Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1620 Torch Night 02

When we were almost at the city gate, on the wide avenue paved with blue slabs of stone, we saw another group of torches coming from the other direction, and they were all women.

They wore riding boots, colorful clothes, gold and silver silk hats, and had long black hair braided and hanging down their backs. They were all as heroic as men, and in the firelight they looked like brilliant and gorgeous ribbons.

The two sides met and walked on each side at a distance of ten feet. The long fire dragon became brighter and thicker.

Xie Fu looked towards the women with a desire to see the person he had in mind. At first, they were proud and did not even look at the men. From this moment on, the men were all rabbits. How could a hunter look at his prey with a level gaze? This would be ridiculed.

Several women who were walking side by side with Xie Fu noticed Xie Fu, all showed moved expressions, and then began to whisper.

Word of this whisper spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, until it gradually infected the entire female torchbearing team.

After a while, Lian Hua walked back from the front of the team and Xin Yi walked forward from the back of the team. They took a special look at Xie Fu to confirm that Xie Fu was also in the torch team, and then returned to their original positions.

Dong He smiled and said, "Master, they are targeting you."

Xie Fu laughed and replied meaningfully: "The immortal has his own ingenious plan."

So what if she targeted him? He had seen this kind of scene many times in brothels and he could not hide the little thoughts of women from him.

Both sides left the city and came to the fertile grassland in the north. A dozen torches piled together formed a bonfire. As the number of people increased, there were more and more bonfires on the spacious grassland, and the firewood gathered here vigorously.

Men and women set up their own camps. The men roasted cattle and sheep around the campfire, while the women seemed more active, singing and dancing, and occasionally inviting the men to drink.

The vast grassland also brings about a joyful scene amidst dancing and singing.

Xie Fu seemed to be searching with great interest, but in fact she was searching for Wen Ren Ling. As the eldest daughter of Wen Ren Ranch, there was no reason for her not to participate in such a lively occasion.

Is she injured? That shouldn't be the case. On the way back, I saw that she was in good condition.

At this time, a woman came to Xie Fu and invited him to drink: "Master, have a drink."

Xie Fu raised his hand to signal, but did not agree. Several women on the woman's side cheered and echoed: "Master, drink a bowl."

Xie Fu couldn't stand it any longer and was about to raise his bowl, but Dong He stopped him and said, "Master, ignore them."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "It's hard to refuse such a kind invitation. It's not good."

Dong He said: "This is their usual trick. They plan to get you drunk like a drunk rabbit before the Hunting Man Festival begins."

"Drunk Rabbit?"

"Tomorrow morning we are all hunted rabbits. If we get drunk, we will become drunk rabbits."

Xie Fu laughed: "Interesting, interesting."

"They will slowly seduce you and get you drunk. They won't be afraid of not being able to take you down."

"Haha, you are wise and brave. I will just drink one bowl as a return gift."

Xie Fu raised his bowl high and said, "Ladies, please." Then he finished the bowl.

Hearing Xie Fu talking to them, the women immediately became active and excited. One woman shouted enthusiastically, "Master, drink another bowl, and I will dance for you."

Several other girls started to cheer and echoed: "If the Master can drink three bowls in a row, we will dance for him together."

This is a great honor. At Wenren Ranch, men are very competitive and like to be the center of attention. Most men find it difficult to resist this temptation.

Before Xie Fu could respond, Dong He said, "Master, don't be fooled by them. They just want to get you drunk. Don't be fooled by their enthusiasm now. They are actually treating you as prey and thinking about how to plot against you."

Xie Fu smiled casually: "It's my fate to be treated as prey by a woman. It doesn't matter. Just treat it as a dance for everyone to watch."

He drank three bowls in a row. This bowl was much smaller than the wine dish, but it had no effect on Xie Fu.

The woman kept her promise and danced for Xie Fu to the sound of the mahjong. Her charming dance won the man's attention and he started drinking without being persuaded.

Xie Fu, however, had no interest in the beautiful dance and looked around, trying to find Wen Ren Ling.

There are a lot of people here, and his purpose is to create some noise and excitement here to attract Wen Ren Ling.

Dong He asked curiously, "Master, what are you looking for?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Of course, she is the most beautiful woman in Wenren Ranch."

"Ah, Master, didn't you say that I have no interest in drow?"

Xie Fu smiled: "I'm talking about Yanzhier."

He also heard Wen Ren Ling's nickname by chance and joked that when Wen Ren Ling was just born, she was pink and tender like a piece of rouge, so she got this nickname. She was so cute when she was a little girl, and more and more people called her Yanzhi.

Dong He exclaimed, "Master Divine, Princess Ling hates being called that the most."

"Why?"

"How would I know? Anyway, she just doesn't like it. No matter who calls her that, she will get upset. Gradually, no one dares to call her that anymore."

Back to the topic, Xie Fu asked: "Why don't you see Wen Ren Ling?"

Dong He responded, "She never participates in the Man Hunting Festival."

"why?"

Dong He laughed: "Master, you don't think Princess Ling is lying about her mysophobia, do you? She hates men to death, so why would she participate in such an event? Besides, she can't participate this time even if she wants to."

"Why again?"

"My legs are broken, why am I still participating?"

"Ah! My leg is broken! When did it happen?"

Dong He was curious instead: "I encountered the tiger tribe yesterday and both my legs were broken."

Xie Fu's heart trembled as if it was cut by a knife. He clenched his fists involuntarily, regretting that he didn't kill more people last night. His expression was cold and he asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I thought you knew."

  Xie Fu immediately stood up and left. He couldn't wait any longer. "Sister Ling, Sister Ling, you are always like this. No matter how hard and painful it is, you are unwilling to show your weak side in front of others. Are you unwilling to show your weak side even in front of me?"

Dong He was surprised and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"Looking for Wenren Ling."

Several women were dancing for Xie Fu, but when they saw Xie Fu dancing, they didn't even watch and walked away quickly, and they were all confused.

"Why did the divine master leave? Did we dance badly?"

A woman glanced at the other men and saw that they were drooling and still immersed in the moving dance just now. She pointed and said, "It shouldn't be. Look at those men."

"Could it be that the Divine Master thinks we are vulgar?"

Dong He caught up with him and said, "Master, wait for me."

"I'm going to look for Wen Ren Ling. Why are you following me?"

"Wenren Ranch is so big, Master, do you know where Princess Ling lives?"

Xie Fu sighed and stopped.

Dong He smiled and said, "I know." "Then you lead the way."

"Then you can't say that I brought you there, otherwise I will be in trouble in the future."

"Okay, lead the way."

……

Tonight seemed to be a sleepless night for everyone.

In a room in the Wen family's house, Wen Ren Ling was teaching Zhuo Er his unique whip technique.

Although she was sitting in a wheelchair, she was swinging a long whip in her hand. Three stones placed in different positions in front of her exploded into pieces with three crackling sounds of the whip.

Zhuo Er was amazed: "How is this done?"

Wen Ren Ling smiled and said, "This is called the Three-Point Whip Method. You only use one-third of the whip. When the enemy tries to dodge or parry, the whip method has already changed into three moves, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against it."

"Princess Ling, please teach me quickly."

Wen Ren Ling smiled and said, "Zhuo Er, listen to me first. This move is not defensive, it is all about attack and killing. If you encounter an enemy who is much stronger than you, you will be courting death."

Zhuo Er smiled and said, "I am not stupid. If I encounter an enemy with advanced martial arts skills, I will not fight against the enemy with my own strengths. I will not try to escape. He will not be able to outrun my Black Dragon Riders."

Wen Ren Ling smiled slightly.

Zhuo Er joked, "Princess Ling, if you can't win, then you can just run away."

Wen Ren Ling's face suddenly turned cold when she heard this. Zhuo Er was secretly shocked when she saw this. This was really bad news. She felt that these words were an insult to her. She was about to explain, but she saw Wen Ren Ling's face warm up and said calmly: "I won't run. I will die together even though I know I can't win." If she had been hot-tempered before, she would have lost her temper at that time, but the loneliness over the past year or so has worn away a lot of her hot temper.

Zhuo Er responded: "Then I won't run either."

Wen Ren Ling smiled and said, "Silly child." Wen Ren Ling was much older than Zhuo Er, and although Zhuo Er was an adult, he was like a child in her eyes.

Zhuo Er said: "Princess Ling, I don't want to lose to you."

"Zhuo'er, everyone has their own personality and temperament. You don't have to learn from me. Not only am I not perfect, I am full of shortcomings."

"Princess Ling, have you never backed down?"

Wen Ren Ling said softly, "I didn't before, but later... I also backed off. It wasn't because I was afraid of death, but because I had something more important in my heart, so backing off was the best choice."

"For example?"

"For example, for family and friends, for..."

Before Wen Ren Ling finished speaking, Zhuo Er responded, "I understand."

Wen Ren Ling smiled sweetly: "When I was young, I had a hot temper, and I had a clear distinction between love and hate. I believed that right was right and wrong was rude. I was brave and courageous. To put it nicely, I was brave and brave, but to put it bluntly, I was a reckless man. Zhuo Er, you must not learn from me, so that you can break away from mediocrity and become a great person in the future."

"But I've thought of you as a role model since I was a child."

Wenren Lingpo said meaningfully: "We stand here and look at the distant mountains. The peaks are majestic and magnificent, which makes people afraid to approach. When we really climb the peaks, the peaks are at your feet and the earth is in your arms."

At this moment, Lian Hua's shouting came: "Zhuoer, Zhuoer..."

Zhuo Er walked quickly to the door and said, "Lian Hua, what happened? Are the tiger tribe coming to kill us again?"

Lian Hua was very excited: "No! He is going to participate in the Hunting Man Festival tomorrow."

"Who?"

"Divine Master!"

Zhuo Er exclaimed, "Why does he want to participate in the Hunting Man Festival tomorrow?"

"Why else? Of course I like you, so I'm giving you a chance."

Zhuo Er immediately felt his blood boiling, but suddenly he felt frustrated: "He is so powerful, how can we catch him?"

Lian Hua smiled and said, "It depends on whether the Divine Master is willing to let us catch him. Who would want to let go of such a beautiful woman?"

These words made Zhuo Er look shy.

Lian Hua said, "Besides, we still have the God of War. When he falls, we will rush over together and execute him on the spot with the Overlord Archer."

Zhuo Er looked strange when he heard this. Lian Hua smiled and said, "You're jealous so soon? Don't worry, we won't fight with you for it. At most, we'll help you take off his clothes and tie his hands. You can do whatever you want."

Zhuo Er was embarrassed and annoyed: "He is nothing."

Lian Hua burst out laughing: "Zhuo Er, you are so bold, you dare to say that the divine master is a worthless person, do you think of yourself as his wife?"

Gurgle, gurgle, the sound of wheels turning came from inside the house, and Wen Ren Ling, sitting in a wheelchair, turned the wheels and came to the door.

Seeing Wenren Ling, Lian Hua said excitedly: "The Divine Master is also participating in this year's Hunting Man Festival. Princess Ling, do you want to join us this time?"

Wenren Ling is a special case in Wenren Ranch. They never participate in the Hunting Men's Festival or the Hunting Women's Festival. What they look forward to most is that Wenren Ling can lead them once.

This was undoubtedly exposing Wen Ren Ling's scars. Zhuo Er quickly winked at Lian Hua. As expected, Wen Ren Ling smiled and said, "My legs are already crippled. Even if I want to participate, I can't. Just have fun."

Lian Hua looked embarrassed, and Zhuo Er quickly came to the rescue: "Princess Ling, we'll leave first."

The night was quiet and yet lively. It was quiet because there was no one around her, and it was lively because a grand event was taking place outside the city.

The firelight reflected a bright red, and Wen Ren Ling seemed to be able to see the joyful scene of men and women singing and dancing.

He should be among the crowd. He has dignified and elegant manners and smiles to everyone. His curved eyes and eyebrows make people feel like spring breeze when he smiles.

Suddenly he becomes wild, uninhibited, passionate and unrestrained, like two completely different people. You can see through his face but not his heart, and you can see through his heart but not his face. He is unpredictable.

Thinking of Wen Ren Ling, a smile appeared on his lips. Missing someone is painful, but in fact it can also be very happy.

People will be troubled by the things they didn't get during their youth for their entire lives, and they will eventually be relieved of their troubles by a moment of relief.

Wen Ren Ling took out a robe from the cabinet. It was a robe for men and it was stained with blood.

The clothes were Xie Fu's clothes, but the blood was her blood. She was injured and cold at Shenwu Peak, and Xie Fu took off his clothes and wrapped them around her. Wen Ren Ling has kept them as a treasure.

The bloodstains were still there, but the man's scent had faded, and instead there was a smell of decay that had accumulated over time.

Wen Ren Ling placed her clothes on the candle flame, lit them, and then threw them on the ground to burn. This fire would also burn away her last bit of regret.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door. It was Yi Lan. Seeing the ground on fire, she thought Wen Ren Ling was going to set the house on fire to commit suicide. She rushed in and stomped on the burning clothes on the ground. Finally, she saw a pot of water on the table. She poured the water on the fire, and then extinguished the burning clothes.

Yilan asked loudly: "What are you doing?"

Wen Ren Ling was very calm, and even had a smile on his face.

Yilan said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Wen Ren Ling then said calmly: "Burn some clothes."

"Stop lying to me. Why are you burning clothes in the room for no reason? You don't want to live anymore, right?"