Country and Beauty

Thousands of miles away, An Ping city, Yang Mansion's deep mansion. Late at night, a lone lamp, a cool breeze, and a shadow. A sad figure was sitting by the window in front of the dressing table, his face full of worry.

Yang Susu rubbed her eyes that were a little sore, as though she was in a dream. It was unknown how many times she had dreamed of that familiar figure, especially those long and narrow eyes with a single wind, eyes revealing a brilliant light, and that smile that was not a smile. Although that scar would make any ordinary person feel afraid, Yang Susu felt that it was an obvious characteristic of a man's blood.

Yang Susu had always been extremely confident in her body and appearance. When almost all the men saw her, their gazes would involuntarily stay on her body, and their gazes would be filled with a primal desire, a desire to conquer the world.

Yang Susu pondered again. Could it be because of her — Woman Wan? She had to admit that the Woman Wan was mature and charming, with countless of beauties. But men were animals that used their lower half to think, how could they be so calm?

Yang Susu's mind was in a mess, she really couldn't cut it off, how could she control it!

After a long while, Yang Susu finally started to regain some clarity. Carrying her exhausted body, she walked to the side of the bed like a walking corpse and slept as she put on her clothes. Although she laid on the bed, her chest rapidly rising and falling, Yang Susu was extremely unreconciled, as she was not willing to lose to Woman Wan in this way. It was said that men had a strong desire to conquer. In fact, a woman's desire to conquer was not one bit smaller than a man's. In fact, her desire to conquer was even more intense and persistent than a man's.

Xie Fei also had a face full of dejection. Although he was from the later generations, and was not proficient in poetry, he could at least recite some of the famous ancient verses. If he were to rashly go up to Xu Run and read the poem to him, it would be said that there would be no number one in terms of literature, and no numbers two in terms of martial arts. It was fine if Xu Run was a magnanimous person, but he was definitely a despicable person.

Although the Qu Yang's land could not be considered fertile and the climate was slightly worse than the Central Plains, it was still a paradise compared to the Great Desert Prairie.

This was the North Atlantic of China, and was still poor even now, but seventeen hundred years ago, it could be imagined that this place was only slightly better than that of the primitive people. Although two people had competed in the history of the Western Jin Dynasty with each other's wealth, perhaps most people believed that the West Jin was a powerful country, but that was not the case.

The people of this era were very bitter. They could only wear clothes made of coarse cloth, and they even had to wear patches. Let alone meat and vegetables, sometimes, they couldn't even eat salt.

Xie Fei aimlessly walked within the mountains. He didn't know what would happen to him tomorrow. It was undeniable that his overhaul would definitely arouse Liu Kun's suspicions. If Xu Run were to spout nonsense on the side, one could imagine how a guard as loyal to the Da Jin Empire would tolerate a subordinate disobedient and disobedient act like Liu Kun. If it was said that Xie Fei had peacefully developed his power in the Qu Yang for three years, no, one year would be enough.

However, time would not wait for people. If he wanted to fish up some benefits from Xi Jin, this overbearing empire, Xie Fei had to make a move first. Because in the fifth year of Yongjia, when Liu Cong captured the Luoyang and Liu Cong captured the Jin Huaidi in 311, the Jin Emperor was not a wise man. Wyatt, on the other hand, knew how it had happened.

If Xie Fei wanted to strengthen himself, he had to borrow Liu Kun's power first, and then the power of Hui Emperor. Other than Liu Kun who was barely able to protect himself, there were still a hundred thousand soldiers in Jin Dynasty. Soldiers were good soldiers, but generals were not that bad. If one were to say that these 100,000 soldiers were properly used, they would be able to protect themselves even though they were not able to return to their original positions.

Xie Fei was depressed, he did not know how to bribe Xu Run. This was the world. If you didn't have the strength to change the rules of survival, then you could only accept it.

The sky had already started to grow dark. Xie Fei noticed them and started to return, but right at this moment, Xie Fei instinctively felt that something was amiss.

As far as the eye could see, there was nothing unusual about the surroundings. Following that, Xie Fei advanced a few more steps forward. At this time, the uneasy feeling in his heart grew stronger.

Xie Fei had an almost instinctual feeling of wanting to know the danger. This was a habit he formed the day after tomorrow, where he spent his life rolling back and forth on the brink of life and death. Xie Fei could clearly feel the strong killing intent in the forest.

The killing intent was invisible and intangible. Normally, it was impossible to sense it, and perhaps by the time it arrived, it was already too late. Xie Fei secretly held onto his weapon. Although there were only seven bullets in his hand, this weapon could often play an unexpected role.

Just then, a dozen young men walked out from the trees around them. All of them, without exception, carried weapons on their bodies, and although they were all weapons, they were all the most primitive kind, rusted wood sabers, making Xie Fei unable to call out their weapons. He was dressed like a primitive man, not a single piece of cloth on his body. All of them were made of beast skin. Furthermore, all of their expressions were somewhat solemn. It seemed that they were not joking around.

After another seven or eight minutes, more and more people gathered. Other than the leader, who was about 40 years old, the rest of the men were all in their twenties.

More than thirty strong young men were gathered together, but none of them said a word. They were all quietly playing with the weapons in their hands, with serious expressions and murderous looks on their faces.

Seeing this, Xie Fei could not help but be puzzled, he really could not understand what these people were trying to do in such an aggressive manner. He had no enmity with these people in the past few days, so why did they have such thoughts about him?

Although the middle-aged man in the lead was dressed the same as the others, the only difference was that he wasn't holding a weapon, but a deer head walking stick and a beastskin hat.

The leader gazed at Xie Fei, and Xie Fei could clearly feel that the leader was kind and calm, but it was hard to say for sure in the eyes of the others, and there were a few who looked at him with suspicion and disdain. Towards the friendly eyes, Xie Fei immediately smiled sincerely, but as for the unfriendly eyes, he was too lazy to care about them.

The middle aged man spoke with a very fast speed, not giving Xie Fei a chance to react. Xie Fei listened for a long time, and did not manage to understand what was being said, but he could feel that they were definitely not speaking Mandarin, and there were many dialects in Chinese, but they could never leave his side. As long as they had a good foundation in Mandarin, it would not be difficult for them to understand the dialect. Xie Fei knew that his words seemed to be from a branch of the Turkic Kipchak language.

Xie Fei indicated that he didn't understand the other party's words at all and broke a branch on the ground. Since he didn't understand the other party's words, the other party might not be able to understand his own words as well. Therefore, Xie Fei used the simplest diagram.

Although Xie Fei didn't really paint well, he was still a student from an official military academy. He used the simplest line to express that he had no evil intentions, that he was the Qu Yang's County Guardian.

The leader quickly understood what Xie Fei meant, the middle aged man patted his shoulder and said two sentences that Xie Fei could not understand, he then looked towards the trees, although he could not understand what the leader said, Xie Fei could feel that his gaze seemed to be pleading for something, Xie Fei thought that it made sense, because the environments the ancient clans lived in were so harsh, their lives must be extremely difficult.

Seeing his pitiful gaze, Xie Fei was a little moved. Xie Fei knew that the ancient people all knew to repay favors, and although there were some sinister and cunning people, they were much better than the modern people.

Xie Fei thought that if he could solve this difficult problem of his leader, it might be a good thing for him. Xie Fei felt that the other party's hostility had already disappeared, and happily agreed. Xie Fei didn't understand the topography of this place at all, and didn't know where they were going either. In any case, he just needed to follow the people in front of him and slowly walk forward.

The basin was surrounded by mountains on all four sides, and only the place where they came from had a long and narrow passage. The basin was extremely flat, and a small mountain stream flowed through the center, splitting the basin in two. The canyon was relatively high, and one could faintly see that the grass in the basin seemed to grow in perfect unison. When the wind blew, it looked like a green wave rising and falling in spectacular fashion.

The next chapter will be updated tomorrow at noon, warrior of Baloo.