When they saw Kampur outside the city, Qi Youfeng knew that he was going to be hated by Nian Nian.

He knew that Nian Nian wanted to admit his mistakes, and that Nian Nian's statement was to shirk responsibility, but he still felt that it was correct to stop Nian Nian's behavior.

Sure enough, after Kanbur left, he left without saying a word every day, as if they were all strangers.

That year, he bowed to Qi Youfeng. After Qi Youfeng smiled bitterly, he nodded and responded, and then took Sanchishui back to the city first.

Qi Youfeng followed Nian from afar, searching the wilderness outside the city, and found the body of the old man who was being bitten by a wild dog.

He helped Niannian dig a pit to bury the body, then buried it in the soil and followed Niannian back to the city. During the whole process, Niannian didn't say a word to him, and it was like not seeing him from beginning to end.

Afterwards, he lost every day in the city.

Seeing his skillful climbing over the wall and climbing into the house every year, Qi Youfeng could only smile bitterly again at the back that was gradually moving away.

He saw Niannian take away the old man's cigarette pole and the blood-stained small paper bag, and he roughly guessed what Niannian wanted to do.

Kanbur's words show that the root of this matter lies in God Hu. Even if he apologizes to the old man's family every year, if he cannot overturn God Hu's accusations and washes away the sinner's reputation for the old man, no matter how sincere apologizes, it is just a self-resatisfaction to deceive others.

Qi Youfeng used the excuse of going to visit the Hu God, and found out from the enthusiastic Havali philosopher that there was a temple on the other side of the Shen Lake. On weekdays, no one was allowed to approach, and could only take a look from a distance.

Then he searched along the lake shore. While finding the temple, he also bumped into the monk guarding the temple.

Qi Youfeng is not a saint.

Whether it was his dodging attitude every year or his distantness and disregard for him today, he had accumulated a little complaint in his heart. Coupled with the fatigue of chasing him alone and the negative emotions gathered together, he became less patient with these long-lasting and rigid monks.

One side is irritable, the other side is tough, and disputes turn into quarrels and fights.

If the reason doesn't make sense, then use force to solve it!

After all, Qi Youfeng is just a player, and he feels a little empathetic about the NPC in the game, which is after he knows it every year. Fundamentally, it is still difficult for him to get used to seeing them as the same life as himself.

The first knife has been cut down, so I can only kill all the people in front of me.

Every year, Qi Youfeng no longer cared about taking action. His fierce bandit aura was revealed. The two full moon scimitars were swept by the irritability visible to the naked eye. There was no troublesome defense or dodging, only the light of the sword and blood that cut through the night sky.

Finally, there was no annoying npc in front of me, but Qi Youfeng felt that the irritability in his heart was getting more and more turbulent.

Then, he saw Nian Nian.

He saw Niannian running towards him, with anxiety and concern on his face, and was at a loss when he stood in front of him.

The second I saw her, all the complaints, irritability and anger disappeared in an instant. He only felt satisfied.

"Where are you injured? Let me see!" Niannian knelt on the ground, holding Qi Youfeng face to face, and took out a handful of medicine leaves from the storage gems at her waist in a panic.

The medicine leaves stuffed by the enthusiastic aunt were accepted by the enthusiastic aunt and handed them over to her after being accepted by the young princess in the palace. She had left some for the little princess in the palace, but now she still has a lot of them.

"Don't worry, I'm just looking scary."

Qi Youfeng looked at the edge of his gaze with one-sixth of his health, sat on the ground, watching Niannian lift one of his arms and carefully pulling away the blood-stained clothing fabric, revealing a slender blood-seeking wound.

I took a medicine leaf every year and put it on the wound, took out the water bag and poured a few drops of water. The medicine leaf began to melt slowly, and gradually turned into a translucent film covering the wound.

"This medicine leaves are really a good thing. We can consider selling more before leaving." Although we have seen the effect of this medicine leaves in the palace, I still feel it is a bit magical every year.

Qi Youfeng nodded, whispered softly, and looked at Niannian who was concentrating on treating his wounds without blinking.

The moonlight tonight is so beautiful, but the most beautiful thing is the eyes of the person in front of you, as bright as stars.

There were not many wounds, all concentrated on the arms and back. After a while, they were all treated every year, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Qi Youfeng suddenly felt a little regretful. He should have been hit a few more just now.

After putting away the remaining medicine leaves, he set his eyes on Qi Youfeng's left leg every year.

"It doesn't matter, it just temporarily affects the movement speed." Qi Youfeng stuffed a pill to restore health value into his mouth. He watched the value return from one-sixth to one-third, and then stuffed two more and hid the system interface.

The health points were full, and the negative effects of weakness disappeared. Qi Youfeng glanced at the cold wound and stood up with a little difficulty.

Every Nian hurriedly helped him, and climbed over to put his arm on his shoulder. He found that he was limited in height and Qi Youfeng could only walk tiltedly.

Qi Youfeng looked at the depression on Niannian's face, and was amused and laughed and cried, "I'm not lame or paralyzed, so I don't have to lean on you and walk."

After saying that, he lightened his arms on Nian Nian's shoulders and closed them into his arms.

"Well, of course, it's better for me to put it on a little bit."

Niannian turned his head to look at him, and Qi Youfeng said a little scoundrelly. After all, this was the first time Niannian took the initiative to get to him, and he couldn't bear to let go so quickly.

Niannian immediately turned his head and avoided the confrontation with Qi Youfeng. His face was a little red and his body was a little tight, but fortunately he didn't throw Qi Youfeng away.

The two looked around at the same time, and Qi Youfeng was a little embarrassed.

The corpses all over the ground had not been refreshed, and the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. However, the appearance of each year made the smell of blood automatically ignored by him.

Although these people have some force and weapons, they are actually not very powerful, otherwise they would not have been slaughtered by Qi Youfeng alone.

I think these NPCs do not exist for fighting, so they may be a bit innocent.

"These are the guards of the temple. They blocked the door and prevented me from entering. They also said that no one was allowed to approach here. Later we started fighting." Qi Youfeng quickly explained, a little nervous.

"It's good that you're fine." Every Nian smiled. She is not the Holy Mother who saves all living beings, so of course she won't get angry with Qi Youfeng because of this.

Furthermore, she has a very poor view of Hu Shen and her sympathy for these people who serve Hu Shen is extremely limited. Whoever she wants to help and who she wants to save depends on whether it is related to her, and on her mood.

"You must tell me in advance if you want to mess around next time! Otherwise I will be angry!" Niannian turned her head and looked at Qi Youfeng seriously.

"I will return the original words." Qi Youfeng glanced at her and replied unhappily.

Niannian smiled, and looked at Qi Youfeng's smile that could not be covered by his face and his cheeks burned, and his heart beat a little faster.

The two approached the temple, and the open arch showed orange candlelight. There were no statues, no paintings, and no sacrifice shrines in the door. There were only a large golden bell that was emitting a soft halo.

Niannian and Qi Youfeng looked at each other, and were a little confused. Qi Youfeng let go of his arm, which was on Niannian's shoulder, held a knife to watch, and walked into the arch with Niannian.

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When Song Qing returned to the side hall, two rows of guards had already stood at the door of the side hall, and dozens of ministers had also sat in the hall and nodded to Song Qing.

Seeing these people smiling and a little hidden fear, Song Qing knew that her conversation with Shisui in prison was indeed heard.

Song Qing, who realized this, was even more alert. No matter what the principle was, it shows that the Havalizhe country is indeed a bit magical. It is hard to say that there are some miracles.

At this time, a female servant turned out of the inner room and greeted Song Qing. After saluting, she said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please enter the inner room."

This is the normal foreign minister visiting scene and procedure.

Song Qing nodded with a smile, and after entering the inner room, he saw Hassan VI sitting on a soft chair. When he bowed his head and bowed, he glanced at the side and saw a small piece of bulging on the bed, a small face buried in the soft pillow, breathing gently and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Songqing." Hassan VI's back straightened, and although his voice was low, he was calm and powerful. He knew that this person was full of energy and energy.

"Your Majesty praised you. I have returned without any merit. I dare not accept your Majesty's words." Song Qing also lowered his voice and replied.

Hassan VI waved his hand gently and asked the maid to bring a podium covered with a felt blanket, then made a sound and left the four maids in the room.

For a moment, only three people could be heard in the entire room.

"I heard that the elf who entered the palace to assassinate today joined the envoy team outside the city."

The pole is shorter, and Song Qing and Hassan VI sit opposite each other, just at the angle of looking up at each other.

"Yes." Song Qing nodded.

"Why did you let a stranger join halfway?" Hassan VI's head and neck remained motionless, with only a pair of eagle eyes narrowed slightly. There was no doubt about this sentence, only a heavier and heavier sense of oppression.

"This" Song Qing suddenly smiled, "I wonder if Your Majesty has seen the appearance of this elf?"

Hassan VI was slightly stunned, and after a brief look, he replied, "I don't remember seeing me, she attacked me from behind."

Song Qing remembered Hassan VI's stunned moment in his heart, and carefully observed his sitting posture, and had a guess in his heart.

"When I was with us, this elf looked young, about age, and was naive and cute, and was very liked by everyone. No one thought that such a little girl would bring any danger." Song Qing replied helplessly.

"Oh?" This description really aroused Hassan VI's interest. His body leaned forward slightly, and his face froze, and he slowly stood backward and sat upright.

A neck injury is likely to be hit hard. Song Qing immediately judged Hassan VI's condition.

Neck injuries can make people slightly dizzy, and the movement of the entire upper body will be limited, especially the head and neck. Even if Hassan VI maintains her confidence with his willpower, the strong pain and fall of each slight movement of the neck will be difficult to hide.

I saw this man's upper body covered with bandages, but there was no blood on the front. Combined with the stabbings mentioned by others, His Majesty the King should have been stabbed somewhere on his back after being injured on the neck.

No, it's probably the waist, because the person who stabbed the king is likely not too tall, for example, is only one head higher than the table in the house.

As for why the king was first hit on the neck before being stabbed, it was naturally because the real assassin was safe now, and the only wound was still in his very easy belly. The injury at this position not only washed away his suspicion, but probably could also delay some time and prevent him from being carried to bed by the king so quickly.

At this point, Song Qing has basically confirmed the truth about the entire king's assassination.

The person who injured the king should be Nian Nian, but the little princess who stabbed the king should be the little princess. These two actions should be carried out at the same time, otherwise the little princess would not need to be assassinated again. The weapon that stabbed the king was the golden hairpin in his hand. It was thought that the king carried the gift given by Song Qing today to the newly married little princess, and the little princess was used to assassinate. Nian Nian should be worried that leaving the weapon here would cause trouble for the little princess, so he kindly took the golden hairpin away.

Unfortunately, kindness may not be rewarded. The little princess first injured herself, and then screamed loudly to attract guards, completely deducting the charge of assassinating the king to Niannian's head.

You should not behave like a person, Song Qing feels very good. A ten-year-old girl has this kind of intelligence and scheming setting, and the system may want her to be the queen.

Hey, this is not the original plot line, right? It turned out to be disturbed by the bravery every year?

"You will know when your Majesty sees this elf with his own eyes." These thoughts just flashed, and Song Qing did not ignore the conversation with Hassan VI.

Hassan Six's face turned solemn and said in a deep voice, "I guess this is the test of God Hu on me."

Song Qing choked and felt speechless again about the thinking logic of these Havari philosophers. Wouldn't this king still think about using his body and mind to influence evil spirits and turn heresy into believers?

Song Qing was trying to continue the conversation from the perspective of believers when he suddenly heard a bell sound. The bell sound was not as long and ethereal as you heard in the daytime. Instead, it had a harsh and sharp feeling, rumbling from the east.

From the side hall, everyone shouted loudly, "Hu Shen Blessing" and Hassan VI also stood up from the soft chair with difficulty, gritted his teeth and stared, and the blue veins on his forehead were protruding, and sweat had already emerged.

Song Qing immediately stepped forward and reached out to help him. Hassan VI hesitated for a moment and did not refuse. He grabbed Song Qing's right hand tightly with one hand, not as if he was being helped by Song Qing, but more like he was pulling Song Qing out of the inner room.

Before walking out of the inner room, Song Qing turned his head slightly and saw that the little princess had sat up from the bed, but was not as anxious and frightened as Hassan VI. Instead, he stared at Dongfang where the bell came, with a silence in his eyes.

As if he noticed Song Qing's observation, the girl's eyes turned, she looked at him and smiled sweetly.

Walking out of the inner room, all the ministers and guards, men and women stayed inside and outside the side hall, knelt in the east, with their foreheads on the ground, their palms facing upwards, and their hands were still motionless in the continuous bells.

Song Qing looked at the backs of these people, and the sound of thunderous bells sounded in his ears. The wrist of the left hand, which was resting on Hassan VI's back, suddenly froze. The exquisite crossbow seemed to be hot hot iron, ignited a crazy idea in his heart.

Tonight, the bells are ringing all night.
Chapter completed!