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Chapter 380 Beiming Ba Dao

On the way back, Mu Feiyan's eyes flashed, obviously having some worries. She suddenly pulled Yu Rouwei's skirt and asked whisperedly: "Sister, do you guys look good?"
After saying that, Mu Feiyan even stuck out his tongue playfully.
Yu Rouwei immediately gave Mu Feiyan a blank look and said with a giggle: "Do you want to hear the truth or listen to lies?"
"Tell the truth." Mu Feiyan's eyes showed a hint of seriousness.
Yu Rouwei's smile was calm on her face, as if she was considering the words suitable for description in her heart, but after a long time, she could only shake her head and sigh: "Sister's words are poor, and she can't describe the charm of Gu everyone. However, if we really want to compare, Gu everyone's appearance will never lose to Master and Sister Hua Feiyu. In front of her, you and I can only become a foil."
Is this how?
Yu Rouwei said it bluntly, but Mu Feiyan felt a little happy for no reason, and then Yu Rouwei found out and scolded her: "You, that's all you have."
Unexpectedly, Mu Feiyan asked back: "You and I can be by my husband's side, what's the use of this success?"
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The second girl had just walked to the door, but saw Shang Zhengyu who was anxiously waiting for their return. She felt happy in her heart. She flew towards Shang Zhengyu like a slutty swallow returning home, and immediately stunned a group of neighbors on the surrounding streets.
A big bearded man in his prime looked straight and couldn't help but ask the old woman beside him: "Which family's beauty is this? How could he have such a bright and bright child?"
"Don't think about those who have nothing, they are all from Fengyu Pavilion." The old woman's eyes were full of warning.
"People from Fengyu Pavilion? I only know that there are three pretty people with excellent looks in Fengyu Pavilion. Why haven't I seen these two?"
"You ask me? How do I know."
Ignoring the onlookers at all, Shang Zhengyu took the two wives into his arms and whispered: "It's your husband who is not good, which makes both wives unhappy. I'm here to apologize to you."
"Husband..."
The two girls looked shy, and then they found that everyone around them was looking at them. They hurriedly followed Shang Zhengyu back to the yard.
====The dividing line is busy recently====
Yongzhou, east of Jingyang.
A special convoy was moving forward on the official road. The guards were riding tall horses, extremely burly. Everyone was wearing exquisite armor and carrying a long-handled sword behind them. All the equipment was carved out like the same mold. It was obviously just a dealer and a weapon. Even the horses under their crotch were almost the same height, fat and thin. It was obviously a soldier trained by a large family of large numbers.
The guard walked on the two wings of the convoy, with dozens of carriages in the middle. Each carriage was loaded with two huge wooden boxes, which were closely included with oil cloth, so it was impossible to see what kind of carriage was escorted inside. However, each carriage wheel left two thick ruts on the official road, and it was obvious that the carriage inside was extremely heavy.
From a distance, they did not flap the flag, and no one knew this one
Which family is the son of the team? But looking at their majestic appearance, they are obviously not easy people, so naturally there are no thieves and bandits who dare to show up in front of them.
The leader of the convoy was a mighty old man with long beards. He looked about fifty years old, but his body was still far beyond ordinary people. He was more than eight feet tall, with his eyebrows standing horizontally, his lips as white as dandelion, and his phoenix eyes still showed power. A nine-foot-five-inch spring and autumn sword was caught by him in his hand. The blade was as bright as frost and snow, and the coldness was so cold that it could feel the bitter murderous aura contained in it from a distance.
This is a warrior stained with countless blood and covered with corpses under his body!
Beside the old man, there was a young man who looked like a scholar. He was wearing this gorgeous dress and a white jade plaque with a waist, which was a businessman's style. The folding fan danced lightly in his hand, and the gentle breeze raised his temples, looking elegant and handsome.
There were also a few female generals among the guards of this convoy. They often pretended to be careless and glanced at the young man who looked like a scholar, and then wandered away before others paid attention. However, the male guards around them were no longer surprised by this.
"Qin Feng, look, have you fascinated my female disciples of the Beiming family? Do you need to give me an explanation? Hahahaha!" The old man twisted his beard and smiled, and his voice waves condensed around him for a long time, which shows his extraordinary internal strength and cultivation.
This young man who looks like a scholar is naturally Qin Feng from Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion. No, it should be Qin Feng from Fengyu Pavilion now. He turned his head and looked at the young female guard beside him who secretly glanced at him, nodded and smiled: "My younger generation has a dissolute and unruly personality, and is simply useless. Only seniors can take their younger generation into consideration. If they were others, they would probably raise their hands and beat the younger generation out of sticks. They wouldn't even bother to say a few more words."
"Hahaha, if it is true as you said, then how many people in the world can be called young talents." The old man laughed and shook his head, with unconcealed appreciation in his eyes.
The old man turned his head and shouted to a heroic young general beside him: "Erlangs! Jingyang is coming soon. Build our flag and follow me into the city!"
"Get orders! Brothers and sisters, beat the flags for me!" The young hero shouted loudly, and everyone in the convoy immediately responded. A bright yellow flag was raised from the car, and the swallow tails fluttered in the wind, with two ancient and elegant words written on it:
Beiming!
This is the Beiming family's convoy!
The Beiming Family is the "Beiming Badao" from east, west, south, north and middle. It is said that the ancestor was a blacksmith and was good at creating armor and weapons. He started from a blacksmith shop in a small village and town and gradually grew and grew. At its most glorious time, the Beiming Family was even given a golden hammer by the emperor of the dynasty and personally named the "Tianyu National Craft". Since then, the Beiming Family has gradually developed into a giant!
The Beiming family adhered to the foundation and ancestral teachings left by their ancestors, focusing on building armor and weapons, and did not participate in disputes between the court and various princes. However, they were unwilling to participate, but the court and various princes did not believe it. After several wins, it eventually turned into a storm against the Beiming family! Almost removed the entire Beiming family from history, known in history as the "Biming Dilemma"!
In the time of crisis,
The Nangong family, which is also the four major families in the east, west, south and north, took action! They fought with the Hu people in Yunzhou for many years, and their weapons and armor were ordered at the Beiming family. Seeing that the Beiming family was in trouble, the Nangong family resolutely took action and blocked the current army and the coalition forces of the princes with the influence of the entire family in front of the Yunting Mountains carried by Beiming Villa, and saved the last bloodline of the Beiming family!
At this point, the Beiming family and the Nangong family reached a strategic alliance. The Nangong family helped the Beiming family establish their own family army and strengthen the family's force to avoid repeating the same mistakes. The Beiming family tried their best to support the Nangong family's cause of fighting against the enemy. As the most solid backing of the Nangong family, they provided them with endless weapons and equipment resources.
It was also at this moment that it created the great reputation of the Beiming family’s “Beiming Badao”!
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Since Qin Feng was confirmed by the Beiming family as the Seventh Son of Fengyue Pavilion in Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, Fengyue Qizi gathered all the resources of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion in an attempt to aid the Great Wei army in fighting the enemy's enemies, which won the respect of the Beiming family. Beiming Xinyi, the head of the Beiming family, personally came forward to discuss specific matters with Qin Feng.
In the end, Feng Yue Qizi's profound righteousness touched Bei Ming Xinyi. Bei Ming Xinyi decided to turn down most other orders and give Qin Feng the first to provide urgently needed armor and weapons.
After this period of work overnight and the original inventory, the Beiming family finally completed Qin Feng's order. Beiming Xinyi sent his younger brother Beiming Xinyuan to personally escort the batch of armored weapons to Yiyang, and Qin Feng naturally followed him.
Yesong Xing rushed to Beiming Villa at night and told Qin Feng about Gu Qingcheng's food and grass for the war in the north but was trapped in Jingyang by the Ximen family. Qin Feng turned to Beiming's family for help. Beiming Xinyi happily decided to take a detour to Jingyang and reunite with Gu Jia first. Then he took the food and grass raised by Gu Jia and the armor and weapons of Beiming's family to Yiyang.
Qin Feng sat on the horse and bowed to Bei Ming Xinyuan beside him and smiled: "I would like to thank Brother Bei Ming for your trouble to the Bei Ming family to detour Jingyang. I remember this kindness of the Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion Fengyue Qizi in my heart without any teeth."
Bei Ming Xinyuan stroked his beard and pretended to be angry: "Brother Qin, you are just saying this. You have to recruit all your troops to fight against the enemy. My Bei Ming family is just playing iron and sauté stove at home. Are you squeezing the old brother? You have to give me a drink when you arrive in Jingyang!"
"It's easy to say."
Qin Feng and Bei Ming Xinyuan were talking and laughing, which made the heroic young general who was originally beside Bei Ming Xinyuan a little unhappy. His voice was quite clear, and his voice was louder than that of the strong and reckless man in the military camp.
"I said, Dad, how did you know how to drink? Be careful when I go back and tell Uncle Xinyi that I will never let you lead troops out of the village again!"
Chapter completed!
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