Chapter 132: The Array Outside the City

Zhan Fan didn't look at Han Feng's worries at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhan Fan's original words were like this: "Brother Han, you are really worried. My brother is the smartest person in the world, and he is scared when he sees someone like me!"

Han Feng glanced at Zhan Fan, and secretly scolded you for being afraid of your eldest brother not because you can't fight him, but purely because your father instilled in you too many brothers, friends and brothers when you were young, which led to a psychological shadow. What's more, even if he is proficient in a formation such as Mingxi, when there are only three hundred people, he can't withstand the pressure brought by ten thousand people, not to mention that Zhan Kang doesn't know how to form a formation.

Thinking of the formation, Han Feng's eyes lit up, there was no expert in the formation among the ten thousand reinforcements led by Zhan Kang, but now that the army was stationed in Qinghe City, I don't know if Zhan Fan's little junior sister would be willing to help. I'm afraid that Ouyang Xiaomei also has a strange temperament, and she wants to admit that she is dead.

However, when he still had three days to go before he could reach Qinghe City, Han Feng suddenly felt that something was not quite right with his surroundings.

Autumn is deep, and there are few lush plants on the road, but the pines, cypresses, and shrubs still stubbornly maintain the gray green of the sky. But I don't know when the green on both sides of the official road is gone.

Zhan Fan was far more sensitive to the changes in the qi of heaven and earth than Han Feng, so he was the first to notice the difference, and then set his eyes on a stone.

The stone was about the size of an adult man's fist, angular, ordinary, and ordinary everywhere, but when placed on the land next to the official road, it looked so eye-catching, and it made people look awkward.

Han Feng also noticed the stone. He was stunned, and understood that this was probably where the so-called eye of the formation was, and it was also the basis of the person who set up the formation. It's just that he is still a layman for the formation, even if he understands that this is the eye of the formation, he doesn't know how to break out of the formation. The most important thing is that he knows that behind him is a steady stream of mountain bandits, and since entering the formation, there have been fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the mountain bandits have been shielded from the outside at all...... You don't have to think about it to know that this formation is set up to protect Qinghe City.

He could clearly sense that there was danger ahead of the road, and this formation had so far only persuaded them to leave, and did not intend to take their lives. If he turns around and goes back, he will naturally be fine, but how can he help Zhan Kang?

What's more, there is a little ancestor by his side who would rather die than give in, telling him to avoid people and preserve his strength, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

So Han Feng could only hope for the white boy in his mind who knew a little about Kanyu techniques, but Bai Tong didn't know anything, and just when he was communicating with Bai Tong, he saw Zhan Fanle stop his horse, and then silently dismount and walk towards the stone.

"Small-" Just when the word "heart" was still in Han Feng's mouth, Zhan Fan had already leaned over and picked up the stone, shook it twice, and then threw it hard into the bushes in the distance.

"Come out for me!"

"Hey, are you going to kill someone!" Han Feng didn't expect that there was someone behind the bushes, and it was a little girl. She jumped out of the bushes at once, and she stood in front of the two of them, slender jade holding the stone in her hand.

She wore a long dress made of blue calico, and although the color of the fabric was darker, the magpie and carp patterns on her clothes were alive against the backdrop of her radiant appearance. This dress is the most common village girl's attire, which can hide the figure very well in the bushes, but since it has a protective effect, it is naturally delicate and beautiful, but this girl wears it, still delicate and cute, lively and generous.

And what surprised Han Feng even more was that this girl who didn't know where she came from actually caught the stone thrown by Zhan Fan, it was true that Zhan Fan didn't use all his strength when he threw the stone.

Thinking of the situation when Zhan Fan and Meng Xianxian didn't like it in every way but didn't dare to do it, and then thinking of the "array" where the two of them are now, Han Feng guessed the identity of the girl in front of him. He turned over and dismounted from Jiuzhuo's back, and bowed his hand slightly: "Miss Ouyang." ”

This strange girl who could make Zhan Kang escape from marriage and force Zhan Fan to do something to a woman made Han Feng feel very curious, so much so that after he shouted the words "Ouyang girl", he was ready to plan that the other party might be even more than Zhan Fan when he spoke, but he didn't expect that the other party not only didn't recognize his life, but he didn't speak with half of the arrogance of the marquis's daughter. She squeezed her eyes at Zhan Fan, then put her fingers in front of her petal-like lips and shushed: "Why did you shout out?

"I don't know what?" Zhan Fan looked inexplicable beside him, "Brother Han, what are you calling her?"

"Nerd. Ouyang Xiaomei glanced at him, but in the blink of an eye, her face was full of a smug smile, she suddenly jumped to Zhan Fan's side, grabbed one of his arms without saying anything, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Seeing this scene, Han Feng almost dropped his eyes to the ground. In case Zhan Fan, who has always believed in "men and women don't kiss", killed and killed him, Han Feng turned his head honestly, coughed lightly, and said, "Miss Ouyang, can we go forward?"

Ouyang Xiaomei replied crisply: "Yes." My father has set up a banquet in Qinghe City!"

There were still three days to go to Qinghe City, and Han Feng only felt that he had a big appetite for this "banquet", but Ouyang Xiaomei's words finally reminded Zhan Fan. He wasn't a fool after all, and after a few turns with all his strength, he finally figured something out.

Zhan Fan's shout made Han Feng also feel the fluctuation of the qi of heaven and earth in the formation. He rubbed his ears before he understood what Zhan Fan shouted: "My eldest brother is the one who dumped you!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Fan ignored Ouyang Xiaomei's increasingly unkind eyes, laughed for a while, and at the end of the laugh, he gloated and added: "Thank God, I don't call you 'sister-in-law'." ”

This ambiguous sentence made Han Feng have an illusion, thinking that this little brother who had followed him for more than a month would also grow up one day, but he didn't expect Ouyang Xiaomei to look at him indifferently, and then explained with a calm expression: "He is afraid that I will continue to bully him in the future, and he will not be able to fight back." ”

To Han Feng's surprise, Zhan Fan was obviously damaged, so he didn't reply, but turned red and turned black, and then said to Han Feng: "Brother Han, it's important for us to hurry." ”

Han Feng answered, also called Jiuzhuo, and then looked at Ouyang Xiaomei: "Miss Ouyang, you can go with us." ”

Ouyang Xiaomei chuckled and looked at Zhan Fan: "Senior brother, your mount is very good, sitting two people should not affect the speed." ”

Zhan Fan's face turned dark and he squinted at Han Feng. Han Feng looked back at him with an innocent face, and the meaning was very clear: You can't let your junior sister sit on the same horse with me.

However, it was obvious that Han Feng underestimated Zhan Fan's thick skin, and Ouyang Xiaomei would also miscalculate.

Three people and two horses drove in the direction of Qinghe City. Jiu Zhuo snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, revealing the greatest disdain it could express to the two men on his back.

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