As the saying goes, "Look at the mountains and run away from the horse." Those three mountains seem to be very close, but in fact they are far apart.

When Mu Yi arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already two days later.

Heavy snow fell from the sky again, blocking the scene in front of us as if it were covered with thick layers of code, making us feel unhappy and lacking in interest.

Mu Yi tightened his fur coat tightly and arrived at the foot of the mountain like a little snowman. In front of him was a small mountain road sandwiched between the mountain walls.

"Stop here!"

Two warriors wearing thick armor and tightly wrapped appeared on the mountain wall, looking down at Mu Yi from a high position, and their loud shouts penetrated the wind and snow and fell into Mu Yi's ears.

"..." Mu Yi looked up, raised his hands decisively, and walked forward slowly.

The two warriors looked at each other and whispered:

"He looks like a child. I'll go check on him."

"Be careful, you can walk freely in such weather, unlike ordinary people."

"Well, don't worry, I am also a middle-level warrior after all, and I have you to support me from behind."

As he said that, the slightly taller warrior slid down the mountain wall and happened to be in front of Mu Yi. He put his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and said warily: "Who are you? Come to Iron Zhizhi What do you want to do?"

"Huh~" Mu Yi pulled off the long cloth around his neck, revealing his childish face, exhaled a white breath, clasped his hands together and said: "Because of the heavy snow, I got lost here, can you take me in? I can Please help me repay the favor by doing some work, please!”

Seeing Mu Yiqing's sincerity was definitely not like lying. The samurai hesitated for a moment and said, "I need to search you first."

"No problem!" Mu Yi raised his hand in cooperation.

He had already buried his luggage in the ground, and now he had nothing on him. He was a proper victim in the snowy field.

This warrior brother was also a kind person. He did not ask Mu Yi to take off his clothes in such a cold weather. He simply searched behind him and asked Mu Yi to go ahead and head towards the mountain.

Passing by his companion, he said a little: "It's a lost child. I'll take him to the back."

"Be careful."

"it is good."

Not far from here, there is a tower-like building that looks like a sentry post.

When they walked to the door, a man with a square face poked his head out from the railing on the tower and asked, "What's going on?"

The samurai explained again.

"That's it." The square-faced man looked at Mu Yi and didn't think that a mere child could do anything big, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let him in."

"Well, please."

The warrior opened the door, let Mu Yi go in, then turned and left.

He wants to return to where he was just now and continue to watch.

In addition to the square-faced man, there were three other people in the outpost. They were all gathered around the stove and looking at Mu Yi standing at the door with smiles on their faces.

"Come on, little brother, close the door and come here to get warm."

"Okay, thank you." Mu Yi was not polite, took off his coat, shook the snowflakes outside the house, then walked into the house, leaned in front of the stove, and spread his hands.

The familiar warmth soothed his nearly freezing body, causing him to sigh comfortably.

"Haha, it's very warm. Why do you want to go out in such bad weather?"

"It's a long story..." Mu Yi made up some random reasons.

"I see." The square-faced man said: "The heavy snowy weather will continue for two or three months. It might be too boring to stay here. Otherwise, when we change defenses in a few days, you can go back to the city with us. "

"Okay, I have no objection." To be precise, this was exactly what Mu Yi wanted.

After that, he began his life in the outpost.

As the square-faced man said, it is indeed a bit boring.

The outpost is not big, and their pastime is nothing more than sword practice and muscle training. When the mood is high, they also hold passionate wrestling competitions, which make the cold air become anxious.

"Hey, Mu Yi, do you want to come and play together?"

"Haha, no need." Mu Yi declined politely and hid in a corner shivering.

'The physical strength of these warriors is stronger than that of Bearded Man, but the sense of oppression they give me is still far less than that of the wandering ninja leader.And those sword moves look a bit familiar. '

Not much different from what Captain Okihei taught him.

'The captain indeed has a secret. Could it be that he is the son of the previous leader of the Iron Kingdom. After failing in the fight for power, he was forced to wander to a foreign country. He looked in the direction of the Iron Kingdom all day long and shed tears...'

In just a short moment, Mu Yi imagined a multi-million-word novel about a bitter male protagonist's counterattack.

Even if this is not the case, the captain and the Iron Country are inseparable.

And under the captain's careful teaching, his swordsmanship has completely transformed into the captain's shape, and it is not easy to change the way.

'So, should I reveal my swordsmanship? Mu Yi fell into deep thought.

"Hey, little brother, don't be in a daze here, come join us!"

The sudden invitation interrupted his thoughts.

Looking at the enthusiastic warriors, Mu Yi couldn't help but press his back against the wall and said seriously: "For the safety of the outpost, you'd better save some energy. So, let's change the game, for example, 'Ninja Kill'... ....”

......

A few days later, the new six-man team that changed defense came to the outpost.

Opening the door to the house, the chilling atmosphere inside made them shudder.

"Shenji, stop hiding it, you must be the ninja lurking here. I checked your identity last night, you are this one!"

"Hmph, you are such a slanderer, I think you are the ninja, because I am the real Onmyoji! It was you who brutally murdered Taichi last night!"

"Three fat leaders! Who do you believe?!"

The third fat man blinked his eyes, at a loss.

"..." The new warrior was even more confused.

In the end, San Pang, the real ninja and false samurai leader, won as expected.

"What are you doing?"

"Playing games? Do you want to play? I'll teach you that it's more fun when there are more people."

"Okay, okay!"

As a result, a game called "Ninja Kill" quietly became popular throughout the Iron Kingdom. At this time, Mu Yi, the creator of the genuine game, entered the capital of the Iron Kingdom for the first time.

......

The capital of the Kingdom of Iron is located in the valley at the center of the three mountains. Most of the houses are built along the mountains. Most of them are now buried under the thick white snow, making it difficult to see clearly.

The square-faced man as the guide said proudly: "Don't think this place is small. The main part of the city is actually in the mountains. The Iron Country is rich in ore, so there will be many mines. We have transformed some abandoned mines into It provides a place for living and reduces the invasion of cold waves.”

"Most of these houses outside are for us warriors who need to temper their will."

"Awesome." Mu Yi sighed and gave a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, how about you settle here, we all like you."

During the few days they spent together, they all felt fond of Mu Yi, a polite and well-behaved child.

"Well, that's not possible. There are still people outside waiting for me to go back."

Although the Kingdom of Iron is good, it is too monotonous and closed, and is not suitable for permanent residence.

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