The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 487:

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He also pointed to the mountain stronghold and said: "Although this mountain col is hidden, it is definitely not a place to settle down. Although there is a cliff above it, it is not insurmountable. Once people find out the terrain and come down from the mountain wall, they will suppress it with archers on all sides. , aren’t you trapped in the middle and being beaten?”

She talked with her hands and talked a few things, including the layout of the entire village, personnel arrangements, martial arts training, and even the arrangements for open and hidden sentry posts. Everyone listened quietly, and some people seemed to understand. I understand, but there was light shining in some people's eyes, and they gradually put down the weapons in their hands.

The young village leader was also dazzled when he heard this, but his proud nature still made him unable to help but argue, "What do you know? This is what we follow..."

"Jun'er, shut up!"

A deep shout suddenly came, and people on all sides turned around and bowed, saying loudly: "Old village master!"

Feng Zhiwei looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a yellow face standing in front of the main hall. He was supported by two men and was looking at her seriously. Then he heard the young man protesting, "Dad, you... ”

"Shut up." The man waved his hand resolutely, turned to Feng Zhiwei, with a friendly expression on his face, and said, "This is Quanzi Shaojun, making the guests laugh."

Feng Zhi looked at him with a smile and clasped his hands, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Her patronizing attitude made the young man named Shaojun so angry that veins appeared on his neck. However, due to the majesty of his father, he did not dare to interrupt.

"I'm Qi Wei, I don't know that the guests have come from afar, and they are not welcomed from afar." The man looked at people with a very special look, a little cool, a little sad and a little wary. He looked at Feng Zhiwei with a deep look, and gave up his hand. "Please also serve tea in the hall."

"Please." Feng Zhiwei was not polite and without even looking at Qi Shaojun, she and the man walked into the main hall. Qi Shaojun was stunned for a long time, stamped his feet, and followed.

"I haven't thanked you enough, sir, for being merciful to the dog and giving me the medicine." After the guests and the host sat down, the man thanked him.

Feng Zhi smiled and his eyes were filled with mist, "It should be."

The man didn’t ask her why she called her Ding Dang. He just held the tea bowl and meditated. It seemed that he wanted to ask something but couldn’t. Feng Zhiwei looked at him and found that he was not very old, at most four years old. He is more than ten years old, and his face is very similar to Qi Shaojun's, but he seems to have an old illness, his face is blond, and his expression is haggard, making him look much older.

She thought for a while, took out a bottle from her arms and handed it over, and said sincerely: "It seems that old man Qi has a chronic disease called fire dryness? I have some medicine here, maybe you can try it."

Qi Wei looked at her in surprise, thanked her, put the bottle away, and did not eat it immediately.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Shaojun rushed in, pointed at Feng Zhiwei, and said loudly: "Dad, don't take this man's things! He must be unkind for some reason, and he must be a spy from the army!" ”

"Get out!" Qi Wei glared and scolded the child out again.

Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly, thinking that although this child was arrogant, he was obviously very filial. Otherwise, his sickly old father would collapse at the first push. How could he be superior to him?

"Looking at your accent and mannerisms, it doesn't seem like I am from Xiliang?" Qi Wei hesitated for a long time and finally started the first sentence.

Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly while drinking tea, and answered casually and shockingly.

"I am from Xiliang? General Qi is really telling a joke. How did you, an old general from Tiansheng, become a native of Xiliang?"

"Clang!"

The tea cup fell to the ground and exploded into pieces. Qi Wei suddenly stood up. Qi Shaojun popped his head in to take a look, and was dragged out again.

Feng Zhiwei sat motionless on his seat, not even changing his movements of drinking tea.

"You...you..." Qi Wei's voice had become hoarse. He said the word "you" more than a dozen times but still couldn't form a complete sentence. His face was red, his chest was heaving and his breath was unsteady, so he had to help him. Live table case.

"Help the old village master sit down and give him some peace of mind." Feng Zhiwei lightly ordered the two male servants. The two male servants looked at each other, unwilling to listen, but felt that there was something intolerable in this man's casual attitude. Disobeying the majesty, he stepped forward to support Qi Wei.

Qi Wei brushed his servant aside, stared at Feng Zhiwei, struggled and hissed: "Your Excellency must give an explanation today, otherwise my Feng Village, even if I use all the strength of the entire village, I will not be able to tolerate you. Come and go as you please!"

"Yes!" Qi Shaojun poked his head in again and said loudly, "Kill you crazy guy!" He was dragged away again.

Feng Zhiwei put down the tea bowl, looked at Qi Wei, and smiled lightly, "Tianfeng Village, Tianfeng Village...but the sky of Tiansheng, the phoenix of fire phoenix?"

When these words came out, Qi Wei's body swayed again, but Feng Zhiwei sighed slightly, stood up and looked around, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that here, I would see Qiu Shuai, the only male general in the Fire Phoenix Army. One of his right-hand men, General Qi. The general disappeared during the battle of Tengshan. Qiu Shuai searched for it to no avail. Later, he received news that General Qi and a small team under his command were killed in a fierce battle at the southern foot of Tengshan. After the bones were burned, Qiu Shuai later sent people to sneak into Tengshan, only to see a piece of scorched earth... I didn't expect that the general was still alive!"

The words "Qiu Shuai" faintly uttered from her mouth made Qi Wei feel as if he was struck by lightning. He opened his eyes wide. In an instant, those artillery fire and smoke battlefields rushed from the end of the years and went straight into his eyes. The blood-stained yellow sand The years when the bones were writing poems, the red phoenix flag flying in the rain of arrows and saltpeter, and the black-haired girl general under his banner, raising her halberd and pointing forward, were brought back in an instant, but it felt like a lifetime ago.

He looked at the young man in front of him in shock. Previously, he suspected that he was the rumored young minister Wei Zhi of the Tiansheng Envoy. Now, although he looked similar, every word he said shocked him.

Feng Zhiwei was silent, drinking tea slowly. If Qi Wei realized something, he drove away everyone around him. Even Qi Shaojun was driven far away, and then he reached out to Feng Zhiwei and said, "This hall There is a lookout at the back, where you can see the stunning valley scenery ahead. I wonder if you, sir, are interested in going to have a look?"

Feng Zhiwei glanced at him with satisfaction and nodded. This glance shocked Qi Wei's heart again - the calm and persevering look in his eyes... how much he looked like that person!

He suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

The two of them walked into the observation deck in the back hall. It was a wide platform made entirely of wood and built extremely high. Standing on it, people could stand in it and be washed and washed by the wind, feeling free and open.