Five figures on the wall flew into the courtyard like ghosts and flew towards everyone's guest house.

Feng Yeling wanted to warn, but was afraid of exposing herself. In desperation, she turned to the courtyard wall and used all her internal strength to push hard, which immediately knocked down a section of the stone courtyard wall.

Stones splashed all over the floor, quickly alarming everyone in the room. Feng Yueming was the first to step out of the room, and met a lean Tutuo with a sinister appearance.

"Who is it?" Feng Yueming shouted coldly, and took out his sword from its sheath. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Xuan and Chen Yuqian also grabbed their swords and rushed out of the room, separating his left and right.

There are seven people in Feng Yueming's group. Apart from him, only Zhu Xuan and Chen Yuqian can be considered serious practitioners of martial arts. Chen Yuheng is considered a beginner. Feng Yeling has a certain foundation in internal skills but does not know how to deal with the enemy. Others such as Lan Feng or Zhu Qingxiao, even more

He has almost no ability to protect himself.

Almost instantly, Feng Yueming realized how heavy the burden was on his shoulders.

"These friends are looking at each other. I don't know where I have offended you, but I want to settle accounts with you at midnight." On the one hand, he took all the matters of negotiating with the other party on himself, and on the other hand, he tried to slow down his tone.

, trying to delay a little time through conversation.

Feng Yueming's eyesight is so good. As soon as he saw each other, he could see that none of the five people had mediocre skills. Among them, the one who looked like the leader holding a long stick had bulging temples. It was obvious that his skills were profound, even as good as those in the Central Plains.

Master.

Second only to the leader is Toutuo standing at the front. Feng Yueming estimates that this person's martial arts is on par with his, and he is the second master among the other party. In addition, they have another burly figure.

A strong man, a scholar in black with a wicked smile, and a pretty young girl with a pretty face.

The martial arts of these three people are slightly weaker than that of the leader and Tutuo. Feng Yueming is more confident if he fights alone, but if any two of them join forces, it will be difficult for him to win.

As for Zhu Xuan and Chen Yuqian, they are no match for any of them.

When Natoutuo saw Feng Yueming going out to ask questions, he also looked surprised and asked him in broken Chinese, "Who are you?"

As soon as Feng Yueming heard his accent, she knew he was Mongolian. Her heart sank, and she cupped her fists and said, "I'm down there, Feng Yueming."

Natoutuo had obviously never heard of Feng Yueming's name. He turned back to look at the leader, waiting for his instructions.

The leader waved his long stick and muttered, "Feng Yueming is the young marquis of Wenchanghou Mansion in Qingzhou." This man's Chinese is obviously much better than that of Toutuo just now, and he sounds like an ordinary Han Chinese.

Feng Yueming was surprised in his heart. He didn't know who this gentleman in front of him was. He was so familiar with the affairs of the Central Plains. He thought for a moment and replied, "I have hundreds of princes and relatives in the Ming Dynasty. You have come all the way to see a lot of them."

He has broad knowledge." His words did not admit directly, nor did he consider the left and right. It gave both parties enough room for buffering.

The leader snorted and said, "It's hard to say that we are well-informed. Marquis Wenchang attacked us several times, causing a large number of our warriors to die on the battlefield. Thousands of wives lost their husbands, mothers lost their sons, and children lost their fathers. Such a great hatred."

, I, Alutai, dare not forget it." At the end of his speech, he slowly raised his head, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"Arutai is the most capable subordinate of the Tatar Grand Master Gui Lichi, and he is the governor of the Privy Council." Feng Yueming finally knew the origins of these masters, and at the same time he felt deeply that what happened tonight would be difficult to let go.

The man in black dressed as a scholar on the side became impatient, slapped his palms with the iron fan in his hand, and shook his head like a storyteller, "This really means that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell. You barged in and made the enemy's road narrow."

This line from the stage was recited by him with a weird accent, which made Chen Yuqian burst into laughter and teased him, "This young master can't even speak fluently, and he still imitates other people's singing."

The scholar in black's expression changed, he looked Chen Yuqian up and down, and said coldly, "I hope you don't fall into my hands later, otherwise I will make you regret what you just said."

At this time, the burly man as strong as an ox walked behind Arutai and asked in Mongolian, "Boss, shall we fight?"

Feng Yueming keenly realized from the tone of the big man's words that these people may not have the original intention to cause trouble for him and his group, but they just wanted to get rid of him because they happened to meet him and knew his identity.

Arutai pondered for a moment and said in Chinese: "Feng Yueming, I think you are still a man on the battlefield. I don't want to bully the weak by beating more. But after all, your hands are stained with the blood of my Mongolian warriors. It's okay to let you go like this."

It's absolutely impossible. Let's do this. As long as you cut off your hands now, I will let you and your friends live. From now on, our grudges will be cleared up and we will never touch the river."

Feng Yueming is now more convinced that they did not come for him in the first place. The reason why Arutai said this is that he had to have an explanation for being put in this position, and second, he did not want to create complications and ruin their original plan of action. After all, Feng Yueming

Although the Ming side is far inferior to Arutai's Mongolian master group in terms of strength, if the two sides really start fighting, they still don't know how much time it will take.

"What if I don't want to?" Feng Yueming said with a faint smile, "The world belongs to me, the Ming Dynasty, and the country belongs to my Han people. If you Mongolian Tatars run wild on my Han people's territory, you are not afraid that things will get too big and you won't be able to eat."

Walk around”

When he said this, his eyes fell on the only pretty girl among the five people who had not spoken. She frowned slightly, and he didn't know if she understood Feng Yueming's words.

"This girl is born beautiful, I don't know if she is married to someone else." Feng Yue laughed brightly and said, "If not, how about I introduce some heroes from the Central Plains to the girl?"

"You are looking for death." The girl snarled coldly, and the long sword was unsheathed with a clang. At the same time, her toes were on the ground, and she swooped out from Arutai's side and stabbed Feng Yueming straight.

At this point, the war finally started, and Feng Yueming also found a glimmer of hope from the almost inevitable defeat.

That was the girl who was angered by him.

Feng Yueming's intuition told him that although this delicate girl with unusual demeanor and demeanor was not the leader of their group, she should still be an important person. If he could take the opportunity to capture her, he might be able to use her as a hostage.

Retreat to Arutai.

On the other side of the yard, Feng Yeling witnessed the entire process from the confrontation to the start of the fight between the two sides from behind the bushes. She knew that Feng Yueming, Zhu Xuan and Chen Yuqian's strength would not last long, and at this time, it was too late to go to Tianlian Peak to ask for help.

The only one who can help them turn defeat into victory is Xu Qiuyu, a master on the Nine Heavens Ranking List.

Thinking of this, she slipped out of the hole in the courtyard wall without anyone noticing, and found Xu Qiuyu's foothold in Hejia Village.

Xu Qiuyu listened to her hurried explanation of what happened, and immediately stood up and said, "I'll go there right now. It's too dangerous over there, so don't follow me anymore. Stay here and wait for me to come back."

Feng Yeling also knew that he couldn't help much, so he nodded and said, "Uncle Xu, please."

Xu Qiuyu glanced at the dark room for the last time and left.
Chapter completed!