In the evening, he came to a stone town near Wanjie City, counting the time, although it was not dark at the moment, but it was too late to enter the city anyway, Yi Feng led the horse and walked in the town with Jiaojiao.

At this moment, Shizhen is full of people coming and going, and there are many more people in the rivers and lakes than before. The people in the town closed their doors and windows early, and now the world is different from the past, and there are suddenly more people in the rivers and lakes, and this alone has made them uneasy.

What's more, the news of the accident in Wanjie City in the north came like the wind, although the government has issued a strict order prohibiting talking and "spreading rumors", but the uneasy emotions are still inevitably infecting each other.

Yi Feng led the horse and walked up to a stone bridge with Jiaojiao, the arched stone bridge is made of large stones, and the green river passes under the bridge, and the sunset reflects the golden and sparkling light and shadow in the water. There are people around him, and there are almost no people who pay attention to him, most of them are looking at the beautiful and delicious Jiaojiao around him.

is probably used to the feeling of being watched by men, Jiaojiao doesn't look at these people, and continues to laugh and chat with him, chattering, but quite able to speak, smiling, and very easy to provoke people's feelings.

Yi Feng looked around while talking to her, the atmosphere in the town was very wrong, but it could also be seen that the groups of warriors were wary of each other and wary of each other, and their purposes were probably not the same, in addition, some went north, some went south, and the directions were different, and it felt like there were different events affecting each other, although the whole atmosphere was not right, but they generally maintained a situation of mutual peace.

After getting off the stone bridge, it is a crossroads, and the figures of the people who are slanted by the setting sun stretch the figures of the people who cross by extremely long.

Behind the left of the two of them is a small shop, and between the small shop and the narrow alley next door, a thin figure shows a small head.

The star-like eyes, reflecting the figure of the young man leading the horse, were soon filled with joy, and the girl in the dress opened her mouth lightly, although she could not make a sound, but she could see her excitement.

The girl wanted to run towards the boy, but suddenly, a hand grabbed her tightly.

The girl in the black dress turned her head to look at her companion, the other girl, almost indistinguishable from her, except in a gray dress. It feels like twin sisters, but their eyes are blank...... It was a darkness that seemed to be able to absorb any light.

This gray-clad girl turned out to be a blind man.

Although she couldn't see anything, the gray-clad girl was holding her companion deadly, and the whole person froze there, her thin body kept trembling, her small, helpless face was full of fear, and in the distance on the street, there was a laugh like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant, but it frightened her like a wounded bird that would fall from the sky at any moment.

Looking blankly at her companion with a bloodless face and trembling fingers, the silent girl, she turned her head to look at the young man who was drifting away......

Jiaojiao's laughter is very good, like a pearl on a plate, so crisp that people can't help but want to listen to more.

The passers-by around couldn't help but turn their heads or look sideways at her. The boy who led the horse felt that he had no sense of existence by her side.

They found an inn, which was already full, and with great difficulty managed to make a room that was divided in half with a curtain.

Yi Feng inquired to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, what happened in the city? And these people with weapons, do you know what they are going to do?"

The shopkeeper looked at him, closed his mouth tightly, and then shook his head.

Yi Feng thought in his heart: "If my guess is correct, those people who went south are probably still inseparable from the person who was left behind by the snake spirit Neidan that I used that day, and it is not unreasonable for that person to remind me before leaving that I must not tell the story of meeting him." In addition......"

Looking at some helpless people outside with their families and mouths, I thought, "These people seem to have escaped from the city!"

At night, he and Jiaojiao slept in the same room, in separate tents. At the other end of the curtain, the candlelight flickered, and with the sound of the squirrel, the graceful shadow was reflected on the curtain under the illumination of the candlelight, and the posture was seductive, leading people to reverie.

Yi Feng gathered his thoughts, came to the window, opened the window and looked out, the quiet town, a peaceful place, on the street in the distance, in twos and threes, there were still warriors with weapons walking south, and the mountains outside the town were shrouded in the dark night, making it impossible to see the truth.

Suddenly, his gaze shifted downwards to the alley diagonally below.

I always feel that someone there is secretly watching me just now.

The fragrance behind him was lightly winding, and he turned around and saw Jiaojiao coming behind him at some point.

At this moment, she seems to be wearing only a soft and elegant long dress on her body, with attractive curves, soft as boneless, convex figure, and slender willow waist. In the dimness, I accidentally tripped over something and stumbled to the ground.

The young man stretched out his hands and held her, his slippery arms were like nephrite, the fragrance hit his nose, and it was intoxicating.

He asked in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, are you okay?"

The beautiful woman was almost half-nestled in his arms, shook her head shyly, charming and amorous, and looked up at his eyes, as if with an indescribable deep meaning, the night was deep, and the spring was lingering.

The boy smiled, helped her over, told her to go to bed early, and then slowly paced back to the window.

Looking up at the night sky, the moonlight scattered by the cold moon seemed to be nothing, and he raised his head in contemplation in this light moonlight.

The next morning, they continued on the road, and finally, came to the gate of Wanjie City, a huge and prosperous city, at this moment, it was filled with an ominous atmosphere, on the tall city walls, the soldiers were wandering, at the city gate, the guards checked everyone who came and went, and on the streets inside the city gate, many people who wanted to leave the city were blocked.

When they came to the city gate, a soldier came up to them and questioned them. Jiaojiao said: "The slave family is a person from the Huaiyangfang family, who went out to visit relatives a few days ago and only came back today." ”

The soldier glanced at her: "Huaiyangfang, Wanjia?" The expression was a little strange, and then he hurriedly turned around, and after a while, another military general came and said to her: "Isn't this Xuejiao's niece?"

Jiaojiao obviously recognized the man, and said happily: "Uncle Xue!" and said, "Uncle Xue, what happened in the city? Why is it so messy?"

The military general glanced at her: "It turns out that my niece doesn't know yet?" Niece Xuejiao, go back quickly...... Something happened to your family!" turned around and beckoned: "Send a car to send Miss Xuejiao to Huaiyang Street!"

Soon, a carriage under the protection of several soldiers, galloped in the direction of Huaiyang Street, the young man followed the anxious Jiaojiao, sat in the carriage, looked out from the window, on the street, the soldiers were hurrying to and fro, and the people who were driven away were all at a loss.

The whole city is filled with an indescribable dead air......