Snow falls all the year round in the snow valley, but it rains in the tortoise shell.
It has been raining for nearly half a month, and it has been raining continuously, and all the scenery and houses seem to be covered with a layer of moisture, and everyone's faces are blurred because of this.
Thirty miles away from Yuancheng in the tortoise shell department, at Biliu Villa, someone hung red lanterns under the eaves of the corridor, adding a bit of color to the desolate rain scene.
I heard that Mr. is coming back.
Early this morning, Dharma Protector Xianyu led his people to ride for dozens of miles to meet Mr. Wang in person.
Since Mr. founded Shadow Pavilion five years ago, he has been away from home and only controls Shadow Pavilion remotely. The affairs of the Shadow Pavilion are presided over by Xianyu the Great Protector.
Now Xianyu the Great Protector said that the husband's overseas affairs have come to an end, and he will return to the Shadow Pavilion to have a good get-together with the brothers in the gang.
Everyone in the Shadow Pavilion was very excited about this. Shadow Pavilion has been established for five years and has developed very well, but most people have never seen Mr. Mr., just like the "Shadow Pavilion" he founded, follows a low-key and secretive style of conduct. Shadows are generally illusory and elusive. Except for Xian Yu Da Dharma Protector, no one seemed to have seen his true face.
The people of the Shadow Pavilion are looking forward to the return of the husband, and there is another reason.
The competition for power in the Hawksbill Division has become more intense recently. Between the Three Clans, the Four Alliances, the Seven Gangs and the Thirteenth Taibao, due to various snatches of power and territory, the friction continued to escalate, and the contradictions became deeper and deeper.
It is said that this frantic robbery is related to the upcoming arrival of the Blackwater Queen. All families want to gain more strength and territory before the arrival of the queen, and truly become the first gang of the hawksbill black water, thus holding the queen hostage. To control the queen is to control the clan army of the tortoiseshell tribe, and for these gang forces, once they have the support of the clan army, they will go to the next level, truly crushing the other gangs, and become the number one in the tortoiseshell tribe.
Although the current head of the Turtlebill Tribe is helpless in the struggle for power in the territory, he is a super cunning head. She stayed in the royal palace all the year round, captured the tortoiseshell army to death, and guarded herself and the royal city.
The Three Clans, Four Alliances, Seven Gangs and Thirteen Taibao, although coveted the Shangyuan of the Tortoiseshell King City, no one dared to make a move first. His strength was greatly damaged, and he was robbed by others. Then the loss outweighs the gain.
The current situation of the tortoiseshell is a bit like the epitome of the entire political situation in the wilderness. There are many forces, restraining each other, each with their own scruples, and they are at peace for the time being.
However, any complex pattern will be difficult to maintain the balance over time. Now that the queen is here, everyone hopes to take this opportunity to break this balance and truly control the tortoiseshell.
Take control of the queen, support the queen to seize military power and royal power from the tortoiseshell patriarch, and after that, the world will be theirs.
As for the queen, what do you think? No one thought about this problem. When someone is asked this question, they all look at the person asking the question strangely.
A lost woman, who cares what she thinks? If you are obedient, let her be a puppet queen, if you are not obedient... Hehe, I heard that the queen is very beautiful, do you want to try it all, brothers?
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In this situation, Shadow Pavilion also faced a choice. The Shadow Pavilion has been established for a short time, and has always maintained a secretive style. It has never participated in the competition of these forces, but if you don't participate, it doesn't mean that others don't covet it. No matter how secretive the Shadow Pavilion is, it will be noticed after a long time. Such a fat piece of fat that looks leaderless is naturally the target of all the gangs eager to expand their strength. It is becoming more and more difficult for the Shadow Pavilion to avoid various disputes and conflicts Friction, blindly avoiding is not the solution, either officially enter the arena of hegemony, or annihilate. At the critical moment of such a decision, most people of course hope that the pavilion master will come back to preside over the overall situation and guide them in a direction.
Times are changing, and it is impossible to implement a plan forever, and the Shadow Pavilion also needs to change. If it is always so sneaky and blind, the Shadow Pavilion will not be able to develop and grow, and it will be annexed sooner or later.
Before this, Mr. has not given a clear attitude to this, and the gang members are worried, for fear that Mr. has no ambitions, which will delay the Shadow Pavilion.
Someone once asked Dharma Protector Xianyu about this. He is the closest person to Mr. Wang and knows his thoughts best. Dharma Protector Xianyu also had an ambiguous attitude towards this, always saying that the husband had something to hide and everything was up to the husband to decide.
Now that the master has come back, everyone is a little excited and deeply disturbed when they think that the fate of the Shadow Pavilion in the next few decades will be decided.
This kind of excitement and joy may not spread to everyone, at least on a tall building in the Shadow Pavilion, there is someone standing upstairs, looking down at the road below with cold eyes.
He seemed to have a welcoming smile on his face, but his eyes were like swords.
Suddenly there was a commotion on the road ahead, accompanied by excited cheers: "Mr. is here! Come!"
The people upstairs looked down from afar.
In the misty rain, a row of pale yellow tung oil umbrellas moved gently and slowly. From a distance, clusters of round flowers bloomed on the green earth.
Black masses of people with heads swarmed up like ants, and the red lanterns under the eaves were swayed by the wind brought by the rushing crowd, swaying a bright light and shadow, illuminating the desolate rain.
The people upstairs brushed off their skirts and walked downstairs slowly, ready to greet her.
As he walked, he smiled slowly, and his smile was like the rain, slightly cool.
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A moment later, in the main hall of the Shadow Pavilion, all the senior leaders waiting to greet Mr. looked at each other.
They received Mr. happily, but Mr. didn't meet anyone, and hurried into the inner room directly with Guardian Xianyu, asking them to wait here.
Most of the leaders were a little stunned, and their expressions were still respectful, but there were also some leaders who showed dissatisfaction.
Some people watched with cold eyes, with a smile on the corner of their lips.
In the inner room of the main hall, Xian Yuqing stood a little uneasily. The man in the blue brocade robe opposite him was drinking tea slowly with a calm expression on his face.
"Sir, it is said that he is also nearby, maybe he will be here soon, so..." He spoke for a long time, his tone was fearful, but not respectful.
"He can't come for the time being." The man in Tsing Yi interrupted him.
Xian Yuqing's expression was as if he had eaten a fly.
"Of course, you can tell him immediately that something happened in the main hall." The man in Tsing Yi drank his tea slowly and said again after a while.
Xian Yuqing's expression this time was like a fly **** covered all over his face.
"What do you do when he comes?" He couldn't help asking.
The man in Tsing Yi glanced at him, and he immediately shut up—was it too much of a concern? Wouldn't it be better for this guy to be discovered by Mr.
"Hurry up." The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, "I will take care of your business."
Xian Yuqing gritted his teeth and turned around helplessly. Of course, he didn't want to leave the matter of the courtroom to outsiders like this, but he was even more worried if he didn't bring the husband back sooner.
I don't know why, he clearly has someone in his hands, and it's not that he can't fight hard, but he just can't get up the thought of resisting, no, it's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare at all.
The person in front of him has a majestic aura, where even the air flow seems to be slow and suffocating.
Even if his tone is light and his expression is completely blank, people have to believe that as long as he raises his hand, countless people will flow into rivers of blood and be wiped out in ashes.
Xian Yuqing has followed her husband for many years, and knows that this is the aura that can only be possessed by a high-ranking person who truly holds great power. This kind of aura is far inferior to the many powerful leaders of the tortoise shell.
Even though Mr. Lian has an extraordinary aura, it is not the same thing as this person's solemnity.
So he was sure that this person had great power and would not covet the Shadow Pavilion, but he didn't understand why this person went to the Shadow Pavilion to pretend to be Mr. Mu.
Do big shots like all kinds of games?
He walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, "I want to know, who is the traitor?"
For this person who knows all the important secrets of the Shadow Pavilion, there must be a traitor in the Pavilion. This is a big matter and must be asked clearly.
The man in Tsing Yi gently lifted the lid of the cup, lowered his head slightly, and the clear tea reflected his calm eyes.
"Don't worry. I will help you solve this matter." He smiled without a smile, "It's a return for your husband's things."
Xian Yuqing went out in a hurry, he hoped to bring his husband back soon, and then the two dragons would fight, so that he would stop torturing his heart and head.
I really don't understand, with so many influences in Heishuize, why did that person choose the identity of Mr. Mu? A Mr. Mu, is it important? Can you marry the queen because of this?
…
In the inner room, he got up calmly, ready to meet his "own" subordinates.
He walks steadily and calmly, full of the bearing of a superior who controls everything.
Every step is towards the plan, every step is towards her, and every step is also moving away from her.
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On this day, there was also movement in the three sects, four alliances and seven major gangs in the tortoiseshell Heishuize.
A considerable number of sect masters convened a meeting of leaders. The meeting had two topics. One was to report the news of the Shadow Pavilion master's return to Heishuize, and to discuss and decide the attitude towards the Shadow Pavilion in the future. The second is because the queen is about to arrive, and we need to discuss how to control the queen.
At the meeting of the major gangs, everyone had the same attitude towards the Shadow Pavilion: Eat up the other party before they are fully grown! If the other party refuses to obey, hit him until he obeys!
However, on the issue of how to control the queen, there are many differences of opinion. Some said to drug her, some said to threaten her, some said to give her favor...
There are also alliances between gangs to form a vertical and horizontal trend. For example, the Rakshamen, the Raging Fire League, and the Yan Gang are considered an alliance. At this time, the leaders of the three parties, together with the leaders of some scattered small gangs under their command, are also discussing this matter.
Meng Liehuo, the leader of the Raging Fire League with a bearded face, said rightly: "I heard that the Queen has been coming out of Qifeng Mountain for a long time. Could it be that she has sought Master Ziwei as a backer? If so, it will be a little troublesome."
The coquettish and evil-looking female head of the Rakshamen sat slantingly on the top, and snorted lightly, "She is going to ask someone to help detoxify. With Ziwei's temperament that hates getting involved in world affairs, he can help her detoxify." Even if she was lucky, would she still go down the mountain to support her? How much effort did the tortoiseshell patriarch spend to beg him, and did he manage it?"
The leader of the Yan Gang, who seemed to have a very honest face, laughed and said, "Maybe she has learned the methods of those people in Qifeng Mountain, so she has to guard against it."
"That's all!" The female sect master laughed more and more contemptuously, "Jing Hengbo doesn't have martial arts, and it's not like you don't know it. Those of us who learn martial arts know best that the way of martial arts requires building a foundation at an early age, years of hard training, and supplemented by natural opportunities. No matter how good the spirituality is, no one can touch the threshold in three or four years, and many people can't even touch the threshold in their entire lives. Not to mention years of hard training and a lot of drugs And martial arts and countless combat experience achievements. Have you ever heard of someone who can enter the first school in half a year? In half a year, even if she recovers from the poisonous injury, it is only enough to learn some superficial kung fu. What can I do? Hit the cat in your fire alliance, Or the dog in my Rakshamen?"
Everyone laughed and looked happy. As a warrior, everyone knows that learning martial arts is difficult, and they don't believe that anyone can become a master within half a year, but it's just a joke.
"Speaking of the treasures in the world of Mount Qifeng, especially the Seventh Peak is said to have a rare snow valley human bear. The heart of that thing is used to make medicine, which can cure almost all serious injuries in the world. It can be said that as long as there is still a breath, you will definitely be able to live. This is the treasure that my warriors dream of. Tie Mianlang, the number one martial artist in my gang, was seriously injured recently, and he is counting on this thing to save his life. I hate that old fellow, Master Ziwei, who has been entrenched in Qifeng Mountain for many years, so it is really inconvenient to do it..." The leader of the Yan Gang sighed.
"Don't worry about it, Master Ziwei. I heard that Master Ziwei seldom goes to the Seventh Peak," someone said, "My house is very close to the Seventh Peak. I pay attention to it on weekdays. I have never seen Master Ziwei go to it." Pass through Snow Valley. If the guild master really needs it, since we are allies and have a duty to do so, we can be the guild leader and lead the way."
"So good."
"Going to Qifeng Mountain?" The female sect master leaned over and smiled, "So, it's just my plan."
"oh?"
"It's best to do one thing without bloodshed." The female sect master smiled again, "The few families must be discussing how to deal with the matter of subduing the queen. Let me tell you, why is she so **** for such a delicate girl?"
"Master Luomen is the number one wise woman in Heishuize, she must have a clever plan, and I would like to hear about it." Everyone showed interest.
The woman named Luo Sha at the Raksha Gate pretended to be mysterious and smiled without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and patted, the curtain in the inner hall was lifted, and a person came out gently.
Everyone felt their eyes light up, and couldn't help looking at it for a long time. Some of them were narrow-minded, and even slightly showed jealousy.
The young man standing in the hall was dressed like snow and had a proud posture. Although he was watched and sized up by many top bosses present, he did not show any discomfort.
"Such an outstanding young man... It's hard to find where the sect master found it!" Hua Yan, the chief of the Yan Gang, sighed, but he was thinking in his heart that Rakshasa said he liked the most beautiful youths, and his disciples were so beautiful. Now it seems that it is true.
Rakshasa smiled smugly.
Meng Lihuo, who had been to Dige before, looked at the young man with strange eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Raksha turned his gaze, Tete pointed at him, and said with a smile, "What is Mr. Meng thinking about?"
Meng Liehuo showed a dazed expression, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Sure enough! The sect master has such profound thoughts."
"Compared to that, how?" Rakshasa's eyes flashed with anticipation.
Meng Lihuo looked at the young man carefully again, nodded first, thought about it, then shook his head.
"What did Meng Lao say?" Luo Sha raised an eyebrow.
"At first glance, it does have a three-point human temperament." Meng Lie said in a huff, "However, after looking carefully for a long time, I feel that it is far from it!"
"Where is the difference?" Raksha's expression was obviously not convinced. Although the rest of the people were puzzled by the conversation, they could also hear the meaning that the young man was far inferior to the others, and couldn't help being curious. , Who else can far surpass him? Even the young man who had always been so proud couldn't help turning his eyes away.
"I only got the shape, but I didn't get the rhyme." Meng Lihuo sighed, "That old man went to Dige for something, and asked my distant nephew for help. I saw that person from afar. Such a windy spirit, I will never forget it in this life." He pointed at the young man "Although this son's appearance is good, it's nothing more than a good appearance. Compared with that person, his expression and temperament are only youthful. And I don't know where I heard it. I know that this person is cold and arrogant, so I learned from that person's arrogance. But I don't know that person has never pretended to be proud, he doesn't need to be proud, the world will naturally give in and worship."
Luo Sha was not angry this time, and she faintly showed fascination. She always felt that the young man in front of her was already extremely handsome, and it was really unimaginable that there was anyone else who could surpass him.
"There are rumors in the world that Yubai Jinshu is a beautiful man rarely seen in the Great Wilderness. But I heard people mention that the national teachers around the Great Wilderness are even more handsome. I really don't know how handsome the two of them are, it's unimaginable..."
Seeing the strange light in her eyes, the people present couldn't help laughing secretly - among all the forces in Heishuize, this female sect master is the most lustful, and the good ones are of course male, so I'm afraid she has a new target.
Meng Lihuo turned his face away and smiled contemptuously—thinking too much! That man was no ordinary handsome man. That is the number one person in the Great Wilderness with the most power in the world, and he might soon be the Lord of the Great Wilderness. A reckless leader of Heishuize's forces in the wild martial arts, how many people under his command, dare to miss him?
Do you still want to control the national teacher, and want to accept him as a guest under the curtain?
It's just that he is in Dige, the son of a thousand gold, and does not involve foreign affairs. He didn't know that someone here in Heishuize coveted him, otherwise the female head of the sect would be in trouble.
"I don't know the reason why the sect master invited this person." Someone pointed to the young man in the hall and asked Luo Sha.
"The head of the sect must have heard about the queen's love history." Meng Lie said, "It is rumored that the queen and the master of the palace had a relationship, but it was completely broken on the night when the emperor forced the palace. The head of the sect found this young man, and Gong Guoshi has a three-point similarity, but you want to use this son to win the Queen's heart and voluntarily form an alliance with us?"
When everyone heard Gong Yin's name, there was a bang, and they couldn't help whispering.
"That's right. Old Meng is wise!" Luo Sha seemed to have a strange light in his eyes, "What is my plan? The so-called human heart is the most important, and it doesn't cost a single soldier to win the Queen's heart. I am not afraid that she will not become ours."
"But the Queen and the Imperial Master Gong have long since broken up. Under the Emperor Song City, the Queen even chopped off the Emperor Song flag of the Imperial Master..." Meng Lihuo looked a little inconceivable. Are you going to be killed by the Queen?"
"No and no." Luo Sha shook his slender fingers covered with Kodan, "Old Meng, you don't understand this kind of thing. I am a woman, and I understand women's thoughts. Most of them are duplicity. The more they hate someone, the more often The more she loves. No matter what, the person she fell in love with at first will always touch her heart the most. Even if she doesn't love now, she will give more to people like Gong Yin because of her revenge. Pay attention. I believe," she smiled proudly, "as long as she pays attention, she will never be able to escape from the love net of a well-trained person like me."
The bosses were silent for a while, and then they all laughed and said, "We really don't understand women's affairs. But anyway, there is no bad effect, so why not give it a try."
There were also people who showed pity, and they didn't know whether it was the young man or Jing Hengbo who was pity.
"I heard that the queen is still a virgin, but please don't feel sorry for it." Luo Sha's eyes were sly and malicious, "A woman is not broken, and the love between men and women is not enough after all. Such a young beauty should be trained well. When she experiences love and matures, let her accompany you all..."
Everyone smiled ambiguously, thanking the sect master for worrying. There are also people who despise the Rakshamen's lewdness and debauchery. Such things are discussed openly on such occasions, but they all keep their expressions on their faces, laughing and thanking.
Anyway, it is the Rakshasa Gate who contributes to the success, and no one else loses.
"However," the master of the Rakshasa Sect rolled his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Since I, the Rakshasa Sect, have spent a lot of time cultivating talents for this matter, contributing people and ideas, and the success of the matter in the future, Shangyuan City's territory and Army, I want to take the lead."
It's about the division of fruits, everyone immediately stood in awe, cheered up, and started a new round of scrambling and arguing. Although the horoscope hadn't been written yet, everyone was very excited and devoted, as if those territories and troops had been presented before their eyes. Just as they reached out to grab it, countless hands waved continuous light and shadow, covering the colorful tortoiseshell map on the wall...
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He was at the highest point of the Shadow Pavilion, sipping tea silently. Listening to the guard's report, the Rakshamen scene just happened.
He wasn't sure how angry the Lord would be when he heard such a "great plan". Secretly scolding the other party for courting death in his heart, he dared to think of such a wicked way.
He remained expressionless, and waved his hand after a moment.
After the guard retreated, he gently put down the teacup.
His fingers were warmed by the teacup, and he was fascinated by the ice shell-like nails, slowly turning blood red.
The color is getting darker, Banruo Xue's suppressing power is getting weaker and weaker, and his time is not much.
If you amputate your finger at this time, you may be able to see that the bone has turned red, and after a while, it may turn black.
Of course, he didn't know if his reaction was the same as other people in the family, after all, he had other changes later.
He remembered the piece of bone sent by Yuzhao Palace that day.
Bones belonging to his dead elders.
Some of those black bones finally appeared white.
Those people didn't lie to him, they had indeed found a way to solve the shadow of blood poison that had hung over his family for many years.
The experiment with the bones of the ancestors in the tomb has already achieved initial results.
However, the results were not satisfactory, and the effect could only last for three months.
Whether he is not capable enough, or he hopes to continue to control him, he has no answer. All he knew was that if he only took the life of one family at the beginning, later on, there was a more important person.
He has walked on a tightrope all his life, with abyss on both sides, so this road can only be walked by himself.
Even if the mountain wind is harsh, the sleeves carry the lonely ice and snow.
He raised his head slightly, his heart fluctuated slightly, he knew it was because of the sentence he heard just now.
"I'm a woman, and I understand how women think. They are the most duplicity. The more they hate someone, the more they love someone. No matter what, the person they fell in love with first will always touch her heart the most."
There was a whisper like a whisper.
"Tell me...is that so?"
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It was a moonlit night again.
Jing Hengbo raised his head slowly on the snowy roof, exhaled a mouthful of frosty white breath, from a distance, the breath seemed to have a dark light, like moonlight.
She jumped down the igloo briskly, holding the prey in her hand.
The so-called thick and thin hair will come naturally. After Jing Hengbo's first burst of true energy appeared, he broke through all kinds of barriers of ordinary warriors with an almost destructive aura. Strength and explosiveness are no longer the same as before.
Afterwards, surviving in Snow Valley would naturally be no big problem. Jing Hengbo is a little strange, is this the end of the snow valley experience? Except that the first day was a bit difficult and the living conditions were a bit harsh, it’s okay after getting used to it. Yeluqi's injury basically healed after half a month, he recovered his combat effectiveness, and his survival was no problem. But then she discovered the real trick - there are no animals in Snow Valley!
The animals that can live in Snow Valley are limited, and the area of this land is not too big. It is estimated that there are still many animals driven away by Master Ziwei. Jing Hengbo and Yeluqi walked for a whole day, searched all over the valley, dug all After entering the burrow, it was finally determined that there was no food.
The last remaining rabbit was eaten very rare for five days. The three of them gave in to each other, saying that the rabbit was too bad to eat and they were tired of eating it. In order to avoid eating this unpalatable rabbit, the three almost fought.
When Jing Hengbo practiced Kungfu in the past few days, he found that when he practiced Kungfu in a hungry state, the true energy flowed very quickly and filled up. but! She looked up at the moon, and rubbed her growling stomach—it's so uncomfortable to practice on a hungry stomach! Why does the moon look so much like a moon cake!
There was a figure in the snow ahead, she climbed down the roof to look, but it was Yeluqi, squatting in the snow, not knowing what he was doing.
Hearing her footsteps, he stopped and looked back at her: "Hungry?"
In the snow light, his smile is clearer than the snow.
"It's okay." Jing Hengbo wanted to say that he wasn't hungry, but the growl in his stomach was too loud to deceive anyone.
Yeluqi smiled, took out a small cloth bag from his bosom, opened the cloth bag and there were paper bags inside, layers of paper bags, Jing Hengbo looked curiously, not understanding what was so precious, so He hides it so carefully. Botan? Secret medicine? food?
Thinking of the last one, she couldn't help swallowing, but she knew in her heart that it was impossible. She couldn't find any food three days ago. Xunru was lying there, and she already regarded the snow ball as the hoof she hated the most. up.
The paper bag was opened, and there was a piece of deer leg inside, only a quarter of the size of a palm, but it was already seen that there was another gurgling in her throat.
"You can really hide..." She sighed.
"Come." He handed the deer legs, his dark eyes were deep and bright.
The smell of oil from the meat has never been so tempting. Her stomach clenched, as if she was about to reach out and grab the precious food. She quickly backed away and refused repeatedly, "Give it to Xunru, or you can eat it yourself. I'm okay."
But he directly stuffed the meat into her mouth, and said with a smile: "Xunru asked me to give it to you, she has a bad stomach, so she can't eat this hard and dried meat."
"yourself…"
"I've eaten." He smiled at her, "We each have a piece."
Jing Hengbo took a step forward and pulled his hand away. In the snow pit behind him, a few short grass roots were exposed.
Jing Hengbo felt that the piece of meat was choked in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.
Tenderness and caring, sacrifice of others, and sometimes pressure, she felt that she could not bear it.
She turned around suddenly and walked out of the valley.
"Where are you going?" Yeluqi followed.
"You can't survive in the valley, so naturally you have to find a way to get out of the valley. Even if you lose points within a month, it's better than starving to death in the valley."
If you starve for a few more days, you will really lose the strength to break through the battle. It is said that there are wild people in the snow mountain deep in the seventh peak, and they are the most vicious and treacherous. The three of them are now starving to death. good. Anyway, Ziwei said that if you can break through the formation, you don't need to deduct points.
Yeluqi carried Yelv Xunru on his back, but when they walked to the entrance of the valley, they clearly saw the exit of light flowing, but if they took a step forward, the scenery changed immediately, and the snow valley in front of them was exactly the same, even the big snow valley. There are small igloos. They tentatively walked in, but there was still knee-deep snow, biting wind, leftover animal bones scattered around the igloo, even the footprints when they left.
"Mirror image formation." Yeluqi murmured.
"How to break it?" Jing Hengbo felt that his expression seemed to know how to break it.
Yeluqi smiled wryly.
"kill him."
"ah?"
"Master Ziwei is good at manpower formations. That is, formations with oneself as the eye. This kind of formation is difficult to say and simple. As long as your martial arts are higher than him, you can easily break the formation; but If you are not as good as him, then you will only be trapped. For Master Ziwei, his formation means that no one in the world can break it."
Jing Hengbo sighed. Indeed, when it comes to martial arts, among the people she knows, no one is better than this old man. He used himself as the eye of the formation to set up formations, and he could trap people however he wanted.
"Is there a way to break the formation without killing him?" She didn't give up.
"Yes. Let him give up on his own."
"Hehe." Jing Hengbo laughed.
But Yeluqi said: "Everyone has a weakness, just find his weakness."
Jing Hengbo's heart moved, he laughed and said, "I'll tell you a story."
She told about the first time she met Master Ziwei and the nursery rhyme of the fox. After hearing the two people's eyes flickering, they remained silent.
Yeluqi looked at Yelv Xunru, she looked up, as if she was faintly remembering.
The encounter between her and him watching the sea of clouds in silence was also because of that nursery rhyme that floated through the window in the middle of the night.
There is a connection in the dark, and the answer that has been buried for many years must be lifted.
"Do you know who the real culprit is?" Jing Hengbo asked lazily with his chin resting on his knees.
She had the answer in her heart, but she didn't know if it was the same as what they thought.
She was a little worried about Xunru. With Xunru's intelligence, she would definitely be able to guess that there was a person who was very important to Master Ziwei in this story. That's why he was crazy and obsessed with it all these years.
Although Xunru is open-minded and transparent, once you face the truth like this, you will still be sad, right?
Yelv Xunru kept turning her face, she couldn't see her expression.
After a long while, Yelu Xunru said, "I think you all have the answers. Since you want that guy to give up, then you can act out the answers according to your ideas!"
Can it work? Jing Hengbo looked up at the sky, but at this moment, there was only this way.
They can't do it by force, they have been hungry for a few days, and they can't compare with Zi Wei who is in charge of the formation in peak condition.
Yelv Xunru walked away, she didn't seem to want to see the old things related to Ziwei repeat.
Jing Hengbo and Yeluqi faced each other and stood at the dividing point of Taniguchi. Once Ziwei's control formation was distracted, he would have a chance to break the formation immediately.
"Should we match a pair of scripts and see if we think the same?" She thought it would be fun if the scripts didn't match.
"I would like to see if we have a tacit understanding with each other." Yeluqi looked very confident.
She sighed, all right. Anyway, it is a dead horse as a living horse doctor. In fact, no one can be sure about the truth. She can only propose a most likely one.
"Brother." She took a step forward and stretched out her hands to Yeluqi, "Help me."
Yeluqi stared at her, his eyes flickering.
Even though it's acting, it's considered luck to see her tone and expression like this.
She always laughs and laughs freely, covering her wounds with a careless expression. Even though she was hurt like this back then, she never saw her submitting and begging.
He always wanted to see her really soften, wanted to see her complaining to him, crying, acting like a baby, cheating... doing things that many ordinary women in this world would do.
It's not that I would rather see her cry, but I want to see her unload the burden and have the sorrows and joys and happiness of ordinary people.
He originally thought that he would never have such an opportunity in this life, so today, he suddenly felt grateful to Master Ziwei in his heart.
"Junior Sister." He took a step forward and reached out to hold her hand, "If you ask for something, I will die."
Jing Hengbo just stretched out his hand in vain, originally intending to put on a show and standing a little far away on purpose, but he didn't expect him to step forward suddenly, he couldn't help being startled, and even forgot the line he had planned.
The palm was hot, and his fingertips were very warm. When she pulled back slightly, he didn't let go.
She looked up into his eyes, but the expression in his eyes was clearly innocent, and it was full of "act well."
She had no choice but to continue: "Help me solve them."
As soon as this sentence came out, there seemed to be a sound of wind from above, but neither of them seemed to hear it.
"Junior Sister's words are exactly what I want." Yeluqi smiled, "You are so intelligent, you are the real strongest woman in our sect, none of these dull senior brothers is worthy of you."
Jing Hengbo looked into his smiling eyes, but felt a slight chill in his heart.
Many years ago, did such a scene really happen in that otherworldly sect?
Those **** corpses, fighting in the same room, whether there is another person behind them, for a cold purpose, suddenly raised the knife.
She discussed this story with Yingbai and others when she was free in the mountains before. In the end, I came to a conclusion: the one who seems the most innocent and unlikely is often the most behind-the-scenes murderer.
In that story, why on earth is the crying one crying?
He said that women are the scariest foxes in the world. Is this a joke, or a subconscious cognition?
For so many years, he sang that song and wore the dress that woman loved to wear, but he never approached her or mentioned her. Since she didn't die in the story, why did he choose to give up searching and only remember her back then?
Is it the five foxes who died innocently, or those years when they knew each other and stayed together?
Whether he is four foxes, five foxes, or six foxes, after the incident, in nursery rhymes, he is nine foxes.
He wore the skirt of the nine foxes, sang the songs of the nine foxes, maintained the image of the nine foxes in his heart, and cried for her that the five foxes would never come back, and wept for the past that could never be recovered.
In that past, the ten brothers and sisters were young and happy, moving forward hand in hand.
In the blink of an eye, time washed away, pale.
Yeluqi was asking her, "Look, who did you start with?"
She restrained her mind and said, "Let's go, fifth. It's best for fifth."
Her palm was a little cold, and he held it tightly.
The wind and snow roared more intensely overhead, but there was no crack between the sky and the earth.
"And then?" he asked.
She was silent for a while. She felt that Master Ziwei was not the fifth child, but she couldn't be sure what the ranking was, so she could only vaguely say: "Of course it is the most powerful one. He has the best relationship with the fifth child. Leave him alone." , will definitely avenge him in the future.”
There seemed to be a bang from above, but the foreground remained unchanged.
"After solving these two, the rest is nothing to worry about." Yeluqi said happily, "Since that's the case, you and I will defeat each of them. Once they are all solved, you and I can..." He smiled lightly.
Jing Hengbo's voice trembled a little: "Senior brother... I'm a little scared."
This is not her line, this line may be wrong, in Jing Hengbo's guess, it must be a persistent woman, since she did it, she will not hesitate or be afraid. But at this moment, her heart was full of desolation and intolerance. She knew that betrayal was the most painful in this world, so she couldn't help but want to use such a weak and inappropriate sentence to comfort Master Ziwei.
Maybe it wasn't her... Maybe she was tricked too... Maybe she hesitated before making the move...
If you think about it this way, maybe the impact is not strong enough, but Master Ziwei will feel better, right?
Although I know that if I want to open the eyes, I have to stimulate Zi