Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 633 A new legend
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The weather has completely entered winter during this period of time. Although there was only a little snow for one day, it was not enough to turn this vast grassland into a sea of ​​white, but people on the street have already changed into winter clothes.

Bai Feng came out of Hongyi Pavilion with new bandages and medicine on his body. The smell of herbs was still strong. According to his previous habit, he would first take a walk around Hongyi Pavilion to relax and exercise his body, and the smell of the patient on his body would also become lighter.

He doesn't like this feeling.

Adventure seems to have become a part of Bai Feng's life, so a stable life has become unacceptable, especially now that Murong Yan has left her for Wuchuan Town to carry out their plan.

Even though his blood was surging like a flood, because the time had not come yet, he could only act as if nothing had happened.

Qi Chuyun was the guard that Zhao Xiaomei arranged for Bai Feng. It was said that it was her own request. Bai Feng had no intention of asking about it. He also didn't want to know what this crazy woman had experienced in the past few years. However, Qi Chuyun seemed to have become gloomy and taciturn, and was not good at speaking. Only when Bai Feng looked at her would she show a happy expression.

That day, when they were taking a walk, Qi Chuyun suddenly asked, "Master Bai, do you know that your name has become a legend in Yuyi Town? People tell your story day and night, even though they don't even know what you look like."

"It's all in the past." Bai Fengyun said calmly.

Qi Chuyun asked, "Wouldn't Master Bai have any special feelings? When Brother Tiger Eye and I were in Longhu Villa, everyone wanted to be the best in the world and make their name known throughout Jingxiang. Martial artists often fought to the death over such matters, just to achieve success and fame in the end!"

"So, Madam, you envy me?" Bai Feng sneered, "I don't care what happened in the past, whether it was to others or myself, nor do I care how glorious I am now. The only thing I care about is that it only exists in the future. And everything I have been insisting on is to get closer to that future."

Bai Feng found a noodle stall and sat down. He asked the store owner to bring two bowls of plain noodles. While eating, he asked, "Madam, think about it carefully. If you and Brother Tiger Eye are still obsessed with competing with other martial artists, what kind of future will greet you?"

Qi Chuyun choked up and said, "I don't know."

"It doesn't mean you have to have the spirit of the martial arts world to be a hero. Brother Huyan is respected as the instructor of the imperial soldiers in Yuyi Town. Without the spirit of the martial arts world, the chivalrous spirit may not be lost as well." Bai Feng finished the noodles almost in one breath, and then added: "Heroes have never been a special group. There are heroes in the martial arts world, in the market, and in the government! Isn't it more cost-effective for you to just be the best in the world for each other than to fight for it?"

Qi Chuyun bowed and said respectfully: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."

Bai Feng has not yet reached the age of 50, but he already looks like a man of enlightenment.

According to rumors, this conversation between Bai Feng and Qi Chuyun was first told to Zhao Xiaomei by the latter, who then compiled it into a book, which later spread widely and became another beautiful story.

It was obvious that Bai Feng didn't care about it. No matter the great principles he talked about or his own reputation, he treated them as nothing. It was common for him to forget such things right after they were discussed.

People thought he was forgetful, so he remained silent; some people thought he was deliberately low-key and pretentious, but he laughed out loud.

When spring comes and the branches are covered with flowers, it is the New Year again. Firecrackers are set off in the streets, and gongs and drums are beating as people celebrate the coming of the New Year.

People from all ethnic groups sang and danced. A priest presided over the ceremony and asked the dancer to stand on a big drum and dance. Her dancing moves were imitating the postures of various Buddha statues, which were sometimes serious, sometimes funny, and sometimes full of intimidation!
The rhythmic drum beats and the sound of the copper bells on the dancers intertwined, making the priests' dance look sacred and inviolable. After a winter of recuperation, Bai Feng had recovered from his injuries. He stood on the Weaver Girl Pavilion and witnessed all this. He only thought of Murong Yan in his heart: "If Yan'er was here, the person dancing on the drum must be her."

"The scene reminds me of someone..." Yu Wenxuan brought a cup of tea, as if reminding Bai Feng: "Come, sit down and chat?"

Bai Feng took a sip of tea and sighed dejectedly.

"Brother Bai, you won't be angry if I come to you so suddenly, right?" Yu Wenxuan said, "But I think you must have expected that I would lose my patience after winter."

Bai Feng replied: "Go ahead, tell me what you want to ask, and I will answer you truthfully."

"Miss Murong and the others have been gone for so long, have they sent any news back?" Brother Yuwen asked, "To be honest, I still don't understand what Brother Bai wants to do."

Bai Feng said: "Brother Yuwen, from your tone it seems like you can't wait any longer?"

"No, on the contrary, I have fallen in love with this place. Compared with my fief, Yuyi Town is too open. Although my fief is large, it is surrounded by darkness and there is no hope." Brother Yuwen said, "If I keep waiting like this, I might really be willing to live an ordinary life here. There is a poem that says, 'The small hermit hides in the mountains and the great hermit hides in the city.'"

Bai Feng asked, "Your Highness, have you forgotten your ambition?"

"Ambition? Haha." Yu Wenxuan said self-deprecatingly: "I also want to think about it from time to time, but is there really any point in persisting now?"

Bai Feng said: "Soon, this world will undergo earth-shaking changes, and in my plan, you, Yu Wenxuan, will become a great hero of the new era."

"Me?!" Yu Wenxuan saw that the other party was so calm and didn't seem to be joking with him, and he immediately fell into extreme self-doubt: "What can I do? Sometimes, even I feel like an 'incompetent prince'."

Bai Feng patted Brother Yuwen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Yuwen, please believe in yourself. You have done similar things before, and you can definitely do it again now."

"You mean..." Yu Wenxuan was skeptical: "Then I will believe your fantastic plan once, of course, only this time."

After that, the two bowed to each other and said goodbye.

Could anything drastic change happen in just a few months?
Not long after, the question that lingered in everyone's mind had an answer.

More than a dozen galloping horses rushed towards the other six towns with Wuchuan Town as the center. One of them came to Yuyi Town. The scout who delivered the letter had the general Gao Gao's handwritten order on him.

——Recruiting order.

"Officials in each town can organize their own troops to fight against the growing power of the Taiping Dao."