enchanting blacksmith

Unknowingly, the team had already traveled for more than ten days. They sent soldiers to explore the route at the last station, Luofu, and got the news that they could reach the imperial capital of the Kingdom of Worf—Derma City, in two days' journey.

Feng Tie and Luo Fu felt very strange.

They passed through more than a dozen villages, towns and cities of different sizes within the territory of the Wolf Kingdom, but they still passed through many uninhabited areas on the way, but Batu seemed to have evaporated from the world and never launched any attacks against them.

If Batu saw Feng Tie's group walking easily at this moment, he would hide in a deserted corner and cry aloud.

Because he was always in the territory of the Wolf Kingdom, Batu did not dare to brazenly launch a large-scale attack, but during the past half month, Batu sent seven assassins hired with a lot of money to carry out the mission. Some come from well-known large mercenary groups, and some come from generations of assassin families, all of whom are proficient in detection, stealth, assassination and poisoning.But all the people sent out were like disappearing into the sea, and there was no more news.

Batu had no doubts about the professional ethics of these assassins, so there was only one possibility, they were all killed.

"No, among these people, only Luo Fu and his personal bodyguard are capable. My useless nephew and the family's private army are both first-time brothers who have never been on the battlefield. How can they have such great ability?" Batu Baisi Puzzled.

Just when Batu was very surprised, the monster Amu squatted on a big tree with blood red eyes, holding a human leg, and was happily biting a bird.Fragments of clothes, packets of unknown poisons, and two chipped daggers were scattered on the open ground with bare tree roots.

"It's already the seventh one, but this one doesn't seem to taste as strong as that red-haired one!" Amu smacked his lips commentingly, his eyes fixed on the pace of Feng Tie's group in the distance.

"West Lake is beautiful in March, and the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke!" A rough male voice sang a cheerful song, and the singing echoed over the entire forest.

When Feng Tie heard the singing, he almost fell to the ground. Like a wild donkey that had run loose, he ran across the team towards the direction where the singing came from.

After running for nearly ten miles in one breath, Feng Tie finally saw the person he wanted to see when his lungs were on the verge of exploding.

A ragged woodsman, wielding a blunt knife and struggling to chop off a branch, with a water jug ​​and sun cloak at his feet, sang.

Seeing Feng Tie running towards him, the woodcutter stopped singing. He stopped his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Feng Tie curiously, and smiled kindly at Feng Tie.

Feng Tie was not as gentle as the woodcutter, he strode over and grabbed the woodcutter by the collar and nearly lifted the poor man off the ground.

Feng Tie roared anxiously: "What are you singing, you sing it again, why are you silent, you, sing, sing!"

The woodcutter felt the hands that were gripping his skirts loosen slowly, and the strange man in front of him slid to the ground little by little, and finally knelt down slowly.

After weeping for a while, Feng Tie raised his head again, and the woodcutter saw a tearful young face.

"Brother, did you come across from the West Lake?" Feng Tie asked excitedly, "You have a way to go back, can you take me with you?"

The woodcutter thought to himself, how could such a lunatic interrupt my work all of a sudden when I was working so hard to chop wood for bread and ale this early in the morning.

Seeing Feng Tie's tailor-made high-grade military uniform, the woodcutter didn't dare to underestimate him. He grabbed Feng Tie's arm and tried to help Feng Tie up: "Get up quickly, I don't know you, it's so early in the morning What's the matter with you giving me such a big gift?"

The woodcutter babbled and helped the well-dressed lunatic in front of him to his feet.

Feng Tie calmed down his excited mood a little bit, and thought to himself: "I'm really in a panic, seeing that this person is dressed in rags, it seems that he hasn't crossed well, and there is no way to go back with such virtue. "

But the glimmer of hope in his heart still couldn't help Feng Tie asked: "You are also from the 21st century, right? Where were you from before you crossed over? Teacher Cang, is she okay?"

"What did you come from? Where is it from? Who is Teacher Cang?" The woodcutter looked at Feng Tie with pity for a madman, "I am from here. I have lived here for more than 30 years and have not left this area. As for the forest, how could I know that Mr. Cang you mentioned."

"Don't lie to me, it's just the two of us here, what are you pretending to do, I also passed through." Feng Tie snorted at the woodcutter's lies, "I saw your conduct in your previous life as a stick-wielding Urban management who run rampant in night markets and commercial streets, look at how your posture of chopping firewood has the kind of fearless aura of urban management brigade chasing street vendors, if you want to lie to me, you will be in your next life!"

The woodcutter didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You look clean, but you are a lunatic. I don't understand what you are talking about. Please don't delay me from chopping wood!"

After the woodcutter finished speaking, he picked up the earthen pot on the ground and poured two mouthfuls of low-quality ale, spat twice into the palm of his hand, and continued to wrestle with the thick branch with a hatchet.

"Are you a local?" Feng Tie continued to ask unrelentingly: "Then how do you explain the song you sang? Don't tell me that there is a scenic spot called Broken Bridge Remnant Snow three hundred miles east of the imperial capital of the Wolf Kingdom, where Bai Suzhen was crushed. The Leifeng Pagoda next to the West Lake is waiting for you to rescue, do you still want to tell me that the wells in your backyard are called Three Pools Reflecting the Moon at night, fooling me Grandson hey, hey, look at my bad temper !"

Feng Tie pulled out the broken knife at his waist and made a gesture to cut at the woodcutter.

The woodcutter uttered a cry, his face turned ashen, and his body shook like chaff: "I said, don't mess around, I really don't understand what you are talking about, the song I sang is Abby in the Lihua Valley." Master Gail taught it, if you don’t believe me, go ask!”

The woodcutter tightly held the blunt knife for chopping wood with both hands, and stared at Feng Tie vigilantly, thinking that he should not be accidentally injured by him. The imperial law stipulates that a madman does not need to pay for killing people.

Feng Tie was dumbfounded, and the loss in his heart couldn't be added.

However, after thinking about it, it is very possible that Master Abigail passed through it, and Feng Tie's mood began to improve again. If he can be called a master, his ability will not be too bad, even if he can no longer wear it. At least you can see that you can give me some benefits for the sake of being a fellow Tianya traveler when you go back.

Thinking of this, Feng Tie put the broken knife back into his waist, smiled and apologized to the frightened woodcutter in the tone of a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I have a split personality brought from my mother's womb , what you saw just now was my violent brother, now that the kind brother is back, don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.”

The woodcutter did not relax his vigilance at all, he said with a questioning face: "Stay away from me, no, if you leave here, go far away, I will trust you."

"Okay, as you wish, dear woodcutter." Feng Tie turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and asked: "I forgot to tell you, I am Master Abigail's nephew, and I am going to How about visiting him, may I ask how to get to the Pear Blossom Valley you mentioned?"

At this time, the woodcutter just wanted to send away the lunatic with split personality quickly, and pointed to the west without thinking: "Go west along this path, about thirty miles away!"

"Thank you so much, oh! No! My brother is back again!" Feng Tie put on a hideous face, drew out the knife again and ran towards the woodcutter.

"My God!" The woodcutter yelled in fright, turned around and ran away regardless of the things on the ground.

"Hey, I'm just thirsty." Feng Tie walked over carelessly, picked up the ale on the ground and drank it.

After drinking all the ale in the jar, Feng Tie burped in satisfaction, narrowed his eyes and muttered: "Ewha Valley, Master Abigail, interesting, interesting."

"Master, master, where are you?" Xiong Da's voice came from afar.

It turned out that Luo Fu was afraid that something might happen to Feng Tie, so he ordered Xiong Da to lead a dozen cavalrymen to chase after him.

"I'm here!" Feng Tie put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly, "Here!"

Seeing Xiong Da leading a dozen cavalrymen reining in the reins and getting off their horses to greet him, Feng Tie pointed to one of the soldiers and said, "Go back and tell General Luo Fu to move forward slowly, and I will lead people to catch up later. The rest Come with me."

Xiong Da quickly stood up and ran over to persuade Feng Tie: "This is not good, young master, where are we going? You see, this road is full of dangers. Should we go back and ask General Luo Fu for advice... ..”

"No need." Feng Tie interrupted Xiong Da impatiently: "Where do you come from so much nonsense, do you listen to me or I listen to you."

Xiong Da: "Of course Xiong Da listens to you, but..."

"No but!" Feng Tie raised his eyes and said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, come with me!"

Because the dozen or so people who came here are all private soldiers of the Odyssey family, of course, everyone will not raise any objections to the order of their young master.Xiong Da secretly winked at the soldier who was going back to report, and under Feng Tie's order, he served Feng Tie and rode on his own horse. Xiong Da and another soldier rode together, and a group of people headed towards the winding west Fork in the road and run away.

The woodcutter did not deceive Feng Tie.

Feng Tie led all the soldiers and ran for about [-] miles. In front of the thick and uneven forest, the sound of huge water flow could be faintly heard, and the sweet smell of pear blossoms wafted with the wind in the distance.

Feng Tie couldn't wait to ride his horse forward, and after a while, he got out of the forest. He reined in his horse and looked forward, and a beautiful landscape of mountains and rivers came into view.

"This must be the Pear Blossom Valley that person mentioned!" Feng Tie exclaimed.

Since Feng Tie came to this world, the natural scenery he has seen is nothing more than tall oak forests or coniferous forests, and the water veins have only seen the muddy streams in the jungle that was attacked.I have never seen such a Chinese style ink landscape.

In a daze, Feng Tie let go of the reins and walked slowly towards the valley ahead.