The acupoints are blocked and cannot move or speak. The black cloth blindfolded cannot see anything. The ears are still easy to use, but Zhiping's heart is more sad.
What a shame!
As the prince of the Sword Lord's Residence in the Tianyuan Kingdom, it's sad enough that he was born with a lack of energy channels and could not repair his internal skills. What's worse, he was forced by his father to marry the third young lady of Prince Zhan's Residence in order to stabilize his rare position.
Marry as soon as you marry. If you can't repair your internal skills, and if someone else can be civil and martial, it's your own advantage. It doesn't matter if you're ugly. If you're not a man, it's the same.
In fact, Zhan Qianqiong, the fourth daughter of Zhan Wang, is not a national beauty, but she is definitely a beauty. The root of the problem is not here.
The key is that I don't like Zhan Qianqiong and others don't like me. What they like is their second brother Feng Zhiyou, while their second brother...
Think of the second brother Feng Zhiping's anger.
The Lord of Sword granted Mo Xiu the third son under his knee, and the eldest brother granted him both civil and martial arts. He was modest and never arrogant. The second brother granted Zhiyou the highest martial arts qualification. He felt the threshold of the divine possession period of the natural world when he was less than 30 years old, and was well-known as a leader. Therefore, he was relatively arrogant and had the worst relationship with his useless brother.
The second brother, Feng Zhiping, has learned a lot about his temper, but he never thought that such a guy who never conceals his likes and dislikes should learn from others to have a secret love affair!
On the day of engagement, before he could speak out against him, he jumped out and shouted that he and Zhan Qianqiong were happy. The whole family was silly. Father Feng Moxiu almost slapped him dead on the spot. Since then, the relationship between the two brothers has become worse.
Feng Zhiping felt bad at that time. With his second brother's temper, he might do something to upset him.
Sure enough, the premonition came true. On the night before the wedding, the groom was taken out of the bathhouse. The other side was very skilled. He didn't even have the chance to cover himself with a towel, so he left the Hou's residence naked.
The noble prince was stripped of his clothes and walked in the street. Is there anything worse in the world?
It's true.
The acupoints were sealed, and it was impossible to commit suicide. We had to pray desperately for no human voice in the crowing and barking of chickens and dogs, and silently endure the pain of shame and indignation. This was the worst thing.
He really couldn't figure out what his "good" second brother thought and how could he make such a bad decision?
He didn't want to marry anyone, and he was forced to do so. Even if he didn't walk around the city for several times, it would not be possible for Prince Zhan's residence to quit. It would only be Lord Jian's residence that would lose face, and it would also be his Fengzhiyou.
As the first suspect, the infuriated father will certainly accuse him. Once it is verified, it is light to drive out of the house with the father's violent temper. Otherwise, he will be abolished.
This is born from the same root, so why should we be too anxious to make a bitter attack.
Feng Zhiping repeated this sentence in his heart, suddenly feeling something wrong.
Before, I kept going up and down, and heard voices from time to time, but now I was left on the horse. According to the degree of turbulence, I should be running with all my strength, that is to say, I have been out of the city now!
Is it not to steal all the streets, but to tie myself to hide outside the city, so that after missing the wedding day, the families that can't find themselves have to quit?
I will drop a second brother. Do we want to play so big?
When the sunshine on the body turned from warm to hot, the horse stopped, was grabbed by the back of the neck and went up and down one by one. Feng Zhiping, who fell on the ground, felt wet under his body, and knew that he should be on board.
"Longting Lake? It's really a good place for Tibetans." Feng Zhiping sighed quietly.
Longting Lake is the largest lake near Quanzhou City, covering thousands of miles. It is not too big to say it is a sea.
There are many hidden reefs and complicated hydrology. Unknown islands, large and small, are scattered among them. If you don't know the path, you can't go up even if you know where the island is. If you just find a place, you can plug yourself. It's really difficult to find a needle in a haystack.
The boat swayed, and water splashed on his body from time to time. Combined with his touch, Feng Zhiping felt creepy.
This is not a boat at all, just a bamboo raft!
In the huge Longting Lake, just walking on a bamboo raft is no different from looking for death. You don't need a reef. A bigger wave is enough to burp your ass!
Second brother, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?
Feng Zhiping gritted his teeth. The blindfolded black cloth was suddenly pulled away rudely. The midday sun made him blink for a while before he got used to it. He stared at a man in black who only showed his eyebrows.
Seeing Feng Zhiping looking at himself, the man in black's eyes narrowed even more, and his crooked fingers flicked several times across the air to unlock Feng Zhiping's acupoints.
At least a quasi congenital!
Feng Zhiping was cold in the heart and kept calm on his face. He sat up with his hands and feet tingling, looked at the man in black and turned around.
"The second brother sent you here, right? Where are we going? Do you have food, I'm hungry, and clothes? I said you can't give me some time to put on a pair of underpants? The second brother asked you to catch me, I understand, but he would never let you just take me out?"
He gestured up and down at himself, and Feng Zhiping looked dissatisfied.
The man in black raised his eyebrows and laughed.
"It is said that the third young master of the Feng family is physically disabled, mentally strong and optimistic. I think you are not optimistic, but stupid."
Feng Zhiping was about to swear when he saw the figure flash before him, and a cold light ran straight to his stomach.
The stomach cooled slightly, followed by a sharp pain, and a sweet bloody throat vomited out. Feng Zhiping looked down at the knife handle on his stomach, and his brain hummed.
"You, kill me?" Feng Zhiping looked up and asked incredulously, "Second Brother asked you to kill me? We are close... No, not Second Brother, Zhan Wang's Residence. Are you from Zhan Wang's Residence?!"
The man in black smiled noncommittally and patted Feng Zhiping's cheek with his empty hand.
"It doesn't matter who I am, but what matters is that you are going to die here today. Alas, I really don't want to kill you. It's not easy to make you a useless person. Seeing you struggling every day, you can only yield to your fate painfully, which is my greatest pleasure. Unfortunately, wonderful days are always short, and now I have to kill you, which is a pity."
"What are you talking about?!" Feng Zhiping stared round in disbelief as the thunder exploded in his head.
The man in black smiled more happily, and approached the front and whispered: "The Red Sword Marquis granted no repair to the Tianzong Wizards. Sheng Xuan, the daughter of Sheng's family, also has excellent blood lineage. There were two Wulin level masters in the ancestors. How could the child they gave birth to be Tiancan? How could Sheng Xuan's cultivation and the family background of the Marquis's house make you lose too much money to raise again?"
"You mean, I, it's you, you!"
Feng Zhiping trembled all over and could not say a word.
The man in black smiled and nodded, slowly pulled out the dagger, and then thrust it into his heart with force. When he pulled it out, his blood gushed like a column.
"It's a long way to go, my son. How nice you have been!"
He pushed Feng Zhiping into the lake. The man in black was about to turn around when his eyes suddenly froze.
Feng Zhiping did not fall into the water, but remained in the middle of the sky in the posture of falling to the lake. The blood from his stomach and heart was also like this, just like time and space had frozen on him.
"I can't listen anymore."
A voice came from behind, the man in black suddenly turned around, and saw a fat Taoist who appeared on the ship at some time. He was scratching his ears and rolling his eyes with dissatisfaction.
"There's so much nonsense about killing people, why don't you hurt faster? It's fun to pretend to be a pervert? I don't know that bad people die because of too much talk? I will lose money, grass!"
The hair of the man in black is up, and the two words occupy the whole mind.
Wu Soul!
