Zhan Ye

Jinding Mountain is in the west of Rongzhou. If you want to leave the customs, you have to cross Rongzhou and Zhongzhou, and then go to Chu through Fengci Pass.

In terms of foot strength alone, the two of them might not be able to make it to Fengci Pass in just half a month, and it is necessary to have a handsome big eagle to escort the two of them there.

The two rode the eagle together four times, each time with different moods.Wei Feiqing recalled the first time the two of them flew out from the bottom of Daming Mountain on a carving. At that time, they almost escaped from the tiger's den. The first time he saw Duan Ximei attracting thousands of birds to worship, the surprise, surprise and astonishment seemed to be still vivid in his memory.Wei Feiqing couldn't help laughing and said: "Every time we fly together in Tianshan, we always experience a very serious misfortune. I don't know what will happen this time?"

Duan Xiemei glanced at him angrily: "At this moment, you can speak nonsense, and there is no one else besides you."

"Then how about it?" Wei Feiqing lazily leaned on his back, "What has happened can no longer be changed, and what has not happened but is about to happen seems to be difficult to change. If this is the case, then it is better to see the trick and break it. A happy moment is a moment."

Duan Xiemei reached out to shake his hand for a long while.

This man has now learned to comfort others.Wei Feiqing couldn't help laughing: "So what about you? In your heart, do you want to see a dead Duan Fangzong, or a living Duan Fangzong?"

"Alive." Duan Xiemei didn't hesitate at all.

Wei Feiqing couldn't help turning his head to stare at him: "Even if this living Duan Fangxing has ignored you for 20 years? It seems that he never knew that there is a son like you in this world?"

Duan Ximei pondered for a moment and said: "At least I can hear a living person explaining to me."

Wei Feiqing couldn't help smiling: "As expected of you."

Mr. Duan is used to hearing his similar words as compliments.

"The area outside the pass is too large. The Muye people are nomads, and their traces are erratic all year round. Where should we start looking?" Wei Feiqing asked.

Duan Xu hesitated a little.

Wei Feiqing looked at his expression, and said: "It is said that in the desolate Chu land, apart from the great power of the Muye Clan, there is another power that is comparable to it. But it is completely opposite to the Muye Clan. It has never moved, and it is said that it has existed in the northernmost part of Chu for hundreds of years. Because the terrain is too remote, and it has never asked about world affairs, even the imperial court has little restraint on it. That power is called the City of Death. "

Duan Xiemei stared at him.

Wei Feiqing was also looking at him: "I heard that in the rescue of Duan Fangzong 20 years ago, apart from the Muye Clan and Guan Ju, even the City of Death was involved."

Duan Ximei nodded after a long while: "That's right, my master Fu Bayin is the City Lord who died in vain."

Wei Feiqing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really amazing, the four brothers Chi Fufeng and Duan."

Each ranks among the top ranks of their era, each is famous for a while, and each leads a side of power.

"It's nothing special." Duan Ximei said indifferently, "Master was originally a villager, and later fell in love with the young master of Wushi City, so he joined Wushi City. They seem to be in the same spotlight, but in fact their fates are ill-fated. In the end, he was the only one who survived, so there is really nothing to be proud of." After a pause, he continued, "My master said this to me."

These brothers are all sensible people, Wei Feiqing sighed inwardly: "So, we might as well go to the city of the dead."

It's not surprising for Duan Xiemei to say this, what he was hesitating just now was whether to go to the City of Death, and Wei Feiqing took the initiative to mention it, so it was obvious that he must have such thoughts.

"The Muye tribe and the city of Wushi are in the same Chu region. If there is any news about your father, your master, as the lord of the city of Wushi, will be able to find out as soon as possible." Wei Feiqing said, "Whether it is good news or bad news, there are eight out of ten Nine can find out from him."

Mr. Duan thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Now that he thought about it, he silently rejected many things that Fu Bayin might have revealed to him six years ago.If he had been sober as he is now, wouldn't he have already achieved a result?

But if he had been sober at that moment, Duan Xiemei wouldn't be Duan Ximei anymore.

Wushi City is located on the edge of Chu, deep in the yellow sand.

The city of dead dead is not so much a city as it is a castle.Spreading for dozens of miles, a touch of soul, a kind of vigor, and a place of water and soil were cast in the wind and sand all over the sky.

In the eyes of the residents of Wushi City who have grown up here for hundreds of years, there is no court, no emperor, Wushi City is their court, and the owner of Wushi City is their emperor.

It's dangerous, but that's what they do behind closed doors.

Void City rarely accepts outsiders.

They will often help people or caravans who are lost or seriously injured passing through this place, but their treatment and delivery are often without trace.

In the past 30 years, the city of vain death has only accepted one outsider to live in the city.

Later, that person became the current City Lord of the Dead City.

That person's name is Fu Bayin.

Fu Bayin is the current king of the dead city.

No matter what the king does, no one will object to it.

Even if he brought back a complete stranger who did not belong to the city of vain death six years ago, and allowed that stranger to live in the city lord's mansion for a year, no one had a single word of objection.

Six years later, that person came again.

Instead of standing across Chudi standing outside the city gate and politely passing through the checkpoints to ask for an audience, but riding a big eagle domesticated by the city lord in the past, it descended from the sky, and landed directly on the city's public participation event held only once every ten years. The center of the sacrificial field for the sacrificial ceremony.

On the big eagle's back is a man in white and a man in black, standing side by side, with outstanding appearance and imposing manner.

For a moment, tens of thousands of city residents were stunned, completely forgetting the chanting words in their mouths.

The city owner and his wife, who were presiding over the ceremony, also stopped their movements and looked at the trespasser together.

"I'm sorry." The young man in white raised his hands first, and his handsome face was filled with an innocent and flattering smile, "It's a pure mistake, if it disturbs you, please don't be as knowledgeable as us. Everyone, please continue, continue."

The young man in black was forced to raise his hand under his uninterrupted provocation, and both retreated from the center of the field in exactly the same motion as him, retreating ten feet away in one breath before stopping.

Standing in the center of the altar, the middle-aged man with a calm demeanor and a solemn look withdrew his gaze calmly, and said lightly: "Continue."

Although his tone was light, the word "continue" seemed to ring in the ears of tens of thousands of people present, including Wei Feiqing and Duan Ximei who recklessly broke into other people's sacrifices.

Wei Feiqing couldn't help being speechless when he heard the sound: "What a powerful internal force."

Several people in the city who were not far from the two of them immediately gave him a hard look when they heard him speak.

Wei Feiqing was so frightened that he jumped behind Duan Ximei, and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that not only the name of this city of death is fierce, but also the people in the city..."

Duan Xiemei coughed lightly: "This grand ceremony is only held every ten years, and it is extremely solemn to the people in the city."

A sneer came from beside Leng Buding: "Now that you know, you still dare to show off in front of everyone. Is this intentional to make my father unhappy?"

Duan and Wei turned their heads when they heard the sound.

The one who spoke was a young man who was about the same age as the two of them. He was very pleasant-looking, and it made people feel like they couldn't help but have a good impression when they saw it.Although there was a sneer and impatience on his face, the surprise and brilliance in his eyes were more obvious.

Duan Xumei sighed: "Fu Xiyu."

The young man named Fu Xiyu suddenly dropped the two-point demeanor on his face, threw himself into Duan Ximei's arms with a movement that Wei Feiqing didn't see clearly at all, put his arms around his neck and hung on him, "Duan Ximei! You kill a thousand swords! Finally remembered that there is still a little brother waiting for you in the city of death!"

Wei Feiqing was dumbfounded.

Duan Xixiu was caught off guard and was rushed to stay on the spot. He didn't realize that he was forced to lose such a big man in front of him until he heard Wei Feiqing's snort. In a moment of anger, he pulled Fu Xiyu off his body Get down and throw it to the ground, and said coldly: "If you dare to take a step closer to me, I will immediately stab you into a hornet's nest."

Wei Feiqing has learned a lot today.

Here he actually met the second person who, like him, completely regarded Duan Ximei's cold face as a fart.

Fu Xiyu stood up from the ground, rubbed his nose aggrievedly: "Why are you like this? Don't you miss me? We have been separated for five and a half years. I miss you every day. You promised to come back from time to time. Look at me, but never came back once."

Duan Ximei felt a chill all over his body.

Wei Feiqing coughed lightly.

Duan Ximei woke up, but still felt a little ashamed, so he didn't look at him, and said directly: "He is my master's son, Fu Xiyu."

"Hi, Young City Lord." Wei Feiqing cupped his hands towards Fu Xiyu and smiled, "I'm Wei Feiqing. The reckless move just now is really because the two of us were in a hurry to meet the City Lord, and we didn't know that a grand ceremony was being held in the city beforehand. Come here rashly, For the disrespect, please forgive me, Young City Master."

His words and deeds are all extremely personable, as if the person who laughed just now is not him.

Duan Xiemei gave him a cold look.

He knew the rules of Wushi City, and he originally planned to land outside the city gate before coming to see him.However, Wei Feiqing said that the whole day's effort was gone after the set of rules, and he was forced to land directly in the city.At this time, a disaster happened, and he immediately became "the two of us" again. This person's face is so thick that he can't see the end.

"It's easy to say." Fu Xiyu was not facing Duan Ximei, and he immediately became a person, and he bowed his hands to Wei Feiqing, "Brother Wei is a friend of my senior brother Duan, that is, my friend. I don't pay attention to politeness. It's just It's better for us to leave this place first, or wait until the ceremony ends later..."

Wei Feiqing imagined tens of thousands of people glaring at him at the same time like those few people just now, and couldn't help but shudder, and immediately went to Fu Xiyu's side: "Young City Master's words are justified, let's go now."

Seeing this, Duan Ximei chuckled secretly, and did not try to expose him, but followed the two of them to the City Lord's Mansion.

Naturally, many people around were paying attention to them, but in the middle of the ceremony, even though they saw the two trespassers leave, no one dared to say anything to keep them here.

"Mr. Duan, you are really a troublemaker. You came in sideways last time, so you just fell from the sky. No wonder you refused to come back to see me for so many years. If you come a few more times, everyone in the city will follow you and not learn well." , then don’t make my parents mad.”

As soon as Fu Xiyu talked to Mr. Duan, it immediately turned into chattering again.

Duan Xie frowned: "How long is the ceremony?"

Fu Xiyu raised his eyebrows: "Are you in a hurry?"

"It's really urgent." Wei Feiqing sighed, "If it wasn't for the urgency, we really wouldn't have made such a bad plan today."

One must know that when the two approached the ground, they could already see the dark crowd below. Wei Feiqing was so frightened that his legs were shaking. The danger of being trampled to death by everyone.

Being able to walk away so easily is naturally thanks to Fu Bayin's prestige.

Fu Xiyu was thoughtful: "What's the matter of coming to find my father in such a hurry?" As for the relationship between male and female, their family naturally knew what Duan male was doing in the Central Plains, so they probably wouldn't return to the city of death.

Duan Ximei said: "There are some things I want to ask the master to understand."

"About what?"

"My father."

"Your father? Uncle Duan?" Fu Xiyu asked in surprise, "It's strange, the old man just left and you followed him? How do you know he's here? Or did you follow his whereabouts all the way here? "

In a word, it is shocking.

Duan Wei and Duan Wei stayed in place at the same time.