After disguising himself, Liu Feng quietly left Yinyang County, then boarded a prepared carriage outside the city, and rushed towards the direction of the mansion under a team of Jinyiwei who had changed into black uniforms.

In the carriage, there is a small charcoal stove. The heat released by the stove makes the carriage warm.

Liu Feng was wearing a loose black robe, his hair was tied with a black ribbon, and he was posing a strong bow of two stones on his knees, closing his eyes to rest.

This is a very depressing time to travel. In addition, it had rained heavily before, and the road was muddy. Although there were cotton pads in the carriage, after sitting for several hours, I felt that my butt was almost unconscious and the taste was not good at all.

As the evening approached, the carriage that was originally driving rapidly slowed down. Liu Feng shook his body, reached out to lift the door curtain and asked, "What happened?"

"Young Master, there are some troubles ahead."

Yan Fei turned his horse's head, returned to the carriage, and said respectfully.

At this time, not far ahead, two groups of people were confronting each other. A dozen men in green robes were surrounding a carriage, looking at the masked men in black all over the surroundings with vigilant faces. At this time, many corpses had fallen on the ground. Judging from the clothes of the corpse, it was obvious that the men in black had the upper hand.

If it weren't for Liu Feng's sudden appearance, they might still be in the fight at this time.

"Do not meddle in other people's business in Black Star Tower!"

A man in black, obviously, said coldly to Liu Feng.

After saying that, the other men in black around him took the initiative to make way for Liu Feng and the others to leave.

Liu Feng was not prepared to meddle in other people's business. After all, he had been traveling here for a while. He was used to life and death. People died every day. He was not a saint and could not save everyone. This situation in front of him was obviously a revenge. If he rashly intervened, he would only cause trouble.

"Walk!"

Liu Feng put down the door curtain and sat back into the car.

Just as the Jinyiwei was escorting the carriage, he was about to pass through, a task pop-up window appeared in front of Liu Feng.

Optional mission [Rescue the mistress of Beifeng Horse Farm An Ruoran, Mission Reward: An Ruoran's favorability 20, riding 1, punishment: None]

Seeing this optional task, Liu Feng opened the curtain next to the carriage, and Yan Fei next to him quickly leaned down and said to listen.

"How sure are you to solve those men in black?"

Yan Fei's eyes narrowed and he whispered: "Ninety percent!"

As the leader of the Jinyiwei, when he met the man in black, he had quietly analyzed the strength comparison between the two sides. Based on his own experience, although the number of people in black in front of him was slightly superior, he was not their opponent.

"Then, let's do it!"

Liu Feng said, then put down the curtain of the car, 90% sure, it was no less. Since that was the case, of course, this optional task was chosen to accept.

"yes!"

Yan Fei responded, Ranran slowly straightened his waist, and the momentum on his body suddenly became cold. With a clang, the embroidered sword on his waist was unsheathed, and the cold tip of the knife pointed to the man in black.

"Young master has an order, kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed forward, five or six meters away, and as the sharp sword light drew an arc, two men in black immediately had different bodies and heads.

At this time, except for ten people staying beside the carriage, other Jinyiwei also rushed into the battle group. Facing the attack of Jinyiwei, the men in black tried their best to resist, but they were useless. The combat power of both sides was not on the same level.

As a special institution of the inner court of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor's sharp blade was still very strong in the individual strength of the Jinyiwei. In addition, the bonus produced by the system would naturally be even more powerful.

Among these recruited factory guards, the weakest one can compete with the third-rate masters in this world. It is no problem to fight ten, and the strength of Yan Fei and Xu Tu, a general flag, all reached the second-rate level.

The leader of the man in black was just a character who could barely reach the second level, and was soon cut off by Yan Fei and Xu Tu.

As soon as the leader died, the other men in black lost their backbone and were immediately defeated. During the escape, they were chased and killed.

"Huang Cheng, the manager of Xiabeifeng Horse Farm, thank you for your help! Can you tell me about the Mingwei? We will come to thank you in the future!"

In front of the luxurious carriage, a man in green robe bowed to the carriage where Liu Feng was and said.

"No need, let's go."

Liu Feng's voice came from the carriage, and the Jinyiwei who was rushing the carriage immediately shook his whip and drove the carriage to continue moving forward.

"Staff, what should we do now?"

The people around Huang Cheng asked.

"Come on, these people are very strong. With them, the safety of the wife and the lady will be guaranteed."

Huang Zhike said.

"But they don't seem to want to pay attention to us-"

"I can't control so much, let's go!"

Huang Cheng said, jumped onto the carriage, swung the whip, and drove the carriage to chase after it, and the others followed closely.

Two carriages were driving rapidly along the official road, and when the sky was completely dimming, the carriage slowly stopped. The Jinyiwei chose a small hill to shelter as the camp tonight, and began to set up a bonfire to prepare supper.

Liu Feng walked down from the carriage, sat by the campfire, and roasted the fire. After a while, a lady with delicate makeup and age of only thirty came over with two girls, one big and one little girl.

The lady was wearing a light blue coat and wrapped her whole body tightly, with sword eyebrows, big eyes, and small mouth, and a sense of heroism.

The two girls around her are probably her daughters. The older one is thirteen or fourteen years old, and the younger one is only six or seven years old. They are both wrapped in snow-white coats. They are staring at Liu Feng with big eyes at this time, staring at Liu Feng curiously.

"I am safe. Thank you, the one who saved your life today. How dare you ask your son for his name?"

The lady blessed her with great blessings towards Liu Feng, her voice was cold and sweet, which made people feel good when they heard it.

"My name is Liu Feng, please sit down!"

Liu Feng pointed to several big rocks beside the bonfire and said.

An Ruoran didn't mind the dust on the stone, so he sat down and pulled his little daughter in front of him.

At this time, the broth on the fire was just boiling. The Jinyiwei, who was responsible for cooking the soup, quickly stepped forward and put some prepared seasonings in it. Soon a seductive fragrance spread around.

Liu Feng glanced at the little girl who looked at him with a smile, reached out to take the bowl of Jinyiwei, spooned it and handed it over, "Come on, give it to you!"

"Thank you, thank you, no, we have used it..."

An Ruoran waved his hands repeatedly, but before she could finish speaking, the little girl in her arms had already reached out to take the bowl of fragrant broth, and started to eat it with her chopsticks.
Chapter completed!