Chapter 28: Re-encountering Fei Yan

  The battle is over, Hei Tian took away his two sons, and Zhu Buqun flew far away with just a glance at his grandson. From then on, his amulet was gone, and all the difficulties and dangers in the future could only be overcome by himself.

  At this time, Ziwei reached out a helping hand to Zhu Yongfeng. At that moment, Zhu Yongfeng's heart was filled with warmth and he felt extremely excited. His own grandfather and enemy were both defeated, but at the most critical moment, this person helped him.

  A drop of water in need is worth a fountain in deed. When the hands of two men are clasped together, their brotherly affection has never changed (but that's another story).

  Zhu Yongfeng recuperated for a few more days, then continued on the road with Ziwei. In conversation, he learned that Zhu Yongfeng was also going to the Magic Academy of Dugu Gongguo.

  When Zhu Yongfeng saw the White-striped Tiger grow to three zhang tall, his jaw dropped and his mouth could fit an egg. But Zi Wei didn't care about him at all, directly kicking him onto the tiger's back, then jumping up herself, shouting loudly as the White-striped Tiger galloped away.

  Three days and three nights of non-stop flying, all the way through wind and rain. Crossed half of the forest.

  Finally on this evening, in the distance, I heard the singing of woodcutters entering the mountain. The song was so familiar that it made people feel...

  It's like being in nature. It gives people a relaxing enjoyment, it gives people a "light" feeling, an indescribable wonder.

  Ziwei and the other person jumped down from the tiger's back, and the white-striped tiger honestly shrunk onto their shoulders.

  Zhu Yongfeng whispered ahead: Ziwei, is this Bai Tuhuo?

  Zi Wei nodded and said: "Peak brother, yes, this was obtained by me a few days before I rescued you in the forest."

  Zhu Yongfeng gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother is indeed formidable. I don't know what kind of divine technique you used to tame such a divine beast. My old man spent a lot of effort to tame a half-divine beast, but you've already had such good fortune at the beginning of your cultivation path. It's really making me envious. Be careful in the future."

  Zi Wei nodded in agreement. After all, people with higher strength than him didn't have this opportunity, and if it were to be revealed, someone might become jealous and take action.

  From a distance, the old man chopped firewood quickly and powerfully. He didn't look like an elderly man with white whiskers at all, but rather like a young and robust young fellow. The two of them looked on in secret astonishment.

  The two asked the old man: Sir, we have spent many days in the forest and hope that your village can accommodate us for one night, is it possible?

  The old man smiled kindly and said: "You two young men, help me carry this firewood down the mountain, and there will naturally be a place to stay in the village."

  Zi Wei and the old man bowed to each other at the same time, neither of them had a good night's sleep for many days, and they finally had a good meal.

  Two people eagerly helped the old man cut firewood and carried it on their backs, following closely behind him as they went down the mountain.

  The village is close to the Tianxing Forest and is located in the north, so it snows all year round. All the houses in the village are made of wood. For these people, they have never seen mud, and as far as the eye can see, there is only endless white snow and the snowflakes that fall continuously throughout the year.

  Inside the wooden house, Ziwei and Zhu Yongfeng sat around the stove with the old man, discussing forest matters.

  The old man said: I'm really old, my body is all stiff, sometimes I can't even carry firewood on my back, and I need to ask the young men in the village to help me. Hehe, fortunately, I met you two today, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have had to return empty-handed today.

  Zi Wei hastily cupped his hands and said: Old man, this is what you said, it's only right that we serve you. You can take us in, and we haven't even had a chance to thank you yet.

  The old man smiled benevolently and said: I am Zhao Cheng, the village elder of this village.

  Zhu Yongfeng muttered a few words in his mouth, Ziwei didn't feel it, but Zhao Cheng heard it very clearly.

  Ziwei and Zhu Yongfeng both introduced themselves one by one. When Ziwei was introducing herself, the old man was taken aback for a moment, then quickly regained his composure. But how could Ziwei not notice?

  Ziwei wanted to say something but stopped herself because this old man was not as simple as she had imagined.

  Zhu Yongfeng said: Old man, I am from the Tianxing City Tiandihui.

  The old man laughed and said: When I was in the Heavenly Star, I heard that the Tiandihui had a legacy of possessing the Bright Law.

  As Grandfather said, I have that kind of blood flowing through my veins.

  The old man shouted towards the door behind him: Swallow, bring up the dishes and let our guests have their meal.

  A sweet voice came out: Grandpa, I'm coming.

  Ziwei felt a sense of familiarity, but at the same time, she couldn't quite believe it was real.

  A white figure slowly approached, carrying a tray and walking into the living room. Zǐwēi took one look and immediately froze.

  And that white figure also froze for a moment, because that figure was Zhao Feiyan, who had not been seen since parting with Ziwei.

  Zhu Yongfeng exclaimed: Is this Zhao Feiyan? Why is she here, I remember that she suddenly disappeared from the Zhao family back then. It turns out she's Old Master's granddaughter.

  Fei Yan put down the dishes and walked over to Zi Wei's side, sitting down beside her. "Is it him?" she asked softly.

  Actually, Fei Yan didn't dare to confirm it either, after all what he had seen before was not his true body, and his grandfather hadn't told her anything.

  Ziwei nodded slightly, indicating agreement.

  Fei Yan's face suddenly turned red, and Zi Wei burst out laughing: Old grandpa, come on, I'll toast you with this cup.

  Zhao Cheng happily finished this cup of wine in one gulp.

  They finished the meal amidst laughter and chatter, with everyone's face still wearing a happy smile. Especially Zhao Cheng, whose smile had never faded from his face.

  After drinking and eating, Ziwei was pulled by Zhu Yongfeng into the place where men liked to go. Although it was a small village, it was the only place within thousands of miles that had smoke from cooking, and many merchants and knights lingered here. Over time, such a place would inevitably produce certain things.

  Zhao Feiyan let out a soft sigh and could only watch as her man followed someone else to that kind of place, unable to do anything about it because he couldn't reveal his identity at the moment.

  The wind, flowers, snow and moon, like water flowing years, Zi Wei didn't have the heart to look at all this, she just stayed inside for a while and then found an excuse to come out. While Zhu Yongfeng was infinitely reveling inside, so many days of repression must have made him extremely excited tonight.

  Walked out of there, away from the haze, breathing in the freshness of nature, snowflakes gently falling, the night was so white, so quiet.

  In front of him, a white figure was slowly approaching, and it was Fei Yan.

  They walked out of the village together, hand in hand, walking through the intersecting logging trails.

  Ziwei said with a smile: "Yaner, you're wearing so little, aren't you cold?"

  Zhao Feiyan flashed a sly smile and said: I'm cold, isn't it that you want to hold me?

  Ziwei burst out laughing and said: You little rascal. He immediately wrapped Zhao Feiyan tightly in his arms.

  Do you have anything to tell me? Yan Er

  Fei Yan said: "Lang, you only need to know that you are the only man for me, and he is my own grandfather. Some things, I will naturally tell you when you come back."

  Ziwei stopped asking and they tightly hugged each other, all their emotions were unspoken.

  In Zhao Cheng's house, Zhao Cheng himself was leisurely drinking tea alone, when his eyes suddenly turned cold, then returned to normal again.

  At this time, Ziwei and Feiyan returned, both of whom had gone to bed early.

  But this was destined to be a sleepless night, an invisible killer was quietly approaching.

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