Swordsman?

Feng Zhou smiled slightly, he hadn't been called that for a long time.

Usually, everyone calls him the chief of the Dao, the real person, or the little Taoist.

It is said that some people called him a bull-nosed little Taoist priest behind his back.

This "hero" title has been around for a long time.

The little girl Ah Zi also let out an exclamation, and hurriedly followed and said: "Little girl Ah Zi, meet Brother Daxia, thank you Brother Daxia for saving your life." ”

Brother Hero?

This little Ah Zi is also cute.

Feng Zhou smiled dumbly, and said casually: "No need to be polite, you guys get up." ”

In Feng Zhou's view, the father and daughter are coarse in martial arts, but looking at the clothes and talking, they don't know the Orion family, and they are obviously also big families, after all, this is Western Xia, and they are still in the barbaric aristocratic rule period, and ordinary people will be brutally exploited, most of them are ragged and illiterate. Only a large landlord family can wear such clothes.

He Ying and Ah Zi both stood up respectfully.

"I walked the rivers and lakes, and when I walked here, I was accidentally induced by heaven and man, and I have been practicing here for more than ten days, and I haven't figured out the geographical location here, so I dare to ask where this is, and who are you?" Feng Zhou casually found an excuse.

He Ying didn't know whether to believe it or not, but Ah Zi obviously believed it, and soon poured it out.

This is indeed Niushou Mountain.

A few miles away is the Grand Canyon of the Yellow River, called the Qingtong Gorge.

Niushou Mountain stretches for dozens of miles, although there are many Buddhist temples, but the mountains are high and dense, and the beasts and herbs are everywhere, so there are often hunters who come to hunt and collect medicine.

But this is the first time I have seen such a big tiger.

"We are from Hejia Village, Qingtongxia on the side of Niushou Mountain, and my father is Li Zheng of Hejia Village. ”

Ah Zi said with some pride.

Feng Zhou smiled.

According to his understanding of Western Xia, this country spans thousands of miles and has a large population, but in essence, it is ruled by the aristocracy, the nobles live in the city, and regularly arrange for their subordinates to collect taxes from the villages and towns below.

In the Great Song Dynasty, the imperial power did not go to the countryside, and the imperial power here did not go out of the city.

Therefore, the vast towns and villages are occupied by large and small tribes, witches, and sects, and even collect taxes on behalf of the government.

"Our Hejia Village belongs to Linhe County and is under the management of the Bronze Sect, if the hero stays in our Hejia Village for a period of time, according to the law, it should be reported to the masters of the Bronze Sect. He Ying hesitated.

"Bronze faction? How is it compared to the Divine Dragon Gate?"

Feng Zhou yawned.

Sure enough, it's a wild place, and it's so unclassy to give a name.

It's also a bronze faction, why can't you be a golden faction?

I don't know if there is a silver faction or a black iron faction?

Hearing Feng Zhou's tone of disdain, He Ying suddenly stood solemnly: "The Divine Dragon Gate is the Upper Sect. For my Xia Kingdom Great Sect, it has been inherited for more than 100 years, with the Great Witch King in charge, and there are many masters. It is that the government is quite dependent, and I heard that the emperor is very respectful, and the Bronze Sect only has one grandmaster. I wonder if Daxia has anything to do with Shenlongmen?"

As he spoke, He Ying was in awe.

The grandmaster who can have a relationship with the Shenlongmen is obviously more respectable than the heroes who roam around, and the disciples of the Shenlongmen go to the countryside to walk around, and they are the masters of the Bronze Sect, and they have to be respected.

"Sort of. "The boat is noncommittal.

Of course, Feng Zhou knew the Great Witch King Hong Zhong, and he had fought with him twice, but the other party's little tricks were directly resolved by Feng Zhou.

He Ying became more and more respectful, and in the end, he asked Feng Zhou to be a guest in Hejia Village, and Feng Zhou thought about it and agreed.

He fought with Hong Zhong twice, and said with great fanfare in Jiangdu City that he was going to Western Xia, as long as this Hong Zhong was not a fool, he would definitely be ready.

Now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, and I am in the enemy country, we must naturally be cautious, it is best to be like a drop of water melted into the sea, investigate and analyze the Shenlongmen from the bottom, and know ourselves and the enemy thoroughly.

In fact, with his current strength, he is in the middle level of the congenital stage of Shen Mind, and he is only one step away from the upper level, so he can not be vain at all, after all, the territory of Western Xia is small, the population is small, and the resources are insufficient, even if the Great Witch King has lived for two hundred years, it may not be comparable to Fengzhou.

But Feng Zhou is still cautious.

According to his thinking, be cautious, 10,000 times is not too much, and be careless, one time is enough.

"I happened to stay in Hejia Village for a while, and I had a good understanding of the local scene, and if I could find a new blessed land, I might be able to break through to the Shen state of mind in one fell swoop. ”

Feng Zhou thought.

"Brother Daxia, you killed the big tiger with one punch, it's amazing!"

"Brother Daxia, you are so powerful, are you a disciple of the Divine Dragon Sect?"

"Brother Hero, have you seen the Great Witch King, have you ever seen the Great Grandmaster?"

"Brother Daxia, my sister was taken away by the immortal elders of Qilian Mountain when she was a child, and my father said, when the time comes, I will also join those immortal sects and learn skills. ”

A purple twitter.

Her little face is smiling like a flower, delicate and beautiful. Let Feng Zhou feel both irritable and cute, if you have a daughter, it would be better like this. Feng Zhou will definitely love her well.

I think He Ying enjoys this kind of family happiness very much.

Facing Ah Zi's chirping, Feng Zhou said lightly: "My name is Feng Ziheng, not a hero." Xiao Azi shouted at me to be my brother. ”

The three of them quickly left the mountain forest, and a few people on the side of the road led their horses and waited.

These people are subordinate people at a glance, each of them is strong, their eyes are bright, and it seems that a few of them have practiced a little kung fu.

"Sir, miss. ”

Gu Yanjia is a lean man, looking at his bright eyes, tall figure, steady breathing, it seems that he has practiced a little kung fu, and when his eyes look at Ah Zi, there is a trace of heat.

"Feng Daxia, this is the head of the guards of my Hejia Village, He Kuan. He Kuan, this is a hero from Hengfeng, and now he is a guest in my Hejia Village, you must not be lazy. ”

He Ying introduced.

"Hero?"

He Kuan raised his head, swept over the sealing boat, and saw that his breath was plain and his clothes were ordinary, and he couldn't help but flash a hint of different color. But when he saw the tiger that Feng Zhou was dragging in his hand, he suddenly became solemn, and his eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

But he quickly covered it up and bowed his head respectfully.

The group rode on horseback and galloped quickly. Along the way, Ah Zi stuck to Feng Zhou's side, constantly asking curiously.

There are obviously few outsiders in Hejia Village, and a big master like Feng Zhou, who has no shelf, is like an unknown treasure trove to Ah Zi. Feng Zhou casually used a few small pieces of the earth to coax the girl into a smile.

He Kuan watched from the side, there was nothing on the surface, but his brows wrinkled involuntarily.

Soon, Hejia Village arrived.

Where is Hejia Village, it is clearly Hejiabao and Hejia Town.

The village is like a castle, built on the mountainside, with many houses and fish scales, enough to accommodate thousands of people.

No wonder He Ying has subordinates and horses, it turns out that this is a super big landlord.

He Ying's house is very vast, the hall is even more magnificent, He Ying is also generous, personally held a reception banquet for Fengzhou, many famous old people in Hejia Village have attended, everyone heard that he killed a tiger with three punches and two feet, and saw the dead tiger with his own eyes, one by one admired and became more respectful.

Feng Zhou glanced around and found that most of these people had fists and kicks, but that's all.

"With their martial arts, they can only retreat and run away when they see the tigers, no wonder they respect me so much. ”

Feng Zhou thought.

"In Xia He Kuan, I salute the hero, I don't know where the hero comes from? But how is my cultivation from the Great Xia Kingdom?" The housekeeper He Kuan was also qualified to sit at the table, he raised his glass and raised his glass and asked.