This time, Lu Mingfei miscalculated.

Regardless of his weariness, Cangwei Lao Dao was unwilling to meddle in the matter of Yin Zhilu after all.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei was still entangled, Cangwei Lao Dao explained earnestly: "Senior brother, it's not that I don't care about the young man's affairs, it's just that I may not be able to take care of these small Taoist behaviors, and if I am not careful, I will burn myself." ”

Lu Mingfei scoffed at the excuses of the old way.

"You don't say how powerful you immortal cultivators are, I'm afraid they are all bragging. ”

Cangwei said patiently: "Do you know where that young man came from?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, just shook his head.

Cang Wei continued: "A long time ago, Zhongzhou was still divided into two, the north was Jin, the south was Vietnam, and this Feng'an City was the capital of South Vietnam, named Fengming City. I don't know why, 20 years ago, the war between the two countries broke out, when the generalissimo of the Northern Jin Dynasty, the generalissimo of the Northern Jin Dynasty, the commander of Yin Changfeng, who held a heavy army, led 300,000 troops to besiege Fengming City, fought hard for more than ten days, the two sides suffered countless casualties, and the South Vietnam was destroyed, and since then Zhongzhou has been unified by the Great Jin. ”

"At that time, Yin Changfeng was a brilliant person, and it is rumored that his cultivation at that time had reached the realm of Xuantong, although a fierce battle pacified the south, but the Northern Jin Dynasty also suffered heavy losses, and Yin Dashuai was seriously injured, and he has not completely recovered to this day. Since then, in order to show his merits, the current Son of Heaven of the Great Jin Dynasty has not only sealed the territory and torn the soil, but also canonized Yin Changfeng as Qi Tianhou, which means that he is on a par with the Son of Heaven. ”

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said, "I grew up here, but I heard that this Feng'an City was indeed some other country earlier, I didn't think that there was such a big war twenty years ago?"

After calculating his age, he was only in infancy at that time, so naturally he would not have any impression.

Cangwei Lao Dao looked at Yin Zhelu, who was still waiting for Lu Mingfei in the distance, and said: "This young man is the son of Marquis Yin, with his illustrious background, there are still people who want to put him to death, how can the background in the shadows be ordinary?"

After listening to Cangwei's explanation, Lu Mingfei also knew that this matter was not as simple as he imagined before.

It's a little silly, but it's not good to continue to be reluctant.

Cang Wei's thoughts turned and said: "Do you remember the woman in black before? Although I don't know her origin, I see her looming murderous aura, and this matter may have something to do with that woman." ”

Lu Mingfei nodded, turned his head and ran towards Yin Zhelu on the side.

Reluctantly, he took out the two gold bars in his arms and said: "This thing is good, I am not blessed, you should take it back, right? I told my senior brother about it, I'm afraid it really can't help you." ”

Yin Zhelu smiled faintly and said indifferently: "I have given everything, how can there be any reason to come back?"

Lu Mingfei seemed to be a little shaken, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Although I don't read much, I still understand the truth that nothing is done......

Before he could finish speaking, Yin Zhelu had already turned around with a smile and led the horse towards the front.

"Since there is no merit, then you can treat me as a friend, and it is most common for friends to give each other. ”

As he spoke, he was already walking in the direction of an inn.

Lu Mingfei stood stunned for a while, but still kept the gold bar.

It's not because of greed for money, with these two ingots of gold, after all, he has a heart.

In the middle of the night, Lu Mingfei sent Cangwei Lao Dao and sent the gold to Aunt Xu's house.

I don't know what Qu Xiaotian's situation is now, but with these, at least Qu Xiaotian's wife can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life and live a prosperous life.

In the future, Lu Mingfei is at ease.

Throwing down the gold, ignoring Aunt Xu's horror, just a few simple words, Lu Mingfei ran towards Feng'an City.

Tomorrow Qingming, it is said that the spring rain is as expensive as oil, this spring rain is more diligent, and unconsciously, the sky is drizzling again.

Lu Mingfei carried the money bag in his arms and strolled through the streets of Feng'an City, letting the rain fall, and his hair was a little damp.

Compared to normal days, this night was a bit lonely.

The copper plates saved by the stall were saved, and there were several hanging dollars.

has lived for half his life, and Lu Mingfei has not been so generous a few times.

I found the best tea house in Feng'an City and bought a bag of good Longjing tea and put it in my arms.

Just as he was about to go home, he saw an old horse standing at the door of the closed silk shop opposite, chewing on the hay from nowhere, and snorting from time to time.

The horse is so thin that it's hard to forget the last time you saw it.

Behind the old horse, an equally thin figure huddled in the corner of the eaves, it was the woman in black with a hat I had seen today.

The woman was half-leaning against the wall, with the paper flower basket on the side and an iron sword on the side.

Lu Mingfei took a few steps in front of the woman, and the other party didn't seem to pay attention to his meaning, and still leaned there as if no one was around.

Cangwei Lao Dao once said that this woman was self-cultivation, but at this time, she really didn't look like she was down-and-out, she looked sick.

Lu Mingfei took out two baked cakes that he had just bought and planned to make supper from his arms and handed them to the woman.

The woman was indifferent, the black veil covered her face, and her expression could not be seen, but the Adam's apple moved slightly, as if swallowing saliva.

Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "This is a compensation for your two steamed buns, they are still hot, hurry up and eat them." ”

After speaking, he directly stuffed the baked cake into the woman's hand.

The woman hesitated slightly for a while, and finally brought the pancake to her mouth and bit it slowly.

"The girl is a foreigner, isn't she?"

Lu Mingfei asked, but the woman didn't answer, just silently ate the baked cakes.

"The girl is here to pay respects to her relatives?"

The woman still didn't answer, and Lu Mingfei didn't care, as if there was no one around, he talked to himself.

"The girl is not planning to spend the night here, it has been raining in the past few days, and I am afraid that I will catch a cold if I sleep here, so it is better for me to borrow you some copper plates, and the girl will find an inn." ”

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and touched the iron sword beside the woman.

With a click, the iron sword was half pulled out of its scabbard, and the voice was dry and harsh.

The scabbard was rusty, and the blade was covered with numerous gaps.

The woman turned suddenly, and like lightning, she snatched the iron sword back from her hand, and held it in her arms like a treasure.

Lu Mingfei didn't have time to react at all, and said with a wry laugh: "It's just a broken sword, and the firewood knife in my house is sharper than this." ”

"You can kill people. ”

The woman spat out five words coldly, and then fell silent.

Lu Mingfei just shrugged his shoulders casually and didn't argue anything.

There was a shouting sound not far from the street, Lu Mingfei glanced at it, walked towards that side, and ran back not long after, with an extra bowl of steaming hot noodle soup in his hand.

"It's a little too dry to just eat the pancakes, and a bowl is just right to warm up. ”

This time, the woman was not polite and took the bowl directly.

Just taking a bite, she suddenly raised her head, she couldn't see any expression, and seemed to be a little distracted.

Lu Mingfei explained with a smile: "This is our unique rice wine noodles here, Feng'an City is surrounded by mountains, the climate is humid, the noodle soup can have the effect of removing dampness and cold, the taste is strange, and outsiders are not used to eating it." ”

The woman savored it carefully, the taste was very familiar but very old, and inexplicable thoughts came to her heart.

Taking advantage of the woman's distraction, Lu Mingfei quietly came to the old horse's side, silently stretched out a hand, and pinched it the horse's back.

The old horse was in pain, and with a neigh, he ran forward, but he was not slow.

The woman's thoughts were still in her memory, and she didn't notice Lu Mingfei's subtle movements, and for some reason she suddenly startled the horse.

Putting the porcelain bowl aside, a black shadow was drawn on his body and chased after the old horse. The speed is shocking, much faster than Lu Mingfei imagined.

Not long after, the woman returned with the horse, but Lu Mingfei had already gone away.

On top of the iron sword hung a copper coin.

The distant figure stretched out his hand and pointed to the side and said, "This is an inn, and a penny is enough for a girl to live for a few days." ”