The Restoration of the Great Qin of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 360 Hiding in the Slums

Hechi County.

The weather is cold and the north wind is bitter.Liangzhou in November is gradually getting colder.At this moment, heavy snow was flying, and snowflakes like goose feathers fell from the sky, rendering the whole world into a silvery white.

"call."

Standing at the door, watching the heavy snow fall one after another, my mind drifted away involuntarily.The corner of Ying Fei's mouth twitched, and his body and mind relaxed in an instant.

The snow filled the air, thousands of mountains were silvery white, piled up to a foot high, and the whole world seemed to become clean all of a sudden, washing away all the filth in the world.

"bass."

The iron sword was unsheathed in an instant, stepping on the snow, Ying Fei swung the iron sword in his hand, transforming into shadows of swords.

"Shh."

……

The iron sword is like a dragon, rising suddenly.The tip of the sword hit the sky directly, the murderous aura smashed into the snow, and the two confronted each other.

"Zheng."

……

Year after year, day after day of sword practice, Ying Fei and the iron sword in his hand have a very high degree of compatibility.Among them, every trick, every style, is familiar to the heart.

In the courtyard, heavy snow fell, and Ying Fei danced with a sword. This scene was frozen in an instant.Sword dancing in the heavy snow is just a whim.

"Lord."

"Zheng."

The iron sword groaned softly, and sank an inch into the snow.Ying Fei turned around, looked at Shi A who was standing respectfully beside him, smiled slightly, and said, "What's the matter?"

Shi A vaguely glanced at the iron sword that was still shaking, and the expression on his face became more respectful, said.

"Mengxian Lieutenant is asking to see you, and he is outside the courtyard at this moment."

"Ah."

His eyes flickered and his expression changed slightly.The corners of Ying Fei's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "Let him in."

"promise."

Watching Shi A leave, Ying Fei twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his right hand, and put his sword back into its sheath.This time, he waited for Meng Peng for three days.

"I hope it will be as I thought, otherwise, why not abandon it."

……

"Peng, I have met the champion."

"Ah."

Glancing at Meng Peng, Ying Fei said, "I'm going to sit and wait for three days. I don't know what Montessori means?"

Ying Fei, as always, spoke simply and directly.When the two met again, they didn't even exchange pleasantries, so they spoke bluntly about business.

Time waits for no one, heavy snow falls, and the weather turns cold, making it more and more unsuitable for soldiers.In the second year of Zhongping, it was less than a month.Ying Fei had to use this last moment to capture the entire Wudu County.

At this moment, Ying Fei couldn't help being in a hurry.

"Report to Champion, the Patriarch has an invitation."

"Ah."

Nodding her head, Ying Fei didn't say anything more.This world is like this, strength is everything.Although the current Ying Fei is strong, it is not enough to make the Lord of Montessori come to the door.

If Ying Fei was called the King of Qin today, there would be no need for him to come in person. The Lord of the Meng family would have visited him long ago.Therefore, Ying Fei is not dissatisfied with this, he knows in his heart that after all, strength speaks for itself in this world.

"Champion Hou, please."

"Ah."

……

Ying Fei led Shi A and followed Meng Peng all the way.It's just that the further he walked, the deeper the shock in his heart became.

ghetto.

Impressively, Meng Peng went all the way north and brought himself and others to the slums in Hechi County.With many thoughts in his mind, just when Ying Fei's expression changed, Meng Peng stretched out his hand and said.

"Champion Hou, this way please."

What Mengpeng pointed with his left hand was a deep alley.At a glance, as far as the eye can see, it is clean and tidy, and the whole alley is paved with bluestone slabs.

The bluestone slab is flat and smooth after years of trampling.Stepping on it, across the distance, the breath of the years rushes head-on.

The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon change.However, the Meng family, standing here, has been dormant for four hundred years, and as it approached, a trace of fear arose in Ying Fei's heart.

Therefore, the Qin survivors are too scary.Four hundred years of silence, what a long time, just thinking about it makes Ying Fei feel terrible.

Looking at the door that was getting closer and closer, Ying Fei couldn't help laughing.This mansion is too dilapidated, and the vermilion gate has been mottled with time.

In the eyes, the houses are low and low, no different from the surrounding houses.The only difference is that the surrounding people are really poor, but Montessori is rich and noble.

"Old man, I have seen the champion."

At the gate, several people waited quietly.An old man took a step forward, and the others followed.

Hearing the old man speak, and glanced at where the old man was standing, Ying Fei understood.This old man must be the head of the Montessori family.

The blood of the Ying family is close, and the Meng family will never neglect it. Therefore, the only one who welcomes him is the lord of the Meng family, Meng Jun.Only in this way can respect be shown.

"Fei, I met Uncle Meng."

Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and he said softly.This time, when he was close to Mengshi, he thought about it and planned to visit him as a junior.

As the saying goes, it is this truth to move with emotion and understand with reason.Ying Fei is confident but not conceited. She has been dormant for [-] years. How can Mengshi's strength be so simple.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Meng Jun laughed, stretched out his left hand, and said, "Nephew, please come inside."

"Uncle Meng, please."

Meng Jun is old and strong, with a clear mind, and with a roll of his eyes, he understood Ying Fei's plan.He pushed the boat along the way, and instantly fixed the relationship between the two parties on the uncle and nephew.

……

"Xiao He, serve tea."

Walking into the living room, Meng Jun's expression changed, and he whispered, said.This kind of family that has existed for a long time, its etiquette is extremely strict, and the way of hospitality is even more important.

The way of hospitality is the face of a family, from which we can get a glimpse of the family's foundation and connotation.Although the Meng family is a family of generals, they have always abided by Zhou etiquette.

"promise."

After a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed, steaming steam rose from the mouth of the cup, like a dragon of mist, posing with its head and claws.

"Good tea."

Taking a sip, he swallowed slowly.The tea is sweet in the mouth, and then the fragrance emerges, stays between the lips and teeth, and melts in the internal organs.

"Ha ha……"

Meng Jun smiled lightly, and said: "Tea is like life, everyone has different experiences, and the taste of tea is also different. Unexpectedly, my nephew is also a fellow."

Speaking of this, Meng Jun paused slightly, raised his head to stare at Ying Fei, and said in a deep voice.

"My nephew wants to see the old man, what's the matter?"

……

"Old Fox."

Following Meng Jun's words, the atmosphere in the living room fell silent, and Ying Fei cursed inwardly.Then he raised his head, met Meng Jun's gaze, said in a concentrated voice.

"The descendants of the Ying family have come, but I don't know if the promise of the ancestors is counted?"

"Zheng."

The two went back and forth, fighting against each other.Among them, there is a flash of light in the eyes, as if turning into swords, fighting in the void.Both of them were extremely tough and never backed down at all.

"The words of the ancestors are the family precepts of the Meng family! However, what proof do you have?"

Meng Jun is worthy of being an old owl who sees through the world. His thoughts are meticulous, and he really doesn't see the rabbits and don't scatter the eagles.Hearing this, Ying Fei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and said.

"Fei, if you don't have proof, how dare you set foot on Montessori."

While speaking, he handed over the jade pendant around his waist.

(End of this chapter)