There was nothing to say all night, and Yan Qing and Feng Chen set off early the next morning, they were delayed too much time on the road, and they were really afraid that Bai Feng would die in a hurry.

Yan Qing looked at Feng Chen and Wen Xiang after saying goodbye, and stepped on the horse sent by Wen Xiang, I really wanted to know if Wen Xiang knew that the two of them had killed a bunch of his subordinates and robbed the glass fox, would they vomit blood? You must know that he not only called Feng Chen brothers, but also sent horses to let them leave......

"Driving the ......" The two horses galloped on the official road, and the hair group poked its head out of Yan Qing's chest, squeaking, it could be suffocated this night, and it was finally able to breathe fresh air.

……

Half a month later, on the street of the Northern Vatican Capital, the dusty Yan Qing and the two led their horses to walk on the noisy street outside.

"Where to go first?" Yan Qing took a deep breath, she hadn't been in the city for a long time, and she was really a little unaccustomed.

Glancing deeply at the location of the palace, Feng Chen said: "The palace, some people hope that I will never come back, but I want to appear in front of them and take back what should belong to me!"

Yan Qing turned her head sideways, she would not forget the painful dream when she was at the bottom of the cliff, "Do you need me to accompany you?" ”

Feeling the concern in Yan Qing's eyes, Feng Chen smiled slightly: "No, you go and find Bai Feng and them, find an inn first, and I'll pick you up later."

"Okay." Yan Qing is not reluctant, looking at Feng Chen's smile, Yan Qing is a little uncomfortable, after being a person for a long time, he will also form a habit, and he can't change it.

The two found an inn, in case they couldn't find it when they picked up people, so they went their own way.

Yan Qing separated from Bai Feng and them in a hurry, and she didn't have time to leave any contact codes, so when it came time to find someone, she had a headache.

As soon as he put the package and walked out of the door of the inn, Xiao Er chased after him: "Girl, girl, stay here."

Yan Qing stopped: "Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Er stopped in front of Yan Qing out of breath: "Is the girl's surname Yan?"

Yan Qing nodded: "Not bad."

Xiao Er said happily: "Not long ago, a young man named Bai Feng came, described your appearance, said your surname, if Yujian you, let you go to Yuelai Inn to find him." He also gave him a lot of silver, and said that the boy was right, and he didn't need any painting at all, so that the fairy-like girl could be recognized at a glance.

Yan Qing was overjoyed, and said with his head in his jaw: "Thank you."

Xiao Er waved his hand again and again, and his face was flushed.

It's easy to do it if there's a place, it seems that this Bai Feng hasn't been stupid yet.

After inquiring about the location of the Yuelai Inn, Yan Qing left the inn and walked towards the Yuelai Inn without hurrying.

Beifan Kyoto is very prosperous, not to mention the small place that Mengcheng can compare, Yan Qing, who has been in Night City for so many years, has not felt such a strong popularity for a long time, ignoring people's clothing and architecture, there is really a feeling of returning to the bustling and lively Shanghai.

Walking on the street, the sound of hawkers in her ears is in her ears, and Yan Qing's heart is extremely peaceful in the midst of the crowd, it seems that the only thing she has learned in two lifetimes for more than 30 years is to go with the flow, and the only time she rebels against fate is for a man who is not worthy at all.

Yan Qing laughed self-deprecatingly, thinking that she would be free after crossing over, who knew that she was still led by fate, sad? Amusing? Or pitiful?

A black shadow flew towards Yan Qing, Yan Qing, who was immersed in deep thought, naturally took a step back, letting the black shadow smash in front of her, Yan Qing frowned, and was interrupted by some annoyed contemplation, but saw that the man who smashed in front of her was a man with five big and three thick, the man quickly got up, didn't look at Yan Qing, and got into the crowd not far in front of him.

Yan Qing was about to raise her feet and walk around, but a very familiar voice came from the crowd.

"What can you do if I don't let me come?"

As soon as I heard it, it was Bai Feng's two goods!

Yan Qing had to turn her raised feet in a different direction and walk towards the crowd that formed a large circle.

Perhaps Yan Qing's aura was too strong, and the peripheral masses spontaneously made way for her, and Yan Qing was able to see the situation inside.

Bai Feng was dressed in white today, but now it was covered with blood and dust, and a little girl who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old was lying in Bai Feng's arms, her little face was pale, and there was a bruise on her neck, and she had lost her breath.

The confrontation with Bai Feng and Xiao Baozi was a rich boy, dressed in fancy clothes and looking like a dog, followed by a few dogs, and there were two dead horses and a carriage next to him.

"It's really a sin, what a girl, just like that, she was ......"

In the fragmented discussion of the onlookers, Yan Qing figured out what happened, and was murderous in an instant.

The son-in-law is the only son of the uncle, relying on the identity of the emperor's relatives to run rampant and bully the weak and small fish and flesh people, this is the son and the people come out again, and I saw the beautiful little girl on the road, and suddenly became yin, and took the little girl into the carriage, humiliated it in broad daylight, and strangled the girl to death afterwards, threw the body on the street, and happened to be seen by Bai Feng, and killed the horse with a palm in a rage, and stopped the boy.