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Chapter 271 The wind is coming from outside Qingzhou Pass

It is inconvenient to stay in Tianji Tower and talk deeply. Feng Yu is not the kind of person who cries and shows gratitude. The master's teaching has already happened and there is no way to go back. Why pretend to be pretentious? Looking to the future is the right way.

"Young Master, did you gain anything new from meeting the Sword Master?"

"It's nothing, but the master suspects that Prince Sheng is hiding something from us. He even said that my father would still be in contact with him and guide everything."

Li Bian was also very surprised. He didn't expect Feng Ao to have such an idea. It was a bit unbelievable.

Cheng Yi lowered his head, sat in the carriage, kept silent, and carefully considered the authenticity of this guess in his mind. Feng Yu and Jiang Xingwan didn't feel anything was wrong with him, and they were both adjusting their breath and practicing their exercises.

Outside Qingzhou Pass, Feng Yu exhaled a breath, opened the curtain and took a look at the tall tower, which was somewhat blurry.

"Old Li, is Qingzhou ahead?"

"Yes, young master, we are about to arrive. I heard from my lord that Qingzhou is a good place with outstanding people! In this land of five states on the border, it is the core of the big city, and it is also where the Beifu soldiers are located. You can probably see it

Old friends!" The excitement was beyond words, and there was no need to look into his heart.

Feng Yu sat back, spread his hands flat, and stared over and over for a long time, "Lao Cheng, since you can immediately tell that my muscles and meridians are extraordinary and contain medicinal power, is there any way you can help me absorb them as quickly as possible?

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"Young Master, do you want to forcefully break the mirror? If the bones are not properly repaired, it is very dangerous to forcefully break the mirror. You may not be able to take any further steps in this life. You must think twice before doing this!"

Feng Yu has been thinking about this for a long time. What he wants most and lacks most is strength. The Ghost Sect has just appeared in the public eye. I don't know if it will be a flash in the pan. There is someone in Jinling City who cannot be seen through.

Prince Sheng Qin Xiao, he dare not and cannot believe him!

Qingzhou's Beifu armor was inherited from the anti-enemy rebel army built by his father, but after twenty years, how many people can still remember the sword fairy in white? If this trip is just to see the place where his father once spilled blood, then

It just gives an imaginable background to the memories of twenty years ago, and is of no use to the future.

The best result, as Lao Cheng and the others said, is that they still have the memory of their old troops to help them, but so what? Feng Yu does not believe that there is no preparation in the capital. A top four corps in the Tang Kingdom who has another master may

Tolerate it?

Therefore, he needs strength, enough strength to establish his own prestige!

Jiang Xingwan held Feng Yu's nervous hand as he approached Qingzhou, his palms were sweaty, "Xiao Yu, I heard the elder said that although he can use his cultivation to use medicine, it can subtly strengthen your muscles, bones and meridians.

Yes, if you absorb and stimulate it all at once, you may not be able to accept much, more energy will be wasted, and in the end it may only be 20-30 percent."

Feng Yu is also thinking about the pros and cons. He has encountered too many things recently, and his mind is very slow to react. Some things may not be right, and they still need to be discussed and considered.

"That's all, let's settle in the city first and then talk about it."

Li Bian sped up his horse and whipped his whip, and the four of them ran towards the Qingzhou city gate.

In Qingzhou City, the headquarters of Beifu Bingjia is also like a mansion, not mixed with soldiers who train every day.

"Report~! General, according to the report from the spies,

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His Highness King Huai has entered Qingzhou City."

"I know, let's go down."

A young man who was playing with a gun in the yard used a set of marksmanship dozens of times before he stopped sweating profusely. He threw the spear to the guard next to him, wiped it with his armor sleeves, and walked to the bathroom.

Go, bath water and a change of clothes are already prepared inside.

After Feng Yu and the others entered the city, they walked very slowly. Li Bian didn't know where the carriage had been taken, but they didn't care. Feng Yu just wanted to come down and take a walk to take a good look at this once war-torn city.

It was mid-afternoon, and there were many pedestrians on the road. Most of them were wearing cloth jackets, which looked quite thick, and their faces exuded simplicity. Business people did not stop after celebrating the New Year, and started shouting for the new year.

"Life is good here, and there is no hardship as imagined on the border."

"Is it hard on the border? It's not a time of trouble now. Aren't the people living the same life? They work at sunrise and rest at sundown, running around every day." Jiang Xingwan looked at the passersby who were still carrying work.

Some of the hard workers didn't understand what they were saying.

Feng Yu came closer and suddenly took her hand, smiling and looking at her gently, "Sister Xingwan, you don't understand the life of the people on the border. I once wandered for several years and went to the place where Tang and Jin met.

It’s hard to imagine that feeling. Not to mention beggars like me, even the local residents are always on tenterhooks. Those who can stay and settle down for a long time are basically the old, weak, sick and disabled, and the young people have a bit of fighting spirit.

They all went out and left. This place is at least a good comfort to me. My father’s blood was not shed in vain.”

Feng Yu's experience has never been disclosed to others, and he doesn't want to recall it.

Jiang Xingwan also held his hand tightly and said nothing, just hoping to stay with him like this.

Cheng Yi and Li Bi'an walked behind like two followers. The front was sad and the back was smiling, "Haha, it looks like we will have a young lady soon. The relationship between these young couples is ready for a happy event!"

Jiang Xingwan's blushing and shy face suddenly paled when she heard these words, and her hands trembled slightly.

Feng Yu felt some fear and resistance from the girl next to him. He turned his head and glanced at her. Isaac, from his understanding, Sister Xingwan was a very thin-skinned person in this regard. How could she suddenly be afraid?

look?

Silently keeping doubts in his heart, he knows when to say what kind of words, and will not reveal what others don't want to say.

Cheng Yi walked forward and whispered in Feng Yu's ear, "Young Master, we don't have to stay here first. We have been traveling for several days. The New Year has just passed and it's still cold. Let's go to the inn to warm up first."

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Feng Yu glanced around and said, "Okay, let's drink hot tea and rest for a while. Someone will come to us later. It just so happens that the name of this inn is quite interesting. It's called Qingzhou Inn. I don't know what the boss thinks.

Yes, I didn’t even ask a cultural person to take a look at it.”

The four of them requested three rooms. Feng Yu and Jiang Xingwan each shared a separate room, while Lao Cheng and Lao Li shared a separate room.

"Lao Cheng Lao Li, if someone really comes to see me later, just tell me that I will stay here for now. Whenever you don't want to go shopping, you will go and have a look. You don't have to wait for me."

"Yes, young master."

"Stop calling me Young Master. From now on, please call me Young Master."

In Jiang Xingwan's room, the girl looked at Feng Yu

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I had no intention of going back to my room, I was a little shy.

"Xiaoyu, didn't you say you were going to rest?"

Feng Yu came here to ask a question, but when she said it first, he immediately started to tease her.

He looked at Jiang Xingwan with a sly smile, his expression was exactly the same as that of a gangster, he was in need of a beating, he just had a piece of grass in his mouth.

"Sister Xingwan, we have been husband and wife, so what if I sleep in the same bed with you? Then I will say that you are my wife, who can gossip?"

Jiang Xingwan's cheeks turned redder and redder than peach blossoms in March. Although he had lived for more than twenty years, he had never been teased like this before, and it was still his sweetheart.

"You, you, what are you talking about! We are not in that kind of relationship!"

Feng Yu stepped on the edge of the bed, resting his elbows, and put out his other hand to lift her chin, "Little girl, why don't we have that kind of relationship? Why, are you still planning to run away in this life?"

I’ll catch you wherever you go!”

Jiang Xingwan didn't dare to look into his eyes, and he avoided and didn't resist.

Feng Yu remembered her somewhat frightened expression on the street. At this time, no one asked: "Sister Xingwan, you said, although you didn't know or feel it at the beginning, at least everything that should have happened has happened. How about you?"

Just marry me!"

When Jiang Xingwan heard the word marriage, he felt uneasy and his face turned pale. Feng Yu looked him face to face.

"What's wrong, Sister Xingwan? It seems that you hate marrying me?"

"No, I~" Jiang Xingwan was a little anxious and shook his head violently, but he didn't say anything.

"Sister Xingwan, I'm not forcing you to marry me. I just want to know what is it about me that is not attractive enough for you. Let me show you clearly. If you are dating a beautiful woman like this and you marry someone else in the future, I should know.

How is he better than me?"

"No, no, you're fine, really. I, I, I just don't want to get married."

Looking at the increasingly pale face and trembling body, Feng Yu knew that something was wrong.

"Sister Xingwan, what happened? Why are you like this?"

Jiang Xingwan threw away the thin snow sword and covered his ears with his hands, "Stop asking, stop asking!"

Feng Yu hurriedly sat over and hugged her. She really cried and was very sad. Feng Yu, who didn't know what happened, was also very depressed. He clearly said that he would always be with him, so why did it happen like this?

"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore. Sister Xingwan, you can cry if you want. My clothes are worthless. It's okay if I get wet from crying."

After a long while, the little person in Feng Yu's arms finally stopped trembling. For the first time, Feng Yu felt that his senior sister was so fragile and pitiful, making people want to pity her. The look of the pear blossoms in the rain was really heartbreaking.

, the body has also shrunk like a small one, the shoes have also fallen off, the whole body is half lying in the arms, and the hair is a bit messy.

"Are you feeling better? I'll get you a cup of hot water. Don't worry, this

There is no one else here, Lao Cheng and Lao Li have also gone out to find out the news. I am the only one here and I won’t laugh at you."

However, before he could stand up, Jiang Xingwan grabbed him, preventing him from moving. His hands tightly hugged his waist, and his slender legs were hidden under the hem of his green dress, and he also moved slightly.

Rubbing.

This was the first time that Feng Yu saw Jiang Xingwan looking so clingy, and he couldn't help but be seduced by her.

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