Chapter 10 Chapter Nine How Many Soldiers and Horses How Much Sadness

It is already winter, and the sky is freezing, coupled with the piercing cold wind, anyone is willing to hide at home, with a pot of fire, or hugging a warm quilt. It's just that in front of Jiancheng, on the road leading to Gongcheng, there are still many people who go south. It's not that they don't want to stay at home, but that they no longer have a home, and their home has been destroyed by the war. With their meager possessions, they fled with their children in drag, fleeing to a place they thought would give them stability. Along the way, I only saw hordes of refugees heading south, braving the cold wind, stepping on the thinly icy ground with bare feet or wearing straw sandals, listening to the children in their arms screaming from hunger or cold Crying, staggering footwork towards the south.Occasionally I looked up at the sky, hoping that the sun would be out in the open air to make the weather a little warmer, otherwise I would freeze to death or starve to death on the road instead of being killed by swords and arrows.

At the end of the avenue, where there seemed to be a border with the sky, came a figure, the refugees on the road couldn't help but stop, thinking whether it was a ecstasy messenger who came from hell, or a fairy who came down from heaven. It's getting closer... It's getting closer... When that spotless white dress appeared in sight, everyone thought, is this the God who came to redeem them? The sky was cold and gloomy, but this person himself had a soft light, which instantly lit up their eyes.There was a gentle and quiet smile on that jade-like flawless face, as if comforting their fear and exhaustion, and there was deep pity and sadness in those deep sea-like eyes, which seemed to cover them with a layer of transparency and warmth coat, shedding the cold and misery.

At this moment, their bodies were no longer hungry, and their hearts were no longer afraid. They only had peace and tranquility. They just thought that in the eyes of this person, whether they went to hell or to heaven, they were happy all the way. The man in white looked at the group of people in front of him, his clothes were ragged, his face was blue and his lips were purple, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and once he fell down, he couldn't get up again. He took the bundle from his shoulders and handed it to a slightly stronger man in the group, who had a pair of simple eyes.

The big man took the bag in surprise, hesitating whether to open it. "Here are some sesame seed cakes, you can share them to keep out the cold." The voice of the man in white is like the Sanskrit singing from the Buddhist temple, so soft, so faint, there seems to be an ethereal echo in the air, like a Buddha sighing pitifully to all things in the world of mortals. The big man opened it, and there was a whole bag of sesame seed cakes inside, still warm. "Thank you, Mr. Immortal! Thank you, Mr. Immortal!" The big man knelt down on the ground and thanked him, his simple eyes filled with tears.

These biscuits may not be a big deal to some people, but to them, they are a lifesaver!This man is indeed a god sent by heaven to redeem them!Only gods can be so handsome, and the kindness between their brows is so compassionate that they don't touch the world. "No need to do that." The young man in white helped him up, he didn't mind the dirt and dust all over his body, he still had that friendly smile on his face, "I'm not a fairy, I'm just a jade." "Yu Wuyuan?" The big man opened his eyes wide, "Young Master Yu?! Then...is that Young Master Yu?"

Is it Yu Wuyuan, the number one son in the world?Is it that Young Master Yu who has pity on the world? "Give it to them." Yu Wuyuan patted him on the shoulder, "Look at those children crying from hunger." "Yes." The big man immediately turned around and distributed the biscuits in his hands to everyone, shouting loudly, "This is given to us by Mr. Yu, it is Mr. Yu who saved us!" "Thank you, Young Master Yu!" "Thank you, Young Master Yu..." The refugees all cast grateful glances at Yu Wuyuan, saying the simplest and most sincere thanks in their mouths.Holding the warm biscuits in his hands, even though he was cold and hungry, he didn't rush to stuff them into his mouth. Instead, he distributed them to the children in his arms and handed them to the old man beside him. The old man just tore off a little bit, and then Pass it back to your children.

Yu Wuyuan at the side watched quietly, the look of pity in his eyes became more intense, he sighed slightly, turned and left. "Young Master Yu..." When the big man finished distributing the biscuits and wanted to find Yu Wuyuan again, he found that the other person was gone, and there seemed to be some kind of golden light shining where he was standing before. He walked over and found four golden leaves, lying on the ground shining golden. "This..." The big man picked it up and ran after it, shouting, "Young Master Yu, wait! Young Master Yu, you dropped something!"

Yu Wuyuan, who had already walked away, heard the yelling behind him, so he had to stop, looked back, and saw that the big man was chasing after him desperately, but he was not running fast, because he had already lost much energy. "Yu...Young Master Yu, you... your stuff... fell off." The big man ran up to him panting, lifted the gold leaf in front of him with one hand, put one hand on his lap, and ran after a while It made him dizzy for a while, his eyes darkened, and his limbs were weak. Yu Wuyuan stretched out his hand, but instead of taking the gold leaf in his hand, he stroked his back with his palm. Strangely, the big man felt that his body suddenly became more comfortable, he was no longer panting, his head was not heavy, and his whole body Still warm.

"Master Yu, your things." The big man handed him the gold leaf in his hand. Yu Wuyuan shook his head, "You don't have to return this to me, it's for you." "This...but..." The big man felt that it was too heavy. "Accept it." Yu Wuyuan folded his palms together and took them back, "Do you want to go to the Imperial Kingdom? With so many people, this money can only allow you to eat one biscuit per day." "Thank you, Mr. Yu!" The big man accepted it, and knelt down on the ground again. He is a countryman, has never read a book, and does not know what words to use to express his full gratitude. He can only express his gratitude to the person who saved the lives of his village with the most important etiquette that he, a farmer, knows. .

Yu Wuyuan stretched out his hand and refused to let him kneel down, "Go back, take the people from your village to the Imperial Kingdom, it will be better there." "En." The big man couldn't kneel down no matter how hard he tried, so he stood up and looked up at his benefactor, "Master, do you want to go north? It's dangerous there!" "Yeah." Yu Wuyuan nodded and looked forward, "The White Kingdom and the Southern Kingdom are fighting, and many people must have died." "That's right, son, don't go." The big man persuaded.

"I'm going." Yu Wuyuan's voice was still faint, as ethereal as the wind. "Is there something to do, son? Or..." The big man wanted to say that if there was something to do, he could do it for him, but he didn't want this fairy-like figure to go to that hell on earth. Yu Wuyuan smiled at him and shook his head, "Go back quickly." After speaking, she turned and went. "Young Master, be careful! Be careful!" the big man shouted behind him. Yu Wuyuan waved his hands without looking back, and walked away. The big man looked at the gold leaf in his hand, and then saw the person in front of him who was more precious than gold. He closed his eyes and put his palms together to pray to God, praying for his benefactor to be safe and live a long life.It's just his prayer, can God hear it?Can it be fulfilled after hearing it? There is a wasteland ten miles between Wucheng of Baiguo and Jiancheng of Nanguo, which is uninhabited at first, but at this moment, there are people's voices in the wilderness, and tens of thousands of horses neighing, because tens of thousands of troops from the southern kingdom are stationed here. Since the beginning of October, when the pioneers of the Southern Kingdom attacked Wucheng for the first time, the two armies had confronted each other several times, and each had victories.Due to the reinforcement of the general Tuoba Hong, the Southern Kingdom is currently slightly superior. The White Army withdrew from Jiancheng, and the Southern Army was approaching Wucheng of the White Kingdom. The drums are beating, the army is roaring, the iron guns are clanging, and the flags are covering the sun. The army of the Southern Kingdom launches an attack again. The bows and arrows are ready, the spears are polished, the knives are sharpened, and the white army in Wucheng sticks to the city. This battle is life and death. As long as they can persist until tomorrow, reinforcements will arrive, and then they will not be afraid of the southern army's attack. "Boom! Boom!" The southern army marched together! "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Bai Jun's feather arrow set up! One hundred feet...eighty feet...fifty feet...everyone in the southern kingdom kept advancing, getting closer and closer to Wucheng. Tuo Bahong, the general of the Southern Army, sat on his horse and squinted his eyes to look at the isolated city. The army was surrounded on three sides. As long as he gave an order, the black city would be wiped out! On the top of the ruined city of Wucheng, Mo Shengyuan, the general guarding the city, looked at the approaching southern army. Although it was winter, he was sweating on his brow. To attack the army, all arrows must be fired! Tuoba Hong raised his hand and raised his command flag! Mo Shengyuan raised his hand and raised his command flag! "Cars rattling, horses rustling, pedestrians with bows and arrows at their waists. Ye Niang's wife walks to see each other, but the dust does not see the Xianyang Bridge. Pulling clothes and stopping the road to cry, the cry goes straight to the sky. People passing by the road ask pedestrians, pedestrians but the clouds There are frequent trips. Or from the fifteenth to the north of Fanghe, to the forty west of Yingtian. When I went there, I was wrapping my head, and when I came back, I was still guarding the border. The blood in the front courtyard turned into sea water, and the Emperor Wu had no intention of opening the border! Don’t you see? In Qinghai, no one has collected the bones since ancient times! The new ghosts annoy the old ghosts crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy and wet and chirping." At the moment when the two armies were on the verge of attack, a melancholy and mournful singing sounded from above the wasteland, and it rang throughout the wasteland and Wucheng. Tuo Bahong and Mo Shengyuan forgot to wave the command flag, the archers stopped drawing their bows, and the swordsmen put down their swords and guns. For a moment, everyone was addicted to the sad singing, thinking of their parents, wives and children, and couldn't help feeling sad . "who?" Tuoba Hongqi held his dantian, raised his voice and shouted, the sound spread far away, not only the nearby southern army's eardrums vibrated, even the white army in Wucheng could vaguely hear it. "There is no chance for jade in the world." A voice lighter than the wind and more ethereal than the clouds resounded softly, as if people were right in front of them, and none of the tens of thousands of troops from Bai and Nan missed their attention. "Master Jade?!" Wan Jun was in an uproar, is it Young Master Yu?Everyone couldn't help stretching their necks in anticipation, that No. 1 son with the world in his heart, is he here? "Is it Young Master Yu?" Tuo Bahong shouted loudly. "Where is Young Master Yu?" Mo Shengyuan also called out loudly. "No fate, no fate here." When the gentle voice fell, a white figure floated down and landed on a mound before the confrontation between the two armies. His clothes fluttered, as if about to go with the wind. Tuoba Hong rode his horse in front of the army, and Mo Shengyuan also jumped onto the top of the wall, but he didn't think at all that he might be attacked by the enemy if he showed his body like this. "Young Master Yu!" Tuo Bahong clasped his fists on the horse. "Young Master Yu!" Mo Shengyuan also cupped his fists on the wall as a salute. "General Tuoba, General Mo." Yu Wuyuan also cupped his hands slightly, "Both Bai and Nan are subjects of His Majesty the Emperor, they should live in harmony, but I don't know why the two generals went to war?" "Young Master Yu, since the Bai and Nan countries are both His Majesty's subjects, they should obey His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty the Emperor once issued an edict to the whole country, and those who found Xuanzun's decree must be sent back to the imperial capital, but King Bai kept the decree privately. It is against the emperor's order, so my king sent me to attack the Bai country, and I must send Xuanzun's order back to the imperial capital!" Tuoba Hongyang said. "Yu Gongzi Mingjian, although there are rumors that the Xuanzun Order appeared in the Bai Kingdom, my king has not obtained it. How to hand it back to the imperial capital is clearly an excuse for the Southern King to attack!" Mo Shengyuan also raised his voice. "Two generals, all the soldiers of Bai and Nan, can you believe what Wuyuan said?" Yu Wuyuan just smiled lightly and raised her voice to ask, not wanting to know who was right and who was wrong between the two countries. "letter!" Before the two generals had time to answer, all the soldiers answered in unison, and the sound of the wilderness was exhausted in an instant. "Xuanzun Ling is not in the Bai Kingdom, it is in the Imperial Kingdom." Yu Wuyuan's voice came out leisurely, as if a stone fell from the sky, stirring up a thousand layers of waves. "What? Xuanzun's order is actually in the imperial kingdom?" "Then our battle is in vain?" "So many people died and fought an unjust battle!" ... At that moment, not only Tuo Bahong and Mo Shengyuan were shocked, but tens of thousands of soldiers in Bai and Nan were all surprised. Unexpectedly, the Xuanzun order they fought for was not in Bai country at all, and Nan Guo even came from an unknown teacher. "Two generals, since Xuan Zunling is not in Bai Nan, let's call a truce. Why bother to 'cry up to the sky', why 'bleed into sea water', let alone 'the bones are not harvested'! I think Bai and Nan All the soldiers here don't want to fight any more, right?" Yu Wuyuan's soft voice overwhelmed all the noises, and rang softly in everyone's ears. In an instant, the wilderness was completely silent, except for the occasional sound of horses, the whole world was still, as if the thousands of troops and horses did not exist. "General Tuoba, if Nan Wang wants to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, then please ask him to go to the Imperial Kingdom to obtain Xuanzun Order." Yu Wuyuan looked at Tuoba Hong and said. Under Yu Wuyuan's bright eyes that can see everything in the world, Tuo Bahong couldn't say anything.Just because he already knew that Xuanzun's order was not the reason for attacking the Bai country, the order was just an excuse, an excuse to deceive the people and soldiers of the two countries and make them famous, but at this time Yu Wuyuan stabbed him with a single word Breaking, so that he no longer has a reason to attack the Bai Kingdom, but at the same time, he can't say that he is going to the Imperial Kingdom to seize orders, just because the Imperial Kingdom is so easy to attack! "That's all for Wuyuan, let me say goodbye." Yu Wuyuan bowed lightly, as if to the two generals, but also to all the soldiers, with a soft sigh, and then floated away. All the people watched him go, seeming to want to keep him, but they didn't say anything, they just looked at the white, thin figure reluctantly, slowly going away, and finally disappeared in the wind. "Oh! I'm so full! I haven't had such a meal for a long time!" In front of the Nine City Restaurant in Taicheng, Feng Xi and Han Pu walked out caressing their bellies. "Sister, how many silver leaves do you have left? Will you finish this meal, and the next meal will take ten days and a half months?" Han Pu asked, looking at Fengxi's purse. "Hic!" Feng Xi burped, then waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, Pu'er, I won a total of 100 silver leaves this time, enough for us for three to five months." "You won so many silver leaves all at once?" Han Pu gasped, then immediately grabbed Feng Xi's sleeve and dragged her back, "Since you are so good at gambling, why don't you win more? Go, If you gamble again, you will at least win a year or two of meal money!" "Pu'er..." Feng Xi called out with a drawn out voice. "What are you doing?" Han Pu turned his head. "Stupid!" Feng Xi stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the head, "Didn't your father tell you that people must be content, and those who are content will always be happy, and those who are greedy will suffer disaster! Do you understand? You must know Accept it!" "Aiyo!" Han Pu let go of Feng Xi and hugged his head. The blow was so hard that it made his forehead burn. "However..." Feng Xi put his chin in one hand and looked at Han Pu carefully, "The old man Han is very greedy for money. You can understand it if you have his inheritance, but..." Stretching out his hand again, he patted Han Pu on the top of his head, "I will teach you in the future, I believe you will become a poor hero who is very respected by others!" "Don't pat me on the head!" Han Pu grabbed Feng Xi's hand and frowned at her, "It hurts!" "Okay." Feng Xi stopped patting him, and rubbed his hands on his forehead, "In order to make up for your two pains, I will take you to buy new clothes and a carriage by the way. In such a cold day, let's go." I can't stand the wind and rain on the road, girl." Hearing Feng Xi's words, Han Pu grabbed Feng Xi's hand and relaxed, but he didn't let it go, he just looked at Feng Xi. "Let's go, I'll buy you new clothes." Feng Xi took his hand and turned to look for a clothes shop. "Pu'er, what color of clothes do you like? First of all, let me state that you are not allowed to pick those expensive silks and satins, just make do with it, as long as it can keep you warm and fit you well. Well, as for the color, how about wearing white? Since you have become my younger brother, of course you have to wear white like me, I am Bai Fengxi, how about you being Bai Hanpu in the future? Pu Er..." Feng Xi babbled for a long time, but found that the people around her were silent, and couldn't help but look at him sideways, only to find that Han Ge lowered his head, followed her silently, and the hand in her hand trembled slightly . "Pu'er, why don't you say anything?" Feng Xi couldn't help but stop, "Want to protest with silence that I don't buy you beautiful clothes? Let me tell you, I can..." Feng Xi's words stopped suddenly, and Han Pu looked up at her, his handsome face was covered with tears. "Pu'er, what's wrong with you? Is it too cold?" Feng Xi rubbed his trembling hands. "Sister." Han Pu threw himself into Feng Xi's arms, hugged her, and rubbed tears into her chest, "Sister... sister... I know... I know everything!" The warm body held in his arms told him that Feng Xi was not afraid of the cold at all, and with her profound skill, she would still be as warm as a warm jade even in the world of ice and snow.It's because of him, that's why I said I need to add new clothes to keep out the cold, and buy a carriage to shelter from the wind and rain, otherwise Feng Xi wouldn't go to gamble, if she was willing to gamble, she wouldn't sleep on the road, win money from those people, and want to come to her Must be unhappy. But for him... In fact, she can ignore him at all. They have no relatives and no reason, and the only connection is the prescription, but although the prescription is precious, it is also very dangerous. Leading the world's martial arts people to compete, there will be disasters at any time, but she still takes him with her, without the slightest complaint, and the banter and play along the way is just a way of life for her. "Pu'er, you are so sensitive and delicate as a boy. I really don't know whether it will be good or bad for you. Feng Xi couldn't help but soften her heart. She patted the person in her arms and sighed silently. "Sister, Pu'er will take care of you in the future! Take care of you forever!" Han Pu solemnly made his promise, but he didn't know how heavy his promise was! "Pu Er, let's go shopping for clothes first." Feng Xi lifted Han Pu's face and wiped away the tears on his face, "Look at you, a boy, you cry twice a day, are you ashamed?" Han Pu blushed, and hid his face in Feng Xi's arms again. He liked this embrace, it was warm and fragrant, buried in this embrace, it seemed that the whole world had changed, peaceful and tranquil. Many years later, that Bai Fenglong, who was famous in the martial arts world and liked to sing poems and dance swords at the same time, is now just a child who loves to cry, blushes easily, and likes to be lazy and act coquettish in his sister's arms. "Let's go." Feng Xi pulled him up. The two of them walked through four streets and turned into a remote alley. There seemed to be an uninhabited house in front of them. The tall and rich gate was already stained with red paint, and the eaves were densely woven with cobwebs. One of the stone lions in front of the gate fell to the ground, and the other was still guarding. The main entrance is just covered in dust and yellow leaves. Feng Xi walked over, waved his sleeves, and wiped away the dust on the standing stone lion. With a little tiptoe, he carried Han Pu and jumped on the stone lion, as light as a milk swallow. The two people on the stone lion stand out against the broken wall and tiles behind them and the yellow leaves all over the ground. They are like a yellowed and somewhat decadent ancient painting. Suddenly, two living people walked in, wanting to add some He was very angry, but he just melted into the silence that seemed to come from ancient times. "Sister, aren't we going to buy clothes? Why are you here?" Han Pu waited for a while, but couldn't see Feng Xi explaining the reason for sitting here, so he had to ask questions by himself. "Wait." Feng Xi leaned on the stone lion, a pair of long legs hanging down and swaying. "Who are you waiting for?" Han Pu also sat down like her, shaking his legs, and asked her sideways. "Wait for someone who doesn't know how to follow me." Feng Xi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the sky, "If he doesn't show up again, don't blame me for being rude!" As soon as Feng Xi's voice fell, a figure fell down, bowed his head and knelt down, and said in a respectful voice, "I've seen Feng Nuxia!" "I'm neither your mother nor an official, so you don't have to kneel?" Feng Xi looked at the man and said leisurely, "I never like to kneel, and I don't like people to kneel to me." The man got up and looked up at Feng Xi, "Does Xia Feng still remember me?" Feng Xi looked at him, then nodded, "So it was you, how have you been all these years?" He was a man in his mid-thirties, tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was originally very heroic, but there was a scar on his face that stretched from the bridge of his nose to his right chin, making his face look ugly. And scary. "Feng Nuxia still remembers me?!" Seeing that Feng Xi still remembered him, the big man couldn't help being overjoyed, a joyful smile floated on that ugly face. "My memory is not too bad." Feng Xi smiled slightly, "Six years ago, Yan Jiutai, the head of the thirty-eight villages in Wuyunjiang, was a well-known figure in the world, how can I not remember it." "Sister, didn't you trample down that Dark Cloud Thirty-Eight Village six years ago?" Han Pu interjected immediately as he was listening, thinking that he knew all about the deeds of the white wind and black breath. "Crack!" Feng Xi slapped Han Pu on the head, "When the adults speak, the brat shut up!" "I'm not a kid, I'll soon be taller than you!" Han Pu puffed out his chest. But Yan Jiutai looked at them with a smile, not paying attention to what Han Pu said. "Master Yan, from the casino to now, what have you done? Do you want to avenge what happened six years ago?" Feng Xi ignored Han Pu and asked Yan Jiutai. "Wind Lady, please don't get me wrong." Yan Jiutai shook his head hastily, "Young lady still has the same demeanor, and she attracts attention as soon as she enters the casino. Jiutai followed her here not for revenge, but just to repay the girl for her life six years ago!" "Jiutai?" Feng Xi thought of the name sideways, and then smiled, "So you opened the Jiutai Casino, no wonder you discovered it." "Yes, six years ago I brought some brothers to Taicheng to settle down here. People who are robbers like us can't do anything civilized. We can only open gambling shops, pawnshops, restaurants and so on. In this city, there are nine and Those with Thai characters belong to our brothers." Yan Jiutai said. "That's not bad, at least it's a decent life." Feng Xi smiled, "The scars on your face are caused by me, and your life is also left by me, so the two are offset, let's not talk about it." Revenge, there is no need to talk about repaying kindness." "No!" Yan Jiutai shook his head and said, "This scar is my own fault, but I have to repay this kindness of life, otherwise I will never be safe for the rest of my life!" "Oh? How do you want to repay your favor?" Feng Xi asked, his eyes flickering. Han Pu looked at it, and couldn't help worrying about that Yan Jiutai, he was afraid that his kindness would not be repaid. "I would like to follow the heroine's side as a servant, to do the work of a dog and a horse." Yan Jiutai knelt on the ground again. "Oh?" Feng Xi's eyes sparkled, his left hand held his chin, and his fingertips tapped his cheeks very rhythmically, "I thought you were going to give me a lot of gold leaves, silver leaves, jewelry, etc. You know I have always been very poor, and who knows, that's all." When Han Pu heard this, he murmured in his heart, "Sure enough", this Feng Xi just likes to bully people, and it seems that Han Jiutai can't give away this god if he doesn't pay for all his belongings. "Eh?" Yan Jiutai was taken aback, but he immediately reacted and took out a silver token from his pocket, "With this token, the heroine can withdraw gold and silver at any Jiutai shop in the southern country!" "Any one in the southern country?" Feng Xi became more interested, and even smiled with a little honey, "It seems that you have been doing well in the past few years, and the whole southern country has your shop." "It's okay." Yan Jiutai replied in a respectful voice, with unbearable excitement and pride in his tone, "With the help of the heroine, I have established eighty-two shops in the southern country with my brothers these years." "Oh, that's good." Feng Xi nodded, "Are you going to give me all these shops now?" As soon as these words came out, Han Pu sighed secretly, this Yan Jiutai owed someone badly, why did he have to owe Feng Xi, look, he was going to be scared away now, who would give away all his belongings? "Yes!" Who knows that Yan Jiutai agreed without hesitation. "Huh?" Now it was Feng Xi's turn to be stunned. I thought that Han Jiutai would probably just pack a few bags of gold and silver to thank her for his life. The lion's mouth was just trying to drive people away, but who knows... "Please also ask the heroine to promise Jiutai to serve him!" Yan Jiutai seemed to be planning to kneel on the ground for a long time, and had no intention of getting up at all. "Sister, how did you save him?" Han Pu looked at Feng Xi suspiciously, it seems that saving someone's life doesn't seem to be so personal and rich, right? "Yan Jiutai, you are a straightforward person, but I don't need any of these, I was just joking." Feng Xi jumped off the stone lion and helped Yan Jiutai on the ground, "Since you and your brothers have created a fortune over the years, then Take good care of it, and take good care of your family, and live your life well. I'm used to wandering alone, I'm not used to it, and I don't need anyone to wait on me." "Woman, I told my good brothers before I came, and they will preside over Jiutai's affairs after I leave." Yan Jiutai stood up and looked at Feng Xi eagerly, "Besides, Jiutai is a bachelor and has no family. Tired. I swore six years ago that I would serve the heroine for the rest of my life, but I have never found a heroine. Now that I have met him today, Jiutai will of course follow him to the end!" "God! You came prepared!" Feng Xi patted his forehead with a headache, then waved his hand back, "Pu Er, come down." Han Pu jumped down lightly, Feng Xi held him, and immediately stretched out his body, quickly dodged Yan Jiutai, and said while running: "Yan Jiutai, you will repay my favor by going back!" "Wind Woman! Wait for me!" Yan Jiutai did not give up, and chased after her. There were people coming and going on the street, Feng Xi was not good at frightening everyone with his light kung fu, but his walking speed was still faster than ordinary people, holding Han Pu like a pedal wheel, and speeding past all the way.But since Yan Jiutai was the head of the thirty-eight villages in the past, his kung fu is very good, there is no way he can get rid of this kind of walking, and he also walks like flying, following behind at a distance of one zhang. After running across nine streets, turning seventeen turns, and jumping over thirty-two walls, looking back, Yan Jiutai was still following behind unwillingly, Feng Xi sighed and stopped. "Do you want to keep chasing after I keep walking?" In a secluded alley, Feng Xi let go of Han Pu, sat down on the ground, turned her head and asked Yan Jiutai helplessly. "Yes... yes!" Yan Jiutai was not as relaxed as Feng Xi, he was a little out of breath after chasing so far and walking so fast, "Jiutai said that he would serve the heroine all his life!" "I'm afraid of you!" Feng Xi waved his hand, looked at Han Pu, then at Yan Jiutai, thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll let you follow." "Really? That's great!" Yan Jiutai knelt in front of Feng Xi again, holding Feng Xi's hands in both hands and gently pressing them to his forehead, "From now on, Jiutai will be loyal to you! But I have an order, Do not hesitate to die!" Like an oath, the words are spoken softly but extremely heavy! "Are you from the Jura clan?" Looking at his movements, Feng Xi suddenly asked, but did not take back her hands. Yan Jiutai held her hands, lowered her eyes and kissed lightly, without any blasphemy, solemn and solemn. "Yes, Jiutai is from the Jiuluo tribe." Yan Jiutai finally let go of Feng Xi's hand. "The Jiuluo clan? That mysterious clan that was wiped out by Emperor Shidi more than 300 years ago? Unexpectedly, there are still people." Feng Xi looked at Yan Jiutai deeply, and then waved his hand, "Okay, get up, follow me Don't need so many etiquette around you, and don't call me a heroine, I have a name and a surname." "Yes, girl." Yan Jiutai stood up and said respectfully. Feng Xi frowned but didn't say anything, she just tilted her head and thought for a while before she said: "Brother Yan, since you can eat so well in Taicheng, please prepare us a carriage and buy some clothes for my younger brother .” "Yes!" Yan Jiutai responded immediately, and then said softly, "Miss, just call me Jiutai." "What? Do you think I'm calling you old?" Feng Xi rolled her eyes, and immediately jumped up, "You're already older than me, it's just right to call you big brother, do you still want me to call you younger brother? I didn't Is that old?" "No, I didn't mean that!" Yan Jiutai immediately argued. "It's fine if you don't!" Feng Xi sat down again, "Brother Yan, please hurry up and buy a car, please, and buy some food by the way, the food that I just ate was used up again after this run." "Okay, I'll do it right away, girl, please wait here!" Yan Jiutai stopped arguing with her, and immediately turned around and went to work. A village shop in the outskirts of Weicheng, Baiguo. The shop is very small, but it only buys steamed buns, steamed buns, porridge and so on. . "Boss, please bring me two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge." In the early morning of this day, the shop owner had just taken care of everything, and a customer came to the door. "Guest, please sit down first, I'll be here soon!" The boss was opening the steamer to see if the steamed stuffed buns were done. The visitor could not be seen clearly in the mist, but a man in white walked into the shop and sat down at the table by the window. "Guest, you want steamed buns and white porridge." After a while, the boss served a steaming breakfast. "Thank you." The guest who was looking out the window looked back and thanked. "Young master... Do you want anything else?" The moment the man in white looked back, the owner of the store only felt his eyes light up. It seemed that the sun had risen in the faint morning light, and the dark and shabby room was suddenly bright. "No need, boss, go ahead." The man in white lowered his head and picked up the bowl of white rice porridge in front of him. "Then shall I serve you some other side dishes?" the shop owner asked again, thinking whether it would be better to serve some dried radishes and capers, or the old lady's new pickled vegetables, not because he wanted to do more business, but just wanted Speak a few more words with this young man. "I think you might as well go with me." At this moment, a clear voice interrupted, and a person walked in from outside the house. The shop owner hurriedly turned his head, and his heart was pounding again when he looked at it. He wondered what day it was today, and how could such customers come to the door?If the white-clothed young man just now was unremarkable, then the purple-clothed young man who walked in at this time should be a noble king who walked down from the golden palace. He has lived for fifty years, and this is the first time he has seen such a person. "Dynasty, you are here." The man in white looked at the young man in purple and smiled gently. "Wuyuan, do you want to eat this?" Huang Chao glanced at the two white flour steamed buns in front of him, and shook his head in disapproval. "You come to eat too." Yu Wuyuan pointed to the seat opposite him, "You have eaten too much bird's nest and shark's fin, you should also try the simple tea and light rice, these have a special taste." Huang Chao walked over and sat down opposite him, "Why did you come here?" "Walking around casually, we came here." Yu Wuyuan said, turning around to greet the shop owner, "Two more bowls of porridge and steamed stuffed buns, please." "Okay." The store owner agreed. "Jian, you sit down too." Yu Wuyuan said to Xiao Jian who was standing behind Huang Chao again, she couldn't help being a little surprised when she saw him clearly, "Jian, you are finally willing to change your clothes." This person who is always dressed in snow is actually wearing a light blue robe today, which softens his coldness. Against his snow-like skin, his whole body is like a light blue crystal, with a clearness in the coldness and a clearness in the clearness. And, the brilliance flowing all over the body makes people want to get close, but can't bear to touch it. Huang Chao glanced at Xiao Jian, and suddenly said: "I think he will be happier if you call him 'Xue Kong'." "Huh?" Yu Wuyuan looked at him suspiciously. Although Xiao Jian's name was Xuekong, they kept calling him Jian. "Young masters, the hot steamed buns are here." The shop owner brought over steamed steamed buns with porridge at this time. Huangchao waved his hand to signal the boss to back down, looked at Yu Wuyuan and said with a smile: "Because Bai Fengxi said that he is suitable for wearing light blue clothes like the sky, he changed his clothes the next day. And Bai Fengxi also said that he should wear A name like Xuekong is the right one, although he didn't say it, but when I changed my name to him, his brows widened even further." "Oh? I didn't expect Bai Fengxi's influence to be so great! I really want to see it." Yu Wuyuan turned to look at Xiao Jian——Xiao Xuekong, and found that his eyes turned light blue strangely, "The name Xuekong It really suits you very well, especially for you who are dressed in blue now, it really looks like a snowy field and blue sky, very beautiful!" The tinge of blue in Xiao Xuekong's eyes, who was sitting on the left, became deeper. His eyes turned to Huangchao, his mouth moved, but he didn't say a word. In the end, he just stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a small steamed bun, and swallowed it in one gulp. Looking at his appearance, Yu Wuyuan couldn't help being joking, and said with a smile: "It seems that there is no woman in the imperial kingdom who is more beautiful than you. If you are a woman, you may be comparable to the princess of Huaguo." "Young Master Yu, I'm a man!" Xiao Xuekong swallowed a bun, looked at Yu Wuyuan and said every word.The implication is, how can a man say "beautiful", let alone be compared with a woman—especially Princess Hua, who is known as the number one beauty! "Then why didn't you refute when Bai Fengxi said that your eyes were beautiful?" Huang Chao interjected again, picked up the white porridge in front of him, took a breath, and then drank it. Xiao Xuekong looked at Huangchao, opened his mouth, but was still speechless, and finally just lowered his head to eat the steamed stuffed bun. Yu Wuyuan smiled, couldn't bear to tease him any more, and asked Xiang Dynasty, "How was this trip?" "Very good." The Dynasty just said two simple words, and then looked at him and said, "One word stops the two countries from fighting each other, what a powerful Mr. Yu!" "Why add so many innocent souls." Yu Wuyuan picked up a bun. "There are countless wronged souls in the world, not to mention... people will die at that time!" Huang Chao looked at him fixedly. "Then let's talk about it at that time, if we can avoid it now." Yu Wuyuan finished eating a steamed bun, put down the bamboo chopsticks, and looked up at the dynasty, "Besides, I am telling the world on your behalf that 'Xuanling Supreme, returns to the Imperial Kingdom', this is not you Is it what you wish for? If the Southern Kingdom dared to invade the Imperial Kingdom with false orders, wouldn’t you just take a few more cities or swallow it whole?” "As for the rivalry between Bai and Nan, you fisherman can benefit, but you don't want the dilapidated mountains and rivers, do you?" Yu Wuyuan continued without waiting for him to speak, "Why don't you keep it, and then you can come back Clean it up yourself." “似乎我心中所想，你总能一眼看清。”皇朝淡淡道，目光瞟向正在忙碌着的店老板。 “不要动他。”玉无缘目中光芒一闪，手按住了萧雪空刚抓在剑柄上的手，“这些话即算他听了又能怎么样，何必亲手杀无辜。” 皇朝摆摆手，似乎有些无奈的看着玉无缘，“你就是这种菩萨性格。” 玉无缘淡淡一笑，“下一步打算如何？” “当然回去，我这一次出来的收获颇大。”皇朝言下似隐深意。 玉无缘沉吟片刻，然后道:“去华国吧。” “华国？”皇朝看着玉无缘。 “是的，那个东朝最富的华国，那个有着东朝第一美人的华国。”玉无缘移目看向窗外。 “华国吗……”皇朝目光落在面前半碗白粥上，伸手端起，然后一气喝完，将碗搁在桌上，目中金芒灿灿，“是该时候了。” “嗯。”玉无缘淡淡点头，“早去早好。” “去华国也可先回去的。”皇朝站起身往外走。 玉无缘也站起身来，转头寻向老板，浅浅一笑，似感谢他的招待，然后也往外走去。 萧雪空从袖中掏出一片银叶放在桌上，跟在两人身后。