A Sword of Frost

Before Yun Yifeng headed to Yancheng, he had sent a letter back to Fengmen, telling Qingyue and Lingxinger to take good care of the martial arts without having to follow the northwest. So when I heard that a dozen disciples suddenly came, I was also shocked.

"Don't worry first," Ji Yanran said, "I'll accompany you to see."

The disciples were all dusty, and the clothes and shoes were covered with dust, as if they had been facing the sand for many days. When he saw Yun Yifeng, he hurriedly said, "Master, Xing'er has an accident!"

According to them, there was some conflict between Qingyue and Ling Xing'er some time ago.The relationship between the two has always been cold and the atmosphere is embarrassing. Therefore, after performing this mission, Ling Xing'er decided not to temporarily Back to Chunlin City, head west to Yancheng. The road was originally smooth, but who knows that a few days ago when passing through a desert, I suddenly encountered a group of ghosts, the other party was kung fu, and they were very familiar with the terrain. After a while of smoke, Ling Xinger was in the night. Disappeared without a trace.

"Desert everywhere, we can't search everywhere, so we have to chase the army all the way." Disciple said, "Please also ask the doorkeeper to rescue the savior."

Ghost faces, black clothes, midnight raids, weird martial arts, and all these things add up. Eighty percent of the night wolf witches don't have to run.

Yun Yifeng asked, "Is it an action against Xing'er?"

"No." The disciples shook their heads one after another, saying that the crowd had rested in the dunes that night, and suddenly heard footsteps from a distance. When they looked, they were a group of black men with steel knives, heading for the moon Go in the direction. Behind them, more than thirty mature men and women were **** with ropes and strung together, looking like they were dressed as herders.

"The moonlight was dim that night, and we couldn't see the faces of those people, so we thought it was just ordinary robbers." The disciples continued, "So we decided to rescue them."

Who knew that when they approached, it turned out that they were a group of ghost-faced people, and they were very evil.

The disciples of Feng Yumen are not low in kung fu. At that time, Ling Xinger happened to be alone on the other end, and it was for this reason that Bacheng was taken away together.

The incident happened in Condor Valley. If the other party's next plan is to rush back to the night wolf tribe, then in two days, you should go to Anmu Lake to get back water.

"I'm going," Yun Yifeng said, "The king continues to lead the army without delay."

"Can you stand it?" Ji Yanran held his arm. "It's better for me to deploy a team of people and let Ling Fei take the savior. He is at least more familiar with the terrain than you."

"I'm okay, and I can't rest assured." Yun Yifeng said, "Twenty or thirty ghost-faced people are not threatening me yet, so they can just go and find out what kind of monsters they are. "

"I'll accompany Master Yunmen, and bring two disciples who can remember the road." Jiang Lingfei said, "The army doesn't need to bring them, and there are many people with big goals. If it disturbs the other side, it will be bad for the action. "

Ji Yanran sighed and said to Yun Yi Feng: "Then I ordered Lin Ying to take someone to search near Condor Valley. You and Ling Fei went to Anmu Lake to squat. You must be careful this way."

Li Yan also wanted to help, but he could n’t do anything with Wen Tao, but at last he had to watch the two with a look of concern, and with that look, he sent a handkerchief to Yiyi.

Cuihua and Xiaohong are both excellent Hummers. They run like nine days of rolling thunder, and the other two are also strong foals in the field. The feet are not slow, so they reached the shore of Anmu Lake in only five days.

The mirror-like lake in the moonlight, like a huge gem, emits a quiet light. No one, only a few wild horses and wild sheep, was walking back and forth to drink water leisurely.

The disciples were a little worried. After so many days, don't be late. There is no one in this place who can ask for directions.

"We copied a short way." Jiang Linfei said, "If the other party wants to go back to the sandy grass and barren hills, they must come here to replenish the water. They also have captives and can't walk fast."

"With more than thirty people, there are a lot of inconveniences, and we should not go elsewhere." Yun Yifeng said, "Let's take a look at each other's shelter first and let them rest. Wait for them to come."

The two disciples went to the other end. Jiang Lingfei removed the saddles of Xiaohong and Cuihua to make them look like wild horses. They were tired even when they were on the road. They just went to the lake to eat some grass and happily.

Yun Yifeng said with a smile: "I can't see, Brother Jiang is very careful."

"Otherwise, you should take good care of yourself." Jiang Lingfei sat next to him. "You can rest assured that Xing'er girl has high martial arts. For the night wolf witches, they picked up the baby, so at least they are returning to Sha Before the grass was deserted, she was relatively safe. "

Yun Yifeng nodded: "I also believe in Xing'er's self-protection ability. There is another thing. Listening to the disciples said that when they had a dispute with the ghost-faced person that night, more than thirty young and adult prisoners stood only Aside, staring blankly. "

This is really weird. If ordinary people are **** with ropes and they see someone help them, they should at least struggle or scream for help. How can there be a wooden stake to stay there?

Jiang Lingfei guessed: "Do you suspect they were hit?"

"It may also be that the Red Crow Teaching is really so powerful." Yun Yifeng said, "It only takes a few days to wash people into what they want."

"If I had the chance, I would like to see it for myself." Jiang Lingfei put his arms on his arms. "But they flew up. They did have a set. Listening to my uncle, the Red Crow taught swept the girder like a hurricane, and even the government has not What ’s going on? Jiangnan and Jiangbei are in chaos. Everyone feels that the end is coming, and they have no intention of farming. They only give the silver **** to the **** god, and ask him to raise his expensive hand, and do n’t throw a thunder on his head. . "

Someone else seemed ridiculous and even ridiculous, but for the victim, it was a terrible pain that was hard to erase throughout his life. Some people sacrificed their children and others killed their own sisters and brothers. Although there is no smoke, it is more desperate than war. At least people in the war know what they need to do, what they should do, even their homes. Burning the body and disability, there is still hope for a new life, but the cult destroys the soul as well, and that is the **** that never sees the sun.

"This group of people has a lot of swords, and it is not bad to die 10,000 times." Yun Yifeng said, "Unfortunately, I actually let you escape."

Jiang Lingfei sat up halfway and made a snoring gesture.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from the distance and was blown intermittently by the wind. Yun Yifeng was a little surprised. He only knew that Jiang Lingfei's kung fu was not low. He was afraid that he could be ranked in the top three of Wulin, but he didn't expect it would be so high. Even the wind and rain doorkeeper who listened to news all year round had a worse ear. Three points.

"There should be thirty or forty people, it should be the night wolf witch tribe." Jiang Lingfei half-sword came out of the scabbard. "You only save the star girl, the rest are given to me." But don't be too tired, otherwise someone will be afraid after returning. I want to settle accounts again.

The sound was getting closer.

The other two disciples of Yufeng Men also noticed the strangeness, and looked secretly in the dark. Sure enough, it was the group of ghost-faced people that night, still holding the herdsmen with ropes, and Ling Xinger was also among them, looking blank.

Suddenly a large group of people came by the lake, and the wild horses ran to the distance, only Xiaohong and Cuihua, because the owner was still here, so they drank water slowly, covered with shiny hair and silver light, tall and tall. , Like the foal in the story.

Ling Xing'er also saw these two horses. Although she hadn't seen Cuihua, she knew Xiao Hong, and she had a slight joy on her face. With this joy, Yun Yifeng was relieved, and it was almost thought that even Xing'er was also fooled into the Red Crow Education. Fortunately, now it looks like it is pretended.

Seeing that the ghost-faced people were getting closer, Jiang Lingfei clenched his sword handles and had just planned to go out, but Yun Yifeng held his wrists and motioned him to suspend the action. At this moment, the moonlight was bright, hanging on the thick blue sky, surrounded by a dark red cloud ring, and the mottled shadows slowly flowed, inexplicably having a strange appearance.

Sure enough, the captive herdsmen knelt down on the ground and began to scratch their heads. Xing'er was forced to learn according to his eyes, but he couldn't stop peeking around, trying to find Jiang Lingfei.

Yun Yifeng listened for a while and said, "These people are worshipping the spirit god, hoping that he can release the shackles on his hands and clean up the sin on our body. If we rush out at this time, we are afraid we will be really As the heavens descended into evil, they were instigated by the night wolf witches, maybe they must deal with us in turn. "

Although it ’s okay to have three hundred unarmed herdsmen, after all, the purpose of this trip is to save not to kill, but to really start the madness. Unless they are dizzy, how to bring them back is a real problem.

Jiang Lingfei asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I have also studied the Red Crow religion these days, and there are actually only a few doctrines back and forth." Yun Yifeng said, "These nomads have only just come in contact. Even if they believe, they have not reached the level of illness. Maybe I can come back. "He patted Jiang Lingfei's shoulder." You stay here first and act as soon as possible. If I can really say it, it's not too late to kill. "

After all, a whole dress stepped out suddenly.

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

The two disciples of Yumengmen were also wide-eyed and small-eyed, I do not know what the situation is.

The ghost-faced man was cooking on the fire by the lake, but he suddenly passed a pale white, like snow in the winter. When he looked up again, he saw a white man stepping across the lake in a volley, with a slender figure, a straight face, The sleeves flutter like heaven and earth.

Lingxinger: "..."

The herdsmen still knelt on the ground, and forgot to stand up for a while, they all stared.

Although the ghost-faced person did not know who this person was, he also knew that the man who floated out of the sand in the middle of the night would definitely not be his own, so he killed him without a word, but screamed before he approached. Sitting on the ground, holding his arm and rolling in pain.

Jiang Lingfei blew his fingertips with satisfaction, and the hidden weapon sent by Jiang Jiaxin worked really well. Xi Ruoiu drilled without seeing blood, and ran into the cracks in his bones, no matter how good his work was.

Seeing that his accomplice was injured, the rest of the ghosts did not dare to act lightly, only to watch and watch.

Yun Yi's face was cold, standing against his hands, the wind blew his clothes high, and his hair also flew. When his face was as bright as moonlight, it became a fine jade that would glow—how do you say? It's not like mortals anymore.

So the herdsmen who were still worshipping the spirit **** immediately began worshipping the white-clothed god, or in other words, simply regarded him as the spirit **** of salvation.

Seeing this scene, the ghost-faced people who were still waiting for the moment suddenly seemed like a middle evil and did not wait any longer, shouting "he is not a spirit god", and the sound was almost torn to a breaking sound, as if extremely anger.

Jiang Lingfei frowned, thinking that this group of people did not simply come out to lie, but they believed in the existence of the spirit **** at all? Bacheng was also wrapped in a robe by the old liar and touched his head kindly before he could die. When he heard that someone was called a "spirit god", he was as excited as his dad was vilified.

Yun Yi's face did not change color: "Why can't I be a spirit god?"

"We've met the spirit god!" The ghostly man resentfully said, "He is the only savior in the world, and it's not like you!"

Yun Yifeng nodded: "I am really not a spirit god."

Herdsmen agitated.

Yun Yifeng continued: "The spirit **** is just mine—" He briefly considered it, and endured a strong discomfort, "mountain."

Cuihua is sorry.

Jiang Lingfei didn't take any precautions and almost laughed out loud.

Ling Xing'er bowed his head in the herdsman, his shoulders shaking.

"Bold!" Listening to his nonsense, the ghost-faced man became even more angry, but Yun Yifeng asked: "Why do you believe that he must be true and I must be fake? Is it because he took the first step and declared You are the spirit god? If anyone comes earlier than him, who should be the spirit **** at this time? "

The ghost-faced man was indeed taken in, only saying: "The end is coming, and only the Spirit God can shelter us."

Yun Yifeng asked: "Have you ever seen him calling for the wind and rain, throwing beans into soldiers, and resurrecting him from death to death? Is the point of gold?"

Grimace: "..."

The ghost-faced man resolutely said, "We have seen with our own eyes the spirit **** barefooted through the fire, and his hands also gave birth to sharp iron teeth!"

Yun Yifeng slowly walked down the sand dunes, with white clothes like frost and snow, eyes like cold stars, and sounds like empty valleys and shallow streams penetrated the bells and broken jade, and the business of pretending to be a ghost was once again flourishing. Poverty and sickness ca n’t be cured. As a spirit god, not only ca n’t change food and herbs, but also produce claws every day. Barefoot jumps across the fire repeatedly. Listening to it, there is no half-fairy, but it is no different from evil. Asylum? "

Ling Xinger clasped her chest with her hands, and said, "Fairy, save us!"

Jiang Lingfei held his forehead and came out from the storm door, who are these people.

Yun Yifeng continued to ask, "Take a step back and say that even if there is an end time, the fire burns the heavens and the earth, has the spirit **** said in detail how he can save you? Is it a cover, or will he lead the believers to fly to heaven?"

The ghost-faced man is actually a little confused, but still argues: "The spirit **** is the wisest person in the world, and he will certainly have his way."

"False." Yun Yifeng said lightly, "He is not the most intelligent person in the world, but the most ignorant person, because only the ignorant person will not know his ignorance. And those who know their ignorance In order to be called wise, "

Grimace: "..."

Yun Yi pressed harder and harder: "Do you know the difference between me and him?"

The ghostly man shook his head hard.

Yun Yifeng said: "He claims to be the wisest because he doesn't know his ignorance, but I think I'm ignorant because I have the wisdom he doesn't have."

The ghost face was completely dizzy.

The herders also fainted.

After a long while, someone asked timidly: "If the end time comes, can the gods save us?"

"No." Yun Yifeng looked at him gently, encouragingly, "depend on yourself."

Jiang Lingfei applauded silently. I thought, over, someone has such a helper, and he is afraid that he won't win anymore in this life.

Yun Yifeng sat by the lake and motioned for everyone to come around. At this time, Cuihua also happened to have a full stomach, so she trot all the way, holding Xiaohong beside him, holding her head constantly. The herders are even more convinced. They naturally recognize that this is a first-class fierce horse, with a disposition like a wolf. If a stranger wants to get closer, he is afraid that even his chin will be kicked off. How can there be such intimacy?

Yun Yi wind said: "Let's talk, what is the fake spirit **** doing every day in the sandy grass and dunes?"

The ghost-faced man fell into silence, and after whispering, he murmured: "Many houses have been built, and many huge stones have been moved and piled up around the wasteland."

Yun Yifeng motioned his eyes to continue to say.

This is a few hours. The moon was immersed in the lake water, replaced by the golden sun and the salty egg yolk sun, the light was warm. The herdsmen's hands and feet were untied, and they set fire to cook together. Because they didn't believe in the "spirit god" that blown out, they listened to the ghost's narrative and felt like a liar.

The burning sun at noon burned the skin. Yun Yifeng had roughly figured out the conditions in the sandy grassy hills, and stood up and said to the herdsmen, "Go back, as long as you continue your previous life, the last days will not come."

Everyone promised, and the joy was gone. The ghostly man asked, "What about us?"

"In the night wolf's old nest, there should still be many herdsmen trapped?" Yun Yifeng said, "Would you like to come back to Daliang military camp with me to discuss the rescue of people?"

Hearing the words "Daliang Military Camp", the ghost-faced man became apparently stiff, his brain was sober for a night, and his eyes were again vigilant and hostile.

"That's right, I'm not a god, but a person from Daliang." Yun Yifeng looked at them, "So now you have to return to the sandy grass and hills again, to give a hoe?"

Grimace: "..."

Yun Yifeng thought about it, thinking that this group of people should still know a lot of things, but it is a pity to kill them, and they may have other uses, so they patiently said, "Why are you so embarrassed? There is no phase in this world. Just like this desert, the reason it is a desert is because you and I think it is a desert. Similarly, the reason why the spirit **** is a spirit **** is also because you think he is a spirit god. Once you do n’t have this 'think', then No **** anymore. "

"We can't say you!" Grimace still clenched the handle.

Yun Yifeng said with a good temper: "But it ’s because the truth is on my side. Do you still want to hear it? If you and I think each other is a friend, then everyone may really become a friend."

Grimace: "..."

"Even if you go back now, you have already leaked too many secrets of sandy grass and barren hills." Yun Yifeng reminded, "Now to follow me back to the beam to provide clues is active, if you still want to kneel and worship, I am afraid he will not I will let you go. It is impossible to get a silver cover in the fire. You can count on killing the chicken to the monkey.

"We ... we have relatives there!" One of them said humanely.

Yun Yifeng picked up the saddle from behind the sand dunes, put it on Cuihua's back, and turned on his horse: "So it's better to follow me back to the beam and discuss the rescue plan as soon as possible, otherwise?"

"Let's go, what are you still doing?" Ling Xinger hugged her arms, stood aside and urged, "No later, it's going to be dark!"

The ghosts looked at each other, and eventually they followed.

So in this way, the master of Yunmen successfully brought back more than thirty ghost-faced people, and the three martial arts masters of Jiangmen were extremely talented and failed to get a chance to perform.

"Hey, how did you figure out those ..." Jiang Lingfei considered it and changed the word "shit" to "reason".

Yun Yifeng replied, "I read more and think harder on weekdays." And when listening to the news, did Fengmen just squat outside the window and overhear? It's true that you can coax the other party into telling the clues themselves.

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

"Let's go." Yun Yifeng patted Cuihua. "It sounds like there are not only traps near the sandy grassy hills, but also a mysterious array. Don't take care, we must quickly tell Wang Ye."

Above the desert, the smoke billowed.

In the barracks, Li Min was studying the organs on his wrist. Jiang Lingfei was leaving a few days ago, Lin Ying was not there, and he dared not stick to Ji Yanran to seek asylum. He was very pathetic. Yun Yifeng gave him this hidden weapon. It is said that the power is infinite. As soon as he presses it, he can kill someone invisible. .

"If it's not a critical moment, don't press it arbitrarily, otherwise the consequences will be unthinkable!" Yun Yifeng told him seven or eight times, "Remember?"

For the first time in his life, Li Yan had a hidden weapon in the rivers and lakes. He was very excited and nodded again and again: "Remember, remember."

Yun Yifeng's eyes were Yinyin: "Remember, if you hurt Daliang soldiers, Lord Wang will reprimand me."

Li Yan was also very dignified. If he hurt the soldiers of Daliang, the seventh brother just rebuked you, and it might be fatal to me. I raised my hand and swear, I really wouldn't press it.

Yun Yifeng then left with confidence, but Jiang Lingfei, frowning: "Such a cruel hidden weapon is handed to him like this, is it reliable?"

"Fake, that's an empty wooden shell." Yun Yi wind said, "He is timid and dying. You and I are not here, and I will do everything possible to go to the king, who dares to tie up people in the barracks? Is it safe? . Putting something on his wrist is nothing more than reassuring him and talking less. "

Jiang Lingfei suddenly realized that he raised his thumb and was clever.

Sure enough, for so many days, Li Huan had not pressed the organ once, and just wiped it as a baby every night, with great love. When he heard the noise outside the tent, he opened the curtain through a slit and peeped at him, and the guard soldier laughed: "Pingle King, it is the master of the Cloud Gate and Master Jiang who returned safely."

Not only came back safely, but also rescued Ling Xing'er, and brought back a group of ghosts of the night wolf witches—coordinated ghosts, who knew so well that even Yerten and other leaders of the tribe were born. Deeply puzzled, I feel that this is not the spy sent by the fierce fierce and the uncle, otherwise how could he not start the trial before he started to talk about it.

Ji Yanran also asked, "What's going on?"

Yun Yifeng thought about it for a long time, and then said, "They should all be true."

Yerten dissatisfied: "What kind of answer?"

Jiang Lingfei patted his shoulder: "Does the leader know what is wisdom and what is ignorance?"

Yerten: "..."

"It's been hard working on the road every day, so let them rest for half an hour and eat something." Yun Yifeng said, "Then come and interrogate together."

Ji Yanran nodded: "Okay."

People were brought back by Yun Yifeng, and the rest of the clans naturally had no opinions. It was not even half an hour that they all dispersed. Only Yerten, his face was always unhappy. When he walked to a quiet place, Abi beside him suddenly said gently: "Knowing ignorance is wisdom, and knowing wisdom is ignorance."

Yerten stopped and looked at her with surprise.

...

In the big account on the other side, Yun Yifeng had soaked in the bath barrel—yes, His Royal Highness Xiao still did not forget to bring a big barrel to his sweetheart during the march! It happens that there are many grass hills, but there is no shortage of water. Ji Yanran helped him carefully rub his scalp and said, "Lost?"

"They did say that." Yun Yifeng lay on the edge of the barrel. "It's true, too. Otherwise, if the army really hits the door, one day, you can't just jump barefoot in the fire, and you can expect to retreat, always. Do some protective measures beforehand. "

It has been fiercely struggling for years in the sandy grass and desolate hills, and no one can tell how many institutions he has set up nearby. Unfortunately, the captives brought back this time are all herdsmen who have not joined the Night Wolf Witch for a long time, and have just been trained as ghosts Even if you cooperate, you can say a lot.

"It's even worse." Ji Yanran said, "The Red Crow's theory of the" spirit **** "is too confusing, especially after more and more herders give up their homes, and other people who hear the news also Began to move. "Even if they haven't figured out what the" God of God "is, they always feel that everyone else has gone. If they don't go, they might miss the good things.

Obviously, it is not a good thing to passively accept incitement and become active in seeking asylum. This trend is spreading among many herders, and may soon cross the border and invade the girders.

Yun Yifeng frowned. If the herdsmen were gathered together, he could come back again, "The reason why the spirit **** is the spirit god", but this is obviously unrealistic, and this set of rhetoric is too foggy, Boring and boring, it is basically impossible to spread on a large scale and reach the hearts of the people.

"Why don't you talk?" Ji Yanran looked at him. "It's a hard road, shouldn't I say these annoying things to you?"

Yun Yifeng returned to his heart, holding his hand and saying, "Because it is annoying, we should say it earlier and solve it earlier."

The water was a bit cold, and Ji Yanran took a large blanket, wrapped the person near the bed, and hugged it in his arms to dry it slowly. It took a full moon like this, late at night ... When Yun Yifeng wasn't very quiet outside, Yun Yifeng smiled and hid: "Hey!"

"The voice is lower." Ji Yanran loosened his waist and reminded, "If heard by someone outside, I'm afraid I'll think I'm doing something."

"That makes sense, then dress." Yun Yifeng braced himself to sit up. "It's almost time, don't let everyone wait too long."

The beauties first came out of the bath, only wrapped in a blanket, but they had to go to military affairs.

His Royal Highness Sigh sighed deeply and lowered his head: "Dear one."

Yun Yifeng put a kiss under the corner of his lips, and patted his shoulders as a comfort. Anyway, this shows that Wang Ye is a person who is going to do big things.

At the bonfire on the other side, Li Yan was listening to the clouds and wondering, "I have always known my ignorance deeply. Isn't that very intelligent?"

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

Li Yan was complacent, thinking, I turned out to be pretty good.

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