"Childe, you have to be careful, come back early."

Facing the reluctant Han Yu, Wan Feng stroked her delicate face and nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, you and Zhou Min can stay at home."

After finishing speaking, Wan Feng did not delay, went straight out of the door, rode the horse that had been prepared a long time ago, and headed towards the county seat.

Looking at Wan Feng's figure getting farther and farther away until he disappeared, Han Yu couldn't help but sigh.

Immediately, she returned home.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw Zhou Min, who had a cold temperament and looked like a fairy.

"Sister Zhou Min, please give me more advice later."

Zhou Min glanced at her: "Why are you so polite all of a sudden?" Don't you think I won't take care of you if your son isn't there? ”

"Naturally not, it's just that my sister and I are not very familiar with each other after all, so I ......"

She did have some communication with Zhou Min in the past two days, but it was not for a long time.

After all, during the day, Zhou Min rarely comes out, and at night, she has to do sports with Wan Feng.

Naturally, the two don't have much time to get along.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt a single hair."

Zhou Min soothed.

In the past two days, she could feel her strength gradually getting stronger, and now she was able to appear in the house during the day.

She felt that after a while, maybe she would be able to barely appear in the daylight.

Han Yu smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Min." ”

……

The county seat of Mofeng County is located in the middle of Mofeng County and is named Fengxi.

It is nearly 800 miles away from Huayang County.

And the horse under Wan Feng's crotch is not a good horse, plus he has to rest.

Therefore, Wan Feng estimated that it would take two days to reach Fengxi City.

This is the first time Wan Feng has gone out of the city in person, and the scenery on the road makes Wan Feng feel good.

There was a faint feeling that made him more broad-minded.

The rice along the road is golden and gratifying, and the unique aroma also enters Wanfeng's nose along the breeze.

However, no matter how good the scenery is, there are times when you get tired of seeing it.

When he first came out of the city, Wan Feng felt that everything was so beautiful.

After four hours, Wan Feng rarely looked at the surrounding scenery.

He was now discerning the direction and wanted to arrive at Maple Creek City earlier.

The sky gradually darkened, and Wan Feng also slowed down, constantly looking around, trying to find a place to live temporarily.

It's just that in this wilderness, it's hard to find a place to live.

"If you can't find it, you can only make a nest in a tree and sleep for the night."

Wan Feng continued to fight his horse and move forward, but as the night became thicker and thicker, he gradually developed the mentality of giving up.

At this moment, Wan Feng saw a wisp of green smoke not far ahead.

"Hey, is there anyone up ahead? There should be a place to rest, right? ”

Wan Feng immediately urged the horse forward.

Soon, he saw a somewhat old mountain temple.

In the courtyard of the mountain temple, there was already a horse tethered, apparently the mount of the people in the temple.

Wan Feng shouted: "Excuse me." ”

Seeing that there was no response, he tied his horse to the courtyard.

Afterwards, Wan Feng walked towards the mountain temple.

When you get closer, you can hear the flames crackling with firewood.

Wan Feng stepped in, and saw a middle-aged man sitting next to the fire with his head down.

The middle-aged man was dressed in slightly old black clothes, his head bowed slightly, and the hair on his temples hung down, covering most of his face.

Wan Feng smiled: "Excuse me, can I rest here for the night?" ”

"This is not my place, you can live if you want."

The middle-aged man's voice was slightly low, and he didn't raise his head.

Hearing this, Wan Feng walked over and sat down on the other side of the wall next to the fire.

"Thank you."

The middle-aged man didn't respond, just stared at the fire.

Wan Feng didn't care, he took out the baked cake he had prepared before and ate it in a big gulp.

Although the baked cake has long been cold, the taste is still very good, but it is slightly harder.

Eating the baked cakes was a little choked and panicked, Wan Feng picked up the kettle, took a big sip, and felt that the whole person was transparent.

Because he was in a hurry, in order to save time, Wan Feng specially prepared dry food to eat on the road.

It is no problem to add water to the baked cakes and eat one or two meals.

It's not delicious, but it's hungry.

"Bring me a biscuit."

The middle-aged man finally raised his head.

Wan Feng handed one to him, and at the same time looked at it.

The skin is a little dark, the beard is unshaven, and it looks a little decadent, but its appearance is Zhouzheng, which is the type of handsome uncle.

"Uncle, where are you from? Where is this going? ”

The middle-aged man took a bite of the baked cake, and then raised his eyes to look at Wan Feng.

Just when Wan Feng thought he didn't want to say it, the middle-aged man spoke: "I'm from Leizhou, and I'm about to go home now." ”

Leizhou is adjacent to Yangzhou, and from where they are now, if they want to reach Leizhou, it will take thousands of miles across the domain.

Wan Feng doesn't know much about the outside world.

Naturally, the understanding of Leizhou is still only in the name.

"That's a long way off."

The middle-aged man's head nodded imperceptibly.

After that, all that remained in the temple was the sound of burning fire.

After Wan Feng finished eating the biscuits at hand, he leaned against the wall behind him, and then closed his eyes.

After a day's journey, he was already a little tired.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and the bonfire was constantly swaying with the wind.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

He looked at the doorway, his ears moving slightly, listening carefully to something.

"Hurry up!"

The middle-aged man's low cry woke Wan Feng from his sleep.

He had been sleeping lightly in this kind of place, and the moment he was awakened, Wan Feng became vigilant.

The middle-aged man had already stood up, his eyes staring at the door tightly, his body slightly tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"What's wrong?"

Wan Feng also stood up, his right hand already on the hilt.

"There are enemies coming, but I didn't expect them to follow, it's me who has caused you trouble."

Hearing this, the corners of Wan Feng's mouth twitched.

He just wanted to rest peacefully in the mountain temple for a night, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

The middle-aged man glanced at Wan Feng: "There will definitely be danger later, but their attention is basically on me, you can wait for the opportunity to escape." ”

Before Wan Feng could answer, a slightly gloomy voice came in.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me no? ”

Seven or eight men in black suits walked in, led by a middle-aged man with a white face and beard.

"Zhang Xishi, where else do you want to escape?"

Zhang Xishi is obviously the name of a middle-aged man.

He looked directly at these people, and suddenly laughed: "Let's go together!" ”