Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Jin Tieshan led Xiao Feng to the middle of the motorcade, where there was a large car dressed quite differently from the other vehicles in the motorcade. To be precise, it was a large tent pulled by a cart. The tent was two feet square and more than one foot high. The four corners were decorated with gold foil and tassels, which was quite gorgeous.

The cart was pulled by four very powerful horses. Although they could not be said to be good horses for thousands of miles, they were rare good horses in the Central Plains. In the Song Dynasty, it would definitely be the favorite horse of wealthy people in the world, but here it is used to pull carts. Although no one has been seen, the appearance alone shows the extraordinary status of the owner of the caravan.

Jin Tieshan walked to the big tent, knelt down on one knee, and said a few words to the tent in a deep voice in a language that Xiao Feng could not understand. After a while, the curtain of the tent was gently opened, and a man in gorgeous clothes was revealed. The woman walked out of the car tent with a light step.

Although Xiao Feng was surprised that the owner of the motorcade was actually a woman, but his savior was in front of him and he did not dare to be rash. When he was about to clasp his fists and salute, Jin Tieshan on the side gently pulled Xiao Feng's sleeve and whispered: "This She is the master's maid, so there is no need to bow."

Xiao Feng was even more surprised to find that she was just a maid in such a dress. Among the people Xiao Feng had seen in his life, only Murong Fu could match this pomp.

The maid said a few words to Jin Tieshan and Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng could clearly understand that the other party was communicating in Khitan. Although Xiao Feng couldn't understand it, she felt that it was quite cordial.

Seeing that Xiao Feng seemed to be unable to understand what she was saying, the woman frowned slightly and asked in Chinese: "You are a Khitan, why can't you understand the Khitan language?"

Xiao Feng was slightly startled, and then he thought that the wolf head tattoo on his chest must have revealed his identity, and immediately clasped his fists and said: "Xiao Feng, I am indeed a Khitan. Due to some changes, he has been living in Han since he was a child, so he has no knowledge of Khitan. speech."

After hearing this, the woman's eyes lit up: "You said, your surname is Xiao? Are you from a descendant of Daliao?"

Xiao Feng remembered what Zhiguang and others had told him about his life experience, and knew that his biological father, Xiao Yuanshan, was indeed from a descendant of the Liao Dynasty. He immediately admitted openly: "That's right."

After hearing this, the beautiful maid smiled with a smile on her face: "Great, please wait here for a while, I will report to the master."

Xiao Feng didn't know why. Jin Tieshan who was on the side came over and patted Xiao Feng's shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "So Brother Xiao is actually from a descendant of the Liao Dynasty? Disrespect, disrespect."

Xiao Feng said: "What happened in the past, now, Xiao doesn't know who he is anymore."

After a while, the pretty maid from before came back and said overjoyed: "Mr. Xiao, my master invites you to come to the car and talk to me."

Xiao Feng is a hero in the world, so naturally he won't be coy, so he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me!"

After saying that, he jumped onto the cart and followed the beautiful maid into the car.

When he arrived inside the tent, Xiao Feng discovered that the space inside the tent was even more spacious than it looked from the outside. Inside, there was actually a curtain that separated the owner from the outside. It could be said that it was a luxuriously decorated small house.

The tent was filled with a sweet fragrance that was refreshing. The beautiful maid walked in front and opened the small curtain, revealing the face of a beautiful woman wearing a moon-white robe. Xiao Feng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the owner of the caravan was actually a woman. However, he was not that pretentious Taoist gentleman. He immediately wanted to salute. The woman raised her bare hands slightly and said softly: "Mr. Xiao, there is no need to be polite. Since you are a member of my Daliao clan, you are my distinguished guest from Daliao, Xiangnu, please quickly ask Mr. Xiao to sit down."

The crisp sound is like a mountain spring flowing on the bluestones in the forest, which has a reassuring power. The beautiful maid called Xiangnu immediately brought a brocade ball and asked Xiao Feng to sit down.

Xiao Feng usually dealt with some rough and treacherous gangsters. Even when he was dating Murong Fu, the two of them would drink from a large bowl and compete in martial arts. This was the first time for him to face such a beautiful woman with a good status, and he felt a little agitated for a while. Sitting on the futon, with her back straight, she didn't know how to speak. She suddenly thought that the other person was her savior, and just as she was about to thank her in person, the woman spoke: "I heard from Xiang Nu and Tieshan that Mr. Xiao is my elder brother. How come the people of the Liao Hou tribe don’t recognize my Daliao writing?”

Xiao Feng guessed that the other party must be a Khitan nobleman, and he was probably related to the Daliao royal family. However, at this moment, he did not want to mention his life experience to others casually, so he recounted his experience in a nutshell. He only said that his parents were killed and lived in Han Dynasty. He recently learned of his life experience by accident. As for the past events at Yanmen Pass, he did not mention a word. But despite this, Xiao Feng's experience was legendary enough, and the two women could only hear the eyes of the two women being filled with brilliance and sighing repeatedly.

"Have you never asked for the name of your life-saving benefactor? Xiao Feng can repay his benefactor someday."

The woman smiled and said: "It's just a little effort, no need to repay. Mr. Xiao can just call the little girl Nanxian. But Mr. Xiao's experience is really legendary, but I don't know why Mr. Xiao appears in this northwest Jedi?"

Xiao Feng briefly talked about how he wanted to take revenge and came here to learn skills with the stranger, but he did not mention Tong Lao and Shaolin.

After all, Xiao Feng was once the leader of the largest gang in the world, and his knowledge and demeanor were far beyond ordinary gangsters. Although Nanxian was a prostitute, she had a good conversation with Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng said: "But I have never asked Miss Nanxian why she is here? If there is any use for Xiao, Xiao will definitely do his best."

Nanxian smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Xiao. Nanxian and others are going to Kunlun this time. I'm afraid it will delay Mr. Xiao's business. Mr. Xiao can recover from his injuries in the motorcade before leaving."

Xiao Feng knew that the other party did not want to involve him, so he did not force it. The guests and hosts had a conversation and Xiao Feng left.

After that, Nanxian asked Jin Tieshan to arrange a more spacious vehicle for Xiao Feng so that Xiao Feng could rest well inside.

After this incident, Jin Tieshan admired Xiao Feng even more: "Master has never chatted with a man alone for so long. Brother Xiao, you are the first."

Brother Xiao just smiled and said a few words to pass.

When he was alone, Xiao Feng realized how much he had overestimated his ability in the competition with Tong Lao. He couldn't help but squander all his internal energy. Even several meridians were slightly damaged. To fully recover, he had to You can't rest for a month.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little scared: "If that senior had evil intentions, how could he still be alive this time? I just don't know how many times the abbot Xuanci of Shaolin can have the skill of this senior?"