Xiao Qianye followed Feng Siniang and bypassed a bustling street market, another luxurious restaurant appeared in front of him. It looked like a place of wind and moon, but Feng Siniang just threw down the empty wine pot in her hand and walked in as if no one else was around. He hesitated and took a closer look. In fact, in places like the Imperial Capital, there are far more luxury and decay places than Qinlou. There are also many people who are inlaid with gold or jade on the scale decoration. However, everyone knows that the gold owner behind Qinlou is Gongsun Yan, so he praised it to the sky.

The exterior wall of the tall building in front of me was even made of exquisite green, and the glazed tiles shone brightly in the morning glow. The entire tall building was made into a pavilion, looking versatile. The tip of the pavilion was decorated with deep maroon, and the eternal light was hung. A bright red gauze covered the windowsill, and a light laugh continued to come from the building.

The place of romance and moon under the emperor's feet naturally cannot be as explicit as Jingcheng. The building is filled with quiet music of piano and zither, and even the people entering and leaving are dressed in neat clothes, holding folding fans, and some of them will also hang decorative swords on their waists. They all look like literati and poets.

"Yele Pavilion..." Xiao Qianye silently recited the three words on the plaque. He always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember them. He just stood at the door with his chin and thought in depression.

"Yele Pavilion, Yeyue Pavilion." Cen Ge's voice suddenly sighed leisurely in his ears, revealing a stiff smile, reminding him, "It's the Yeyue Pavilion in Jingcheng."

"Yeyue Pavilion!" Xiao Qianye woke up in shock, his face changed, and a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in his heart, lowering his voice, "Is it so coincidental? Or..."

Gao Chengchuan's second son Gao Beiyang died in the Jingcheng Incident more than 20 years ago, and the place where he was killed happened to be Yeyue Pavilion!

His heart sank, and his feet couldn't help but want to walk in and figure out the mystery in his heart. Cen Ge calmly grabbed his shoulder and pondered: "Your identity is so eye-catching when you are shopping in the kiln early in the morning."

Xiao Qianye hesitated for a moment, and the white soul on the Likong Sword seemed to notice his abnormality, and it also turned into a gentle white light and gently surrounded his arms.

"This is..." Cen Ge's originally transparent soul body trembled violently when he noticed the soul. He lowered his head and was disbelief, and suddenly grabbed the Likong Sword like crazy. His voice trembled so hard that it was hard to express, "Xiao'er...is it you, Xiao'er?"

Perhaps affected by emotional fluctuations, Cen Ge's soul suddenly became a little dissipated. He pressed his heart and mouth in pain, and his steps were chaotic and took a few big steps.

"Hey!" Xiao Qianye had no time to explain, and subconsciously wanted to support the soul that almost fell. Cen Ge opened his hand coldly with a gloomy face, staring at Likong Jian still motionlessly, trying to gather the remaining strength, and asked: "You are taking your own initiative again. No wonder Fenghuang came to Qinlou early in the morning to find Lord Fengji. It turned out that it was because of you, Xiaoer, you really... really... cough cough."

"Stop talking!" Yun Xiao's soul and spirit in the sword spirit were startled by his abnormal reaction, and transformed out regardless of everything. The eyes around him suddenly surged in surprise, and looked at the two translucent "weird men" in broad daylight.

Yun Xiao ignored the strange gazes of the crowd around him. When the hand of the soul body touched Cen Ge, he immediately noticed something was wrong. He remembered what Xiao Yibai once said in his mind - the Soul Dividing Technique will cause huge damage to the body, and Cen Ge's body is still frozen in the back mountain of the Bai Cult by the Fengshi Sword Technique. Although it doesn't seem abnormal, outsiders have no way to know what kind of damage they will suffer!

This soul body even showed signs of dissipation just now, and it must be that the body was seriously damaged, so it would be reflected on the soul and soul that was divided at the same time!

She held Cen Ge's hand anxiously and said in surprise: "The damage is so serious... Tell me honestly, how is your true nature like?"

"Don't worry about me." Cen Ge bit his lip and didn't mind his situation at all. He held Yun Xiao with his backhand, enduring his anger in his tone, "Why is it that you do such a thing after you're desperate?"

Yun Xiao broke free from his hand, and spoke with a strong temperament that was completely opposite to his weak appearance. He said firmly: "Someone has scolded me, but if I ask me to choose again, I will still do this."

"You!" Cen Ge's whole body trembled with anger. A stern light turned in his eyes, which fell on her cheeks, and gradually condensed into the appearance of his master in his memory.

"You, you are really exactly the same as your master." After a long time, as if he realized that he could not convince this stubborn woman, Cen Ge's eyes gradually calmed down, and he tried hard to calm down his emotions, and sighed quietly.

"The soul cannot leave the spiritual weapon it carries for a long time. You go back first, I am here." Yun Xiao silently glanced at Xiao Qianye who had been silent, and then raised his eyes to sweep the plaque of Yile Pavilion.

Cen Ge just reminded with a blank expression: "It is inconvenient to enter in this way, and... this should be a brothel."

"Didn't that woman go in just now?" Yun Xiao smiled, blinked mysteriously, and said, "Although it's a brothel, it's probably the one who receives female guests?"

"Cough... Xiao Qianye, don't take Xiao'er badly." Cen Ge turned his face awkwardly, and the two looked at each other, and had nothing to say for a moment - in places like Feiyuan, it is not rare for men to raise a few charming little lovers, but on the other hand, it is actually no secret that rich and powerful ladies have some male pets in private. Everyone knows it behind their backs and pretends to be elegant in the open, so that there is a special place of elegance like Yilege.

Yun Xiao spread his palms, closed his eyes and felt the situation he was already in. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Qianye, don't worry, Madam and the others have already returned. I'll come to find you now. Cen Ge will go back and rest quickly. The damage to the soul is difficult to repair."

"I don't care about you anymore, let it be happy." Cen Ge sighed helplessly and turned away in an instant.

Xiao Qianye's eyes were very complicated. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't calm himself down. In the chaos, a bunch of warmth gently held his hand. Yun Xiao silently approached him, tilted his head and pulled out a clear smile.

It was originally a translucent white soul, and when he smiled, it emitted a faint white light, which was as unreal as a dream. Xiao Qianye stared at her and involuntarily wanted to embrace this soul in his arms. However, the soul was just illusory after all. He hugged her in a blank space and took a big step forward.

The eyes of the people around him became even more surprised, and even stopped the movements in their hands and stared at him non-stop. Obviously, in their eyes, it was unreasonable that this resolute military chief suddenly made such a strange behavior!

Xiao Qianye had just come to his senses, and his eyes returned to his calmness at this moment. He shook his head, and the soul and spirit also returned to the sword spirit. He turned around and walked towards a tea shop on the other side and ordered a cup of tea.

"Drinking tea alone?" A voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts. Before he could remember where he had heard this voice, the person who came laughed a few times and shouted at the boss, "Don't pay attention to him, give him a pot of good wine!"

Xiao Qianye frowned. Before he could look up and see the person's appearance, he had already noticed the white sword at his hand - Baidi.

This person who appeared in the inconspicuous tea shop happened to be the first leader of the military pavilion, Marshal Si Tian. He was wearing a simple and simple cloth dress, looking like a charlatan who was in the world, without the charm of the marshal back then.

"It's not appropriate to order wine in the tea shop." Xiao Qianye refused coldly. Marshal Si Tian held his chin with his hands. When he heard him say this, his eyes rumbling quickly, and his mouth was chattering and complaining: "What's wrong? The tea shop he wrote himself did not place tea and wine on the counter. This is not obvious to tell the guests that this tea shop can drink? Since the boss doesn't care, you are still talking here. How about I ask you? Don't want you to pay."

Xiao Qianye did not reply, and the other party had already filled him with a large glass of wine and put it in front of him with a snap. He looked at the glass of wine silently. It was indeed pure and transparent, mellow and mellow, but at the same time, another inexplicable disgust surged into his heart for no reason.

Xiao Qianye took the glass of wine silently, and just took a sip, his brow immediately frowned - he didn't like drinking, and this glass was still strong.

"There are always unsatisfactory life, but drinking can make you forget these unsatisfactory things." Marshal Si Tian spoke to himself, drank it all, and then smiled and looked at the wine still full of his hand, and suddenly sighed, "Forget it if you don't like it, don't force yourself."

This simple sentence made Xiao Qianye's eyes instantly show a terrifying light. The other party grabbed the wine glass from his hand, raised the glass high at him, and smiled and said, "How long have we been missing? Last time I saw you, it was at the New Year's banquet eight years ago. You were only eighteen years old, but you were much more energetic than now. Why did you have been so mature that you almost recognized me."

"Marson..." Xiao Qianye was a little hesitant, not knowing what to say. He was actually very unfamiliar with the former military chief in front of him. Since he stepped down, he rarely walked around Feiyuan. He seemed to have really let go of everything in the past and had hidden his identity and didn't know what he was doing.

"Such big thing happened in the imperial capital. I have to come back to see the situation with reason, let alone Si Niang is back, right?" Si Tian came over mysteriously and deliberately lowered his tone, as if there was something in his words. He asked, "I ask you, did you really do the injury of Mr. Gao?"

“Yes…not.”

"Ah?" Marshal Si Tian frowned and didn't understand it for a moment, and scolded, "Yes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no? "

"Why is the Marshal back?" Xiao Qianye asked quietly, looked at the unshaven uncle in front of him in a ponderous manner, and said quietly, "What is the relationship between Marshal and Si Niang?"

Si Tian looked at the wine in his hand in a daze, looking like a person who was doing nothing, sighed hard, hugged his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Your Fourth Aunt seems to have some special relationship with Old Man Gao. By age, the old man and Fourth Niang are more than 40 years apart. No matter how old the sword is, it shouldn't be a mistress? So what do you think there is between them?"

The two looked at each other tacitly, and Xiao Qianye's face also changed, as if he realized that the other party was deliberately reminding him.

"The death of the two sons makes the old man feel resentful." Si Tian sighed inexplicably, and he was also somewhat regretful. "The eldest son Gao Beichen and I are still old acquaintances. In terms of knowledge, character, status, they are not inferior to your father Xiao Lingyun. It's just that your mother's temporary regret of marriage has hit him hard, and she is so angry that she can't afford to get sick. You think the old man can swallow this breath with such a big Liangzi? The reason why the Feng family has not been retaliated yet is because they are secretly doing things for the old man."

"Training things..." Xiao Qianye muttered silently, with a sharp look on his face, "The eldest uncle is the speaker of the Temple of War, the second uncle is the speaker of the Temple of War, the third aunt is the technician of the Ordnance Department, the fourth aunt is even the owner of the Emperor Wa sword. What does the marshal mean when he is talking about doing things...?"

"Tsk tsk..." Si Tian shook his head and sighed, "If your mother didn't have a quarrel with her family back then, no one would dare to offend her with your background. It's a pity that human calculations are not as good as God's calculations."

Si Tian filled himself with wine dullly, and his lips curled up and became extremely sharp. He said sternly: "After I stepped down, I wanted to be a light-hearted person, fulfill my childhood dream, and be a free and unrestrained knight. But things went against my wishes and always encountered some things that made me wonder. I couldn't stop meddling in other people's business. Alas, after careful investigation, I found that the Feng family and the Imperial Army had some subtle relationships, especially your two amazing concubines, one was secretly funding special weapons, and the other was even more amazing..."

He looked up at the Yile Pavilion opposite him and sighed meaningfully: "In order not to offend Mr. Gao, Si Niang seemed to have directly served as an important position in the Ancient Ministry. I have investigated several alien tribes that were removed by the Ancient Ministry and found that a considerable number of people died at the hands of Emperor Wa."

At this point, Si Tianqing couldn't help but touch Baidi at his hand, as if he had some special feelings, and his eyes instantly fell down: "The old man's second son Gao Beiyang died in a brothel called Yeyue Pavilion in Jingcheng, right? Although the senior officials of the imperial capital blamed the aliens and used this as an excuse to massacre 500,000 aliens in Yangchuan, the old man himself seemed to have been investigating this matter. Although his son was not a good deal, he was a close relative of blood after all."

Xiao Qianye lowered his head and suddenly trembled all over. At that time, because he was afraid of the commander of the Ancient Ministry, his Majesty Mingxi would endure humiliation and release Gao Chengchuan's life. However, once the true face of the Ancient Ministry is found out, his Majesty Mingxi will definitely eliminate them all with his methods! Now it seems that this fatal weapon hidden in the dark is not easy to detect, it may be his relative! Although he has almost no contact with the people on his mother's side, he never thought that he would really face each other!

Suddenly thinking of her dead mother, Xiao Qianye suddenly bit her lip and supported her forehead with her hands. Her expression endured a severe pain and a fierce conflict in her heart. Her mother had died of the blood of her elder brother's ferocious beast that was out of control and rampant. Now she really wants to kill her brothers and sisters?

Marshal Si Tian calmly observed his expression, his eyes were also gloomy and invisible. The case of the Tianzheng Mansion's family extermination was already full of doubts, and Xiao Qianye in front of him had obviously made him feel something was wrong.

Especially the special pair of gold and silver eyes, the unspeakable cold light spread.

"Qianye..." In a trance, the white light in the sword spirit held his hand, and Xiao Qianye closed his trembling eyes and forced himself to calm down.

"Qianye." This time, a gentle voice came from behind him, and Yun Xiao hugged him gently and comforted him, "It's okay."

"Huh..." Si Tian dragged his tone and his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in surprise. Isn't this the translucent ghost-like woman on the road just now? It turns out that she is not a ghost, she is actually a living person!

Xiao Qianye turned around blankly, and when he saw her familiar smile, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!