Prison Feng Mountain, in fact, is not the name of a big mountain, but the general name of a hundred miles of mountains, as for its original name may be too old, or for other reasons, it has long been forgotten.

As for why it is called 'Prison Phoenix', it may be that the shape of the mountain range is a bit like a big bird lying on the ground, but what really makes people accept this name is not only for this reason, but because of a rumor that has been widely circulated in the area around Prison Phoenix Mountain.

'Prison Phoenix', this name is really recognized.

According to legend, a long, long time ago, there was a phoenix that fell into distress and stopped on this mountain, although the phoenix was down, it was still beautiful and elegant.

Some people covet the beauty of the phoenix, secretly have evil intentions, and in the name of treatment, when they are healing, they secretly poison their hands and cast evil spells to take them for themselves.

After the phoenix was healed, he could no longer leave this place because of the evil curse, and even if he took revenge, it would be useless.

The grief-stricken phoenix screams day and night, complains and weeps inexhaustibly, hates the viciousness of people's hearts, resents their own stupidity, and trusts others.

To this day, the surrounding villages can hear the strange sound of mourning and crying from the mountains from time to time, like the miserable cry of a bird, and like the terrible cry of a woman.

In order to warn future generations not to act against the people they trust, and the unpredictable hearts of the people, the heart of the people is indispensable, so the name of the mountain was changed to "Prison Phoenix" to warn future generations.

At the foot of the northern part of the prison Feng Mountain, there is a small mountain village, which is deeply believed in this rumor, and even changed the name of the village to Mingxin, Mingxin Village, in order to keep in mind.

However, after so many years, although the people of the small mountain village are simple, they cannot cure the disease of hunger, and they are still poor, and in desperation, the villagers have to leave their hometowns and go out to make a living in order to survive and fill their stomachs.

In fact, everyone in the village understands that they have already decided in their hearts that this is Feng, the phoenix who was persecuted by the hearts of the people, and the punishment for them is Feng's resentment and her curse.

Later, the situation began to change, and the small mountain village actually developed, and not only the local villagers who had gone out to make a living returned, but even people from the neighborhood came to make a living.

The small village has developed into a small town, Mingxin Village has become Mingxin Town, and the villagers no longer worry about the life of having no last meal and not having three meals.

All of this is due to one person, Xiao Qingqing, the helmsman of the Xiao family's business and the president of the Jiangning Chamber of Commerce.

At that time, Miri was preparing to develop a new product, and he took a fancy to benzoin flowers and wanted to make benzoin.

However, the growth environment required for benzoin flowers is demanding, otherwise it would not have become a frequently endangered species in Zhejiang Province later.

The Jiangning Chamber of Commerce selected a number of areas in Jiangnan for trial planting, perhaps due to the soil, climate, water quality and other factors in Jiangnan at that time, but it was also successfully cultivated in several experimental areas.

Mingxin Village is also one of them, and it can also be said that it is the most suitable area for the cultivation of benzoin flowers.

After Xiao Qingqing inspected Mingxin Village, he understood the plight of the villagers and decided to let the Chamber of Commerce cooperate with Mingxin Village in depth to provide a one-stop plan, from guiding the villagers to engage in planting, helping them get rich in the industry, to selling benzoin flowers after they mature.

Xiao Qingqing, who is full of courage, did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to create a benzoin planting area here, and the Benzoin Flower Planting Management Association, Mingxin Village is like a phoenix that has restored its freedom, soaring for nine days and developing and growing.

The villagers of Mingxin Village regarded Xiao Qingqing as the incarnation of Feng, thinking that Feng forgave them and sent Xiao Qingqing, so they respected her, thanked her, led them to survive and develop, loved the house and Wuxia, and were deeply grateful to the people who came to help them.

"Phew~" × N

The neighing of horses suddenly resounded on the path in front of Mingxin Town, a prison mountain with a population of less than 10,000 people.

"Step~Step~~"× N

A series of hurried horses' hooves broke the silence of the town, attracting everyone's attention.

Dozens of knights shuttled quickly in the cold winter snow, the heat on the horses and the cold temperature were excited, raising clouds of mist, and for a time the horse team was like a heavenly horse shuttling in the clouds, entwining the clouds, stepping on the clouds, and descending from the heavenly palace.

"What kind of people are these, this is going to storm the town, ...... Hurry up and inform the lieutenant commander that there is an enemy attack, yes, and sound the alarm. ”

The town's guards hurriedly shouted to their partners.

"Wait, you see...... It seems to be the banner of the rice ear......"

"What, it's really, quick, open the door, see that they are running in such a hurry, I guess there is something important."

"Yes, yes."

Two guards struggled to open the gates of the town and let the horses enter.

Although Mingxin Town is a small town, it is full of organs, and usually opens the side door for the people to enter and exit, and the door is only opened during major festivals and events.

A flash of light was thrown from the team and landed exactly into the hands of the guards standing aside.

"Thank you~" followed by a thank you.

"Erzhuang, you see, it's silver, wow, that's a big deal," the guard grabbed the silver in surprise and bit it into his mouth, shouting excitedly at Erzhuang next to him.

"I know, it's rare and weird, it's all trivial to the people of the Jiangning Chamber of Commerce," Er Zhuang grinned, although he was also surprised, but it didn't prevent him from laughing at his companions.

The whistling horse team entered the town without slowing down, heading straight for the largest building in town.

"Who are these people, who dare to run the streets and maintain law and order......

"That's the banner of the rice ear, it must be that there will be an urgent matter in the management of benzoin planting, let's hurry up and flash aside, don't delay."

"Ah~ really, big guy, get out of the way, let them go first, don't let the benefactor delay the big thing."

As soon as the people on the street saw the banner of the rice ears and heard about the planting management meeting, they all got out of the way and watched the knights go away.

The respect for the Seed Management Committee is not only because the Seed Management Association brings them employment opportunities, but also because the people of the Jiangning Chamber of Commerce do not have the bad habits of high-ranking families, do not oppress the people, get along very well, and often help them.

Dozens of knights quickly crossed the avenue where the crowd took the initiative to get out of the way, and came to the end of their trip.

Mingxin Town Benzoin Flower Planting Management Association.

Phew~Stepped~

A group of dozens of people got down from the steaming horses and quickly divided into two teams, which were clearly distinguished.

What is striking is that there is a group of forty or fifty people on the left side of the horse, all dressed in light blue power suits, and the left side of the power suit is embroidered with a black giant bow floating above a mountain.

They uniformly carried canary bows on their backs, and goshawks preying quivers on their waists, and their eyes flashed with essence, as sharp as arrows from the string, and others dared not look at them.

However, the most conspicuous thing was the cold young man with a face colder than ice, who carried an exaggerated giant bow wrapped in cloth and taller than a person.

This group of archers, whose eyes were extremely sharp and unruly, obediently followed behind the cold young man and guarded him.

The other side is a little inferior.

There were about twenty or thirty people, all dressed in matte ink-colored power suits, and unlike the archers, in the right sleeve of the power suit, an emerald green rice seedling with golden rice ears hung on it was embroidered, and if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't see it at all.

And they weren't as armed as the men and horses.

Their faces are ordinary, even after they are thrown into the crowd, they may not be able to find them, but their eyes are shining brightly, and there is also a bit of deterrence.

The leader is a young man who is also dressed and has a delicate face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the cold wind blows, and the strong suit clings to him, outlining the sharp muscle lines, showing a different kind of refinement from his delicate face.

"Ice cube, you dark blue archer, it's not an ordinary qi boost!"

The delicate young man glanced at the neatly dressed archers in the row behind the cold young man, and his eyes were full of unruliness, and said enviously.

The cold young man Pang Bing Cube glanced back at the delicate young man coldly, this is despising me, mocking me, and asking knowingly.

Brothers who don't know that the "Blue Archer" was formed with the secret support of Aunt Xiao, although Aunt Xiao didn't want to reciprocate, but he couldn't, and he received too much kindness from Aunt Xiao.

He has always remembered Aunt Xiao's kindness, he is just helping with training, and if Aunt Xiao needs it one day, he will even give his life.

"Rice Ears" and "Blue Archers", the two focus on different aspects, one focuses on the collection of intelligence, and the other is long-range force suppression, not to mention that "Rice Ears" is still Aunt Xiao's direct subordinate.

"Hmph~"

Pang Bing Fang no longer paid attention to the delicate young man, he casually adjusted the giant bow on his back, and looked up at the special building in front of him.

Unlike Chinese architecture, it is a two-storey building built entirely of stone, with large windows on the second floor that open to bring in sunlight.

The small stone building is surrounded by a large stone pillar carved with benzoin flowers as a corridor.

The tall stone pillars, with strange styles but rugged beauty, invisibly bring a solemn and heavy feeling to the small building.