Chapter 3 Chapter Three

one The person who gave the order to kill the monk did not show up. The group of swordsmen also left quietly. Qin Zhan took a breath, and said to Sima Zongheng, "Are they really from Bishui Pavilion?" Sima Zongheng said: "It's absolutely true." Qin Zhan said: "Have you been to the Bishui Pavilion?" Sima Zongheng said: "Not bad." Qin Zhan said: "Have you seen Mrs. Wei?" Sima Zongheng said: "Yes." Qin Zhan said: "Madam Wei sent someone to invite you to Bishui Pavilion?" He has already asked three times in one breath.

Sima Zongheng said: "It's not bad, so I finally understand something about the God-Blood Alliance." Qin Zhan asked again: "Can you take me to see Mrs. Wei?" Sima Zongheng shook his head: "I can't." Qin Zhan said: "I am Tang Qianli's disciple Guang Sima Zongheng said: "I know this, but I also promised Mrs. Wei. No matter under any circumstances, I will never reveal the location of the Bishui Pavilion to anyone." Qin Zhan sighed and said: "But Qin has something to do; he must meet Mrs. Wei." Sima Zongheng said: "Is it because of Tang Daxia's iron sword?"

Qin Zhan said: "Exactly!" Sima Zongheng said: "Hero Tang is famous for his superb swordsmanship, but he taught you swordsmanship, do you know why?" Qin Zhan's eyes showed a blank look: "The teacher never mentioned this." Sima Zongheng replied: "Because he doesn't want you to learn sword." Qin Zhan said: "If you don't want your disciples to learn swordsmanship, why should you recruit disciples?" Sima Zongheng said: "Because what he is best at is actually not swordsmanship, but swordsmanship!" "Sword technique?"

"Yes, you don't believe me?" Qin Zhan smiled bitterly: "Before there is no evidence, it is really unbelievable." Sima Zongheng said: "Brother Qin may indeed not be able to believe it now, but after a while, he will know that I am not talking nonsense." Qin Zhan said: "When will we wait?" Sima Zongheng said: "Five days later." "After five days?" Qin Zhan couldn't help being surprised: "Could it be that after five days, you will be able to produce definite evidence?" Sima Zongheng nodded: "Not bad."

Qin Zhan said: "What about now?" Sima Zongheng replied: "Now I'm taking my leave." The old gambler immediately shouted: "I can't go!" Sima Zongheng frowned: "Is the old man going to avenge Hu Xiaocui?" The old gambler said: "You killed her, the old man wants you to pay with blood!" Sima Zongheng remained silent. The old gambler chuckled: "Hmph! You have nothing to say?" Suddenly heard an old and loud voice: "Little Sima has nothing to say, but the old man has something to say!" Jinjiao suddenly smiled "hehe": "I guess who it is, it turns out that Boss Yi is here!"

"Boss Yi?" The old bettor rolled his eyes: "Mr. Yi Da from the Daming Mansion?" Before he finished speaking, he saw an old man in Ge Yi standing in front of him. This old man in Ge Yi had a thin and thin face, as if he had a sickly appearance, but he also possessed a dignity that was not angry but majestic. Although he is dressed plainly, he wears a priceless Hanyu spot finger on his hand, and a saber at his waist is a rare green frost sword that people in the martial arts dream of. "Who else is this person if he isn't Mr. Yi Da?" Although the old gambler was tricky and eccentric, he didn't dare to make mistakes in front of Mr. Yi Da.

Gold feet are more natural. He went forward to greet him, and said with a smile, "Is Daxia Yi coming here all right?" Mr. Ji Da said indifferently: "The person is safe, the sword is intact, and the signature jade ring in his hand is not broken!" The golden foot belt smiled again: "Hero Yi is so blessed, who would dare to offend you?" Mr. Yi Da shook his head and said: "That's not the case. The old man has blind eyes, misused a villain, and thought he was an honest gentleman. If he didn't find out in time, he might have died in the Daming Mansion."

Jin Jiaodai sighed: "The old beggar has heard about this matter a little bit, alas, but since it has become a thing of the past, don't mention it again." Mr. Yi Da nodded: "Yes, why bother to mention the past?" At this time, the old gambler couldn't help but say, "Daxia Yi once said that he had something to say, but I don't know what it is?" Mr. Yi Da said: "Damn Hu Xiaocui!" Old Gambler, Golden Foot Belt, Dead Wei Taoist, Cai Hongxiu, and Qin Zhan were all surprised when they heard the words. Dao Shiwei said humanely: "Did the poor hear me right?"

Mr. Yi Da said coldly: "It's true that Hu Xiaocui was killed by the little Sima, but this temptress is not here!" Jinjiao said: "Mr. Yi, I need you to explain clearly. What is Hu Xiaocui guilty of? Why should he die?" Mr. Yi Da sneered: "This old man used Ou Shoucheng a lot in the past. Everyone knows, who protected this man from this old man?" The old gambler snorted, "Could it be Mrs. Hu?" Mr. Yi Da smiled coldly: "It's just her The old gambler was taken aback. "What? It's her?" Mr. Yi Da said in a deep voice: "Do you suspect that the old man is spewing blood?"

Daoist Shiwei hurriedly said, "Who dares to doubt what Daxia Yi said?" The old man said: "But even so, it cannot be said that she deserves to die. The only one who deserves to die is Ou Shoucheng, an honest man!" Mr. Yi Da said in a deep voice: "But do you know that Hu Xiaocui is also a member of the God-Blood Alliance?" The old gambler immediately shouted: "Let go—" "Presumptuous!" Qin Zhan refused to let the old gambler "let go", angrily said: "How can you be so polite in front of Yi Daxia?" Although Qin Zhan is much younger than Lao Gambling, but he is the leader of the Qiken Gang, and his words are always much older than Lao Gambling.

This is also an anomaly, the old gambling spirit is fearless, but for some reason, he never dares to disobey Qin Zhan's orders. The old Zhuru immediately closed his mouth and said nothing. Qin Zhan clasped his fists and said to Mr. Yi Da: "Senior thinks that Mrs. Hu is a member of the God-Blood Alliance. I don't know what evidence there is?" Mr. Yi Da said coldly: "The old man once fought with Sima and sneaked into Kaifeng Jinhong Courtyard!" Taoist Shiwei frowned: "Where is Jinhongyuan?" Mr. Yi Da said, "On the surface it is a place of fireworks, but in fact it is a sub-rudder set up by the God and Blood Alliance in Kaifeng Mansion." Qin Zhan asked: "What did Daxia Yi and Brother Sima discover?" Mr. Yi Da said: "The old man and young Sima found that there are three masters in the sub-rudder, and one of them is Hu Xiaocui." As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. There is only one exception, and that is Sima Zongheng. The old gambler suddenly walked up to him and shouted, "Is it true? Is it true?" Sima Zongheng let out a long sigh: "Don't you think Mr. Yi Da will collude with me, a martial arts junior, to slander a dead old woman?" The old gambler was stunned. "Is it true? Really this kind of person?" He murmured. Mr. Yi Da said in a deep voice: "Because the Seven Star Gang has her as a spy, the God-Blood Alliance has always been aware of everyone's actions, don't you think you can figure it out?" The old gambler has nothing to say. Taoist Shiwei sighed: "In this way, this witch is really not worth dying for! Death is not worth dying for!" At this moment, a person staggered back. This person was covered in blood, and it was Shu Tiege! Shu Tiege was injured, and the injury was serious. Taoist Siwei hastily supported him, and was about to speak, when the old gambler stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. Because Lao Cijing knew that under such circumstances, if he opened his mouth, he would definitely say: "Is it dead? Is it dead?" This is not because Taoist Siwei is vicious, but "it becomes natural from habit". Sima Zongheng took a deep breath, his expression solemn. "At least four or five knives have been eaten on him!" Jinjiao hurriedly took out a large pile of Jinchuang medicine and wrapped Shu Tiege's wound. But Shu Tiege shook his head: "Don't pay attention to me, go save Meiying..." "What happened to Meiying too?" Cai Hongxiu was trying to heal his injuries with luck, but now he was worried about others instead. Sima Zongheng hurriedly asked Shu Tiege, "Where is Miss Meiying?" Shu Tiege pointed to the north: "It's...in Jinhuaxuan." Sima Zongheng's face changed, and he said to Mr. Yi Da: "Senior Yi, I'm here to ask you to take charge of the overall situation." Mr. Yi Da said solemnly, "You have to be careful!" two Jinhuaxuan was originally a very elegant restaurant. But when Sima Zongheng came here, the place has become a mess, full of smog. The snow-white walls were already stained with blood. Almost half of the chairs and tables made of good-looking wood fell to one side and were seriously damaged. And the most frightening thing is that there seems to be no living person here. Only the dead. The dead bodies were lying on the ground in all directions, and everyone died terribly.Terrible. Sima Zong's head turned cold. Terrible battles took place here, no wonder even Shu Tiege, a master like him, almost lost his life. What about Shu Meiying? Did she also become a part of the dead body? Among the dead bodies, there were no women. Sima Zongheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least, she might still be alive. But she is no longer in Jinhuaxuan, where is she now? Just when Sima Zongheng couldn't figure it out, suddenly there was a flame in the pile of dead bodies, shooting from behind him! What a fire. The flame was actually blue-green in color. Sima Zongheng immediately leapt up and dodged obliquely. One of them laughed loudly: "Sima Zongheng, this time you won't be able to fly!" The man had risen from the pile of dead bodies. He was covered in blood, but it was not his own blood, but the blood from some innocent victims. Sima Zongheng's eyes changed. "You are the fire demon Xiao Tianjun?" The man laughed loudly: "Except for Xiao Tianjun, who else in the world is good at releasing the five poisons" Elite Hall? " "That's right... it was Changsun Yifeng who took Shu Meiying away!" "Eldest grandson Yifeng?" "That's right, it's him..." three Xiao Tianjun died. He deserves death. Sima Zongheng did not return to the inn. He rode a fast horse and rushed to Qinghu City. The most famous restaurant in Qinghu City is of course the Golden Wing Tower. The casserole shark's fin and eight-treasure drunken chicken here are a must. When Sima Zongheng stepped into this restaurant, Tang Coffin immediately greeted him graciously, and led him to a square table where delicacies and wines were already placed. Sima Zongheng was startled "Did you make a mistake?" Before Tang Xin could speak, someone came over with a smile and said, "He didn't make a mistake, how about letting me come down to be a host today?" Sima Zongheng looked up, and saw that the visitor was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with straight eyebrows and a face like white jade, he was a rather handsome man. "Your Excellency is..." "The eldest grandson Yifeng." "Long-awaited! Long-awaited!" Sima Zongheng clasped his fists and smiled. "You're welcome! You're welcome!" Eldest Sun Yifeng sat down slowly: "Brother Sima, you don't need to be too polite. Qinghu City is just a small place, and everything is very casual." Sima Zongheng also sat down, and said: "I heard that in the past few years, the elite hall has grown in prestige, and there is no bandit village anymore in a radius of a hundred miles." Eldest Sun Yifeng smiled and said: "This is all the result of the concerted efforts of a thousand brothers, and I dare not take credit for it." Sima Zongheng said: "A merit is a merit, and a crime is a crime. People in my generation dare to do something, so what merits do they dare not claim? What crimes dare not admit it?" Changsun Yifeng drank a glass of wine before saying, "In the eyes of the hero Sima, what is merit and what is crime?" Sima Zongheng said: "It's hard to generalize, but the distinction between good and evil, I believe the eldest grandson hall master will be more clear than this one." The eldest grandson Yifeng smiled faintly: "I don't have much ability to analyze merits, demerits, good and evil. I only know that people follow the sky and respond to others, and those who understand current affairs are outstanding." Sima Zongheng looked at the eldest Sun Yifeng, and suddenly sighed: "According to your lord, it seems that the God and Blood Alliance is the mainstream force in today's martial arts?" The eldest grandson Yifeng said leisurely: "Isn't it?" Sima Zongheng sneered coldly: "Master Changsun, I have always looked up to Your Excellency, but I can't see you, but meeting him is not as good as being famous!" Changsun Yifeng shook her head and sighed: "You are younger than me, so it is not surprising that you are more angry, but be careful, this fire will destroy yourself!" Sima Zongheng suddenly changed color. "Hall Master Changsun, I only have one thing to say now." The eldest grandson Yifeng said leisurely: "Please tell me." Sima Zongheng said: "Hand over Shu Meiying!" "Shu Meiying?" "That's right! It's Shu Meiying!" The eldest grandson Yifeng laughed: "I heard that you have already married Yun Shuangshuang, why do you want to add Shu Meiying?" Sima Zongheng's face was livid: "Don't pretend to be stupid, and don't talk nonsense in front of me." "Okay! I won't say it! I won't say it!" "You really want to see her?" "Not only do I want to see her, but I also want to take her away!" "Take her away?" Eldest Sun Yifeng laughed: "This is a hero who saves the beauty. She will be very grateful in the future. At that time, you can enjoy the blessing of being equal to others." Sima Zongheng was completely blown away by him. With a "choke", the hunting knife was unsheathed. "Want to work hard?" Changsun Yifeng laughed again: "Don't be busy! Don't be busy! As long as you have the ability, you can give this life away with both hands at any time, but you should at least see Shu Meiying Shall we just do it?" Sima Zongheng took a deep breath and said, "Where is she?" Changsun Yifeng said: "It's not difficult for you to see her, the only thing I'm afraid is that you dare not follow me." This is clearly the aggressive method. But Sima Zongheng didn't think about it, and immediately said: "You go! I will definitely follow!" The eldest grandson Yifeng left the Golden Wing Tower. Of course Sima Zongheng followed him, like a debt collector, never leaving Changsun Yifeng. At this time, there were four cold eyes staring at them from the head of a seat in the Golden Wing Building. They were two middle-aged men with green and yellow complexions. They were about the same age and had similar complexions, but their looks and figures were quite different. The one sitting on the east side, he is tall and tall, although his face is not good, but the muscles of his whole body are like iron, and the ax hanging from his waist is extremely heavy, and people who have no strength may not even be able to handle it. move. But the one sitting in the west is very thin, with big eyes and a wide mouth, but other than that, his head is small, his hands and feet are small, and his neck is not thick enough. The burly man suddenly said: "Can Changsun Yifeng deal with Sima Zongheng?" "It's hard to say, but if he makes a move in the elite hall, he will naturally take advantage of it!" "This is not good!" "What's wrong with it?" Sima Zongheng is a person to be eradicated in the blacklist of the leader of the Guardian League, if he is slaughtered by Changsun Yifeng, this credit..." The thin middle-aged man frowned: "I've already thought of this, but what can I do?" "According to your opinion, will Sima Zongheng really fall into the elite hall?" "It's very possible, but it's not absolutely certain." The thin man pondered for a while, and said, "This kid has good swordsmanship. He has repeatedly defeated strong opponents and is famous in the martial arts. It is not a strange thing to die in your own place." The burly man said: "In this case, why don't we sneak into the Elite Hall?" "what do you mean……" "If Changsun Yifeng is defeated by Sima Zongheng's knife, then we will continue to kill him!" "This won't work! It's too risky!" the thin man said. The big man said: "Haven't you heard of the eight words that the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman benefits?" The skinny man thought for a while, then suddenly nodded vigorously: "You are right, go and see, it will always be beneficial to us!" "That's it!" The big man was full of confidence. The main altar of the Elite Hall is a very large room. The yard was very quiet except for the sound of the wind. Changsun Yifeng has been walking in front. Sima Zongheng suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid that I will plot against you behind your back?" Changsun Yifeng didn't look back at him, She just said lightly, "You won't plot against me, because that would be of no benefit to Miss Shu." He led Sima Zongheng into the house. At this time, the big man and the thin man had already quietly entered from a high wall. Their light work is really good. Both Changsun Yifeng and Sima Zongheng didn't seem to notice it at all. Tianjie is a very spacious hall. Outside the hall, guards are heavily guarded. The thin man quietly said to the big man: "This is not good!" The big man said: "Who is not good?" The thin man said: "Of course it's Sima Zongheng. Under such a situation, even if he has three heads and six arms, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take advantage of it." The big man said: "But he has come." The skinny man frowned: "I didn't expect this kid to be so stupid." The big man said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs." The skinny man said: "He wants to save the beauty bravely, alas, brave is brave, but I'm afraid this time, he will die out." The big man smiled coldly: "Even if he breaks through the elite hall, he will be exhausted and even covered in bruises. The skinny man said: "It's the best, it's the best!" At this time, Sima Zongheng was heard arguing with Changsun Yifeng again. Changsun Yifeng was very angry, and so was Sima Zongheng. Both were arguing red-faced. Finally, they all walked into the center of the hall. But Changsun Yifeng ordered his subordinates to close all the windows in the hall. The big man was stunned and said, "What are they going to do?" The thin man said: "A fight to the death?" The big man said: "Why don't you like others to watch?" The thin man said: "Because that's the most fair way, you won't be disturbed by outsiders, and you won't be in a situation where the more you win." The big man was silent for a moment, then said: "This is not unreasonable." At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the hall. Who made this outburst? Is it Changsun Yifeng?Or Sima Zongheng? This is indistinguishable. The sound of sword clashing came from the hall, followed by a fierce sound of swords. "They really did." A smile appeared on the corner of the big man's mouth: "Who will win?" The thin man asked, "Who do you think?" The big man said: "According to the situation, Sima Zongheng should win. After all, he is the one chosen by Qi to receive the knife." The thin man said: "But the eldest grandson Yifeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his style has always been steady, and he will never die in vain." The big man said: "Are you optimistic about the eldest Sun Yifeng?" The thin man said: "It's useless to say anything now, it's better to wait and see." The sound of weapons clashing became more intense. Suddenly, one person let out a muffled snort. The thin man took a deep breath and said, "The winner has been decided." The big man hurriedly asked, "Who won?" The thin man stared: "How can I see?" The big man said: "It can't be that both sides will suffer, and both will die together?" "Never will." "How did you see that?" "Because someone was laughing." "What are you laughing at?" "He beat his opponent and he was naturally in a good mood." Suddenly, one person pushed open the hall window. The laughter was loud. The person who laughed was none other than Changsun Yifeng! Changsun Yifeng laughed for a long time, suddenly stopped laughing, and shouted loudly: "Listen, Sima Zongheng is dead!" People in the elite hall cheered in unison. Sun Yifeng shouted again: "Qi Jushan, Ding Shihua, why don't you two come out and have a look at the head of Hero Hunter?" Four The big man froze. The skinny man was also taken aback. It turns out that this big man is Qi Jushan, the famous and fearful "Magic Yu Lord" in the underworld. The thin man is called Ding Shihua, and he is also an extremely difficult figure in the underworld. They always thought they were hiding well, but Changsun Yifeng had already seen through their hiding place. Ding Shihua simply laughed and walked out. Of course Qi Jushan also followed. Ding Shihua stared at Changsun Yifeng: "Have you really killed Sima Zongheng?" Changsun Yifeng said indifferently: "If Sima Zongheng is still alive, would I still be so relaxed?" He suddenly picked up a head from the ground. Ding Shihua and Qi Jushan's expressions changed at the same time. That was indeed Sima Zongheng's head! "See clearly?" Changsun Yifeng was laughing, and there seemed to be a kind of cowardly tone in the laughter. Ding Shihua laughed dryly, clasped his fists and said, "Hall Master Changsun has extraordinary martial arts skills, I admire! Admire!" "Congratulations to the eldest grandson Hall Master!" Qi Jushan also cupped his fists and said loudly. Changsun Yifeng was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Sima Zongheng is dead, what plans do you two have?" Qi Jushan coughed dryly: "It's all thanks to the chief grandson, what are our plans?" Changsun Yifeng said: "Since you two have come, please take Sima Zongheng's head back to meet the leader." Qi Jushan said: "This is not a problem..." Ding Shihua said: "But what the leader wants most is not this head." "Hunting knife!" "Hunting knife?" "That's right. Although the leader already has a lot of strength, he still has a strong interest in this hunting knife." Eldest Sun Yifeng said: "Brother Ding's intention..." "Give us the hunting knife and dedicate it to the leader of the guard." Ding Shihua said. Changsun Yifeng said: "But this knife..." Ding Shihua's face turned cold, and he said: "Could it be that Changsun Hall Master doesn't believe us two?" Changsun Yifeng said: "The two are generals in the alliance, how can I not trust you? It's just that you are carrying this hunting knife with you, I'm afraid there will be danger on the road." "Dangerous?" Qi Jushan chuckled and said, "What's the danger here? It's not a barrel of explosives." Changsun Yifeng sighed and said, "Although it is not explosive, it is more dangerous than explosive." Ding Shihua smiled coldly, and said: "What does Hall Master Changsun mean to say that if we carry this knife, we will be 'burned like a tooth'?" Changsun Yifeng said: "This is the truth." Ding Shihua said: "Hmph! You are clearly looking down on people." Changsun Yifeng shook his head. "The two have misunderstood. The hunting knife is the leader's favorite thing. We must not let it fall into the hands of others, otherwise the reputation of the alliance will be hit." Qi Jushan sneered and said: "Master Zhangsun, since you are worried about letting us take the hunting knife away, why bother to chatter? Just drive us out!" Changsun Yifeng said: "I want to meet the leader in person." "You want to see the leader?" Qi Jushan was taken aback. "good." "That won't work." "But why?" Ding Shihua said: "Because you are not yet a member of the alliance, it is naturally impossible to meet the leader in person." Changsun Yifeng said: "But the leader of the alliance has passed down an order that as long as he can kill Sima Zongheng, he can formally join the League of Gods and Blood." Ding Shihua said: "To join the God-Blood Alliance, you must allow it from the leader or Chief Protector Zhuge." Changsun Yifeng said: "Then, if I want to see Chief Protector Zhuge, maybe it won't be a problem?" Ding Shihua thought for a while, and said, "President Zhuge Dharma is very busy these days, it's not easy to find him." Changsun Yifeng suddenly took out two bank notes. "Maybe this thing can be of some use?" Ding Shihua took a look and was stunned. "Ten thousand taels?" "Yes, here is a total of 20,000. I hope you two don't refuse." Both Ding Shihua and Qi Jushan couldn't help but be moved by it. No matter what, the reward of 10,000 taels per person is definitely a lot. But Qi Jushan said, "Why are you being so polite to us all of a sudden?" Changsun Yifeng said: "Even if we had some unpleasant things in the first place, if I become a member of the God-Blood Alliance in the future, we will be brothers to each other, so why should we continue to hate each other?" Qi Jushan smiled: "This..." Changsun Yifeng said again: "What's more, there is no enmity between us at all. You two really don't need to take this little thing to heart." Qi Jushan glanced at Ding Shihua: "Old Ding, what do you think we should do?" Ding Shihua sighed, but then smiled and said: "It's rare that the eldest grandson treats us like this, what else can we say? It's because of disrespect, and it's a shame to accept it. He said this, of course it is "accepted", not "" But it's gone. They finally accepted 20,000 taels of silver notes. Ding Shihua pondered for a while, and suddenly said to Changsun Yifeng: "Although Chief Protector Zhuge is a bit busy, we can still find him, it's just..." Having said that, I stopped talking. Eldest Sun Yifeng said: "Brother Ding, if you have anything to do, you might as well speak it out, and we can discuss it." Ding Shihua frowned: "There is still half a month, and it will be the 60th birthday of Chief Protector Zhuge." Changsun Yifeng's eyes lit up. "Brother Ding, I understand. I heard Chief Protector Zhuge is quite interested in antiques?" Ding Shihua's eyes also brightened, and he nodded quickly, "It's not that I'm very interested, but I'm very interested." The eldest grandson Yifeng said: "Five years ago, I bought Baohuaxuan in the capital." Ding Shihua was taken aback: "The entire Baohuaxuan?" "That's right," Changsun Yifeng said with a faint smile, "That year, I was lucky, and won three million taels of silver at the gambling table. Bought it." Ding Shihua and Qi Jushan couldn't help taking a deep breath. It's a big bet! And the handwriting of the eldest grandson hall master is also extremely frightening, he actually bought the whole room of Baohuaxuan. The most valuable thing about Baohuaxuan is of course not the almost dark shop, but the countless antiques inside. The grandson Yifeng continued leisurely: "I only spent 1.5 million taels to buy it. The price is quite fair." "Fair, very fair." Ding Shihua nodded repeatedly. Changsun Yifeng said: "Just say something for me, as long as Chief Protector Zhuge doesn't dislike it, this Baohuaxuan can be regarded as a congratulatory gift for my younger brother." Ding Shihua and Qi Jushan couldn't help being stunned. Even if this congratulatory gift is given to the current Holy Majesty, it will definitely not be shabby. The two of them stayed together for a long time before Ding Shihua nodded repeatedly: "Master Changsun, I believe Chief Protector Zhuge will be very satisfied. This matter rests with the two of us." Changsun Yifeng frowned suddenly, and said: "This hunting knife, and Sima Zongheng's head..." Qi Jushan said: "As for the hunting knife, Hall Master Zhangsun should keep it. As for the head, the two of us will take it to see Chief Protector Zhuge." Changsun Yifeng pondered for a while, and said: "But, the birthday of Chief Protector Zhuge is coming soon, so it seems not good to bring this kind of thing to him?" Ding Shihua nodded and said, "It's really not good." Kai Jushan immediately changed his words and said: "That's really bad. Since we all saw Sima Zongheng die with our own eyes, we don't need to carry the dead head around. It's better to burn it with the body. There are hunting knives to save it." Well, there are two of us to testify, isn't it the same?" Changsun Yifeng said: "This..." "That's a good idea," Ding Shihua said, "Just do what he wants!" That's it, Sima Zongheng was burned. It can be said that Changsun Yifeng has made a great contribution in the League of Gods and Blood.