The wind swept the black clouds in the dragon's head forest, and in an instant it became a trend that covered the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth were dim, and only the lightning and thunder when the thunder was made could reveal the light that tore through the sky. The black boy's face was hideous, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his dark pupils flashed with gloom from the bottom of the abyss, and he trembled up and down, and waited deeply for the condensation of the black paint behind him.

The rumbling thunder continued, and the electric light streaked across the sky, reflecting the phantom image condensed behind the black boy. This figure was dressed in a black robe, with a short look and a fierce face. Like the phantom that appeared behind the white boy, the black boy condensed into a phantom behind him, and he also wore a high hat on his head, on which was also pasted a long notebook, with the four words "The world is peaceful" written on it.

With Song Qian'er's sudden return, she placed Feng Yi in a tree hole. Although Feng Yi is a young man, he is only a seven or eight-year-old child after all, looking at the pitch-black mass behind him, hearing the wind and thunder, how can he not be afraid. I saw Feng Yi sitting on the ground on his knees, his hands folded in front of his chest, curled up in the hollow of the tree. Fortunately, the tree hole is big enough to cover most of the autumn rain, so as to avoid the fate of children being wet again. His head hung low, buried between his legs, listening to the sound of the rain outside the tree hole, he sighed for a long time, and looked at the continuous autumn rain with or without a match.

At that moment, a soothing sound of horses' hooves was heard. Feng Yi only thought that he had heard it wrong, and the young man didn't believe that there would be anyone who could leisurely let the horse move forward slowly in the storm that covered the sky. But when he looked up, he saw a horse that was all white and did not have a trace of variegation. I saw that the long hair around the horse's neck was like snow-white silk, and the silk was scattered in the air, so violent. What surprised Feng Yi even more was that the black clouds were pressing the sky, and the sky and the earth were dim, but a faint white light lit up on this snow-white treasure horse. The little boy looked up and saw a handsome young man in a white robe. This young man is handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like white jade, and a gentle and powerful self-confidence. The young man was holding a quaint oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and was looking thoughtfully at the chaotic scene not far away. The corners of his mouth raised, a faint smile appeared, and he muttered with interest: "Oh, is this breath a method for cultivating the divine soul?" It is said that only people with special souls can cultivate, but I never expected to be bumped into today. The young man was obviously interested, he stretched his neck and looked ahead, and saw the calligraphy on the top of the black and white boy's head condensed into a phantom, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with some surprise: "At first sight, the world is peaceful, hehe, this is the black and white impermanence known as the seventh master and the eighth master." As he spoke, Feng Yi suddenly sighed softly, and the treasure horse stopped when he heard the sound. The young man turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the hole in the tree where Feng Yi was hiding. As he walked, the young man kept stroking the grass and trees in the forest with his right hand, he smiled at Feng Yi, and said loudly: "Child, don't you know that you can't hide under the tree during a thunderstorm, you will be struck by thunder." ”

Ever since the young man appeared with one man and one horse, Feng Yi's eyes fell on the snow-white treasure horse and did not move away from it in the slightest. Hearing that the young man was talking to himself, Feng Yi happened to get off the donkey, only to see him stretch out his hand and point to the treasure horse of the divine horse, and asked in a loud voice, "Big brother, that horse."

Is it a jade lion in the night? ”

The young man asked Feng Yi's words, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he had already walked to the tree hole in front of this matter. I saw him stretch out his hands and take Feng Yi out of the tree hole, chuckled twice, and said curiously: "Yo, the young man has a lot of knowledge, and he actually knows that this horse is a jade lion in the night." ”

Feng Yi obediently let the young man take him out, and replied loudly: "My family knows how to take horses, so my grandfather taught me to know all the famous horses in the world since I was a child." ”

The young man slowly and leisurely carried Feng Yi all the way back, and reached out and threw him on the saddle of the Jade Lion of the Night. He smiled lightly, and then with a wave of his big hand, he saw a little autumn rain condensed in front of Feng Yi's eyes, and with the light movement of the young man's fingertips, the rain condensed into the appearance of a divine horse and a treasure horse. Feng Yi looked at the unpredictable rain in front of him, and finally turned into a scene of thousands of horses galloping, and he was speechless in surprise.

Seeing this, the young man gently patted Feng Yi who was sluggish, and asked loudly: "How about following me in the future, I can take you to see all the famous horses in the world, and I can let you see the mounts in this world other than horses, how about it?" ”

Feng Yi's eyes flashed with dazzling luster when he heard the sound, his little face sank, and he replied earnestly: "I want to say goodbye to my grandfather first." ”

"In the city?" The young man stretched out his hand and pointed to Anning City not far away, and asked Feng Yi with raised eyebrows.

Feng Yi nodded slightly, and then his face showed a little entanglement, and he said with some bitterness: "It's just that the guards in the city are very tightly guarded, I don't know if you can enter this city, big brother." ”

Hearing this, the young man burst out laughing. He led the jade lion of the night and walked forward slowly, and said calmly: "Hehe, boy, don't worry, there is no city gate in this Anping Prefecture that I can't enter." The young man said, looked towards the dragon head forest, and said to Feng Yi, "What's the matter, there are people you know there?" ”

Feng Yisheng was silent, but lowered his head deeply, revealing a bitter face. Seeing this, the young man laughed out loud and said softly: "Hehe, the rivers and lakes are far away, don't be afraid, there will be a day of reunion." ”

"Big brother, my name is Feng Yi, I don't know what your name is." After listening to the young man's words, Feng Yi nodded inexplicably. There is a clear difference between Li Anmin and the person in front of him, but when facing these two people, Feng Yi always feels the same sense of trust in his heart. He couldn't figure out why, he couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head.

"Feng Yi, Feng Yi. Okay, I remembered. When the young man heard this, he repeatedly recited the names of Feng Yi on both sides, then laughed twice, and replied: "Feng Yi, in the future, you will be my younger brother, and I will be your eldest brother." Big brother, my name is Ge Yun, in this case, the eldest brother's brothers and sisters are also your brothers and sisters, you remember, in addition to the eldest brother and me, you also have a second brother named Liu Ling, and a sister named Xiao Yan'er. ”

"Big brother Ge Yun, second brother Liu Ling, sister Xiao Yan'er." Feng Yi sat on horseback, repeating the words.

On the tower of Anning City, there stood a middle-aged man dressed in a general robe, but he was elegant and elegant. This man has a jade face and a beard on his chin, which adds a bit of the iron and blood of a general. His face was expressionless

Looking at the black clouds in the dragon head forest, there were a few deep meanings in his eyes. This general is none other than the four generals of the Fuyun Army who were ordered to guard Anning City, and Deng Zhenji, one of the four protectors of the Fuyun Sect. At this time, there was an old man with a white beard sitting on a rattan chair beside Deng Zhenji. The old man was emaciated, his face was sallow, and his eyes were cloudy. I saw a thick animal skin blanket spread beside him, as if he wanted to preserve a trace of vitality and warmth for the old man from the autumn rain. The old man took a breath with difficulty, and said to Deng Zhenji beside him: "General, the old man has lived a lifetime, and there is nothing else to worry about except my grandson." Originally, the old man could leave with peace of mind, but now he didn't dare to swallow his last breath casually. No matter how old people imagined it, they didn't expect that when they were about to rot wood, they saw the disaster of their homeland, the peace and chaos, the family is not a home, and the country will not be a country. Although the old man has nothing else to do, he has lived in the stable all his life. But Ma Er still knows what home is, who is the master, why does this person not understand the truth in this? ”

Deng Zhen took a deep breath, looked at the old man and said: "Feng Feng Feng Lao Mo should be angry, you are a Soma family in the whole country, no matter how many royal horses there are, they are all through your hands." In the early years, if it weren't for you, you, and you, who helped me in times of crisis, then there would be no Deng Zhen today. You can rest assured, I promise that no matter what happens in the future, I will do my best to ensure that Feng Yi is safe and rich in his life. ”

Hearing Deng Zhen's words, the weak old man Feng who was lying in the recliner turned red, revealing a little anxious. I saw his old body trembling, and he lifted the thin old hands with difficulty and slapped them heavily on the rattan chair. The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a trace of awe-inspiring anger, and he said indignantly: "I Feng Ziliang has been a horse all my life, but I am not the right person in the end. Since you Deng Zhenji led the Fuyun Army to attack this peaceful city, don't you know whose family stood up to resist first, and whose son's son was the first to die? It's my Feng family, it's my Feng Ziliang's son, it's Feng Yi's father, it's your Feng family's brother and sister-in-law who treats you like a brother on weekdays. Many people in Anning City know that you were adopted by me since you were a child, but you were the one who broke through Anning City. The reason why my Feng family did not hesitate to die was to keep Feng Yi's wealth? I turned away all the herbs and money you sent, don't you know why? Feng Ziliang's eyes widened angrily, he stood up with his sick body, stretched out his hand and pointed at Deng Shiji and scolded angrily: "Just because my Feng family has an old relationship with you Deng Shi, others can bear it, but my Feng family can't bear it." Others can compromise, but my Feng family can't. If my Feng family is obedient, won't it weaken the momentum of the Han people and damage the spirit of the Han people, and my Feng family has no choice but to use their own blood to wash the relationship with you, the disaster of the country and the party, and use their own blood to awaken the loyalty and bloodiness of the people of Anping Prefecture! ”

Feng Ziliang struggled to take two steps towards the city wall, he looked at the desolate Anning City, looked at the wind and rain in Longshou Forest, and generously stated: "I don't ask you to protect my Feng family, I just hope you don't want to help the abuse anymore." I, Feng Ziliang, am a mediocre person, although I am old, but I can't forget that what flows in my body is the blood of a big man. Although I am a horseman, but what about the country? ”

Before the words fell, Feng Ziliang's old body strode forward and jumped down from the high wall of Anning City.