The battle of Langkou Mountain finally ended, and the Ji Kingdom suffered heavy casualties, but in the end, it retained most of its strength, but only slightly injured the fundamentals.

The warriors who were almost desperate for the future, but because of the two attacks of the immortals, new hope was born, and there were even rumors that the country of Ji was a country protected by the immortals and could not be violated at will. This rumor is spreading more and more, not only in the country of thistle, but also in other countries.

No one has verified the authenticity of this rumor, but the merits of Yang Fanhai and Xu Fan in this battle are obvious to all.

Drive the enemy army, save the city, chase thousands of miles all the way, and behead the rebel general Chen Tao in the capital of Changguo, which is amazing. After that, he hijacked the prince of Xiongguo and used him as a hostage to resolve the crisis of Langkou Mountain.

What he has done can no longer be described as a simple military feat. Saving the army of Langkou Mountain is to save the southern front of Jiguo, which is equivalent to saving the entire Jiguo.

With such military merits, even Qi Shaohu can only temporarily reward gold and silver, and temporarily become a partial general, and other official positions need to be reported to Kyoto and other Ji monarchs for rewards.

Outside the city.

Yang Fanhai and Xu Fan looked at each other and smiled, at this time Xu Fan was still holding the silver thread in his hand, and at the other end of the silver thread, Gongsun Weiqing looked at it with a heavy face, and without saying a word, there were a large number of soldiers waiting in a few carriages on the side.

"Are you really going to the capital with me?" asked Xu Fan.

Yang Fanhai smiled: "If you don't go, I'll go again in the future, besides, didn't you go to the capital to settle down, don't you still have to come back after sending the captives?"

"Hey, you really don't know how to enjoy!" Xu Fan shook his head: "In this war-torn place in Xinjiang, even horses are either public or instigated, and you can't see a single beauty, how boring! ”

"Forget it, you're on a mission, I'm on a real holiday!" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I won't tell you more, you just take care of yourself on the road." ”

Tribulus terrestris lock divine needle is vicious, and Xu Fan's true qi is uncontrollable. Worried that Master Yu did not leave, he naturally did not dare to pull the needle out of Gongsun Weiqing's heart, and this matter of sending the prisoner to the capital could only be done by Xu Fan himself.

Xu Fan seemed to remember something, and snorted: "This time we have made such a big contribution, and the boss actually only sealed a partial general to us, it's really stingy!"

Yang Fanhai said lightly: "Didn't you say that you can only be rewarded after telling the monarch?"

Xu Fan frowned: "But how can I have a hunch, I'm afraid there will be very few things to reward this time." If there's nothing good, what will happen then?"

"No, no, it doesn't matter!" Yang Fanhai looked indifferent.

"It doesn't matter if you like it!" Xu Fan shook the corners of his mouth: "I really don't understand you, isn't being a soldier just to be an official for military merit? You don't even care about this, so why are you here to be a soldier?"

Yang Fanhai was slightly stunned, but he didn't know how to answer.

"I won't talk to you more, Lao Tzu will leave first, and I will come back in two months! I heard that my princess Jiguo Jinglu is very beautiful, maybe I can see it this time...... Come up, don't force Lao Tzu to let go. ”

Xu Fan kicked Gongsun Weiqing, the two got into the carriage, and some soldiers shouted, and the group headed towards Kyoto, the country of Ji.

Seeing Xu Fan and the others leaving, Yang Fanhai also turned over on his war horse, and did not turn back to Dingcheng, but went in the direction of Panshan.

This time the credit is not small, and with Yang Fanhai's current level, it is naturally impossible to continue to be a recruit. It's just that Kyoto's reward hasn't come down yet, and Qi Shaohu has difficulty making a decision for a while, so after sealing him as a partial general, he directly gave him a three-month vacation, and everything will wait for a letter from Kyoto.

For Yang Fanhai, this is just right. Roughly calculated, it has been more than half a year since I left Panshan, and Master Feng said that it would be a year for a long time, and he would come back for half a year, so he just went back to take a look.

His parents were kidnapped by the men in black and disappeared. I sent my younger brothers and sisters to Cuiwei Mountain to practice, and I don't know if it's appropriate. I should have gone to find the whereabouts of my parents, but now that I am in the army, I don't know if I am doing the right thing......

I feel like I don't have a lot of things in my heart, and I can't help but feel a little panic when I think about it. It's like when a child encounters something, he always thinks of asking his parents and elders to help solve it. Yang Fanhai is like this at the moment, and he feels that some things seem to need Master Feng to help him get an idea.

Riding a horse and galloping, Yang Fanhai was still thinking about the question Xu Fan asked when he got into the car: What is he a soldier for?

Is it because of Princess Jinglu's hope, or because there is nowhere to go at the moment, and she wants to find a place to stay, or just because she met her and encountered the matter of Weicheng, and then she pushed the boat down the river and became a soldier......

Yang Fanhai was also at a loss, he didn't know what it was for, the only thing that was certain was that he really didn't care about the so-called military exploits.

It's not that he regards fame and fortune as dung, but he just thinks that if he has great military achievements, he has to lead the army. The leader of the army had to be responsible for the lives of so many soldiers under his command, and the fresh lives weighed on his shoulders, which made him feel unbearable.

He prefers to charge alone rather than lead the others in action.

Since what you like is to act alone, what's the point of staying in the army, is it just to leave?

On the way forward, Yang Fanhai couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart, but it was difficult to determine. The sun set and the moon rose, and the days passed, until he reached the outside of the mountain, Yang Fanhai was still confused, and he didn't come up with a clue.

Half a year later, it is now the cold winter, the tall grass is withered, spread all over the ground, although there is still green in the mountains, but it is only dotted with endless gray and black. Far above the main peak, you can see the snow, which makes people feel even colder.

Take out the black spear and ride your horse into the mountains.

There seemed to be more beasts in the mountains than before, and even in this weather, there were many fierce beasts that attacked Yang Fanhai. It's just that now the strength is far from being comparable to when he left the mountain in the past, and with a black spear in hand, he easily killed those beasts one by one.

When they were less than five miles away from home, it was as if they had entered a protective circle, and no more wild beasts appeared. Riding lightly all the way, I soon arrived at the place where I used to live.

The crops had been frozen to death, the yellow leaves were lying on the ground weakly, and there were still a lot of weeds at a glance.

The burned house, uncared for, is still a mess. Looking at the broken walls and ruins that had been frosted, Yang Fanhai couldn't help but feel sad.

If it weren't for the appearance of those people in black, he and his parents would still be living here, although they don't have the glory and wealth of those big families, but they are victorious in harmony and beauty, calm and stable.

And now everything has changed, the parents don't know where to go, and they have no choice but to send their younger siblings to Cuiwei Mountain.

Looking at the place where he had lived before, he sighed for a long time, Yang Fanhai tied the horse under a big tree, collected a large amount of hay and put it aside, and then headed towards the Misty Valley.

Everything has not changed in the mountains, isolated from the world. Yang Fanhai was familiar with the road and soon arrived in the Misty Valley.

Entering the Gendui Array and touching the mouth of the cave, my heart became inexplicably nervous, and I actually felt a sense of homesickness, or I was worried that Master Feng would not come back, so I threw myself into the air.

When he walked to the door of the cave, he breathed a sigh of relief. The door inside has been opened, but it is just a cover, and Master Feng should have returned.

Open the door and walk into the cave. Different from the cold winter season outside, there are green grass and red flowers inside, and the breeze is warm, and a piece of spring is high, which makes Yang Fanhai's heart warm and extremely comfortable.

Looking at the creek again, a familiar figure sat on the stone platform with a fishing rod in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a heat in his heart and blur his eyes.

In the past six months, too many things have happened, forcing him to face them one by one, after all, he is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager, and his strong heart still has weaknesses.

Like a child who was bullied but couldn't find comfort, at this moment finally saw his relatives, Yang Fanhai's heart throbbed and was difficult to calm down.

"I'm back!"

Master Feng's familiar voice remembered, which made Yang Fanhai feel so warm when he heard it, and was about to nod, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky, and then saw a phantom shadow like a wisp of wind coming.

Yang Fanhai has a warning in his heart for a lifetime, and his instinctive reaction is to use the spearhead marksmanship to meet him.

That wisp of wind was clearly a fishing line, thin hair, but with a terrifying force, like a sharp blade. The spearhead marksmanship was surging and furious, and he was about to wrap the fishing line, but he saw that the fishing line turned at a strange angle, directly bypassing the black spear, and pointed at Yang Fanhai.

As if someone was hitting him with his finger and hitting Ren Du's second vein, the power in the fishing line instantly sealed Yang Fanhai's true qi, and he couldn't use the slightest.

"How many times have you said that you can fight with me here, and you don't need to use True Qi!"

Master Feng said lightly, and he didn't even look back, only the fishing line on the fishing rod in his hand was like a downpour towards Yang Fanhai.

There is no pattern at all, but it is just a fishing line, and it is like forming a big cage, which makes people feel impermeable.

Yang Fanhai tried his best to defend, but after holding on for only a moment, he felt as if he was standing in a stream, but he naively wanted to let the stream bypass his feet without wetting his pants, and he couldn't do it at all.

Although the fishing line is light, it can be used by Master Feng like a long whip, swept at will, it is terrifying, and Yang Fanhai who smoked it was full of hot pain, and he was covered in red marks.

After a long time, Master Feng stopped and put the fishing line back into his hand.

Yang Fanhai was panting like a cow, sweating like rain, he was so tired that he almost lay down, and stood in place for a while before he came to his senses. Obviously, it only took a moment to fight, but it made him even more tired than when he fought from Dingcheng to Langkou Mountain before.

After breathing slightly, Yang Fanhai put away the black spear, and then walked to the grass behind Master Feng and sat down cross-legged.

Looking at Master Feng's back, Yang Fanhai was suddenly dumbfounded, he felt that he should have a thousand words to say to Master Feng, but at this time, he couldn't say a word.