Wu Feng seemed to be worried as he continued his journey, lying on his back on the carriage. As the speed of the carriage increased, the bumps became larger. The two beauties also knew what was going on and just snuggled up to him gently, keeping silent.
As soon as the front foot stepped out of the northwest, someone followed behind. It seemed that the other party's intelligence work was quite solid. Back in the imperial capital, that is, at the center of the storm in the entire eastern continent, various signs showed that around this Spring Festival, There will definitely be many unforgettable things happening. All forces gather in the capital, and the war in the south also affects the interests of all parties. How many conspiracies will be hidden under the prosperous surface of the imperial capital
Thinking of this, Wu Feng didn't know what kind of emotions he was feeling in his heart right now. He was eager for the situation to become as chaotic as possible, but he was also worried that the situation would be too chaotic and out of control, which would affect his established strategy. He was also worried about returning to Beijing this time. Being surrounded and suppressed by various forces in the empire made his situation even more difficult, and he was afraid that his life would be too dull and uneventful after returning to the imperial capital and he would be too disappointed. This person is really a unity of contradictions, Wu Feng He stretched his slightly numb arms deeply and squeezed Yingying's fat buttocks gently: "Come on, Yingying, let's go to the horse racing. It's boring to stay in this carriage for a long time!"
Guan Yingying, who had already felt bad all over her body, was worried that she would have no fun. When she heard Wu Feng's suggestion, she jumped up happily: "Okay, horse racing in the snow has a unique flavor. Where is Yumei?"
"I won't go. I'll just wait for you in the car." Hua Yumei was used to the warm climate in the south of the Yangtze River and was a little afraid of the cold. Upon hearing their proposal, she quickly shook her head.
Opening the thick cotton curtain, Guan Yingying was wearing a fit fiery red riding attire covering her embroidered jacket, and a black cloak draped on her back. She stood on the shaft of the carriage, jumped up, and her light figure had already fallen on the ground. On the already prepared horse, he waved his leather whip with his slender hands and clamped his legs slightly. The pure black black horse was like an arrow from the bow string, and in an instant it flew more than ten feet away, raising only bursts of snowflakes.
When Wu Feng saw it, he couldn't help but become arrogant. He jumped onto a maroon colt with white spots all over its body. He flicked the reins, and a thunderous sound of hooves suddenly sounded on the official road. He followed the black shadow in front closely. .
"Sir, please slow down!" Song Tianxiong and his entourage who were following closely behind couldn't help but groan in secret. These two horses were purchased from hundreds of thousands of horses by Wufeng three years ago in order to thank Wufeng for his material support. The best horse selected among the horses was given to Wu Feng. Although the horse he and his subordinates rode was also a good horse, how could it keep up with those two horses
While complaining secretly, he arranged for someone to take care of Hua Yumei on the carriage, and he quickly led dozens of guards to gallop, hoping to catch up with the two of them.
Guan and Li galloped like clouds and mist, and they ran for twenty miles. Guan Yingying in particular was in high spirits. She didn't care about Wu Feng calling her from behind, so she just galloped. Fortunately, here There were not many people on the official road in the heavy snow, and even if there were, they would have seen the galloping horse coming from a long way away, and would have stepped aside early, waiting for it to pass before setting off on the road.
"What a beautiful girl!"
Guan Yingying was running happily on her horse when she suddenly saw a dozen riders jumping out of the opposite corner at a very fast speed. Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, Yingying had to hold on to the horse's reins. He stopped, but he was not happy in his heart. At this time, he heard another compliment from the other party and his taste changed.
Her jade cheeks were frosted, and she looked at the other party coldly. Yingying didn't say much: "Why should a good dog block people's way if they don't do the right thing?"
"Young girl, what you said is so unreasonable. You are obviously blocking the road in the middle of the road, and a dozen of us can't pass. How come we are blocking the road?"
The three knights in front of me are all middle-aged men, wearing the same style of robes. One of them has a thin face and a long beard, a pair of eagle eyes, a high nose and thin lips, which makes him look like everyone; The faint scar goes straight up to the tip of the eyebrow, and the cheekbones are high, looking murderous; the person on the left has a big face, big ears, and a fair face without a beard. There is always a smile on his face. He is the one who speaks. Although Yingying's words are quite harsh, he has good eyesight. , one can tell at a glance that Yingying and Wu Zui are the best horses, rarely seen on the market, and those who can ride them are definitely not ordinary rich people, so they are still not shy.
"Hmph, a group of more than a dozen of you blocked this girl here, making it impossible for me to pass. You even said that I blocked your way. Can you be arrogant because of the strength of the people?" Yingying was choked, but immediately Just use forceful words and beat them down.
Before the fair-faced middle-aged man spoke, the two riders behind him had already rushed up, "Uncle Third Master, there's no need to waste words with such arrogant shrews. I don't think they can understand us when we speak human language." The first rider was also a young girl. A pink face turned crimson, either from the cold or from the irritation of Yingying's unreasonable words. A pair of black diamond-like eyes were perfectly embedded in it, looking forward to making waves. The undulating body under the sapphire blue riding clothes was covered by a white cloak. Be strict.
A rider followed closely behind him, but he was a young man of about thirty years old. He had a strong and steady face and a pair of eagle eyes under his thick eyebrows, which was quite similar to the old man among them.
"Sister, don't be unreasonable, listen to the instructions of Uncle Master and the others." The young man urged him forward to stop the young girl's over-prepared behavior, his eyes were shining brightly, making Yingying shudder.
"Girl, I think we can live in harmony and go our own ways, okay?" The white-faced middle-aged man is quite well-mannered. Although Yingying said something rude, she still looks kind and cheerful.
Although Guan Yingying was unruly, she still knew her size well. She was also wrong in this matter, not to mention that the other party was willing to tolerate it, so it was not for her own sake. On the contrary, she was a little embarrassed, so she gently turned the reins around and led the horse. He passed by and said, "There are many of you, so you should go through first." His tone was greatly softened.
"Hmph! Just let it go after you scolded someone? How can anything in the world be so cheap?" Before the first few people could say anything, the girl in sapphire blue riding clothes took over.
Yingying suddenly changed her color when she heard this: "Then what do you think? Why don't you let me pass?!" Yingying, who was originally disturbed, felt unhappy, but when she was stabbed by the other party, she was even more upset. Furious.
"Girl, you are serious. Okay, Mingxia, don't go too far. Don't cause trouble when you go out. Girl, I think you should leave first." The white-faced man frowned slightly, criticized the girl with a slight reproach, and then raised his eyebrows at Ying. Yingdao.
"Uncle Third Master, are we causing trouble? Someone is clearly bullying our Bashan Gu family. No, she must apologize!" The girl pouted and said unconvinced.
Bashan Gu family? Before Yingying had time to react, the thunderous sound of hooves was heard on the official road a hundred meters behind her. The first rider was Wu Feng, and dozens of meters behind, there were twenty or thirty riders who followed closely, causing the sky to be filled with wind and snow.
Wu Feng also saw Yingying and a lot of people blocking the official road from a distance, seeming to be arguing about something. He had been following her at first, but later he saw Yingying running more and more vigorously, and he was worried that the closer he followed her, the worse she would become. He was running fast, so he slowed down. When the guards behind him caught up, he speeded up again. By this time, Yingying had already disappeared.
However, in the blink of an eye, Wu Feng urged his horse to come closer.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that the people across from him were all very dignified, Wu Feng wrinkled his forehead, knowing that it must be Guan Yingying's fault again, so he asked in a low voice.
"Brother Feng, this group of people blocked our way and didn't let me pass. I don't know what their intentions are." Guan Yingying became even more arrogant when she saw Ai Lang arriving.
"Really?" Wu Feng glanced at her suspiciously, then looked at the other party and looked at each other. He saw that the four people in front of him were all Yuan Yue Yi. They were obviously not ordinary people, especially the old man among them. With a powerful look, one could tell at a glance that he was the leader among these people. The girl next to him was as delicate as a flower, which was intoxicating to look at. However, her pink face was cold, probably in anger, and she looked a bit different.
Just as Wu Feng was sizing up the people on the other side, the other side was also observing him carefully. The old man in the middle is particularly good at observing people. Upon closer inspection, he suddenly realized that the person coming here has an unusual aura. Although he is dressed in ordinary clothes, his gestures and gestures have the aura of everyone. Especially the short glance of his eyes, but they seem to be... It was as if it penetrated his heart, and there was a domineering look between his brows that he had never seen before.
Wu Feng urged the horse forward and bowed briefly. He saw that the other party had good martial arts skills and was a well-known person in the world. He did not want to tangle with the other party. Please bear with me."
"Brother, you don't have to be polite. In fact, we don't have anything. It's just a small misunderstanding. It would be nice if everyone could just relax a little when we are out." The white-faced man quickly returned the greeting, smiled, and rode his horse to clear a path.
"Gu family? Bashan Gu family? Are you from the Gu family in Bashan Prefecture, Guanxi?" Guan Yingying, who was on the side, always felt that the word "Gu family" sounded familiar, and suddenly shouted.
"What? What did the Gu family do to you again?" The girl opposite was already very angry, but when she heard Guan Yingying's question, she suddenly got angry again.
Guan Yingying glared at the other party angrily and ignored him, "My father once mentioned that he has a close friend who is also a member of the Gu family, but I have never seen him, and that uncle has not been to my house for almost ten years."
"Oh? I wonder what your father's surname is?" The white-faced man's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.
"My father He Shuo Guan Yiming."
"Oh? Are you Guan Xiandi's daughter?" The eagle-eyed old man who had been silent in the middle spoke with surprise.
"Are you ``````?" Guan Yingying asked with some confusion.
"I'm Bashan Gu Yunzhong." The old man replied rather proudly, "I think back then, when I was wandering around the world with your father, I'm afraid you weren't there yet, haha!" A trace of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes, recalling the passing years. .
"Are you Gu Yunzhong, Uncle Gu? My niece just offended me, please forgive me, Uncle Gu." Yingying did not dare to be rude in front of her elders, so she quickly stood up and dismounted to salute.
"Haha, it's not strange for those who don't know. My niece has become such a talented person after ten years. I wonder which son is lucky enough to be the good son-in-law of Guan Xiandi?" The old man has become a mature man. He can tell at a glance that Yingying is no longer a virgin. , but she had her hair combed like that of an unmarried girl from the Tang tribe. She seemed to have an unusual relationship with the imposing young man next to her, so she said calmly.