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You Ran originally wanted to say that he would use it to kill the villains in our village, but after receiving Wu Qi's faint warning gaze, he immediately turned into a "villain"! He knew that even if he were to enter the Prime Minister's Residence, he wouldn't necessarily be safe. The dangers that the two siblings had experienced in the past few years had caused them to be even more vigilant.

You Ran, after a period of time, big brother will have to go out for a period of time. At that time, I won't be able to bring you out with me. After a leisurely stop, Kai Yuan spoke of his plans to travel to the distant sect.

"You're going out?" The excitement and joy in his eyes gradually dimmed. He had never been apart from Qi Yuan for a long time after leaving the village. Now that he was going to leave him for a period of time, he knew it would definitely take a long time.

Taking her disappointment in mind, looking at her careful manner of wanting to say something, Yuan Yuan picked up the book in front of him and said, "I can return as early as possible, so I will return as soon as possible." You don't have to worry too much about this. Perhaps my trip this time will bring you a pleasant surprise! "

When he heard the word "surprised", his originally gloomy face lit up once again. He looked at him expectantly, but Kai Yuan waved his hand, indicating that he wanted to do something.

He knew that Qi Yuan's brother was busy with national affairs every day, as well as avenging the village, so he could only keep his disappointment in his heart. In his heart, he was constantly guessing what kind of surprise Qi Yuan would be having when he heard his brother's words.

In the past few years, Brother Yuan had never said that he would give him a surprise. Could he have found something related to the village? It was time to take revenge? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was too great.

When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and excitedly looked at Qimu Yuan. The latter merely smiled and nodded at her. At this moment, the brother and sister both finally broke out into a smile from the bottom of their hearts. This was the first time they had a smile on their face since leaving the village. Of course, it was only a smile. Because he hadn't yet avenged his great hatred …

On March 20, 234, a group of well-dressed people slowly walked towards Zhi Lan Kingdom. This group of people would spend more than twenty days on the journey to Zhilan City, the capital of Zhilan Country, to personally host the fortieth birthday celebration of the king — King Zahar.

King Zakhar had stood out in the struggle for the throne of the three kings fifteen years ago, and had since unified the State of Zhilan and reunited the surrounding small countries one by one.

Although King Zakhar loved war, he ruled the country well. During his fifteen years on the throne, despite the constant wars, his country grew stronger and stronger. In the past fifteen years, Zhilan's homeland had expanded by half as much as it had before. One could imagine just how impressive his achievements were. Of course, all of this was paved with the blood and iron cavalry!

"Not fun, not fun at all. Mother, I don't want to learn this music anymore. "There's nothing new at all!"

Feng Er, who was five years old, looked at the score in front of her with a dull expression.

Lou Lan Xi helplessly looked at his beloved daughter. Ever since she was born, she had never shown herself again. To this disciple that she exchanged her life for, she was naturally as precious as a treasure.

Looking at her long pink cheeks and lecherous eyes, Lou Lan Xi felt both sad and proud at the same time. Who told this disciple to learn everything so quickly, and to be extremely intelligent? If it wasn't for the fact that she was used to it, she would have been perfect.

"You've already learned it?"

Feng Er pouted and glanced at the score with a look of disdain. He looked towards Lou Lan Xi and saw that she was still embroidering a phoenix. He walked over and asked, "Mother, are you embroidering a new set of clothes for Feng'er? This phoenix is really beautiful. "

Seeing her round and round eyes, Lou Lan Xi tightened his grip on the needle. This girl had never been concerned about his embroidery. Now that she asked him about his clothes, he was afraid she would ask something of him.

Lou Lan Xi raised his head to glance at her and lightly nodded.

Feng'er let out an extremely happy smile. "Mother is the best mother in the world. "Since I was young, my mother personally made all of my clothes. In this world, I can't find anyone as good as my mother."

Giving her another glance, Lou Lan Xi became even more vigilant. Today, she spoke too many good words. Something was definitely wrong.

"Mom, it's so boring at home. I want to go out on the streets, okay?"

Sure enough, after hesitating for a moment, Feng'er finally spoke up.

"No, girls should just stay at home and not show their face all day. When you went out the day before yesterday, your father even told me about it. " Lou Lan Xi firmly refused and made up his mind that no matter how much she begged, she wouldn't let go.

Feng Er rolled her eyes again. "Mother, tell me, are the pastries I brought back for you delicious?"

"Delicious!"

"Hehe, I understand. Thank you mother, I'll go buy some pastries for you." When father asks later, I will tell him the truth and report to him. I am going to work for mother. "

In just a blink of an eye, that little girl had disappeared without a trace. The needle and thread in Lou Lan Xi's hand stopped. He watched his disciple leave in fear, but there was nothing he could do. This girl's shamelessness was first-rate. With just that one sentence, she had taken herself in.

"Miss, go slowly. This is too urgent, it's not good to wait!" When Huan'er, the maid that accompanied them, saw Feng'er walking forward like a phoenix, she called out to her anxiously.

Feng'er's eyes were only focused on observing the situation outside, so why would she care about the maid behind her? "He turned around and cast an impatient glance at her." Huan'er, aren't you twelve years old? Why does walking is like walking is like one's legs being stuck? "

Huan'er's face was filled with black lines as she protested, feeling wronged, "Miss, as a woman, even when eating, dressing, and speaking, you have to behave yourself!" These words were obviously saying that Feng Er didn't study etiquette. Just as she was about to mock her, the front suddenly became chaotic.

"Not good, not good! That person is injured!" "Oh, that's right. His skills are obviously inferior, but he has to put on such a difficult performance. What's the point in doing such a difficult job?"

Peering through the crowd, he saw a woman in a fancy-dress standing there with blood dripping from her head.

In her hand, there were two bricks. With a whistling sound, she raised her hand again and the bricks actually smashed onto her head again.

"Boom …"

On the other side of the woman, another bloody wound appeared. One on the left and one on the right, two cuts. Although they weren't big, the blood that flowed out made her expression turn ferocious.

The crowd became even more restless. When another boy around seven or eight years old reached out his hand to ask for money, everyone shook their heads and left. Only a few people left behind some scattered copper coins.

The woman in the middle looked pale as she looked at the few coins on the plate. The sadness in her eyes was obvious.

Huan'er, who was standing by the side, looked at them sympathetically, then glanced at her young mistress. She knew that her young mistress was the most kind-hearted of them all.

However, today, the young miss was staring at the woman's wound in a daze, as if there was something attractive about it.

Huan'er was puzzled. She pulled on her clothes, trying to pull Feng'er back.

Feng Er, on the other hand, took two steps forward and stood in front of the woman. She looked at her wound again. "Not bad, not bad!"

Hearing her words, a trace of panic flashed across the woman's eyes. She didn't expect that after traveling in the martial arts world for so many years, she would be seen through. However, seeing how young she was, her face still darkened. She shouted in a hoarse voice, "Little girl, don't speak nonsense if you don't have any sympathy. This little woman and her son are relying on selling their skills to eat a meal. It won't interfere with your business."

After the woman finished speaking, she bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground. It seemed like she wanted to leave.

Feng'er walked up to her, her eyes rolling around. The reason why you're acting like this is because you want to gain the sympathy of others so that you can get more rewards so that you can have some food to eat. How about this, I have my eyes on your camouflage technique. If you come with me to the manor, I will take you two as servants for you to eat, wear, and live. But, you have to teach me this camouflage technique! "

It was not easy to see something interesting, so of course he couldn't miss it.

The woman raised her head and sized up the young girl. Seeing that her words were very melodious and organized, she immediately believed her words.

Huan'er, who was standing behind Feng Er, saw that she was actually questioning her young miss, so she hurriedly interjected, "I'm telling you, why aren't you thanking my young lady? My young lady said she wanted to take you in, so of course it's true." "Such a good thing is better than you and your mother coming here to perform on the streets."

When the woman and the little boy heard Huan'er say this, they immediately believed her. They looked at each other for a moment before bowing their heads and bowing. Feng Er reached out to help the two of them up and walked forward again. He didn't expect to meet such a person who knew how to disguise as a master of art on the streets. He really didn't come for nothing.

Unfortunately, what she did not see was that behind her, a trace of killing intent flashed across the eyes of the mother and son pair behind her.