, would you like to show up to meet me?"
A moment after the words fell, a figure in white stepped on the treetops and stopped ten steps in front of the two of them.
The person who came was wearing moon-white clothes, embroidered with exquisite dark patterns, which glowed under the reflection of the setting sun. He wore a white mask on his face, with a chubby and kind smile painted on the mask. The young man's voice came out from under the mask:
"Young Master Yueying has a good ear. If you have such good skills, being a nurse is not a sign of your talent. Is it because you find the world boring, so you turned to the King of Jin?"
Song Yi looked at the man wearing the mask:
"Why are you so sarcastic? Yueying Tower no longer exists. Song was rescued by His Highness the King of Jin because he had no way to escape from the Wanyuan Sect's pursuit, so he became a nursing home for the sake of stability."
"Although Wan Yuan Sect has hunted you down, as far as I know, the attack you two suffered a few days ago was not caused by Wan Yuan Sect, but the poison you received came from Wan Yuan Sect... This is true Strange."
Song Yi's eyes were deep: "Why do you care so much about Wanyuan Sect? Are you from Wanyuan Sect?"
(End of chapter)
