song of the wind

The collapse intensified, Li Qiu saw that the momentum was not right, pulled the cat, the iron marten had already taken out the small ball-like snake gall, swayed its tail at the two of them, and then led all the minks, turned around and jumped to the ground. in a channel.

"The white mouse told us to go with it!" Cats and cats didn't know what a "sable" was, so they just called them "white mice".

At this time, rocks fell everywhere in the cave, except where the mink group was, there were poisonous snakes scurrying everywhere, the two had no choice but to follow the group.

After Feng Xiaoyao left Beijing, according to the information provided by the Beggar Gang and Six Doors, he galloped to Yanxiang County in the north to search for the traces of Xue Gufan and his followers. Looking at the capital, I prayed secretly in my heart: "Young master Feng, you bastard, don't fall into the hands of that old devil!"

Seeing that it wasn't snowing, Feng Xiaoyao didn't bother to look for the inn village, so he found a shelter from the wind and tied up his horse, built a fire to eat some dry food, and then jumped on a big tree to practice kung fu. , his true energy has grown to a level that was unimaginable before, like a river flowing endlessly, endlessly, Feng Xiaoyao is secretly happy, because he has full confidence and determination, and he will definitely kill Xue Gufan by the sword Down!

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Feng Xiaoyao was happy and quiet, and concentrated on practicing until the sky turned white, and then set off again. She listened carefully on the way, but there was still no definite news. When she arrived at Wulingji during lunch, there was a message from the left from the six gates. Linfeng and Helan Duxiao fought fiercely for a long time, and they were tied, and the two sides shook hands to make peace.

Although it is not Xue Gufan's whereabouts, it is also a great news. When Feng Xiaoyao heard it, he slapped the stage and laughed happily: "The boy really has a hard life! The shopkeeper! Bring me ten catties of good wine! Everything here People's food and drink are all on my account!"

After drinking and eating, Feng Xiaoyao walked out of the store drunkenly, touched his flat wallet, and remembered that he didn't prepare any taels of silver when he left Beijing. Taking money matters to heart, he simply distributed all the remaining taels to the beggars and poor children on the street.

"Happy!" Feng Xiaoyao led the horse forward, and just walked a street, a thin and small beggar rushed to catch up, and called out timidly: "Young master!"

"What's the matter? Little brother didn't get the silver?" Feng Xiaoyao touched his body, trying to find if there was any silver or copper coins left. , It’s enough for the family to live for ten days and a half months. The younger one heard the buddies who beg together say that the young master has been inquiring about the raw dough people in the market today. Is the young master also the official?"

"I'm not an official, but I'm also catching bad guys." Feng Xiaoyao heard that the little beggar seemed to have something to say.

Sure enough, the little beggar went on to say: "Yesterday, two salt carts came to the home of the salt merchant Lin Dahu. It was not unusual for the salt merchant to transport salt, but the salt carts did not go to the warehouse, but came from behind. The door went straight into the Lin family's mansion, no one could see what was in the car, and the driver was not a member of the market, his face was very strange, his behavior was very different from that of the driver who delivered the goods, he was fierce, and the little one happened to pass by, so he took a second look I also received two slaps from the gatekeeper, called the little Gundan, this... I don’t know if the master will care about it or not..."

"It works very well!" Feng Xiaoyao didn't have a clue, so it's okay to check, even if it's just a salt merchant smuggled goods, he can easily make a fortune and find some silver taels to spend on the road.After asking about the location of the Lin family's mansion, I saw that the little beggar was only around ten years old. Like other beggars, he was dressed in rags, skinny, with two lines of snot on his dirty face, but his eyes were sharp and his words were clever. , seems to be a clever child.

Feng Xiaoyao thought for a while, took off the sable vest, and put it on Xiao Minghua's body. Xiao Minghua never dreamed of such a good thing, so she screamed in fright: "Young master! This dress is so good! No way! Little girl I can't bear it!"

"Do you want to be successful?" Feng Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Of course I want to! But..."

"If you want to wear this clothes, go to the two officials just now and ask them to take you to the Nangong family to learn your skills. If you say that I, Feng Xiaoyao, said it, they won't make it difficult for you. If you don't have the guts, take it Sell ​​this and go home to live, don’t beg for food anymore!”

"Small... small ones can also learn skills?" Little Beggar's little face full of hope was mixed with an expression of disbelief.

"Why not? The greatest swordsman in the imperial capital is now a beggar!" Feng Xiaoyao got on his horse with a smile and galloped away. The remaining little beggar stood on the street like a dream. After thinking and thinking, finally Step forward to the yamen to find the two official messengers with six doors.

57. The Covenant of the Old Man (1)

After the war, Zuo Linfeng, accompanied by Lie Que and others, returned to the place where Ni Qian was waiting. It goes without saying how happy and excited Ni Qian was when he saw Zuo Linfeng come back intact. After the martial arts people learned of the results of the battle, the astonishing commotion...

It wasn't for the disciples of Sanzhuang and the Beggars' Clan, Zuo Linfeng was almost "overwhelmed" by the fanatical people, and then Shen Rong was asked to send the imperial army to open the way into the city, so as not to be harassed by the arrogant women in the palace, Mo Xiangxiao Zhu couldn't go back, so Shen Rong had no choice but to send Zuo Linfeng back to the guest house where he stayed when he entered Beijing, and he had to send imperial guards to guard outside the hotel to prevent idlers from breaking in.

After dismissing everyone in the name of retreating and resting, Zuo Linfeng, who was dizzy from the noise, said, "Uncle Tie, which wing does Dad live in? I'll go and report to Dad that he's safe."

"Young master, there is no need to go, the master is not in the guest house..." Before Tie Yi could finish speaking, Zuo Linfeng wondered, "Isn't father here?" Nangong never went to watch the battle, Zuo Linfeng could understand, Nangong definitely didn't want to add to his inner feelings pressure, but it seems a little unusual not to be waiting in the guest house at this moment.

"The master said that he invited an old friend for a drink, and he returned after the appointment. It can be seen that the master has full confidence in the young master, so he is in the mood to ask someone out for a drink at this time." Tie Yi laughed.

"Old friend?"

"Old Tie is not quite sure who Master is dating, but with Big Brother Han Feng accompanying him, nothing will go wrong."

Having said that, Zuo Linfeng was still a little worried, so he had to change his mind and ask: "Uncle Han Feng heard that he has retired for a long time, why did you come to the imperial capital?"

As soon as Tie Yi mentioned Han Feng, he looked happy: "We are all from Sanjuezhuang! My good brother, once he heard that something happened in Sanjuezhuang, where can he stay? It was only three or four days later than Lao Tie, and he was able to mobilize such a large number of weapons and manpower in such a short period of time. He was worried about the master, so he followed to the imperial capital Come, it's just that he didn't show his face in front of people because he was afraid of trouble, and the young master has been living in the palace, so the elder brother hasn't had a chance to visit the young master yet."

"What do you mean when you don't see each other? All these years, thanks to you being by my father's side..." With such a group of loyal and reliable subordinates and brothers, Zuo Linfeng was sincerely happy for Nangong Jue.

"Good young master..." Tie patted Zuo Linfeng's hand, his black and thin face was full of joy, and said, "Old Tie saw you the first time, and felt that the young master's demeanor was really similar to the young master's, who Master Zhi turned out to be our family’s Young Master Sun, not to mention the young master, our old brothers were overjoyed, the young master is so heroic, Brother Feng was so happy when he saw you! Young master, rest assured , when the young master comes back, Lao Tie will notify you immediately..." Tie Yi used to call Nangong Jue "Young Master", but later changed his name to "Master" to avoid confusion with Zuo Linfeng, but when he was excited, he called him back to the past title.

Tie Yi's hands with thick calluses were rough but exuded a reassuring warmth. From the very beginning, he had loved Zuo Linfeng very much. After confirming that Zuo Linfeng was Nangong Jue's grandson, Tie Yi's ecstasy was overwhelming. Not under his master, he cared for this young master in every possible way, fearing that his service would not be thorough enough.

It turns out that it feels so good to be back with my loved ones... Zuo Linfeng's tense spirit unknowingly relaxes in Tie Yi's "homely talk". Although the road ahead is full of uncertainties and crises, at this moment, he You can rest in peace. Accompanied by this experienced and loyal servant, you can take off your "battle clothes" and rest without any worries.

"Old Zongzi, are you here?" Nangong Jue said while sitting in the tavern.

"Little tomb robber, I didn't expect your thief's leg to be limped, and your ears are still as good as before." With the sound of Jieao's laughter, He Lan Duxiao sat on the empty chair opposite Nangong. It turned out that Nangong It was He Lan's only laugh at the "old friend" who made the appointment!

"Even if I'm blind and lame, I can still smell the dead body of you, old rice dumpling!" If you are brave enough to call He Lan Duxiao an "old rice dumpling" to your face, there is probably no one else in the world except Nangongjue, but What's rare is that He Lan Duxiao actually has an air of well-deserved attitude towards this title.

As Nangong Jue said, he poured a bowl of warm wine for He Lan Duxiao, and He Lan Duxiao drank it all in one gulp without even thinking about it: "Good wine!" Judging from the address and behavior of the two, Helan Duxiao and Nangong They are definitely old acquaintances, but they don't know whether they are enemies or friends.

Nangong Jue snorted: "This wine is fine as long as you drink it, your tongue is really not good..."

"It doesn't matter whether it works or not, as long as there is something to drink... I just killed your precious grandson!" He Lan Du laughed and poured another bowl of wine into his stomach.

Shock flashed across Nangong Jue's eyes, and then he returned to calm, saying: "If you really killed Feng'er, would you resist holding his head to show off to me?"

"I am really reluctant to kill him. His phoenix blood is very useful to me. Besides, he is more handsome than you back then. I want to take him back to Mobei to enjoy it."