This is simple.

"After I find out, I will give the martyrs' children the appropriate care." Wei Yang's body was full of energy. The drizzle outside the size could not enter, and the autumn wind could not blow. He waved his hand and said, "If you are confident that this is true, but if you send that child to the western front, the court will not care about those who died for the country, and the Western Army will not care about them."

After saying that, he urged the horse to go straight, and it was miles away in a moment.

Ren Yingying was quite sad. She still wanted to ask Wei Yang for something.

At this time, a faint fragrance came. Eight young girls, wearing blue cloth clothes with white flowers, were naked, and silver ornaments on their bodies were jingling. They rushed over quickly and saw that they were all 17 or 18 years old.

Ren Yingying was shocked: "I was about to tell Duke Qin about you, why did you come? Where is the Blue Phoenix?"

The girl bowed her head and said, "Saint Aunt, the leader is going to wait for the Duke of Qin in front."

Ren Yingying's face turned pale because of fright.

Lan Fenghuang, her good friend, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect in Yunnan, is a woman who acts freely and is not tolerated by the Central Plains. If she says she wants to wait for Wei Yang in the front, she may use some small means.

With Wei Yang's martial arts, if you go down with one sword, don't say it's the Blue Phoenix, even the Fire Phoenix will die.

"Let's stop it quickly!" Ren Yingying was about to pursue.

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "What the Saint Gu cares about these things? What Lan Fenghuang wants to do is to ask her tribe's future. With her intelligence, how could she do something to seek death?! Besides, where to find it? Wei Yang believes that the horse is free, and the red horse is so fast that it is rare in the world. If you want to catch up, it will probably be over. Life and death are destined to depend on her own fortune."

That being said, Lan Fenghuang is also a good friend of Ren Yingying and an ally of the Divine Cult. If something really happens, it is their power, and Xiang Wentian is extremely worried.

Wei Yang didn't know that there was a witch waiting for him in front of him, so he urged his horse to gallop towards Xi'an Prefecture for a while. After passing Sanguan Temple, the autumn rain became heavier and he walked for a while, and there was an inch of water on the mountain road.

The dusk was vast and the autumn clouds were in a state of retreat. In just a while, a bright moon rose up in the east sky, throwing a moonlight out of the clouds, and the autumn water on the road became three times colder.

Wei Yang calculated the time and hurriedly shot a stream of true energy into the horse. When he was about to speed up, suddenly, a giggled in the woods on the side of the road, and a very pleasant woman laughed in the voice of "Qin Duke, your mount is running so fast, you almost exhausted me."

"Wow!" Wei Yang stood up and looked into the forest. It was Qiuyu and Qiufeng blocking his perception around him. Therefore, he saw a barefoot woman wearing a white flower blue skirt. She quickly approached from the treetops. Wei Yang was suddenly dissatisfied.

This martial arts is still too low.

The woman came to her and Wei Yang took a closer look. She was about twenty years old and was very pretty, with some casual and unrestrained feelings that were not as good as those of the Central Plains daughters.

However, what made Wei Yang creepy was that a green snake was leaning into the woman's cuff, and a centipede was lying on her shoulder. Under the luminous autumn rain, it was like a ghost fire in the dark, which inexplicably made him get goosebumps.

"stop!"

Wei Yang quickly pulled the horse away dozens of feet away and shouted before the woman approached.

The woman was stunned. The originally crisp and pleasant voice was filled with three points of anger and even more of a self-deprecating, saying, "The famous Duke of Qin, the top master in the world, is it because he is afraid that I, a Miaojiang woman?"

"No, you're wrong. What I'm afraid of is not you. The thing in your hand... I warn you, stay away from me!" Wei Yang warned, "I have no grudges with you, don't use this to scare me!"

"Ha?" The woman was stunned, looked down and touched the centipede with her slender and white fingers. She couldn't help but laugh and said with a funny look, "Is a master like you afraid of such a cute animal?"

cute?

Blow your head!

"Who said I can't be afraid? Go away, stay away!" Wei Yang was really scared. This was an animal that would not be afraid of if he did not follow his martial arts.

The woman was in a very happy mood and said to herself, "So people like you will be afraid."

After thinking for a while, he said wondering, "But aren't you afraid that I will tell you about this?"

"Ask," Wei Yang said, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, my name is Lan Fenghuang," the woman smiled, then looked upright, and greeted her calmly, "The descendants of the Miao family and the bloody descendants of the border are both the leader of the Five Immortal Sect and the Miao people."

It was indeed her.

Wei Yang said: "What is this?"

"I would like to ask three things." Lan Fenghuang said softly and sighed softly, "First, the border of Yunnan, the land of the state dynasty, but since ancient times, the saints did not ask, and the saints did not preach to them, but they did not want that place or the people?"

Wei Yang said: "The land is the land of the Han family, and the people are from the national dynasty, which is no different from the children of the Han family."

"Okay, I have a second question. The court only uses the Duke of Qian to suppress the border, but no one can preach and receive careers. The so-called people are like leeks, and the chieftains in various places are capricious. This is how to educate?" Lan Fenghuang gradually became angry.

She is the daughter of the Miao family and the daughter of Yunnan. She has never seen the Ming Dynasty suppression, but has never seen the preaching and employment. To this day, a woman like her who has both the status of the world and the wealth of wealth is also regarded as a beast. The Han people in the Central Plains are as afraid of snakes and scorpions and refuse to Qin Jing?

Wei Yang said: "It is not the fault of the border people, but the crime of the times."

"Okay," Lan Fenghuang asked three times, "Since ancient times, the imperial courts did not care, and the Duke of Qin did not care?"

It turns out that it is about to be said.

"Guid." Wei Yang said, "The caravan went south and went deep into the border. Even if there was no road, he had walked out thousands of mountains and rivers. However, the integration was two-way, only the Central Plains paid, and Qin Jing, the boundless citizen, did not work. If you build your own caravan after you go back, you can travel smoothly."

"Good." Lan Fenghuang was three points of joy and took the opportunity to ask, "What about education?"

"This matter is very difficult." Wei Yang certainly will not give up every inch of our own land, and will not give up every person.

But this is difficult.

Blue Phoenix shook her head.

She only said: "It's hard, but it's hard to find a way. If you do your best, how can you make it difficult? However, those who educated people in ancient times only care about force and make half the effort with twice the effort. If you attack the unjust ministers, quell the rebellion, and then educate the saints, the people of our clan will kill each other for a good day. If everyone has clothes and clothes and food, on the long street, the people of our clan are just like you Han children, and you don't have to go through the road and cut off all the money. Even if you have ambitious families and have no people's hearts to use, what can they do?"

Wei Yang was shocked and the caravan did not send back these messages. Could it be that some bold and arrogant people bullied people like this?

"The Duke of the Kingdom suppressed the world, but he didn't know these small things. The Duke of Qian was there. Even if there were a few good people, the number of bad guests under his sect was even more than that. The great clan and the high sects were in trouble. It was really thirty-three days on the border, and the first level of heaven was a pass," Lan Fenghuang asked with a bright look, "The sun shines outside the pass, and the ghosts inside the pass are full of energy. Will the Duke of the Kingdom break this pass?"
Chapter completed!