The east was shining, and the sun emerged from the clouds and gradually rose. The whole Xiangzhou became much quieter, with a few people walking on the streets, and some returned merchants began to open shops and started simple transactions. It would always take some time to recover their vitality.

The door of the wood-room opens in bright sunlight.

"Fuji, stay in the city, wait for one night. If your father doesn't come back, you leave alone, don't let those from the East Factory find it."

Zhou Tong walked in the light with a copper stick, turned around and reminded him, and a shadow appeared.

"father"

In the woodshed, the woman hurried out, looked at the old man worriedly, wanted to speak, bit her lower lip and nodded: "Dad, you must be careful, Fuqi is the only one relative."

"Okay!" The thin figure, carrying a light on his back, showed a smile in the shadow. The old hand reached over and rubbed the other person's head, and came over kindly: "Dad, be careful. The eunuch of the Dongchang factory is not very good at martial arts. Even if he takes the Dongchang supervisor, his father can escape unstoppable. It's okay, don't worry, daughter."

The old man did not deliberately comfort the woman. According to his martial arts level, it is difficult to kill a small hundred household. Even if he was not afraid of the admiral of the Dongchang, there was a saying that he did not tell the woman that in the past two years, the admiral's martial arts have probably improved a lot. In addition to being hungry and frozen in this war, the warriors also need a lot of food to nourish.

At present, although his foundation is still there, it would be a bit difficult to fight with the Admiral of the East Factory at his peak.

When he thought about it, Fu Qi on the opposite side seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took out the steamed bun from last night from his arms, his face was red, and he held it in his palm, "Ah, flattened, dad, you take it with you, halfway, I'm hungry and you'll fill my stomach."

"You didn't eat last night? Dad is not hungry." The old man was a little angry.

The woman shook her head, "Don't lie to me, it will consume a lot of money with martial arts, I understand." As she said that, she stuffed the flat steamed buns in her hand into the old man's clothes.

"I gave it to my father, what are you going to eat?"

Zhou Tong turned around and forced the steamed bun to Fuli's hand, his eyes were a little red. The next moment, he turned around and left without any delay.

The morning light shone on his shadow and dragged it to the ground, pulling it very long. Behind him, the woman held the steamed bun and closed her hands in the sun, praying silently, tears slid out of the corners of her eyes.

"The gods in the sky bless Fuqi's father."

The sun rises to the sky and gradually grows bigger.

Finally, the woman in the woodshed walked out uneasy, bit her lip tightly, held her long skirt, and hurried outside.

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Long Street.

The figure riding alone was walking on the street towards the city gate. Pedestrians on the street were far away. When they saw this person riding a horse, they quickly stood on the street to avoid it. It was not how fast the person rode his horse, nor was it because he was wearing some amazing clothes, but the terrifying roll of eyes on the other party's face was very eye-catching, which made people shudder.

Gu Shanying only left the city gate, slowly as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, in the suburbs outside the city, the sun was tilted, and the sun was dragging on the ground. On a hill far away, a figure sat on a stone, holding a copper stick in his hand and standing on the ground, as if waiting for someone.

"It seems that our family is right." The figure who came over flipped down from the horse's back and slowly headed towards the hillside.

On the other side, in the shadow of the sun, he snorted coldly, and the copper stick was pulled up in the mud, and the old figure slowly rose from the stone, "It seems that you, the eunuch in the East Factory, have the courage."

The other party looked around and said, "Why didn't you see you bringing those hawks over here? This head is yours."

"You want to die?"

Bai Ning, disguised as Feng Bao, didn't look at the other person, walked slantedly, raised her head slightly, and looked at the gradually falling sun, "Where is there someone else? Why don't you see her? Our family wants to see her."

"You?" Zhou Tong looked at the silhouette in confusion.

At this time, Bai Ning withdrew his gaze and turned to the old man. His ferocious face suddenly twisted. The old man there retreated, and his face showed a look of fear, "What is a human or a ghost?"

In a moment, the wriggling face changed and returned to its original appearance.

"Bai Ning"'s fear had not yet faded, and the old man had already murmured.

"It's hard for you to find it if you don't look like Feng Bao." Bai Ning turned his head and looked at the old man with a cold look, "And, you can't beat me, your qi and blood have already lost a lot, and I am here to find his wife."

Zhou Tong came to his senses and even said the woman's name without even thinking about it: "Fuqi?"

"No, no"

Bai Ning shook her finger, "You got it for her. Should she call Xifu? A few years ago, she got married to our family. At that time, she was a little stimulated, her mind was a little unconscious, although she was a little slow, but she was very kind. Later, because of some accidents, she was caught by the Jurchens, so I came over and wanted to pick her up."

“Pick it back?”

Over there, the old man's eyes were sharply staring at his cold face.

Bang!

A slap suddenly came, and was blocked by Bai Ning's hand, but Zhou Tong did not take action again. He pointed his finger and spoke in a deep voice: "She is also very kind now, a very good girl. You are not worthy of her. You have bloody hands. Are you worthy of it?"

"Oh, then tell me who is worthy? I will kill him!" A cloud came from the sky, and the light and shadow on the ground were moving and stopping at Bai Ning's feet. His voice opened coldly, and his hand behind him gradually clenched into fists.

The old man was not afraid of the other party's aura and took a copper stick forward, "Bai Ning, you said Fu Qi is your wife, she said she was a little stupid and dull, but now you probably know a little, she!!! I'm not stupid now, you just come and pick it up. Have you ever asked her if she wants it?"

Stepping forward, an angry figure came over: "You have made too many enemies, and your martial arts are very powerful, but she is a woman who has no life-saving martial arts. If you lose power one day in the future, have you ever thought about her safety? Such a woman?"

Hearing this sentence, Bai Ning's body trembled. He had thought so when the Jurchens attacked the city. If the Jurchens broke the city, he would let Xifu restore his mind so that she could continue to live well in this world.

But one thing is that when he learned that Xifu was still alive, he happily forgot his original intention and forgot how to face a normal hesitation and worry about cherishing his blessings.

"That's also my family affairs." After a moment, Bai Ning's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the arm behind him slapped him with a palm.

Zhou Tong's martial arts are already extremely powerful. Even though his qi and blood are a little deficient, it is not impossible to fight. Then, there was a muffled sound in the air, and two figures collided with each other in the light of the setting sun.

The moment the copper stick was pressed on the palm of his palm, his five fingers grabbed it and twisted it.

A creaking sound.

The other end of the copper stick was twisted into a twist. The next moment, the old man's body retreated and he repeatedly stomped into the soil. In his astonished eyes, there was a faceless strange man opposite him.

The sunset is setting, and in the red light, the figure of the woman slowly comes to see her
Chapter completed!