It's dark when you climb up this mountain. If you go down...don't expect it to be dark as the road will be slippery. If you haven't received strong training, you won't be able to go down such a steep hillside!
And she has to use this gap to do what she needs to do
Looking at Xuan Luo's rather puzzled eyes for the last time, Feng Ji'er thought to herself, you brought it on yourself, you can't blame me!
The soldiers were all brave and fearless. When they saw them climbing halfway up the mountain, Feng Jier's body flashed and she left the training camp without anyone noticing.
Six days have passed since Wu Huan disappeared. The biggest trouble in this era is that horses can only be used as the fastest means of transportation. Feng Ji'er is simply going crazy. She wishes she could get wings and fly, at least she doesn't have to be on the road.
waste that time
She really misses Wu Huan so much. This is her first day in the North Country, and she can't wait to find some clues. Now, the place she wants to go is Fenglai Inn.
"Waiter, have a pot of hot wine!" After galloping all the way and arriving at the inn as quickly as possible, Feng Ji'er was almost frozen. As soon as she sat down in her seat, she called the waiter over.
When the waiter served the wine, Feng Jier took the opportunity to stuff a silver coin into his hand.
The heavy weight and the cheerful smile on the waiter's face were enough to ask her what she wanted.
"Is there a group of about fifty northern men passing by here holding a portrait? Tell me everything you know about them."
Feng Ji'er came close to the waiter's ear and said this
The waiter pinched the ingot of silver and was overjoyed. He thought about it for a while and said: "There is such a group of people who started traveling back and forth between the North Country and the Feng Country a month ago. But who are they? I don't understand.
I really have no way of telling! These people look like they are doing things for others. They may seem rude, but in fact they are well-trained and naturally tight-lipped. I have never heard them say anything irrelevant. Most of them are just eating and drinking. This is
..." At this point, the waiter saw Feng Ji'er's disappointed face and looked a little shy. He took people's money and failed to provide any useful information. He also felt that it was hot to hold the ingot of silver.
Feng Ji'er knew that this clue was dead, and she couldn't find any useful information, so she had to give up. But she was still unwilling to give up, so she grabbed the waiter and asked again: "Have you ever seen anyone with someone?"
I was passing by here with a beautiful little boy? The little boy was about four years old."
The waiter's eyes lit up at this moment and he said quickly: "This is true!"
Feng Ji'er also immediately cheered up and listened to the waiter continue talking.
"A few days ago, I calculated that six days ago, there was a black-faced woman with a red birthmark on her left face, and a little boy who was four years old and very beautiful..."
Feng Ji'er coughed lightly. It turned out that the waiter was talking about when she brought Wu Huan into the inn. This meant that the clues were still broken and there was no clue...
"Hey, Master, isn't this the information you want? What should I do if it's smaller?" Seeing Feng Ji'er's lack of interest, the waiter felt quite embarrassed as he took the ingot of silver.
However, he rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered something, and said to Feng Ji'er: "Master, since you are asking about the four-year-old boy, there is news about the little boy that has spread in the North Country recently.
, you...didn't you hear?" The waiter saw Feng Ji'er's eyes light up again, looked at him without blinking, and immediately said with great interest
"It is rumored that the leader of the Mingyue Sect, Hong Yu, gave birth to a son for the Lord of Night City. He is now four years old!"
Feng Ji'er was startled for no reason and asked: "Mingyue Sect leader Hongyu? Is this news reliable?"
"I don't know. It's just that it's being spread across the Northern Kingdom. No one knows whether it's true or not. But since it's related to the Lord of Night City, I believe the rumor will be verified soon. Who is the Lord of Night City? Even the Northern Emperor is afraid of the Third Lord.
How can we let rumors spread all over the world if we are separated from each other?"
Feng Ji'er took out another ingot of silver and said to the waiter, "Tell me everything you know about the Mingyue Sect, no matter how big or small it is!"