Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 90
(7)

After the poking of the Longming Sword, the hall was suddenly silent.Seeing that the young man took off the steel helmet hanging on the tip of the sword quite freely, he immediately put the sword into the sheath, and presented the steel helmet to E Binghui, who was behind him, and said, "Boss E, please take a look."

E Bing was just as stunned as everyone present.After confirming the new loopholes in the steel helmet, he just let go of his prejudice and doubts, raised the steel helmet in his hand, showed it to the rest of the group, and praised: "As expected of a young hero, this kind of swordsmanship is absolutely beyond the reach of human beings! "

"I won the prize. I have to thank the fifth lady for her kindness." After Bai Feng said, she turned to face E Feiying, and thanked her: "Thank you, the fifth lady, for throwing the steel helmet at me, so that I can borrow the strange power of the lady. Find a way out."

After listening to this, E Feiying burst into anger, jumped off the dining table, stepped on her legs, walked up to the young man, held her delicate face high, pointed at the other party's nose, and said aggressively: "What's the purpose of your words? Are you mocking me?"

"I don't mean to anger Fifth Young Lady. I just really don't understand why Fifth Young Lady is doing this to me..." Bai Feng couldn't help but glance at the other party, only to see the resentment and jealousy between E Feiying's frowning, before she could He lowered his eyebrows and changed his gaze again.

"What? This lady has been polite enough to you! If it were another man, I would have been blasted out already!" After saying that, E Feiying raised her hand and put on a stance, and threw a punch at the other side door. .It just seemed to be a little hesitant, and Bai Feng easily took it back and restrained an arm.

"Girl! I don't know the girl, why do you want to pursue it endlessly, as if there is some deep hatred?"

"You... let me go!" E Feiying seemed to be out of tears, wiping her eyes with her only remaining hand, and said angrily.

This situation caused all the knights and warriors present to re-open the chat box, and there were different opinions.Before waiting for the guests to chat, E Bing hurriedly stepped forward to separate the two, took his daughter aside, and comforted: "Ying'er, what's the matter with you? This Bai Gongzi is a recent A young hero who has risen to fame!"

"What's so great about him? Isn't he just a little clever?" E Feiying stroked the arm that was hurt by Bai Feng, walked aside, and murmured, "I'm not sure, he can't even beat me. …”

After sending E Feiying away, E Bing immediately greeted the servant to serve the dishes full of wine, and personally invited Bai Feng to come back to his seat, so as to talk and drink well.In addition, many diners from the next table came to greet them with wine: some came to express their admiration; To that boy's sword.

All in all, this night's "Thorn Helmet" in front of the hall made the legend of this stranger gradually spread in Jimingyi.

No matter what the legend is, it will eventually be forgotten one day, only the thoughts entrusted by the bursts of the flute can live in the hearts of those who care.The familiar sound of the flute reverberated in the night sky not long after the meal.And the performer is the young man who was still under the envy of everyone earlier.

"Brother Feng, it sounds so nice..." Murong Yan sat in the room, facing the window.Behind him are the silk quilts and satin sheets carefully arranged by the shopkeeper.Bai Fengshi was just facing the wind and facing the moon, and the lyrical appearance of cuddling Xiao was all in her eyes.

Seeing that the young man was about to return to his seat, Murong Yan filled the cup with the brewed tea and brought it to Bai Feng.The two respected each other and greeted each other.Then Bai Feng asked, "Yan'er, do you feel better now?"

"It's much better..."

"Haha..." Bai Feng smiled, took a sip of tea, and replied, "If the legend of the 'Xianbei Witch' didn't deceive us, you and I should have the same mind. Why do I feel that Yan'er seems to be even more worried. many?"

After Bai Feng finished speaking, he stood up, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth around the table like an old gentleman, thinking about Shaoqing, and replied, "Could it be that Yan'er is thinking about the fifth young lady? "

After Murong Yan listened to it, she followed her with her hind feet. With a look of embarrassment on her face, she said a little reproachfully, "Brother Feng doesn't understand others at all..."

"What? It's not?" Bai Feng saw the other party's sad expression, and he didn't know why, and said, "Could it be that your mind is still affected by those wounded and disabled generals?"

"Well..." Murong Yan nodded slightly, got up and walked to the window: "I just don't understand why people always like to use bloody means to achieve their goals..."

"Yan'er, you don't need to know why. Some things have to be completely destroyed before they can be changed. A kind heart alone will only become a lamb to be slaughtered by others." Bai Feng touched the other's tearful eyes and said softly: "I swear, I will never let you get a little bloody in this life."

Just when Murong Yan felt fortunate and moved for the oath she made with the "destined person", a knock on the door called "destiny" was knocked "dong dong".

"Who is it?" Murong Yan looked at the door, wondering.

"Maybe it's Brother Zhao? I'll go take a look." Bai Feng left Murong Yan for a few minutes and opened the door. There was a middle-aged man wearing a scarf, slender eyebrows and long eyes, a long nose and narrow cheeks, and a goatee. standing outside the door.His clothes were not slick, but he was by no means sloppy; he was not tall, but he was by no means thin.I saw that he was dressed as a Taoist, and several gossip patterns were printed on the accessories on his body.

"This is Bai Feng, Young Master Bai?" The man's words didn't change, his face didn't change, as if he was urinating with a smile on his face.

"Exactly! Excuse me..."

"That Mr. Zhao really said it right, following the sound of the xiao, you can find your Excellency." The Taoist explained the origin, and then said: "The poor Taoist has very important things, and I want to have a detailed discussion with Mr. Bai, but I don't know how convenient it is. ?" Bai Feng glanced back, saw Murong Yan nodding, and just agreed with the Taoist to enter the door.

Just after Murong Yan and the Taoist met eyes, everything changed in an instant.Murong Yan, who was in a much better mood and spirit, suddenly panicked again. She made tea and poured water on her own, and almost splashed the water on the ground.

"Yan'er? Are you okay?" Bai Feng asked in confusion.

"No...it's all right." After Murong Yan finished speaking, she straightened the hair in front of her forehead, sat dignifiedly beside Bai Feng, and buried her head.

"Hahaha..." The old man sneered and introduced himself: "Pin Dao's name is Wugou, Master Bai can also call Pin Dao's layman's name, Sima Tu. The girl next to him?"

After Bai Feng heard the three words "Sima Tu", she was stunned for a moment.In order not to let the other party find out the abnormality, he had to pretend to be okay and replied: "This is the confidante who is here... Daoist Wugou, what are you looking for?"

"There's nothing urgent, it's just that Pindao saw your superb swordsmanship in front of the hall, so he admires it, and wants to take a look at the sword of Young Master Bai. I wonder if your Excellency will approve?" Sima Tu said to the extremely slender sword His eyes seemed to be brewing something, but he couldn't see what he meant.

"Of course...you can..." Bai Feng held the sword in both hands and let him observe for a moment.

"Absolutely right, this must be the famous sword 'Long Ming' from the past!" Sima Tu's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something he hadn't seen for a long time, and said, "Master Bai, where did you get this sword? Why did it end up like this?"

"It's a long story..." Bai Feng was afraid that his identity as a disciple of the "White Snake Immortal" would be discovered, so he could only deal with it carefully: "This sword was a gift from a friend, and it fell because of some accidents. off the cliff."

"This friend... is the master of this sword?" Sima Tu asked, looking at Bai Feng intently.

"No, he was also the one who got this sword by accident. It was only because I was kind to him that I was given this sword..."

"Hahaha..." Sima Tu laughed again: "That would disturb Young Master Bai." After saying that, he stood up and bowed his hands.When he came to the door, he did not forget to ask Murong Yan, and said, "Pindao has one more question, may I ask that girl, did you know a man named 'Murong Yan'?"

"No... the slave family doesn't know..."

Hearing such an answer, the Taoist had no choice but to give up, look back and leave, leaving only the two still in shock in the room.

(End of this chapter)