Mu Fan held the snow on his head and looked into the distance.
The prisoner cart was relatively high, and his head was stuck on it, so he could see farther.
At the end of the line of sight, a majestic pass slowly rises, at first like a thick line, and as the distance gets closer, the pass reveals its rough rudiment.
Xiaogua climbed onto the prisoner car, waved his hand to brush away the snow above Mu Fan's head, and said, "Fengyang City is ahead." ” His tone was a little sad, his eyelids drooped, and his expression was low.
Mu Fan asked, "What's wrong?"
” "When Brother Yan arrives in the city, is he going to be killed?"
"Not so fast."
"But once you get in, you can't get out, can you?"
Xiaogua stretched out his head, he hoped that this road could be longer, preferably long enough to live a lifetime.
Mu Fan shook his head and shook off the remaining snow, "Do you say there are any miracles in the world?"
” "Yes!
There must be!
Xiaogua nodded vigorously, "It's a miracle that I can meet Brother Yan!"
” Mu Fan smiled: "Since you believe in miracles, why don't you believe in it more than once?"
” "I ......
I do not know. ” "I'll come out alive."
Mu Fan laughed, smiling very confidently.
His words drew the attention of everyone around him, including the guards.
The guards only thought that Mu Fan was comforting Xiaogua, killed the prince, came to Fengyang City, and wanted to come out alive, whimsical!
Xiaogua still didn't believe it, and there was uncertainty in his eyes.
Mu Fan put away his smile and replaced it with a very serious expression, "Actually, I never told you that I have a magical ability to preserve. ” "What?"
Xiaogua heard that Mr.
Storyteller said that powerful immortals can predict the future and know the past, but in his eyes, Mu Fan is not a powerful immortal.
"You don't believe me?"
Xiaogua nodded, then shook his head again, and finally nodded: "Brother Yan is not that powerful." ” Mu Fan said: "I know that you don't believe it, so let's do it, I'll prophesy it once now." ” "Prophecy what?"
"I'll live safe and sound."
Xiaogua said: "And then?
” Mu Fan cocked his chin and motioned for the melon to look into the distance.
Zhang Lei sat on the Huolin horse, and his red cloak was particularly eye-catching in the snow.
Xiaogua said: "I don't understand. ” Mu Fan said solemnly: "You will become a great general, commanding hundreds of thousands, millions of troops." ” Xiaogua's body trembled, he had never thought of such a thing.
A few days ago, Mu Fan said that he could be a general, but there were only about 1,000 generals at the lowest rank.
Mu Fan's words today opened up a new world for him, and he thought for the first time: "Is it possible for me to do it?"
Become a great general who leads an army of millions!
” Lao Gua listened beside him, he was born as a civilian, if he could witness a general in the family, he would let him die on the spot immediately, he would be willing.
Mu Fan continued to add fuel to the fire and said, "Whether my prediction is accurate or not, wait and see."
Then I won't get hurt a little bit, and I'll walk away.
Little melon, remember what we said today. ” Xiaogua's heart was greatly shocked, in his eyes, King Fengyang was the most powerful person in the northwest, Mu Fan killed the son of King Fengyang, and there was absolutely no possibility of survival.
He is medium-talented, not superior.
More importantly, Xiaogua never believed in himself, mixed in the army, and now it is a troubled time, living a precarious life.
Mu Fan was giving him a reason, a reason to believe in himself.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Xiaogua sat on the prisoner cart and used his shield to block the snow for Mu Fan.
When the team reached the south gate of Fengyang City, the snow had accumulated a thick layer.
Mu Fan looked at the word "Fengyang" dancing above the city gate, the city gate was wide open, and the enchantment on the city wall, the condensing sky formation was also opened.
There should have been a lot of people outside the city gate to greet them, but I didn't expect that there were only a few people.
Zhao Jianyan got off the frame, looked at the situation outside, and his face darkened.
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None of the ministers of civil and military affairs came, only a few errand servants.
He came on behalf of the imperial court, and when King Fengyang did this, he obviously didn't take him and the imperial court seriously.
Zhao Jianyan frowned and asked, "Where is Uncle Huang?"
Where are the civil and military officials in Fengyang City?
” The messenger took a step forward, and Wu Zhangdeng's footsteps moved slightly, ready to kill.
"Your Royal Highness, do you know that since the assassination of the prince, the prince has been grieved excessively, and now he can't even handle the affairs of the palace."
The messenger bowed and said calmly.
The snow was quiet, and the words of the messenger spread far and wide.
After he finished speaking, the entire outside of Fengyang City became quieter.
Zhao Jianyan said: "What about the civil and military officials?
Are they all heartbroken by the assassination of the Son?
” The messenger said: "No, they all went to persuade the prince, and persuaded the prince not to be overly sad. ” Mu Fan was at the back of the team, but he could hear the words of the messenger and Zhao Jianyan clearly.
"What are you going to do?"
He couldn't think of the doorway inside.
Zhao Jianyan then talked to the messenger for a few more words, and finally the team was stationed outside Fengyang City.
Zhang Lei, Zhao Jianyan and others only brought their guards into the city, Mu Fan's treatment was relatively high, and the number of guards around him may be more than that of Zhang Lei's guards.
Xiaogua was very worried, he hoped that Mu Fan would come out alive, and he didn't ask for the fulfillment of the prophecy about him later, but only asked Mu Fan not to be killed by King Fengyang.
Entering the city, Mu Fan was to be imprisoned as usual.
Instead of sending him to the prison, the officer released him from the prison van.
As long as he acts in the inn, no one cares about him.
Mu Fan couldn't understand it, it was said that he killed the son of the world, and he should be sent to the prison to be strictly guarded, how did it become house arrest, and the range of activities was very large.
Not only did he not understand it, but Zhao Jianyan and Wu Zhangdeng couldn't understand it either.
And so it happened. …… …… In the Fengyang Palace, heavy snow falls on the palace, adding a different kind of beauty to the landscape pavilions here.
The snow was still falling, falling into the peaceful palace.
King Fengyang walked ahead, "You came to me today, do you think the time has come?"
” "Here we are."
Ye Feng smiled: "You rebel, I'll let you know my intentions." ” King Fengyang said: "Before knowing your plans, I want to know, are you the real Ye Feng?"
” Ye Feng pulled his face, "It's like a fake." ” "Some time ago, what about the one in the Sword Sect?"
"He's a friend of mine."
King Fengyang smiled: "That friend of yours must be very familiar with you, otherwise how could he fool the people of the Sword Sect." ” Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Can this topic stop here, you continue to ask, I won't answer." ” "I'd love to know who he is."
"You won't know."
King Fengyang said: "We can talk about the price, you say a price, how can you tell me, who is that person?"
” "I don't want to use his identity to negotiate the price, the transaction is the transaction, the love is the affection, and the score is clear."
King Fengyang said with a smile: "In the royal family, there is no such thing as affection and trading.
Affection can be traded, blood, affection, many, many more, can be traded, and I am convinced, you don't want to say, you just think I can't give you the price you want. ” "You people from the Zhao royal family seem to be a bit of a stinky fart."
Ye Feng didn't respect the royal family, he smiled: "Be stubborn and self-serving, beware of dying on this." ”