The city of Hengzhou has long been desolate and miserable from the war, but now it has regained its vitality, and the sounds of buying and selling along the way have come and gone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Feng Teng still remembers the capture of Hengzhou at that time. But now things are wrong, and looking at this prosperous city, he only feels bitter.

Although Hengzhou City is not small, there are not many inns that can accommodate five hundred people at the same time, so Feng Teng quickly turned around, but he still didn't see any trace of Jiang Moyan and them. Could it be that they have already passed Hengzhou? The five hundred men were not so fast, but he was a good horse and chased after him, and he should not be left behind.

Feng Teng thought about it and decided to go out of the city to look for it again. With so many people traveling, maybe they didn't go into the city at all?

By the time Feng Teng had run through the old mansions and temples outside Hengzhou City, the sun had completely set. He looked at the dark sky and had to find a place to stay for the night temporarily.

He followed the road eastward, but fortunately the horse was fast, and just before it was completely dark, he finally found a ruined temple. Looking at the villages and towns that were still far away, he decisively jumped off his horse and entered the ruined temple.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a noise inside, as if someone was fighting. He hesitated, then pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as the door was pushed open, the fighting inside stopped. Feng Teng looked at it and saw that the three beggar-looking people were still in a fighting posture, and at the same time looked at them vigilantly.

Feng Teng stopped, hugged his fists at the three of them and said: "The people who are traveling in Xia Nai, because they missed the night, want to stay here for the night, please make it convenient for the three of you." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and said to Feng Teng: "This is our chassis, we need to find a place to sleep and go somewhere else." After speaking, he ignored Feng Teng and continued to fight.

Feng Teng saw that the three of them were bleeding from the beating, and they still pulled each other and didn't let go, so he walked inside and picked up a clean place to sit down.

The three of them had been fighting lively, but it could be seen that the outsiders who ignored their authority walked in in a big way, and they took the best position, so they stopped doing it at that time. The three of them stopped fighting, looked at each other again, and saw that Feng Teng was only one person, so they very tacitly surrounded Feng Teng and surrounded Feng Teng in the middle. One by one, they rolled up their arms and sleeves, looking like they were going to fight.

Feng Teng has also been a beggar, but he understands their rules. He unhurriedly took out a piece of silver from his bosom and threw it on the ground, and saw that the three men instantly gave up surrounding him, and quickly rushed towards the silver ingots on the ground. A piece of silver was divided among three people, and in an instant they fought again.

"You took the piece last time, and this time it should be mine."

"No, this piece is heavier, I want this."

"You've got it, but I don't have it yet......"

Feng Teng was about to lie on the meadow to rest, when he heard the quarrel between the three of them, his heart moved, and his body bounced up instantly. He yelled at the three men, "Stop." ”

The three of them were fighting lively, and when they heard Feng Teng's roar, they couldn't help but stop, and looked at him puzzled one by one.

Feng Teng took out a piece of silver from his arms and said to the three people: "I have a few words to ask you, and if you answer well, this piece of silver will belong to you." ”

The three of them immediately gathered around with a smile, looking at the silver in Feng Teng's hand and swallowing saliva.

"Someone just came here?"

All three shook their heads at the same time. Feng Teng asked again: "Then who gave the first piece of silver you just fought for?" ”

"I got it in that haunted house to the west."

"Yes, my brothers originally lived in that haunted mansion, and we weren't afraid of ghosts anyway. Then a group of men came and wanted to occupy the house for the night, and they gave us a piece of silver to make room for us. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, just give a piece, how can we divide it!"

The third speaker had a complaining voice, obviously a little dissatisfied with the group of people who didn't understand the rules.

Seeing that he was empty-handed, he must have not robbed the two of them just now, so he didn't catch a single piece of silver. Feng Teng shook the silver in his hand and said to him, "If you are willing to show me a way, this piece of silver is yours." ”

"Really!" The man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop nodding, "No problem, no problem, I promise to bring you." After he finished speaking, he ran to the door to lead the way, as if he was afraid that this bad thing would be robbed.

Feng Teng got up, followed the man out of the temple gate, and led his horse to follow him back. He had just walked through this place, but because he had been running along the road, and it was getting dark, he had missed the little village hidden behind the woods.

When they reached the edge of the village, they saw a large mansion standing not far away. Because it was dark and I couldn't see clearly, but looking at the large area of land, I knew which rich man built the house.

When the beggar came to the edge of the village, he refused to go any further. He pointed to the house and said, "It's the haunted house, and it's always empty because it's haunted." ”

Feng Teng gave him the silver, and when he saw him leaving happily, he stepped forward and walked towards the house.

When he got closer, Feng Teng jumped lightly, jumped on the wall, and sure enough, he saw that there were many war horses tied to wooden stakes in the yard. In the direction of the main house, there are still a few lights shining through.

Feng Teng was happy in his heart, bent down and jumped into the courtyard, and arrived at the gate of the main courtyard. The door was closed, and from inside came the sound of laughter and drinking. Feng Teng's footsteps paused, and the hand that was about to push open the door stopped in mid-air.

These days, he only thinks about how to find Mo Yan as soon as possible, protect her, and comfort her, but he forgets that his relationship with her is no longer the same as before. What would happen to her if she just broke in? Is it happy or angry? Or simply grab yourself and even get beaten up by them?

He wasn't afraid of being beaten. If a beating can bring their relationship back to the way it used to be, then he can't ask for it. What he feared most was her indifference, indifference, and turning a blind eye. In the months before, he had been driven mad by her indifference, and he would never see her expression again.

He silently withdrew his hand, looked up at the courtyard, and then, with the lightest movement he could, jumped up to a large tree in the courtyard, and looked into the house through the gap between the leaves and the open door.

"Come, brothers, drink again." As soon as Zhao Nianzu, who was as loud as a bell, finished speaking, he poured half a bowl of wine into his mouth at once, and then exhaled comfortably, and laughed loudly: "In the future, follow the master to eat and drink spicy food, and I will no longer be affected by those birds!" ”

"Yes, we don't have to be looked down upon by others anymore."

"That's it, let's see who dares to say that we're hillbillies!"

A crisp and pleasant voice suppressed everyone, and clearly came out of the room: "Don't worry, everyone, with me Jiang Moyan, I will never let you be wronged again." Come on, everyone! ”

The atmosphere in the room quickly reached a high level, completely devoid of the gloom and frustration of being evicted.

Looking at the smiling people, the Feng Teng on the tree was full of bitterness. If he hadn't forced Jiang Moyan to defect to the enemy at the beginning, would he still be like Zhao Nianzu now, he could still stay by her side, share her pain, and share her joy?