The sky here is so low that you can reach the sky with your hand. Thousands of miles of territory, snow is blowing, and mountains and rivers are turned into ice fields.

Ye Huan opened his eyelids with difficulty, and what came into his eyes was a yurt.

His head was so dizzy that he paused for a moment to remember what had happened, and he was drunk at the Mongol Naadam meeting.

With great difficulty, I lifted the yurt and saw the frozen earth.

He was stunned, polished his eyes in disbelief, and directly burst out after half a sound: "Damn!" Where is this?! ”

The Naadam Conference was held in July and August, and when he woke up, it was actually the cold winter moon!

Before Ye Huan could react, he felt a sudden chill on his neck, and when he looked down, his back began to tingle. It was a horn scimitar, and it was shining cold against his neck!

He didn't dare to move, and jerky Chinese came from behind him: "Don't move!" Come with me! ”

Ye Huan's whole person was blinded, countless questions surged up in his heart, he was carried out of the yurt, and the next moment the whole person was frozen in place. Countless people were busy in the snow, dressed in sheepskins!

"This is not modern!" Ye Huan's heart was shocked, and he said to himself, "Did I cross over?!" ”

The man pulled Ye Huan straight to the handsome tent, was forcibly pressed to the ground, and there were people sitting on the left and right sides in front of him. In the middle of the tiger tent, a middle-aged man slowly sat down.

The first thing Ye Huan saw was his fluffy and dirty beard, followed by his fat figure and his hair tied into pigtails.

"When you see Jieli Khan, why don't you worship?!" A bell-like voice sounded, and a person jumped out and glared at Ye Huan angrily.

Jieli Khan?!

Ye Huan's eyes widened, and he looked at the chubby middle-aged man incredulously, and finally confirmed in his heart that he had crossed over! This should be the biggest hidden danger in the north of the Tang Dynasty, the Turks!

Ye Huan's heart was cold, and he muttered, "How did you get here!" ”

Tang and the Turks have always been on the same page, and Ye Huan actually crossed into the Turkic tent......

After learning about his situation, Ye Huan's face turned blue instantly, and his heart felt like he had eaten a piece of shit: "My luck is too weak!" Others are either worry-free about food and clothing, or there are groups of beautiful women, I ......"

Ye Huan was powerless to complain, he noticed that the atmosphere in the tent seemed to be a little bad, and they all looked at him with eyes that wanted to shave him alive.

"Stand down!" On the right hand of Jieli Khan, the Turkic general who had just shouted at the order of the military advisor.

The sudden figure is thin, the forehead is exaggeratedly bulging outward, and those eyes are really Nie people, like a lone wolf on the grassland! His right to speak is second only to Jieli, and no one dares to disobey!

"I ask you, how did you get into my tent? Are you a spy of Datang? He suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Huan suspiciously.

Ye Huan almost cried, he also wanted to know!

"Don't say it?" He suddenly took a sip of wine, "That's a tacit acquiescence?!" ”

"Wait a minute!" Ye Huan sensed that the situation at the scene was developing in a bad direction, and he immediately corrected, "You misunderstood, although I know how I came here, but I am by no means a spy of Datang!" ”

He paused: "Vouch for my character!" ”

"Humph! Will the spy admit his identity? "There is humanity.

At this time, Jieli spoke, and his words shocked Ye Huan's soul!

"If it doesn't please the eye, drag it out and cut it!"

Jieli's order was given, and immediately two Turkic men rushed into the tiger tent and dragged Ye Huan brutally. The snow outside the tent was fluttering, and before Ye Huan could react, he was pressed to his knees, and his neck was pressed as if he had been beheaded.

The horn scimitar was unsheathed, and Ye Huan's three souls and seven spirits were lost under the knife, he never expected that he would die just after crossing over, if he died here, would he return to the original world?

Ye Huan kept comforting himself: "Just hurt it, and then you can go back!" ”

Just as he closed his eyes and prepared to accept death, an old voice sounded out of thin air in his head: "If you die here, you will die forever!" ”

After saying a word, the old voice disappeared, as if it had never sounded!

Ye Huan opened his eyes suddenly, and at this time, he really felt the fear of death! As the voice in his head said, a strong feeling told him that if he died, he would be dead forever!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Huan was sweating, he didn't want to die!

He wants to live well!

Even if it's dangerous!

Even if they want to kill him!

Ye Huan's mind had never thought about one thing so quickly, he tried to find life from this situation! Even if this vitality is as small as a millimeter!

On the occasion of life and death, Ye Huan finally came up with a way!

He roared with all his might: "All the tribes of the grassland worship the wolf god!" All the departments of the grassland are from the wolf! I am not a spy, I am an emissary of the wolf god! ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire tiger tent was silent for a moment. Ye Huan was calm on his face, but in fact, he was very panicked in his heart, and he could only pray that he could bluff these people. The steppe is revered by wolves, and all the Turkic tribes claim to be the descendants of the wolf god, and are deeply proud of it. Ye Huan's words were tantamount to an earth-shattering shock, and the messenger of the self-proclaimed wolf god had to be treated with caution.

After the silence, the tiger tent suddenly boiled.

However, there are also smart people, such as the military advisor Na Tu, the suspicion in those eyes has not diminished but increased, but he asked Ye Huan directly: "You just said that you don't know how to get here!" ”

Ye Huan was a little weak-hearted, he had an idea, and said, "I forgot it before!" I remember, I came down from heaven! ”

"Falling from the sky!" These Turks exploded again, and only this explanation can make sense why Ye Huan suddenly appeared in the army.

At this time, he had to admit that he was as smart as that, however, he still didn't let go of his suspicions about Ye Huan, unless Ye Huan could prove that he had the power to turn decay into magic. This is the power of God, if Ye Huan has it, it will conclusively prove that he is the messenger of God.

Ye Huan's heart sank after hearing this, and he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, if Lao Tzu had that kind of power, he would have turned your group of people into pigs a long time ago!" ”

It seems that this group of fools is not so easy to deceive, and someone immediately said: "Yes! If you can't show it...... Hum! The sin of disrespect to the wolf god is also counted! ”

Ye Huan panicked, how can it be regarded as turning decay into magic? He glanced at the thousands of miles of ice and snow, and he wouldn't let him turn this place into spring, right? That would be better than killing Ye Huan with one sword.

"Winter...... Winter! Ye Huan's brain operation today is larger than that of the previous year, "There is!" ”

Ye Huan had some confidence, and he said: "Let me ask you, but every time there is snow and ice in the cold of winter, a large number of soldiers in the army have symptoms of paleness, vomiting, anxiety, and diarrhea?" ”

The generals in the army were silent for a moment again, and then their expressions were shocked, and their faces became solemn.

Ye Huan understood that he was right!

So, he continued: "This symptom is alleviated when spring returns to the earth and all things recover? ”

"Yes!" Someone replied.

"But every year when winter falls, thousands of soldiers die? And those who seek healers and can't find a cure? Ye Huan paused and looked at Na Tu, whose face was gloomy, "If I can cure this disease, I don't know if it can be regarded as turning decay into magic?" ”