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Chapter 58 A new legend

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During this time, the weather has completely entered winter. Although it only snowed for one day, it is not enough to dye this vast grassland white, but people on the street have already put on winter clothes.

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Bai Feng came out of Hongyi Pavilion. He had new bandages and medicine on his body. The smell of herbal medicine was still very strong. According to his previous habit, he would walk around Hongyi Pavilion first to relax and move his body. He smelled like a patient.

It will also become lighter.

He doesn't like this feeling.

Adventure seems to have become a part of Bai Feng's life, so a stable life has become unacceptable, especially now that Murong Yan left her to go to Wuchuan Town to implement their plan.

Even though the blood in his heart surged like a flood, because the time had not come yet, he could only act like nothing happened.

Qi Chuyun is the bodyguard arranged by Zhao Xiaomei to be beside Bai Feng. It is said that she requested it herself. Bai Feng has no intention to ask about this, and he does not want to know what this once crazy woman has experienced in the past few years. However, Qi Chuyun seems to have become

She has a gloomy and taciturn personality and is not good at words. Only Bai Feng will show a happy expression when she looks at her.

That day, when they were walking, Qi Chuyun suddenly asked: "Master Bai, do you know that your name has become a legend in Yuyi Town, and people tell your story day and night, even if they don't even know what you look like."

"It's all in the past." Bai Fengyun said calmly.

Qi Chuyun asked: "Don't you have a special feeling, Master Bai? In the past, when Brother Huyan and I were at Longhu Villa, everyone wanted to be the best in the world, let their name spread throughout Jingxiang and Xiangzhou, practice martial arts

People often kill you to death because of this kind of thing, just to achieve success and fame in the end!"

"So, Madam, you are envious of me?" Bai Feng sneered: "I don't care what happened in the past, whether it was to others or myself, nor do I care how beautiful I am now. The only thing I care about is it.

It only exists in the future. And everything I have been insisting on is to get closer to that future."

Bai Feng found a noodle stall and sat down, and asked the store to bring two bowls of plain noodles. While eating, he asked: "Madam, you might as well think about it carefully. If you and Brother Tiger Eye are still obsessed with competing with other martial arts practitioners,

, so what kind of future will greet you?"

Qi Chuyun choked up and said, "I don't know."

"It doesn't mean that you have to have charlatanism to be a hero. Brother Huyan is respected as a military commander in Yuyi Town. Without the charlatanism, the chivalrous spirit and courage may also be gone." Bai Feng almost said.

He finished the noodles in one breath, and then added: "Knights are never a special group. There are knights in the world; there are knights in the market; there are also knights in the temple! You only want to be the best in the world for each other.

Isn’t it more cost-effective than competing for it?”

Qi Chuyun raised her hands and said respectfully: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."

Bai Feng has not yet reached the age of knowing his destiny, but he already looks like he has attained enlightenment.

According to rumors, the conversation between Bai Feng and Qi Chuyun was first reported to Zhao Xiaomei by the latter, and then Zhao Xiaomei compiled it into a book, which was then widely disseminated, and it was another good talk.

It's obvious that Bai Feng doesn't care about this. Whether it's the great principles he talks about or the matter of his own reputation being spread far and wide, he treats it as trivial. For such things, he forgets them as soon as they are discussed.

It's a common thing.

People thought he was forgetful, so he remained silent; some thought he was deliberately low-key and pretentious, but he laughed instead.

When spring comes and the branches are full of flowers, it is another new year. With the sound of firecrackers and the vibration of gongs and drums on the streets, people are celebrating the arrival of the new year.

Various ethnic groups sang and danced. A priest presided over the ceremony and asked the dancer to stand on the big drum and dance. Her dance postures were all imitating the postures of various Buddha statues. Sometimes they were serious, sometimes funny, and sometimes full of intimidation!

The rhythmic drumming and the sound of the bells on the dancer's body are intertwined, making the priest's dance look sacred and inviolable.

After a winter of recuperation, Bai Feng had recovered from his injuries. He stood on the Weaver Girl Pavilion and witnessed all this. He only thought of Murong Yan: "If Yan'er was here, she must be the one dancing on the drum now."

"I miss people when I feel the scenery..." Yu Wenxuan brought a cup of tea, as if to remind Bai Feng: "Come, sit down and chat?"

Bai Feng took a sip of tea and sighed gloomily.

"Brother Bai, you won't be angry if I come to you suddenly like this, right?" Yu Wenxuan said: "But I think you must have expected that I will lose my temper after winter."

Bai Feng replied: "Tell me what you want to ask, and I will answer it truthfully."

"Miss Murong and the others have been away for so long, have they ever sent any news?" Brother Yuwen asked, "To be honest, I still haven't figured out what Brother Bai wants to do."

Bai Feng said: "Brother Yuwen, it sounds like you can't wait any longer?"

"No, on the contrary, I have fallen in love with this place. Compared with my fiefdom, Yuyi Town is too open and bright. Although my fiefdom is large, it is surrounded by darkness, making it difficult for people to see

There is no hope." Brother Yuwen said: "If I continue to wait like this, I may really be willing to live an ordinary life here. There is a poem that says, 'The small hermit is hidden in the mausoleum, and the great hermit is hidden in the market.'"

Bai Feng asked: "Your Highness, have you forgotten your ambition?"

"Ambition? Hahaha." Yu Wenxuan laughed at himself: "I also want to think of it from time to time, but is there really any point in persisting now?"

Bai Feng said: "Soon, the world will undergo earth-shaking changes, and in my plan, you, Yu Wenxuan, will become a great hero in the new era."

"Me?!" Seeing that the other party was so calm, Yu Wenxuan suddenly fell into extreme self-doubt: "What can I do? Sometimes, even I feel like an 'incompetent prince'."

Bai Feng patted Brother Yuwen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Yuwen, please believe in yourself. You have done it before and done similar things, and you can definitely do it again now."

"You mean..." Yu Wenxuan was hesitant: "Then I will believe your whimsical plan just once. Of course, it's only this time."

After that, the two of them bowed to each other and said goodbye.

In just a few months, can any earth-shaking changes happen?

It didn't take long for this doubt lingering in everyone's mind to be answered.

A dozen galloping horses galloped towards the other six towns with Wuchuan Town as the center. One of them came to Yuyi Town, and the scout who delivered the message had a high-spirited personal order from the general.

——Recruitment order.

"Officials in each town can organize their own government troops to fight against the intensifying Taiping Dao forces."


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