The Eye of the Yuan Dynasty

The leader of the gangsters blocking the way heard Li Xi'er report the name of the big leader of the village, so he didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly sent a flying horse back to the village, and personally led the way for everyone to go to the small village in Qianshan to serve tea.

While Li Feimeng was riding a horse, he gently hugged his lower abdomen with both hands from behind, his movements were gentle and amiable, and a warm exhalation came from his ears, only to hear the young man behind whispered softly: "Little brother, thank you saved me."

Li Fei dreamed that the young master woke up, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, without turning his head, he said: "Your chest is so uncomfortable that my neck is stuck. Since you are awake, untie the tie belt, the knot is on my chest and abdomen." There, hold my waist tightly and don't fall off the horse."

The boy froze for a moment, and said with a soft smile, "What a kid who doesn't understand anything." Fumbling with his palm, he untied the tie.

The young master wrapped his arms around Li Feimeng's lower abdomen, and bit his ear tightly, "Little brother, please speak softly, okay? I'll discuss something with you."

Li Feimeng was curious and thought, "Sneaking around must be something shameful, but I don't know what is required of me."

Then he replied in a low voice: "I'm still a child, and I can't do things that are too difficult."

The young master said: "It's not difficult, I just ask you something, did you take my tube top?"

Li Feimeng didn't know what a tube top was, she shook her head and said, "I'm not a thief, so I don't take other people's things, did you lose them yourself?"

The young master stroked Li Feimeng's lower abdomen lightly, and asked, "What's in your arms?"

Li Feimeng suddenly remembered the wide cloth belt on his chest when he pulled out the silver needle for the young master, but just now he said not to take other people's things, if he admits it now, wouldn't he become a thief.

At that time, I was busy looking for the poisonous needle, and felt that it was in the way, so I stuffed it into my arms, but I didn't expect that a big man would ask him for such a superfluous thing.

But now if someone caught the stolen goods face to face, where would he save his face?

His mind turned, and he said without hesitation: "That's the belt that we martial arts practitioners use to tie our waists."

The young master was speechless, and said in his heart: "I clearly saw him stuffing it into his arms, but he refused to admit it, and I couldn't snatch him away, but there was nothing I could do. I'm afraid this kid is in the period of adolescent fantasy, and he has never seen a woman. I'm afraid I won't be able to get what I have in my hand."

Looking at Li Feimeng, who had just reached his chin, he sighed inwardly, and thought, "I'm already 27 years old, I have to marry myself quickly, but unfortunately this child is too young, when he grows up, I will be old. "

Without pointing it out at the moment, he changed the subject and said, "Little brother, what is your name, why are you not with your parents?"

Li Feimeng replied: "My name is Li Feimeng, and I have no parents. What's your name?"

The young master felt a sense of sympathy for the same fate. He himself had no father or mother since he was a child, and he lived to this day as a girl for the old lady. How can outsiders understand the bitterness of it?

Then he said softly: "My name is Yang Miaozhi, and I am also an orphan without father or mother. Can you be my younger brother?"

Li Feimeng said in his heart: "I am the head of the knight village, everyone's big brother. People can call me brother, but they can't really be my big brother."

Seeing that Yang Miaozhi was so affectionate, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she said: "I will recognize you as my younger brother, and I will protect you from now on."

Yang Miaozhi covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "Okay, brother Feimeng is very ambitious, and he must be a great hero when he grows up."

Li Feimeng smiled and said: "Brother, I'm not boasting. I have never met an opponent in martial arts. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and I will back you up."

Zhao Yang Miaozhi tightened Li Feimeng's waist, let him lean on her chest, and whispered: "Silly brother, have you never seen a woman? I am a woman, you should call me sister."

Li Feimeng sighed and said, "No wonder you look different from me."

Yang Miaozhi hugged Li Feimeng tenderly, and asked, "Brother, that girl in front keeps looking back at you, do you like her?"

Li Feimeng said: "I just met her today..."

Yang Miaozhi was about to speak when Li Feimeng suddenly turned around from the horse, hugged her and rolled off the horse.

The two of them had just left the horse's back when a large knife slashed across the horse's back silently, but as fast as lightning, and hit the horse's head. Before the horse could growl, the horse's head rolled to the ground .

Li Feimeng got off his horse and came to the other side to attack, and there was no room for movement between the two moves, like lightning.

Before Li Feimeng and Yang Miaozhi fell to the ground, the knife had already slashed on the horse's head.

The swordsman missed a single hit, and he didn't like to fight, so he immediately put away his sword and jumped to the hillside behind.

Although it was only a quick glance, everyone still recognized that the swordsman was the one who had fought with the coachman just now.

The coachman behind the horse shouted "go", the sword in his waist was unsheathed automatically, and the assassin flew into the air.

The swordsman seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't accept the move. He rolled towards the hillside shortly, and disappeared into the forest.

Li Feimeng held Yang Miaozhi in his arms, and when he rolled off the horse, he first landed on the ground, and then turned over and pressed Yang Miaozhi to the ground.

Before he got up, the coachman jumped into the forest, the flying sword whizzed over the treetops, stabbing into the forest from time to time, but because of the steepness of the mountain, he couldn't see the situation of the battle clearly, and he didn't know if he stabbed the swordsman.

Li Feimeng helped Yang Miaozhi up, and was about to find another horse for Yang Miaozhi to ride, when the coachman turned back and said to Li Feimeng, "Brother, please protect my lady personally when I am away, the swordsman has already told her Exercising the soul-chasing stunt, even the ends of the earth can find Miss.

If the little brother keeps the young lady safe, the old man will definitely die whenever he is sent out in the future. "

Previously the coachman had always called him Mr. Yang Miaozhi, but now he changed his name to Miss, obviously he had heard the conversation between the two of them just now.

Everyone was stunned, no wonder the coachman didn't want to ride a horse before, so he insisted on asking Li Feimeng to take Yang Miaozhi with him.

This coachman looks young, but he calls himself an old man, which is really weird.

There is also the kung fu of chasing souls, which is really appalling. Everyone thought: "The swordsman martial art has few opponents. With this kind of evil kung fu, wouldn't it be possible to kill whoever you want?"

Li Feimeng has long seen that the coachman's internal energy is extremely high, and this time he killed the enemy with a sword was also an eye-opener, but he didn't want to appreciate it, and said coldly: "Miaozhi is the younger sister I just met, I will not let others I bullied her, but I don't need to accept your favor."

After finishing speaking, he took Yang Miaozhi's hand and said, "My sister will follow me from now on. I have already learned the kung fu of that swordsman, so it's nothing special."

Seeing that Li Feimeng and Yang Miaozhi are so close, Bai Lingye glanced at Li Feimeng and asked the coachman, "Senior, that swordsman has such evil skills. Is it because no one can escape his pursuit, what if he comes to kill me?"

The coachman smiled and said, "Chasing souls and kung fu can't be performed at will. They need other people's blood, hair, true energy and other things as a medium to activate them. But you don't have to worry about it."

Li Feimeng was startled, and said inwardly: "So that's it, I'm afraid the silver needles I took out earlier were stained with sister Miaozhi's blood and were discovered by the swordsman, so I was able to track it down here.

The coachman didn't talk about it, but he was afraid of offending me, but he was a very careful person. "

He said: "Sister, I blame my carelessness on this matter. I will definitely kill the swordsman so that he can no longer threaten you."

Yang Miaozhi said softly: "Brother, don't blame yourself, who knows that there are such evil skills in the world, I was destined to have such a calamity, and I couldn't hide it, this time I dragged you down.

My brother is my noble person, and my sister is grateful. "

Turning to Bai Lingye and the big bearded man, he said: "Thank you two for drawing your swords for help. I see that you two like to drink. I will write down the brewing method of the kind of wine you drink and give it to the two of you as a token of gratitude."

The bearded man was overjoyed, and thanked him: "Your secret method is worth more than ten thousand gold. I'm just a little effort, and I deserve it. My name is Yilale, and I'm a foreign businessman. It’s good to have three parts.”

Yang Miaozhi said: "Brother, you are welcome, the gold and silver are useless to me, if you can use this method of brewing wine, just use it for yourself, don't give me a share."

Yilale said: "Miss must not be an ordinary person, and the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. Even if I brew good wine, I'm afraid I will have to rely on Miss for help in the future. If Miss is willing to give me a third, it will be a real kindness."

Yang Miaozhi smiled and said: "Brother is really a smart man, so I will follow my brother."

Li Feimeng was confused, what kind of riddle is this?

Li Xi'er understood it, but she was not very satisfied with the secret wine making method, but she had a high opinion of Yang Miaozhi's identity.

Yang Miaozhi smiled at Li Xi'er, but didn't speak, she said in her heart: "Brother Xi'er is smart, it seems that he still doesn't like my method, my brother's brother is really extraordinary."

Yilale said to Bai Lingye: "Bai Lingye, Miss has a handicap, help her onto your horse, so I can serve her well."

Yang Miaozhi hurriedly said: "If the assassin comes again, it will harm my little sister. My brother and I will go slowly."

Li Feimeng said: "Just ride with her, with me around, the swordsman will never come back."

After the incident just now, Yang Miaozhi had already obeyed Li Feimeng's words, so she stopped talking and asked Li Feimeng to carry her on the horse and sit in front of Bai Lingye.

Yang Miaozhi had noticed that Bai Lingye had a good impression of Li Feimeng, and saw that Bai Lingye was very beautiful, but she was not sure what the relationship between Bai Lingye and Yilale was, so she said to Yilale: "This sister is a rare one. Beauty, Brother Yilale is really lucky."

Yilale said with a smile: "This is my niece, named Bai Lingye, she is very naughty, this time I took her out to do some errands, to see the world."

Yang Miaozhi smiled and said: "I heard that you people from the Western Regions got married early, did Bai Lingye ever marry her?"

Yilale said: "Her father made good friends with a grassland khan. Last year that khan's Hadun passed away. His father promised her to that khan. They should get married this time when they go back."

Bai Lingye pouted and said: "I don't want to marry, I decide my own marriage."

Yilale stroking his beard and smiling like a fox, Noye Bailingye said:

"You have to tell your father about it, I can't control it.

However, it is popular among grassland people to snatch marriages. If you really like someone, you can notify your lover in advance, snatch you away, and run away together.

Bai Lingye, do you want this romantic love story? "

Bai Lingye said: "What do you care about being rich? All the roads in the world will be made by people. If someone is willing to die for me, he will be happy even if he eats chaff and vegetables."

Yilale laughed loudly and said, "Sure enough, we are from the Western Regions, and there is nobility in our bones."

Bai Lingye and Yang Miaozhi whispered together, they were about the same height, they were both first-class beauties, riding on the same horse, like two twin lotuses, against the backdrop of the mountains.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the Qianzhai of the Unfeeling Village.