When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

Chen Ming racked his brains and thought about it, but there was no result. Instead, he suffered from tight headaches.

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it." Luo Huaqing pecked his forehead lightly, took his cloak and wrapped him tightly, "I'm going to the snow mountain soon, be careful not to catch a cold."

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't find the source. Chen Ming had no choice but to sigh secretly, and wrapped his cloak tightly.

It's normal to not be able to remember when things come to an end, maybe when the inspiration flashes, there will be an impression.

I just hope it's nothing serious...

The Shuli Mountains stretch for dozens of miles, with the highest point above the snow line, covered with snow all year round, and the temperature is extremely low.Fortunately, Luo Huaqing had already reminded everyone to prepare cotton coats and other supplies in advance, so that they could resist the cold wind.

The sky gradually darkened, and the wind and snow became more and more intense. They found a leeward slope to set up camp, lit a bonfire, and planned to rest here for a night before moving on tomorrow.

The Qingli Allied Forces, Weimingjiao and Changfengmen naturally divided into three groups and sat down, keeping a subtle distance from each other so as not to disturb each other.After Xiao Rufu settled the tents of all the soldiers, he turned around and looked back, his eyes seemed to fall on Bai Jinman who was talking with several confidants of Changfengmen inadvertently.

Although they still maintain a nominal cooperative relationship, they both know each other like a mirror in their hearts. Once the common goal is defeated, the ghosts in everyone's hearts will be revealed:

His Royal Highness Xuanyin might not easily return the ancient sword to Qingli, and he himself had other plans.

In this way, Chang Fengmen, whose attitude is unknown, is extremely critical.

The team of Changfengmen is basically those with the fourth-level or higher elemental force, and they have the unique skills of the school, and their combat power is stronger than that of the hussars battalion. If they really fight for the ancient sword in the future , Changfengmen defected to support the forces of the Second Highness, I am afraid that they have no chance of winning at all.

The most urgent thing is to find out Jin Man's tone as soon as possible, and try to win support as much as possible.

Having made up his mind, he unloaded his sidearm, and without ordering the soldiers to follow, he picked up a pot of warm wine and walked towards the bonfire side of Changfeng Gate.

On the other end, Luo Huaqing quickly noticed his actions, secretly sneered in his heart, remained calm, and continued to chat with the people around him, as if nothing had happened.

"Master Bai, it's cold, drink some wine to warm yourself up."

A clear and mellow voice came from above his head, Bai Jinman raised his head following the sound, and saw Xiao Rufu holding a jar of fine wine, looking at himself with a smile:

"I saw the bonfire here was warm, and Qingli's soldiers had basically rested, so I thought of coming here to try my luck... Presumably the sect master won't refuse my request, right?"

"That's natural. General Xiao can find an open place to sit down."

Wu Yu's lingering eyes blinked, and Bai Jinman showed some color to his confidantes around him, and they immediately retreated, leaving only a few dark guards to guard them.

As for Ruochen, right now he is leading some Unnamed believers and Changfeng sect members to explore the way ahead, and it may take a while before he returns.

Xiao Rufu's reason for coming was not difficult to guess, Bai Jinman didn't feel any worries about it, but looked at the jar of wine in his hand and raised his eyebrows slowly.

Why... why do you want to warm a pot of wine?

Are all the marching people so drunk and happy?

Originally, Bai Jinman didn't have any special knowledge about wine, and even because he hadn't had much contact with it, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.But since the last time I was drunk with Luo Huaqing, not only was I unconscious all night, but when I woke up the next day, my memory was completely fragmented.

In addition, after knowing that he couldn't remember anything, Ruochen seemed to be quietly relieved while being shocked and helpless.

He and Ruochen have been together for many years, and they understand each other's thoughts very well. The other party's reaction must have witnessed some inhumane scenes when he was drunk. It just so happens that he has no impression of this, so he doesn't need to bother to explain it. cover.

So what is the performance that makes Ruochen hard to say?

Alcoholic murder?nonsense?disheveled?still……

The more Bai Jinman thought about it, the more gloomy his complexion became. However, Xiao Rufu didn't notice his worry at all, so he took out two wine bowls and poured wine, and handed one of them to his eyes:

"It's cold at night. I heard that the master of Baimen has recently recovered from a serious illness. If he catches the wind and catches the cold, it will be bad. This is a medicinal wine that is always kept in the Qingli army. It has the effect of warming and nourishing, and the taste is also very good. You may wish to try it." ?”

Hearing this, Bai Jinman's expression was a little relaxed, and he couldn't help secretly rejoicing that the wine in front of him was not the powerful Longquan wine, but a medicinal wine that nourished the body.

In this way, as long as the quantity is controlled, there should be no major problems.

"Thank you General Xiao for your kindness." He picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, feeling the clear aroma of the wine melt between his lips and teeth, "Well, it really is a good wine with a pure taste."

Xiao Rufu saw that his eyes were full of inquiries, so he stopped beating around the bush and asked with a smile: "If our trip to Xuanyin goes well, what will Master Bai do next?"

"Luo Qian slaughtered the former sect master, Changfeng sect will exist for a day, and he will definitely make him pay with blood." Bai Jinman sneered, "We are Jianghu sect, and the purpose of this trip itself is revenge. As for the ancient sword of Lan Zhen, it is not in our hands." within the plan."

The meaning of his words is very clear, if the Qingli Allied Forces and Luo Huaqing defeat Luo Qian and take back the ancient sword, they will definitely kill that person; even if they fail to take back the ancient sword, they will not let go and continue to hunt Luo Qian.

The grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes have always been wrong with people.

Xiao Rufu's eyes were slightly darkened, and Bai Jinman's answer was equivalent to avoiding the important ones. It seemed to express his attitude, but in fact he didn't respond positively at all to the question of whether he would help Qingli or Luo Huaqing.

According to their forward speed, it will not be long before they arrive at Luohui City. By then, there will be too many people in the city, and it will be even more inconvenient to discuss such issues. This is his only chance to finalize allies.

He pondered for a moment, then changed direction and continued to cut into the topic: "I don't know if Master Bai has heard such a saying that the ancient sword of Lanzhen is the magic weapon of stability in the mainland, and only in the hands of a broad-minded person can the world be peaceful .”

"His Royal Highness Xuan Yin has ulterior motives and acts viciously. If he holds an ancient sword, he will surely bring disaster to the world. However, since ancient times, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart. Even if the current Second Highness looks glamorous compared to him, it is hard to guarantee After this person fulfills his wish, he will not change his face..."

A thin blush covered Bai Jinman's face, and the corners of his lips were moistened by wine, he smiled lightly and said: "It is true that no one can tell how the future will develop, but it is not for a gentleman to talk about his allies behind his back like this." Why."

Xiao Rufu's face became stiff in an instant, and Bai Jinman had already put down the empty wine bowl in his hand before deciding what to say:

"As the saying goes, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. How to deal with it in the future, we might as well discuss it at that time. The wine is gone, the night is dark, and we have to go early tomorrow. I won't keep General Xiao."

"you……"

Xiao Rufu's expression became more and more gloomy, her thin lips were pursed tightly, and she was faintly in a state of seizure, but at this moment, a call came leisurely from a distance:

"Sect Master, we went ahead to investigate. The heavy snow has not yet blocked the road ahead, so we should be able to pass directly tomorrow morning."

"That's great, thank you for your hard work tonight."

Bai Jinman smiled and stared at Ruochen who was walking towards him, put the wine bowl beside the wine jar, and slowly stood up.

Seeing more and more idlers around him, Xiao Rufu also realized that it might be difficult to continue talking about this matter. Although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to pack up the leftovers and leave.

His back was reflected in Ruochen's eyes, and Qing Lingling was cold: "Is this person just looking for trouble with the sect master?"

"What are you guessing?" Bai Jinman laughed. "We are all allies on the surface. Even if he has other plans, he won't be so stupid as to tear himself apart now. He came to me specially, he should It is to win the support of Changfengmen."

However, Ruochen's focus was not on his words at all, his gaze stayed on the increasingly pink face, and his tone seemed a little dangerous: "Are you drinking again?"

"Is that obvious?"

Bai Jinman rubbed his face in doubt, feeling the warmth of the skin under his fingers, he couldn't help laughing:

"It's really... too embarrassing."

As he spoke, the feeling of dizziness invaded, his body swayed slightly, and seeing that he was a little unsteady, Ruochen immediately hugged his waist with quick eyes and hands, letting him half lean in his arms:

"Young master, you are too weak to drink, and this subordinate will help you go back to your room and rest."

Bai Jinman nodded, but in his heart he vaguely felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

It was clear that he was only a little dizzy and didn't need support at all, but the man couldn't help but hug him tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.

... Forget it, he thought.

Seeing that the person in his arms didn't intend to break free, Ruochen lightened his grip slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his stern face.

The two walked into the tent together, and soon the lights in the four tents were extinguished one after another, everyone fell asleep, the night was quiet, only the sound of hunting wind lingered between the heaven and the earth.

In the morning of the next day, the coalition forces continued to move forward. The sun was shining on the road that had not yet been covered by ice and snow, and it turned out to be a smooth road extending downward.

Trekking in the mountains is not difficult for Yuanli people, but after more than two days, they successfully crossed the Shuli Mountains and came to another natural barrier - near the Luoyan Swamp.

The Luoyan Swamp is low-lying, and the rainwater and streams that flow from all directions gather here, forming a large natural swamp, and the ground under the swamp is uneven. If people walk directly on it, it is easy to sink into it.

However, Luo Huaqing was clearly prepared for this. He saw Mo Zheng wearing a half-glazed mask walking in front of the crowd, and a few followers behind him placed several stacks of half-person-high wooden planks by his side.

"Dare to ask what this thing is..." Someone in the Qingli Army couldn't help asking curiously.

Mo Zheng smiled slightly, but did not answer. He just raised his hand and turned the mechanism on the "wooden board", and then a surprising scene happened:

Accompanied by the sound of "squeaks, squeaks", the wooden planks that were originally only half a person's height gradually expanded, and slowly joined together along the ground to form a small boat. Some fine paddles also extended from the bottom of the boat. Extraordinarily chic and sophisticated.

The author has something to say: Xiao Rufu's sponsorship failed hahahahaha

How could this be possible, Nanny Bai and Xiao Ming were destined for each other in the past and present, and why would the swordsmith make things difficult for the sword master of the ancient sword?

It's better to have a snack, hahaha~

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