After lunch, the team set off towards a common idea.
It was already late at night when we arrived at the area where we entered Nanman Fort.
As soon as the team stopped, the brothers at the rear quickly started setting up camp.
In front, Feng Jiu'er was sitting on a white horse, with her head held high and her chest held high. Even after walking for most of the day, she didn't show any signs of fatigue on her face.
The people from Nanman Fort saw a large number of people approaching and immediately sent people to greet them.
A group of people came out of the mountain stream, each with a torch in their hand.
"Who are you?" The leader was an unusually tall man.
Even at night, under the blazing torch, you can still see the man's dark skin.
Feng Jiuer looked at the man in front of her, who was estimated to be two meters tall, and curled her lips slightly.
Under the moonlight and torch, Feng Jiuer is petite, with fair skin, lively eyes, a high nose, and a small, pink mouth.
No one expected that this little woman would be the leader of a team of so many people.
The little beauty is half the size of their captain, but her aura is not weak at all.
"I'm Feng Jiu'er." Feng Jiu'er bowed her hand to the other team's captain, "I want to go in and see the situation."
"We don't mean any harm. We hope the people in your castle can agree that we will only take a walk around the area and then leave."
"Hahaha..." Looking at such a delicate beauty, the captain couldn't help but want to tease her.
"Since you know that entering from here is the territory of our Nanman Fort, why do we let you in for no reason?"
Entering from the main road is a sign of respect for others.
For the time being, Feng Jiuer's biggest goal is to find treasures. He is not here to fight, and he will definitely not sneak around on the trail.
Recovering is an idea, and it may not be so easy until the treasure is found.
"To be honest, the purpose of our visit this time is to travel through the entire Black Canyon."
"If there is anything in the Black Canyon that is worthy of my stay, Feng Jiuer, maybe I will consider staying."
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
Hearing the little girl daring to say such arrogant words, not only the other team leader, but also everyone else burst into laughter.
The laughter was deafening in the mountain stream.
However, Feng Jiuer still stood at the head of the people, watching them quietly and smiling.
"Hahaha..." The captain held his head high and laughed for a while. His eyes fell back to the little girl, and the laughter stopped.
"Looking at how beautiful you are, if you are willing to stay and be our castle master's wife, then you can gain a foothold in the Black Canyon without fighting."
"What did you say?" Zhao Yusheng snorted coldly and came out to Feng Jiu'er's left.
Jian Yi rode a horse and came out from Feng Jiu'er's right, his eyes were sharp and cold.
Feng Jiuer waved her hands, signaling them to calm down.
In fact, she didn't need to do anything. Seeing the two people on the left and right, the captain of the other party, her arrogant aura also dissipated a lot.
"How would I care about a mere wife of the castle owner of Nanman Castle?" Feng Jiuer looked at Gao Heizhuang in front of her and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"To tell you the truth, I even rejected the young lady of Zhao Village, so do you think I would be more willing to be the wife of Nanman Castle?"
"Zhaojiazhai?" After hearing Feng Jiuer's words, the captain suddenly frowned.
"Yes, it's Zhaojiazhai." Feng Jiuer smiled and nodded.
"Zhaojiazhai is not comparable to Nanman Fort in any aspect. You don't have any objection to this, right?"
"The key is that the young master of Zhaojiazhai is young and promising, tall and handsome, and has never married a wife or taken any concubines. He is about the same age as me."
Feng Jiuer didn't know that when she was talking about the young master of Zhaojiazhai, the aura of the young master of Zhaojiazhai next to her suddenly became different.
"Even if I don't want such a good man with such a bright future, why would I care about the position of your castle master's wife?" Feng Jiuer raised her lips for the third time.
"I'll be honest with you, no matter what, I want to go in and take a look."
"But I can assure you, unless your people are rude to us, we will not harm any of you."
"I know that you can't be the master of this matter, so please go back and ask your castle master for instructions."
"First, let's go in and take a walk. I just need to feel the appearance of the entire Black Canyon. I don't mean any harm."
"Second, if your castle master is interested in conquering the world with us, I might consider sharing the same meal with you in the future."
"The entire Black Canyon is not small. If it can be unified, there will be no need to look at other people's faces, right?"
When the opponent's captain wanted to refute, Feng Jiuer's voice sounded again.
"You don't need to say more, just take my words back. It's getting late, and our brothers also need to rest."
Feng Jiuer glanced at Gao Heizhuang in front of him again and waved his hand.
"Go, be sure to take my words back word for word."
"Girl." When Feng Jiuer was about to turn around, the man following Gao Heizhuang shouted coldly.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes to look at the speaker, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"I'm Feng Jiu'er." She looked at the man and cupped her hands.
"No one has ever dared to come to our Nanman Castle to act wild. You are the first!" The man stared at Feng Jiu'er and said in a deep voice.
"If it weren't for your beauty, I would have taken action long ago."
Feng Jiuer met the man's gaze with no disdain, but she also didn't have any fear.
"If you want to take action, you can do it now."
Hearing Feng Jiu'er's words, the man's face became darker.
"What a loud tone!" He frowned and raised the sword in his hand.
"Today, if I don't let you see the power of my broadsword, you will think that our Nanman Fort is easy to bully."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man held a big knife and flew into the air.
"Jiu'er, why do you need to dirty your hands to deal with him?" Zhao Yusheng raised his sword and faced him.
Qiao Mu was left behind him, holding the dragon tongue silver gun, a little disappointed.
When these people were teasing Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu wanted to take action, but to his surprise, Zhao Yusheng was one step ahead.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang", in just three moves, the dark man fell heavily to the ground.
His sword, which weighed several tens of kilograms, was picked up by Zhao Yusheng's long sword and thrust heavily into the ground.
"You..." The man who fell to the ground covered his heart and frowned tightly, "What is the name of your sword?"
"It's just an ordinary sword, nothing fancy."
Zhao Yusheng curled his lips slightly, turned around, jumped, spun two or three times in the air, and landed firmly back on the horse.
"Who still wants to learn my swordsmanship? Please!" He looked at the person in front of him, spread his palms, and waved.
Each of the people holding torches unconsciously took half a step back. Only the man called the captain remained in his original position.
Feng Jiuer and the others were not only large in number, but also had experts. How could they not panic when only a few dozen people came out?
