Feng Yun felt the enthusiasm of Baiyue Girl again, especially since this Baiyue Girl was the daughter of King Li of Baiyue Kingdom.
Act without scruples.
Feng Yun thought...
In the Xia Dynasty, there were five levels of nobility, namely Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi and Nan.
During the Shang Dynasty, there were three levels of nobility, namely Gong, Hou and Bo.
During the Zhou Dynasty, there were five levels of nobility, namely Duke, Hou, Bo, Zi and Nan.
Although the Yue State did not respect the Zhou Dynasty at this time, it respected Xia as an uncle, so he could not be called king.
Baiyue does not respect Zhou, nor Xia, nor Shang. Although the country is small, it can be king.
This is the origin of the title King Li.
And this daughter of the King of Baiyue looks arrogant and arrogant. It seems that she must be doted on by the King of Baiyue.
"Hey, what's your name?" There was a Li knife and a long whip hanging on his waist. When Feng Yun didn't answer, he immediately pulled out the Li knife and pointed it at Feng Yun.
The Li knife has a ring-shaped head and a straight blade. There are blood grooves and corrugated nail prints on both sides. Feng Yun looked at it visually. Under the firelight, the back of the knife shimmered red, and it seemed that the blood-colored edge could be seen.
"Stop being afraid?"
Putting away the knife, Li Yue snorted, but her interest in Feng Yun did not diminish at all.
She was a strong person, and those rough men were tired of seeing her. But when she saw Feng Yun, she was like an epiphyllum under the moon, an unforgettable sight.
Feng Yun didn't answer. He had completed what Nuwa had told her before she died. As for the matter of "Luo Shu"...
Looking at An Feng.
An Feng shook his head slightly at Feng Yun.
He said in a cold voice: "Guest, please leave. The affairs of the An clan have nothing to do with the guests."
Hearing the sound, Feng Yun also understood that this was An Feng's plan.
Then the literary spirit came out slightly, without any hesitation.
Li Yue's eyes lit up.
Stranger!
So does she, Li Yue!
Li Dao swung, Feng Yun retreated, and the blade cut through the guardrail.
Li Yue was delighted: "Hey, you're pretty good at it!"
"Daughter of the King of Baiyue, can I let Yu leave?" Feng Yun said, but Li Yue couldn't understand Zhou Yan at all and was confused.
But the hard work never stops.
Li's sword was swung high, and he cut it down without mercy.
"I don't understand, I don't understand, but if I beat you, you have to go back with me!"
"Big cat!" Li Yue saw Feng Yunwen's Qi moving and taking shape, and its power was more powerful than hers. She immediately summoned the giant tiger she raised to fight with it.
The Ji family inherited the surname Li from Chi You. He was brave and good at fighting, and the whole clan was surrounded by ferocious beasts, intimidating everyone in the world.
Li Yue put away her sword, jumped up, and swung her soft whip!
And the giant tiger pounces, vertically and horizontally.
"Big Cat, don't hurt him!" Li Yue's face was full of excitement, but the Baiyue Army who followed him got a headache.
But in Baiyue, who dares to persuade this person?
"Weiji!"
The tiger's palm slipped, and Feng Yun turned sideways to hide.
Then he turned his wrist and a green branch appeared.
The seal characters flow on the green branches, like dark lines, and the literary spirit adheres to them, adding to their power.
"Weapon?" On the high platform in the distance, An Feng's eyes moved slightly.
"The weapon... is not something that ordinary strangers can possess."
While thinking, she squeezed the green snake staff in her hand, and then it turned into spiritual mist, which she put away.
The clan elders beside him exchanged glances, and Cooper stepped forward, surprised but regretful: "Clan leader, you?"
An Feng nodded, but whispered: "I still want to go."
The clan elders came to An Feng at this time. Cooper wanted to open his mouth, but closed it again.
The elders said: "Chief, let us escort you to escape. You have become a stranger. As long as you are here, everything is possible..."
"yes……"
An Feng shook his head: "Go to Baiyue. Even if I marry the King of Baiyue, I will not forget the beginning. On the contrary... I have my own ideas."
The clan elder heard the sound and thought of a possibility.
"Clan leader, could it be..."
An Feng didn't answer.
The clan elders did not dare to say anything.
Here, Feng Yun used a green branch as a stick to practice swordsmanship and beat the giant tiger.
This giant tiger has first-rate strength, is ferocious and very difficult to control.
But the tiger climbed up to Li Yue and waved the soft whip. Although it did not hit Feng Yun's vital points, it also disrupted his pace.
"Soon, the elephant of the white fox!"
The double tail of the white fox seems to have the image of three tails. At this time, the wind calls it, the literary energy gathers, and it is formed in an instant.
Feng Yun jumped back.
With the literary energy poured into it, the white fox grew taller in the wind, leaping and flying among the mountain streams.
"Clan Anfeng, please say goodbye to...that...book matter. I will look for it later."
"White Fox, let's go."
Pat the white fox gently, and the wind is about to go away.
"Chase, big cat!"
The tiger is the king of the mountain and follows the wind, but it is not as agile as the white fox. In an instant, Feng Yun rides the white fox and lands at the mouth of the valley.
"Catch him!" Li Yue shouted, ordering the Baiyue armored soldiers.
Immediately, the armored soldiers came with spears.
Seeing this, Feng Yun moved Wenqi again, and one by one the metal birds flew and stopped the armored soldiers on the spot.
"Ah, damn it!" Li Yue was so angry that she stamped her feet and whipped the soft whip so hard that many armored soldiers beside him were whipped away.
It can be seen that she was holding back during the fight with Feng Yun just now.
Li Yue rode a giant tiger, looked at the altar, and said angrily: "What are you calling me!"
"An Feng."
An Feng's eyes were cold and did not shy away.
Li Yue drove the giant tiger to come to An Feng.
The giant tiger opened its bloody mouth, but An Feng remained motionless.
"He is your lover?"
Hearing the sound, An Feng's expression did not change, but the tips of his ears hidden in the ancient silver hair turned slightly pink.
"No, it's just that my old friend went first and was entrusted by him to tell me."
"Is he from Zhou?" Li Yue's face softened slightly when he heard what An Feng said, but he asked carefully and continued to inquire about Feng Yun's situation.
"He is from Da Ting country..."
"Da Ting... I heard my father say, isn't Da Ting dead?" Li Yue thought to herself: "Then he is a remnant, so why not join me in Baiyue? My father is going to find some people who understand the culture of the Great Zhou Dynasty today... "
"what is his name!"
"...Feng Yun." Silently watching Li Yue's expression, he didn't know what to feel, he just felt helpless.
"Feng Yun..."
In this way, Li Yue became satisfied, but she was still unhappy when she looked at An Feng.
"I, Li Yue, am not a broken promise. Your An clan only needs to donate 500 Yue people to help my Qi family build a witch temple, and then offer the skills of the witch doctors in the clan and submit to my Baiyue Qi clan. Then, I will protect you. An's family is fine, and the five hundred Vietnamese Han can return after the construction of the witch temple is completed."
"Of course, you also have military service every year. Since I found you, you will join my army under Li Yue."
With that said, Li Yue looked at An Feng first when she thought of Feng Yun leaving.
"Can you speak Zhou Yan?"
An Feng nodded slightly.
"Okay, you will first serve as Baiyue's maid in my department and teach me Zhou Yan. Later, when Abba wants you, I will send you there!"
…
When Li Yue dealt with An's family.
Under the moon, white foxes fly among the mountains and fields.
Feng Yun took a leap and fell into the mountainside.
In a few steps, we were already outside the foot of the mountain.
"Excuse me, please carry me all the way." After rubbing the white fox's head, Feng Yun prepared to go to Penglize at night. As for staying in Baiyue, he would go to other countries first and wait for him to try to learn the witch doctor's Gu. , let’s not talk about it anymore...
…
At this time, Peng Li Zenan.
Beside the carriage, a fire will be lit to bake soft wheat cakes, and water from the lake will be boiled to prepare food.
"Rust, rustle, rustle..." At this time, a middle-aged injured man was seen. He was wearing a straight train. He was supported by a woman dressed in a boy's uniform and hesitantly came to the fire.
(End of chapter)
