Dou Tu and Xiao Qi had already received the letter sent by Lin Zhihuang and were waiting at the top of the cliff.

Seeing the two former masters and servants of Liang Feng being pulled up by the hanging basket, Dou Tu and Xiao Qi were followed by dozens of cronies and greeted them enthusiastically.

Dou Tu was not good at words, and after meeting Liang Fengyuan face to face, he only held his hands as a courtesy, but Xiao Qi was not like that. When he saw Liang Fengyuan's master and servant, he immediately became warm to him.

"Liang Langjun, I heard that you are one of the famous "Eight Margins", and you also studied under the famous general Chang Hengda, marching and forming..."

Liang Feng always went straight to his goals when doing things. At this moment, he just wanted to quickly complete the three things Lin Zhihuang asked him to do, repay the favor as soon as possible, leave here, and kill King Lu to sacrifice his revenge with blood.

Therefore, Liang Fengyuan raised his hand to interrupt Xiao Qi's greetings, nodded to the two people who came to greet him as a sign of courtesy, and then went straight to the topic: "Where are the soldiers?"

"Huh?" The smile on Xiao Qi's face froze, and he couldn't keep up with Liang Fengyuan's rhythm.

Liang Fengyuan asked again, with a cold tone: "Master Lin asked me to come here to teach Dou Tu and help him train his troops. Who is Dou Tu?"

"That's right." Seeing Liang Feng go straight to the topic, Dou Tu felt a little relieved. He took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "The Lord has sent a letter to instruct this matter. During this period, I would like to trouble Liang Langjun to give me some guidance."

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Seeing Dou Tu stand up, Liang Feng narrowed his wolf eyes slightly, looked Dou Tu up and down a few times, nodded again, and then went straight to the topic: "Where are the soldiers? Can I take them with me to watch next?"

Xiao Qi was ignored by Liang Fengyuan several times, and the smile on his face froze slightly. He was already a little unhappy with Liang Fengyuan in his heart and had a grudge against him.

Xiao Qi was born in poverty and had neither father nor mother. Later, because of his intelligence, he was selected by the Fang family and entered their clan school to study literature. Because he was often despised and discriminated against by the gentry when he was studying there.

Therefore, Xiao Qi is very prejudiced against people from the noble clan.

At this time, Xiao Qi saw Liang Feng's original attitude and felt that he was so arrogant because he maintained his identity and did not want to associate with the common people. This reminded him of his past, so he gradually put away the polite smile on his face.

Du Tiao had been observing the situation on the side, and saw Xiao Qi, who was obviously in a very important position on this mountain. The smile on his face faded due to his master's attitude. He knew that his master had offended someone again with his cold face.

Du Ti immediately stepped forward and cupped his fists at Xiao Qi. He hurriedly spoke and explained for Liang Fengyuan: "My master has always been like this. It's not that he has any objections to you two. Don't misunderstand me. In fact, my master just wants to get things done as soon as possible."

That’s all.”

Xiao Qi nodded after hearing this, as if he had heard this. As for his specific views, he did not say anything, changing his previous enthusiasm.

When Du Cai saw Xiao Qi's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. When he accompanied his master to study in Shengjing, he had never seen such a look on the faces of people who came to interact with his master.

The master is now under the eaves. He is no longer what he used to be. How can he behave as before? If he suffers a loss for this in the future, wouldn't it be unjust? Du Ti looked at Liang Fengyuan's cold face and felt worried in his heart.

"It's okay." Dou Tu is also a person who doesn't like to talk, so he doesn't have much opinion on this matter.

Dou Tu had even been the lowliest horse slave before, so what did it matter? As long as he could really learn something, Dou Tu didn't have much opinion on how others treated him.

An hour later, Dou Tu and Xiao Qi led the way, and finally brought Liang Feng's former master and servant to the top of a wide canyon.

At the bottom of the canyon, there is a vast platform that has been cleared of trees and filled with wood. There are densely packed people on the platform, like black dots, who are practicing uniformly with their spears, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

Du Ting stood blankly at the edge of the canyon, looking at the training troops with countless heads on the field below, and was directly shocked on the spot.

Liang Feng's original wolf eyes were slightly darkened, and he was also a little shocked. He had already begun to make a rough estimate of the people and horses below.

After a long time, Du Wei secretly pinched his thigh, swallowed in fear, and pulled the sleeves of the master next to him dumbfounded. He pulled Liang Fengyuan aside and avoided Dou Tu behind him. Xiao Qi and others whispered in a low voice.

He stuttered and said: "Master...Master, look at how many soldiers there are down here?"

"More than ten thousand." Liang Feng originally followed the force of Du Ciao and walked to the side, but he did not expect that Lin Zhihuang actually had more than ten thousand private soldiers in his hands.

Before arriving here, Liang Feng had always thought that the soldiers in Emperor Lin's hands were no more than three thousand at most.

When Du Cai heard this, his eyes shone, and he praised in a low voice excitedly: "Master, Lord Lin Mansion raised more than ten thousand private soldiers under the nose of King Lu, and also borrowed King Lu's power to take charge of a county.

Master, Lord Lin was able to make so many plans under the suspicious hands of King Lu, but King Lu was completely unaware of what she was planning and still treated her as a puppet. She is really powerful. Maybe.

, she will really be able to kill King Lu from now on."

"..." Liang Feng turned a deaf ear to Du Ti's exclamation. He carefully observed the overall physical condition of the soldiers who were training below and did not react to Du Ti's words.

Du Tiao looked at the soldiers below. The more he looked at them, the more he became more and more greedy. He continued to praise: "Master, why don't you be embarrassed and surrender to Mr. Lin Mansion."

"..." Liang Feng turned his head and finally reacted to Du Ti's words. His eyes that glanced at Du Ti fell like an ice pick.

Du Tiao looked at the soldiers below, resisted Liang Fengyuan's eyes, and tried to persuade him again: "Master, how about you think about it again? I feel that Lin Fujun promised you before that if you surrender to her, she will definitely help her.

You are not lying about getting rid of King Lu and avenging your hatred."

"How can a blood feud be left to others? I will kill King Lu myself." Liang Fengyuan retracted his gaze from the army at the bottom of the valley and said firmly.

"Master, you went to assassinate King Lu alone. Even if the assassination was successful, you would not be able to survive. How about you think about it again?" Du Wei shed tears of regret at the corners of his eyes, feeling that he had underestimated Lin Zhihuang's ability before.

, now if I try to persuade the master to join Lin Zhihuang, I am afraid that I have missed the best opportunity.

"Shut up." Liang Feng yelled coldly when he saw that Du Tiao was getting more and more out of shape.

"Master, you are the only one left in the Liang family. If you can live to continue the family lineage, why do you need to be so arrogant and seek death? Ouch!" Du Ciao said, suddenly bursting out, grabbing Liang Fengyuan's arm and crying loudly.

"Du Tiao, shut up." Liang Feng couldn't bear it any longer and raised his hand to give the back of Du Tiao's head another slap. Du Tiao's wails suddenly stopped, and then he burst into even louder wails.

Liang Feng stared at Du Ting without saying a word, but immediately figured out why Du Ting was uncharacteristically using such an exaggerated manner to persuade him to surrender to Emperor Lin Zhi.

Du Ting, was he afraid that the two men in charge of the troops here would be disgusted with him because of what happened just now, and would think that he was arrogant, so they would target him? So he deliberately made such a arrogant fuss to let others see clearly what he was doing.

people's attitude.

When Xiao Qi and Dou Tu saw Liang Feng's former master and servant seeing the troops training on the platform below, they stayed aside and talked quietly.

The two of them also took this opportunity to talk about their opinions on Liang Fengyuan.

"Looking at Liang Fengyuan's behavior earlier, I thought that Liang Fengyuan was no different from the noble men I saw when I was studying in the Fang family. He was also a person who valued status. But now it seems that this is not the case." Xiao Qimo.

He lifted his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Why?" Dou Tu asked muffledly.

"How could a slave be so casual without the connivance of his master? Mr. Liang Lang looks cold, but at least he has a soft heart." Xiao Qi smiled playfully.

"Yeah." Dou Tu also agreed with this point.

"Dou Tu, what do you think they are talking about?" Xiao Qi looked at it for a while and then asked.

"I don't know, my lord said, you don't have to guard against them, just keep an eye on the good people and don't let them run down the mountain, and let them do the rest," Dou Tu replied.

Xiao Qi nodded: "How about giving their skills a try?"

Dou Tu nodded in agreement, and without any nonsense, he took a few big steps, waved the halberd in his hand, and suddenly attacked in the direction where Liang Fengyuan and Du Tiao were.
Chapter completed!