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Chapter 120: Lending Your Head

The sweat-blooded horse is indeed extraordinary. The historical records that it can travel thousands of miles by day or eight hundred miles by night may be a bit exaggerated. However, from Guzang to Nan'an, a distance of more than 600 miles, Yunfeng left home at noon that day.

After setting off, including a short rest period, we arrived at Yao Gezhong Camp early the next morning.

The sergeant guarding the gate had some impression of Yun Feng, so he quickly stepped forward and said, "Is this General Yun here?"

Yunfeng smiled slightly and said: "Yes, it is this general. Can Mr. Fufeng be in the stronghold?"

The sergeant saluted and said, "My lord has not gone out yet. Please wait a moment, general. I will go and report to the general right now."

"Hey~" Yunfeng waved his hand and said, "Why bother? I'm very familiar with your lord, so you can just go on your own." With that, he grabbed his horse and walked inside.

"This~!" The sergeant stretched out his hand, wanting to stop him, but he didn't dare. He knew that this man had a good relationship with Yao Yisheng and was more likely to marry his lord's precious daughter. After this hesitation, Yunfeng disappeared.

Already.

Soon, Yao Gezhong's tent appeared in front of him. Yunfeng laughed loudly outside the tent and said, "How are you doing, Mr. Fufeng? I'm here to visit you."

After a few breaths, the curtain was lifted, and Yao Gezhong walked out with a smile on his face and said affectionately: "It turns out to be General Yun, please come in quickly. Why don't you inform someone in advance? I am not able to come out of the stronghold to greet you.

"

Yunfeng said disapprovingly: "How come Mr. Fufeng has become unfamiliar after we haven't seen each other for so many days? The friendship between you and me should not be so deliberate. It would be better to be more casual. What do you think Mr. Fufeng does?"

"Uh~?" A trace of imperceptible bitterness flashed across Yao Gezhong's face, and then he said with a smile: "That's it, that's it, come on, come in with me first."

While saying this, he welcomed Yunfeng into the big tent.

Yunfeng didn't mention the business, and continued to chat with Yao Gezhong about family affairs. He suddenly asked inadvertently: "May I ask Mr. Fufeng, can your son stay in the village?"

"Ah?" Yao Gezhong was startled, then immediately smiled and said: "Haha, Yisheng went out to do some work and has not returned yet."

Yunfeng was noncommittal, and then asked: "What about Jing'er? Could it be that she has gone out too? Or is she still asleep?"

The corner of Yao Gezhong's mouth twitched, he shook his head and sighed: "Hey~ Jing'er is feeling a little unwell and has been recuperating in the tent these past few days."

"Oh?" Yunfeng became anxious upon hearing this, and stood up in a flash: "Then I have to go and have a look."

Yao Gezhong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Jing'er needs to rest, and it's not convenient to be disturbed. Haha, it's actually not a serious problem. She will recover in a day or two. General Yun will just visit her again. By the way, General Yun is so early in the morning.

Come here, you must not have eaten yet?" Then he shouted out: "Come here, take General Yun to have breakfast."

Two guards walked in from outside the tent, saluted Yunfeng and said: "General, please."

An uneasy feeling arose in Yunfeng's heart. He always felt that Yao Gezhong looked worried. How should I put it? During the conversation, he would lose focus for a moment from time to time, and his smile looked stiff, not like it came from the heart.

His movements and behavior were also very unnatural, and he completely lost the heroic spirit that a local overlord should possess.

Especially when Yao Jing was mentioned, Yunfeng was even more suspicious. Logically speaking, his relationship with Yao Jing was already an open secret in the entire Qiang village. All that was missing was a marriage certificate. Why didn't he even visit the doctor?

Want to push back and refuse?

"Has Yao Gezhong already met the envoy from Zhao?" Yunfeng secretly guessed. However, he had been running around all night and had not eaten a grain of rice yet. After mentioning this, his stomach really started growling, and he thought about waiting for food.

After that, I had to have a good talk with Yao Gezhong, open the skylight and speak frankly. I looked at him suspiciously and then followed the guards outside.

As Yunfeng left, the smile on Yao Gezhong's face disappeared in an instant, and instead, a look of sadness appeared. He put his hands behind his back, circling back and forth, and his eyebrows were twisted into a ball, as if there was something wrong.

Something difficult is troubling him.

After passing three or four tents, the two guards leading the way communicated with their eyes for a moment, then they both nodded slightly and stopped. One of them gritted his teeth and whispered: "General Yun, I dare to ask, but for the girl

Coming?"

Suddenly, Yunfeng felt a sudden change in his heart. He realized more and more that something was wrong. He frowned and said, "Yes, this is exactly what I intended. Could it be that something happened to Yao Jing?"

"General, please take a step to speak." Another guard looked around, and then led Yunfeng to a secluded place. The two of them told each other the cause and effect.

came out, and finally sighed: "The two of us have watched the girl grow up since she was a child, and have already regarded her as our own niece. We know that the girl is in love with the general, and we can't bear to see her fall into the hands of Liu Yao. We have no choice but to do this.

It's a bad idea, I hope the general can take the girl away secretly."

Through the accounts of these two people, Yunfeng finally understood the whole story. The Zhao envoys had arrived the day before yesterday. First, they wanted to recruit Yao Gezhong to surrender. Second, Zhao Lord Liu Yaoyu accepted Yao Jing as his concubine and gave him three days to consider it.

.

Needless to say, Yao Jing has turned fifteen this year, and she was looking forward to Yunfeng day and night to propose marriage to her father. But she didn't expect that her lover would be an old man in the future! That's her reaction

Strongly. Of course Yao Yisheng stands

Liu Yao took the side of his sister, and at the same time opposed Liu Yao's surrender, so he persuaded Yao Gezhong, but the more he talked, the more excited he became, and his words were inevitably inappropriate. In anger, Yao Gezhong temporarily detained the two brothers and restricted their freedom.

you.

Involuntarily, Yunfeng felt a surge of anger in his heart. Anyone who dared to take advantage of his woman would have only one outcome: death! And he couldn't die easily. He had to enjoy the advanced punishment methods from the 21st century.

!

Liu Yao became the third name on Yunfeng’s life and death book!

After a long while, Yunfeng pondered: "So, has Duke Fufeng agreed to surrender to Zhao?"

The guard shook his head and said: "No, Duke Fufeng is still hesitant. The clan is also arguing about this matter, but today is the deadline given by Ambassador Zhao."

The father-in-law has something to do, and the son-in-law has to do his job. You, Yao Gezhong, can't make a decision. As your future son-in-law, I, Yunfeng, can't just sit back and ignore it. I have to help no matter what. Having made up his mind, Yunfeng continued to ask: "

May I ask where Ambassador Zhao is now? I would like to see what kind of person he is."

"This...?" The two guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, but they still gave Yunfeng directions. After Yunfeng thanked them gratefully, he walked towards the envoy's tent alone.

past.

After going around and around, they came to a large tent, and Yunfeng Xin Lian walked in calmly and calmly.

Seeing someone coming in, a man sneered: "Today is the deadline given, has your lord figured it out?"

Yunfeng looked over and saw that there were nine men in the tent. The man who spoke was dressed in civilian clothes. It seemed that he was him. So he smiled and said, "Are you the envoy of the State of Zhao?"

The man straightened his back and said proudly: "Yes, it's me!"

Yunfeng nodded with satisfaction: "That's very good. I will borrow something from you."

"What is it?" The man's face suddenly showed a look of vigilance, and the others also lined up in a fan shape, with their hands on the hilt of the sword.

"I'll lend you your head!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yunfeng flashed forward, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed his head, twisted it, and with a "click", the neck broke, and then pulled, "Tear it apart"

"La!" Suddenly, a column of blood shot up into the sky, which was more than ten feet high. The man didn't even have time to scream, and his head was ripped off alive!

Immediately afterwards, Yunfeng dodged again, and after a loud banging sound, the eight attendants fell to the ground one by one. A large piece of their chest collapsed. Apparently, their sternum was shattered by a punch, and they died.
Chapter completed!
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