He is just a butcher's apprentice. He is twenty-one years old. He doesn't talk much and never hesitates to strike.
On the night when the master was killed, he was given a letter: "Send it to the capital and give it to your grandfather."
He didn't know what was written in the letter. He only knew that the master had hidden it for thirteen years.
So he took Liu Niang's donkey, carried the sword called "Qinghan" on his back, and set foot on the southbound road.
On the way he met——
Xiao Wu, a fifteen-year-old cook, has lost his parents and has to cook with him.
Liu Jingfeng, a bodyguard who disguised himself as a man, was hunted down by the Thirteen Bodyguards to investigate the cause of his father's death.
Yu Banxian, the talkative old fortune teller, looked at Xiao Wu as if he were his own grandson.
Chasing behind——
Zhao San, from Zhenbei Sibaihu, is young and cold-faced, and pursues the letter relentlessly.
The killers of Thirteen Escorts come one after another.
There is also the powerful eunuch in the capital, waiting for them to fall into the trap.
But he is not afraid.
From Huangyang Town to Shuozhou, from Duanlong Mountain to Luoyang City, more than three thousand miles, the master died, the grandfather died, Yu Banxian died, and Heifengqi's brother died. He was wounded and the letter was stained with blood before he finally delivered it.
Then he discovered that the letter was fake.
It was fake from the beginning.
