Suya

Unexpectedly, when a few people were resting in the outskirts of the city, there was a burst of dust on the road. A moment later, two horses, one white and one red, neighed. The red horse behind him is Jujube.

Feng Chen asked: "Why are you here?"

The post general knelt down on one knee and bowed, saying: "The adults entrusted the jujube to the villain that day, and the villain took care of him wholeheartedly and dared not neglect, but as soon as the adults left, the jujube became restless and rested." After one day, he said nothing and refused to stay in the station, so the villain had to bring it to find some adults."

Feng Chen looked at Hong Zao, and Hong Zao looked at him too, then stepped on his front hooves a few times in fear and uneasiness, his head drooped, like a child who has done something wrong.

Feng Chen said to the postman: "Since the horse wants to come, let it stay." He raised his chin to the horse beside him: "You take it back first."

"Yes." The postman seemed to be happy for Hongzao, and after prostrating for a while, he got on his horse and galloped away. Before leaving, he patted Hongzao's neck.

Zhenli City is located in the southwest of the capital, and the distance between the two is more than [-] miles.

Outside the city is a mountain range. The mountains are rolling and undulating, and the vegetation is not considered lush. Even many places are bare, with reddish-brown soil exposed. Even if grass grows in some places, it is mostly yellow weeds.

The scorching sun hangs in the air, although it is still April, it is a bit dry and hot due to the lack of clouds and light wind. The ground under the feet becomes loose due to dehydration, spreading out one by one, and sometimes it is blown by the wind, making people dizzy. Do not open your eyes.

A few people rode their horses for a while, and came to a small pine forest. They wanted to stop and rest for a while, but as soon as they reached the edge of the forest, they saw a dark crowd inside, sitting or standing, and lying on the ground. There are quite a lot of luggage, and there are several horses in the distance, and these people's clothes and hair are covered with a little wind and sand, but unlike Feng Chen and the others, they are all dusty. It seems that they just came from the nearby Not long after starting somewhere, I passed by here and took a rest.

You Baiyan wanted to go over to say hello, but was stopped by Feng Chen.

You Baiyan looked at him suspiciously, but saw him squinting his eyes and staring at those people for a long time.

Feng Xiao also looked at Feng Chen in bewilderment, then turned his head, his eyes lingered among the group of people for a while, then suddenly stopped, the hand holding the rein became tighter and tighter, and his knuckles gradually began to turn white.

The group of people also saw them, and one of them came out. He was wearing a straw hat and a long gown with blue sleeves.

He walked to the edge of the pine forest, lifted up the straw hat, revealed a thin face, and smiled faintly at Feng Chen.

His nose is high, his cheeks are slightly sunken, and his lips are a little thin. Although he is not resolute, he is not too feminine. In addition, his figure is quite tall and straight. Against this swordsman's attire, he looks It really has the taste of a knight-errant.

Feng Chen looked at him, smiled meaningfully, and said jokingly: "It's been a long time since I saw you, Your Excellency, are you all right?"

The man clasped his fists and smiled, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "Thank you General Hong Fu, everything will be fine."

Feng Chen jumped off the horse with a smile, walked in front of him, put away the whip leisurely, tapped it on his shoulder, and said jokingly: "That's good, since the bamboo house was parted that day, Feng has treated your Excellency I have always been thinking about it, dreaming about it every day, meeting again today, Feng Mou can be regarded as a long-cherished wish, I just hope..." He moved his face closer, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and the tips of their noses were almost When they touched each other, the man instinctively wanted to step back, but forcibly restrained himself, stood motionless, and looked at Feng Chen.

Feng Chen deliberately turned his face sideways, sprayed his breath on his face, looked at him with ambiguous eyes, and said in a low voice: "I just hope that you don't reject me." He stretched out his hand while speaking, Suddenly he put his arms around the man's waist and pulled him towards him.

The man couldn't bear it any longer, took a few steps back abruptly, pulled out his sword with shame and anger on his face, pointed at Feng Chen and said: "If you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Feng Chen flicked on the sword, continued to look at him ambiguously, and smiled: "Isn't it you who took the initiative to seduce me back then, why did you suddenly become so ruthless today? Could it be because there are too many people here... .” He paused, raised his voice and said, “Are you shy?”

The man became angry from embarrassment, without saying a word, he swung his sword forward and stabbed Feng Chen's chest.

Although he came in a fierce manner, his footsteps were still a bit vain. It could be seen that although he had learned swordsmanship and had a certain foundation, his swordsmanship was not superb, and he could only be regarded as slightly better than ordinary people.

Feng Chen dodged it sideways, and at the same time stretched out his hand, hitting his wrist forcefully at an extremely fast speed.

The man was startled and wanted to avoid it, but he had already made a move with the sword, so he couldn't immediately turn the direction of his arm, and Feng Chen's move was too fast. feel.

He let go of his hand, and the long sword fell into the dust with a muffled sound.

He clutched his wrist and gritted his teeth tightly.

The people behind him all stood up, drew out their swords, and looked at Feng Chen with hostility.

Feng Chen curled up one corner of his mouth contemptuously, and smiled unhappily: "Just because you want to deal with me?"

A gust of sweltering wind blew past, rolling up bursts of sand and dust, hitting everyone.

Everyone put their hands on the hilt of their swords, and the small pine forest was suddenly tense.

Feng Chen moved his nose, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

The ups and downs of his chest became more obvious, and his gaze towards the young man seemed to be fixed.

He looked at it blankly for a while, then suddenly asked, "What's your relationship with Li Xiruo?"

The young man was taken aback, looked at him suspiciously for a while, then smiled coldly, and said, "Why, won't General Feng ask who I am first?"

The scorching sun was as red as fire, but Feng Chen's face seemed to be covered with frost: "I don't care who you are, I just want to know what relationship you have with Li Xiruo."

The young man frowned, with complex and incomprehensible expressions on his face, with some doubts, some doubts and dissatisfaction, and some resentment that seemed to come from his bones: "General, I believe that my identity will definitely To your surprise, we met once many years ago, don't you want to look back?"

Feng Chen's face showed some impatience: "I don't remember seeing you before."

The young man gritted his teeth, as if he felt humiliated, he said coldly, with some uncontrollable resentment in his flat tone: "General Feng, you have such a good memory that you don't even remember me? You still remember the name Xun Linyue, right?"

"Xun Linyue?" Feng Chen read the name once, then looked at the young man carefully, and suddenly thought of: "You are the second prince of Xun Kingdom, Xun Linyue?"

Xun Linyue twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a half-smile, "I never expected, General, that I was able to escape from your hands and survive to this day."

There was a somewhat smug expression on his face, and he looked at Feng Chen with provocative eyes.

"So it's you." Feng Chen folded his arms, looked at Xun Linyue and smiled, the smile slightly hanging on his lips was somewhat disdainful, as if to say - you are nothing, How can I remember you.

Xun Linyue gritted his teeth tightly, looked at Feng Chen bitterly, looked at Feng Chen for a while, then suddenly laughed, raised his chin with some complacency, and said: "Feng Chen, you have always thought highly of yourself, Do you feel that you are omnipotent, you can do whatever you want, and the people around you are dogs who are loyal to you?"

"Hmph." His smile gradually took on a cruel and ruthless look: "A self-righteous person like you would never have thought that his most trusted subordinate would actually be a man who has been scheming and lurking by your side for many years... ..." He emphasized his tone, and said every word very clearly: "The prince of the enemy country?"

After speaking, he took a deep look at Feng Xiao behind Feng Chen.