The shadow of the gun is like the wind, and the body is like a white dragon.

Before the soldiers could close in, Yun Feng stabbed a shot at the person's heart guard in the center, and the figure followed, leaping into the air.

"Fold the old general, look at the move!"

A long rainbow pierced the sun, and the spear had been exhausted.

The old general, who was behind the soldiers, wore a knife at his waist and shouted: "I didn't expect that there are more people in the world who use guns than in the northwest." ”

The sword is like a flame, and the light is like a cold shadow.

Flowing blades!

A slash out and block in front of you.

"Boy, you're still a little tender! In the world, except for the old ghost of the Northwest Yun family, no one in the world can threaten the old man in marksmanship. The old general took a half step back.

Just this half step, it was like a moat, one step away, the spear in Yun Feng's hand seemed to be exhausted, and it could no longer threaten the old general.

A group of soldiers turned around and encircled again.

There is nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and it seems that the strength is exhausted.

surrounded and suppressed, it seems that he will be restrained in the next moment.

"Poke!"

Yun Feng exhaled inwardly, and his body twisted in the air.

As if he was frightened, his body inexplicably floated forward more than half a meter away, and the tip of the spear in his hand was just against the throat of the old general.

It was only a hair's length away, and the old general was about to die on the spot.

"Stop!"

Yun Feng's voice was indifferent, and all the soldiers around him stopped and looked at the old general in embarrassment.

In fact, it was only a blink of an eye, and the battle was over.

The old general looked at Yun Feng and stared at Yun Feng deadly.

"There is a cloud in the northwest, covering the sky and the sun, what are you from the old ghost of Pingjin Houyun!" Fold the old general's words.

The people around were shocked, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

Even Han Tongfu was already standing in place and couldn't understand that Pingjin Hou was the head of the first general in the northwest, with a high and powerful position, and a small family like him could only look up.

There is a cloud in the northwest, that is the cavalry of the Northwest Army that covers the sky and the sun, spanning for a hundred years, invincible and invincible, that is the legend of Kangguo

The first gate in the northwest, the Yun family.

Invincible.

With the spear in hand, Yun Feng said calmly: "Because my surname is also Yun." ”

Suddenly, there was a sense of confusion among those present.

Xiangzhou Han family son-in-law, northwest little marquis.

The two identities are completely different from each other.

The old general put down the long knife in his hand.

"Since you are from the Yun family, then you shouldn't want to hurt me, and it's impossible for me to take you away as a military doctor." The old general was calm.

"Stop."

At the sound of an order, the surrounding soldiers stopped and looked at Yun Feng in awe.

Everyone present stopped.

The old general looked from top to bottom, and then from his feet to the top of his head.

After a few recognitions, he said with some sneering: "It really looks like that old ghost!" ”

Yun Feng put away his spear: "Uncle Yun should be strong, do you remember when you went to Shuanglu with my grandfather in the Marquis Mansion of Pingjin in the northwest?" ”

seems to miss the scenery of the year, and the old general's eyes are confused: "The Shuanglu in the Pingjin Marquis Mansion really made the old man unforgettable for life." ”

His snot bubbles of happiness almost flowed out.

In a double land, he won 5,000 horses, 100,000 weapons, and countless material supplies.

It was that Shuanglu that protected the scenery of the Zhejia family for ten years, and then it re-emerged.

Yun Feng pursed his lips, and finally told the truth of the year: "Grandpa deliberately lost to you, the world is a family, there was a battle of Jinkang in the old year, and there were too many soldiers lost, grandpa was afraid that you would collapse, so he lost to you." ”

This was a secret in the Yun family, and the predecessor, who was only seven or eight years old at the beginning, watched the whole scene from the side.

The old general smiled: "I know." ”

"Brother Yun took great pains to get me, and the little kid next to me kept giving me ideas."

He glanced at Yun Feng meaningfully.

"It should be you."

At this point, the two of them recognized each other.

Yun Feng also said like the child back then: "Shuanglu is not as good as a child, and he is ashamed." ”

Now that he has recognized the other party, the old general is relieved, and he waved his hand.

"It's all withdrawn, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know the family anymore."

Everyone stopped, and the old general took Yun Feng's hand for a long time and didn't let go.

"Boy, your grandfather is looking for you all over the world, but I didn't expect you to run here as a son-in-law, what do you think." The old general was puzzled.

Yun Feng glanced at Han Yuyao behind him: "Who made me like people." ”

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass!"

"Hi~" The old general obviously didn't believe it: "Don't fool my old man, if you want to take the girl from the Han family as a concubine, the Han family has to send it honestly." ”

The Yun family is the emperor of the soil in the northwest, and compared with a big family like the Han family, it is still much stronger.

Yun Feng thought for a moment and said bluntly: "I once had a head injury in Xiangzhou and suffered from amnesia, but thanks to the Han family recruiting me as a son-in-law, I was not bullied on the street. ”

The old general nodded: "It's enough, but the identity always has to be restored, and the little grandson of the Marquis of Pingjin can't be a son-in-law." ”

Yun Feng stepped back and almost came to Han Yuyao's side, holding her little hand: "I wish to win the hearts of one person, the white head is not separated, status, money, and status are not important to me." ”

The old general stared at Yun Feng, and finally said: "Okay, I won't persuade you too much, it is fate to be able to meet you kid in Xiangzhou today, Xiangzhou is my territory, I am the master, you are a guest, the guest is as you please, I invite you to a good place to eat!" ”

Yun Feng nodded: "Then it's up to the host." ”

The two of them said happily, and Han Tongfu next to him was anxious.

"Old general, since we are all old acquaintances, then our Han family goods will go out of Xiangzhou and go to Beijing ......"

didn't wait for him to finish speaking, the old general frowned coldly: "Han Tongfu, are you a live dog at this age?" Yun Feng is your son-in-law, do you still want to take people to sell smuggling? ”

Han Tongfu didn't react: "Yun Feng, Yun Feng is my son-in-law?" ”

The old general hated that iron could not become steel, and pointed at Han Tongfu and scolded: "You kid is thinking about selling smuggled gold and want to go crazy, Xiangzhou Rongchang has made Yunfeng's business prosperous, seeing that the climate has been achieved, and when the time comes, tens of thousands of taels of silver will be traded every day, why don't you worry about no trading?" Do you have to do that murderous business? ”

"With the protection of my Guangwu army, the field is only one of ten taxes, is it possible that you spend less money on smuggling than this?"

Han Tongfu was confused, and his eyes were confused and in a daze.

Yun Feng couldn't help but tell him: "Father-in-law, there is no need to sell smuggling in this Xiangzhou market, most of the things are not restricted from being sold, and your smuggled things can be traded generously in the market, and there is no need to sell smuggling in particular." ”

This is really a headache, and it seems that the businessmen in Xiangzhou subconsciously think that there are huge profits from selling smuggling.

I didn't expect that the normal transaction of Xiangzhou Rongchang was already lower than the cost of his smuggling.