At the end of the war, the counterinsurgency army led by Wang Shouren won a complete victory, and at the celebration banquet, several prefects and officials toasted Wang Shouren one after another to express their admiration for him.

Wang Shouren sat quietly, slowly raised the wine glass, spilled the wine on the ground, and said calmly: "This cup of wine, to those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country, without their bloody battles, we would not have defeated the enemy." ”

Under the leadership of Wang Shouren, his officials also spilled wine on the ground, Feng Mu did not share the table with those officials, and he was not qualified enough.

The drunkard Hua Qingfeng, as well as Xiao Chucai and Monk Mengbai, have also stayed in Wang Shouren's yamen since they saved him last time.

It's just that no matter how tragic the war was, only the three of them did not rush to the front line to fight the enemy, Feng Mu was thinking, if they helped and took the lead in the charge, they would definitely be able to deter the enemy and accelerate the victory.

He has always been by Wang Shouren's side, and he doesn't know the contribution made by the three people in the rear, since ancient times, wars are conspiracies and tricks, and when King Ning is facing the enemy, he will naturally send dead assassins to carry out the assassination mission.

It's just that after the hall master of the Dark Pavilion and the Four Swordsmen were killed, there were some people in the Jianghu sect who were afraid of the hidden masters around Wang Shouren.

Of course, there are also some unfashionable rangers in the rivers and lakes, who can't withstand King Ning's high bounty, and come to assassinate Wang Shouren at the risk of death, but they are all sent away effortlessly by Hua Qingfeng and the others.

In the second glass of wine, Wang Shouren's tone sighed a little: "When I escaped from Nanchang, Lord Sun had a chance to escape, but he chose to stay and contain King Ning, which bought us time, and this glass of wine toasted him." ”

Everyone echoed Wang Shouren, spilled the wine on the ground again, and the third cup of wine Wang Shouren raised it and said loudly: "This cup of wine is a tribute to all of you, everyone is loyal and wise to serve the country, it is really a blessing for the community." ”

After he finished speaking, he put the wine glass to his mouth, and Dai Deru said first: "My lord's words are serious, the food of the king bears the worries of the king, and raising soldiers for a thousand days is not just waiting for the time to use the army?"

Wu Wending's tone was rough, he was originally a prefect, but the five big and three rough were more like a charging general, he raised his wine glass and said: "Lord Wang, after this battle, the lower officials admire the way of using soldiers in my heart." I respect you. ”

After Wu Wending finished speaking, the officials raised their glasses, Wang Shouren nodded slightly, and everyone drank the wine. Feng Mu watched from the side, feeling that these literati-born officials also had a bit of the freshness of high-rollers.

He ate by himself, because at the same table with him were some squires and celebrities, and in the distance were some family members of officials, Feng Mu did not have much in common with them, and after eating and drinking, he walked out of the hall alone.

He has been looking for Hua Qingfeng and the others these days, and sometimes he sees their figures disappear in a flash, and when he catches up, they are gone.

Feng Mu returned to his room and found that the lock on the wooden door had fallen to the ground, and it seemed that someone had broken his lock and entered his room.

Feng Mu thought it was Hua Qingfeng, because this drunkard was half-drunk and half-awake, and he was a little confused in doing things.

Feng Muzheng wanted to ask them clearly, why they were still in the barracks, didn't they say they were leaving?

Could it be that Hua Qingfeng is still not dead, he is still haunted by Zhao Yuwu's death, and he is angry with Mr. Wang? Feng Mu thought of this, shook his head, and denied this idea in his heart. Although Hua Qingfeng has been seeing the beginning and not seeing the end of the dragon in the past few days, he has not made a move on Mr. Wang, so it seems that his purpose is not Mr. Wang.

Gently pushing open the door, Feng Mu felt that Hua Qingfeng was waiting for him, and he could just ask clearly, who knew that after pushing the door open, it turned out to be a young man sitting on a chair, and when he saw him enter the room, he nodded to him slightly.

Feng Mu was a little stunned, and looked at the young man in front of him, this person was a few years older than him, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate appearance, and very handsome. Raising his eyes blankly, Feng Mu asked out loud: "Who is the young man, who is uninvited, I don't know what to see?"

The young man Huo Ran got up, Feng Mu raised his eyes and saw that this person was half a cut taller than him, if it weren't for the slightly childish face, he would not be much shorter than an adult. The young man bowed to him and said, "I hope you don't blame you for the rudeness, it's just because you are too difficult to invite that we have no choice but to do it." ”

"We? I mean you're not alone, who else is here, why don't you ask him to come out and speak?"

Feng Mu was a little panicked, he didn't notice the breath of the other person at all, and he couldn't completely control the breath of the young man in front of him, if the other party's breath seemed to be nothing, it was the same as the drunk Hua Qingfeng, so he mistakenly thought that Hua Qingfeng was waiting for him.

"Xiaoyou misunderstood, in this room, there are only you and me. My companion is trying to negotiate with your friend so that I can talk to you smoothly. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to lure them out. ”

The young man nodded and said, "The people of Shushan are really difficult, and we have suffered enough these days, but fortunately, with three elders and many Dharma protectors, we can divide them equally." ”

Hearing that the other party dispatched so many people, it seems that their purpose this time is not simple, and it is imperative. Feng Mu said lightly: "Dare to ask the young man why he went to such great lengths to find me?"

The young man said in a calm tone: "Since Xiaoyou understands, then I won't sell anything, Xiaoyou has something we are interested in, and please come to the cold house for a while." ”

The corners of Feng Mu's mouth hooked up a smile, and he snorted lightly and said: "The young man is not good, he must be skilled, if I refuse to agree, I will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin, right?"

The young man also smiled, and did not answer Feng Mu's words, his smile was extremely confident, and it was already the best answer.

With a "hiss", Feng Mu pulled out his Hidden Blade, which was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and the cold light appeared, and it had already stabbed the young man's chest in an instant.

Feng Mu was also very confident in his move, and in order to prepare for the attack of this move, he deliberately talked to the young man, and gradually narrowed the distance to achieve a 100% certainty.

He believed that at such a short distance, this young man would be difficult to avoid, Feng Mu did not intend to kill him, but he attacked his vital point, only seeking a move to defeat the enemy, and then interrogated the young man's purpose, who instructed him.

Feng Mu's confident attack was blocked by the young man, who didn't dodge or dodge, just stretched out two fingers, and grabbed Feng Mu's slender hidden blade, and as soon as his wrist was forced, he could hear a crisp sound of "Zheng".

The Hidden Blade, which was known for its toughness and softness, was actually broken by him, which made Feng Mu feel completely stunned, if he said that he was using a hard blade that was broken, he could still understand, but his Hidden Blade was heavy on sneak attacks, the sword body was soft, and it was no problem to bend a semicircle, how could it be broken so easily.

The young man held the broken blade between his fingers, pressed it against Feng Mu's neck, and said with a smile: "I won, now you should go with me." ”

There was such a big gap in martial arts, Feng Mu felt helpless in his heart, so he had to leave the room with him under the hostage of the young man.