The archer looked startled, hurriedly threw his bow and arrows and turned away, but was chased by Feng Yuanzhi and grabbed his collar tightly.

Feng Yuanzhi picked up an arrow from the ground before grabbing him by the collar, and this time grabbed him with his left hand, and pointed the arrow of an arrow in his right hand at his neck, telling him not to waste his efforts in vain, because he couldn't escape.

I don't know when, the white fox brought an old rope, Feng Yuanzhi didn't know where it came from, but since there was a rope, Feng Yuanzhi picked up the rope from the white fox's mouth and tied the man with the rope.

And the injured Yongyang fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, the wind and snow in the night were getting bigger and bigger, and from time to time there was a whirring wind, and when the snow melted, it was very cold all around, Yongyang was frozen by the wind and snow and his lips were purple, Feng Yuanzhi tied the two people and took them back to Onodian.

After bringing the two back to Onodian, it was still dawn, and when it was still ugly, Feng Yuan Zhizi jumped out of the window of the room when she came out, and when she came back, she brought two more people, she had already tied Yongyang and Yongyang's subordinates together, and she couldn't plug it in this window, so Feng Yuanzhi had to knock on the door of Onodian.

The shopkeeper slept in a blur at night, heard a knock on the door, and thought that it was the people who were in a hurry at night who wanted to come in and rest for the night after seeing this small no shop, he had worked here for several years, and he had not encountered this situation often. When he opened the door, the first thing he saw was Feng Yuanzhi, followed by the two people in night clothes behind Feng Yuanzhi, and his eyes immediately widened in surprise, this man and a woman were the guests who came yesterday afternoon.

Dian Xiaoer saw that the two people behind her were not only injured, but also tied together with ropes, he didn't dare to say anything, Feng Yuanzhi asked him to do whatever he did.

In the past, the guests who came here, how arrogant and domineering he was extremely cruel have seen, and when he met such guests, he all offered them all kinds of affection and said all kinds of good things, if the guests did not like to listen, then he also kept his mouth shut, anyway, from beginning to end is to look at the face of the guests to do things. Who made him a shopkeeper, or a shopkeeper who doesn't know anything except serving customers and collecting accounts.

After the shopkeeper pushed open the door of the room for Feng Yuanzhi, he lit the candle, and the room was instantly bright, Feng Yuanzhi took the money bag around her waist, took out the smallest piece of gold from the money bag and sent it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Go get me something to bandage the wound." ”

When the shopkeeper saw this piece of gold, his eyes lit up, and he quickly took the gold, put it in his mouth and took a bite. Okay! ”

The shopkeeper walked out of the room, closed the door, Feng Yuanzhi touched the white fox in her arms, the sad light in her eyes could be seen in the candlelight, the white fox was in her arms with her eyes closed, after Feng Yuanzhi touched its head, it slowly opened its eyes, moved its hand and touched Feng Yuanzhi's hand, as if telling Feng Yuanzhi not to worry too much, it was fine.

Yongyang's arrow has always been left in the place where the arrow was hit, except for limping back just now, it was dragged back by the man next to Feng Yuanzhi, she was a dignified princess of a country, and she was reduced to such a state, she hated Feng Yuanzhi, and she wanted to kill her immediately.

After the shopkeeper brought in bandages and other items, Feng Yuanzhi first bandaged the wound of the white fox, and after bandaging it, put the white fox on the bed and let it fall asleep.

Then he came to Yongyang, pulled out the arrow that pierced the root of her thigh, and bandaged her wound.

Yongyang's heart moved slightly, and asked, "You don't hate me?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi asked rhetorically: "Why should I hate you?" ”

Yongyang said: "Because I want to kill you." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Then you succeeded in killing?" ”

Yongyang said: "If you don't succeed now, it doesn't mean that you won't succeed in the future." ”

Feng Yuanzhi deliberately used force to pull the bandage tied to her wound, causing Yongyang to scream in pain, Feng Yuanzhi said, "You shut up for me." ”

Yongyang gritted his teeth, sweating on his forehead in pain.

Yongyang said: "You don't hate me, still help me, why?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I'll shut you up." ”

After a long time, a man in white appeared behind Feng Yuanzhi, but the man in white could see them, but they couldn't see him.

Feng Yuanzhi was calm, because the man in white told her that her family was safe and sound.

She had forgotten when the man in white told her, it could have been when he came to the room after the shopkeeper had prepared the meal, it could have been when she went out with a small oil lamp, it could have been when Yongyang stabbed her with a dagger and was beaten away, or when Yongyang told her that something had happened at home........

She believed in the man in white and believed in him without any reason.

Long after dawn the next day, around midnight, Yongyang woke up and found that it was only her and her men in the room, and Feng Yuanzhi and the white fox were nowhere to be seen.

When the shopkeeper pushed the door in, Yongyang's subordinates hadn't woken up yet, Yongyang pushed him and asked him to wake up quickly, and after he opened his eyes, he saw a junior outside the door walking in.

He took a pot of food, and said that at dawn today, the girl who had lived here had told him to prepare a good meal for the two of them.

Yongyang was stunned for a long time, dare to love Feng Yuanzhi, she really doesn't hold grudges?

After the shopkeeper put the food on the table, he came over to untie the two, and Yongyang asked, "Do you know where that girl went?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head, "I don't know, she didn't say it." ”

Yongyang looked at the hot meal on the table, and suddenly tears flowed down his eyes.

The man's heart tightened, "Your Highness, what's wrong?" ”

Yongyang said: "I don't know what's wrong. ”

The shopkeeper said: "The two guest officers, please use it slowly, the girl said, you two can tell me if you have something." ”

There was a "squeak" and the door slammed shut.

Yongyang said: "Let me ask you a question. ”

The man said, "Your Royal Highness the Princess, please ask." ”

Yongyang said: "If I kill you many times, will you still save me after I encounter danger?" ”

The man choked for a moment, "Your Highness is a killer of your subordinates, it must be a mistake made by your subordinates, and it is the duty of your subordinates to protect Her Royal Highness the Princess, how could it not." ”

Yongyang said: "What if you are not my subordinate, but my rival? ”

Rival........

The man was stunned for a moment, and understood that what Yongyang was talking about was Feng Yuanzhi.

The man thought for a moment and said, "My subordinates don't know. ”

After leaving Onodian, Feng Yuanzhi continued to ride a horse, inquiring along the way, and heard that this place was still far away from Shancheng, Feng Yuanzhi thought to herself, it would be good if she could arrive early.

This thought had just flashed through his mind, and a sentence came from the air that the man in white said, "Go slowly, he doesn't necessarily want to see you." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's heart cooled, and she touched the white fox in her arms, "Why don't you want to see me?" ”

The voice of the man in white did not come again.

Feng Yuanzhi has walked for a few days and nights along the way, and it will take a long time to return to Gyeongju this time, and she has not returned to Nanyue for so long.

When Feng Yuanzhi arrived in Tangcheng, it was already the fourth day, and he had just dismounted, and he was afraid that the horse would be tired and hungry, so the first thing he did was to find a place for it to eat grass and rest. The first time I came to Xiangcheng, I was not familiar with the place here, the most eye-catching thing in Xiangcheng was the Anzhan Palace in front, and I couldn't help but sigh, Anzhan Palace did not have anything except Gyeongju, it was really everywhere.

The streets and alleys here are very uniquely built, not like Kyoto or Gyeongju, and there is a feeling that the city, the village, and the mountains and fields are blended together.

Pull the horse past the Anzhan Palace, the Anzhan Palace is surrounded by mountains and rivers, green grass is everywhere, although it is a winter, the green grass is covered with a thick layer of snow, but there are still many people who come here to sweep away the snow with a broom, and then cut the grass with a scimitar, and then put the cut grass into the burden. It is estimated that these people are selling grass, and after Feng Yuanzhi's horse saw the grass, he went on it first before she could pull it over.

Among the mowers was a thin-skinned man with exposed arms, and he took a scythe to cut grass in one place and grass in another.

Naturally, it was not his skinny appearance that attracted Feng Yuanzhi's attention, nor that he was mowing the grass, but that his figure seemed to block the person she was looking for from time to time.

Feng Yuanzhi let the horse stay on the grass to graze, and then walked behind the scrawny man, who had just passed through the figure of the person who made her faintly feel familiar was gone.

When the horses had eaten and rested for a while, and remembering the cold weather, Feng Yuanzhi pulled the horses out of the snow-covered meadows, and there were people in the streets clearing the accumulated snow, and pulled the horses to the streets of this street, and saw a group of people sitting together.

Although the weather was cold, it seemed that this group of people was not affected by the snow, and did not stay in the house, but a group of people gathered outside the house, not knowing what they were doing.

In the middle of a circle of people, there seems to be a storyteller, the storyteller is an old man, there is a girl next to the old man, the girl is holding a bowl, walking around the crowd and circles, stretching out the bowl as she walks, from time to time you can hear the sound of "bang", or "bangdang" twice, or "bangdangdang" three times, the more times the sound is, the more happy the girl laughs, the more times she says thank you.

Feng Yuanzhi was very curious, what story the old man was telling, and when she got closer, the first word she heard was Kyoto.

He seems to be putting together stories about Kyoto.

According to her inquiry, the city is far away from Kyoto, and the people in the city are very interested in things related to Kyoto, and I heard that this old man stayed in Kyoto in his early and middle years, and only moved to live in Kyoto in his later years, in addition to living in Kyoto before, he now also has a son in Kyoto, and often writes to him to tell him about the situation in Kyoto.

Therefore, this old man gave full play to his own advantages, and devoted himself to the favor of the people of the city, and talked about Kyoto here almost every day.

Feng Yuanzhi also asked a girl in the crowd what her most popular story was recently, and the girl said that the most popular story recently was the love story of Anwar, the first beauty in South Vietnam and the most gentleman in Kyoto.

Hearing this, Feng Yuanzhi's heart was shocked, and her hand touching the white fox's fur trembled.

When asked about the reason, the girl said that Anwar was not small, first what was the son of An Shangshu, or the apprentice of the first master Cheng Zhiyou, in addition to these, he directly became the president of the trial court after returning from Qingming Mountain, which was not an ordinary scenery, and later it was revealed that he seemed to be the son of the current emperor, and what princess proposed marriage, these things are not ordinary to arouse people's interest.

In addition to Anwar's story is attractive, the story of the first beauty in South Vietnam is also attractive, I heard that she is the female disciple of Grandmaster Yang, she is very beautiful, she can play the piano well, play the flute well, write well, and be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Of course, in addition to the attractiveness of the two people's respective stories, the love story of a beautiful woman who captivates the country and the city and a lady who is the first gentleman in Kyoto is even more attractive, so there will be people here every day to listen, and if the gentleman says well, there will be a reward, and if he doesn't speak well, there will still be a reward for storytelling.

Feng Yuanzhi looked at the old man, and the girl beside her, and listened attentively to the old man's words, "The dean's whereabouts are unknown from now on", and as soon as the words fell, the story ended.

As the people listened, the story came to an abrupt end, and there was a flurry of discussion, and some of them asked him to continue, and if he continued, they would continue to give him the money.

The old man shook his head, shook his head and waved his hand, and said, "It's getting dark, I'm going home with my granddaughter." ”

The girl beside the old man helped him away, and the people asked him to come early to-morrow, and they wanted to continue listening to the story, and the old man answered, and went away with his granddaughter.

The crowd dispersed, and Feng Yuanzhi led the horse and followed behind them with the white fox in her arms, but they did not notice it for a long distance because of the distance from them.

However, after walking around a corner, the pair of grandchildren disappeared.

Feng Yuanzhi frowned, and suddenly a cold knife came down her neck.

The man with the knife around her neck stood behind her.

Feng Yuanzhi was afraid that the knife would scare her fox, so she hurriedly blocked the fox's eyes with her hand and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Although the white fox is not afraid.

The woman glanced at the white fox who was being held in Feng Yuanzhi's arms, then her eyes narrowed, her eyes stared at her face, and said, "I haven't asked you who you are, what are you doing with me?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "You are the granddaughter of the storyteller's grandfather?" ”

The woman's eyes widened and she repeated, "I asked you what you were doing with us." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I didn't do anything. ”

The woman's eyes were fierce and her tone was awe-inspiring, "Tell me the truth, or I will kill you and your horse." ”

The cold knife drew closer and closer to her snow-white neck, until it cut a bright red blood streak.

The pain of being cut through the skin by a knife came from her neck, Feng Yuanzhi looked calm, and said: "The first time I came to Tangcheng, I heard you tell the story of Anwar and Feng Yuanzhi when I first arrived here, and I was curious, so I followed you." ”

The woman said, "What are you curious about?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I wonder how you know this kind of story. ”

The woman said, "You don't care where we found out." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I don't care, but I want to ask, how many can you be sure of the authenticity of the story?" ”

The woman said, "Don't be nosy. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "If I tell you that I am Feng Yuanzhi, do you think I am still nosy?" ”

The woman's brow furrowed, "You? Is it Feng Yuanzhi? ”

The woman pressed the knife on Feng Yuanzhi's shoulder, walked in front of Feng Yuanzhi, and saw that her appearance was indeed a country and a city, but she looked like a country and a city, saying that she was the first beauty in South Vietnam, and the woman did not think it was very credible.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "That's right, I am Feng Yuanzhi." ”

The woman lifted it with one foot, Feng Yuanzhi lifted it with one hand, quickly turned around, snatched the knife from the woman's hand with her backhand, dodged the leg she lifted, and then put the knife on her neck, this process only took a blink of an eye.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "You have good skills, but compared to me, you are a lot worse." ”

The woman said, "Are you really Feng Yuanzhi, Grandmaster Yang's apprentice?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Then there is still a fake? ”

The woman said, "What other evidence do you have to prove that you are her?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I don't need evidence to prove it, tell me, where did you hear the story you are telling?" ”

A knife is on her neck, as long as Feng Yuanzhi uses force, she can die here instantly, the woman is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that her grandfather will become lonely, now she can barely move, if she is killed by this unknown woman today, her grandfather will have no one to stay by his side in the future.

The woman said: "If you are really Feng Yuanzhi, it will not hinder us from doing business, I can tell you." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Don't get in the way." ”

The woman was silent for a moment, until she raised her eyebrows, and then said, "He told us himself." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Who is he?" ”

The woman said, "Anwar." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyebrows jumped, and she said excitedly: "What? Where is he? ”

The woman raised her eyes, glanced at Feng Yuanzhi, and said, "He's at my house." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Take me to see him." ”

The woman led Feng Yuanzhi to her family's house, which was very old, but it was very clean, and it was almost spotless inside, except for the snow outside.

After the woman brought Feng Yuanzhi into the house, she walked to the door of a small room, pushed the door open, and said as she pushed: "Anwar, who do you think I brought here?" ”

However, no one responded before and after pushing the door open, and when the woman walked into the room, she found that there was no one inside.

Feng Yuanzhi followed the woman in, and there was nothing in the house except for a bed, a table, and a stool, and of course Anwar was not seen.

The woman said: "He doesn't have anything to do on weekdays, so he may have something to do today." ”

Feng Yuanzhi asked, "How long has he been in Xiangcheng?" ”

The woman said, "About half a month." ”

From the woman's mouth, Anwar came to the city more than half a month ago, when the woman met him for the first time, he looked very down, and later took him to his own home, Anwar knew that the woman and her grandfather were poor, and talked to her about Kyoto, the woman and her grandfather together to record the story he said, and then told stories to the people every day, told for half a month, these days to listen to the story of the people is very many.

Feng Yuanzhi said thank you, and then went to look for Anwar, the woman looked at her performance before and after, it didn't look like she was lying to her, the story said that the two of them had already made a private decision for life, the woman saw Feng Yuanzhi's appearance of caring, it was naturally understandable, although she thought that she might care more than her.........

Before leaving, Feng Yuanzhi said, "By the way, girl, I haven't asked you what your name is." ”

The woman said: "My surname is Shan, and my name is Shan Yao." ”

Feng Yuanzhi wrote down her name and asked Shan Yao where Anwar would go on weekdays.

Shan Yao shook his head and said he didn't know.

Feng Yuanzhi walked out of the house, pulled her horse and left, thinking as she went, the man in white had told her that Anwar might not want to see her.

Why wouldn't Anwar want to see her?

Anwar does annoy her sometimes, especially the way he looks dead, but since he is dead-skinned and makes up his love story with her everywhere, there is no reason why he wouldn't want to see her according to his previous appearance.

Feng Yuanzhi led the horse and walked forward, unconsciously getting farther and farther away from Shan Yao's home, and when she reached the end of the road, she seemed to see a familiar shadow flashing.

She asked Liang Jian, Liang Jian said that he had escaped, although Kyoto was arresting him everywhere, and there were no people in the government in Gyeongju and Shengzhou around Kyoto to arrest him, but Tangcheng was relatively safe, and even the stories about him could only be known by listening to Shan Yao's father, let alone recognizing his appearance to arrest him.

Feng Yuanzhi saw that the flashing figure was walking in the direction of the right, and the fast step seemed to be unable to catch up, so she got on the horse and chased after it, and when she caught up, there was no trace of it.

Compared to Kyoto, the city is much more deserted, but there are also many places such as restaurants and inns, and after walking for so long, it is time to rest, touch the white fox in his arms, and carry it into an inn.

Walked into the inn to stay overnight, this night, Feng Yuanzhi put the white fox on the bed to rest, the first time he came to the city, he was not very familiar with this place, he couldn't sleep this night, he pushed the door open with a small oil lamp and went out for a walk.

The wind was very strong, the sleet was cold, and there was no one on the side of the road, only she walked alone with a small oil lamp.

After Feng Yuanzhi left the inn for some distance, she faintly saw that there seemed to be a person sitting against the wall of a room in front of her, and in addition to sitting, she seemed to be holding a steamed bun and gnawing on it.

The weather is so cold, and there are people sitting on the side of the road eating steamed buns, which looks quite pitiful.

Feng Yuanzhi walked over, carrying an oil lamp reflecting her shadow, Feng Yuanzhi had not approached, her elongated shadow had been noticed by the man, just at this time a dog rushed out, yelled at the man, roared and threw himself in the face, the man got up with the steamed bun and ran, pounced on his dog and chased closely. Feng Yuanzhi was curious about who he was, so he chased after him, and before he could chase a few steps, the man flew up, and he seemed to be able to do martial arts, and his skills were extraordinary.

Feng Yuanzhi also flew up and chased all the way, the two were on the roof, one in front and one in the back, the man ran extremely fast, Feng Yuanzhi didn't catch up a few steps, and he couldn't see his shadow anymore.