One of the black-armored guards was wounded, and two of his comrades stayed behind to take care of him.

More than a dozen city defense soldiers who were bullied by the black-armored cavalry with less and were beaten to a certain level of confusion relieved their breath at this time and understood the joints. Knowing that they were too reckless, and convinced by the strength of the black-armored cavalry, all the soldiers were willing to help take care of the wounded brother.

One of the young soldiers who was beaten the hardest, his cheeks were high and swollen, he didn't care, he gave a thumbs up to the three people in black armor quite proudly, and said, "It's hard enough under your hands!"

The chance of the success of the assassination of the old guard of the city is very small, and the reason why the forces behind him are still willing to spend a lot of money to induce him to assassinate him is more to disgust this marquis.

As soon as Feng Wei entered the Golden Snow City, he went straight to the Shenhua Marquis Mansion. It was not peaceful along the way, and the assassins of all sizes came three or four times, as if they were picking this time to find bad luck. However, these third-rate martial artists didn't need Liu Longchi to do it at all, and they had fifteen black-armored guards to clean up.

There are naturally assassins who really enter the stream, but the Hou Mansion has arranged the masters of the two secret institutions of "Fox Jin" and "Wolf Qi" early, hiding in the shadows, and once the ill-intentioned people show signs, they will be uprooted immediately.

When the group entered the square in front of the Shenhua Marquis's Mansion, the fifteenth horseman stopped his horse and turned his horse's head to go to the military aircraft in the city. Liu Longchi has meditated more deeply since he entered the city, and he completely relied on his mount Huanghua to find his way, and in this case, a second-rate martial artist could cut him off his horse. Feng Xuan walked forward silently, maintaining a calm composure that was diametrically opposed to his heart.

The square in front of the Shenhua Marquis Mansion is paved with floor tiles that are different from the alleys of the surrounding official residences, not fired tiles, but overall fan-shaped stones. The surface is polished smooth like a mirror, the stone color is like gold, and there are wavy bright red stripes in the gold, and more than 3,000 fan-shaped boulders are spread out, like dragon scales.

There is a heart-wrenching rumor among the people of the Golden Wind Dynasty, saying that there is a celestial dragon creeping in the Golden Snow City, and the square in front of the Shenhua Marquis' Mansion is the tip of the iceberg where the celestial dragon appears in the world.

Fortunately, today's saints are wise and martial, and naturally they will not believe such folk rumors, but the people are stupid and stupid, and they like to spread rumors with rumors.

The boulder archway engraved with three big characters of the god carp pond stands in the middle of the outermost part of the square.

Under the throne of the dark moon, the iron hooves knocked on the gorgeous boulder like a mirror, without the slightest intention of cherishing this sacred carp pond. Huanghua walked with great difficulty, and didn't care what the boulder bricks of the Divine Carp Pond would be equivalent to the price of gold, it was not like the Dark Moon that had perennial ice walking experience, although it had walked more than a dozen times, it still felt that this slippery ground was very hateful.

Near the Shenhua Hou Mansion, the two dragon-headed sacred carp in front of the door are carved from fire jade, and when it comes to the severe winter and cold time, it is still warm to the touch, and the value is even more immeasurable.

Jiang Feng, the chief housekeeper of the house, was waiting in front of the door early, and the rest of the housekeepers had their own duties, so it was inconvenient to leave their posts without permission. The chief housekeeper Jiang Feng's face was white and handsome, but he was twenty-four or five years old, which was the same age as his master Feng Xuan.

But Jiang Feng did not climb from Bai Ding to his current position step by step, he was the only eunuch among the twenty-one housekeepers of Shenhua Hou's Mansion, and he was the palace eunuch who was compassionate to Shenhua Hou and had worked hard and made great achievements, and specially instructed the queen to choose one of the ten thousand in the palace to take care of things in the palace for Shenhua Hou. has the rank and official position of the fourth grade, except for the wife of the edict Chu Xiaoting, who is in the first grade, no one in the mansion can compare with Jiang Feng.

Feng Xuan regarded this divine gift as a dispensable figure, and never spoke from his heart, nor did he hide everything from him. After all, the setting of such a character, its surveillance implication is too obvious, and being too alienated or too intimate with it will lead to suspicion in the palace, even if the saint always trusts, it is difficult to guarantee that the woman in the palace will not have many guesses.

Jiang Feng came to the Shenhua Marquis Mansion eight years ago, when he was only seventeen years old, Liu Longchi had privately used the strength of the Divine Fetus Realm to investigate whether this person was equipped with martial arts, and it was found that this Jiang Feng Root Bone Spirit Platform was all high-grade martial arts qualifications, but there was no sign of martial arts on his body. Liu Longchi knew that Jiang Feng's identity was embarrassing, and he couldn't take the liberty of showing goodwill, otherwise he would be suspected of wooing and increasing criticism for the Hou Mansion, so he couldn't help but accept his wish as a disciple. But seeing such a big piece of jade smashed into his hand, the taste was really uncomfortable.

So five years ago, he thought of a compromise method, Jiang Feng has no other hobbies, just to read books for an hour before falling asleep, and no matter what type of knowledge is involved.

Therefore, Liu Longchi stuffed a "Yangxia Naqi Compendium" into the Jade Jian Pavilion where he often went to borrow books. Except for the more than 1,000-word "Dining Yangxia to Spit Out Clouds and Mist" in the general outline, this book is so difficult and obscure that even Liulongchi only knows its skin, and the others are the basic practice of qigong for orthodox entry.

Jiang Feng is also worthy of his own high-grade root bones and the hope of Liulongchi, relying on just one book, he has no teacher, and in just five years, he has reached the internal cultivation of spraying pearls and jade. It's just that he himself doesn't know that he has a good internal force, and every day he just exhales and inhales according to the book in his leisure time, and he only feels that his hands and feet are much lighter, and he has never deliberately studied the doorway.

On weekdays, he is calm and calm, and when he encounters big things, he sees the atmosphere, and when he encounters small things, he can not change his face before the collapse of Mount Tai, Jiang Feng, the chief housekeeper, sees Hou Ye at this moment, and his face is actually relieved with seven points of joy and three points of relief. After saluting, he did not report all the matters in the mansion one by one, but with the intimate look and tone that should never be between the two, he said: "The ancient lotus in Yanbo Tower is in full bloom!"

Jiang Feng, who was chosen by the queen as a confidant since he was a child, was carefully cultivated, and came to this Shenhua Marquis Mansion at the age of seventeen. I thought that I would suffer a lot of cold treatment, but who knew that Shenhua Hou, who had almost reached the level of merit, was actually quite aware of things and had never deliberately embarrassed him. The authority in the palace was also handed over to him, and even the existence of the two secret institutions, Fox Jin and Wolf Qi, was also unconcealed. The only thing that made Jiang Feng feel puzzled, but he relied on his intuition for the first time and did not report it to the palace, was that in the past eight years, after the eighth hour of the first month of each month, he had to follow the instructions of the Marquis of Shenhua and go to a small building called Yanbo Building in the Xiaoxie of the attached courtyard to water a lotus plant and wipe the leaves.

It was a stone lotus, at least in Jiang Feng's eyes, it was a genuine stone!

Jiang Feng has wiped the leaves countless times in the past eight years, and the texture has not changed in the slightest, so Jiang Feng is becoming more and more determined that this is a stone carving, as for why he wants to let himself do such a thing, Jiang Feng thinks that it may be a special test for himself. However, now the stone lotus has faded away from the stone shell, and the budding lotus has also bloomed vividly. Jiang Feng was familiar with the texture of each lotus leaf, and checked it three times to make sure that it was the same lotus plant before and after.

Feng Xuan's original nervousness was replaced by shock, but he was not surprised that the stone lotus would bloom, he knew that the dormant ancient lotus was a real living thing, but it definitely shouldn't wake up at such a time. There should be 30 years left before flowering.

Feng Xuan suddenly flashed a frightened but excited thought in his mind, and immediately asked, "How many flowers are blooming, and what color?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously seeing Shenhuahou so undignified for the first time, he came back to his senses in the shortest time, and said: "Four blooms, one golden lotus, one purple lotus, one green lotus, and one red lotus." ”

Feng Xuan muttered to himself: "Authority, Wang De, benevolence, martial god." Haha! It looks like I'm going to give birth to an amazing son!"

Jiang Feng has been deaf and clear-sighted since he practiced the Yangxia Naqi Compendium, and he heard the whispering in Feng Xuan's mouth, but he didn't show a trace on his face.

Liu Longchi, who had been in a state of feigned death with turtle breath and a state of mind, suddenly opened his eyelids, what happened to make him put aside the dragon that was about to form and break the shell in the womb?

Those who followed, as well as the twelve first-class masters of Fox Jin, all of them were delicate and charming, plump and delicate, and there were ten men with a huge age difference in Wolf Qi. Or on the ridge of the eaves, or on the corner of the alley, some people are bright and bright on the boulder square with red lines on a gold background, and some people hide their breath in the shadow of the sun.

On the stone surface of the red veins on the golden background of the Divine Carp Pond, there is a white wolf with hair as pure as snowflakes, and the size of the body is faintly larger than the yellow flowers of the high mountains in the horse. When the two masters around the Divine Carp Pond appeared one after another, the white wolf didn't care, but when the thin old man on the back of the yellow flower horse opened his eyes, the white wolf looked at it slightly.

Liu Longchi was surprised to find that the eyes of this strange white wolf in the world were full of wisdom, and if he used the help of the divine fetus, he might be able to talk to him in his heart. However, Liu Longchi did not take the liberty of tempting, this huge white wolf was too calm and calm, did he have the confidence that no one would hurt him, or did he have the ability to leave calmly?

The only thing Liu Longchi can do and want to do at the moment is to wait and see. No matter how many opportunities the beast has experienced and how profound the wisdom is, the wildness and cunning in its bones are always beyond human guessing.

The white wolf is very particular about the action of lying on his stomach, squatting with his two hind legs, his left front paw stretched out, and his right front paw retracted to his chest. This rigorous action has always been maintained.

Shenhua Hou thought of the snow wolf on the national emblem of the Binglan clan and the banner of the imperial family! The royal legend of the Binglan clan of the Bingyuan children has the noble bloodline of the lord of Mo'er Qi Mountain and the wolf god. The land of the ice field is extremely poor and the environment is harsh, so although the race has existed for thousands of years, there are many ice field heroes, but they are weak and unable to turn the tide, so the ice field has always been infamous, and the neighboring kingdoms are not interested in using troops to fight. However, about 200 years ago, a clan of Binglan who claimed to be descendants of the wolf god suddenly appeared, completely reversing the situation in the ice field. In a few years, more than 100 tribes, large and small, have been unified, forming the Binglan Kingdom, which now has a population of tens of millions and can afford to maintain two million horses.

All this is due to the appearance of the wolf god, who chose three young girls from a small tribe and had sex with them, so that they became pregnant. Only one of the three girls gave birth to the heir of the wolf god, and the other two had a difficult birth, and both died along with the fetus in their wombs. And the girl's son is the first generation of the lord of the Ice Field, Binglan Moi! The Ice Plain has since had the name of the country, the Ice Lan Country. It also embarked on a hegemonic path of seizing grain, gold and silver, women, and slaves from neighboring countries with fierce troops.

If there really is a wolf god, it will probably look like this!Feng Xuan stared at the huge white wolf and sighed. The scene in his eyes suddenly made a mistake, like the mirrored god carp pond, the white wolf was no longer the body of a wild beast, but turned into a heroic general wearing white gold and bright armor, kneeling on one knee, as if to welcome his imminent master.

This picture can only be seen by Feng Xuan, and even Liu Longchi, who has refined the gods to the point of shaping the fetus of the gods, has not seen the slightest clue. Not to mention the first-class male and female masters of those twenty-two secret institutions!

However, Jiang Feng never looked at the real human beast from beginning to end, but stared at the change in the expression of his master, Shen Huahou, as if this was the most interesting and worthy book in the world!