"He was sunk by me and the underwater of the giant wild zodiac," Luo Feiyu said frankly, "The account book of Dongming Sect that Wang Shichong obtained was from Yuwen Chengdu, and then it was placed on the head of Wang Shichong's bed through the Song Dynasty. But Wang Shichong didn't know who did it."

You Chuhong sat upright there, was shocked, and looked at Luo Feiyu in the dark for a long time before sighing: "I met you, I am really the evil star of Yuwen Valve. Yuwen Valve has been operating in Jiangdu for many years, and other aristocratic families can't even spill water in it, but they were completely lost overnight. I don't know what's going on!"

Luo Feiyu bowed slightly and asked, "Under the pressure of Cihang Jingzhai, Yuwen Valve gave Guanzhong. What is the relationship between Yuwen Valve and Li Valve now?"

"Hmph! How can there be? Yuwen Vale only thought that Li Qi would recognize the Dai King whom he supported, so that he could not only stabilize Guanzhong and also sit on an equal footing with Li Qi. As a result, Li Yuan sat in that seat himself, how could Yuwen Vale be willing to be at his lower level?"

Luo Feiyu pondered: "In this way, although the Li family seized Guanzhong, it did not lose a soldier, but it also laid a disaster."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feiyu bowed and continued, "It's late at night, don't disturb my seniors' rest."

You Chuhong nodded: "Well! Feng'er-old man will tell her that you can discuss the specific matters by yourself."

Luo Feiyu's old face turned slightly red, and he agreed, and stood up long, bowed deeply to You Chuhong to the ground, turned around and walked out of the temple, and merged into the darkness.

When Luo Feiyu stepped out of the monastery, You Chuhong, who was sitting upright on the monastery, instantly lost Luo Feiyu's whereabouts and could no longer be noticed, as if Luo Feiyu had disappeared.

Even You Chuhong, who has nearly a hundred years of skills, was shocked. From the hidden whereabouts alone, Luo Feiyu has already become one of the top masters.

...

It was dim and five giant ships put away their anchors amid the shouts of Luoshui Wharf, slowly sailing away from the dock, following the Luoshui and heading downstream.

With such a huge fleet, only the Jiangdu Army has such financial strength and courage in the world.

Originally, along the river, Xiao Xian, the Baling Gang entrenched in Baling, had a fleet of outstanding size. But even so, in front of the Jiangdu Army Navy fleet, Xiao Xian could not even see anyone, and collapsed before the battle, and disappeared.

Of course, this is because Xiao Xian's reign was still short and he was unable to expand his troops. However, it is also because the scale of the Jiangdu Army's naval fleet was so huge that Xiao Xian didn't even try to defend the city, so he gave up on absconding.

Seeing that the Jiangdu Army went upstream along the Luoshui in one breath, five giant ships and more than ten smaller ships were sailing. Those who did not know about it thought that the Jiangdu Army was going to attack Luoyang Wharf.

There were no people on the dock to see off, only a few of them, and they all came to see off Shang Xiufang.

Shang Xiufang stood at the bow of the giant ship in the middle, looking down at the dock, looking at the people on the dock, reluctantly, with tears in her eyes, and waved her hand constantly.

Luo Feiyu stood beside Shang Xiufang, but his eyes were only looking at Dugu Feng in the crowd, with a smile on his face, and he was also waving, but in fact he was just waving for her.

Those who came to see off were all young people. The passionate young master Hou Xibai, Wang Shichong's eldest son Wang Xuanying, Dugu Ce, Dugu Feng, and Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao, who were known as the double-colored beauty of Luoyang. The two stood together, their clothes were bright, but they did not look frivolous and exaggerated, but just set off their youthful vitality.

Compared with the two, Dugu Feng was dressed more calm and low-key. The dark tight samurai uniform was lined with golden borders and dark red cloak. The calm and low-key exuded a faint atmosphere.

The giant ship slowly drove away, and the people on the dock gradually faded away and became blurred.

Shang Xiufang finally couldn't bear it, and tears fell down, but she was still waving her hand, looking extremely reluctant.

Luo Feiyu sighed lightly and said, "Xiufang, everyone is reluctant to part with people and things in Luoyang."

Shang Xiufang turned around, tears streaming eyes, and said softly, "The three capitals in the world, the one I have been to for the longest is Luoyang. This place has the aura of a proud king and a broad mind."

After saying that, she glanced at Luo Feiyu and laughed: "Of course I am not talking about humans, but the city of Luoyang."

Luo Feiyu said, "Of course I will not misunderstand. When the foolish lord Yang Guang was in Luoyang, even with the blessing of Luoyang's kingly aura, he still ended up being killed by Yu Wen and his death. Well, but then again, in the current world's battle for hegemony, whoever can win Luoyang will win the world."

"So the general manager is determined to win Luoyang!"

"That's a must!" Luo Feiyu said with certainty, "Now that Jiangdu has been managed very well by me, so the next one should be Luoyang."

Shang Xiufang sighed and said, "Hey, Xiufang can only wish the general manager to take Luoyang as soon as possible and unify the world so that the people can live and work in peace as soon as possible and the world can be peaceful as soon as possible."

There were no one else on this deck. Song Yuzhi, Yun Yuzhen and You Yuqing, who were traveling with each other, had their own things to be busy with after leaving. The most leisurely one was Luo Feiyu and Shang Xiufang.

The giant ships were flowing downstream, and the speed was not very fast. The snow on both sides had not yet melted, the green pines were still green, and the branches near the river bank were bleak, waiting quietly for the arrival of the spring breeze.

Luo Feiyu and Shang Xiufang stood at the bow of the boat and watched the two sides retreat backwards. The north wind was not strong, but it was still like countless small knives, keeping it into the collar.

Of course, Luo Feiyu didn't care at all and let the cold wind blow towards him. But Shang Xiufang beside him was different. She wrapped her marten hair cloak tightly in the cold wind, making her look a little overwhelmed by the cold wind.

"It's very windy on the deck, so let's get into the cabin." Luo Feiyu said.

Shang Xiufang was still reluctant to let go of the scenery outside, but she couldn't stop the cold wind. She sighed, but did not move or say anything.

Luo Feiyu felt a little strange.

He was by Shang Xiufang's side, so close that he could see the beauty with just a bow and turn around and be within reach.

Shang Xiufang's appearance doesn't seem to be invincible with the wind and cold reaction. In such cold wind, those who can still look calm must be successful.

When Luo Feiyu was assassinated by a shadow assassin in Manqingyuan, he hugged Shang Xiufang and avoided him, he saw a mysterious and unpredictable true energy in Shang Xiufang's body.

Therefore, at this time, of course, I knew that Shang Xiufang was wearing this marten cloak, maybe she was just looking.

He was thinking about numbers, not knowing whether he should break the window paper, and told Shang Xiufang about this matter.
Chapter completed!