Chapter 75 can't be put down

"A hundred lives, hum!"

Bai Yiyu, who was suddenly interrupted by a voice, was about to spit out his words, and when he turned his eyes, he turned out to be Feng Yi, who was wearing a white head, and he was carrying a wine jug and leading a horse and slowly walked over.

I haven't seen him for a month, and his hair turned out to be completely white, and Bai Yiyu was shocked in his heart, but on the surface, he still saluted Feng Yi very calmly: "Xiaguan pays a visit to His Royal Highness the Nine Kings." ”

The breeze gently blew the white snow, Feng Yi's cheeks were flushed with wine, and his head was also slightly dizzy.

Today's wine is a bit of a good thing, but he likes it very much.

Feng Yi half-squinted at Bai Yiyu's figure, and then picked up the wine jug and took a sip and teased: "When did you learn from them, this officialdom style is very similar to her." ”

In the end, she Feng Yi deliberately pressed her voice to drag it a little longer.

As Feng Yi approached, the rich aroma of wine also came to his face, and Bai Yiyu, who had never liked wine, couldn't help but frown slightly: "Nine Kings may be a little drunk today, why don't I let Da Yu send you back to Cloud City to rest." ”

Not only did he have an unpleasant smell of alcohol, but Bai Yiyu really didn't want to stay with Feng Yi, she was afraid that Feng Yi would see the flaws, and she was afraid that she would remember the past and couldn't help but kill Feng Yi.

Even though it was not Feng Yi who ordered the killing of her clansmen, Bai Yiyu still hated and hated everyone in the Feng family.

"Humph! Go back, it's not possible to go back. Feng Yi heard Bai Yiyu say that he was going to send someone to send him back, and immediately said.

Last night he dreamed of Ayu, and Ayu called him Uncle Nine over and over again in his dream.

Later, when he woke up, he flipped through the odd book and found a way to summon spirits.

He wanted to try, so Feng Yi remembered Ming, who knew fortune telling. He immediately rode to Cloud City to see if he had a way.

But he was still a step late after all, and when he went to Cloud City, he realized that their group had gone to Lotus Village. Feng Yi had no choice but to ride a horse and follow the path to Lotus Village, but who knew that there was no trace of people in the village.

Feng Yi began to wander around a few times, and then saw Bai Yiyu and the others, so he hurriedly walked away.

Now for him, he only wants one person.

That person was Bai Yiyu.

Feng Yi didn't want to leave, Bai Yiyu naturally didn't want to say anything, but he just looked at the Ming envoy, hoping to get Ming's help.

Liao Ming was also slightly surprised for a moment when he saw Feng Yi again, but he thought that Feng Yi had been to every place Bai Yiyu had stayed in the past few years. He deeply understood that most of the green silk turning gray hair was .......

There are eight hardships in life, and you can't let go of the most bitter. Fengyi: How much time do you have to let go, and how much time do you need to return to life.

Li Ming walked to Feng Yi's side, took the horse rope from his right hand and said, "Why don't you go down to the official and accompany the Nine Kings back to Cloud City." ”

"No, this king will not go back." Feng Yi said coldly.

"I have come to you today for a very important matter." Feng Yi said again.

Bai Yiyu saw Feng Yi and the two of them walking to the other side and talking softly, and also refocused his attention on the old man who had just appeared.

"May I ask what you said just now, uncle, on any basis?" Bai Yiyu asked the old man.

The old man shook his head: "This is just a local legend. I don't have any basis for it. ”

Bai Yiyu knew that he might have asked the wrong direction, so he hurriedly asked again: "The old man is from that village." ”

"I'm from Lotus Village." The old man looked back at Bai Yiyu, and his eyes also looked at the village slightly.

Bai Yiyu also followed his gaze, and the Lotus Village was very calm at this time. At this time, the small village that should have been drinking cigarettes has lost the smell of people because of a person who has been resurrected from the dead.

How terrible is she?

"Then do you know Liu Cuiqing?" Bai Yiyu retracted his gaze and asked again.

"Acquaintance."

"Because she's my daughter." When the word daughter was mentioned again, Bai Yiyu could clearly feel that the old man's entire body was trembling slightly, and his cloudy eyes instantly contained tears.