The correct strategy for the master of the world

The sleigh went on for a few more days, and the towns along the way were all empty, and no one survived the iron hooves.

Along the way, Lu Xiaofeng's complexion became worse and worse, at first he was able to make a few small jokes to ease the atmosphere, but later in the day he just drove forward with a stiff face.

Depressed to the extreme.

Wen Renxi knew why he was like this, even though he always said that he was a big bastard, Lu Xiaofeng was still an upright person in his heart, sympathized, pitied, and cared for the weak, although he was always deceived because of this, he still foolishly embraced kindness Face everything in this world.

Dahong's happy letter has not been revealed yet, the newlywed has become a dead soul under the sword, the child is still young, the old man is so innocent, the tragedy he saw along the way is almost beyond Lu Xiaofeng's ability to bear.

After all, he was just a young man in his early twenties.

Sighing twice in his heart, Wen Renxi took the rein from Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and before he could react, he pressed her into his arms: "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

After tossing and turning without sleep for so many days, do you think I don't know!

Lu Xiaofeng let out a muffled "Mmm", and buried his head in Wen Renxi's Mao Mao's cloak, the very faint medicinal fragrance made him relax from the bottom of his heart slowly, before he unconsciously lost consciousness.

Wen Renxi patted Lu Xiaofeng's back lightly with one hand, listening to his breathing gradually calm down.

His eyes are very indifferent, just like seeing those empty towns, there is no extra emotion.

It's just a prelude to war.

Such and such things have already been seen in his past life and he doesn't want to see them again.

When he was born, it was the most chaotic time in the world, and leaving the palace was accompanied by blood all the way.Everyone thought he didn't remember anything, what a child under two years old could remember, but he just remembered clearly, curled up in his swaddling clothes, bumping and panicking all day long, and what echoed in his ears were killing, roaring, dying... □□, the guard's blood would splatter his face from time to time, and what I remember most at that time was the large swaths of blood red that covered everything.

When I was young, more than [-] countries in the Western Regions were in chaos, and the wars raged at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. When walking in the mountains, the most I saw were dying soldiers lying in the forest. It made him a young man playing the flute and dancing the sword.

To this day, he can still vaguely recall the pungent fireworks, the sky-shattering fights, the salty blood sticky on his face, and dealing with the troops who wanted to break into the mountain was once a daily homework assigned by his master.

He has long been tired of watching bloody wars, and he doesn't care if there is one more or one less, if it is not for the most upright troublesome ghost in the world, if it is not for his blood relatives who are sitting firmly in the world, if it is not for Bearing the debt of peace in this world, he can probably give Xiaoqingshan a letter, and let the waves outside him.

If Lu Xiaofeng knew that there were dry bones and iron stones hidden under the spring and white snow, he would probably turn pale with shock.

Wen Renxi carefully folded his cloak to cover Lu Xiaofeng's red ears.

Too bad he'll never know about it.

Lying on the oilcloth, Ying was keenly aware of the subtle change in his mood, tilted his neck to think for a moment, gave up rubbing Hai Dongqing, and moved up to rub Wen Renxi's cheek affectionately.

Hai Dongqing shook her neck and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was almost bald by that guy.

Arriving at the last town in front of Baiyun Mountain, Wen Renxi could see the smoke slowly rising from the roof from a long distance away. He decisively pulled the reins and commanded the dog to run around the town and into a nearby forest.

The most common pine forest outside the pass is still lush and lush even in heavy snow. The needle-like leaves are clustered all over the trees, and the thick trunks are tightly arranged. It is easy to hide a small sled.

Lu Xiaofeng was still asleep, Wen Renxi touched his sleeping point when he was in the deepest sleep, and he couldn't wake up for three or four hours.

He took off the outermost cloak and wrapped him tightly, let him lie on the sled, looked up at the eagle: "If someone comes, take him away, understand?"

Eagle Chick nodded like pecking at rice, feeling as if he had returned to an unknown number of years ago, almost every day there were a lot of people dressed in hard black paint to bully Wen Renxi, a group of people beat him up, although he had never lost , but at that time Wen Renxi's breath was very similar to now.

The blood was mixed with the cold wind, choking with the sharpness of a weapon.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

Wearing a white robe that seemed to be melting into the snow field, Wen Renxi tapped his toes and flitted lightly through the forest, the snow hanging on the needles swayed, trying to fall or not, like a breeze passing through.

There is a small river that is not wide around the town. This season is so cold that you can run a horse, stepping on the ice and rushing, and stepping in the air landed in the hidden place that you had already hoped for.

A thick layer of white snow had accumulated on the roof of the two-story building, and it was difficult for Wen Ren Xifu to hide on it with a low body to attract half of his attention.

The small town looks overcrowded now, the square in the center is full of war horses, the surrounding houses are also full of people, the pure black armor is hanging outside, and many strong men are wrapped in fur coats, carrying brushes Brush the snow off the horses.

It seems that it was right not to come in rashly. This town is now completely occupied by the Rong people, but Lu Xiaoji has to be wronged to live in the wilderness for a few days.

Looking around, the strange thing is that there are no people who lived here except the Rong people. It is absolutely impossible to say that this is the house of the Rong people in terms of architectural style.

Because there are no stables.

Although the room he was hiding in was hidden, there was no one there, and it was useless to stay in it for a long time. After counting with his fingertips, he got up and squatted on a different roof. Saw a few mottled figures.Wen Renxi was confident that no one would find him hiding on the roof when he held his breath. He gently brushed off the snow and lifted a tile, and he did the first peeping act in his life.

The tiles are narrow, and what he can see is extremely limited. From his angle, he can only see a few shaking fur hats, and Ula Ula's non-stop speaking Rong language.

Wen Renxi can speak dialects of many places, but for the Rong language, he is still at the point where he can write but not speak.There is no border between Kunlun and the Rong people. All his Rong language education comes from a large pile of Rong calligraphy and paintings in Zangshuge.

So you can understand it, but you can't say it.

Even so, he was lying on the roof and heard them leave. There were three people in the room, white hats, red hats, and no hats.

This time the luck is good, there are at least two people in the room who are of high status in the Rong clan - the royal court of the Rong clan has always rewarded meritorious ministers with red robes to show their respect, and only the direct line of the royal court can wear them White cap decorated with golden eagle head pattern.

The firepit in the house was very hot, and the two hats kept wiping away their sweat, while the man without the hat was still shivering sitting on the edge of the firepit.

He was sitting in the blind spot of Wen Renxi's line of sight, no matter how he looked, he could only see the top of a black head, and he couldn't find anything special in the thick fur coat that was just like the soldiers outside. point.

At first, the red hat couldn't stand the heat, so he said something and sat down by the window, just enough for Wen Renxi to see his face clearly.The beards of the men of the Rong nationality are well groomed, divided into several strands and tied with gold rings, and their half-length black hair is also tied behind their heads with gold rings, and there are two crescent moons on their ears. The earrings look like they are made of bone, and there are decorations of the same material hanging around the neck and hands.

Wen Renxi has seen such a pattern, the ears are the moon, symbolizing endless energy, the neck is a sun, praying for power and invincibility, and two snakes hovering above the arms, half gold The half bone represents immortality.

That being the case, he looked at the red hat more carefully. Most of the Rong people who can use these patterns are traditional, so he will definitely wear ornaments that can identify the family pedigree on his body.

However, there was none on this person. He looked at almost every detail of him from head to toe, but there was no detail that could reveal his identity.

Wen Renxi bit his lip, and decided to ignore him for the time being, and instead observed the other white hat. He was sitting at a distance from the fire pit, and the angle was not good. He could barely see a small half of his face, covered by his beard. He wore a white brocade robe, and he wore a lot more ornaments than the red hat, including bones, gold, and those made of invisible materials. After squinting his eyes and carefully distinguishing them for a long while, Wen Renxi finally put them on his neck. Found the target in the pile of necklaces above.

The pure gold eagle-shaped pendant can barely distinguish a circle of pointed decorations on the outside. There are three animal teeth on the left and right sides of the pendant, arranged neatly from small to large.

The third prince of the royal family of the Rong clan has really spent a lot of money.

I couldn't understand what the group of people were talking about, but I could judge the rigidity of the atmosphere between them based on their tone of voice. As they talked, their voices became louder and tougher, and then they were completely quarreling, yelling at each other to the point of embarrassment. Man ear hurts.

The main reason is that the two hats kept arguing, and the one without the hat kept trying to persuade them.

Naturally, the ending ended badly. The two wearing hats slammed the door angrily, while the one without the hat stayed in the room and sat for a while, angrily kicking the firepit and cursing his mother angrily.

The curse words are all in Central Plains dialect.

Wen Renxi's pupils shrank, and he looked at that person carefully. Compared with the Rong people, his figure was indeed quite thin. Judging from the skin color on the back of his neck, he was fair and smooth. Nor is Xiangrong usually left to the shoulders.

This person must be a native of the Central Plains.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, this time he and Lu Xiaofeng had found their biggest goal.

The biggest reason why the emperor wanted them to come was that he suspected that the lineage of King Nan hadn't been wiped out, and that some people had taken refuge in the Rong tribe—the king of Nan was so old and cunning that he would tell the whole story of the place where the gold was hidden to the Rong tribe for no reason. Knowing that the gold is hidden outside the customs, and the obvious target is directly pointing at Baiyun Mountain like now, it can only mean that someone is hiding in the opponent's army to guide them.

This talent is what the emperor is most worried about. The gold can be transported slowly. As soon as the Heihe River thaws in the spring, the Rong people will be in a real dilemma. It's a waste of time.

But if there is such a person who stays in the Rong tribe—since he can know the place where King Nan hides gold, he must also know other secrets of King Nan, which means that there are many secrets in the court that must never be known to outsiders. may be leaked.

Food and grass reserves, military armor status, and shipping officialdom, no matter which one is exposed, it will be a heavy blow to next year's war.

The emperor only entrusted them with one thing, to find this person, execute him on the spot, and never give him any chance to say anything more.

Wen Renxi looked at the people below, if he is killed now, no matter how he dies, it will alarm the Rong people stationed here, Lu Xiaofeng is still hiding nearby, if it alarms the garrison, there may be trouble,

Don't act rashly, you still have to go back to Lu Xiaofeng to discuss the specific plan.

But not being able to kill doesn't mean he can't keep him from opening his mouth. He grabs a little snow and melts it into water in his palm, uses some internal force to condense it into a thin long needle, and gently pops it towards the people below.

The ice needle as thin as a cow's hair swirled in the air, piercing the thick coat on the man's body, and nailed it accurately to the acupuncture point.

Covering the tiles back, pushing some snow to cover up the traces of his past, Wenren Xi left the town just like when he came, leaving no trace.

The ice needle won't work now, after a cup of tea, the person will become stiff, unable to speak and write, no matter who diagnoses him, he can only be unaccustomed to the wind and evil, and he is too cold That's how it is.

People from Jiangnan have stayed in such a cold place for a long time, and it is common for them to get sick from the cold.

All the symptoms would not disappear until the ice needles melted or Wen Renxi helped him take them out. It would take at least four or five months for the ice needles with Wen Renxi's inner strength to disappear naturally.

This period of time was enough for Wen Renxi and Lu Xiaofeng to seal his mouth forever.

The pine forest was not far from the town, and Wen Renxi's speed was less than a quarter of an hour before he saw the shadow of the eagle standing on the top of the tree diligently watching the wind.

He was slightly taken aback, the air was filled with aroma, the aroma of broth.

Speeding up his pace and walking over, he saw Lu Xiaofeng sitting cross-legged on the tarpaulin, the firewood was placed where the pine needles were densest, no matter how loud the firework was filtered through layers of pine needles, it would become very fine, and no trace could be seen clearly.

A crock pot was placed on the fire, which they brought out in the previous small towns. The broth was bubbling and boiling in the crock pot, and the alluring aroma wafted around.

Hai Dongqing's wings are still not healed, and being held in Lu Xiaofeng's arms, she feels resentful, sad, and has nothing to love in life.

It would rather be bald by that eagle than this.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Lu Xiaofeng turned around, raised a spoon and asked Wen Renxi with a smile, "Would you like a bowl?"

Wen Renxi laughed: "Okay."

The author has something to say: This chapter finally has a bit of a plot [

No one would have thought of a character like Wen Renxi, hahahahaha

In fact, I mentioned it when I wrote about Sui Han Sanyou

Under Guangfeng Jiyue's appearance is a heart that is harder and more indifferent than ten thousand years of ice [laughs]

There is also a hint in Yu Tianbao's episode, when Yu Tianbao was born, it was the most chaotic time in the Western Regions, and even the white lotus on Kunlun Mountain had to see blood under the state of war.

And Wen Renxi said it himself, when he was young [what the hell] he was just like Lu Xiaofeng jumping up and down and causing trouble

How can a man who has been able to guard Kunlun alone for more than ten years be a real idiot, just playing with Lu Xiaoji

In addition, the pretentious technology handed down from the Kunlun era is too powerful hhhhhh

In fact, this chapter is about two scheming whores competing with each other to see who can beat the other [cover your face]

Little angels, do you want to guess about Wen Renxi and Lu Xiaofeng's direct relationship?

In the end, it is customary to confess to the little angels, I love you so much, I love you so deeply [Dear~

That's it, good night 030