Seeing the woman crying, Yang Zhicheng couldn't help feeling pity, but as soon as he took a step forward, she took a step back and pulled up the object on the bed. Zhicheng thought it was a hidden weapon, and ordered the soldiers to rush in immediately. The woman howled loudly.

He cried and cried to Feng Mingjian: "Mr. sir! Why are you so heartless and don't care whether your wife and children live or die?!"

"It's not a hidden weapon." Zhicheng exclaimed and waved his sleeves to order the soldiers to retreat. "It's a baby!" He turned to her and asked, "Who are you and why did you appear in General Feng's tent?!"

The woman wiped her tears and came up to kiss Feng Mingjian. If Lin Qian hadn't been in the middle, Feng Mingjian would have almost killed her with a palm strike: "Who is your husband? Get out of here! Are you disgusting or shameless?"

"

Lin Qian recalled Yin'er's nickname and laughed: "Senior Brother Feng, you are really 'turning your back and ruthlessly denying anyone'. He even disowns his wife." Yang Zhicheng also recalled what Mrs. Yang once gossiped about: "Feng Mingjian,

Is there really 'gynophobia'?"

"Nonsense! You have recognized the wrong person, I don't know you!" Feng Mingjian was furious.

"Ms. sir, why don't you admit it? Don't you remember that a year ago when we were at Xianren Pass, you said that we 'met each other when the autumn wind rose, and bid farewell to the yellow flowers that fell'. Your appearance has not changed! I worked so hard to find you here, mother and son.

Almost died!"

"I can't believe that junior brother's literary talent is so good..." Guo Zijian looked envious.

"Absolutely impossible!" Feng Mingjian quickly clarified, "Where was I in the Immortal Pass a year ago?! A year ago I was... I was really in the Immortal Pass?!"

"Ms. sir, you said you have a bad memory, why did you forget me in just one year?!" The woman cried, and Feng Mingjian couldn't argue: "Master, Senior Brother Guo, Zhicheng, I am innocent!" He glanced at the little boy.

The baby showed disgust on his face: "It's disgusting. He poops everywhere. It's dirty and smelly. Take him away!"

"Are you really so heartless?!" The woman cried more and more sadly. Guo Zijian laughed and looked at the scene, but Lin Qian frowned and remained undecided.

Yang Zhicheng was a little moved: Ming Jian has been wandering in the world for many years, and there has never been any love affairs. However, there are rumors that he is afraid of women and is not close to women. However, what if there is an accident in Xianren Pass? He is

It makes sense that he refused to admit it because he was afraid of women and children...

"Anyway, with the wars raging now, it's really not good for a woman to be outside with a child. It's easy to get into trouble..." Zhicheng looked at Fengmingjian, then at Lin Qian.

Feng Mingjian said anxiously: "It's really not me! My lord is aware of this!"

"Mingjian, it's late at night and it's raining. You're a man, so why not show your responsibility as a man!" Guo Zijian laughed and patted Feng Mingjian hard on the shoulder.

"Stay here for now and make a decision after dawn." Lin Qian naturally had reservations in his heart. Although this woman did not look like a bad person, she might be a craftsman who could even deceive him.

But there is a 70% chance that he is overthinking: If it is a small work, why involve a baby? Maybe, this is just a mistake, it is a fate that Feng Mingjian is destined to encounter...

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake my head: If Yin'er were here, I'm afraid he would laugh at me again for being unreasonable.

"Great, no more!" Feng Mingjian woke up and found that the woman's shadow had disappeared.

"You will drive her away at dawn?" Lin Qian asked.

"It's unfair, my lord, I didn't drive her away, she left without saying goodbye."

"This is strange."

"It's nothing surprising. She probably just wanted to take shelter from the rain, so she came here to pretend to be a relative..." Suddenly Feng Mingjian's eyes widened and he almost foamed at the mouth. Lin Qian also saw that there were still traces of blood on Feng Mingjian's bed.

The woman was holding that small object - the swaddled baby, but she didn't take it away!

Feng Mingjian's hands and feet were trembling: "Yes, I don't want her to stay, but in the final analysis, I don't want this thing to stay! She...who is she!?"

"That's it." Lin Qian knew it and smiled, "Sure enough, I was worrying too much. She is probably an ordinary woman in this area. She encountered war disasters so that her children would not suffer along with her. For various reasons, she did not want to harm her children...

…So she entrusted it to someone she felt safe with.”

"What kind of brains! Why can't I leave it to the military camp? I'm tossing around here and there, and here's a bunch of rough guys..." Feng Mingjian was stunned.

"But in troubled times, apart from force, what else can be entrusted to us?" Lin Qian shook his head, "In the military camp, the most dangerous but also the safest."

"That's true..." Feng Mingjian realized and sighed, "And everyone's brain is indeed different."

Lin Qian was startled, then laughed: "She was afraid that we wouldn't take her in, so she insisted that the child was yours, and left at dawn. She knew she couldn't deceive us, so she left and chose the child to stay. Alas, mothers in this world, seriously

They are all so great.”

"It's not good to say who the child is, but I want to say it's mine..." Feng Mingjian sighed bitterly.

As a result of last night's episode, the entire military camp now knows that he is the child's father! He always asks "what to do with this child" when he meets everyone, and the only thing he has to say is: "You are its father, of course you have to raise it."

!

"Raise it?! Why! Let's do a blood test! It's definitely not mine!" What Feng Mingjian didn't expect was that even the blood test showed that the child was his...

"Mingjian, just be content. God has given you a son, and many people can't even think of a son!" Guo Zijian said with a smile.

Late at night, when everyone left Lin Qian's camp after discussing the war, Lin Qian patted Feng Mingjian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "While you were not here today, I saw the child once. He was very well-behaved, neither crying nor making trouble.

He always smiles at me. Mingjian, just cherish this fate and nurture it for a while."

"Is that so?" Feng Mingjian, whose back ached, took a long breath and returned to his bedside, shouting loudly: "You know how to follow the crowd! My lord, you will smile when I am facing you, and you will be smiling when I am facing you.

Just pooping and peeing?! How can I sleep? I'll beat you!" It cried out, and Feng Mingjian immediately came to cover him: "Stop crying, stop making trouble!" "I told you to stop making noise, stop making noise.

Got it!"

The soldiers ten miles away did not sleep well that night.

After wandering around the military camp for a day with dark circles under his eyes, not to mention making people snicker, he had to wash the sheets when he came back. This Fengmingjian has always had a mysophobia and never allowed others to wash and cook for him. Now, it's great to meet such a person.

He had a fatal nemesis and had to endure pain to help his son wash his pants under the supervision of public opinion.

"Beast, beast! If I meet your father or mother one day, I will pinch you in two and give it back to them!" If it weren't for the motivation of this sentence, Feng Mingjian would definitely not wash it.

Fengmingjian likes to sum up experience and lessons in combat. He has been fighting a lot these days, but he has only one lesson: "It is difficult to raise a villain!"

"Fengming Stream."

This name has been engraved in Pusan ​​Ande's heart for a long time. After Han Zeye and Lu Xiao, there is another opponent worthy of challenge. This person once stationed in Kuizhou for two years, leaving Lin Qian without any worries.

Moreover, he is Lin Chujiang's beloved disciple, the fifth-level general of Dandao Valley. In other words, under the command of Lin Qian, who is currently in western Guizhou, except for Han Zeye who has left, Feng Mingjian and Guo Zijian's martial arts

The highest. In terms of actual combat, Fengmingjian's military merit is higher than that of Guo Zijian, and he is neither first nor second in the Short Knife Valley.

Of course it’s a challenge!

"Ande, you don't have to explicitly mention Feng Mingjian when you call for battle, Lin Qian will send him to fight you." Huang He went to say to him, the two meanings are obviously different.

Senior Huang knew what was going on - and sure enough, it was the "Nine Chapter Sword" Feng Mingjian who rode up to the formation at this moment!

"Feng Mingjian, I've always heard that you have the best record in the Short Knife Valley, but I wonder if your reputation is deserved!" Pusan ​​Ande immediately pulled out his thick whip.

"You beast, come here with your horse!" Feng Mingjian rode his horse and raised his sword, just to deal with his opponent as if he were a beast!

Pu San Ande struck with his whip, and the unique strength sent the wind force directly to Feng Mingjian's shoulder.

In the shadow of the thick whip, everyone witnessed the "layers and mountains" of the Nine Chapter Sword! The sword's intention was unconstrained, and the sword bones were extremely strange. The appearance of the sword was like nine screens, one after another, one after another.

Stacked one on top of the other! Counting with concentration, it is exactly nine stacks. It fits the name of the sword technique "Nine Chapters" so well. It is so unique and so vicious!

The thick whip passes through the wind, and the scenery all over the river is withered, destroying the eternal green

Outside the Nine-Chapter Sword Kuangcao Cloud, the clouds and mists all over the place have dissipated, and the strange and everlasting greenery has

The sound of the whip resounded through the leaves and sky, stirring up three waves

The shadow of the sword dazzles the eyes and the heart, highlighting several mountains

The whip is flat, the upper part is smooth and the lower part is stable

The sword is wrinkled and staggering

The fierce battle is in full swing, and the owner of the sword seems to be extremely drunk. He is so drunk that he is leaning crookedly. The direction of the sword is also drunk, drunk by the stacking of barriers in the frenzied sword dance...

Such a powerful Jiu Zhang Sword could actually suppress the demonic sharpness of the thick whip. Feng Mingjian and Pu San Ande fought until they were tired and each returned to their respective camps.

"My lord, General Feng's Nine Chapter Sword is really good! Since the Allies started the war, this is the first time a master has drawn a draw with Pusan ​​Ande!" Yang Zhicheng brought the good news.

Lin Qian immediately came out of the tent to greet him with full appreciation: "Senior Brother Feng, you are truly worthy of being the God of War General!"

"Lord, it's Mingjian's responsibility!" Feng Mingjian smiled and got off his horse, taking the little swaddling bag brought by the guard - now except for Feng Mingjian's threats, no one can coax this baby to stop crying.

"General Feng, don't beat or scold him all the time..." Zhicheng couldn't bear it after hearing about Feng Mingjian's subduing methods.

Fengmingjian was in a good mood after winning the battle. He finally stopped torturing the baby and said to it with a smile: "Beast! Why are you crying!? Come! Have a drink!" Then he poured the wine into the baby's mouth and said

Surprisingly, other children are drinking milk at this time, but this child seems to like drinking very much. After spending time together for several days, he may have been influenced by it. As soon as he drinks wine, he immediately stops crying and making fuss.

"It seems that Junior Brother Feng and the beast are really destined to be together for three lifetimes." Guo Zijian smiled, then suddenly frowned and muttered, "The cry of the beast is really unpleasant. Junior Brother Feng, you are his father, so give him the name

Give me a name."

"Then... call him Wujiapi? He likes to drink this..." Feng Mingjian said immediately without thinking.
Chapter completed!