Pointing to the stronghold again, he said: "Although this mountain depression is hidden, it is by no means a place to settle down. Although there is a cliff above here, it is not inaccessible. Once people find out the terrain and go down from the mountain wall, how can you suppress it from all sides with archers?" Aren't you trapped in the middle and beaten?"
She talked with her hand and mouth, and she even said a few things. From the layout of the entire village, personnel arrangements, martial arts learning, and even the arrangement of other people's whistles and whistles, she was picky in an instant. Everyone listened quietly. There was light in his eyes, and he gradually put down the weapon in his hand.
The young village owner also had a strange look, but his proud nature still made him unable to resist, "What do you know, this is what we follow..."
"Shut up, Jun'er!"
A deep shout came suddenly, and the people around turned their heads and bowed, and said loudly: "Old village master!"
Looking back, Feng Zhiwei saw a yellow-faced middle-aged man standing in front of the main hall at some point, supported by two men, looking at her seriously, and then heard the boy protest, "Father, you..."
"Shut up." The man waved his hand resolutely, turned to Feng Zhiwei, and said with a kind expression on his face, "This is the dog Shaojun, he made the guests laugh."
Feng Zhi smiled and looked at him with his hands folded, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay."
Her arrogant attitude made the young man named Shaojun so angry that his neck was covered with veins, but because of his father's majesty, he didn't dare to intervene.
"Under Qi Wei, I didn't know that the guests came from afar, so I felt lost to welcome them." The man had a special way of looking at people, a little cold, a little sad and a little vigilant, staring at Feng Zhiwei seriously, and moved his hand, "Please Tea is served in the hall."
"Please." Feng Zhiwei was not polite, and without even looking at Qi Shaojun, she and the man entered the main hall together. Qi Shaojun was stunned for a while, stomped his feet, and followed.
"I haven't thanked you sir for being merciful to Gouzi and giving medicine just now." After the guests and hosts were seated, the man thanked him.
Feng Zhi smiled, eyes misty, "It should."
The man didn't ask her why she should be called, just holding the teacup in his hands and meditating, as if he wanted to ask something but couldn't get it out, Feng Zhiwei looked at him, but found that he should not be very old, at most forty years old , his face was very similar to Qi Shaojun's, but he seemed to have an old disease, his complexion was blond, and his expression was haggard, making him look much older.
She thought for a while, then took out a bottle from her bosom and handed it over, and said sincerely: "It seems that old man Qi is suffering from dryness of fire? I have some medicine here, maybe you can try it."
Qi Wei looked at her in surprise, thanked her, put the bottle away, and didn't eat it right away.
Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Shaojun broke in, pointed at Feng Zhiwei, and said loudly: "Father, don't take this man's things! He must be uneasy and kind for some reason, he must be a spy of the government army!"
"Get out!" Qi Wei glared and scolded the child out again.
Feng Zhi smiled slightly, thinking that although this child is arrogant, he can be seen to be very filial, otherwise his crooked old father would fall down at the first push, how could he surpass him and say the same thing
"Looking at Mr.'s accent and behavior, it doesn't seem like I'm from Xiliang?" Qi Wei hesitated for a long time, and finally started the first sentence.
Feng Zhi sipped his tea with a slight smile, and answered casually and earth-shatteringly.
"I'm from Xiliang? General Qi is really joking. How did you become a Xiliang, a former general in Tiansheng?"
"Clang!"
The teacup was blown to pieces, Qi Wei suddenly stood up, Qi Shaojun poked his head in to have a look, and was dragged out again.
Feng Zhiwei sat on the high seat without moving, even the movement of drinking tea did not change.
"You...you..." Qi Wei's voice had become hoarse. After saying the word "you" a dozen times, he couldn't make a complete sentence. His face was flushed, his chest heaved and his breathing was unstable, so he had to hold on to the table.
"Help the old village master to sit down, and give him peace of mind." Feng Zhiwei ordered the two male servants lightly. The two male servants looked at each other, unwilling to listen, but felt that this man's calm attitude had an undeniable majesty , came forward to support Qi Wei.
Qi Wei brushed aside his servants, stared at Feng Zhiwei, struggled and hissed: "Your Excellency must have an explanation today, otherwise I will not be able to allow you to come and go freely in Fengzhai today, even if I use all my strength in the village." !"
"Yes!" Qi Shaojun poked his head in again and said loudly, "Kill you madman!" He was dragged away again.
Feng Zhiwei put down the tea bowl, stared at Qi Wei, and smiled faintly, "Tianfengzhai, Tianfengzhai... But the sky of Tiansheng, the phoenix of the fire phoenix?"
When this sentence came out, Qi Wei swayed again, but Feng Zhiwei sighed slightly, got up and looked around, and said leisurely: "Unexpectedly, I saw the only male general in the Huofeng Army back then, the left and right arms of Qiu Shuai." One of them is General Qi. The general disappeared during the Battle of Tengshan, and Qiu Shuai searched for it in many ways but failed. After it was completely burned, Qiu Shuai sent people to sneak into Tengshan Mountain, only to see a piece of scorched earth... I don't think the general is still alive!"
The "Shuai Qiu" faintly uttered from her mouth made Qi Wei feel like he was struck by lightning. He opened his eyes wide, and for a moment those years of gunfire, gunpowder, and battlefield career flew straight into his eyes from the end of the years. In the years and years, the flag of the fiery red phoenix flying in the rain of arrows and saltpetre, and the girl general with black hair and a halberd pointing forward under her flag, reappeared in an instant, but it seemed like a lifetime away.
He looked at the young man in front of him in shock. Earlier he suspected that he was the rumored young envoy Wei Zhi, but now he looked like him, but what he said shocked him every word.
Feng Zhiwei was already silent, drinking tea slowly, Qi Weiruo realized something, waved away everyone around him, even Qi Shaojun was driven far away, and then stretched out his hand to Feng Zhiwei, "There is a place behind this hall." From the observation tower, you can see the scenery of the valley in front of you, I wonder if you are interested in going to have a look?"
Feng Zhiwei glanced at him with satisfaction and nodded, this glance shocked Qi Wei again - the calm and persistent eyes... how much like that person!
He suddenly felt a faint throbbing pain in his lungs.
The two stepped into the observation deck in the back hall. It was a wide platform made of wood, which was set up extremely high. People stood on it and were washed and washed by the wind, feeling at ease.