"Zhao Dongshan,, why are you kid? Could it be that you are at the helm of the Dingfeng Dart Bureau?" Guan Zhong shouted in surprise.

Zhao Dongshan, the deputy head of the Dingfeng Dart Bureau, laughed: "Hahahahaha, isn't it Zhao Ye and me." Guan Huzi, what's the matter? Zhao Ye's dart team is no worse than the rabble under you. ”

Zhao Dongshan, who has white skin and sparse hair, tried his best to make his words appear rough, but his voice was difficult to change and tended to be feminine.

Guan Zhong, the second leader of the big wind thief who looked like a python, scratched his head with his hand, and was shocked that his colleagues and brothers many years ago had unexpectedly appeared in front of him in such a bizarre way. After a while, he was furious, "Malegobi, it turns out that you didn't play the flag when you started to do it, because you already knew that Lao Tzu was a gale thief, right?" Yo, you sissy is fat enough to dare to stretch out Lao Tzu. Come on, come on, don't use the little ones to do it, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you all over the ground to find teeth. ”

Choking. Zhao Dongshan, who was dressed in fine armor, reached out and took off the red dragon knife hanging on the saddle, and put the red dragon horse under his crotch, "Come on, come on, close your beard, let Zhao Ye see if you have grown over the years?"

Riding out, the red armor, red horse and red knife are like sweeping flames, but there is a little less masculinity and a little more delicate.

"Hey. Guan Zhong drank violently, lifted the reins, urged the black under the seat, waved the mace thick with a fist, and pounced on the flame like a black whirlwind. One red and one black, the horses rotated, and the battle turned into a storm of fire.

"Hey, Uncle Guan, Uncle Zhao, didn't you say that it's all a family, don't fight, don't fight. Standing under the horse, Gao Yuanfeng, who was talking to Hu Qinghe, the second shopkeeper of Changfeng Commercial Bank, who was holding a pink little Lori, hurriedly shouted to stop.

Hu Qinghe stretched out his hand and grabbed Gao Yuanfeng, "Young Master, let them go, it's okay." I haven't seen it for many years, and it is estimated that one or two of them have itchy hands. This is the best way to communicate between their brothers. ”

"Really?" Gao Yuanfeng stopped, "It's that I'm rare and weird. But the knife and gun have no eyes, don't make a good fight. ”

Hu Qinghedao: "Don't worry, you are all the masters who have been fighting for many years, and you have your own proportions to start." ”

"Okay. Gao Yuanfeng, who didn't know much about Guan Zhao's past and feelings, hesitantly accepted Hu Qinghe's explanation, "Grandpa Hu, where did we talk about just now?" Oh, Uncle Zhao's dart game is in Tianfeng Country, and it is understandable to go to a neighboring country. Your old business house headquarters is not close to here, how did you get here?"

Hu Qinghe pursed his lips, "Hey, how do you call Zhao Dongshan's dart bureau, my firm? Don't forget, young master, you are the big shopkeeper of the firm, the head of the dart bureau." As for how I got here, I'm confused, you ask this kid. He casually pointed to the middle-aged man who had been standing behind Gao Yuanfeng since he appeared.

Gao Yuanfeng said with a shy face: "Grandpa Hu, what a big shopkeeper is always in charge." You know I'm just playing tickets, and I can't do anything. ”

Hu Qinghe said with a straight face: "What is the meaning of not counting? Regardless of talent, strength and ownership, the young master is worthy of his name." You're the real owner, we're all just your subordinates. ”

Gao Yuanfeng was about to argue, when the elite man behind him interjected: "Master Hu, the young master's words are not all wrong, his positions may be relieved soon." You and Guan Zhong may not be doing their old jobs. ”

Gao Yuanfeng and Hu Qinghe both turned to look at the one who interjected. Gao Yuanfeng asked, "Uncle Sijiu, I was just about to ask you, why are you with Grandpa Hu and them, and what do you mean by that?"

Gao Sijiu bowed slightly to show respect, "Young Master, this is what the Lord of the Great Castle meant. You'll understand when you get back. ”

The high wind is still in the clouds. Hu Qinghe seemed to understand something, the expression on his face was very complicated, joy and sadness, memory and anticipation flew together. Twisting his beard, thoughtfully, he muttered, "Is it finally time?"

No matter how Gao Yuanfeng asked, Gao Sijiu and Hu Qinghe only said that everything was arranged by the lord of the big castle, and they didn't dare to speculate, and they would naturally understand when they returned to Gaojiabao.

They are all elders, and Gao Yuanfeng is not easy to force. Then let's go home, anyway, the time for this experience is about the same.

But when you go back and go back, it's inconvenient to move together. According to the instructions of the grandfather brought by Gao Jijiu, all forces are required to secretly move closer to the country as quickly as possible. However, there are too many people, and they are armed with guns and sticks, and it is inevitably not convenient to go all the way.

Although the smoke is everywhere, bandits are rampant, and those who go far away are all armed to the teeth, but with such a scale of force, the counties, prefectures, and vassal states along the way, monitoring, guarding, and obstructing are certain, and the so-called "secret" is completely useless. There is a reason for the trading house and the dart bureau to be more or less justified, and it is difficult to deal with the wind thieves with the largest number of people.

"Grandpa Hu, what do you say?" Gao Yuanfeng asked.

Gao Sijiu was the first to speak, "Young Master, the lord of the big castle said that everything is up to you. ”

Gao Yuanfeng and Hu Qinghe glanced at Gao Sijiu in unison, and suddenly realized at the same time. It was Gao Sijiu who didn't let the flag be erected before, but now he actually interfered with Gao Yuanfeng and Hu Qinghe's deliberations. It is said that he is not so ignorant of the rules, you must know that his own job is just the leader of the dark guard of Gao Yuanfeng. It goes without saying that if you dare to trespass, it is naturally a sign from the lord of the big castle. In other words, these are all means to test the results of Gao Yuanfeng's experience.

"Okay, then I'll arrange it. "When it comes to big plans, Gao Yuanfeng immediately put away his humility, not angry and mighty. It seems that the immature teenager is a veteran of the battlefield who is transient and strategic, and his words are like a mountain.

Gao Yuanfeng decided that the caravan and the dart team would put up their banners and continue to act openly. List possible accidents one by one, and give a reasonable response plan for each pile.

No matter how war-torn it is, no one will refuse trade and circulation, as long as it is not an embargoed strategic material. As for the endless bandits, hehe, there is no way back to discipline him. Dingfeng Dart Bureau and Changfeng Commercial Bank are not as simple as they seem.

The gale thieves left a small part to garrison the cottage and pre-made one of the cunning rabbit holes. Most of them were broken into pieces and went to nearby towns and villages, or coerced or lured or defrauded, got enough false identities, and dispersed to the Northern Qi State where Gaojiabao was located. How to form a team, how to behave, where to assemble, is clearly organized.

shouted back Guan Zhong and Zhao Dongshan, who were entangled from their horses to the horse, and both disgraced faces, ordered the details of the operation point by point, and ordered everyone to act separately according to the plan.

It's not a military army, it's better than a military army. Everyone responded in unison.

"Big brother, big brother, you don't look like a big villain who does all kinds of evil. When saying goodbye to Gao Yuanfeng, the little Lori in Hu Qinghe's arms suddenly shouted crisply. The crowd couldn't help but laugh.

Gao Yuanfeng looked at the little Lori with a serious face with a smile, "What a beautiful little beauty, when she grows up, she will definitely fall in love with the country." Whoever told you that horse bandits must be badas. There are traitors in officials, and there are thieves in bandits. ”

The little girl was only four or five years old, and she couldn't understand Gao Yuanfeng's words, and her big black eyes were spinning and turning, all confused.

Hu Qinghe said smugly: "Beautiful." When I raise her, I dare not speak and be a concubine with you. ”

"What's the point? How can such a jade person do evil? Impossible. "It's Gao Yuanfeng's turn to get confused.

Speaking is not like reading a book, there is an environment. For example, in a restaurant, when you say foie gras, everyone knows that it is a delicacy, but on the battlefield, you suddenly say the word foie gras, and others don't know what it is. What kind of 'concubine' and 'queen' and the like, in Gao Yuanfeng's language environment, rarely appear, of course, I listened to the stubble.

Hu Qinghe didn't explain, and Lang laughed away.

Gao Yuanfeng scratched his head, "Why are there two of them today? Anyway, let's go. ”

"Drive. "The wind whipped up, thousands of horses swept the wasteland, and the sky was full of dust and smoke.

Ten days later. By the sea. Dawn.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the water is cold better than ice.

There are no fish, no birds, and no human figure. The bare dead branches, the withered grass full of eyes, shivering and succumbing to the cold winter, even the insects that have never been restless dare not snort.

The only thing that could move, or be forced, was the restless waves, which battered in vain and endlessly against the cold, gray-black reef, and then fell back to the sea.

The whole world, in this oppressive atmosphere, coldly maintained a fragile balance.

In the distance, where the sea and the sky are connected, the original blue-gray floating clouds have inadvertently changed in color. The cumulus clouds, like mountains and mountains, are getting darker and darker. Correspondingly, the perimeter of the dark clouds glows with a faint golden aura.

Then, the color wars began, devouring each other for turf. The war seemed too bloody, and soon the whole sky was bloody. The crimson area expanded rapidly, and even the gray and white puffy clouds in the sky near the sky were mottled.

Ten thousand golden rays of light suddenly erupted, and through the gap in the clouds, the red sun could be seen, trying to break free from the shackles of stratus clouds.

By the sea, the tranquility of heaven and earth was suddenly broken. With a bang, a figure leaped out of the water like a flying fish, hovered in the air, and landed steadily on a jutting reef by the sea.

From behind, this person has a long body and a straight body. Although he was soaked, he still looked like a jade tree facing the wind. Because of the immersion in water, a silk training uniform clings tightly to the body, vaguely revealing the texture of his well-proportioned figure and lean muscles.

A thick head of black hair, tied in a bunch, hangs down the back of the head. Strings of water beads slid down the ends of the hair, drawing small arcs in the morning breeze, smashing on the reef one by one.

Although the cold wind was biting and his clothes were wet, he did not feel the slightest discomfort in this person. The body is straight, not moving as loose, and even the skin does not tremble slightly.

Moving to the front, it can be seen that this is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager. The face is handsome, the nose is like a hanging gall, and the eyes are like cold stars. The pursed lips showed fortitude, and the slightly immature face was three points green. Isn't it Gao Yuanfeng who has multiple identities in one?

Gao Yuanfeng's black and white eyes stared at the half-hidden sun in the sky, as if he was competing with the sun to see who was brighter.

In a moment, he turned back and jumped back to the shore, unfolded his body, like a cheetah chasing its prey, galloping along the slope of the sea, and rushing to the top of the hill like a projectile.

"The timing was just right. Gao Yuanfeng muttered to himself. At this time of the day, it was the time when he finished his cultivation of Canghai Gong and began to practice Chiyang Gong.

Canghai Gong and Chiyang Gong are one yin and one yang, water and fire are mutually restrained, and it stands to reason that they cannot be cultivated at the same time. It is not strange that the high and distant wind actually braves the disapproval of the world and the water and fire practitioners, and can also make the water and fire exercises coexist in harmony.

Gao Yuanfeng sits on the top of the mountain, facing the early sun, emptying his mind and guarding the dantian. Walking in the middle palace, after being appointed as a governor, the internal force is like a tide, galloping in the body.

The internal force of a low-level martial artist is formless and colorless. And in the Gao Yuan Wind meridians, the true qi is slightly red, which shows that the skill is not bad. Gradually, Gao Yuanfeng's whole body was red and bright, and the mist was steaming, faintly reaching an inexplicable connection with the sun on the horizon. A trace of purple-gold light submerged into his body, joining the rushing air flow within his body.

A few weeks later, Gao Yuanfeng suddenly felt a little restless. If the mind is disturbed, it will be relaxed, and if it is relaxed, it will be dispersed.

In my mind, like a dream, a magnificent picture like a black and white photo inexplicably appeared.

It was a towering mountain, almost piercing the sky. Up and down the mountain, there were tragic bloody battles everywhere. White flames, sweeping the sky and the earth, churning and spreading. Black figures, all over the mountains, fighting for their lives. Stumps flew wildly, and blood splattered like rain.

There is a peerless powerhouse, and with a punch, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks. There are behemoths of beasts, roaring and terrifying, and beastly wildness. Some people fight in the air and fly to the sky, and some people are as fast as lightning and move to the horizon in an instant. There is also a giant heavenly boat, which travels in the sky, and from time to time rains down shocking and dazzling heavenly punishments that are better than thunder and lightning. There are also steel trolls, armed with hundred-zhang lightsabers, raising their hands and disappearing······

The sharp pain in the meridians made Gao Yuanfeng wake up suddenly, and the internal force actually went through the wrong meridians, and he almost went mad. As soon as the eyes opened, the illusion vanished. Recently, this dream-like fantasy has surfaced inexplicably from time to time, which has troubled Gao Yuanfeng. Could it be the sequelae of practicing two incompatible exercises? He ignored the crucial content of the dream and only focused on the exercises.

Gao Yuanfeng had no choice but to collect his homework early and didn't dare to practice anymore. "Well, I'm almost home anyway, go back and ask the old ghost. At this time, the first thing he thought of was not his grandfather, who was highly skilled in the Dan stage, but a mysterious old man.