The camping bonfire was still emitting green smoke, and the team of Dali Temple had just set off to continue to the direction of the dock, and at this moment, Feng Lei and other members of the Zoroastrian sect pursued it, but saw a letter pressed on a wooden stake on one side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's funny, before we get on the dock, invite us to have a meal of roasted game. ”

The middle-aged Feng Lei couldn't help but smile when he saw Qingxiu's handwriting, and then the afterglow swept over several fire worshippers around him, and reached out to envelope the envelope into his arms.

"Head... After all, they secretly found the bodies of the people in Chang'an's Zhang Mansion earlier, and they must have suspected our identity. ”

The disciples on one side had the courage to wake up with Feng Lei, but they saw the middle-aged man standing with his knife over, and then raised his head and smiled heartily.

"Hehe, it's clear that it's a group of people with bad intentions, where do you need to suspect any identity!"

"It's just that this kid named Di Huaiying has some meaning......"

"So you guys listen well, until noon, when Feng goes to the banquet, there must not be the slightest action, and the offender is like the fate of that fool yesterday, do you know?"

After nodding his head and saying yes, he followed Dali Temple and a long way away, until he saw the shadow of the dock and the ship, and then saw a table of eight immortals placed in the center of the pier and came into view.

And there was only a slender young man at the table, a pot of tea and a plate of meat......

"I heard of Di Gongzi's reputation earlier, but I didn't expect to find out that I was so young when I saw it today, and the old saying that heroes don't deceive me when they come out of a young man!"

Feng Lei saw from afar that the catchers of Dali Temple were heading towards the ship, and at this moment, the vaguely visible figures of Li Yuanfang and Mo Wushuang were also mixed in, and they kept turning back frequently.

Seemingly... This kid has some guts...... (Di Huaiying: I have the courage to make a wool, and my legs are shaking so much that I can't stand up when I sit on a chair...... ）

"Xiaosheng He De can be loved by this, but Feng Daxia escorted me and other people in Dali Temple along the way, it is the real chivalrous courage, so the tea and wild things are also grateful for Your Excellency's kindness. ”

When the words fell, Di Huaiying brushed off the dust on his sleeves and got up to pour tea for Feng Lei, but saw the latter leaning his head and staring at Di Huaiying's gaze and sneering.

"Boy, I can't play the officialdom style, I can see from the letter just now that you know our purpose, why do you dare to share the table with me alone, is it... Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Hehe, where is Feng Daxia, although life and death are fateful, Huaiying also has a long-cherished wish that he can't let go, so how can he get rid of the mortal dust. ”

"It's just that since Feng Daxia is sitting at the table and watching the catchers of Dali Temple get on the boat, I know that there will be no danger at the same table with you. ”

"Because, you... The ambition is not here. ”

After the words fell, Di Huaiying smiled at Feng Lei's gaze, sat back in the chair and glanced in the direction of the ship.

"Hmph! It's a good ambition not to be here, so you can tell me, why won't I make a move on Dali Temple?"

Feng Lei seemed to be aroused by Di Huaiying, and without waiting for the fire worshippers beside him to urge him anxiously, he raised his hand and motioned for Di Huaiying to continue.

"This... Huaiying didn't know. ”

"Hehe, it seems that you are still gambling with someone Feng......"

Feng Lei felt funny when he heard Di Huaiying's answer, and reached out and slammed the green scale treasure knife on the table, which made Di Huaiying's body tremble, so he continued to laugh.

"That's... Do you know how important it is to wear that little Persian girl now?"

"To be clear, if you arrive in the territory of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, it is estimated that it will change the pattern of the Great Xia Realm and the Persian Empire. ”

"Well, that's a good point! Since you know that Feng is a Zoroastrian, you should naturally understand her influence on Zoroastrianism. ”

"But she also worships Ahura, your god of goodness......"

"Hehe, it's a pity that Feng doesn't believe it, so he won't make a move towards the little girl, after all, a bastard god is in the realm of the Tang Dynasty, but he is far less majestic than the Persian Empire. ”

Di Huaiying heard Feng Lei's words, and glanced at several impatient fire worshippers around him, so he had to ask faintly.

"Then what is the purpose of your trip to escort the Dali Temple team?"

"Who said it was escorting you, it's just surveillance......"

Reaching out and tearing off a piece of rabbit leg, Feng Lei couldn't help but praise while it was hot: "This is the craftsmanship of that peerless girl, which is far worse than Mo Linshan's earlier." ”

"Definitely, this is the wild food prepared for you by Li Yuanfang and Li Shenyu. ”

"No wonder, a girl with such a cheerful personality can't bake such a lonely taste. ”

"That's... Huaiying has a question that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Di Huaiying estimated in her heart that the ship not far away was about to start, and at this moment, she couldn't help but ask when she looked at Feng Lei's happy appearance.

"Ten years ago, when the Moshen Capture and the Peerless Girl secretly escaped from Chang'an City, did you secretly inform the Zoroastrian people to go to encircle and suppress him?"

As soon as these words came out, the greasy game in Feng Lei's palm was put back on the plate, and after a faint trace of memory in his eyes, he shook his head with a wry smile when he saw Di Huaiying's inquiring look.

"Feng knows that there are some past events recorded in the Dali Temple, including the information about the meeting with Zoroastrianism at that time, but Brother Mo is Feng someone's brother after all, and some things are far from being as simple as you think. ”

After that, Feng Lei wiped his palm, then looked up at the ship not far away, and stretched out his hand to show Di Huaiying the way.

"Say goodbye here, don't let the team to the Persian Empire die halfway through. ”

At this time, although Di Huaiying did not get a clear answer, he finally concluded that Feng Lei had no malicious intent, and saw that there were some traces of the fire worshippers around, so he could only stand up with the wooden chair, and then staggered to the ship.

until the ship leaves the dock and disappears into the blue sea......

"Have you eaten, you stinky boys?"

Feng Lei glanced back at the many angry Zoroastrians behind him, and after hearing the first person shake his head with a serious face, he stroked the green scale treasure knife in his arms and smiled.

"It's a pity, it looks like you're going to be a bunch of starving ghosts......"

When the words fell, it seemed like a strong wind was rising, and at the moment when many Zoroastrians did not understand the situation in front of them, they felt that the sky was spinning and losing their strength, and sprayed in front of the dock with the blood curtain, and only then did a black-robed man appear on Feng Lei's side.

"Starling, go back and tell Mo Linshan that because of the matter of Dali Temple, he owes me a good meal of wine. ”

"Well, when you return to the Nine Dragons Pavilion later, even if Mo Laojiu is in debt, I will help you come back. ”

"Hehe, it looks like it's going to be delayed again, after all, there are still some things within Zoroastria that haven't been dealt with, so I'll go back when it's over. ”

Feng Lei stretched his waist at his side, as if he couldn't see the scene of corpses all over the dock, but when he turned to leave, he heard the voice of the black-robed man.

"This... What are you going to do when you go back?"

"You don't have to worry about it, the Dharma Protector asks me to have my own way......"