Xuanyuan Yuheng glanced at Feng Xian, but couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly, he didn't say anything, just drank the wine in the cup frequently.

After eating a meal, the old city lord talked about the situation today, and the old city lord asked her, if there are so many forces today, ask her who she supports.

Feng smiled and said, "Who I support, don't you always know very well?"

Upon hearing this, the old city lord was stunned for a moment, then looked at his sons, his eyes were a little regretful, and said, "It seems that we can only be the followers of the third prince, Prince Ling."

The wind was thin but silent.

The old city lord continued: "We don't have outsiders here, the head of the Wind Sect, you don't know about the matter with the three princes, you don't tell us. It's just that the old man didn't expect that the head of the Feng Sect would be a hidden person, and the ability of the head of the Feng Sect to hide his merits and fame was already a tiger that made the three princes like a tiger. Now that the three princes are wise, there are already many people in the world who choose to follow him, and I think that in the future world, there will definitely be a piece of heaven for the three princes."

Feng carefully turned the wine glass in his hand and said, "The old city lord is too modest, the reason why I choose to follow him is mainly because I am more familiar with him than others, I know what kind of person he is, I wondered, if there is really someone to call the shots in this world, then why can't it be him?"

"With what I know about Yan Lang, he will definitely make the world live a good life, and since he can do this, then I will naturally choose to follow him."

The old city lord squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Xian, and said, "The head of the Feng Sect has the ability, if he can help the three princes, the world will probably really be the world of the three princes in the future."

Hearing this, Feng looked at the old city lord with a chuckle, and said, "Old city lord, when we fled the famine and came to Feiyan City, it was you who saved us, and you governed the people of Feiyan City with benevolence, we all saw this, which is why I chose to settle down in Feiyan City."

"The old city lord can still love the people like a son when he treats the unarmed people, and I believe that the old city lord treats the people of the world the same, and I, like the old city lord, also hope that the world will have a good home. When I was on the way to escape the famine, Yuheng and Changkong were also with us, we have seen too many miserable things, and we understand the importance of stability in the world."

"So the old city lord, you don't have to test me, I think Yan Lang can do it, I really think he can do it, not my selfish feelings. As for this bit of my ability, I can't hide it, some of them I learned from others in private, and some of them were passed on to me by my master, but they are just some small insect carving skills, but they are not as powerful as the city lord thinks."

The old city lord saw that Feng was so honest, but he was embarrassed to test it again.

He sighed and said, "Gong Xingzhi is a young general, although he is a young man, he is very thoughtful and cautious, but such a person is folded in the hands of the head of the Feng Sect, and the old man is convinced of the ability of the head of the Feng Sect."

"Today, since the old man understands the meaning of the Feng Jiaotou, there is naturally nothing to tempt, of course, the Feng Jiao Tou can rest assured, it is not so easy for Feiyan City to stay out of the matter today, the Feng Jiaotou is right, the old man just thinks that the common people in the world are really pitiful, if he can do something for them, the old man will naturally do his best to do it. The old man also knows what to do in Feiyan City in the future."

Feng Xixian didn't say anything more, because she knew that the old city lord of Xuanyuan was a person who understood, and he himself knew what to decide.

In the next few days, all the men and horses of Gong Xingzhi withdrew from Feiyan City, and Feiyan City returned to its former tranquility.

Unfortunately, there is still a steady stream of refugees pouring into Feiyan City, and Feiyan City has to limit the flow of refugees.

Here, the old city lord of Feiyan City officially started an alliance with Xuanyuan Ling, that is, Yan Lang.

The world has been in chaos, all kinds of soldiers and horses are in chaos, and Xuanyuan Ling's people are more and more, gradually, among the forces in the world, Xuanyuan Ling and the former prince Xuanyuan Gui's people are on par.

In the village, although Feng Xian has arranged manpower to protect the villagers, there are still many refugees who suddenly rush in to steal food, but fortunately there are no casualties.

But even so

, Feiyan City was still filled with a tense atmosphere.

The people in the village are nervous, and everyone is not as busy working as before, and the people in the village rarely go out to do things now, for fear that they will be left alone when they go out, and they will be killed and robbed when the time comes, which is not cost-effective.

Feng Xian didn't say much, and let all the people in the village stay at home for a while.

But looking at the grain storage that is getting smaller and smaller day by day, the villagers are still very anxious, and they will be hungry if they don't have food.

In the end, there was no way, and the villagers began to walk in groups of several families, even if they worked in the fields, they could not go far, let alone be alone, so that the safety of many people was indeed ensured.

And because Feiyan City chose to follow Yan Lang, most of the people stationed in them were sent to support Yan Lang, and Feng Xixi also wanted to go, but after all, he couldn't rest assured that the people in the village and his family would not be relieved.

But she secretly sent her own men out, and if Yan Lang could use her people, it would be considered a favor. Chinese Net

Three months have passed.

During this time, Yan Lang's people have been sending news of victories, and even her eldest brother has gone out to fight with a large group of people.

On this day, Wei Yihe was checking the latest news, but he didn't expect Xuanyuan to come in a hurry.

"Sky." Seeing him, Feng Xian was about to teach this kid a lesson, so that he would run to her if he was okay all day.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Changkong hurriedly said: "Sister, it's terrible, the second brother was ambushed on the way to send grain and grass to Ling Wangye, Ling Wangye and they are waiting for our grain and grass, if our grain and grass can't be delivered within three days, then Ling Wangye and they will be in danger."

"Dad asked me to come over and tell you, he is already tapping people, he is going to go in person, Dad asked you, do you want to go together?"

Feng listened carefully and said, "Isn't Lord Ling fighting with the rebels? If he has no food or grass, he will not be able to sustain himself for three days."

Xuanyuan Changkong said: "Listening to the news of the spies, our grain should have been hijacked by bandits, if we go to suppress the bandits now, and then we want to return the grain and grass, I am afraid that we will delay time, in this way, three days is definitely not enough."

"But if we don't suppress the bandits, then we won't be able to scrape together so much food and grass for a while."

Feng waved his hand carefully and said, "You go back and tell the old city lord to let him count the good men and horses and bring them to my workshop, where there is grain and grass."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Changkong's face was incredulous, "Sister, where did you get the grain and grass?"