Feng Ming was silent for a long time, he really didn't know where his name came from, anyway, his friend called him Feng Ming.

He doesn't need to know. He came under the tree, untied the rope, and led the horse out of the two rows of willows.

At the end of the willow tree was a cliff, and the clouds could be seen fluttering from a distance.

There is enough space around here, and a bamboo house stands here, without them, it looks dilapidated.

"Sir, you haven't answered my question. Xin'er jumped off the horse, she had been sitting on the horse's back and had never come down.

Sometimes when something is done and it doesn't make people feel funny. Obviously, Xin'er was a little ignorant this time.

The wind roared silently, and a murderous aura emanated invisibly. Xin'er was stunned, she had already passed a little, how could she forget that the person in front of her was Feng Ming?

Xin'er took two steps back, and she had already reached the edge of the cliff. Panicked, "Sir, are you trying to kill me?"

"Feng Jin Yu Xin... You have an extraordinary name, and I don't know why you traveled thousands of miles to become a swordsman in the Wind and Rain Sword Sect, but I know that I have no reason for you to stay and serve. Feng Ming said coldly, and the murderous aura disappeared, and he walked into the bamboo house.

She was dazed, and then said in a trembling voice, "Is the gentleman going to let me go......?"

Feng Ming was silent, walked to the bamboo house and pushed the door open.

Crunch~

There was a creak from the door, apparently old. Walking into the bamboo door, the furnishings inside are unusually simple, wooden tables, wooden stands, bamboo beds, bamboo baskets......

The furnishings are still all there, and they're all clean. Every time Feng Ming comes here, he will fight thoroughly inside and out. Maybe it's for her, maybe it's just to keep this memory.

Xin'er stood in the doorway, she didn't move. Why was he so naughty and provoked Mr.

She probably forgot her identity, she is the princess of the country of wind, and she is the most noble surname among them, Feng Jin. Speaking of which, it's the luck of that person to be spoiled.

It's a pity that it's Feng Ming, just like Xin'er herself said, he is not an ordinary person.

......

An hour later, Feng Ming walked out of the bamboo house. Xin'er was still standing there.

She was holding the red horse in her hand, and when she saw Feng Ming coming out, she took a few steps forward and said softly, "Is the gentleman already well?" “

This was a clever word, she didn't want to leave her husband, and there was nowhere to go when the time came.

Feng Ming held the sword in his left hand, and without a sound, he walked towards the path. There has been some distance.

Then he looked back and said, "Let's go." “

"Thank you, Mr. Fengming!" Xin'er was overjoyed and led the red horse to follow.

Xin'er stepped on the path cautiously, and it was terrifying to go back to this part of the road.

There were still wisps of corpses wrapped around the wicker branches, and there was no blood

Solidifying, and from time to time it falls.

When I looked up, the throats of each corpse had been cut open, and my eyes widened, and I didn't know how they died

Legend has it that Feng Ming's sword never comes out of its sheath, but Mr. Before, he showed his sword, either he didn't want to spend too much time there, or the strength of those people was really strong......

She was curious, had some questions, but was too embarrassed to speak.

"You can say anything, don't worry about what happened before. Feng Ming spoke, he was not a ruthless person, maybe it was because of being in the bamboo house before.

"Oh......" Xin'er whispered, the smile on her face again, and there was a secret joy in her heart.

The sentence she said in front of the bamboo house before, "Is Mr....... going to let me go?"

Xin'er's last sentence I don't have a place to go~ directly made Feng Ming change his mind.

That's right, where should Xin'er go if she left him?She was really scared when she was at the Minsheng Inn, and she didn't have the slightest power to resist, when did she suffer that kind of thing as the princess of the Land of Wind*?

Why is she here alone? and she doesn't even have anyone to protect.

......

Xin'er put away her smile, led the red horse to keep up with Feng Ming's footsteps as soon as possible, and whispered, "Sir, can I run over first?"

As she spoke, her face turned pale as she looked at the corpses above. She is not afraid of blood, because she has been used to seeing it since she was a child. I don't know how many dead people in the court are there every day, or they are not doing well, or they are deceitful, anyway...... She's used to it.

But the deaths of these people in front of them are really terrifying.

"Once you die, you're nothing, so don't worry. “

Maybe these words are comforting, but Feng Ming won't comfort people anyway.

Feng Ming stopped, took Xin'er's hand, and an internal force unfolded.

"Let's go. Feng Ming spoke, pulling her forward for a long stroll, the road was still such a long distance.

"Yes. Xin'er responded, and she felt a powerful qi swimming in her body.

Tick~

A drop of blood fell, and it disappeared directly out of thin air before it got close to them, and this internal force was reassuring.

......

Six hours later.

"Sir, will someone follow you wherever you go?" Xin'er led the horse and followed Feng Ming. She had already noticed in the crowd that there were people secretly following.

"There are a lot of people who want to kill me. Feng Ming opened his mouth coldly, and everyone everywhere cast strange eyes.

Xin'er's appearance was unusually delicate, and many people looked at her everywhere she passed, and saw her leading the red horse and Feng Ming walking ahead. There were a lot of seconding voices around.

The wind was silent, and Xin'er didn't care about any of this.

"But none of them will live long. Xin'er followed in a few steps, and then continued.

"Even I can detect it, are they doing it on purpose, or is it really that weak?"

"Everybody's just lucky. “

Xin'er was suddenly, but everyone had a fluke mentality.

"Then those ...... in the bamboo forest before" Xin'er whispered, looking a little hesitant.

"Those people are all masters in the world, and the only one who can send so many masters at one time is the monarch. Feng Ming was very calm, but Xin'er was surprised.

Puzzled, "But...... Sir, aren't you just doing things for the king, and why do they want to kill you?"

"These people weren't sent by His Majesty, didn't you guess where they came from?"

Xin'er was silent, she kept hesitating because she always wanted to say that these people were exactly the same as those in the bamboo forest at that time.

Xin'er paused, and after a long time, she spoke, "The girl we met in the bamboo forest before...... It's Princess Zhaofeng of Yan Kingdom!"

"Yes. Feng Ming nodded, he had already noticed it.

......