The man behind the young man smiled: "Childe is one of the future heirs of our family, and it is not a trivial matter to fall in love with this woman." This woman, the sixth master seems to have mentioned it before. It was said that it was an ordinary couple who were accidentally injured by Young Master Cen on the road, and they happened to come to Changchuan to visit relatives, so Mrs. Duan brought them over. ”

"Ouch, my little obedient, such a jade carving is lovely, Yi Yuncen, that fool is willing to be hurt, this is for me, I must hold my little obedient in the palm of my hand every day."

"Childe has always been pitiful and cherished jade, how can he be compared to the mentally incomplete Yi Yuncen?"

"That's what you said. That Yi Yuncen, even the enemy dared to brag it publicly, and the head of the family didn't know who he was bewitched, so he actually made him one of the heirs, and he was on an equal footing with me, which was simply an insult to me. Hey, don't talk about him, I'll ask Uncle Yan Wu and ask him to find a way to help me get this woman over. ”

"But Childe, this daughter is already married, and her husband must be a trouble......"

"Just be obedient and serve it obediently, if you don't obey, kill ......" Yi Xiunian suddenly stopped talking and stared at the carriage.

Another hand stretched out in the carriage, still snow-white, with slender fingers, it was a man's hand, and with a slight wave, the curtain fell.

Somehow, when Yi Xiunian saw the hand and the posture of that hand, he felt that this man must also be a beauty.

He suddenly thought of something, grinned, lengthened his voice, and said in a strange tone: "...... If you keep it, it might be of great use. ”

The eighteen tribes welcoming the communist lord was like a farce, opening vigorously and ending absurdly and embarrassingly.

The two groups of knights greeted Mrs. Duan's chariot, gave a little hasty salute, glanced at each other, did not make any more mistakes, and retreated into the city.

After Wen Zhen punched to save people, because of the serious injury that had not healed, her breath was a little unstable, Yan Sui said that she was troublesome, and gave her a pulse to regulate her breath, Wen Zhen smiled and listened to him read, in a good mood.

She found that although she was recovering slowly from her injuries, her fist power was more fluent, and sure enough, her martial arts skills were on the next level. It's just that I don't know if this broken needle will leave any damage that I haven't noticed yet, but the increase in force value is always a good thing in this enemy camp that is in danger step by step.

At the front of the team, Yi Xiuding slowly moved the long sword to the shoulder position that was easier to pull out, and his face was grim.

Elder Chuanlan beside her sighed: "I just walked away a little, and the Eighteen Clans suddenly changed their attitude again, these people, it is really difficult to train, you never know what they are thinking in their hearts, and you don't know if they will change their minds in the next moment, they will listen to anyone's words, and dare to do anything...... With them stirring, it will be difficult for our family to tide over this difficulty. ”

Yi Xiuding said coldly: "Even Mrs. dares to provoke, and sure enough, she has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall." ”

"The Duan family's kindness to the eighteen tribes, after all, is a matter of the previous generation. And Mrs. Duan avoided Qingzhou back then, and in the eyes of the eighteen tribes, they also left them, and now the young people are on the throne, they have not received the old favor, they have resentments in their hearts, and it is inevitable that they lack due respect for Mrs., but as long as Mrs. holds the green sword in her hand, they should not dare to disobey Mrs. Elder Chuanlan said, "I'm afraid that these reckless men will be instigated and cause trouble, and I don't know who can stop them......"

Yi Xiuding's mind suddenly flashed a gorgeous and graceful face, and the person's scattered and lofty expression, his heart tightened slightly.

……

The city gate was wide open, a long procession was led in, people on all sides were constantly crowded, some people threw flowers at Mrs. Duan's car, and there were many men and women dressed as tribes on the side of the road, saluting in the direction of Mrs. Duan, most of them were old people.

Wen Zhen quietly opened the curtain and looked at the scene outside, the style of the northern city and the rich and exquisite gentle township of Tianjing are really different, the city wall is high and wide, the edge of the cyan wall is decorated with black totem pattern wall bricks, the color is heavy and solemn, the moat is about four zhang wide, the battlements and the enemy platform are numerous, the flag can be seen fluttering from afar, the spear tip is to the sky to pierce the sun, the iron armor is glorious, and the guard is strict.

The road into the city is also wider than Tianjing, and the houses on both sides are neat, which seems to have been built in a unified manner, which makes people feel awe-inspiring at the first moment of entering the city, and feels that the city is solemn and majestic, but Wen Zhen's eyes fall on some details, such as the streets and alleys between the houses are very dirty, and the houses seen through the streets and alleys are much dilapidated, although there are no beggars to be seen on the street, but in those dark corners, from time to time I see beggars with dim eyes and ragged clothes, and from time to time they are scolded by passers-by to the side, shaking in the cold wind.

Suddenly, a woman rushed out and shouted in the street, "O my child—has any of you seen my child?" She kept holding on to pedestrians, asking desperately, and then was indifferently thrown away by pedestrians, and finally was pulled away by a few official-looking people who rushed over.

The people on all sides still didn't have too many strange expressions, as if such things were common, shook their heads, sighed, and continued to walk forward.

There were also many tall and fierce men of different races walking on the street, clashing with the vendors from time to time, and suddenly a wine jar fell down from the restaurant on the heights, almost hitting passers-by, but those people still walked numbly on the road, and never even raised their heads. After a while, there was a bang, and a person smashed down, and passers-by scattered on all sides, as if they were afraid of being splashed with flesh and blood, but no one went to save them, so the injured man was allowed to lie on the snowy road, and after a while, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran down and carried the person away quickly.

Wen Zhen frowned slightly.

The whole city gives people a strange state of violence and forbearance, fierceness and numbness.

Like a murderous city.

A lot is destined to happen in this murderous city, and I hope that the blood will not be shed all over the long streets in the end.

She suddenly felt as if someone was looking at her, her eyes slipped around without moving, and she didn't notice it, she moved her fingers and immediately lowered the curtain.

On a restaurant diagonally opposite the carriage and horse, the two people by the window also withdrew their gaze.

One of the men, with gray hair and a face not very old, had a pair of slender eagle eyes with a slight sense of gloom, but his expression was quite gentle.

If Yi Renli is here, he will be able to recognize that it is the man of the Yi family who wanted to persuade him to go back in the Qianrenkeng, and the father of Yi Yunchong, who was making trouble in Tianjing.

There was a person opposite him, dressed in white like snow, with a jade crown and bundled hair, a jade flute on his waist that was crystal white and snow-white, with a very beautiful demeanor, but the expression on his face was very stiff, and only a pair of eyes were shining like pearls.

It seems that he is very careless and wears a mask.

He twirled his glass in his hand and looked sideways at the direction of the carriage, his gaze resting on one man.

The man opposite him stared at him, and suddenly smiled: "I heard that Mrs. Duan brought back a pair of mysterious men and women, can the son recognize him?" ”

The man lowered his glass, "Oh? Why should I recognize it? ”

"Look at the childe's eyes seem to be restrictive?"

"Oh?" The man turned his eyes and looked at him as well, "Brother Yan Wu is so keen. So excuse me, what do you see when I look at you like this? ”

Yi Yanwu met his gaze, only to feel that his heart twitched, and he almost forgot how to answer for a while, and then he said: "Childe is really funny, hehe, really funny." ”

The man in white smiled and looked away.

Yi Yanwu quietly touched the back, just now, for no reason, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He actually saw that gaze just now.

It's murderous.

But does he dare to say it?

Hearing the other side, "Mrs. Duan has returned, and Brother Yan Wu should also prepare." ”

Yi Yanwu hesitated, "Do you really want to do that...... After all, Mrs. Duan is the co-leader of the eighteen tribes......"

The man in white suddenly smiled, the corners of his lips were naturally slightly upturned, and he looked happy, but when he really smiled, it made people feel far away.

He said, "Co-master? His chin was tilted downward.

Below.

The group of knights returned to the city, dismounted, and gathered together to speak in a low voice, when suddenly there was a commotion, and there seemed to be a disagreement, and then the man who had been shot in the ass pushed away the obstacles of several people in front of him, and rushed towards Mrs. Duan's car, and before the people arrived, they had already shouted: "Habasan! Habasan! You're finally back! If you don't come back, our Hasa calves will have no pasture of their own! ”

Before he could reach the edge of the carriage, he chased after an old man, grabbed him and dragged him back, and said, "Wu'a! Don't babble and disturb Madame! ”

The man pulled out his knife with his backhand, and without looking back, he slashed at the old man, "Book that, it's your turn to take care of me!" ”

The old man was caught off guard, hurriedly retreated, retreated to the side of the street, and scolded angrily: "Wu'a, you madman! The pasture of the Golden Grassland was personally awarded to our Ao clan by the head of the family, what nonsense did you come to Mrs. here! ”

"Phew, who doesn't know that the head of the house has been deceived by that group of villains! I don't know if the seal is real or fake! ”

In the restaurant, Yi Yanwu pursed his mouth and said, "This, Wu'a." The son of the chief of the Hazah tribes, he was a well-known warrior among the ten tribes of the Southern Sect. Among the eighteen tribes, there are only outstanding sons who have a head and no eyes. ”

The man in white turned his wine glass, "It seems that most of you eighteen tribes can have long eyes." ”

Yi Yanwu was speechless.

At this time, the convoy was blocked, there were more and more people on the street, everyone got out of the car, and when Yan Sui got out of the car with Wen Zhen in his arms, many people on the side of the road looked at him.

Yi Yuncen quietly bit his ears with Wen Zhen, "The southern faction and the northern faction are fighting again, either for the pasture or for the money woman, and they make trouble every year." At the beginning, my grandmother avoided Qingzhou because of these talents, and now when she comes back, she can't be clean for a moment! ”

Wen Zhen smiled: "Just waiting for Madame, how can you be willing to let her be pure." ”

The head of the family fell, the elders' hall was vacant, the elders of the lamp had the highest status but were not convinced by the public, the whereabouts of the elders of the hall were mysterious, the wealth of the elders was the most unclear, and the elders only loved poetry and indulged in rouge township, and the elders had the most ruthless supporters. But the elders are holding each other back, and no one can act rashly. Mrs. Duan is currently the highest-ranking Yi family, and everyone is staring at her, wanting to control her, or destroy her.

Some people are flattering to get support, and a slow step can only make things difficult for her.

As soon as Mrs. Duan, the co-leader of the eighteen tribes, came back, she encountered tribal differences, and everyone saw that there would be a lot of articles to do about how to deal with them.

In the early days, the eighteen tribes each had a pasture, but things will change, over the years, some tribes prosper, some tribes declined, some tribes are good at management, some tribes act stupidly, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, the strong will naturally expand their ambitions, and the weak will be beaten. The strong are dissatisfied with the evenly divided territory and pasture, and the weak are unwilling to be wiped out by the turf, after all, the division of the grassland was sworn never to be replaced by kowtowing to God.

This kind of contradiction left over from many years of history is generally solved in private, this time I will give you some compensation, and next time I warn him, I can't solve it clearly.

But at this moment, this old problem that could not be solved at all was directly brought to Mrs. Duan, who had just returned. It can no longer be disposed of privately with the mud.

If it is not solved well, it will certainly lose its prestige in front of the people, and it will inevitably anger a certain faction of the eighteen tribes.

"Habasan!" The Wu'a of the Southern Sect lay on Mrs. Duan's chariot, shouting the honorific title of the eighteen tribes to the co-master, and the children generally cried, "You don't care, we won't be able to live this winter......"

"Wua!" Elder Chuanlan stepped forward immediately and said angrily, "If you have any grievances, let's go back to the house, what kind of system will you sprinkle on this street!" ”

"Pass the lights!" Wu Ah was not afraid of him, and straightened his chest, "Go back to the house?" How many times have you told us to go back to your home, and then what? Did you give an explanation? Got it after giving one? There are the most old and weak in my clan, but the pasture is the smallest, and it is still being robbed, so many mouths, how to spend this winter, have you asked? ”

He turned off the lamp elder, and reached out to lift the curtain of Mrs. Duan's car, "Madam! ”

A hand reached over and snapped his hand.

Wu Ah looked up and saw Yi Xiuding's pale and indifferent face.

"Madame Disturb, get out of the way."

"Miss Seventeen! Is this your attitude towards the Eighteen Tribes! If it weren't for us back then......"

"If it weren't for you back then, my wife would have been able to live in peace, she wouldn't have to go away, she wouldn't have to worry about aging early, and she would have lived better than anyone else." Yi Xiuding's face was expressionless, he stretched out his hand, and pressed it on Wu'a's bare chest without hesitation, "So, go away!" ”

With a slight twist and wave of her thin white wrist, Wu A's huge body was smashed out, and she fell far away on the long street with a bang, and she couldn't get up for a long time.

The long street was silent for a while.

After a while, a bunch of old and weak women and children rushed out of the street, and they didn't come close, hugging Wu Abian's brother, brother, nephew, and grandfather.

For a long time, the streets were full of tears and rain, sad and earnest, mixed with all kinds of crying, and it was chaotic.

In the restaurant, the man in white slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

Yi Yanwu looked down and sneered slightly, "The eighteen tribes are all pig brain waste. Wu'a is also known as the first warrior of the southern Hasa, and even a Yi Xiuding can't be beaten. ”

The man in white looked up at him, smiled, and asked softly, "Are you an enemy?" ”

Yi Yanwu choked.

Stiffened for a moment, he had to change the topic, "It's all up to Gongzi's guidance." Sure enough, this co-master is not easy to do, and when she comes back at this time, a contradiction between the eighteen tribes will be pushed in front of her, and she will have no choice. If one is not handled well, his life cannot be saved. ”

"Do you think that I asked you to stir up trouble with Wu'a to deal with Mrs. Duan?"

"Ah...... Isn't it? ”

"What is Mrs. Duan?" The man in white stretched out his finger and flicked the rim of the cup, his voice was clear, but his own voice was slightly hoarse, and he said ordinary words, which sounded like a heartbeat.

"I just want to see what he's going to do." He slowly stood up, his eyes falling on the pair of people who were embracing.

Yi Yanwu looked at him, only to feel that his eyes seemed to be empty, and seemed to have a faint wound, like smoke, it seemed to be disappearing for a moment, but in fact, it had existed for a long time.

He flicked his fingers suddenly, and a tall man appeared behind him, bowing down and waiting for his order.

"You go down and walk back and forth in the direction of the man." He pointed at Yan Sui.

The tall man's face was a little stunned, and he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Childe, this ...... who has seen me before"

On the East China Sea that day, he was the escort leader of the Tang family, and with his ability to never forget, he could recognize him by taking a look at his face.

"Go ahead."

The man immediately took the order without hesitation.

Childe never missed, he listened.

Yi Yanwu looked at the man in white inexplicably, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The man in white didn't intend to solve his doubts, and sat down calmly.

"I also want to know if he's finally starting to change."

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The backstage suddenly couldn't be opened, and I wanted to break the update, but the people of Dalongan were updated in the field! Today is the Daifa Jun, it's a little late, the word is a little less, don't dislike it, relatives! It's not easy! Don't give a ticket to boast of the longan who works hard to crawl the update?