A certain sword soul's infinite journey

If he hadn't seen Erya's face in the square before, Lin Yi might not have recognized it.

The image of this girl is completely different from that in the play. In the play, perhaps for the sake of the beauty of the characters, even if she is pretending to be an orphan, she also gave Arya a neutral short hair.

But Arya here is the daughter of the "criminal" who is really running for her life.

In Yoren's eyes, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed for the sake of his own life.

So Arya became what Lin Yi saw in front of her eyes.

Her hair is rare and dense, the red scalp can be clearly seen in the shortest part, and the longest part can even float in the wind, as if being bitten by a dog that has been hungry for three days. one.

A seriously infected dysentery head!

Originally, Lin Yi thought that Robert's illegitimate son treated Arya kindly because she looked more handsome, but now Lin Yi felt that this guy was definitely kind-hearted from the bottom of his heart.

To be honest, if anyone can tell from this appearance that this is Eddard Stark's second daughter, then there must be something more serious than dysentery in his eyes.

This is Yi Rong!

"Well……"

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth twitched slightly, he turned his head and sighed.

"Been taught a lesson."

No wonder it's the night watchman's raven!

"Are you stunned?"

Yoren was a little puzzled, then shook his head, turned and walked towards the carriage loaded with goods.

"Go home now, boy."

"Yoren..."

At this moment, Lin Yi called out the night watchman's name.

Yoren's footsteps stopped, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his palms slowly moved towards the hilt of the sword, trying not to see any signs of movement behind him.

"Sure enough, I still can't give up." Lin Yi shook his head and said with a smile, "See you outside King's Landing..."

"Boy, what are you talking about..."

Halfway through the speech, Yoren suddenly drew his sword and turned around, but there was still no figure behind him.

Yoren's ferocious face froze for a moment, his eagle-like eyes glanced around, but he still couldn't see the figure of that person.

It's a bright day!

Yoren was vigilant for a while, then frowned and retreated back to the convoy.

When passing the caged carriage tied with iron chains, the youngest and most handsome prisoner followed his back and suddenly spoke.

"The weak convoy is being targeted by an unknown danger, night watchman, do you need someone's help?"

Startled by the sudden sound, Yoren turned his head, frowning at the least prisoner of the three black dungeon inmates.

"Before arriving at Castle Black, I don't want to think about getting out of the cage. Believe me, I won't make fun of my own life."

The prisoner sighed: "Someone feels sorry for the night watchman."

Yoren frowned. This, too, was an oddity.

But Castle Black had no shortage of weirdos, and there was always someone to deal with him when he got there.

And what he has to do is to ensure that he can get there alive.

"call……"

Yoren breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered the team to rest everything, picked up the whip and swung it, shouting loudly.

"Hurry up, you sobs!"

All the orphans and criminals hastened their pace, eager to follow Yoren away—there was going to be a war, and staying here would only lead to death.

"Cheer up, everyone. It's a thousand miles away from here to the Great Wall. This will be the longest journey in your life, and... Winter is coming!"

After shouting, Yoren swung his whip.

Five minutes later, the huge convoy began to head towards the outside of King's Landing.

……

Lin Yi didn't wait for the night to fall, but found a random section of the city wall between the giant dragon gate and the steel gate and turned over.

Thanks to Torobb Stark and the Great Army of the North, King's Landing's Royal Guards are clearly understaffed.

In addition, Cersei has arranged most of the royal guards near the Red Keep like a frightened bird at this moment, and the guards on the outer city wall of King's Landing are even sparser.

The plan to leave King's Landing turned out to be simpler than he could have imagined at best.

He even left the city gate earlier than the Night Watch team and waited outside the city on the King's Road.

Standing by the road outside the city, Lin Yi leaned against the trees, leisurely watching the night watchman team leaving the city, and prepared to watch Yoren's response to the martial law.

It has to be said that Lin Yi, who has always boasted of being smart, was slapped in the face this time.

Originally, he thought that after he made a fuss like that, Junlin City would have to be under martial law to check everyone carefully, but Lin Yi was a little surprised by the quality of the garrison here.

Yes, the Lannister soldiers at the gate did stop everyone, but Yoren only said hello to one of them, and they waved the carriages past, and no one looked at the orphans and the caravan glance.

With such an investigation, Lin Yi felt that he could get out of King's Landing by lying on the bottom of the carriage.

After leaving the city gate, Yoren drove a carriage in the front and middle of the procession, and had to turn around to greet the back every once in a while.

They had a total of five wagons loaded with supplies for the Great Wall.

With Lin Yi's eyesight, he could see a lot of animal skins and cloth, as well as pig iron bars, a cage of ravens, paper and ink books, a bundle of sour grass leaves, a large number of oil tanks, and boxes of medicines and spices.

A team of plow horses was in charge of pulling the cart, and there were two warhorses on Yoren's cart—his cart was also the most important pig iron bars and weapons. fight.

In addition, there were five or six donkeys for the orphans to ride. Lin Yi once suspected that these were specially for Arya's care.

But it wasn't bad, because many people didn't have one, and Arya got one.

Lin Yi was wearing a mask, only showing a pair of eyes, with his arms folded, watching the convoy passing by in front of him.

When the end of the convoy passed in front of him, he followed up calmly.

The fat orphan who followed at the back yelled when he saw him, but he only gave him a glare and then stopped making a sound, letting him follow behind.

Looking at the ignorant Yoren at the front, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth under the mask slightly curled up.

That's it?

It would be a ghost if he could walk to the Great Wall alive.

Chapter 12 A quietly changing future

"clank--"

The blade of the sword rubbed against the thick and tough trees in the northern border, sparking off handfuls of sparks, which echoed the young man's hoarse roar.

"Robb."

Caitlin's slightly trembling voice came, but the boy in front of him who was crazily wielding a steel sword turned a deaf ear to him.

"Robb!"

Caitlin raised her voice.

The movement of Robb's hand finally stopped, and he turned around with the sword trembling in his hand.

Looking at the young face full of tears and hatred, Caitlin's tears also flowed out. She stretched out her hands and hugged her son.

Feeling his mother's embrace, the sword in Robb's hand fell to the ground, and he buried his head on his mother's neck, tears streaming down his face.

In front of his subjects, he was a military genius who lost ten to one in the first battle, and he was the Duke of Winterfell who everyone was loyal to.

But before his father went south, he was just a 15-year-old teenager.

Robb had to hold back his tears in front of the northern army, but in his mother's familiar and warm embrace, he just wanted to cry wantonly.

His father died, in King's Landing.

"The gods punished Joffrey, why not take them all away."

"Robb, the gods must not be criticized."

"I'm going to kill them..."

Robb opened his red eyes and said through gritted teeth.

"I'm going to kill them all and leave none behind!"

Catelyn stroked Robb's hair, as she had done when she was a child waiting for Eddard to return from battle.

How could she not be heartbroken.

Although she and Ed have no love, but these years together, even if there is no love, they have already had a closer family relationship.

She also wanted to kill all those people, but...

"They have your sister on their hands..."

Caitlin gritted her teeth and said.

"When we rescue your sisters, we will kill them all..."

"No..." Robb gritted his teeth and looked up, "The gods have already punished Joffrey for his mistakes, and Cersei would never dare to do anything to my sister, let alone we already have Jaime in hand." , when I defeat Tywin, they must trade my sister for it!"

"Robb..." Looking at Robb who looked like a hungry wolf, Caitlin was a little startled.

The gods' punishment of Joffrey slightly relieved Robb's hatred, and the blood in front of his eyes faded a little.

But Catelyn didn't see it that way, she couldn't understand Robb's plan.

The cold forest behind the camp cannot accommodate much warmth.

The two left the forest soon - Robb was about to hold a war meeting with his lords.

Looking at Robb who entered the big tent with steady steps, Caitlin waited silently outside the tent.

At the earliest time, she was waiting for Ed's brother Brandon, who before leaving Brandon said that he would marry her when he came back, but in the end it was his brother Ed who stood with her in front of the church.

After two short weeks of marriage, Ed left her again like his brother. This time, unlike the last time, he left her at least one child.

That's how Robb was born, and every time Caitlyn held the little baby in her arms, she worried about whether he would ever see her father.

But now, she was waiting for Robb, her son.

……

"Put breakfast on the table."

Mormont, Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, looked up.

"Oh, it's all these every day, so you can't bring me a little beer."

Jon opened a shuttered window, took a beer bottle from the outside ledge, and filled a horn.

"Ed taught you well, Jon."

Mormont took the glass and looked up at the young man.

"It's no wonder you love him so much."

"..."

Jon gritted his teeth and said nothing. He didn't want to discuss his father, even if it was Mormont.

With that, Mormont took a sip of his beer, then frowned.

"Well, it would be great if I could have some more lemon juice... Why didn't you talk, you were so tired from riding a horse last night?"

"you……"

Jon's throat was a little dry, and his eyes were a little panicked.

"Don't look at me like this. Do you think those people below will choose a fool to be the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch? Aemon told me after talking to you that you will definitely go, but I said you will definitely come back. "

As he said that, Mormont cocked his mouth with a little complacency.

"Look, as I said, I know my subordinates, and I know my children...Glory will make you go south, and glory will make you return."