Seeing He Zhiqing running out again, the old man sighed again.

"Someone". At this time, He Lao suddenly drank loudly outside.

Immediately afterwards, a little guy ran out and arched his hand towards He Lao: "Master, what do you command?"

"Go and bring the young lady back." He Lao drank it directly.

The little guy's face was embarrassed, and then he said: "Master, you don't know...".

He Lao directly interrupted his words and said directly: "You tell her that Lao Yu allowed her to go to Luoyang to learn the piano."

When the little guy heard this, he immediately froze there.

"Don't hurry up yet". He Lao drank it immediately.

"Yes". After the little guy finished speaking, he ran out directly.

"Eun Gong, please inside." After He Lao finished speaking, he took Qin Feng into the He Mansion.

.....

A quarter of an hour later, He Zhiqing ran back in a hurry.

"Dad, you agree that your daughter will go to Luoyang to learn the piano?" He Zhiqing's face was full of excitement.

"You can go to Luoyang, but promise your father one condition." He Lao said immediately.

"Dad, no matter what the conditions are, my daughter will promise you." He Zhiqing said excitedly.

He Lao then pointed his hand at Qin Feng: "This is the guard that my father invited, let him escort you to Luoyang."

He Zhiqing looked at Qin Feng at this time, and when she saw Qin Feng, her brows couldn't help but rise.

"Even this weak scholar wants to protect me?" He Zhiqing's gaze looked at Qin Feng. There was a hint of vigilance and vigilance in his eyes, and there was a faint hint of disgust.

"Nonsense..". He Lao drank it immediately.

"Dad, when this person saw it, he knew that he was here to cheat the silver, and I could solve him with one punch, so why waste the silver, Dad." He Zhiqing said again.

"If you don't agree, then Dad won't allow you to go to Luoyang." He Lao drank it directly.

When He Zhiqing saw her father say this, she said: "Forget it, isn't it just to bring a little white face."

When He Zhiqing said this, she looked at Qin Feng: "Little white face, I don't know what kind of ecstasy you used for my father, but you'd better be honest, otherwise my fists are not vegetarian."

He Zhiqing raised her small fist as she spoke.

"Dad, I'll go back and prepare first"!

After He Zhiqing finished speaking, she walked directly towards the door, and then turned her head again and said: "Gather outside the gate of the mansion tomorrow morning, if you are late, don't blame me."

After saying this, He Zhiqing disappeared directly outside the gate.

He Lao's face was full of embarrassment, and he hurriedly arched his hand towards Qin Feng: "Engong, this is the old man's poor discipline."

"It doesn't matter..". Qin Feng waved his hand.

....

Early in the morning of the second day, Qin Feng came to the door of Zhang's mansion, and at this time, He Zhiqing was already riding a horse and waiting outside.

Next to He Zhiqing, there were also a few powerful guards and a few scholars.

"Hurry up and get on the horse..". He Zhiqing pointed to the empty horse on the side and drank it to Qin Feng.

"Zhiqing, who is this person?" a black-robed scholar immediately asked.

He Zhiqing held her mouth, and then said, "This is my father, the guard I invited."

After He Zhiqing finished speaking, she pinned her head to the side, and seemed to feel that having Qin Feng as a guard seemed to be very shameless.

"Zhiqing, how could your father hire such a guard for you, he wouldn't want you to protect him."

The black-robed scholar looked at Qin Feng with a look of disdain.

Then he pointed to several big men behind him and said, "Zhiqing, look at my guards, I don't know how much more powerful than him"!

Hearing the words of the black-robed scholar, those guards all looked at Qin Feng with disdain.

It seems that in their eyes, Qin Feng is a person who cheats and cheats.

"This is Zhang Guard, who has done it in the dart game before." The black-robed scholar pointed to the leader and said.

That guard was tall and big, his hands were thicker than Qin Feng's thighs, and he knew that he was a master at a glance.

"Forget it, you don't have to be as knowledgeable as this little white face, let's go." After He Zhiqing finished speaking, she rushed out first.

The others also followed behind He Zhiqing.

Qin Feng got on the horse and followed behind He Zhiqing and the others.

Soon night fell.

He Zhiqing and others camped in the forest, and after running around during the day, everyone was tired.

The bonfire was blazing, and most of the people, except for the sentry officers, gathered together, drank wine and ate meat, but they did not feel lonely.

He Zhiqing sat in the center with her legs crossed, glanced at Qin Feng, who was sitting alone in the distance, and unconsciously felt a touch of happiness in her heart.

Now in the team, Qin Feng has become the most unpopular person.

is a cowardly and fearful bag, no one wants to be with him, as if if if he said a word more, he humiliated his identity, and the situation was very embarrassing.

.....

Early the next morning, the team set off together, and after a while, everyone galloped for a while, and saw a gazebo appear in front of them.

"Everyone, look at the gazebo ahead, let's go take a break." After the black-robed scholar finished speaking, he rushed over first.

He Zhiqing and the others also quickly followed behind him.

When Qin Feng came to the pavilion, he saw that He Zhiqing had already knocked a pale young man to the ground.

The horsewhip in his hand also quickly whipped the pale-faced young man.

"Dare to eat the old lady's tofu, I'm really impatient."

The black-robed scholar also stepped on the young man a few times.

Zhang Huwei hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss He, if you fight again, you will die!"

He Zhiqing took a few more, and immediately drank: "Get out..."

The pale youth hurriedly got up and ran into the distance.

Many of the guards all laughed out loud at this moment.

.....

At this moment, inside the cottage opposite the pavilion.

Hundreds of sturdy bandits inhabit the square in the center of the stockade.

A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and a pockmarked face was sitting lazily on a wooden chair in the center of the square, holding a brown porcelain bowl and gulping down the spirits in the bowl.

Although this pockmarked middle-aged man is ugly, the aura on his body is very powerful, and he has reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow, which is the highest in the entire cottage.

There is no doubt that this middle-aged pockmarked man is the owner of this cottage.

Behind this middle-aged pockmark, there are several fierce bandits standing. Any one of them has a mid-acquired cultivation.

"Xiao Tao, why haven't you come back yet?" asked the middle-aged man Mazi casually after taking a sip of wine.

"The owner of the village, the young master is resting in the pavilion at the bottom of the mountain. A broad-faced bandit replied with a fist.

When the middle-aged Mazi heard that his son was resting in the pavilion at the bottom of the mountain, he was relieved.

"Daddy...... You're going to call the shots for me......"

Suddenly, outside the square, there was a burst of crying.

All the bandits in the audience turned their heads and looked towards the gate.

Outside the gate, a young man covered in blood ran in.

The moment they saw this person, the pupils of all the bandits shrank inward. Because this person is none other than their young master.

"Father, you ...... You have to be the master of the child......" the young master shouted loudly.