There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

The further east you go, the more beautiful the scenery becomes.

The prosperous and prosperous Jiangnan scene is naturally completely different from Kunlun, a place of bitter cold.

Returning to the place he was familiar with, the three siblings of the Murong family were all in a particularly happy mood, but Yue Wuque seemed not to care about the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his expression was still unpredictable.

Murong Hui's affection for him is already obvious, seeing this situation, he has repeatedly found opportunities to ask him out to relax, but he uses the excuse of introducing the local customs and customs to try to create some opportunities for the two of them to get along.

However, Yue Wuque didn't appreciate it. Nine out of ten times she directly refused her invitations. The only time was probably because Murong Lan and Murong Xuefei were accompanying him in the end, so he didn't act alone.

This kind of performance made Murong Hui secretly quite disappointed.

Murong Lan and Murong Xuefei watched coldly, knowing that Yue Wuque probably didn't have any special affection for her. Although they felt sorry for their sisters, they each advised Murong Hui to stop as soon as possible in private.

It's a pity that Murong Hui seems to be possessed by a demon. He knows that his actions are tantamount to flying moths into a flame, but he still refuses to touch the wall. One day, the moon and the moon will be able to let go of the burden in their hearts and accept their affection.

"Brother Yue has experienced so many things just now, so it is understandable that he is in a bad mood. Besides, he wants to avenge his master, so he must not be in the mood to think about his children's personal relationship now. I... I can wait."

When he said the last sentence, Murong Hui, who has always been in a hurry and even a little aggressive, lowered his head slightly, unconsciously twisting the corners of his clothes with his fingers. The mood was clearly revealed, and Murong Lan shook her head secretly.

Yue Wuque has a cold personality. When the three Murong siblings were discussing in full swing, he always listened silently, and occasionally spoke with care. Only when facing Murong Xuefei, would he say a little more. A few words.

After entering the Jiangnan area, most of the passers-by are elegant, with delicate features, full of the aura of Jiangnan.

In contrast, Yue Wuque, who is tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, is even more distinctive. He is not a local, so he attracts many people's sneaky glances.

Because of this, Murong Xuefei noticed his appearance again.

When he first met on Kunlun Mountain before, he just thought that the other party was quite handsome, and that kind of handsomeness was different from the handsome and elegant of Jiangnan people, but more masculine, but he didn't think about it.

But now that he took a closer look, he suddenly felt that Yue Wuque's appearance seemed to have some characteristics of a foreigner, which was somewhat different from that of the Central Plains.

Central Plains people's hostility towards aliens is deeply rooted, so almost no aliens have set foot in the Central Plains for many years, and Murong Xuefei naturally has never seen what real aliens look like.

But he has seen descriptions of Hu people in the Western Regions in books. Apart from the clothes and hats that are different from those in the Central Plains, the Hu people are all tall and tall, and their facial features are three-dimensional and deep. Most of them have high noses and deep eyes. People in the Central Plains are very different. It is said that there are blue, green, and even gold.

Seeing this at the time, Murong Xuefei couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded, thinking: "The color of the barbarian's eyeballs is so strange, isn't that the legendary monster?"

Now secretly looking at Yue Wuque, he suddenly found that, except for the eyeballs which were still black, and the clothes and hats which kept the customs of the Central Plains people, the other few items were basically consistent with the descriptions of the Hu people.

Could it be that……

Thinking about it again, Yue Wuque once said that he was born in the Tianshan Mountains, which originally belonged to the northwest frontier, where Hu and Han mixed, even if he has Hu people's blood, it seems not surprising.

Hu people are just people of different races whose language and customs are different from those of the Central Plains, aren’t they also human beings?

We will arrive in Gusu city tomorrow, and the four of them will rest in a nearby town inn for the night.

Although it is said that they have already reached the sphere of influence of the Murong family, it stands to reason that those members of the mysterious organization should not openly attack again, but Murong Xuefei is careful in his work, and he is afraid that the other party will do the opposite and attack his side by surprise, so in two After the elder sister fell asleep, she still couldn't sleep, so she simply put on her clothes and went out to look around.

When he came to the courtyard, he saw the moonlight was like water, reflecting a tall figure, but it was Yue Wuque standing in the courtyard.

Murong Xuefei walked over naturally, but suddenly saw that there seemed to be a bird parked in his hand, although most of it was covered by Yue Wuque's body, half of its snow-white feathers were still exposed.

Murong Xuefei was slightly taken aback, and doubts arose in his heart, he immediately quickened his pace and walked straight towards Yue Wuque.

Could it be that what Yue Wuque held was a carrier pigeon used for communication?

But the Tianshan faction has been destroyed, who can he exchange news with?

The doubts that had faded away rose again at this moment. Murong Xuefei felt that he might have to find a solid and powerful evidence to prove Yue Wuque's identity, but he didn't know if he really wanted to. Face that result.

Speaking of which, I seem to have regarded him as a true friend?

After all, in the previous battle with the mysterious organization, the tacit understanding between the two became more and more sufficient, and Yue Wuque had rescued him in times of crisis.

Yue Wuque had already heard the sound of Murong Xuefei's footsteps, but he didn't turn his head, nor did he make any unnecessary movements. It seemed that he was very open and natural, with nothing to hide.

Murong Xuefei walked a few more steps, only to realize that the big white bird on the back of Yue Wuque's hand was not a carrier pigeon, but a majestic eagle with snow-white feathers.

In the south of the Yangtze River, there are not many birds like eagles, let alone such a snow-white eagle?

Murong Xuefei was amazed, seeing the heroic appearance of that eagle, but couldn't help feeling fond of it, couldn't help asking: "Where did this eagle... come from?"

Yue Wuque's eyes were also fixed on the eagle, and he shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said, "I don't know, but it is very similar to the Tianshan Snow Eagle from my hometown."

Tianshan Snow Eagle?

It was the first time for Murong Xuefei to hear this name, after pondering for a moment, he was a little surprised and said: "Shouldn't they be active in the Tianshan area, how could they come to Jiangnan, which is thousands of miles away?"

It seems that the possibility that the eagle was domesticated and used as a message has increased a little bit, and it didn't go anywhere, but came to this inn to look for Yue Wuque, which is a bit too suspicious.

Yue Wuque's expression remained unchanged, and he only replied indifferently: "Tianshan snow eagles have always come and gone alone. Every autumn and winter, you can often see their majestic soaring in the sky above the Tianshan Mountains, but at the turn of spring and summer, it is difficult to see them soaring in the sky. I saw... perhaps, it was because they had already come to the south by then."