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Chapter Thirteen: My Son, Yuan Fei, Has the Appearance of a Celebrity

There are 100,000 mountains, thousands of peaks and ridges, one after another. On a mountain called Luofeng Mountain, there is a large mountain village with strict guardings. Although it is not enough to say that one is a three-step, one whistle, five steps and one post, the patrolers are definitely one after another.

The heavy snow covered the cottage buildings, and from a distance they looked silvery.

"Second leader, second leader, something happened!"

A small minion came to a yard and found Yuan Kui and said hurriedly: "There is news from Pingyang Town that Brother Qiao San has found the young leader!"

"Have you brought it back?" Yuan Kui asked in a deep voice.

"No...no," the servant gasped and said, "According to the brother who came back to report the news, there was a great cultivator around the young leader, and Brother Qiao San was also disabled because of this, and is now recuperating in Pingyang Town!"

"Great Practitioner!" Yuan Kui was shocked and said, "How could there be a great Practitioner? Could it be that the elder brother made friends outside? It would be a bit troublesome if a great Practitioner wants to interfere in this matter!"

"Second leader, what should we do now?" the servant asked.

Yuan Kui pondered for a while and said, "Send someone to look for me everywhere immediately. In addition, strengthen your defense, and..."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Dad, don't be so troublesome!"

A young man in a brocade dressed in slowly walked in. His dress seemed a little out of place compared to the people in Luofeng Mountain. Instead, he looked like a scholar who turned a blind eye to the things outside the window.

This person is Yuan Kui's only son, named Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei sat next to Yuan Kui, poured a cup of tea slowly, and said with a slight disdainful tone: "Who Zheng is, Dad, don't you know? It's just a pile of mud that can't be supported on the wall. Even if there is a great cultivator around you now, it's still a waste!"

Yuan Kui said in confusion: "Xiaofei, do you have any plans?"

Yuan Fei put down the teacup and said, "Zheng Yiu is a waste, but he is not a fool. He must know that even if he has the help of a great practitioner, if he comes to the village, he will only fall into the trap!"

"So, he could only ask for help, and now, the only one who can still help him is the Tan family in Chang County. I can conclude that he has definitely left Pingyang Town and is on the way to Chang County. We only need to ambush before them. Even the great practitioners are just one more dead ghost!"

Yuan Kui suddenly said, "My son is worthy of being the number one think tank in Luofeng Mountain. He has unique insights. However, there are so many roads to Chang County, how do we know where they will go?"

Yuan Fei smiled confidently and said, "Hongsha River."

"Zheng's only time is not much. He is in a hurry now. He must be going to Chang County as fast as possible. Can there be any road to Chang County be faster than Hongsha River?"

Yuan Fei took out a fan from his arms, shook it gently, bowed and said, "Dad, let me do this matter, let's see how I catch the turtle in the jar!"

Watching Yuan Fei leave, Yuan Kui sighed, stroked his beard, and sighed with satisfaction: "My son Yuan Fei is like a famous scholar!"

…………

There is a county on the shore of the Hongsha River.

It was a county called Chang.

Chang County is very lively and crowded, with children running around, shouting, and peddling.

On the streets where people were woven, there were ordinary people without patterns on linen clothes; there were also rich young men and ladies with jade belts on their waists or pink plum snow fox cotton coats; of course, there were also those wild gangsters who had been licking blood on their heads all year round.

Or more of them are these wild brutes of the world, because although Chang County is under the jurisdiction of Jizhou, it is very close to the bandit nest of 100,000 mountains. A red sand river leads directly to 100,000 mountains.

This Chang County is located in the upper reaches of Hongsha River. The terrain is relatively high, a little colder than the 100,000 mountains. However, even so, it still cannot cover up the bustle on the streets.

The crowds in the street were surging, and Jiang Mu and Zheng Wei were among them. They were all tired and exhausted, so they found a noodle restaurant and started to rest.

After waiting for a while, two steaming bowls of noodles came up. Zheng Wei suddenly thought of something and asked, "Brother, by the way, I have always had a doubt in my heart these days. We are so tired, why don't we take the boat directly? The speed is more than half faster, and we won't be so tired?"

Jiang Mu, who was eating noodles, suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "Is there a waterway here?"

"Yes, Chang County is on the bank of Hongsha River." Zheng Weiwei said.

Jiang Mu frowned and said, "I don't know. I didn't hear you. I thought I didn't!"

Zheng Wei twitched his lips and said, "I thought you might be blocked by Luofeng Mountain, so he specialized in crossing mountains and ridges..."

"Yeah," Jiang Mu nodded and said, "Since you all know why, why are you asking? But to be honest, I have been a little worried these two days. After all, you can predict that our waterway will be blocked, and the people in Luofengshan will definitely predict that they will definitely put the main force on land. It seems that we are lucky and have found a path they have not guarded."

Zheng Wei's lips twitched and said leisurely: "Brother, I think you may have thought too much. Luo Fengshan's prediction should be the same as mine."

"Stop kidding," Jiang Mu smiled and said, "If the people from Luofeng Mountain have this ability, then I am 100% sure to help you regain the clover."

"I don't believe that the people in Luofeng Mountain will be so stupid that they will be on the Han River and stay for so many days. If this is true, how stupid those people will be, hahaha!"

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The middle reaches of the Red Sha River.

In a cargo house on a dock, Yuan Fei, dressed in white, was trembling and burning on the fire. On the riverside outside the window, he happened to see a boat slowly coming to the dock. He hurriedly said, "Hurry, hurry up, check if Zheng Weiwei is on that boat."

"Young Master, we have already checked it. There are no leaders on the boat." A servant next to him said helplessly.

Yuan Fei habitually took out the folding fan. As soon as he slapped, a bit cold came, and he hurriedly threw the fan, and said with confusion: "Why is this Zheng the most useless? It's been so many days since he arrived. He can't have found the boat!"

The servant next to him hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Young Master, do you think it is possible that the young master has not taken the water route at all?"

Yuan Fei suddenly woke up and said, "Yes, it's been so many days, even if you walk on the mountain road, you should be almost there. In this way, Zheng Youyi is very likely not to walk on the water road!"

"It's not simple," Yuan Fei stood up slowly, greeted the cold wind, and frowned: "Since I can predict my prediction, it is absolutely impossible for Zheng Yiwei to do something. It seems that there are experts around him!"

"I can actually see through my plan. This person is a great enemy and cannot be underestimated, nor can I be underestimated!"

The servant: "??"
Chapter completed!
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