Luo Yan Hu does not return

The visitor disappeared suddenly, Feng Qinghuan took a few steps on the spot, after thinking for a while, the grass and trees beside him kept rustling.

He paused under his feet, a long arrow barely passed by the corner of his eye, and he had no time to be frightened at this moment, the whole person immediately slipped and fell to the ground, and then there was another rain of arrows.

In the field there was no shelter except for a piece of short grass, Feng Qinghuan lay on the ground, not daring to make a single movement, but fortunately the rain of arrows did not come rushing towards him, except for the ones shot wrongly or shot down halfway, none of them fell. in his body.

After waiting for a while, he raised his head slightly and saw the shields erected a few feet away. All the shields were engraved with white horse totems, "Is this already a fight?" Feng Qinghuan thought, but again A rain of arrows flew towards him, he turned his head slightly to the side, and saw a row of black arrow formations standing in front of the dense forest less than five feet away. There were more than a hundred people in front of the formation, and their movements of drawing arrows and bows were very quick.

In this situation, no matter how good his martial arts are, the first thing he thinks about is to cherish his life, but if he is to lie on his stomach and wait for death, he will inevitably feel a little bit unwilling.Taking advantage of the sparseness of the arrow rain, Feng Qinghuan had circled on the ground. This change was quickly noticed by others, and they changed the direction of the arrows one after another, and shot several arrows at him.

Feng Qinghuan had no choice but to draw his sword to block it, and walked a few steps backwards in embarrassment, almost staggering, two arrows rubbed against his arm and drew two bloody gashes, but fortunately he had moved several feet away, and the injury was not serious, Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, another arrow suddenly flew towards him.

Just when he thought it was too late to prepare, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and a shield covered his eyes, and the one who lifted the shield was the man in black who had led him here before.

Feng Qinghuan was protected by him and walked into the shield formation. After gaining breath, he kept asking, "Are you the one who attacked me just now?"

The man nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xue sent a letter and asked the leader to take care of his younger brother."

"Looking after?" Feng Qinghuan thought in his heart: "Almost killed someone, what kind of looking after?"

Before he could ask any more questions, the man hurriedly turned around and left, and disappeared immediately.

Feng Qinghuan looked around at the faces, only a few of them were around his age, except for a few young people, the rest were old people.

He didn't know why, but suddenly there was a shout in his ears, Feng Qinghuan looked up, and dozens of strong young people gathered in a team, holding up their spears and knives, obviously planning to charge over.

"Didn't you agree to ask me to help, why did you leave without saying a word?" Feng Qinghuan was puzzled, and followed the few people in front of him to catch up.

After finally grabbing a man who was in a trance, Feng Qinghuan hurriedly asked: "Brother, did you offend the plague god of that family? It's so powerful."

If it is a member of the Langqiang Qiang, it is impossible to fight like before.However, this person couldn't understand what he said at all, and just stared at him blankly, Feng Qinghuan was quite at a loss when he saw him, so he had to let go resentfully.

After asking a few more questions, it was usually the case of playing the piano with a cow. After a while, the people in the front had already started fighting. chop up.

After two strokes, one of them had his head gone, and the other big man looked horrified, backed up a few steps, and shouted: "There is a difficult one here, come and help me!"

Feng Qinghuan stopped his movements suddenly when he heard him say this, "These...are they all Han people?" , but he didn't know how to deal with himself.

Thinking about the impatience tone of the man in black before, maybe it was mixed with hatred, because he didn't notice it at first, so he followed in without knowing what to do. Thinking about it like this, Feng Qinghuan became more and more angry. Bewildered.

Uncovering the men who came up to kill, Feng Qinghuan's sword was already a little unsteady. At some point, the man in black appeared again and grabbed his sleeve.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency?"

Feng Qinghuan didn't know the intention of the man in black, so he didn't struggle, and let him pull into the dense forest, but for some reason, the man suddenly froze in place, motionless.

The man remained silent, and Feng Qinghuan was about to speak, but was interrupted by him, "I'm Qin Li, I used to live in Sichuan and Sichuan. Five years ago, thanks to the favor of the chief, I was able to serve in Erma Village. Now The Baima Qiang people were massacred, Qin can't just watch his brothers die in vain, if you have any embarrassment, please leave this place as soon as possible, and don't get involved in it."

"How do you say that? Didn't Senior Brother send me here to help?"

Qin Li turned his head, clasped his hands and said: "Mr. Xue said in the letter that your Excellency is injured, and you are here to recuperate. Presumably, you already know what happened to Baima Village. Qin has no time to take care of him. There is really something wrong." If you are neglected, you can only ask the distinguished guest to find another place."

Seeing that Qin Li was about to turn around and leave again, Feng Qinghuan stretched out his hand abruptly, pulled his shoulders and said angrily: "I'm a decent old man, and I'm not an old man, Senior Brother told me, you and Shen Lang The Qiang people started fighting, so I rushed to help without stopping, why did I come here to recuperate and seek entertainment instead?"

"Your Excellency, why do you need to ask more questions? You and I are both Han Chinese. It's hard to be willing to confront him this time. Isn't it good to get rid of the right and wrong?"

"The Baima Qiang people live here peacefully. This group of thieves and bandits came in. They must not be kind. Since they are of the same clan, we can't let them do evil. If you kill them, you will kill them. Why bother with him?"

Qin Li was about to persuade him again, but Feng Qinghuan had already fled away in a single stride, he had no choice but to chase after him, rushing into the mixed killing formation.

Feng Qinghuan's murderous intent came together, no matter how difficult it is to calm down.Ever since he was practicing swordsmanship in the Wind Cicada Valley, according to Xue Yan's instructions, he always thought of restraining his momentum and leaving room for his moves. Now he is in the desperate situation of dozens of people forcing him to kill him, and he has completely forgotten the restraints of the past. Jian Guang flew away, his figure flickered, he didn't dare to stand still in the rapid changes, he never thought that he would get a state of ecstasy and selflessness, and the symptoms that had occurred before did not arouse.

Qin Li beheaded three people, and there were not many besiegers left. Feng Qinghuan approached a hundred people with a single sword attack, and he was still fighting at this moment. The few people facing Feng Qinghuan fled by themselves, and after a while, there was a large area around them, Qin Li stepped into the battle, and after half a cup of tea, the few remaining people were all killed.

The two finally settled down, and after panting for a long time, Feng Qinghuan first came back to his senses and asked: "Is it just these people?"

Qin Li was already exhausted at this time, standing staggeringly, Feng Qinghuan supported him and said: "Do you know how powerful Master Zhishui is? If you begged me earlier, many brothers would not have to break."

Being so provoked by him, Qin Li couldn't help coughing, Feng Qinghuan helped him sit on the ground, and finally smiled: "Why is Brother Qin, like my senior brother, coughing after a few times of tossing?"

Qin Li settled his mind and adjusted his breath, completely ignoring Feng Qinghuan.

The two rested for half an hour, and the sky was getting darker. Feng Qinghuan helped Qin Li to walk for a while, and suddenly asked: "Brother Qin, do you know a girl named Huangfu Xin?"

"You mean the girl who came with her uncle three years ago?"

"Exactly."

"Since the Sanlang Qiang people moved to the south bank of the Bailong River, her uncle brought her back to Anding County. It has been two years and I have not seen her."

Feng Qinghuan was startled, his face flushed slightly, "I made an appointment with her, and she will definitely come in another month."

Qin Li was surprised and said, "Have you made an appointment with her?"

Feng Qinghuan rubbed his nose, and awkwardly explained the appointment three years ago. Qin Li looked at his serious and complacent appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "So, Miss Huangfu and you are indeed a good match. The leader will take care of it for you, and it must be very lively."

Feng Qinghuan's face turned red immediately, and he said in embarrassment: "No need, there are so many people lost in the village, we should pay homage to them for a while, it's really not appropriate to have a wedding."

Qin Li smiled and replied: "The customs in Erma village are different from those of the Han people. There are no restrictions and restrictions. The people in the sky are always happy to see the people on the ground. It's settled like that. , When I meet the leader, I will mention it to him face to face, and I will guarantee that it will be done successfully for you."

Feng Qinghuan's face was completely red at this time, even his ears were turning purple, Qin Li looked at him and laughed loudly.

The next day, Feng Qinghuan met with the chief of the Baima Qiang people, and with the help of Qin Li, they chatted for two full hours.

Feng Qinghuan thought that Qin Li had forgotten what he promised earlier, so he decided that the matter had been exposed and no one would mention it again.Unexpectedly, Qin Li did not break his promise, and the next day, while he was teaching martial arts to the juniors in the village, he went to the leader alone to discuss organizing the wedding banquet.

Feng Qinghuan didn't know about this, and everyone rushed to prepare. When he found out, the bride price and the livestock for slaughter were all ready, and there was no room for evasion.

Because Feng Qinghuan had beaten away nearly a hundred officers and soldiers of unknown origin with his own strength, although the leader could not understand him in words, the respect and admiration he showed was extremely sincere.

Ever since being regarded as a guest in the Erma village, Feng Qinghuan became in a high spirits for a while, vaguely looking forward to the upcoming marriage.

However, when the appointed time came, Huangfu Xin did not show up for a long time.

The horn of the wedding banquet sounded for three full days, and Feng Qinghuan became more and more embarrassed. After thinking about it, he left a letter in Qin Li's room at night, and left Erma village without a sound.