Chapter Seventy-Two: In front of the Yan Mansion

Huo Zhanpeng jumped down with Qu Feihong and Xue Fan in one hand. In front of me is a mansion with white walls and black tiles, covered by green bamboo, and there is a plaque on the gate that reads "Yan Mansion".

During this period of time in Leishen Mountain, in addition to practicing martial arts, Mantou also learned some things about the court and the rules of the rivers and lakes, and knew that those who could build teeth and open a mansion did not say anything else, at least they had a meritorious reputation. Xiao Ash's temperament is like a thunderbolt with its owner, if it weren't for the restraint of steamed buns, he would have rushed into the mansion at this time.

Standing in front of the gate of the mansion, the steamed bun was not in a hurry at all, how could the owner of this mansion not know that he was making such a big move?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the gate to slowly open, and the two teams of family members rushed out first, standing in line on both sides, and a man in a strong suit walked out of the door with a big axe in a majestic manner.

Looking around, the first sight saw Xiao Ash who was looking forward to it, the big man was stunned, not only was he not afraid, but he came over to Xiao Ash, his face full of curiosity and joy.

Boom, a thunderbolt erupted from the little gray tiger's mouth, shattering the bluestone under the big man's feet. Dahan subconsciously jumped back, only to see that there were three people standing next to the tiger with two wings. A young man is nearly a foot tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he is a few points stronger than himself. There was an old man standing next to him, and looking at the clothes on his body, he could see that ordinary life must be very exquisite. On the other side was a green-shirted scribe, and the eyes of the strong man were staring at the boss at this moment, the second brother, although he had a dispute with the second brother about Mr. Mu, but now seeing his second brother being carried in his hands like this, the fire in the man's heart suddenly flared up.

After running a few steps with the big axe, he suddenly found that the young man's hand was empty, and the strong man also threw the big axe aside, and rushed forward with a fist.

Qi Weifeng has always been self-possessing and powerful, but when he encountered steamed buns today, he realized that his strength was not enough at all. The two of them bombarded each other, and with only a few punches, Qi Weifeng was blown out of the air. But he didn't believe in evil, rubbed his fists, although the pain was about to crack, he still rushed up again, no surprise, this honest man flew back again, this time he knew that he had no hope with his bare hands.

Qi Weifeng picked up the axe, and before rushing up, he didn't forget to give the steamed bun a wake-up call. Zhang Xu Chang's mountain opening axe was opened, and it was indeed very powerful, and the entire area in front of the gate was shrouded by the shadow of the axe like a mountain. The dozens of sergeants and more than a dozen disciples of Jianfeng did not arrive until now, standing next to them one by one, and saw the shadow of the axe like a mountain, those soldiers were okay, knowing that it was the three generals who were doing it, and they were just waiting for the three generals to triumph, so that they could enter the mansion to drink, the ability of the three generals, these soldiers knew, not to mention that now the sky was full of the axes of the three generals whistling there, and none of them thought that the three generals would lose.

Those disciples of Sword Peak were not as clear as the soldiers knew, and as soon as they saw that Xue Fan was also shrouded in the shadow of the axe, these disciples all looked at the young man led by them. The young man didn't move with his sword, he turned his head to look behind him, Jing Qian was slow, and he was standing far away with his long sword at this moment, without any intention of moving forward. When the young man saw Jing Qian like this, he also relaxed, more than a dozen disciples, you look at me, I look at you, and they all took the long sword in their hands back into the sheath.

The battle ended faster than everyone expected, but when he saw the crimson thunder flashing in the shadow of the mountain of axes, Qi Weifeng flew out with the axe. Qi Weifeng still wanted to step forward, but a pair of hands no longer obeyed the call, but the second brother was still in the hands of the young man, and the dispute was a dispute, but the brother was a brother after all, this honest man already knew that he was invincible, and he also knew that the young man was merciful, but he was still unwilling to give up.

The steamed bun moved forward step by step, if there was no such thing as Brother Qing'er today, the man in front of him would have been in his temper, and the scribe in his hand, he would have returned it a long time ago. But not now, although the steamed bun is anxious and straight, he is not stupid. Although there was a big battle with this man, but the main master had not yet appeared, this scribe remained in his hands, and he had a little to rely on, if he handed it over, the other party would change his face again, and he would be passive.

Seeing that the three generals were defeated, there was no strength to fight again, although General Er was unparalleled in resourcefulness, but his martial arts were sparse, and now he was in the hands of others, so he couldn't be counted on. Originally, more than a hundred and so sergeants thought that their own general should also appear, but until the young man had already stepped on the threshold with one foot and there was no figure of the general, these seven-foot men could no longer bear it. Although they knew that this young man could defeat even the three generals, and even if he was successful, it would be useless, but a soldier has the dignity of a soldier, even if he is discharged, even if he is a criminal, as long as he is a soldier for a day, this dignity will be engraved into his bones.

I don't know who shouted first, anyway, more than a hundred or so people rushed up one by one, and the front of the house was like a boiling pot, and one after another figures flew from the young man's side. didn't fly far, but three or five meters, one by one, they fell to the ground, screaming incessantly, but none of them really broke their bones and tendons.

The steamed bun had already walked to the door, and as long as he took one step further, he would be regarded as entering the Yan Mansion, but he stopped. These men came up one by one and worked hard, for what, Mantou could vaguely feel that although he had won, he admired these men in his heart, not to mention that until now, the real master has not come out, and Mantou does not want to do things.

A hundred or so sergeants wailed on the ground for a while, and one by one they got up, and these men looked at the tall young man in front of the door with some fear in their eyes, some admiration, but more gratitude.

Hahaha, a burst of laughter came from inside the door, and a big man with a bare face and beard walked towards him. fervor

The big man smiled heartily, and his expression was like greeting an old friend, but all this fell in Huo Zhanpeng's eyes, but it was a different look.

Looking at the oncoming big man, the steamed bun was a little embarrassed at the beginning because of the big fight he had just made, looking at the big man's expression, not only not angry, but very enthusiastic, the steamed bun was stepping on the threshold of others at this time, and couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.

Although he only took a step back, when he raised his head again, the oncoming man suddenly became taller, and the steamed bun only felt that he was facing a mountain and crashed into the door in front of him, and he was blocked in his chest in one breath, and he couldn't help but take another step back.

This step back, it was no longer a mountain in front of him, Mantou had never felt as lonely as he was now, the scribes and old men around him were gone, those soldiers and the disciples of Sword Peak were gone, and even Xiao Ash was gone. Now Mantou is like standing on the crowded streets of a foreign land, although there are all people coming and going, but no one knows him, no one has anything to do with him, although he is standing there, he seems to be independent of the world, and seems to be abandoned by the whole world. The loneliness and helplessness that I had never felt before came to the boy's heart.

At the moment when the sadness was rising, suddenly there was a lightness on his body, and the steamed bun heard the familiar roar, and when he looked up, Xiao Ash was standing behind him, but the scribe and the strong man who made the axe were already standing behind the red-faced and bearded man.

Mantou knew that he had met a master, but he was not discouraged, although he lost the contest, but Mantou vaguely saw a new world in front of him, although vague, but Mantou did feel its existence.

Yan Chimei let the young man into the mansion, and what made him strange was that his second brother suffered such a big loss today, and he didn't see a trace of anger, which was a little different from him.

Before a few words of greeting along the way, the steamed bun couldn't bear it anymore, and said the meaning directly. Yan Chimei hasn't done anything yet, Qi Weifeng has already jumped up first, since he is the brother of Brother Mu, he is naturally his own brother, this honest man has simple logic and enthusiastic performance, but in the blink of an eye, he has already become a piece with the steamed buns, and without waiting for Yan Chimei to speak, he has already walked straight to the direction of Xiaolou with the steamed buns.

There was still a distance of more than ten zhang from the courtyard where the small building was located, and Xiao Ash had already roared at the yard, if it weren't for the steamed bun restraint, he would have rushed out.

"Oh, my brother has a pet. Before Qi Weifeng's words were finished, the eyes around him stared at him, and everyone thought that if someone had such a pet, they were afraid that in two days, the whole family would starve to death.

"Roar-" There was also a roar in the courtyard, and an iron-armored beast felt threatened, and stood up with a snort, staring at Xiao Gray who was approaching step by step, and let out a threatening roar from its big mouth full of sharp teeth, but the four hooves subconsciously couldn't help but retreat.

Qi Weifeng was a little surprised, thinking that Brother Mu was not a mortal, and it seemed that his friend was not, this ironclad beast was majestic and mighty, but when he saw this Huo Brother's mount, he seemed to be a little frightened. Although Qi Weifeng was a little straightforward, he also knew that if these two giant beasts fought here, I was afraid that the entire Yan Mansion would have to suffer. After running a few steps, he caught up with the ironclad beast, and with Qi Weifeng's body, he could only reach the belly of this giant beast.

After Li Qing left, the daily feeding of the ironclad beast was handled by Qi Weifeng, in his opinion, this is the mount of the wooden brother, and the mount in the army is a partner, so Qi Weifeng treats this giant beast as a brother, and the ironclad beast also knows that Qi Weifeng is good to it, and now that he sees Qi Weifeng coming, he seems to know that it is not an enemy, and his emotions slowly calm down in horror.

Steamed bread stood in the courtyard with Xiao Ash, although this courtyard was empty, but the steamed bread could still feel the breath of Brother Qing'er, Brother Qing'er and Sister Lotus didn't know how they had lived in the past six months, and now it seems that it is not just the bastards of Tie Jianfeng who calculates Brother Qing'er, and thunder has appeared on the fist armor of the steamed bun.

Xiao Gray was huge and couldn't enter the small building, but it smelled the breath of Brother Qing'er, and was so anxious that it couldn't stop running around the small building. The steamed bun knew its thoughts, and hurriedly pulled Qi Weifeng into the small building. Li Qing and Lianhua's belongings had naturally been taken away, but the used dishes and mattresses were there, and Qi Weifeng didn't know why the steamed buns were all these, but he didn't ask, just helped pile them in front of Xiao Ash one by one. The huge tiger head sniffed carefully one by one, roared suddenly, spread its wings, and leaped to fly.

Mantou knew that Xiao Ash had discovered the traces of Brother Qing'er, and only then did he listen to the three generals chat, Brother Qing'er had been gone for a few days, although Xiao Ash had a talent for smell, but every day in this big mountain, rain, snow, wind and frost, and there were many beasts and pedestrians, Brother Qing'er left a breath that was only afraid that it was extremely light, and he could no longer withstand the delay.

hurriedly said hello to Qi Weifeng, and even Yan Chimei and Qu Feihong didn't have time to see him, jumped on Xiao Ash's body, and a man and a beast roared into the air.