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The remnant sun is as bright as blood, and the cold wind is as cold as a knife. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The cold wind blowing from the north cut everyone's faces like a knife, and the wind came from the north, blew through the city of Nadaizhou, and was blocked back by the vast Wutai Mountain Range. Especially the cold style of dusk is like a cut, which directly beats everyone's faces.

The condensation atmosphere gathered, and the strange and faint aura spread throughout the courtyard of the Feng family.

The white-clothed cold swordsman and the red-clothed bewitching man looked at each other, their faces showing confident expressions, as if each other's every move was under their control. And behind the red-clothed man who was as enchanting as fire, there were more than a dozen Khitan warriors in strong suits who emitted a cold aura, and they stood quietly with their expressions in silence.

As the old master of the Feng family, Feng Yuxiu was helpless at the moment with a sense of melancholy pathos, because a so-called treasure map made the Feng family fall into ruin. That map has exhausted him for many years, but it still hasn't unlocked the key to this map, and it is just a waste sheepskin in his hands.

As early as five years ago, the Khitan master sent someone to infiltrate this mansion, intending to forcibly snatch this map, and at that time, it was fortunate that the Central Plains Sword Shengfeng Love Knife had some friendship with Feng Yuxiu, and arrived in time. This saved the Feng family, and the leader of that time happened to be this extremely charming man Yelu Wuji.

After Yelu Wuji fought with the Wind Love Knife, he was seriously injured and fled, and he made a five-year covenant before leaving, and now the Wind Love Knife is missing after the battle with the invincible face a year ago. And now it happens to be the date of the five-year covenant, and he also suffered a plot four years ago, which caused his skills to be damaged, and it is difficult to recover his heyday. That's why the Feng family has gone down the road step by step, but at this moment it has come to a critical period of annihilation.

As for this white-clothed peerless swordsman, Feng Yuxiu didn't have any friendship at all, and at the same time, he didn't know much about this swordsman. Since the other party was entrusted by the wind love knife to come to Daizhou to protect the Feng family, then this person must also be a credible person. Feng Yuxiu glanced at Tan Zhenkun, and the other party also gave him a knowing look, as an old friend for many years, what they thought in each other's hearts could be understood with just one look.

And the people of the Feng family who were standing behind Feng Yuxiu were full of determined gazes, and their eyes shot an awe-inspiring light that fell on Yelu Wuji and the Khitan warriors behind him. They already knew the end in their hearts, although they still had a little hope, that is, the cold and arrogant swordsman in white clothes who was as victorious as snow, but he alone could not save the Feng family from fire and water. There is no fear and fear of death in their eyes, there is only a loyalty to the Feng family and the absoluteness of seeing death as home.

Among the people in the Feng family, there is a young man in his twenties, although his body is not as strong as a mountain, but he can be regarded as strong as a pine, and his flexible eyes can't help but look at everyone here. A few points with a smart gaze from the white-clothed swordsman to the red-clothed bewitching man, and then to the dozen or so coldly and fiercely armed Khitan warriors.

Seeing that his eyes were wandering, there was a moment of low eyebrows and contemplation, this person was Yuan Xiaoliu, his identity had not yet been revealed, and he was also introduced by an acquaintance and placed in the Feng family. The person who sealed the family did not know the identity of this person, but was entrusted by others to stay in the Feng family.

He has always been clever, and he is also anxious at the moment, but no one knows his identity, and he is anxious and does not show the anxiety in his heart. He constantly observed the situation around him, hoping to find a favorable life to escape from this thrilling environment.

The people of the Feng family did not doubt his identity, but one of the more than ten Khitan warriors stared at him to death, which made him even more bitter in his heart.

Feng Yuxiu and Tan Zhenkun intersected for a moment, only to see Feng Yuxiu's eyes flashing and he said in a deep voice: "This map is entrusted by Huang Gong to be kept by the ancestors of my Feng family when they followed Huang Gong in their early years. And the Feng family still has no covetous heart, and they can't even figure out the key to this map. However, the Feng family was ruined because of this map, which is also the responsibility of Feng's great unfilial piety. Yelu Wuji, don't you want that map, the old man will fulfill you today, but the old man has only one request. ”

"Feng Lao Jia, the one who knows the times is Junjie, if the Feng Lao family master hands over that thing earlier, I won't wait for the teacher to come here. A certain family will not do anything with this peerless swordsman in the Eastern Regions, I don't know what the old master of the Feng family wants, a certain family will promise you, I hope you don't play any tricks. ”

As soon as Yelu Wuji heard Feng Yuxiu's words, his face did not change, and he replied lightly, but his eyes were like sharp swords staring at Zhang Xiaofeng, who was dressed in white and snowy.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofeng heard Feng Yuxiu say this, there was only a slight imperceptible movement on his face, and a trace of doubt in his eyes flashed. The snow-like robe that rose with the wind flowed continuously, and his silver-frosted hair followed the snow robe undulating. A proud and lonely temperament emanated, and the kind of cold frost and snow-like ice that is unique to swordsmen permeated out.

Although there was a slight doubt, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't ask, he still maintained his standing posture. A pair of black lacquer-like eyes under the sword-like sideburns were shooting a sharp light like substance, locking on the bewitching man in red and the group of Khitan warriors behind him.

"The old man has only one request, which is to let all the people of the Feng family here leave, including talking about the old man's ancestors and grandchildren. The old man stayed as a hostage, and after the others left safely, the old man decided to hand over the treasure map. Feng Yuxiu said in a deep voice, his old face exuded a glorious glow, and his resolute gaze met Yelu Wuji's gaze without fear, and fell on the bewitching and evil man.

"Feng family master, is it too late for you to make this suggestion now, why didn't you make such a suggestion when a certain family first entered the Feng family. Only now do I make such a suggestion, even if a certain family agrees, but these dozen Khitan warriors behind a certain family do not agree, and let my grandson cut off one of my Khitan warriors, how to calculate this account? ”

Yelu Wuji's tone began to become domineering, his eyes flashed red, and he said arrogantly. And when the Khitan warriors behind him heard this, they exuded a chilling momentum, enveloping them, and their bodies exuded wolf-like ferocity and blood, and the bloodthirsty ferocious aura became even stronger.

"Hahaha, Yelu Wuji, did you give the old man a chance at the beginning, today the old man has this one request, otherwise the old man is willing to destroy the map, and no one wants to get it." Feng Yu Xiufa smiled sadly, and then the absolute look on his face became thicker and thicker.

"Father, no, the men of the Feng family only died in battle, and now this Khitan barbarian is aggressive, we must not discourage them." When the hot-tempered Feng Bupo heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows angrily and shouted suddenly. He was very puzzled by his father's approach, and he was unwilling to exchange the treasure map of the Feng family for the lives of everyone in the Feng family.

"Shut up, what do you know, go aside, do you still want you to teach me how to do it for my father?" Feng Yuxiu suddenly shouted in displeasure when he heard this, and the majesty that had not been revealed for a long time suddenly burst out at this moment. That strong majesty swept over the Feng family like a tide, making their bodies tremble, and they suddenly felt the long-lost pride and majesty of the old master.

Especially the unbroken envelope, who was a middle-aged man in his forties, saw that his father was angry, he immediately lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows like a frosted eggplant, and no longer dared to make a sound. Although he was angry in his heart, he had been under the old man's obscenity for a long time, and even his fiery temper did not dare to say a word in front of Feng Yuxiu.

"Old master, I will follow to the death, and ask the old master to take back his life." After the seal did not break his head and opposed Feng Yuxiu, everyone in the Feng family said in unison, their tone was passionate and high, and they didn't care about the existence of this crisis at all.

"You all stop talking to the old man, do you still want you to teach the old man to do things? Hmph," Feng Yu Xiu's eyes flashed a little crystalline, but he still said firmly, not giving the others a chance at all.

"Grandpa???????", Feng Yanke couldn't help but call softly when he saw this, but as soon as he said it, he was glared back by his father.

Full of grievances, Feng Yanke had no choice but to remain silent, although he did not agree with his grandfather's approach, he also knew that his grandfather's decision was to let the rest of Feng Yanke's family have a chance to escape. But his heart was filled with even more resentment and couldn't hide his grief, and the lives of the Feng family and others in exchange for the promise of the Feng family were more uncomfortable than asking him to die.

At this moment an old man staggered from a distance, and the old man came with a staggering step on a cane. When everyone in the Feng family saw the old man, they got out of the way one after another, letting the old man go straight to the old master. And the expression on their faces was extremely respectful, this old man did not appear at the beginning, and he could have left on his own, but he still came, and he still returned to the side of the Feng family when the life and death of the Feng family were at stake.

This old man is Lao Li, the old housekeeper of the Feng family, and his face is full of wrinkles like ravines left by the erosion of time. A coarse cloth coat and a pair of shabby straw sandals show his simple style. It's just that the mottled hair on the top of his head is sparsely placed on the door of his head, so that his bare head is fully displayed in front of everyone's eyes. His slightly comical light brain was like an ingots in the setting sun, but no one laughed at his funny light brain.

Steward Li walked slowly towards the crowd on crutches, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

A pair of eyes that have experienced the vicissitudes of life passed over everyone, and Steward Li's deep eyes suddenly burst out with a light that penetrated through the heart, and his slightly clumsy body suddenly straightened, and everyone's hearts were shocked, Steward Li at this time did not seem to be the old butler they were familiar with who had served the Feng family for decades.

The staggering old butler slowly came from the path deep in the courtyard of the Feng family, but he did not go to the Feng family, but to the red-clothed and charming Yelu Wuji.

"You're here." The old butler walked in front of Yelu Wuji, the cane in his hand struck lightly on the ground, and a pair of cloudy eyes shot a sharp light, sweeping straight towards the bewitching man Yelu Wuji. His body was a head shorter than Yelu Wuji, and his slightly raised head looked up, and he said to the other party like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

"Yes, I'm here, how are you lately?" Yelu Wuji's eyes froze, he no longer had that evil expression, but a positive color. And he seemed to have a bone respect for the old man, and his tone was very light but extremely respectful. He actually knew the old butler who had served the Feng family for decades, and it was far from just acquaintance.

Feng Yuxiu and the Feng family had an incredible expression on their faces, they never dreamed that Steward Li, who had served the Feng family for decades, would actually know the red-clothed and bewitching Yelu Wuji, and listening to their conversation seemed to be more than just acquaintance. Layers of doubts flashed in everyone's hearts, and they didn't understand why the honest old butler gave them a strange feeling at this time, and that feeling made them very uneasy in their hearts, and the thick uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

"It's good, I'm fine, I eat well, sleep well, and I can't die for the time being." The old butler nodded and replied lightly, his eyes did not fluctuate without any expression, as muddy as the lamp ran out, but his whole body gave people a deeper aura, which was like the vastness of the sky, which made people have the urge to worship.

"It's good, I've wronged you all these years." Hearing this, Yelu Wuji nodded to the old man who was like a candle and a candle. There was a hint of softness in his eyes unexpectedly, and there was no such sharp look and sharp light at all.

"It's not a grievance, it's just that I've been in this place for decades, and now I'm bored, and it's time to go back. Old, this world belongs to your younger generation. The old man let out a long sigh, his tone revealed endless sadness and melancholy, his gaze flickered, but it fell on Feng Yuxiu, whose face changed slightly.