"Bao...but Bao Junxiang?"

Feng Yun shouted loudly and said to Humanity who came on horseback.

The armored soldier heard the sound and ordered the horses.

The gentleman glanced at the giant-like man, and then looked at Feng Yun.

"Who is sir?"

Feng Yun was dressed in a curly robe, and had been treated politely by many countries in the past few days. His clothes were neat, his hair was neatly tied, and he looked like a nobleman.

The State of E is a country that respects the rites of the Zhou Dynasty. It is a feudal state owned by the descendants of the Yellow Emperor with the surname of Ji. It existed during the Shang Dynasty, rebelled in the early Zhou Dynasty, and then returned to the Zhou Dynasty. It was similar to the situation of the Wu State at this time, and it was a barrier to restrict the barbarians.

It is located to the north of Yangyue and Jingchu, separated by the Han River, to the west of the Yingfang Kingdom, separated by the Huai River, and to the east are other countries...

"But Mr. Feng!"

Before Feng Yun could answer the armored soldier, someone from afar came running towards him on horseback.

"Master Feng, long time no see."

Praising sound, the word is Zizheng.

When he dismounted, it was obvious that his face was tired, and his earlier calm demeanor was gone at this time, but he was as happy as seeing an old friend in a foreign place, and he was full of joy and had more energy.

He quickly came to Feng Yun and saluted.

Feng Yun also bowed and returned.

"Praise sir, long time no see..."

Feng Yun recalled slightly, he still remembered that he had offered advice to Baoxiang earlier to obtain information about Yu Yue at that time.

There is one of them, do it for the sake of the son, plan for the son...

It seems that now, Bao Xiang has indeed made up his mind to make plans for his son.

Feng Yun sighed sadly.

The praise was speechless. The two of them had complicated moods, but they both understood the other's feelings.

"I would like to express my gratitude to you." Feng Yun took the lead and said: "I came from the land of Baiyue, which has many mountains and green tea leaves. I got a lot from the king of Han. I can also cook it with you this time.

Drink tea to avoid the heat."

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the E soldiers in the distance were hiding in the shade.

He nodded approvingly.

"I think so too."

"Please." Feng Yun held up the hand to invite him, and without any hesitation in his praise, he followed Feng Yun into the carriage.

Seeing this, the barbarian boy pulled the carriage to the side and headed to the mountains to hunt for food.

In the car, Baoxiang looked at Feng Yun who was cooking water and making tea on the stove, and sighed: "In just one year, sir, you have become Fengjun."

Feng Yun heard the sound and chuckled. There was no arrogance in his eyes. He just said in a low voice: "The name Feng Jun, except for the convenience when traveling to various countries, he will not be regarded as a savage."

"For others, it is not of much use. Instead, it suffers from it everywhere. It is recruited by the king, bound by virtue, and lacks freedom."

"Haha, who dares to say that Feng Jun is a savage..." Pang Xiang smiled in disappointment, and also heard what Feng Yun meant.

And he did have the intention to recruit Feng Yun. After all, at this time, the country of E was at war with Yangyue, and as the main battler, he felt helpless.

Feng Yun saw his dilemma and asked: "Why is the state of E and Yangyue an enemy? Earlier, I promised to treat the state of Yangyue. The king of Yangyue is not...a warlike person."

Hearing the sound, Baoxiang wanted to seek advice from Feng Yun, so he hid his joy in his eyes and expressed worry in his face, saying: "Master Feng, this is not the will of the E state. It's just that the Yang Yue faction is working in E to harm the young master of the E state and escape."

At that time, he also killed the generals at the border of Hubei and refused to admit it. Then he became angry and started a dispute."

"Now we have been arguing for more than a month and fighting several times... This conflict has become more and more intense. When Yu first came to the country of E, he was originally an internal affairs envoy ordered by the king of Zhou. The king of the state of E knew that Yu had been fighting in the country of Wu for many years, so he ordered me to go

Border crossing to defend the city."

"...I don't have skilled soldiers at my disposal, so it's really hard for me."

No skilled soldiers?

Feng Yun opened the window and took a look at the armored soldiers. He saw that they had no discipline and squatted casually. Some of them were in the corner of the field of vision. Even if they were attacked and killed during the war, they would not know who the thieves were.

"The country of E has had no good ruler since the fall of the Zhou Dynasty, so it is hard to praise him."

When I heard the praise, I shook my head and sighed.

"Alas, we have entered the border gate this time, and there are internal and external troubles." Although Bao Xiang said this, he looked at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun thought: "I still don't believe that the king of Yangyue will do evil to the country of E at this time..."

"I am dissatisfied with the praise of the king. When I was in Baiyue, I united the four countries, suppressed Guangdong and formed a non-aggression alliance."

"Among them, Yang Yue accepted without resistance. It was also to the west of Yang Yue, and there was Chu. Chu wanted to plot Yang Yue, so he was eyeing it, so he was willing to form an alliance."

When I hear the praise, I hold my breath and contemplate with my eyes.

Feng Yun gave a definite answer: "Yang Yue is worried about Jing Chu, so he will not take action against Hubei. There may be something wrong with it."

"Weird?!" Baoxiang frowned, and he thought of a possibility.

Feng Yun nodded slowly.

"Perhaps it is Chu's plan to attack the east and attack the west."

When Qu Yuan was sent as an envoy, Feng Yun learned about Chu's premeditated plan. At this time, Baiyue didn't want to cause trouble, so Chu looked elsewhere.

"No, I have to return to E City to discuss this matter with E Jun!"

"Master Feng, I will take my leave first. If possible, I would also like to invite Master Feng to come to Hubei to have a talk. Zizheng will certainly treat you with courtesy..."

"Whoosh!"

Weiji Gua!

"puff…"

"Buzz!"

A sharp arrow shot out, penetrated into the carriage, went straight across Bao Xiang's cheek, and inserted into the wooden railing of the carriage.

"Tick tock!" The blood dripped down the frightened face of Baoxiang into the boiling tea...

"Enemy attack!" In the Baojun camp, bursts of sharp arrows and whistles erupted, penetrating flesh and blood and falling.

"Stab it!"

The Changge slipped, like tearing cloth, splitting the entire carriage into two halves. Feng Yun jumped up, trying to protect the sound of praise, but heard a sound of wind.

He turned around quickly, pulled out the Long Yuan Sword from his waist and blocked it.

"when!"

The metal roared, and there was a sound of metal cracking.

Feng Yun looked back and saw the commander holding a halberd in one hand and looking like a lone wolf, with a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

Between the eyes of the two people, a small broken piece of bronze flew and inserted into the broken carriage.

"A very sharp sword..."

Chu people!

In the prime of life, he is as cold as ice and resolute, which shows his nature. When he looks at Feng Yun again at this time, the color of astonishment is gone in this man's eyes. He holds the halberd and fights again, using his inner breath to press towards Feng Yun.

.

"The innate commander..."

Feng Yun only felt a bloody evil energy condensed on the man's halberd. Its momentum became thicker and thicker with his steps, and it had the potential to suppress him.

Military strength!

Feng Yun holds Long Yuan in his hand, and the power of a swordsman is also rising in his body. He has the sword of literature and art, the sword of etiquette and the sword of anger, but they are both acquired.

However, the other party has military power, and Feng Yun has now resigned from the position of Prime Minister. He has no way to move the country and can only move in his own way.

At this time, fighting against each other, it is difficult to be the opponent of this innate martial arts commander, so we can only move flexibly, retreat and avoid them, and then use Xuanmen techniques to have a chance of winning.

"Kill!" As they looked at each other, they heard a wild laugh.

Looking forward, one can see Baoxiang holding a sword to dodge, rolling to the ground to avoid being played by a young general.

Feng Yun frowned.

"Whoosh!"

"When..." Although Feng Yun was observing the praise, he was also concerned about the general's journey. When the halberd came, he was already defending with his sword.

"boom!"

Feng Yun was pushed back a few steps by a strong force of martial arts, but the commander did not retreat, but stepped forward.

This man is gifted with martial arts, and with his military strength, he is brave in close combat!

"Your sword, return to me!"
To be continued...