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The long-awaited visit seems to have become less amiable.

This negotiation seems to be a trip that doesn't matter to everyone, no matter whether they win or lose, everyone is just a pawn to be pushed out.

Zi Baifeng's sword completely cut off everything from the ambiguous and procrastinating atmosphere before, making everything become solemn.

Does this also represent a change in Zi Baifeng's attitude?

Xia Shujie was shocked in his heart, he didn't take the identity of Brother Zibaifeng in his eyes, because in the officialdom, many people actually have stunts, but they still follow the rules of officialdom.

But what is this place?

This was the barren land of the frontier, a place far away from the Tiangao Emperor, and he realized for the first time that Zi Baifeng was a master among the monks who could cut him under the sword with a single sword.

Does he dare?

Xia Shujie was silent.

Quietly clamped his tail, leaving behind all the thoughts he had just wandered in his heart, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals, Xia Shujie pretended not to see the scene just now, and suddenly became interested in a wooden barrel, and looked at it very seriously.

But in the same scene, some people saw Zi Baifeng's strength, but some people also saw Zi Baifeng's weakness.

"This is the ......" Zhen Yunhe didn't have any awareness of being Xia Junguo's deputy envoy at all, and it seemed that it was not a member of his own mission who was killed, but a completely inconsequential passer-by A, passer-by B.

His attention was completely on Zijian.

"This is my father. "Zibai wind channel.

Zhen Yunhe and Zijian greeted each other when they saw the ceremony, Zijian can be regarded as having seen a big scene, neither humble nor arrogant, and the courtesy is thoughtful.

It's just that the glint in Zhen Yunhe's eyes was something that Zi Baifeng hadn't noticed.

All along, Zhen Yunhe has been carefully observing Zi Baifeng.

This young Mengcheng Mansion monarch himself is unfathomable—not unfathomable, but really hard to see through. Before Zi Baifeng took out his sword, he really hadn't found out that Zi Baifeng had such a terrifying swordsmanship.

He acted steadily and behaved in a disciplined manner, but because of this, it was difficult to get to know him.

There are too many legends about him, but most of them are contradictory.

Some say he is a pedantic literati, but he is a monk, and some say he is a god, but he is rich and rich.

What the hell is this person?

Zhen Yunhe couldn't feel his pulse, so he didn't act rashly.

And now, Zhen Yunhe felt that he had felt Zi Baifeng's pulse, through the wrists of others.

"Roar ......" Zhen Yunhe took a step forward, wanting to make love with Zijian, but Xiaozai suddenly took a step forward, and the tiger roared, blocking in front of him.

The beast's instincts made the boy think that this person was very dangerous, and it used its huge body to squeeze Zijian behind him. Don't let Zhen Yunhe take a step closer.

"This kid is a little scared. Zijian smiled and stroked the little boy's head and explained to Zhen Yunhe.

Zhen Yunhe took a few steps back, seemingly ignoring all of this at all, and turned to delve into other things.

Zi Baifeng took everyone around the vicinity of the Danmu Divine Tree, and came back with some excitement.

......

Zi Baifeng sat in the study, was dealing with paperwork, a friendly and peaceful visit in the morning, and finally turned into a disappointed return, Ji Xun did not get on the boat at all, and left Jiuyan Township directly.

There was a knock on the door, and a clerk walked in, looking cautious, as if Zi Baifeng was a man-eating tiger.

Say. Zibai didn't raise his headlight, and he worked hard to write.

The affairs of Mengcheng are very complicated, and Zi Baifeng now has less and less time to be distracted from his own affairs.

"Your Excellency, a messenger has come to Xijing, and he said that he wants to see you, Lord Fujun. ”

"Hmm. Zi Baifeng snorted, not sure or not, the clerk carefully reminded: "This messenger carries the token of the former prince. ”

"Huh?" Zi Baifeng looked up, "Let him in." ”

The clerk turned around and went out to convey it, and after a while, the door was dark, and a man in gray walked in from outside the door.

His face was covered with wind and dust, his eyes were full of red silk, and when he walked, he was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he was very vigorous.

This is a person in the ranks, and not only that, but he is also a cultivator.

"Your Excellency?" Zi Baifeng stood up and stretched out his hand to give up his seat.

"Contemptible Chu San, I came on the order of the third young master of my family to send a letter to the adults, and ask the adults to take a look. The man in gray looked at Zi Baifeng carefully for a moment, and then took out a letter.

Lord Fujun actually sent a letter back?

Zi Baifeng knew that Lord Lu Dao Mansion actually had a deep foundation in Xijing, and he was considered a big family, but he didn't know what Lord Lu Dao sent the letter this time for.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Zi Baifeng has a very bad premonition.

"Bai Feng, seeing the words as faces, a few months, has been unharmed recently?"

Seeing the familiar handwriting of Lord Fujun, Zi Baifeng's eyes seemed to appear in front of Fujun's smile.

I was a little sloppy, and I seemed to be in a hurry to write, so I sent someone to send it over.

"Months of running around, all the previous achievements have been wasted, not for the sake of it, but for the general trend. Therefore, a letter was repaired and sent to Bai Feng. ”

"My Wang clan, although not a royal family, but also a famous family in Xijing, think that I was young and vigorous, and ran away with negative energy, and now I know that manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the mandate of heaven cannot be violated. Today, I am in Wang's family, but I have not forgotten the city of Mongolia for a moment. Mengcheng fell, manpower is difficult, Bai Feng, you don't need to live and die with Mengcheng, today I am waiting in Xijing, Bai Feng, you have a wish, you can put forward, I will do my best. With your great talent, you will be able to become an official in the near future, you and I are each other's shares, why not show your ambitions. After all, Mengcheng is a small land, how can it grow old. ”

Zi Baifeng sighed in his heart.

After Fujun went to Xijing, what he did and what he compromised, he didn't know what to do, but in the scribbled handwriting, he could see a little loneliness and helplessness.

Beyond those promises, there is unspeakable frustration.

Zi Baifeng had long known that Lu Dao Fujun was from a famous family, but he didn't know what kind of influence the Lu Dao Wang clan had in Xijing, but judging from Fu Jun's letter, it seemed that whatever his son Bai Feng proposed, Fu Jun could help him do it.

"Bai Feng you are a genius from the sky, Qianshan is also a good general, as the so-called thousands of troops are easy to get a general is hard to find, you and Qianshan, if you come to Xijing, you will definitely be able to make an earth-shattering career, famous in history. The city of Mongolia is now really in the whirlpool, a quagmire place, and it is not yet deep, so get out of it as soon as possible. ”

Zi Baifeng raised his head, he never thought that he still had a way out, and the prince of the mansion had taken great pains to prepare such a retreat for himself and Luo Qianshan.

But it was precisely because the retreat was already in front of him that he really hesitated.

Is it just like that?

took his family with him, and left his hometown, and has nothing to do with Mengcheng from then on.

Regardless of whether it is Xia Junguo or Yuanerguo, it is Xia Jun's envoy, it is Qincha, it is a bird and mouse to watch Danmu Sect, and it is a patrol of the four demon kings of immortals.

Leave everything behind, let go of all the burdens, and go to the Naxijing Flower World by yourself to enjoy the joy of metropolitan life and live this life carefree.

Is this the end of it? Give up everything you have insisted on, give up the efforts you have put in, abandon the people who trust you, and abandon the monsters you have raised yourself?

But what if not?

What can I do?

Zi Baifeng took a deep breath, folded the letter, and instructed the clerk waiting outside the door: "Go and call General Luo." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Qianshan had already pushed the door in.

"Bai Feng ......" saw that there were outsiders, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Lord Fujun." ”

"Qianshan, you've come just in time. Zi Baifeng handed him the letter.

Luo Qianshan still knows a lot of big characters, compare them with thick fingers, read them word by word, and after thinking for a while, they understand the subtext on the letter.

"Fujun let us go?" Qianshan was overjoyed.

For him, Fu Jun is like his father, and his feelings for Fu Jun are like Zi Baifeng to Zi Jian.

Being able to return to Fujun's side is an indescribable happiness for him.

It's like a wanderer who always looks forward to returning to his hometown.

"Yes, Qianshan, you go with this messenger, and I will let Hongyu drive you in a cloud chariot to give you a ride. Zi Baifeng said with a smile.

"Bai Feng, aren't you leaving?" Luo Qianshan's eyes widened.

"I have a lot of family, and I still have a lot of things to deal with in Mongolia, and I'll leave after a while. Qianshan, if you don't have anything to do, just hand over the work at hand, and I will tell you to send you out to carry out a mission. "Zibai wind channel.

Luo Qianshan glanced at Zi Baifeng suspiciously, frowned, and said, "If you want to go together, don't you guys have any ideas?"

"What can I think?" Zi Baifeng smiled, "Don't forget, I have bluestone, and in an instant, I will catch up with you." ”

"That's right. Luo Qianshan has seen the power of the big bluestone, in an instant, he slapped his face, and said: "Then I'll go quickly, I can tell you, your weapons are not allowed to move, keep the things of the bird and mouse for me, and wait for me ......to come back in the future."

Zi Baifeng nodded yes, Luo Qianshan was just a martial artist after all, he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and left happily, and he came back with a package after a while.

was about to set off, but Luo Qianshan suddenly turned around, grabbed Zi Baifeng's hand, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Zi Bai Feng knew that if he said that he didn't want Luo Qianshan to leave at this time, Luo Qianshan would definitely stay.

Luo Qianshan is not worried about Zi Baifeng, but Fujun's side is more tempting, and people are always willing to believe what they want to believe.

The white breeze is very strong, and it will be fine.

Bai Feng will catch up soon, maybe I'll be in Xijing, and he's already drinking with Fujun.

Luo Qianshan convinced himself like this.

"Bai Feng, I'm leaving. Luo Qianshan waited for a while, finally let go of his hand, clenched his fist, tightened the long knife at his waist, and raised his head again, this iron-clad man, the corners of his eyes were a little red.

They are comrades-in-arms who fight side by side, and they are brothers who support each other.

Countless times, they sacrificed their lives to save each other when they needed each other most.

From mutual hostility, to mutual understanding, to mutual dependence.

In this world, there is still such a friendship, which is inexplicably moving.

"Have a nice trip. Zi Baifeng smiled and watched Luo Qianshan stride away. The man in gray also followed behind Luo Qianshan, and before he walked out of the door, he turned around and glanced at Zi Baifeng deeply.

Luo Qianshan left, Zi Baifeng raised his head, took a deep breath, and looked under the eaves.

A pair of swallows didn't know when they made a nest under the eaves, and the milk swallows poked their heads out of the bird's nest and chirped.

At that moment, the loneliness as deep as ink infiltrated Zi Baifeng's entire heart. 20023053.html

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