Chapter 641 Dong Ge, the Valkyrie

   It's not appropriate to stay in Baochai's boudoir for too long, not to say that you want to misfire, after all, you are a lady, so you still need to pay attention to this aspect.

   Besides, she hopes to get along with Tan Lang, but Baochai's rationality and gentleness still determine her reserve and stability in this regard.

The soft and slender hands and the fragrant body all touched Feng Ziying's nerves. Fortunately, sooner or later, it was her own. Feng Ziying left contentedly, but from Baochai's expectant eyes, Feng Ziying could still understand To the other party's wish that he would come to Rikain more.

   Before even approaching the door, Feng Ziying noticed that the situation in the alley was different.

In the past, there were also many people in this alley waiting for a meeting by posting posts, but everyone was very disciplined. They lined up on both sides, and when posting posts, the concierge would respond quickly. If you were not there, you would naturally leave a post and leave. , if he is there, the concierge will send back quickly to see if he chooses to see him or not, and who he sees.

  But today seems to be different, a few people are guarding the door, even arguing with the porter.

   "Brother Huan, why are you here?" Seeing Jia Huan at the door, Feng Ziying was quite surprised. He thought Jia Huan was making trouble here, but it was obviously impossible.

Jia Huan saluted politely, "Brother Feng, I just came here. I saw a few barbarians making noise here, clamoring to see you. The concierge told him that you were not there, and they refused to leave. They insisted on staying." Waiting to see you at the door, just in time for you to come back."

   "Huawai savage?" Feng Ziying laughed. Where did this Da Zhou's Huawai savage come from? Mongols, or Jurchens, or Annanites, Dongwu people? Or is it the Mughals in the western Xinjiang?

  Feng Ziying's figure riding a horse also attracted the eyes of those few people.

  Feng Ziying's eyes also fell on these people. He got off his horse and looked them up and down.

  The first person is tall, with a broad face and round nose, in his early thirties, dressed in Han Chinese clothes, but looks powerful.

  The other man next to him was about a few years younger, short and stocky, with thin eyebrows and narrow eyes, and he looked like a Mongolian.

  Both men have thick hands and big feet, with thick calluses on both hands. They are obviously experienced riders or skilled in using weapons.

Of course, the most eye-catching figure is the figure next to the two men. It is covered by a black cloak with an obvious inland style, and the figure cannot be seen. A craft hat made of coir leaves is worn on the head. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it blooms with a faint yellow-brown luster.

This kind of hat is sold in the Zhongnan goods store in the capital city. Some scholars in the capital city who admire Gao Lai Gao go to the rivers and lakes masters like to get one to wear, a cloak, and a long sword. Well, it's a bit of an artistic conception of a house full of flowers and drunkenness, three thousand guests and a sword of light and cold fourteen states.

But this one is obviously not going for the breath of a hero. Look at the black veil hanging down, and there is a part of the cloak hanging at the waist, which is clearly a weapon. That is the real murderer. Guy, this guy is more like a killer assassin who wants to kill a person in ten steps and never stay behind?

  If you are not a Mongol, you should be a Jurchen. This is Feng Ziying's judgment.

Japanese or Koreans don’t dress up like this. Even if they change into Han clothes, they still prefer to wear the styles of Jiangnan, such as green shirts, folding fans, and e-crown belts; it is impossible for Annan, Dongwu, and Sulu. The skin and appearance of the people from Nanyang is not similar; the Mughal people are not likely to be like them. Their deep eyes and sunken eyes and whiter skin are their characteristics.

   Is it just a woman? That figure is too tall, maybe around 1.8 meters? At least 1.78 meters.

   Even You Er You San with mixed blood is inferior. It is rare for men to have such a size in this era.

   "You want to see me? Why didn't you obey the rules?" Feng Ziying frowned slightly, and threw the reins to Baoxiang.

   "My lord, we are not from Dazhou,..."

"I don't care if you are from Dazhou or not. This is Dazhou, so you should abide by the rules of Dazhou, pay attention to etiquette, post and ask for names, first come, first come, first come, first come, first come first, see only guests, this is the master's right." Feng Ziying said lightly, while Go straight to the corner door.

   "Master Feng!" Buyangu was anxious.

   During this trip, he managed to find out where Feng's residence is, and stayed here all afternoon. He was not like other people who posted a post and then went back and waited to see him.

  He knew very well that even if he imitated these people to make good posts and send them in, people might not be willing to see these savages like himself.

In the Honglu Temple, he was deceived countless gold sands by those officials and petty officials, but he didn't even see a real decent official, which made him gain a lot of wisdom. Only by finding the key person can the goal be achieved.

   Seeing that Feng Ziying was about to enter the corner gate, Buyangu and Delger were anxious. As soon as they went in, when would they see this one? They can't wait too.

Both Buyangu and Delgler rushed forward subconsciously, not because they wanted to do something, but because they wanted to block Feng Ziying, but Baoxiang was pushed lightly by Delgler, and he was beaten underground. One rolled and fell on his back.

  Feng Ziying was also taken aback. He didn't expect these savages to dare to act violently in the capital city. This was the first time he saw them.

   Seeing Buyangu rushing forward, Feng Ziying raised his arms and raised his fists, and put on a stance.

  Buyangu was also taken aback, and stood up quickly, he didn't want to fight this adult.

  He is the number one warrior of the Yehe tribe, even a warrior like Delgler who claims to be invincible in Haixi can only bow his head in front of him, but what is the use of martial arts? Facing the charge of thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, they can only be turned into flesh.

  A figure leaped out from the corner gate, the sword shadow flickered, approaching Buyangu.

  The man in black behind Buyangu moved.

  A bright black sword shadow turned into a ball of black light, and met the sword shadow, "choke! Choke! Choke! Choke!" The white sword shadow and the black sword light were entangled and collided continuously.

  Electric light staggered, and the two figures also stretched and circled continuously in the air, and finally fell down.

   Liu Xianglian looked at the woman still wearing a veil and hat with some surprise, well, he was sure it was a woman.

The opponent's weapon is a very rare round moon scimitar, which is extremely rare in the Central Plains. The blade is not long, the blade is wide and the back is thick, and the guard has a beautiful arc. It is even wrapped with silver silk, and the lotus-shaped wrist guard Wrapped, it is very colorful.

   "Who are you, and why are you attacking the court officials here?" Liu Xianglian pressed down the sword in her hand, her eyes were sharp, and she asked.

  Buyangu and Delgler were in a hurry. They never thought of attacking the officials of the Great Zhou in this capital city, but they just moved a little more in a moment of desperation.

  Who knew that this one would show his sword as soon as he appeared on the stage, and Busia Mara was eager to save his brother, so naturally he ignored it.

"Your Excellency misunderstood, how dare we have such a rebellious heart?" Buyangu hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed deeply, "It's just that we are outsiders and don't know much about the etiquette of the Central Plains, because we are eager to see you, so I lost my sense of proportion for a while, please forgive me, my lord,..."

Feng Ziying could tell that this man who was learning to speak Chinese was also a master of martial arts. Looking at the thick joints and the calm breath in his gestures, he knew that this man might have been immersed in martial arts for many years, and he might not It's really not the opponent's opponent.

  But Second Brother Liu should be fine. As for the Valkyrie, Feng Ziying looked him up and down.

  Based on the previous level of swordsmanship, Feng Ziying knew that she was far from the opponent's opponent, even You San was probably inferior, and only Liu Xianglian could match the opponent.

   "Then who are you?" Liu Xianglian probably sensed something, and asked again in a deep voice.

Both Buyangu and Delgler looked distressed. There are so many people around here. If their identities are revealed and spread, I am afraid that the spies of Jianzhou Jurchen in the capital city will soon find out. It will bring trouble to Ye Hebu.

   Even so, Buyanggu was worried that his party would be noticed by the all-pervasive Jianzhou Jurchen spies. It is hard to say that there is such a big commotion today.

  Feng Ziying thought for a while, "Second brother Liu, let's take them into the outer courtyard first."

   Surrounding here is definitely not an option. These guys are really a bit aggressive and want to see him. He really can't figure out where these people come from.

  The accent has the taste of outside the customs, like a Mongolian, but which one is it?

  Chahar people or Tumut people, or Ordos people? Could it be that something happened to Lin Danbatur, or Bu Shitu was fighting with Su Nang again, but why did he find him?

   Fortunately, I caught up with Liu Xianglian here, otherwise I would really be slapped in the face by these savages, even if it is this level of personal martial arts, it would be unpleasant, and these savages might underestimate her.

   Entering the mansion, Feng Ziying changed into a loose casual robe.

  There are Feng You and the others in the mansion, so they are not afraid of any accidents.

  Although it is said that personal martial arts skills are not as good as Liu Xianglian's, but in real fighting, Feng You's fighting and killing experience is much stronger, not necessarily inferior to Liu Xianglian.

   Came to the reception room, accompanied by Liu Xianglian, Feng Ziying didn't believe that these people would do anything wrong when they came to her house. If they were really assassins, why would they need to act like this?

  Thinking of this, Feng Ziying couldn't help but think about whether she should also consider her own safety.

  You San can't stay by his side all day, and Liu Xianglian doesn't work in this line of work, so maybe he should look for one or two?

It's just that I have to seek bodyguards from the sixth rank, which is a bit exaggerated. In the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is usually the senior officials who are at the fourth rank who have such bodyguards. When doing things, it is inevitable that you will offend local snakes in some places. If you have malicious intentions, it is really hard to say.

  In this capital city, even ordinary servants don't seem to need much, at least they are at the level of Shangshu, and Long Jinwei will make arrangements.

  Seeing Feng Ziying coming in, the three of them were a little nervous.

They have been in the capital city for so long, and this is the first time they have really seen an official of the Great Zhou. Although they don't know the official's character, nor how capable the other party is, but because the other party is the soon-to-be president of Ji Liao The son of General Feng, who is a soldier, deserves so much attention and respect.

  Seeing that the three of them were a little embarrassed, Feng Ziying laughed. These guys were so reckless and wild outside before, but now they came in, but they were pinched and couldn't let go.

   "Well, now you can always tell me who you are and why you want to see me?" Feng Ziying sat down and raised her hand to signal them to take their seats.

"My lord, we are Buyangu from the Yehe tribe outside the pass, Delgler..." Buyangu clasped his fists and said in a deep voice. He didn't know if Master Xiao Feng knew the name of the Yehe tribe, maybe these people from the Great Zhou Have the officials never heard of Ye Hebu's name?

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