The Fantasy World of Chivalrous Disciples

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The first half of life, which can only be glimpsed from a few words, is a legend that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but Bai Feng knows the unspeakable hidden meaning. How many times does a person have to experience betrayal and forgiveness before he can be so free and easy at the end of his life?

Without saying a word, without leaving any last words, just with a smile on his face, Gao Zhen found a quiet place the day before he felt death coming, and died quietly like that.

——Bai Feng didn’t even have time to feel sad.

There is only one answer, and the answer gradually emerges and becomes clear as Bai Feng moves forward.

——From now on, Gao Zhen is just a young man who wants to go home.

This part of the deep sorrow for the homeland is a memory that Bai Feng has long given up. Now, it comes to mind again.

However, as Bai Feng himself said in front of the Gao family sisters and brothers, his homeland had long been buried in the flames of war along with his motherland.

All the memories, all the tears, were consumed by the experience of waking up from nightmares again and again.

But, it's different now.

Bai Feng opened the door and walked into the house. He passed by friends and comrades beside him. The doctor was still anxiously diagnosing his pulse. He looked at the woman sleeping peacefully on Lingluo's bed and shook his head repeatedly.

"I have never seen such a situation before." The doctor turned around and asked timidly: "Who among you is this girl's husband?"

Bai Feng first rinsed his mouth with tea to wash away the smell of blood, then walked over and responded: "Doctor, what's wrong?"

"May I ask, sir, where did you find this girl?" the doctor bowed his hands in respect.

Bai Feng said: "Taiping Tower, the top floor."

"Ah?!" The doctor paced back and forth in the room anxiously, for fear of saying anything wrong: "Forgive my offence, can you please go out for a while? Some words may not be suitable for outsiders to hear."

Bai Feng said: "It doesn't matter, everyone here is a friend, just ask the doctor."

"Okay..." The doctor sighed and continued: "I don't know what kind of torture Madam suffered in the Taiping Tower. There are more than a hundred similar scars all over her body, and each scar is not fatal. It's like a special

In order to draw the blood evenly and regularly. At the same time, if Madam gave birth under those circumstances, the root cause of the disease may be left in the future."

"Young Master, look." The doctor walked up to Murong Yan and continued: "My lady's face is rosy and her breathing is even. It seems that her body has recovered. However, no matter how I checked her pulse just now, I could hardly feel her pulse.

Beating, I have never seen such a strange thing since I started practicing medicine! Let me be rude, madam, she may not die soon."

Bai Feng immediately retorted: "Doctor, you must be wrong! Yan'er, Yan'er can't just leave like this! She... is definitely not a normal person."

"I hope so." The doctor packed up his things and was about to leave. Bai Feng wanted to send him away, but the doctor declined and waved him back to the bedside.

It turned out that Murong Yan woke up.

"Thank you." Bai Feng said in greeting and immediately returned to Murong Yan.

When she woke up just now, she saw several people surrounding her. Scenes like this would often appear in nightmares. In order to prevent the Taiping Taoist from cutting the wrong place with the knife, they would usually arrange a few strong people to hold her down.

I was scared, scared, and simply closed my eyes, because all I saw were terrible things.

This time, someone came and hugged her.

"Yan'er, you're back."

She said: "I'm back."

——Two lines of hot tears fell unconsciously.

"Child, where is the child?" Murong Yan asked as if she was lost.

After a while, Gao Xijun was sitting on a wheelbarrow with her child in her arms, and her younger brother Gao Gao came to the house with her.

"The child is here." Gao Xijun looked very happy. She carried the child into Murong Yan's hands. Bai Feng and others made a way for her and Gao Xijun.

The baby's sleeping posture is still so peaceful.

Murong Yan smiled for a long time: "Brother Feng, look at this, this is our child."

"Me?" She handed the child to Bai Feng and asked him to hug it too: "Is that so?"

Bai Feng held it with both hands as if he had received a "sword". His sudden rudeness shocked the child into crying and fussing.

"Oh, how can this be like this!" Murong Yan giggled, and then snatched the child back from Bai Feng.

Gao Xijun looked at Murong Yan and the child and asked happily: "It would be great to see your family reunited. By the way, Feng'er, Yan'er, have you given the child a name?"

"No." They both said in unison.

"This is too careless! The child must have a name. Let me call her 'Xi'er', how about?" Gao Xijun turned around and looked at his younger brother Gao Gao. Seeing that he was worried, his heart sank: "No matter what, today is a great day."

days."

He nodded high.

Murong Yan immediately replied: "Okay, what a good name!"

"Is the child a boy or a girl?" Bai Feng also became excited and sat on the bedside to play with the child with Murong Yan.

"Girl, she is a beautiful little girl." The couple sang the piano and played the harp in harmony, enjoying unprecedented family happiness.

This is the most fundamental difference between Bai Feng and Gao Zuo: people cannot chase something that no longer exists, even though it was once very real.

The Gao family in Beizhen has long been gone, so Gao Zhen chose to protect his family and the Gao family army, because as long as they are around, his hometown will never disappear - and forced by the situation, in the end he could only choose to dedicate himself and give up his hope.

Leave it to others.

Just like the wife and daughter in front of me.

"They are my hometown."

Bai Feng was startled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she had not introduced Murong Yan to her friends yet.

"Yan'er, there are a few friends I'd like you to meet."

Bai Feng walked up to a noble young master and a girl and continued: "This young master is Tong Yun, who snatched you out of the crowd on his horse; this girl is Yu Chiying, who...

"

"She's my unmarried wife, everyone is laughing." Tong Yun said in a serious tone, and Yu Chiying was so embarrassed that she pushed him and said, "Nonsense, I haven't agreed yet!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "In short, both of you are my benefactors!" Bai Feng bowed his hands in greeting, and Tong Yun and Yu Chiying also returned the favor.

Bai Feng continued: "There are also Ayu and Brother Fu. They also risked their lives to follow me to the Taiping Tower."

"Miss Murong, Miss Xi'er, seeing that you are all safe and sound, Wen Tao feels at ease."

"Ayu won't say anything nice, but if Miss Murong comes back, she will finally no longer have to see Mr. Bai's sad face."

Bai Feng smiled shamefully: "It seems that I am always in the blacksmith's house, which is a hindrance to Miss Ayu? Hahaha..."

"And...me." Before he finished speaking, a young swordsman leaned out of the door and took a look inside the room.

"A'ke?" Bai Feng said, "Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on the affairs of the house? Why did you come here by yourself?"

Yu Ke replied: "Taiping Road is in chaos. Without my sworn brother, the house has been in chaos for a long time. Who am I, but I can't control that scheming grandma?"

"Yan'er, this is someone I met while traveling..." After Bai Feng finished speaking, Yu Ke lost his temper and ran to Murong Yan, so nervous that his body froze.

"You are Sister Murong. I...my name is Yu Ke. I am a 'wild child' that my sworn brother took in on the road. I...I don't understand anything. It was my sworn brother who fed me, clothed me, and taught me how to read.

Practice swordsmanship, me!"

Murong Yan gently stroked the hair on Yu Ke's temples and said, "Why are you such a wild child? Since you are Brother Feng's 'sworn sister', you are also my 'sworn sister'."

"That's right, Akko, you are yourself, don't try to be anyone else." Bai Feng agreed.

After catching up with her friends one by one, Murong Yan began to feel tired. Bai Feng saw off the guests one by one and exchanged pleasantries for a long time on the way.

After nightfall, Gao Gao was entrusted by Gao Xijun to bring ointment for Murong Yan's wounds. Gao Gao specifically asked Bai Feng to apply it every night. It is said that it can speed up the healing of the injured area and treat scars to make them less obvious.

Bai Feng did as he was told. However, every time he saw the bruised body with his own eyes, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

He was careful not to let the other person see how close he was to tears.

At least in the Gao family, the couple could not be disturbed for a while. Bai Feng and Murong Yan spent a wonderful early winter here. Although it was only about ten days, it was far from enough to make up for the suffering they suffered after being separated.

But very happy and beautiful.

Sit side by side to bask in the sun in the quiet courtyard, take a walk on the desolate ancient road, and witness the first snowfall in front of the window sill.

It’s the familiar snowy day again.

On this day, the emperor called him into the palace. He only said that there was an important military order to be announced and Bai Feng must be present.

Bai Feng was really worried that the Taiping Taoists would take the opportunity to rob him, so he had to ask a few friends to protect him, and then he could safely follow Gao Gao to the pilgrimage.