A Luogong dodged and landed next to him, holding in his hand the scarlet animal skin that he had rescued just now.
Although the animal hide that was contaminated by smoke and smoke was relatively well preserved, the surface was indeed marked with many pits and pits from falling sparks, and the coat was damaged.
Duke Alluo put the scarlet animal skin on Feng Jinqi and said angrily: "Clan leader, this is really arrogant. You don't take our Feng clan in the eyes at all. This is really bullying. We need to ask the big clan leader to come forward."
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Who did the good deeds have been pointed to? Ordinary people cannot be so bold, nor do they have the strength to be so bold.
There was a touch of sarcasm on old Feng Jinqi's face, and he sneered, "He still said what he said, just let nature take its course."
Duke Alluo couldn't believe it, "Why? The chief of the clan wouldn't be afraid of them."
Looking at the chaotic scene, Feng Jinqi clenched his fists: "God knows what he wants to do."
The scene continued to be chaotic for a while. Busy people lifted some corpses out of the overturned tree nest. They were all people who had rushed into the tree nest to put out the fire. There were also many survivors. According to their common statements, they were just
He was restrained inexplicably and was not killed on the spot.
In summary, most of the deceased were burned to death or smoked to death because they could not move, and most of the survivors were injured when the tree fell down.
Feng Jinqi listened to the stories told by his former tribesmen. He did not feel any mercy towards the murderer because he did not kill him on the spot. Instead, he deeply felt the murderer's ruthlessness.
Even though there were so many living people lying around, they still set fire to it, not caring about the lives of the Feng people.
The murderer clearly had what he wanted and had the strength to escape easily, but he still ruthlessly destroyed the sacred tree that symbolized the Phoenix clan, just to make his escape more perfect.
The life and death of the people of the Feng Clan, this sacred tree that has grown for countless years and symbolizes the Feng Clan, can be easily erased in people's eyes like ants and rotten wood.
The smoke had dissipated, but there was still a bit of gray in the air, and Fengtou Ridge looked dark and dirty. Nanzhu, who was looking at the ground at the entrance of the cave, sighed, "Fengtou Ridge is bald and has become Wuji Ridge."
Yu Qing glanced at him sideways and said, "You are so mean-mouthed. Be careful if others hear about it and they will be unhappy. We are still in their hands now and we don't know what happened."
Nanzhu was a little cautious and quickly looked around. When he saw that there were no Feng people, he didn't care anymore.
The staff at Feng Touling didn't have time to take care of them, they were still busy cleaning up and dealing with the aftermath...
In the rough and primitive mountain scenery, in a rough wooden house halfway up the mountain, Luo Yunching looked at the rattan things in his hands decorated with flowers and bird feathers.
It was exactly what was lost in the tree nest in Fengtou Ridge, and she was the one who snatched it from Feng Jinqi.
Meng Po on the side was a little confused, what kind of thing is this? Mother Earth made such a big noise in Fengtou Ridge and got this unreliable thing from the Feng Clan?
He had been lurking in the area of Fengtou Ridge to provide support, or it could be said that he was waiting and watching, so he knew very well what happened there. If he found out that this woman really dared to attack, he had to do it cleanly, and he should not be able to do it first.
He must be sure who did it, otherwise they would most likely go to the Jin Kingdom capital to pay a visit to Sinan Mansion. He was frightened just thinking about it.
After looking over and over again, Luo Yunching tried to pluck the flowers one by one from the woven rattan. She quickly picked them all clean, leaving only the bird feathers.
After looking through it for a while, I tried to loop it up according to the original elastic curvature of the rattan fabric, and it turned out to look like a crown.
She immediately asked: "Does this look like the Feng clan crown from Feng Jin Banner?"
Meng Po hesitated and said: "I have seen Feng Jinqi wearing a crown many times, but I didn't pay much attention to the headdress with a few feathers. It should be a bit similar, but I'm not sure."
He didn't even remember it. Luo Yunching didn't take it seriously and had no impression of it before.
However, Meng Po tried to give a reminder, "Zhang Ling, didn't you say that the Phoenix clan inheritance crown worn by Feng Jinqi has phoenix feathers on it? The phoenix feathers must be extraordinary, and the phoenix feathers naturally mean that they are genuine."
But does he need to remind him? After getting this thing, who can resist not being interested in the legendary Feng Yu? Luo Yunching has already paid attention to it.
She handed over the rattan fabric with various feathers inserted, "I have never seen phoenix feathers."
What he said was quite candid, and he didn't feel inferior because of his limited knowledge.
The implication of this behavior is that I can't recognize it. Take a look.
"..." Meng Po was speechless and speechless. He really wanted to say, you have never seen that thing, and neither have I. I guess Feng Jinqi is the only one who knows it in the world, right?
Of course, I honestly took it into my hands and started to examine it in detail. It seemed a bit confusing, and I occasionally muttered doubts.
"The phoenix's feathers should be very beautiful, right? Is this the most beautiful one?" He asked his master, stroking the most colorful one.
Luo Yunching remained silent and stared at him expressionlessly, as if to say, "You ask me, who am I going to ask?"
He was sweating a little, and he wasn't sure. After getting hold of the brightest feather, he cast a spell to check it, and found that it should be an ordinary feather. He didn't feel anything special. Could it be a phoenix feather?
He really couldn't figure it out, so he had to resort to stupid methods. He cast the magic wheel in a circle. He didn't miss any beautiful feathers or ordinary feathers. He carefully checked them all. In the end, one head had two big ones.
I found that apart from the different appearance, there was really no obvious difference.
He really wanted to ask this master, are you sure you got the Phoenix Clan's inherited crown? He looked at the flowers picked on the ground and didn't know what the Earth Mother was thinking.
This thing seems unreliable, can it be taken seriously? He was too embarrassed to say anything about Earth Mother.
Luo Yunching also saw his hesitation, and said with a slightly regretful tone: "If I had known better, I should have captured Feng Jinqi together."
Wouldn't it mean that the leader of the Feng Clan would also be silenced? Meng Po murmured in his heart, but gave another suggestion, "That girl, Feng Jinqi's granddaughter is in our hands. She should have seen the crown many times.
, you can give her a try to confirm."
This is indeed a way. Luo Yunching nodded and agreed, and followed it himself.
Before leaving, the two of them covered up a bit, one resumed his appearance as a masked interrogator, and the other covered himself with a cloak.
People are still locked up in that cave.
When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Meng Po deliberately wrapped the rattan fabric around his head to look like a crown and walked in with his hands behind his back.
Seeing these two people coming again, Ah Huan, who looked haggard, just raised his head and glanced, no longer expecting to let him go easily.
She didn't know whether these people kept their promise and released her grandfather, but they did show it to her, allowing her to see the "Phoenix Golden Flag" being released with her own eyes, and she saw her injured grandfather leave with her own eyes.
I just don’t know if I will be intercepted and killed again.
After Meng Po signaled the guard to go out and avoid it, the crown behind his back appeared in front of Ah Huan and said with a smile: "A Huan, let me show you something good. Let's see what it is."
Ah Huan raised his head when he heard this, his dull eyes slightly touched the crown of his head, his eyes widened in an instant, and he exclaimed: "Grandpa's crown!"
Then he looked sad again, feeling that it was all his fault. It must be after he revealed Feng Yu's secret that these people got the crown.
Luo Yunching and Meng Po looked at each other and felt relieved. Ah Huan's words were enough. If Ah Huan could recognize them at a glance, there would be nothing wrong.
Unfortunately, Ah Huan had confessed when she was interrogated earlier that she did not know which phoenix feather on her grandfather's crown was.
The two of them didn't say anything, and immediately turned around and left. Ah Huan inside was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on.
After leaving the cave, Luo Yunching took back the crown and looked through it in his hand. He seemed to be relieved, "I hid this thing too carelessly. It was as if I didn't hide it. I just threw it aside casually. I almost grabbed it."
The fire is out, luckily. I would say that what Feng Jinqi cared about most when he was in a hurry at that time should not be wrong."
Meng Po immediately flattered him and said, "If Zhang Ling takes action personally, there will be no mistakes."
Luo Yunching pulled off her cloak again and threw it to him. She ducked back to the wooden house halfway up the mountain. She looked at the crown and carefully identified each feather. Now that it had been confirmed that it was indeed the inherited crown of the Phoenix clan, then
Just like what she said before, Feng Jinqi was so anxious and concerned, so Feng Yu should be there.
After cleaning up for a while, Meng Po, who arrived later, saw what was happening and offered advice, "Commander, in addition to confirming with the Feng Jin Banner, I have another way to identify which one is the Phoenix Feather."
"explain."
"Find someone who is familiar with bird feathers and identify all the feathers on the crown one by one. The remaining ones you don't recognize are most likely phoenix feathers."
Luo Yunping was slightly startled, then nodded thoughtfully and said, "This method is feasible. We don't know Feng Yu, and Feng Jinqi may have some expectations. If we look for him again, we will easily fall into a trap. Find someone to verify it immediately, and hurry up."
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"Yes." Meng Po took the order and quickly executed it.
The results of the execution were indeed very fast. Shortly after the sun went down, people from nearby tribes who were familiar with mountain birds were found. To be on the safe side, Mengpo found two people from two tribes to check the results. An old man
, a strong man who is not young at all.
"These are the feathers of the Biyun Pheasant, these are the feathers of the Golden Ringed Magpie, these are the feathers of the Huoyun Que, these are the feathers of the Three Brocades..."
The first person to be identified was the strong man, stroking his feathers and telling the story one by one. Meng Po was recording each one on the side, and Luo Yunching, who was covered in a cloak, was listening.
As expected of someone who is familiar with the feathers of birds, he has listed the origins of the feathers on his crown like countless treasures, and it can be said that he knows everything.
But that's where the problem lies. All the dozens of feathers on the crown were recognized, and not a single one was missed. Meng Po, who was carefully recording on the side, was a little dumbfounded, "Are you sure you recognized it correctly?"
The strong man said rather arrogantly: "Although some of the feathers are rare, they are all mountain birds that can be seen in our area. I have been hunting in the mountains since I was a child, so I am very familiar with these. I can't go wrong."
Well, Mengpo asked him to rest for the time being, and then replaced him with an old man from another tribe.
In order to avoid making mistakes, Mengpo asked the old man to start in the same order as the previous identification based on what he had just recorded.
The old man also talked about many treasures, and some of them could be told by just touching them without even looking carefully, but the final result left Luo Yunching and Meng Po speechless for a long time.
The results of the two identified records were compared repeatedly, and there were no errors or omissions. The results obtained by the two people were exactly the same. In other words, the two people were indeed experts.
This matter is a bit messed up. Where did Feng Yu go?