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Li Boyang, the leader of the Guanlong Martial Arts Alliance, and a middle-aged man with a rather mastery demeanor walked in, and sat down at a table not far from us, fortunately, we changed into a set of Northern Zhou clothes, which was no different from the surrounding diners, plus we could hide the atmosphere, and the two did not notice us. The two also brought a number of men with them and asked for food from a distance.

Li Boyang ordered wine and food, and said to the middle-aged man, I don't know who did the trouble in Phoenix Ridge, and actually planted the blame on the old man, this went to the divine capital, and asked the master of the Sanssono Pavilion to help more.

Sanssouci Pavilion is quite strong in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and its status in the rivers and lakes is not inferior to the top ten sects in the Central Plains, and it has a fight with Xiliang Yipintang. The pavilion lord Sanssouci is the guest of honor in the palace of the princes and princes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Some time ago, we slaughtered Yan Yan and casually reported the names of Murong Baiyun and Li Boyang.

Murong Baiyun is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and his business is in Jiangnan, so he naturally won't pay attention to such rumors, but Guanlong Wulin has a lot of trade with the northern periphery, if it really makes Wan Yanyan misunderstand, I am afraid that it will be a heavy blow to the business between the two.

The master of Sanssouci Pavilion said, since the master of the Li League found me, he naturally recognized me as a friend. In the words of your Central Plains, one side is in trouble and all sides are supported, not to mention that everyone in the world knows that Li Mengzhu has suffered an injustice in vain, so to explain the situation, full of sincerity, I think Prime Minister Wanyan will not blame you.

Li Boyang nodded, having said that, I still explained it clearly to Prime Minister Yan in person. I heard that the people who killed Yan Gongzi were two young people, I wonder if the master of the Sanssouci Pavilion has any news about these two people?

The master of the Sanssouci Pavilion shook his head, let Prime Minister Wanyan worry about this matter. Li Boyang was unwilling, and said that if he could find out the murderer and kill these two boys, maybe Prime Minister Yan would be happier.

The master of Sanssouci Pavilion took a sip of wine and said slowly, although he is more familiar with Wanyan Chengxiang, but for such things, I suggest that Li Mengzhu should find a middleman to say that it would be better, after all, Wanyan Chengxiang suffered the pain of losing his son, and I am afraid that he will be impulsive and will give birth to what is wrong and wrong.

I wonder if there is a suitable candidate for the cabinet master?

The master of Sanssouci Pavilion muttered, after arriving in the Divine Capital, I am going to visit King Zuo Xian first, he owes me a favor before, and he will definitely not refuse. However, human affection, human affection, use it once, and the affection will be lighter, this ......

Li Boyang said that the pavilion owner can rest assured that Li has suffered an unwarranted disaster, and after the matter is completed, he is willing to reward the pavilion owner with 50,000 taels.

The master of the Sanssouci Pavilion smiled, didn't the Lord of the Li League see what he said? I am indifferent to fame and fortune, and I have long regarded money as dung, a little money, and I haven't seen it in my eyes. However, then again, is the 50,000 taels paid in cash or the acceptance bill of the bank?

Li Boyang said, this time I went out in a hurry, and I brought the exchange of Chase Bank.

The master of Sanssouci Pavilion hesitated, Chase Bank, their discount fee is a bit high. Li Boyang said, Pavilion Master, the handling fee is naturally paid by us.

The master of Sanssouci Pavilion said at this time, I am not such a scheming person. By the way, I heard that Murong Villa in the Central Plains has been in the limelight recently, and I am quite dissatisfied with Li Mengzhu's self-reliance.

Li Boyang said ruthlessly, I will hate him when I talk about him, Murong Baiyun, the fake benevolent and righteous guy, relied on the annexation of the Tang Gate in Sichuan, and regarded himself as the head of the martial arts, and issued an order of the leader of the alliance at every turn, asking me to return the Long Martial Arts to the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, hum, sooner or later, one day, I will make them suffer a big loss.

I said in my heart that now Murong Baiyunfeng dominates the north and south, and there is a new first-class master in the family, Murong Qiushui, whose strength is far above Li Boyang, the reason why Murong Baiyun did not make a move, it is estimated that he did not find a suitable reason. He, an old fox, is the best at selling dog meat on the head of a sheep under the guise of benevolence and righteousness.

The two chatted for a moment and then checked out. Liu Qingfeng and I breathed a sigh of relief, and Chun Yu Mingyue asked, two big brothers, what is the origin of this person?

Liu Qingfeng laughed and said, It's just a mourning dog in the Central Plains Martial Arts, you just need to know that one day in the future, I will use other people's heads to sacrifice wine.

I quipped, I thought you were bringing me to him for the five

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) a thousand taels of bounty. Liu Qingfeng snorted, you underestimate me too much, am I that kind of person?

I said I blamed you.

Liu Qingfeng said, no, the main reason is that the money given is too little, if it is 50,000 taels, maybe I will try my life.

I'm going to fight, can you try it? Liu Qingfeng said forget it, this young man is strong in martial arts, and he is afraid that he will accidentally kill you. Chun Yu Mingyue listened to it and laughed on the side.

Liu Qingfeng said that Li Boyang and Wan Yanyan met, and it is estimated that the two of them chatted and maybe became close friends.

Why?

Liu Qingfeng said, both of them lost their sons when they were old, and their sons both died at your hands, maybe both of them wanted to kill you in their dreams.

I said come less, Li Boyang's son was not killed by me, it was killed by Li Mingxiu, as for Wan Yanyan, it seems that it was a fatal blow, it was your hand.

Liu Qingfeng said, you cut off the head. I said frankly, when I cut off my head, he had already been shocked by you and died. The three of them chattered as they walked out of the tea shop.

During the day, I quarreled with Liu Qingfeng on the road, and at night I practiced martial arts with him, and my life was arranged by Chun Yu Mingyue, but it was not boring. The three of them went all the way north, past the Galloping Horse Mountains, and there was an endless plain, and the road was much smoother.

It is late autumn, the farther north, the colder the weather, the morning dew and late frost, and the wind is stronger.

Liu Qingfeng asked Chun Yu Mingyue, such a strong wind, the faces of the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty are all red, and you don't know martial arts, why don't you have the slightest trace of wind and frost on your face?

Chun Yu Mingyue's face turned red, and he said in a low voice, our Snow Plains clan has a kind of snow plant grass, which has the effect of relieving the appearance and nourishing the skin. Liu Qingfeng said that it was no wonder, when she went back, she would bring some back to Xiao Yu'er, she had acne recently, and she was annoyed all day.

Chun Yu Mingyue said that our homeland has long been destroyed. Liu Qingfeng coughed dryly twice, but I didn't say it.

Passing through a dense primeval forest, a huge lake unfolds in front of us, this lake has no end in sight, if it is not for the introduction of Chun Yu Mingyue, we even suspect that we have walked to the sea.

Liu Qingfeng said that this is Kubusgul Lake.

Chun Yu Mingyue said, this lake is more than 300 miles long and 80 miles wide, and our elders said that all the lakes in your Central Plains are not as big as this lake combined. Pointing to the northeast, we, the Snow Plains, are on the other side of the lake.

I said do you want to go and see? Chun Yu Mingyue shook his head and said, forget it, it only adds to the sadness.

We walked northeast along the lake, where there were sika deer, red deer and other animals, and it was said that there were bears in the woods, but we did not encounter them.

The forest is also inhabited by the original indigenous people of the Chatang tribe, and with Chun Yu Mingyue as a guide, we lived in a Chatang village for two days.

When the patriarch of Chatang saw Chunyu Mingyue, he sang in the local language, "The bright moon in my sky, who brought you to us, and the bright moon in my sky, you bring good luck to us......

The singing voice is melodious, and the voice seems to come from the throat, which has a unique flavor. After singing, Liu Qingfeng said that he was hungry when he walked, could he eat something first.

With a wave of his hand, one of the clansmen brought up a large tray with three piles of wet, steaming cow dung. Dancing in front of Liu Qingfeng, singing and dancing.

Liu Qingfeng was dumbfounded, looked at the cow dung and said, you won't give us this. He waved his hand again and again and said, Patriarch, I was wrong, in fact, I had just eaten lunch before entering the village.

Chun Yu Mingyue said with a smile, this is not food. As he spoke, he walked over to the tray, grabbed the cow dung, wiped his hands, and put it back again. Turned his head and said to Liu Qingfeng, this is the etiquette of welcoming VIPs in the clan, and this cow dung is to remove bad luck and bring you luck.

Liu Qingfeng cried and wiped his hands, and I had no choice but to follow suit. I just heard him mutter, I can't eat lunch like this.

Waiting left and right, lunch didn't come up, first came Sanhai bowl of wine. In front of Liu Qingfeng, he still sang and danced, and he looked like he was not allowed to enter the house without drinking. Liu Qingfeng cried and said with a sad face, what kind of customs.

I said to follow the local customs, let you drink you

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) drink. After drinking all three bowls of wine, Liu Qingfeng's face was flushed, and he said something to serve!

Chun Yu Mingyue looked at me, and I said that I can't drink enough.

Chun Yu Mingyue said with a smile, these three bowls of wine, one bowl of respect for Changshengtian, one bowl for the prairie, and the last bowl is for yourself. I thought to myself, fortunately, I asked clearly, otherwise I wouldn't have drunk like Liu Qingfeng.

After drinking the wine and entering the banquet, Liu Qingfeng was dizzy and didn't know what to do.

The Chatang tribe is good at raising reindeer, and that night the patriarch ordered a few deer to be slaughtered and roasted on the fire, and before they were ripe, the aroma spread. Chun Yu Mingyue freshened up and changed into women's clothes, which was quite charming.

She told me that the Chatang people are kind and hospitable, and usually when dignitaries come, they will celebrate with the clan. I said that I was blessed by Mingyue.

The young man of the Chatang clan was full of affection for Chun Yu Mingyue, and came to toast and sing from time to time, and Chun Yu Mingyue was also generous and sang with them. Liu Qingfeng said in a daze, what are they singing?

I said that the young man was pursuing her, and it wasn't a song.

Liu Qingfeng pursed his lips, held a wine glass, and said that I will also come to a while, come to the bonfire, and sing and dance with the young men of the Chatang clan, those girls saw that Chun Yu Mingyue had a good impression of Liu Qingfeng, and pushed Mingyue to Liu Qingfeng's side.

Liu Qingfeng didn't understand their native language, so he learned their tune, opened his mouth and sang, the bright moonlight in the sky is suspected to be the frost on the ground, raise his head to look at the bright moon, and look down at the girl.

One mouth, everyone laughed. He didn't have a singing cell in the first place, Liu Qingfeng's face was flushed, and he said to drink, drink. In the midst of the fun, I also got drunk and went back to the village to rest.

Early the next morning, Liu Qingfeng came to my room and Sanguan got up. I asked, it's not your style to wake up so early.

Liu Qingfeng said, I made a mistake that an adult would make.

Author's Note:

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