Happy little peasants

The women of Beimang are not the same as those of Qi. Compared with the women of Qi, the people of Beimang are not so particular. Except for the women in the palace and the ladies of the noble family, other women are not afraid to show their faces and can be as free as men. Walking outside.Therefore, whether in Hebi City or in this small town, Zhang Hui felt that the folk customs of Beimang seemed much more lively at this point.

These young girls from Beimang wore bright clothes, and they felt that this small city was instantly lit up. Zhang Hui has seen so much of the dark yellow on the deserted slopes these days, and suddenly saw so many bright eyes. The colors make it hard for the eyes to resist.

Those young women are not as shy as those of Qi, and standing in front of Zhang Hui in a beautiful dress will not be twitchy at all. Some even see that Zhang Hui is a foreigner and smile at him.

They came together in twos and threes talking and laughing, the whole street was filled with the crisp and soft voices of women talking.

"It's still early. I heard that Young Master Fu Yan arrived here at noon. We will stand here for a long time."

"Then if he comes early, wouldn't he not be able to see him, then I would rather wait here earlier."

"Don't say waiting for a long time, even if I wait for a whole day, I am willing.

"Yeah, if I didn't see him this time, I don't know when he will come out next time."

"..."

Zhang Hui and Qin You were listening to the discussion by the people next to them, and it was ridiculous that these girls would rather wait here early just to see Fu Yan.

Qin You said: "Haha, listening to them, I really want to see what Fu Yan looks like."

Qin You just said this, and a man pushing a cart selling portraits leaned toward him and shouted at him: "The portrait of Master Fu Yan, one silver plate, and the last two hundred, will be sold out. "

Qin You turned his head and saw that there were a few portraits on the trolley. The Fu Yan painted on the portraits could be called outstanding, with a sense of elegance.

Zhang Hui smiled and said: "So many women like him, he should set up a stage to sing, isn't it able to make a lot of money? Does the North Amen Great God Seat still require good-looking?"

"You don't know this. When Yan Zhinan was young, he was also a very suave talent. It's just that Yan Zhinan rarely shows up in these years, and people are indeed getting old. Everyone has forgotten about it." Qin You said. .

When Zhang Hui heard Qin lobbying to Yan Zhinan, he really wanted to meet him to see what kind of character it was.

At noon, there were more and more people on the street, but Fu Yan was completely gone.

Li Qiao urged: "It's on the way, why are you being delayed by these bird incidents." He would ride a horse when he left the inn.

At this time, there was a sudden gust of wind and sand outside, and the young women on the street still refused to leave. They only covered their faces with their sleeves, still waiting in their original positions.

Qin You took the hat from his back and gave it to Zhang Hui: "You wear it, Brother Li and I walked in the wind and sand. It's not that easy to get lost."

There is still a circle of black gauze around the hat. As soon as Zhang puts the hat on, it instantly looks a lot colder.

The three of them rode horses away from the inn. They didn’t go far. Zhang Hui felt that the sun was a bit scorched, so he took off the cotton-padded clothes covering the outside, leaving only a dark blue robe on him, and he felt that he was riding A lot of energy was immediately refreshed here.

A gust of wind blew the black veil in front of Zhang Hui, and he saw a few pairs of eyes looking towards him.

"Young Master Fu Yan!" Suddenly, there were several screams from the crowd, and the screams were still coming towards him.

Zhang Hui was a little confused.

Qin You, who was next to him, understood, and said, "Oops, you are recognized by them as Fu Yan. Now that so many people have heard the sound, you can't explain it clearly.

It turns out that Zhang Hui is handsome riding on a horse, and looks a bit like Fu Yan on this portrait. In addition, he wears a hat and looks mysterious, which makes people guess his identity, when the black in front of him When the yarn was blown up, someone saw his face, and his appearance was somewhat in line with the description of Fu Yan in the legend, so some people recognized him as Fu Yan.

Qin You went on to say: "You take off the hat, tell these people that you are not Fu Yan, let them let us pass."

Zhang would stretch his hand to the hat, and was about to take it off. At this moment, some whistling sounds came from his ear.

"Be careful!" Qin You shouted from behind.

Zhang Hui just heard something was wrong, and Qin You shouted, he even knew that the situation was not good.A flying knife flew past his temple, and if he hadn't heard the sound wrong, his head was slightly tilted to the side, his eyes would be shot by the flying knife.

He just dodged this flying knife, and heard a series of swishes. Then he couldn't distinguish the sound of these flying knives, because the crowd saw that someone was coming to assassinate the horseman wearing a hat. Caused one after another screams.

Zhang would take off the hat and saw Qin Youzheng approaching him with a sword to block him from flying knives.At this moment, a flying knife that Qin You had missed was shooting towards him. He threw the hat, the hat was split in half in the air, and the flying knife was also deflected.

Zhang Hui could see that although the flying knives were one after another, and on the surface they seemed to be quite fast, but he felt that the flying knives were still under fire. This killer was not expected to be a powerful role.

At first, Zhang Hui thought that he had exposed his whereabouts and attracted the attention of Huan Chen's people, so he chased him here, but then he felt that things would not be so coincidental. At this time, he suddenly assassinated, more like this assassin. Recognize him as Fu Yan.

The whole street has been completely messed up, and the woman's panic shouting is endless. Soon, the people on the street began to spread out to both sides.

At this moment, Zhang Hui saw that a group of people were approaching him.The group of people are all dressed up as ordinary locals, but they all wear the same long swords, and they seem to be from the same school pretending to be locals waiting for action here.

And the person who first shot him a throwing knife was an old man wearing a dirty sheepskin jacket. He took a closer look and found that the old man had disheveled hair and a dark complexion. He didn't look like a Qi nationality, but was a bit like the Yan he had heard. Chinese.

Seeing that his flying knife didn't hurt Zhang Hui, and that there was a master like Qin You beside Zhang Hui, he also hoped that the group of people who surrounded him would also have the flying knife in his hand. It was so fast before.

Qin You said: "They have also admitted the wrong person, let's go quickly, don't worry too much, lest you leak your identity and cause trouble."