The sound of gongs and drums to welcome Li Fengliang is like a firecracker to be set off during the New Year.

The city was abruptly shaken.

He rode on his horse, and did not feel any pride, for these honors did not belong to him in the first place.

This belongs to the Zhou who went to die for the sake of Da Zhou.

It also belongs to the 60,000 Zhou people and the sergeants of the Fengwei Battalion who died in the battle for Ma Weiguan.

Of course, the most worthy of these honors is the dead Yin Shanhe.

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A young girl hides in the crowd.

She was dressed in very thin clothes, and she looked a little thin and thin against the backdrop of this winter.

But she is different from the average child from a poor family.

She wasn't shivering from the cold, or because she was strong in her own right.

But here she stood, and everyone thought she was a beggar, but no one could see how powerful she was.

People scrambled forward, looking at the beautiful general.

Li Fengliang's gaze scanned the crowd.

It wasn't until he entered the county magistrate's mansion in Xuanwu City that he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The master before the county order here looked at Li Fengliang and said nervously, "A lot of food for the army here, a lot of weapons and horses here, and even a lot of things here were built and purchased by Master Luo, do you want to thank him?"

Li Fengliang raised his head and frowned and asked, "Master Luo?"

Master explained, "It's Master Luo. He was the richest merchant in the city. ”

Li Fengliang thought for a while and said, "If you take people's money, you will definitely go to thank you." ”

He didn't choose to rest, put on a thick coat, and then took the sword on his shoulder, and went to thank Master Luo in person.

The master asked suspiciously, "So urgent?"

Li Fengliang said, "The matter of taking people's money is naturally not slow for a moment. ”

The master pondered lightly, and he suddenly found that this general had many differences from any of the county orders he had come into contact with before.

He hurriedly picked up a big piece and followed closely behind Li Fengliang.

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Li Fengliang walked out of the gate of the county mansion.

The number of people in the streets was finally reduced, but many people still came to see the honor of the general.

They were far away, and Li Fengliang walked forward under the leadership of this master, his steps hurried.

He was a cultivator, so he had a different feeling about many kinds of breaths, and he suddenly turned his head.

Many people who were watching his back from afar were suddenly stunned by his inexplicable and strange turn.

In their eyes, characters like Li Fengliang are like immortals.

The person who can use 80,000 troops to defend Ma Wei Pass is not an immortal, what is it?

However, Li Fengliang's turn of head was not to be handsome.

His eyes fell on a little girl on the side of the street.

In the midst of those adoring gazes, the little girl's eyes seemed extremely calm.

The little girl was dressed in very light clothes, and looked very pitiful in the cold wind.

She found Li Fengliang's eyes staring at her, so she lowered her head extremely embarrassed.

Li Fengliang walked over.

The master next to him looked at Li Fengliang nervously and said, "This is a beggar who asks for food, and I don't know how many days I have been hanging in front of the county government, so I will call someone to send it away." ”

Li Fengliang did not speak.

The master was talking to himself, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he stopped his words.

The gray dae is accompanied by the person with the sword, and the person with the sword walks through the snow, which is an extremely beautiful picture in this world.

So in the eyes of that girl, this person was extremely beautiful.

But that look of appreciation for beauty only existed for a moment, and it was obscured by the coldness of something under her eyes.

Li Fengliang walked in front of her.

He asked softly, "You don't have family, do you?"

The little girl bowed her head, blushing, perhaps nodding.

Li Fengliang asked softly again, "Are you cold?"

She was originally not cold, but when she heard Li Fengliang's words, she pretended to be very cold and nodded vigorously.

The faint spiritual power on the surface of her skin that was isolated from the cold air was ruthlessly removed by her, so her whole body began to tremble in this cold wind.

Li Fengliang asked again, "Are you hungry?"

This time she didn't bother to hide it, because she was really hungry.

Li Fengliang looked at the master next to him and said, "Arrange for her." ”

The master looked at Li Fengliang with a bitter face, "General, now is the time for war, this kind of people are not a thousand but eight hundred in Xuanwu City, you let me arrange them, how can I arrange them?"

Li Fengliang looked at him and said seriously, "I don't know if there are really so many, but if I see it, you have to arrange it." ”

The master had a bitter face, "But we have to thank Master Luo now......"

Li Fengliang said with a smile, "This matter is easy to solve." ”

Li Fengliang looked at the little girl and asked, "Are you willing to come with us?"

The little girl asked, "Will it be cold?"

Li Fengliang said calmly, "No."

She asked, "Will you be hungry?"

Li Fengliang smiled, "No." ”

She asked, "Does it cost money?"

Li Fengliang smiled, "Naturally, it doesn't cost money." ”

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly glared and said, "Then I'm not going." ”

Li Fengliang smiled and asked, "Why?"

The little girl replied earnestly, "Because my mother won't let me eat and drink other people's things for nothing." ”

Li Fengliang thought for a while, he looked at the little girl and said, "You can be my maid." ”

The little girl suddenly smiled, her smile was very innocent, like this pure white winter snow.

She said, "Okay!"

The master pulled his face, looked at the little girl and said, "I really don't know what virtue you have accumulated in your last life, and you can meet such a kind general, don't you thank you?"

The little girl ignored this master, she turned her head to look at Li Fengliang, and said seriously, "Thank you." ”

Li Fengliang said lightly, "It's okay?"

He looked at the little girl, and then suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl said, "My name is Sycamore. ”

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Chinese parasol tree.

Sycamore in late autumn.

It is also the sycamore that sends away autumn and ushers in the cold winter.

Li Fengliang didn't know Wutong, and he had never seen Wutong.

He looked at her with a smile and said, "Good name." ”

An off-white light flashed.

I don't know when the gray-white big coat on his body has fallen on Wutong's body.

The sycamore is thin and small, and in this snowy scene, with this gray-white coat, it looks a bit like a penguin, looking clumsy and cute.

Although Li Fengliang's movements were rude, they were really warm.

This is the first time she feels cared for since she was a child.

Compared to this master, he has many similarities - he is really a good person.

I don't know if it's the clothes or the people.

It was a bit heavy, and she almost fell.

Li Fengliang asked, "Is it still cold?"

Wutong looked at him, and the coldness that was originally hidden in his eyes suddenly changed in some strange way.

"It's not cold," she said. ”