alone mountain and river

In this world, many tragic stories have no prelude.

Just like the scene in front of me, with the scream of the woman, people cast their gazes, the tragedy has already happened, a young maid, with blood on her face, was obviously scratched across the face with a sharp weapon, causing a scar that is enough to regret for a lifetime.

Beside them were two sturdy and burly men, who seemed to be worried that people would not know who was the real culprit of this disfigurement incident, and they were standing on one side and grinning grinningly.

In the eerie silence around, one of the fierce men spit on the woman who fell on the ground, and said with a sneer, "It's your face to be able to accompany the two brothers! Since you don't reward the face, don't take that face! Otherwise! , others will think that our poisonous dragon army is easy to bully."

The last sentence raised the volume even more. It seems that the poisonous dragon army is still quite vicious. A few men who were ready to stand up for the girl immediately lost their momentum and shrank back. Although the girl is usually popular , but it is not enough to let yourself go to the point of death.

Nan Yong did his homework on weekdays, and immediately whispered to the side: "The poisonous dragon army, the three major cancers on the border of the principality, plunders passing merchants, smuggles, and sometimes helps the nobles of the kingdom to perform some shady tasks..."

Once a power has an official letter of appointment with the king's fingerprints on it, then once this power does evil, it is bound to be lawless.

Feng Qinglang glanced at the owner of the bar. He stood behind the counter with a blank expression on his face. He knew that this kind of thing would not be the first time, nor would it be the last time.

This woman whose face has been ruined will soon disappear from here, and then the boss will hire another beautiful maid in the nearby countryside. That person is good, but if she doesn't, she will wait for the next tragedy...

The two fierce men laughed even worse. They were very satisfied with the silence of the people around them. Now the bitch under their feet is really ignorant. Like the **** who was called before, he is much more interesting. Hmph, I heard that she has gone from good to good and married into a nearby family, so I should go find her again. Her current husband should be killed directly. Our poisonous dragon army, who are we afraid of?

The woman covered her blood-stained face and lay on the ground, sobbing in pain, not daring to fight too much. Everyone else turned into puppets, watching the two assailants Shi Shiran get up from their seats , glanced at them contemptuously...

Feng Qinglang was considering whether to take a leave of absence, and when she went out to take care of them, there was a "pop", someone slammed the table, the sound was very close, and Nan Yong was even splashed by the splashed tea. , he saw clearly that it was his young master who shot the crime, his face turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master, that is the poisonous dragon's man, we can't afford to offend..."

But Nan Xinghun said sharply: "Bastard! You try to be cheerful for a while, but you ruin other people's lives. You are scum, and you are not allowed to!"

The voice became sharp because it was too angry, and the originally magnetic male voice now looked more like a female voice.

She opened her suitcase with one hand, took out an emergency medical kit, walked in front of them in such a big stride, knelt down in front of the victim woman, and stopped her bleeding urgently.

Nan Yong was so frightened that his hands and feet were trembling, but Feng Qinglang followed helplessly, looking at the two assailants expressionlessly, feeling a little ashamed in his heart for some reason. The justice of justice, never thinking about the past, dare to face thousands of troops alone, but now, the first consideration is not to damage the current survival, and then think about other...

At the beginning, the two fierce men were indeed intimidated. Even watching Nan Xinghun bandage his wound, they didn't dare to speak out to stop him. But after waiting for a while, this little guy who looked like a nobleman didn't follow a large group of people to surround him , The smirk immediately crawled back to their faces again: "Little brat, with such a wretched fat man, you want to come out to uphold justice?"

Feng Qinglang blinked vigorously, and suddenly realized that the obscene fat man in the mouth seemed to be himself.

Nan Xinghun ignored him, Wen Yan comforted the girl, Feng Qinglang even ignored him, he felt that he was not a wretched fat man.

"Okay, you're still pretending to be crazy!" The big-toed leather boot kicked at Nan Xinghun's handsome face, it seemed that these two people had a fanatical habit of destroying beauty.

This kick was accurate, half of Nan Xinghun's face would be deformed, if Nan Xinghun dared to dodge, the woman he wanted to protect would bear the anger of this kick for him.

Feng Qinglang didn't do anything, he really wanted to know whether the source of Nan Xinghun's courage was because of himself or herself.

Nan Xinghun hugged the woman and rolled on the ground, somewhat embarrassed, his back muscles couldn't let go of all the strength, the pain made him crack his teeth, but he still didn't let out a half-groan of pain, he helped the woman who had bandaged the wound to a bed He sat down on the chair, turned around and drew out the dagger at his waist, and stabbed the fierce man in the face.

But the expressions of the two fierce men have completely calmed down. From the moment just now, it can be seen that this kid's martial arts are very ordinary, at most around the fourth level of the body training stage, and he must not be a figure from a big family , looked at the other party sprinting jokingly, and flashed sideways, and one of them pressed on the blade of Nan Xinghun's sword, and Nan Xinghun's stabbing target immediately changed to the dining table. It collapsed suddenly, and was knocked into the ruins of the dining table by Nan Xinghun, who was borrowed. It was very embarrassing.

Nan Xinghun still didn't groan in pain. He struggled to stand up again, turned around, raised his sword, and stabbed at the target again. As a result, another dining table suffered.

The faces of the two fierce men were full of smirks before the sadism. They liked to watch the target make futile efforts, and then slowly torture him to death.

After knocking over several dining tables like this, seeing that the cups and plates were messed up everywhere, the bar owner quit. Fights are common here, but it seems that neither of the two parties involved in this fight has the possibility of compensation afterwards. How could the Dulong people Losing money, this little boy probably won't be able to survive...

His poker face finally changed, and he persuaded: "Gentlemen, please understand that it is not easy to operate a small shop, please go outside and play."

At this time, no one paid any attention to him.

After a few words of persuasion, he fixed his gaze on Feng Qinglang who was standing beside him dumbly, and said: "Fatty, please persuade your companion, if this continues, my store will no longer be available."

Of course Feng Qinglang wouldn't pay attention to it, those two fierce men dared to call Lao Tzu fat, but at least they thought they were some poisonous people, you black-hearted boss also followed suit?

"Fatty, I'm calling you, didn't you hear me? Believe it or not, I'll smash your head!" The boss quit, and took out a wine bottle and threatened the fat man's head. In his opinion, this idiot The stupid fat man is probably a fellow villager of the little noble young master in the countryside. If he is frightened, there may be a chance for him to persuade him out of the tavern.

Who knew that the most untrustworthy person in this tavern was this fat man, Feng Qinglang thought to herself, judging from today's scene before and after, you should have ruined many people too, right?

The wine bottle exploded, but it was on the boss's head, and a shard of glass landed between Feng Qinglang's fingers, and a random stroke left an unforgettable scar on the boss's face.

Under the excruciating pain, the boss found that his vocal chords were blocked by something, he couldn't make a sound, and just fell down straight.

No one would have noticed that such an episode happened in this corner. People's eyes were all on the center of the field, and many people could not bear it, but still no one dared to stop it from continuing.

Nan Xinghun had already been teased to the point of bleeding, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. He also knew that he was being teased, but he insisted on not giving up. He even learned to use false moves when he drew his sword, but the difference in martial arts skills between the two sides was a bit big , he could only fall to the ground again and again and get up again.

Feng Qinglang was also a little shocked. She didn't even look at herself from the beginning to the end. Did she really believe that she could uphold justice with her own strength, or did she bravely confront her for the sake of her justice? to everything.

Such crazy behavior always reminded Feng Qinglang of some forgotten fragments of the past.

The two fierce men exchanged winks, and seemed to feel that the foreplay was almost over, and it was time to close the net.

It's a pity, Feng Qinglang also thought, it's almost the end of the farce.

Nan Xinghun who fell down this time was picked up by Feng Qinglang, Nan Xinghun groaned, "What are you doing out here, hurry up!" There were many falls all over her body, and she was asked to breathe out when she spoke.

Feng Qinglang could only laugh and said, "It doesn't seem to be very loyal."

Nan Xinghun rolled his eyes: "Fucking loyalty, I didn't expect the idea to be too strong. My epic life may end right after it begins."

Feng Qinglang's wry smile was even worse, so you also know that you are not as powerful as them.

"It's good, with a companion, I won't be too lonely when I go on the road later. Although this companion is a bit wretched and a little fat..." The two fierce men approached with strange smiles on their faces.

Nan Xinghun pushed Feng Qinglang, and said coldly: "I'll block them, you run quickly!"

She raised her sword and rushed forward again. This time, she was a little surprised... because the banter on the faces of the two fierce men disappeared. To them, it was as if an invisible force suddenly imprisoned them completely. .

Thus, Nan Xinghun stabbed the sword into the chest of one of them very unexpectedly. When she stabbed, she was full of disbelief, and all the onlookers were also full of disbelief.

When she stabbed the sword into another person's chest, the room was filled with exclamation marks. Could it be that the power of justice can really make a weak person overcome the strong in an instant.

The two fierce men fell in a pool of blood, their wounds were near the vital points, but they couldn't kill them instantly. This was due to Nan Xinghun's poor sword skills, and they couldn't find the vital points to draw the sword. Then, they had to face the most useless way of death. Bleeding to death.

Their eyes were also full of shock. The experience of the poisonous dragon army made them somewhat more knowledgeable than the people present here. It was the power of space just now, and it was very high-level, far beyond what they could compare. Who is behind...

Before their consciousness gradually dimmed, they found that the fat man who felt very obscene was smiling at them.

Things had reached such a point that Nan Xinghun immediately made the most correct choice and fled.

To Feng Qinglang's surprise again, she carefully took the victim away before leaving. She expressed very rationally that she was worried that someone would take her anger out on her.

What was even more surprising was that Nan Yong didn't run away, to be precise, he didn't run far. As soon as he saw Feng Qinglang and the others coming out, he quickly led the horse and ran up.

When running out of the town, Nan Xinghun stopped his horse specially, and left a message to the Situ family with a unique mark on the huge mercenary bulletin board, and the agreed place was changed to Luoxia Town near Mingguang Academy.

This carefulness made Feng Qinglang feel that it was necessary to revise the image of Nan Xinghun in her mind again, and at the same time, an inexplicable sense of identity was quietly sprouting deep in her heart.

He suddenly remembered the rare praise from his mentor back then: a calm and wise person can do nothing for the justice in his heart, that is true courage.Sunny, you live up to your name, you embrace the sun in the light.

In the journey of regaining strength, am I losing my true self...

Suddenly, he wanted to do something more, just for this realization...

When they galloped all night and finally came to the border of the Principality of Ruifeng, a mountain of bones was piled up with children's heads on the side of the side road outside the official road, which was creepy. On it was a big black flag that read: "With the poisonous dragon army!" Against, there is no distinction between young and old, there is only one end!

When the flag fluttered in the wind, it really looked like a dancing poisonous insect.

The weird scene allowed Feng Qinglang to clearly see Nan Yong beside her, and her shoulders twitched uncontrollably.

Nan Xinghun gritted his teeth and commented: "The bandits with official licenses are fierce, and I worry that others will not know that this road leads to their headquarters."

Everyone stopped staying and continued to run until they crossed the border of the Duchy of Ruifeng and entered the territory of the Duchy of Obsidian. Everyone except Feng Qinglang heaved a sigh of relief.

At a rest station, Nan Xinghun gave the poor woman a sum of money and advised her to leave Ruifeng. If there are relatives who are still in Ruifeng, they should contact them carefully.

The amount of coins was enough to make Nan Yong open his mouth, but he didn't dare to protest, because he had already seen his young master's crazy and tough side.

Seeing Nan Xinghun jingle the girl's various matters, and hearing all kinds of idealized possibilities, Feng Qinglang couldn't help interjecting a few words. Regarding how to survive, he is the absolute authority in this regard.

At the same time, he sent an urgent letter to Nan Ling. Nan Xinghun definitely didn't have the guts to tell his father about it, but as Feng Qinglang, he decided that he had to report to Nan Ling so that Nan Ling could use his relationship. Internet, to avoid accidents such as Nan Xinghun's profile picture accidentally appearing on the most wanted list.

In a small village in the Principality of Obsidian, the exhausted people decided to rest temporarily here.

Feng Qinglang made sure that the whole village was not threatened, and when she was considering implementing the plan, Nan Xinghun pushed open the door and walked into Feng Qinglang's room. Her hair was wet, and she also brought in a fragrance after bathing. She tilted her head, Rubbing her hair lightly, in the swirling drops of water, the gesture of her daughter's family was inadvertently revealed.

Feng Qinglang hurriedly turned her head, blinked her eyes vigorously, and thought, Miss, you are playing the role of the young master. I am not in the habit of revealing others face to face, and I don't want to see more members of the Nan family on the list in the future. item, as the list is long enough.

Nan Xinghun let out a casual "Hey" as a greeting, and sat across from Feng Qinglang, with her chin resting on her face, her tired face was hard to hide, and she even yawned. Looking at Feng Qinglang with interest, it seemed that he could see something interesting on his face.

Feng Qinglang quickly turned her head to look out of the window, um, the scenery of this small village is quite beautiful, he pushed the bridge of his nose, and the glasses are still there, which proves that it is not his own face that attracts the other party.

He said: "Master Xinghun, what do you need from me?"

Nan Xinghun blinked slyly, and said: "Little fat man, it's not easy for you to be a school boy, I wonder how my father would push you like this..."

She paused, apparently feeling that the blunt wording of "ugly monster" was too hurtful, so she changed it to: "Give me such a little meat, it turns out that there is something real! Hey, in that tavern , Are you using time power or space power?"

Warriors with these two laws, even if they are only in the body training stage, are sought-after items of all wealthy families. Once they grow up, they will be stronger than warriors of the same level who master the general laws.

Feng Qinglang smiled, but didn't answer anything, appearing on his current face, this smile looked very simple and honest.

The wind outside the window, with the dampness of early autumn, also blows Nan Xinghun's breath towards Feng Qinglang unreservedly, but Nan Xinghun doesn't feel that the biggest secret of her life has been seen by others, and still thinks that she is very disguised. Okay, she leaned closer and said with a smile: "I'll keep this matter a secret, don't worry! By the way, I'm lucky to have you about the tavern. I have to solemnly say thank you."

"You're welcome." Feng Qinglang met Nan Xinghun's eyes for a while, then avoided them again.

The other party's eyes were quite bright, without any impurities. He was suddenly a little curious, what would Nan Xinghun look like if he took off the necklace that concealed his appearance, he should be a stunning beauty... But he then felt that this idea did not suit him Conventional thinking, and quickly turned the focus of sight back to the teapot on the table, as if the ordinary teapot had some extraordinary craftsmanship that could not be discerned by the naked eye.

"Okay, I mainly thank you. At the same time, I also want to say sorry to you. After all, my father asked you to help me, but I caused you trouble..." Nan Xinghun bowed slightly, and walked away Get up, then go out the door, "Good night, my dear companion book boy."

When Nan Xinghun walked to the door, Feng Qinglang sighed and said calmly: "Actually, I think you did a good job, so there is no need to apologize."

Nan Xinghun turned his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be a bit brighter, and then, with a cheerful and triumphant laugh, he left satisfied.