Looking at Liu Quan's distant figure, Han Feng had mixed feelings in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Quan was tall, and the white clothes were worn on his body, floating like a fairy under the moonlight. But for some reason, Han Feng felt that something was wrong with him.

When he was a child, Liu Quan was not a person with big ambitions, when did he change?

However, he was suspicious, but he felt that something seemed to flash in the distance.

It was a light, but it was not the same as the moonlight and starlight, and the light looked warm!

"Firelight!"

Han Feng got up a little bit of nosy again, ran a few steps to the east, and looked at it with his eyes. But now he was already in the west of the city, and no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything, not to mention that the fire was not in the city, but in the east of the capital.

The firelight looked like it was shining in mid-air, but everyone in Lidu knew that it was the pass of Daqing Mountain, and it was only because it was late that they couldn't see the mountain shape.

However, no matter how high the fireworks at the pass are, they have nothing to do with it. Therefore, Han Feng's gaze only swept slightly, and then turned away.

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Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was dawning, the soldiers patrolling the city from the capital shouted through the streets and alleys.

"The convoy has been hijacked!

As soon as they heard that the convoy had been robbed, all the people woke up, and many people had just sent their daughters away yesterday, and they were even more anxious when they heard the news.

"To be clear, what convoy was hijacked, by whom?"

The streets and alleys were crowded with disheveled adults, pulling the soldiers who were carrying the message, and you asked me word by word, which made people feel a headache.

The soldiers were surrounded by these people who had not washed up in the morning, but they felt that they could not even breathe, and a few of them simply yelled in a violent temper: "Go, go, your daughter's hair has not grown yet, why are people robbing them?

Hearing that the daughter's convoy was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief: although they had long known that their daughters were going to be taken away by the people of the imperial capital, after all, they were their own flesh and blood, and they could at least survive well in the nobles' family, and if they were taken away by the Rongqian people, it would be much more miserable!

However, before he could be happy for long, the soldier shouted again: "What are you happy about? The convoy of the Yi Nu has been robbed by the Rong Clan!"

"Yi Nu's convoy?" the crowd was quiet for a moment, and then the young men blew up the pot first, "Yi Nu's convoy was hijacked?"

It is not a secret that the convoy was sent this year, and the young people in their early twenties are more or less looking forward to this day, when they hear that the convoy has been hijacked, they are anxious and annoyed. The crowd was in a roar, and the soldier's words were silenced.

Han Feng was caught in the crowd, but he felt relieved.

If he was before last night, although he didn't want to marry the Yi girl who was separated from his own family casually, he would feel a little disappointed when he heard the news, but after listening to Liu Quan's analysis, his mood at this time can only be described by the words "relieved". Of course, in addition to the "relief", there is also a bit of schadenfreude.

The Rong clan robbed the Yi girl, and they didn't have to guess to know what it was for. There are more than 3,000 Yi girls in total, and the Rong clan naturally won't match them one-on-one...... And if Liu Quan's inference is correct, within ten years, at least half of the males of the Rong clan will die, which is no different from exterminating the clan for them.

Although he is not proud of his identity as a representative of the country, he always regards the Rong clan as an enemy in his heart. At this time, thinking that the enemy was in great trouble, he was naturally secretly happy.

However, when he saw the white-clothed figure in the crowd, he was slightly stunned.

Liu Quan frowned. He didn't show the anger on the faces of the others, nor did he have the joy of his own, but pondered something.

Are you thinking about how to take the opportunity to escape from the capital?

Thinking of this, Han Feng also felt a heavy feeling in his heart, secretly thinking that the Yi Nu convoy could not enter the city, so the city gate would never be opened again. I'm afraid that Liu Quan's only hope has failed, and according to this view, this Rong clan is a big deal.

He was thinking about it, but he felt a push behind him, and he turned around and saw that it was Durren.

Du Lun supported his crutches and walked through the crowd with great difficulty, and finally moved to Han Feng's side. The look on his face was the same as that of any other young man, if not more than that. After all, he was crippled from a small leg, and he thought that a girl could serve him well, but this time it all fell short.

Du Lun obviously saw Liu Quan as well, he pouted at Han Feng and leaned into his ear and said, "Let me tell you, Liu Xiaomei must have something hidden in her heart. You take the time to ask him, and then ask where Xiao Ling has gone. ”

Hearing this, Han Feng was ashamed for a while. Liu Quan only gave himself the cold iron sword, which was to tell himself plainly that he did not plan to escape with the lame Duren, and he also acquiesced to this, and did not say a word to Duren. As for Zhuo Xiaoling's whereabouts, he was shocked by Liu Quan's words last night, and he really forgot about it.

said that they were brothers who grew up together, but they still separated from each other.

Han Feng let out a casual "oh" and was about to squeeze towards Liu Quan, but he heard the noise of the people around him gradually getting lower, and the soldier's voice became louder.

"Don't argue, stop arguing, don't fucking argue!" said one of the soldiers, and two of the soldiers pulled out their swords, shutting up the people who left the capital in fright.

Another soldier took out a roll of cloth from his bosom, unfolded it, and read aloud: "According to the order of Marquis Xing, from today onwards, men between the ages of 20 and 35 in Lidu, who have sound limbs and no stubborn diseases, need to train in a concentrated manner every day, except for going to the mines. Trainees, increase your daily ration by three steamed buns! Have you heard clearly?"

There was a circle of people around, and there was silence when they landed.

The soldier said again: "If you hear clearly, go to the entrance of the mine, and someone will register you! Xing Hou said that if you are a powerful soldier but pretend to be sick and wounded, check one and kill one! The whole family is regarded as a spy of the Rong clan and is killed alive! Do you hear it!"

"Yes, yes. ”

People were shocked. The men in the family did not dare to disobey, and one by one they didn't even bother to talk to their families, so they walked to the mine.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the men pushed Han Feng involuntarily towards the direction of the mine like a torrent, and when he turned around, he saw that Du Lun had already retreated to the side, holding a wooden staff under his arm, smiling and waving at him.

And when he looked at the place where Fang Cai Liuquan was, he saw that it was empty.

Looking ahead, there was a crowd of people, shoulder to shoulder, where could I still find the white-clothed figure.

After walking for a short time, Han Feng followed everyone to the entrance of the mine.

Different from going down to the mine on weekdays, at this time, there were more than a dozen tables lined up at the entrance of the mine, and a few literate Lidu people were behind the tables, helping the people in front of them register one by one. Like the other registrations, although the Lidu people are prisoners, there is a strict hierarchy inside. For example, after an official eunuch like Han Feng, he can't be with the bandits.

He quickly found the place where he registered his name, and the person who helped him register his name was a middle-aged man with a mouse-like face, and the man recognized him as soon as he saw him: "Han Xiao Dazai." ”

Han Feng smiled at him and recognized that this was his neighbor Pang Jiucheng, whose ancestor was a small county official who was convicted of robbing a people's daughter: "Uncle Pang, help me write my name." ”

"Okay!" Pang Jiucheng trembled and wrote the word "Han Feng" on the paper, squinting and smiling, "You guys are so good." If I were five years younger, I would be able to train with you. ”

"What's so good about training?" Han Feng smiled, "If you fight with someone in the future, maybe you'll lose your head!"

Pang Jiucheng laughed, was silent, and only pointed to the side with his black fingers, calling Han Feng over.

Han Feng glanced at it and saw Liu Quan holding his hands in front of his chest, looking at him with a smile.

His bitter and vengeful contemplative appearance was now gone, and he had replaced it with his usual grinning appearance, as if he didn't care about the future war.

Han Feng walked up to him and asked, "Have you registered?"

"Of course!" Liu Quan replied easily, "I'm the first to come!"

"Haha, you're positive. Han Feng teased. After all, Liu Quan is lazy to go to the mine on weekdays, and it is really unprecedented to act so actively.

Liu Quan smiled, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Train your troops well, and prepare to go out of the city to fight in the future." He bit the word "out of town" very hard, and at the same time, his right hand shook on his left arm.

The cold iron swords of the two of them were contained in their left sleeves, and Han Feng understood when he came, and he also shook them on his left arm. He was as usual on the surface, but in his heart he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and he didn't think Liu Quan could see things one step more. I panicked when I heard that I was going to train for war, and I always felt that it was a dangerous thing, but I didn't expect that the war would inevitably go out of the city, although some people watched, but it was much better than staying in this cage-like city.

Unexpectedly, Liu Quan just said that he would have a chance last night, but this opportunity was sent to the door the next day. If he hadn't known Liu Quan since he was a child, he would have almost thought that he would have predicted the prophet.

After this matter was settled, Han Feng remembered another question: "Liu Quan, I haven't seen Xiao Ling these days, do you know where he is?"

"Really?" Liu Quan pursed his lips and suddenly glanced at the crowd of people who were registering in the distance, "Isn't it right there, can't you see?"

"Huh?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around. At the bandits' registration table, there was a thin figure among a group of burly men. The man was wearing a short beat, and while waiting for registration, he kicked his legs for a while, scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, it was Zhuo Xiaoling.

I haven't seen him for months, but I didn't expect him to be so active that he couldn't stop for a moment. Han Feng laughed for a while, hurriedly walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and shouted, "Xiao Ling!"

The man let out an "ah" and turned his head. He was already half a head shorter than Han Feng, and he didn't want to stand up straight on weekdays, so he stood beside him, like a child.

"Brother Feng!" he raised his head and smiled at Han Feng, his slitted eyes were really slit, and he couldn't even see the eyeballs.

When he got closer, Han Feng saw that Zhuo Xiaoling's face was much more rosy than before, and his whole person was stronger, as if he had been recuperating these days: "Xiaoling, where have you been? I can't remember how long I haven't seen you!"

Zhuo Xiaoling laughed. He didn't reply to Han Feng's words, but slapped him on the shoulder with his left hand, and then picked up Han Feng's money bag with his right hand like a trick: "What we do, how can we reveal the line of hiding? Brother Feng, why are you still so careless?"

Han Feng was embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly took a few steps back. It's not that he is afraid that Zhuo Xiaoling will steal money, but the cold iron sword is also on his body now, if Zhuo Xiaoling accidentally touches it and then reveals it in front of people, he will not be able to wait for the day when he will leave the city.

Liu Quan also walked over at this time, glanced at Zhuo Xiaoling, and said with a smile: "Xiaoling, don't fool him." Haven't you registered yet? Hurry up and don't get wrong. ”

"Oh. Zhuo Xiaoling stuck out his tongue, smiled, and fell back into the crowd. His parents were both thieves, and his family education was very flexible, and he was very flexible in his body style, and at this time he got into the pile of people, like a loach into a mud pond, and slipped three times and slipped twice, and then plunged into the innermost part, and rushed to the table at once.

Han Feng and Liu Quan couldn't help but laugh as they watched from the outside. However, while waiting, Han Feng faintly felt a little strange: what Liu Quan said to Zhuo Xiaoling, how did it sound like he was giving an order. And Zhuo Xiaoling is not afraid of heaven and earth, but why is he very afraid of him, and he doesn't even dare to laugh.

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