At night, the city was still full of people and brightly lit.

When Li Chengfeng woke up from the room, it was already bright, and the sun shone through the window on his bedside.

But at this time, he had no intention of getting up at all, and there was a piece of parchment in each of his left and right hands.

The parchment on the left is written by Yang Qi, some clues about the mysterious organization.

On the other piece of paper was the large map he had exchanged from the system.

According to his previous thinking, the holy land that should be the same as that mysterious organization exists between Datang, Tubo, and Eastern and Western Turks.

According to Yang Qi's records of Tianming Pavilion in the previous Sui Dynasty.

At the beginning, this organization was organized by some great masters with the world in mind.

Originally, the purpose of its establishment was to communicate with each other, to learn from each other, and to find the realm above the great master.

The second is to pass on one's own martial arts secrets to those humble martial artists like them, so as to benefit all people in the world.

It's a pity that as time went on, the organization was divided into the main combat faction and the reclusive faction.

Gradually, they coveted the power of the dynasty, and through all-out competition among organizations, they became the controllers of the organization.

They, whose realm has been raised above the Great Master, began to hide secretly, cultivate power, influence the succession of secular dynasties, and become a powerful force to control the rivers and lakes and courts.

"So the emperor should have known about the Tianming Pavilion long ago. What is the relationship between the major dynasties and other organizations?"

Since there are such martial arts organizations in every country, and Yang Qi has this information in his hands, there is no reason for his father not to know.

A hint of amusement flashed in Li Chengfeng's mind, maybe their Longxi Li family had colluded with these martial arts forces a long time ago, and it might not be so!

Before he could fully understand the whole matter, there was a knock on the door, and Li Ling's voice came from outside the door.

"Eighth Prince, it's getting late, it's time for us to set off!" Li Ling said.

Li Chengfeng nodded after listening, and said in a calm voice: "Have you dealt with yesterday's matter?"

"It's been dealt with, Eighth Prince!" Li Ling's tone was slightly surprised.

What he didn't expect was that Li Chengfeng had already spotted Li Ling who was following him yesterday.

It's just that Li Ling couldn't keep up with Li Chengfeng's lightness skills and body skills.

So Li Ling didn't know Li Chengfeng's true strength, nor did he know what he was discovered,

Poor him, after Li Chengfeng left, he caringly helped clean up the scene, cut off Yang Qi's head and prepared to take it back to his life.

Now that Li Chengfeng suddenly mentioned the battle last night, Li Ling realized that he had been discovered early in the morning.

While he was thinking, Li Chengfeng had packed up and walked out of the room.

The two left the upstairs of the inn together and came to the gate of the inn.

At the gate of the post station, Li Lizhi and his daughters were riding on tall horses, while members of the Fengzi Army and Tiance Army guarded them.

"Brother Feng'er, let's go, I really miss my father and mother!" Li Lizhi turned her head and said.

"That's right! I've been away from Chang'an for so long, and I still want to go listen to books and eat wine!" Wu Xu echoed.

Even Fan Meng, who has always been gentle and intellectual, was not silent, she said softly: "My lord, it's time to go back and have a look at the restaurant!"

Li Chengfeng nodded, and came to the front of the team in two or three steps, got on his horse, and the group rushed to Chang'an.

After another five or six days, the group had completely left the boundary of Yizhou and settled down in Puzhou not far from Chang'an City.

In the afternoon, Li Chengfeng took a few girls shopping in Puzhou. The girls, who had been away from home for the first time for a month, were shopping for various souvenirs in the Puzhou market.

"This emperor father will definitely like it!" "This inkstone, my lord father will definitely like it!"

Wu Xu and Li Lizhi looked around, carefully comparing the small commodities on both sides of the street.

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng took Fan Meng and the two of them for a leisurely walk in the courtyard, admiring the unique beauty of the lake in Puzhou City.

But not long after, there was commotion in front of a shop on the street, and many people who watched the excitement surrounded it.

Li Chengfeng didn't bother to pay attention, and took Fan Meng to choose accessories for her in a silver jewelry store.

When he came out this time, Li Chengfeng hadn't been with Fan Meng well, no matter what happened, he didn't want to meddle in his own business.

Fan Meng was not so big-hearted, she frowned slightly, and looked at the crowd not far away who made noise from time to time.

Not long after, a man in coarse linen staggered out from the crowd, his face was covered with blood.

Kneeling on the ground, he said to the surrounding people with tears in his eyes: "Uncles and uncles, you all watched me grow up, and now Zhang Yu is deceiving people too much, please help me!"

It's a pity that the people around only dared to look at him with sympathy, but no one dared to help.

Seeing this, the man's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and slammed into the ground under his feet.

There was a bang, but the picture of the man's head shattering did not appear, and a small hand held his head.

"It's rare for my son to come out to relax, why do all these things happen!" Li Chengfeng said softly.

The man who was already very desperate saw Li Chengfeng, crying with tears all over his face.

"Young master, thank you for saving your life!" The man hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.

As soon as the voice fell, a man wearing an embroidered robe and several guards behind him walked over with a child.

The expression on his face is extremely arrogant, it seems that he should be the man called Zhang Yu by the man earlier.

Throwing the child in front of the coarse clothed man, Zhang Yu looked at Li Chengfeng disdainfully.

Seeing that Li Chengfeng was just a child again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help laughing.

"Whose boy is this, don't you know that I am the head of the four great princes in Puzhou?"

"Mind your own business~www.mtlnovel.com~ Your family is ignorant, I'll teach you!" Zhang Yu said aggressively.

After he finished speaking, he waved his big hand forward, and the vicious followers behind him immediately understood and rushed towards Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng picked his ears with the little finger of his right hand, and said with a smile: "Why do you people always have some strange titles!"

As the internal force turned, a breeze flowed between Li Chengfeng's legs, he tapped the ground and jumped up high.

Those followers who rushed towards him were knocked to the ground by Li Chengfeng before they could use their martial arts.

Seeing this scene, the butler standing next to Zhang Yu whispered something in her ear, and then walked quietly to the street.

Li Chengfeng slowly landed on the ground, but the faces of the people watching were full of panic!

"Run! The housekeeper is here to find the military master!" The people scattered and fled.