Chapter 97: Who is the Strange Old Man?
In the middle of the night, two sneaky figures smeared into the flaming room.
"Yo" one of them whispered: "Yu, I just said that you won't enter from here, but you won't listen." β
"Hmph" Wen Guyu held back a smile: "I only said that I entered from here, who said that I brought you." β
"A bunch of black-hearted guys, I've come all the way here, and this is what entertains me", Qingfeng pulled out the rat trap that was holding his heel.
Fortunately, fortunately, it was only a little bit, otherwise his jade feet would have suffered.
"The two of you are really the same as ever when you climb the window," Flame climbed up lazily and lit the candle not far away.
When Qingfeng saw it, not only did this man not have the slightest 'repentance', but he didn't even look like he cared, and he was angry.
So he punched over: "Bastard." β
"It's really rare, this retreat is a little bit, but the skills have grown a little, it's rare" A certain Taifu continued to laugh at someone disappreciatively, and easily blocked the punch.
Wen Guyu habitually watched coldly, found a comfortable place to sit down, and poured three cups of tea: "I said, do you drink tea?" β
"Hmph" Xuanyuan Yan Feng snorted coldly, and then the door was opened, and a small figure walked in.
"I really don't understand, why Brother Ji asked me to work with you naΓ―ve guys," Xilin said speechlessly.
The three of them, you look at me, I look at you, and a voice sounded in my heart at the same time: How can this big child, every time he speaks, he can teach people to die, is it really that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, this baby has been exposed to Xuanyuan Yan Feng since he was a child?
Originally, the temper of the three of them was not easy to mess with, but the three of them together were just able to tie with this little milk baby, so they didn't dare to make a mistake.
Come to think of it, in this Kyushu Continent, I am afraid that only Xuanyuan Yan Feng and Bei Moyun can beat him.
"Say, the people have arrived," Xilin said.
Wen Guyu put down the teacup and tidied up the somewhat messy cuffs: "The men and horses brought by Qingfeng have all arrived five hundred miles away from the capital of Dongyi, and the people on the side of Yan Hall are also complete. β
"Well, what about Brother Ji's secret guard?"
"For the time being, those people are only responsible for protecting Yan Feng and Miss Cher," Huo Lie said seriously.
"What? Cher is here? Qingfeng was excited, and planned to go out to look for it, but he didn't notice the other three people looking speechless.
"Hmm" Xilin looked at Qingfeng coldly: "Brother Qing, how can you say that you are also the commander of the three armies, can you first focus on the matter discussed in front of you?" β
"Stinky boy, the owner of this village is happy" Qingfeng said excitedly, and was about to open the door.
Xilin didn't get annoyed, just pulled the corners of his mouth, and thought, it's really a two-hundred-and-five, I really don't know, how this person became the commander of the three armies, and how he was in charge of the world's largest village.
"Brother Qing, if you want to do this again, I ......" Xilin raised his little hand and made a gesture to slap it with one palm.
Qingfeng walked back stupidly, anyway, when this matter is dealt with, it is okay to go to Xue'er again.
In the dim light, in the small inn, a great battle was brewing here, and tonight's deployment decided the winner of this war.
"It's been discussed," Xuanyuan Yan Feng asked.
Xilin said seriously: "According to the previous deployment, plus the people who were placed in the Dongyi Palace, as well as the army brought by Brother Qing, this battle will definitely be won." But....... β
"But what?"
"Brother Qing also brought another piece of news."
"What is it?"
"After Sister Yunyin left the palace that day, it seems that something happened, the strange woman who followed her in the past was also found near Yan Feng a few days ago."
"How so? Have you asked the national teacher? β
"I said I was looking for her, but now even the national teacher can't figure out where she is?" Xilin said lightly: "However, the national teacher said that there should be no danger to life." β
"Well, when the dust settles here, let Lie look for it, if the main hall is not mistaken, Lie can find her."
He vaguely felt like this, and the fire had told him before that this cloud sound had a special connection with him.
As long as she is in this Kyushu Continent, no matter where she is, he can find her, unless she leaves this Kyushu Continent.
"By the way, there is one more thing, there is a woman in the palace, although she looks soft and weak on the outside, but it seems to have some purpose" Xilin frowned: "Because she is a friend of Sister Shangguan, or Brother Shangguan's personal maidservant, no one is chasing after her." β
"What's your name?"
"Say it's Cai'er."
"Is it" Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked coldly at the night: "It's okay, that person, she can't set off any big waves." β
Cai'er, he has some impressions of this woman.
At the beginning, when he recovered the Fanyin Kingdom and helped Shangguan Lingfeng ascend the throne, because this woman was cold, he paid attention to it, but he didn't notice her badness, so he didn't touch her.
Moreover, that woman, the way she looked at Shangguan Lingfeng was different, and even if she stayed by Shangguan Ling'er's side, she shouldn't hurt her.
Even if she could, she wouldn't dare, after all, Shangguan Ling'er still had a Bei Moyun by her side.
"Oh," Xilin said, "Then I'll go back first." β
"Hmm."
"What are you talking about?" Wen Guxue rubbed her eyes: "It's a big night, I really don't know what you're tossing about, can't you talk about something tomorrow?" β
With that, she yawned a lot, leaned into Xuanyuan Yanfeng's arms and fell asleep again.
Under the starry sky, five hundred miles away, Qingfeng stared blankly at the Dongyi Wangdu not far away, where is the person he likes! But there are people he hates.
depressedly took a sip of wine and shouted loudly: You foolish God, it's obvious that I met Xue'er first, why doesn't Xue'er like me?
He pulled out the handkerchief he treasured from his waist like a drunken man, picked it up and threw it at the moonlight, picked up a stick and danced it.
Under the hazy moonlight, this is a beautiful picture, which makes the white-haired and white-clothed old man in the tree applaud.
"Okay, boy" There were a few applause from a place where it was so dark that there was no night at all, and an old voice said: "It's a good game, but do you kid know it, as the saying goes, wine is more sorrowful, you are just torturing yourself, and others have not been the same." β
"Who are you?" Qingfeng shook his head and sobered himself up: "The affairs of the owner of the village, old man, you don't care." β
"I don't want to care, it's just that you have some wisdom roots in this later life, and the old man wants to take in a little apprentice to play" Actually, the main thing is that the old man thinks that Qingfeng is very similar to an old person he knows.
"What?" Qingfeng was angry: "The owner of this village doesn't need a master, and there are ...... It's not certain who plays whom. β
With that, luck struck the man.
Who knows, people easily avoided it, and they were in the mood of playing monkeys.
"Damn, blame the old man, you get out of the village, otherwise the owner of the village will catch you and will dismantle you."
"Young man, don't be so angry, it's easy to burn yourself."
The old man's voice fell, and Qingfeng was already restrained by him, unable to move.