Chapter 356: Hidden in the Slums

Hechi County.

The weather is cold and the north wind is bitter. Liangzhou in November is gradually getting cold. At this moment, the snow was falling, and goose-feather snowflakes fell from the sky, rendering the whole world into a silvery white.

"Whew."

Standing at the door, watching the snow fall one after another, my mind couldn't help but drift into the distance. The corners of Ying Fei's mouth twitched, and her body and mind relaxed in an instant.

The snow was heavy, and the mountains were silvery white, piled up more than a foot high, and the whole world seemed to become clean at once, washing away all the filth in the world.

"Poof."

The iron sword was unsheathed in an instant, stepping on the snow, and the iron sword in Ying Fei's hand waved, transforming into a debut sword shadow.

"Huh."

……

The iron sword is like a dragon, and it suddenly rises. The tip of the sword struck straight into the sky, and the cold murderous aura swept the snowflakes, and the two clashed.

"Zheng."

……

Year after year, day after day of sword practice, Ying Fei and the iron sword in his hand are very compatible. It's every move, every style, and it's all familiar with it.

In the courtyard, the snow was falling, Ying Fei was dancing with a sword, and this picture was frozen in an instant. The sword dances in the snow, but it is just a whim.

"My lord."

"Zheng."

The iron sword roared softly, and it sank into the snow for an inch. Ying Fei turned around, looked at Shi Ah who was standing respectfully on the side, smiled slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

Shi A glanced vaguely at the iron sword that was still shaking, and the expression on his face was even more respectful, and said.

"Lieutenant Meng asked to see, at this moment, he is outside the hospital."

"Hmm."

His eyes flickered, and his expression changed slightly. The corners of Ying Fei's mouth lifted a shallow arc and said, "Let it in."

"No."

Watching Shi A leave, the corners of Ying Fei's mouth were raised, and with a shake of her right hand, she put her sword back into the sheath. This time, he waited for Meng Peng for three days.

"I hope it is as Ben thinks, otherwise, why not abandon it."

……

"Peng, I've seen Champion Hou."

"Hmm."

Glancing at Meng Peng, Ying Fei, and said, "I will sit and wait for three days, I don't know what Montessori means?"

Ying Fei, as always, spoke simply and directly. When the two met again, they didn't even greet each other, so they spoke bluntly.

Time waits for no one, heavy snow falls, and the weather becomes colder and colder. In the second year of Zhongping, it has been less than a month. Ying Fei must use this last time to capture the entire Wudu County.

At this moment, Yingfei is not in a hurry.

"Champion Hou, the head of the family is invited."

"Hmm."

Nodding, Ying Fei did not say anything more. This is the way this is the world, strength is everything. Although Yingfei is strong now, it is not enough to make the Lord of Montessori come to the door.

If today, Ying Fei is called the King of Qin, and he doesn't need to be there in person, and the Lord of the Mengshi Clan would have come to visit him a long time ago. Yes, Ying Fei is not dissatisfied with this, he knows in his heart that this world speaks with strength after all.

"Champion Hou, please."

"Hmm."

……

Ying Fei led Shi Ah and followed Meng Peng all the way. It's just that the more he goes, the deeper the shock in his heart.

Slum.

Suddenly, Meng Peng went all the way north and brought himself and others to the slums of Hechi County. The thoughts in his heart were turning, and just as Ying Fei's expression changed, Meng Peng stretched out his hand and said.

"Champion Hou, please come here."

What Meng Peng pointed to with his left hand was a deep alley. As far as the eye can see, it is clean and tidy, and the entire alley is paved with bluestone slabs.

The bluestone slab is smooth and smooth. Stepping on it, across the distance, the breath of the years is rushed.

The vicissitudes of life, the changes of the sun and the moon. And, the Mengshi clan has been standing here, dormant for 400 years, and as it continues to approach, Ying Fei has a touch of jealousy in his heart.

Therefore, the Qin relics are too terrifying. After 400 years of silence, what a long time, as long as you think about it, Ying Fei feels terrible.

Looking at the door that was getting closer and closer, Ying Fei couldn't cry or laugh in her heart. This mansion is too dilapidated, and the vermilion gate has long been mottled with time.

As far as the eye can see, the house is low, no different from the surrounding people. The only difference is that the surrounding people are really poor, while Montessori is rich and inconspicuous.

"Old decay, I've seen the champion Hou."

At the gate, several people waited. One old man took a step forward, and the others followed.

Hearing the old man speak, he glanced at the position where the old man was standing, and Ying Fei was relieved. This old man must be the head of the Montessori family.

The Ying family is close to each other, and it is impossible for the Montessori to slack off, so the only one who welcomes the Mengshi is the lord of the Montessori family, Meng Jun. In this way, respect can be demonstrated.

"Fei, I've seen Uncle Meng."

Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she said softly. This time, when I went to Montessori in person, I thought about it and planned to visit him as a junior.

As the saying goes, moving with affection and knowing with reason, this is the truth. Ying Fei is confident but not arrogant, she has been dormant for 400 years, and Montessori's strength is not simple.

"Haha......"

Hearing this, Meng Jun laughed, stretched out his left hand, and said, "Virtuous nephew, please inside."

"Uncle Meng, please."

Meng Jun is old and strong, his mind is transparent, and his eyes are clear about Ying Fei's plan. He pushed the boat down the river, and instantly fixed the relationship between the two parties on his uncle and nephew.

……

"Xiaohe, serve tea."

Walking into the living room, Meng Jun's expression moved, and he called softly. This kind of long-standing family has extremely strict etiquette, and it attaches great importance to hospitality.

Hospitality, this is the face of a family, from which you can get a glimpse of the heritage and connotation of this family. Although Montessori is a family of military generals, he has always adhered to the Zhou etiquette.

"No."

After a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed, steaming hot, rising from the mouth of the cup, like a mist dragon, posing, teeth and claws.

"Good tea."

Taking a sip, it swallowed slowly. The tea is sweet in the mouth, and then the fragrance emerges, which is left between the lips and teeth, and melts into the internal organs.

"Haha......"

Meng Jun smiled lightly and said, "Tea is like life, everyone has a different experience, and the taste of tea is also different. Unexpectedly, the virtuous nephew is also a fellow believer. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Jun paused slightly, raised his head and stared at Ying Fei, and said in a deep voice.

"The virtuous nephew wants to see the old decay, I don't know what the important thing is?"

……

"Old fox."

With Meng Jun's words, the atmosphere in the living room was silent, and Ying Fei scolded in her heart. casually raised his head, met Meng Jun's gaze, and said in a condensed voice.

"The descendants of the Ying family are here, I don't know if the ancestors' covenant is counted?"

"Zheng."

The two of them went back and forth, competing against each other. His eyes flashed with light, as if he had turned into a sword, clashing in the void. Both men were extremely tough and never backed down.

"The words of the ancestors are the Montessori family motto! But what proof do you have? ”

Meng Jun is worthy of being an old man who has seen through the world, and his mind is meticulous, and he really doesn't see rabbits and eagles. Hearing this, the corners of Ying Fei's mouth curled slightly, and she smiled and said.

"Fei, if you don't have evidence, how dare you set foot in Montessori half a step."

As he spoke, he handed over the jade pendant on his waist.