Fish swimming around the world

As for the old jackal Hunxie King, everyone had a surprisingly consistent view. This guy was definitely an old cunning man. Montaigne speculated that he must have some backup plan, otherwise, as one of the four kings of the grassland, this loss would be too obvious and unreasonable.

Jiang Fan also nodded, and felt more and more that some things were already on track.

What should come... come...

He stared at the boiling water on the stove with burning eyes, as if his heart was also steaming.

Three thousand Qin troops set out to escort King Xiaoyao to the venue of the Fuli Conference - the King's Court of Dayin Mountain. Jiang Fan and his men set out together with the people of Zuo Xian Wang's tribe, and others could not see anything, after all, Zuo Xian Wang was there during the talks.

But the real goal in Jiang Fan's heart was Dayin Mountain.

Usually at this time of year, the Wolf God should be in the nest of Dayin Mountain. The Golden Horde King's Court migrated with the movement of the Wolf God, so this time the Fuli Conference will also be held at the location of the King's Court 300 miles south of Dayin Mountain.

Fifteen days later, before approaching the Golden Horde, Jiang Fan found an opportunity to quietly leave the team, and went straight to Dayin Mountain with only Montaigne, Gu Beiyan, two dogs and a few strange objects.

Of course, it goes without saying that Lin Nanyan, a habitual criminal, temporarily acted as Lord Jiang. She actually wanted to follow Jiang Fan, but she felt very uncomfortable with Montaigne, so she gladly accepted the arrangement.

In fact, Montaigne had not expressed anything to her during these days, but the deep look in his eyes really made Lin Nanyan unable to handle it.

Jiang Fan made arrangements for the others. First of all, they had to stay in the team to hide their tracks.

Meng Yi stayed in the team because he had been noticed, and followed Lu Hanting's Montaigne.

Yun Fuyao had to stay in the team because she had to wait for Jiang Fan to send a snowbird to send a message at any time.

Hathaway also stayed temporarily to hide her tracks because her appearance was too obvious.

In addition, he also specially arranged for Prince Dulun to cooperate with him to provide cover. This time does not need to be long. As long as people do not suspect that he has left before he returns, it is enough.

He did not expect to be able to hide it from everyone. He knew this when he received the message from the snow bird and found that there were many goshawks circling in the sky. He only wanted to hide it from some of them. As for the person who was interested... Jiang Fan was waiting for them.

He was not too worried about the safety of going out. After all, in addition to Montaigne and Gu Beiyan, there were eight strong barbarians in their team pretending to be herdsmen.

Disguised as barbarians and mixed with eight real barbarians, it was difficult for this team to be detected.

Gu Beiyan was a little worried at first. These eight guys were not weak. Could Jiang Fan control them? If they suddenly turned against him, it would be troublesome.

But soon she knew that there was no hope. These eight guys were tightly controlled by poison and formations. As long as Jiang Fan launched one, they would be finished on the spot. Besides, Jiang Laoliu was so treacherous that he put the eight people's surrender letter in the group. If something happened, he could just throw it to Zuo Xian Wang and the eight of them would die without a burial place.

Moreover, they saw with their own eyes that their king seemed to have a good relationship with this person, at least they had close cooperation.

Therefore, for the eight barbarian warriors, since Jiang Fan had promised to set them free after the matter was done, there was really no need to make trouble.

It would take at most one day to reach Dayin Mountain by fast horse, and the Fuli Conference would not open for half a month. They were not nervous at all, but no one knew whether the matter could be handled smoothly. Therefore, Jiang Fan set out before dawn and arrived at the foot of Dayin Mountain at dusk.

"Chi Lechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky is like a dome covering the four fields;

The sky is vast, the fields are vast, the wind blows the grass low and you can see cattle and sheep..."

Jiang Fan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help blurting out.

Gu Beiyan reined in his horse: "This poem is very good, but it's a pity that it's not the right season."

Jiang Fan also laughed and said: "Yes, you can't see cattle and sheep in this season."

In addition to the majestic Dayin Mountain, the rolling Chi Le River and the endless pastures came into view, but they were all covered with heavy snow, shining with dreamy colors under the red-gold sunset.

Apart from the hostile relationship, the grassland is really a vast and beautiful place.

"This is the territory of Princess Xinyue." Gu Beiyan was also a little fascinated.

"To be precise, it is the territory of the Great Khatun, but the Great Khatun may not live until the snow melts."

Jiang Fan sighed.

"When you are alive, you own thousands of miles of pastures and enjoy the support of thousands of people. After you die, you can't take away even a blade of grass or a sheep..."

Gu Beiyan looked at Dayin Mountain: "What are you fighting for..."

Montaigne said slowly: "You have to fight while you are alive."

Jiang Fan nodded: "That makes sense. People fight for a breath and Buddha fights for a stick of incense. You have to fight while you are alive. Fight for your life with the sky and fight for honor with people. Otherwise, it's no different from being dead."

"It's a pity for the 19-year-old Princess Xinyue." Gu Beiyan whispered.

Jiang Fan also sighed: "Yes, she was born with this fate. The cage of her past life has been woven for her long ago. Poor kid..."

Gu Beiyan looked at him: "You can't feel sorry for others anymore. Enough."

"Uh--" Jiang Fan scratched his head: "It has nothing to do with me. But Brother Montaigne might be able to get a princess, haha."

Montaigne looked normal: "It's just a game."

"Yes, we won. For Princess Xinyue, at least there is one benefit, she gained freedom."

Gu Beiyan said: "There is one thing I don't understand. What is the matter with the approval of the Wolf God?"

Montaigne said: "The barbarians believe in Changshengtian and use the white wolf god as their totem. Since ancient times, the barbarians have been martial, and the highest honor for warriors is the recognition of the wolf god. This means that they are of pure blood, brave and good at fighting, and are the best people of Changshengtian."

Gu Beiyan said: "But why is it difficult for outsiders to be recognized by the wolf god?"

Jiang Fan said: "It's not very difficult, it's very, very difficult. The barbarians and wolves coexist in this vast grassland. For thousands of years, herders believe in the wolf totem. Many times in the winter when the snow is covered and food is scarce, they even kill cattle and sheep to feed the wolves. Over time, a mysterious connection is established."

"Don't the wolves attack them?" Gu Beiyan was a little confused.

"Although wolves also attack livestock, they rarely attack barbarians. They think this is the will of the wolf god, but in my opinion, it is just the habit of wolves. They rarely attack humans on their own initiative."

Montaigne shook his head: "It is indeed because of habit, but... there seems to be a mysterious connection between them that I can't explain..."

Jiang Fan smiled: "The end of everything seems to be metaphysics, but the problem is in front of us. No matter what, we must try to tame a giant wolf, otherwise the Fuli Conference will not be stable."

Gu Beiyan said: "Why not ask Du Lun for help?"

Montaigne shook his head: "It's useless. Even if he can tame it, it's just that he and the giant wolf have established a relationship, and others still can't use it."

The leader of the eight masters, Baru, couldn't help but interrupt when listening to him: "You Chinese people have no chance. I haven't heard of it for thousands of years."

Guo'er hesitated and said: "It is very difficult to get the recognition of the wolf god. Not only must you be strong enough, but blood is the biggest constraint. To be honest, among our people, usually only nobles have a high chance of success because their blood is purer..."