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The wind outside the city was very strong, and the sun was suddenly not as hot anymore, making Xiao Feng feel very comfortable.

Xiao Feng didn't want to shirk his responsibilities. On the contrary, he hoped that he could lead a bunch of martial artists to protect the family and protect the country. However, he knew that some things could not be forced upon.

Ye Xingchen wanted to elect an alliance chief who would have national justice and lead everyone to resist the invasion of the enemy country. He had that thought. Xiao Feng also had this thought. But others may not. Therefore, even if Xiao Feng were to obtain the position of chief, how many people would listen to his commands?

Some things were far from as simple as one imagined.

Xiao Feng was also used to seeing those ugly faces. From his youth until now, other than the three years he had spent in the depths of the mountains, the rest of his time had been spent in the midst of being set up and being hunted down. It was just that he did not have the ability to protect himself when he was young. Now, he only had the ability to protect himself.

His heart suddenly felt a little cold, even though the sun was very warm.

How he missed being with his master when he was young. That was a carefree and carefree day. Other than practicing martial arts every day, the rest of his time was comfortable and comfortable.

Xiao Feng walked aimlessly.

The passersby were all in a hurry to pass by. Perhaps a few naughty children would glance more at the sword in his hand. But adults were always holding the children's hands nervously as they hurried away.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

The so called June day, baby-faced, was exactly like this. One moment the sky was clear, and the next it was overcast with dark clouds and a heavy downpour.

The passersby quickened their pace. Only Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to leave.

After walking for an unknown distance, a village appeared in front of them. At the entrance of the village, there was a large pond. The side of the pond was filled with willow trees. At this moment, the willow tree was in its prime. Under the willow tree, there was a group of children holding hands and singing happily.

Xiao Feng stopped and listened quietly.

Liu-er Yang, live, spinning top;

Yang Liuqing, release the air;

Yang Liu'er died, kicking the shuttlecock;

Willow sprouts, tug at the root.

Liu'er live …

The cheerful childish voice did not carry any worldly noise. At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly felt as if he had returned to the Green Lake Mansion in Jiang Prefecture.

He quietly enjoyed this rare and wonderful feeling.

"Hua, it's raining. Quickly go to the fields and tell Father and Mother to collect their clothes!"

A child suddenly shouted. Thus, everyone dispersed, each of them dashing towards a different place.

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to rub his head and discovered that it was already drizzling.

The dark clouds were getting denser and denser. It was going to rain soon.

"Young master, it's going to rain soon. Why are you standing here alone?"

A clear voice suddenly came from behind.

A girl, whose hands had just finished washing her clothes, stood behind Xiao Feng.

The woman wore an emerald green dress. She wore a smile on her face, and her eyes were clear as if she were a fairy in the rain.

Xiao Feng was dazed for a moment.

He embarrassedly touched his head and laughed, "It's alright. I just strolled up here, and I was in a daze for a while. Does the girl live in this village? "

"Yes, our village is called Du Family Village. My name is Du Yun'er, may I ask for your name, young master? " Du Yun'er said as she approached him.

Xiao Feng felt somewhat surprised. This was the first time he had asked this person's name on their first meeting, especially since this person was a woman.

"My surname is Xiao and I share the same surname as the Darkhan Kingdom, but it is unknown whether or not I am of the same generation. A single name, Feng Ye's Feng. " Xiao Feng smiled.

"Young Master Xiao sure is humorous." Du Yun'er covered her mouth and laughed, "We are still a few dozen miles away from Cai Zhou City. It looks like a heavy rain is going to fall soon. If Young Master Xiao does not mind, you might as well come to my house to avoid the rain.

"I have never known this lady before, and yet this lady has such a great relationship with her, I am at a loss!" Xiao Feng's expression was slightly anxious.

However, Du Yun'er smiled and said, "I won't hide this from Young Master. In truth, my daughter is only waiting here on my father's orders. I've been here for the third day. Therefore, I hope that Young Master won't take offense to it. Otherwise, if it's delayed for too long and the rain really starts, I wouldn't have brought an umbrella with me! "

Xiao Feng became even more puzzled when he heard this.

"Young master will definitely ask my father why he wants my daughter to wait for you here, right? "However, I am not sure about that. You will know when you see my father." Du Yun'er said.

When she spoke, there was always a faint smile on her face. Her eyes were extremely clear, making people unable to put up their guard against her.

Xiao Feng also felt that he couldn't compare to a girl no matter how hesitant he was. Moreover, compared to back then, he wasn't as confident as he was back then. No matter what, you'll know when you get there.

"In that case, I will have to trouble Miss Du to lead the way." A smile appeared on Xiao Feng's face.

Du Yun'er returned a smile and walked towards the village entrance.

Du Family Village was not big, probably less than fifty families. Behind the village was a vast expanse of forest and bamboo forest. There was a small stream trickling through the entrance of the village.

Du Yun'er's home was at the entrance of the village, next to the acre of pond. It was an old house. It looked old.

"Please don't mind my family's humble abode." Du Yun'er said to Xiao Feng, who was beside her, as she pushed open the main door of the house.

Xiao Feng shook his head and said, "I am not some son of a noble family. I have also been to this broken house before. Please rest assured, young lady. "

Du Yun'er smiled and placed the wooden basin next to a well in the courtyard. He then shouted into the house, "Daddy, the person you want to wait for, Yun'er, has already come to help you."

No one answered.

"Daddy? "Daddy …" Du Yun'er shouted as she walked into the hall.

Xiao Feng also felt it was strange and got up to follow.

There was no one in the hall.

Du Yun'er walked into her father's bedroom.

"Ah …!" An extremely terrified scream came out from Du Yun'er's mouth.

At the threshold of the house, a middle-aged man fell. The man was bleeding profusely from his stomach.

"Father, father!" "What's wrong with you?" Du Yun'er immediately used both hands to support the man's head, shaking it vigorously. Her tears fell like rain from the sky.

"Daddy, how could you do this? Just who caused you to die?! " Du Yun'er said in a hoarse voice.

The originally gentle and petite girl had now turned into a tearful girl.

The bedroom was a mess. The place was littered with the marks of people rummaging through boxes and boxes, and debris was strewn all over the floor.

A dagger was stabbed into the man's chest.

Xiao Feng felt a chill in his heart. Just who was it that would have such a murderous intent towards a village man?

"Miss Du, please don't grieve!" Xiao Feng said.

However, Du Yun'er acted as if she didn't hear Xiao Feng's words and continued to sob. Xiao Feng seemed to be able to sense the extreme grief and sadness. At this moment, it was as though a huge mountain was pressing down on him, causing him to be unable to breathe.

Xiao Feng used his eyes to scan through the room before fixing his gaze on the old and broken box in the northwest corner. He slowly said: "Miss Du, it was I who was able to deduce how your father died."