(7)

Bai Feng looked as if she had expected it, and did not respond. She walked proudly at the front of the group, Yu Ke led the horse behind, and Murong Yan sat sideways on the horse. She played with her delicate fingers and plucked the strings.

"The world is vast. I didn't expect travelers from all directions to meet here again." Murong Yan looked at Yu Wenxuan: "Do you want to know?"

"What do you know?" Yu Wenxuan nodded with a guilty conscience and replied: "General Bai Feng deliberately let people leak his whereabouts to me, didn't he just want me to follow him? I am here, and it has been almost a day since this morning. General

Why don't you say a word?"

Murong Yan expressed her approval and said: "As expected of the prince of Qi State, it seems that you can guess our thoughts without having to have a "tacit understanding"? So, what do you want to know, Mr. Yuwen? If you sincerely ask for advice, I can tell you anything.

You!"

——Everything, everything, things that interest you.

"Really?!" After hearing this, Yu Wenxuan immediately dismounted from his horse and bowed his hands in respect: "Before setting off, I heard in the Gao family army that General Bai Feng and his wife escaped from the battle and rebelled against the enemy. At that time, I didn't believe it. I thought that the general and his wife must be

With a more arduous task in mind, this is why..."

——So, you admit that you did not follow me?

Bai Feng suddenly turned around and walked over, with a smile on his face that was very eye-catching.

"What I mean is that I have no intention of letting you come with me. All Mr. Yuwen's current actions are based on his own choices. How can I interfere?"

As soon as Bai Feng finished speaking, Murong Yan still kept playing in her hands and joked: "Master Yuwen has grown legs. He didn't come by himself. How can he borrow someone else's legs to follow him?"

When the guard Zhu Dian saw the couple teasing him like this, he was eager to protect his master and sternly retorted: "Young Master has gone all the way to get an answer, just to get an answer! Not only did the two of you not think about the life-saving grace in the past, but you also want to add insult to injury and add insult to injury.

Ridicule, is this what a gentleman does?"

"Wait, wait, wait!" Zhong Ziqi, a wandering painter, saw the situation change and intervened: "What on earth are you talking about? Now, isn't the most important thing to settle in the city as soon as possible? Since we know each other, we are friends.

, there is no 'overnight feud' between friends! If anything happens, let's talk about it in town."

Bai Feng said: "Brother Ziqi, we are not on the same road, right? It is very dangerous to follow us. People who are afraid of death will not live long. Also, what kind of favor does Mr. Yuwen have to me? You and I were mutual friends in Jinyang in the past.

Help me, what kind of favor can I say?"

"Tsk, Brother Bai, please spare me. I can't help you." Zhong Ziqi wagged his tail and begged, "I had no choice but to follow you. If you don't believe me, just ask Yu Wenxuan!"

Zhu Dian rushed to say: "This Mr. Painter was indeed forced to follow, but when he was in Beizhen in the past, General Bai Feng was in trouble. Zhao Kuo, the imperial barbarian, only had to wave his hand and you would be dead. If it weren't for the young master and

I'm here to rescue him, and I'm afraid the general won't be able to leave the Zhao family at all!"

Bai Feng continued to show her charming smile: "Huh, I remember it very clearly. It's a pity that I haven't heard Yu Wenxuan's answer yet."

——You still have time, think about it slowly.

After speaking, Bai Feng returned to the front of the team to lead the way. The travelers were walking on the snowy field. Some were lost and some were sad. Only Zhong Ziqi felt excited because the place in front of him was a place of the Four Wars that he would never dare to venture into on his own.

.

Shuozhou is a small city that has risen from the ground. The old city walls are entirely made of soil, mixed with the newly built stone brick walls, giving people a nondescript and surprising feeling.

The Beizhen garrison guarding the city neglected their duties and could get by with just a little money. However, as soon as they entered the city, they could clearly feel that the city was controlled by two forces that were completely different from the government. They used the south gate as their boundary.

Divide the streets and rule.

Bai Feng and others went out from the south gate and happened to see them arguing at the street entrance.

——The man with the sword on his waist and the man with the big red flower on his head are arguing over the fate of a prostitute.

In order to be cautious, Bai Feng specifically informed her friends to avoid this place and went straight into an inconspicuous but excellently located inn.

It's inconspicuous because the inn is too small and poorly decorated, with only two floors and no independent guest rooms. In terms of location, it's hard to find a better place to observe the city's conditions in a short period of time.

There is only one person running the inn, an old man with white hair and beard who claims to have spent half his life here.

"Sir, please don't worry about what's going on outside. It will be over soon."

Bai Feng knew that these words were not meant for him. He followed the old man's line of sight and saw Yu Wenxuan looking blankly through the hollow of the inn window.

"Brother Yuwen." Bai Feng called out. Yuwenxuan came back to his senses and pointed outside: "Then... what happened to that woman."

The old man replied: "Oh, that girl is a girl from the Dong family. She was kicked out of the house because she had sex with the other family. No one wants to take her in now."

"Who is your opponent?" Yu Wenxuan continued to ask.

"Nuo, the one with the sword tag on his waist is a member of the Shen family known as Crazy Sword Shen Wuwang."

Bai Feng then echoed: "The woman with the big red flower on her head must be from the Dong family?" Zhong Ziqi also mocked: "What an ugly red flower."

"Yes." The old man nodded: "The one with the big red flower on her head is the head of the Dong family, Dong Qiuyu. Even though she is just a delicate woman, she has handled an amount of 'meat tickets' that ordinary people have never seen in their lifetime.

It is said that she can tell whether the woman in front of her is a virgin just by looking at her."

"She can be considered delicate?!" Zhong Ziqi kept Dong Qiuyu's plump figure in mind, and tried his best but could not associate this person with the word delicate.

Yu Wenxuan was extremely angry: "Even so, is that girl going to be humiliated like this on the street?"

Everyone looked up and saw that the prostitute had her hair cut off, her clothes were torn, and half of her breasts were exposed. Dong Qiuyu was still shouting and swearing, which ordinary people couldn't bear to look at.

"If you don't let your young master come out, I will let her die today!"

Yuwenxuan stood up as if jumping and was about to go out to stop him, but Bai Feng resolutely left him alone and said: "Brother Yuwen, calm down, we have just arrived."

"This young master is right." The old man said with admiration: "This kind of thing happens in Shuozhou from time to time. I have long been accustomed to it, but this time it is special because the girl from the Dong family is stealing from the young master of the Shen family.

, Alas, these two families have been fighting and killing each other for ten years, when will they finally come to an end?"

Bai Feng asked: "From senior's tone, you know the situation here very well?"

The old man said: "How dare I call myself a senior? I am just a duckweed. I am living here, and I just happened to encounter the ten-year feud between the Dong family and the Shen family."

"In other words, they want each other to die tomorrow?" Bai Feng looked at Murong Yan with a sad expression.

"Young Master is even a little tolerant when he says this. They will be hostile whenever they meet people with different surnames. If they didn't pay taxes and rent to them, Lao Chen's shop would have been destroyed long ago. As for the parents, they only care about money.

"The old man sighed and walked into the kitchen without further ado.

Murong Yan walked up to Bai Feng uneasily and said with a wry smile: "How can such a thing happen in this world? Just because we are from a different race and have a different surname, we have to fight for life and death? It's so strange..."

Bai Feng understood what Murong Yan meant, thought about it for a long time, and saw that Dong Qiuyu and the Shen family could not reach an agreement, and when her patience reached its limit, she walked out of the inn boldly.

"Yu Wenxuan, don't you have a strong sense of justice?"

The swordsman has not yet drawn his sword, but it has already become a painting in Zhong Ziqi's eyes.

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