At night, the city outside the city of Fushunze light bonfire.From a distance, it shines like a star in the darkness.

Ancient traffic is not developed, the market is opened according to the agreed time, so it is not easy to catch a trip to the market.Many people come from dozens of miles away to spend a day or two or more, coupled with the road is extremely dangerous, so many people can not go back and forth the same day after the transaction, can only temporarily live.

The Great Ming Dynasty strictly controlled border trade, and there were heavy restrictions on the number of people, goods, taxes, and the object of transactions.But this year, who cares about what court, as long as you can make money.

In the corner of the city of Malaysia, a team from Kalkha Mongols set up tents on the ground.A brave Mongolian guard was drinking and drinking around the bonfire, and there were a few energetic fellows fighting wrestling before the bonfire, which attracted applause.Among the Mongolians surrounded by the bonfire, Zhou Qingfeng fell to the ground and cried to sleep, and Yang Jane stood guard holding a root of lamb legs and could not swallow.

During the day, Yang Jane did his best in the fight, watching the opponent refused to stop and fight again, Zhou Qingfeng highlighted the strange tricks but with those single lines of the Mongolian barbarians to do a good job, which made countless onlookers at the scene.Yang Jane himself was shocked and afraid, and afterwards there was a little shame, but he did not dare to make it again.

This is the matter is that Zhou Qingfeng, relying on his young age, the child's words are not sad to say that it is a happy laugh, and in exchange for others, it is absolutely impossible to make those Mongolians angry.After all, ordinary Mongolians are relatively weak, but Mongolian nobles are smarter than one.

Zhou Qingfeng bought all the horse milk wine of a drunken dealer to ask the Mongolians to drink, but he drank a few mouthfuls and fell down, and after a while he was drunk and unconscious.

The Mongolian leader who led the team only felt that the child was very interesting, and it was called "selling Meng" as it was now called "selling Meng" and sold very well, not only did not drive them away, but allowed them to stay in their own bonfire circle.However, the Mongols obviously prefer Zhou Qingfeng, who can speak, and they are blind to Yang Jane, who is afraid of their hands and feet, who do not know how to be good.

After the night, the Mongolian bald head called "Batu" sent Yang Jane a leg, and after sitting down, he asked in unfamiliar Chinese: "Your magic is not suitable for fighting, who did you learn from?"

Perhaps because he had hit a direct match, Batu still had some respect for Yang Jane.And Yang Jane is also a little bit of a skewered man on this bald man.The other party took the initiative to chat, and he nibbled on the legs of the sheep of the flowing oil and said, "Naturally it was learned from my master."

“Who is your master?”

"My master's name is Gu, the Yunshi Dao people."

Yang Jian asked the end of the matter, and after he broke his master's name, Batu suddenly stood still.The bald man turned and shouted to his companion a few times, and the babbling Mongolian language was not understood.But for a moment, Batu confirmed to Yang Jane, “Your master’s name is Gu Yuanwei?”

“Do you know my master?”Being called Master's name, Yang Jane was both angry and felt that things were not good.But the master who was in charge in the past is now dizzy, and the master who is good at changing the doctor is drunk unconscious, and he can only deal with everything in front of him.

After confirming the name he heard, Batu stood up and walked to a tent.Not long after, the beautiful Fu Jin of Yanurdi came over and asked Yang Jane in Chinese: "Your master is the valley of the Yuanwei, and the rumor is that he was chased by Ming Ting and fled to Liaodong?"

This foreign woman has long height and legs, and her outstanding appearance also forms a strong avalanes under ordinary dress.There were also several Mongolian guards who followed her, and these people intentionally or unintentionally surrounded Yang Jian with great pressure.Yang Jane had never encountered such a battle, and I waved my response to “yes”.

The foreign woman asked again, “Where is your master?”

“In... in... what do you want?”Yang Jian realized that she could no longer talk.

But the foreign woman looked at Zhou Qingfeng, who was drunk and asleep at her feet, and smiled sneered, "You are far less intelligent than your brother, and it will certainly not be so honest with him."The woman said, “They came out of that room during the day?”

Zhou Qingfeng and others are located in the accommodation area in Ma City, where Fushun Qianjia is located, is actually a vacant land full of weeds.A row of broken houses is rented to all the roads that come to the transaction as a warehouse and accommodation.Unaccustomed to living in a house, they naturally set up their own tents.Batu refers to the room where the day-time conflict is caused, and the foreign woman immediately leads the team to the house.

“Wait... what do you want?”Yang Jian quickly stopped at the door of the house and caught a peach sword in his hand.

“Is your master in there?”

"My master is inconvenient to see guests now."

"Let go, it's not easy for me to say."

The foreign woman carries the pride and wildness of the strands deep into the bone marrow.These northern nobles are slave owners, and they are used to saying that they are in their own turf.See that others are either the same kind of people who can communicate equally or are slaves.She obviously did not think of Yang Jane as someone who could talk to herself.

The foreign woman said in Mongolian, and the Mongolian soldiers around him took the arm's blade with a smile and pulled out the blade that they carried.Yang Jian suddenly became cramped, but he kept at the door of the house and died, just kept asking loudly, "What do you want to do?"My master is not in a hurry to see guests now.”

Batu was at the forefront and obviously wanted to play with Yang Jane again.But without waiting for the two to meet, the back sounded a vague childish voice, "brother, let the beautiful sister go in alone."But the others can only stay outside."

The foreign woman looked back slightly and saw Zhou Qingfeng, who had just woken up.The eight-year-old boy staggered around his head for a few steps and muttered, "It's a mistake to drink, it's not in my plans at all."

Walking to the side of the foreign woman, Zhou Qingfeng looked up and smiled and said, “Sister, what is your name?”Can you give me a drink?It's drunk to fuck."

Because these Mongolians are very good at Zhou Qingfeng because of the earth-shattering horses during the day.However, the person with a good feeling obviously does not include this foreign woman, she did not answer Zhou Qingfeng's words at all, just disdainful scorn: "Little slippery head, what the hell do you want to do?"I advise you, you little boy, not to stir up any crooked thoughts."

The foreign woman put Zhou Qingfeng on one side, and Yang Jane, who was standing at the door, was pushed away by her.The air in the house was turbid, there was no light, she raised her hand to blow out a breath of the wind, and lit up a few glowing lights, and saw the valley of the Yuanwei, which had been fainting on the bed.Just look at it, she knew that the valley was now a waste person.

Yang Jane stood guard at the door to block the follow-up Mongolians, and Zhou Qingfeng said to the alien woman: "This sister, my master is injured, he really can't see the guests."Let me talk to you about something."

The foreign woman still did not care for Zhou Qingfeng, she walked into the valley of the latitude, reached out gently and vaguely seemed to want to find out how the valley of the latitude in the end how it hurt.As a result, the body of the valley was suddenly tense, a fiery red exercise flew out of his chest, and the whole house was immediately like falling into an ice cave, and the cold was intense.The alien woman immediately cut off the induction, flew back, and hurriedly escaped from the house.

The strangeness in the house disappeared immediately, and the valley was still fainting and there was no response.Ignored Zhou Qingfeng can only follow out of the house, touch his cold arm darkly said: "That is the red lotus fire?"That's great enough."

Foreign women left the house and did not return to the big step away, although the Mongolian guards around her were unknown, they also quickly withdrew, no longer difficult for Zhou Qingfeng and Yang Jane.The two brothers stood in the doorway, and Yang Jian asked, “What does that woman really want?”She looked at Master and walked away, what does that mean?But thankfully that woman no longer embarrass us."

"Alas . . . ." Zhou Qingfeng was just woken up drunk, and his headache was severe.He gently beat his head and sighed, "It is very bad to be coerced, to be used, to be embarrassed, but the worse situation is that no one cares."We are so depressed now that the Mongols probably feel that we don't even have to be embarrassed."

The brothers looked at each other and sighed.They were both in a state of mind, stupid and stupid in the darkness that the bonfire could not see.After a long time, Yang Jian returned to the house to guard the valley latitude.Zhou Qingfeng could not bear the smell of the inside, sitting alone outside the door against the wall to doze off.

When the wind was cold in the middle of the night, Zhou Qingfeng was frozen and woke up.As soon as he thought about where to avoid the wind, he saw a few glows in front of him, and the foreign woman stood silently in front of him and looked at him.The two looked at each other for a moment, and the proud woman asked him, "Come with me."

He hesitated for a moment, and he followed.Instead of going to the bonfire ring lit by the Mongols, they stood in the remoteness of the fire.The alien woman stood and began softly, “Do you know who I am?”

Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly, “Sister, don’t talk nonsense, please say what I want to do.”But first of all, I am young and limited, and I can’t do anything big.If you have any plans you can't quit, don't tell me."

The foreign woman frowned and said, "I don't like you as a slippery and disobedient boy, you don't look like you're only eight or nine years old."When I was 80 years old, I believed it.It doesn’t matter, I don’t think you have any loyalty.I ask you now, would you like to be my slave?”

This is said as if it is very visible to Zhou Qingfeng, and it is a great reward for receiving him as a slave, and it is a favor that others want but cannot get.Zhou Qingfeng should immediately be grateful for his knees and kowtowing, crying to show his happy and sobbing mood.But Zhou Qingfeng said with a mouthful: "No."

The foreign woman's eyes revealed a slight contempt, "You don't want to know the benefits I can get?" 」

“I still don’t want to.”

“Have you already guessed who I am?”

"No, I don't know the Karkakh Ministry of Mongolia very well."

"I'm not a Mongolian, I'm a real Yeh."

"Ah, I'm not very familiar with Yeh.'

"You... little slippery head, I value you, this is your blessing."

"Sister, your Han language is very good, you should know that a strong twisting melon is not sweet."

"I want to twist your head now to see if it's different."

On weekdays, almost no one is inverted, but tonight this foreign woman was rejected by Zhou Qingfeng, and could not help but be on fire.She reached out to make a real way to wring Zhou Qingfeng's head, Zhou Qingfeng shouted after a busy "Wait, this sister, what do you want me to do?"Can you speak clearly?”

The foreign woman's chest fluctuated, holding back the anger and said: "Whether it is a real woman or a Mongolian, the brave warriors who dare to fight are everywhere, but the smart people who can move their brains can not find a few."I think your little slippery head should be full of bad water, and I want you to help me with a big enemy."

"Well, if you rush to recruit people against the enemy in such a way, you are not afraid to make a fuss about the spread of news, everyone knows, and it will cause the enemy's vigilance?"

“The whole Liaodong knows who my enemies are.I swore that whoever could kill my enemy, I would marry him.Unfortunately, no one has succeeded in so many years, but my enemies have become stronger and stronger.I can't stand it anymore."

“Sounds like your enemy is awesome, who is he?”

“Nurhachi.”

The wild boar skin!