Snowflakes fluttered and fluttered, covering a thin layer on top of the pale black rocks.

Huge footprints creaked when stepped on.

Li Yan's footsteps stopped.

"My lord, what's the matter...... Hey? ”

Deng Tianxiong's words paused.

The overwhelmed dead branches of the trees were crushed, the snow was falling, the silver was gone, and everyone was greeted by a farmhouse surrounded by a fence.

"Tianxiong, how long have we been gone?"

"It's been a whole day, and I've walked to the mountainside."

"There is no village in front of you, and you can't have a store in the back. Walking all the way to the mountainside, I didn't want to burn some wolf dung to keep warm, but I saw a family. “

Li Yan pondered for a while, and at this time, a light white crescent moon had been revealed in the sky, and the cotton robes on everyone's bodies were like paper paste, which could not withstand the wind and snow at all.

Compared to raw chilblains, the so-called mountain ghosts don't seem to be so scary.

"Let's go, go over and have a look."

Everyone tightened their clothes, and all of them looked cautious, and in the barren mountains, a farmhouse suddenly appeared, and anyone would feel that something was wrong.

Walking to the front of the farmhouse, Song Tongyi shouted at the top of his voice, but what no one expected was that a delicate face was revealed from the door!

The woman's long hair was tied in a bun, and her face was flushed. The thin linen winter coat couldn't hide Na's figure, and a pair of big watery eyes stared at everyone curiously.

"Hehe, this girl looks really smart."

Diao Blind said in a rough voice, and anyone could hear the jealousy in his words.

Barren mountains, snowy nights, women who live alone.

Good story.

Song Tongyi walked up and gave a deep salute. Said something to the woman.

After a while, he came back and said to Li Yan, ""

"She said she lived alone and agreed to let us stay overnight."

He lowered his voice as he spoke.

"Not quite right."

"Even the blind can see it."

Li Yan replied coldly.

Everyone rushed in, and the crackling fire made everyone in the room feel a sense of warmth.

A bright oil lamp illuminated the room, and a fire was blazing in the middle, on which an iron pot was boiled for food such as taro.

"This cauldron, the little lady can't finish it herself, right?"

Li Yan raised his eyebrows and sneered,

The woman didn't understand Li Yan's words, she just smiled reservedly, scooped out a bowl of hot soup from the pot, and handed it to Li Yan, the loose winter coat on her chest was open, revealing her white and greasy collarbone,

A charming smile.

Everyone stared at the woman, and Wang Sheng, who was a little breathless, even reached out and touched the fire gun.

Li Yan let out a long laugh, reached out to hold the woman's slender wrist, ignored the soup spilled on the ground, forcibly pulled the woman closer to his arms, and groped with his big hand on the woman's lap.

"The little lady has lived in the mountains for a long time, and she must be lonely and tight, I have come from afar from the Ming Kingdom to solve the lady's boudoir ......"

"Smack!"

Deng Tianxiong subconsciously touched his cheek and swallowed his saliva.

The woman's eyes were red and swollen, her body trembled with anger, her snowy slap was raised, and Li Yan's face had bright red fingerprints.

She stepped back and rushed into the back room to lock the door.

“……”

"Everyone takes turns to keep vigil, hurry up at dawn, and if everything goes well, go out of the mountain before dark tomorrow."

Li Yan is serious. It seems that nothing has happened just now.

"My lord, this woman ......"

"I'll leave early tomorrow morning."

Deng Tianxiong shut up knowingly.

"Gollum~"

Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng's face turned red.

A soldier laughed, picked up a spoon and handed it to Wang Sheng.

"Wait."

Li Yan suddenly spoke, frowned and thought for a while, took out a piece of cake from his arms, tore a piece and threw it to Wang Sheng.

"Eat this."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Wang Sheng caught it and looked left and right.

"What are you looking at this doll, Li Zongqi tells you to eat, you will eat."

Diao smiled and cursed.

Wang Sheng scratched his head a little embarrassed, squatting in the corner and tearing at the hard dough in small bites.

The iron pot was bubbling and the smell of grain spread, but no one spoke.

Li Yan swept around, his eyes swept over the resolute and silent faces of everyone, and he felt some emotion in his heart.

It doesn't seem to be as dangerous as life and death in the ring, but Li Yan doesn't dare to relax for a moment. If you want to survive in the ring, you need fist skills, but if you want to stand out here and save your life on the battlefield for a while to come, these are far from enough.

The trust in the eyes of these big-headed soldiers in front of him made Li Yan feel even heavier.

"Mr. Li, while there is a fire here, I will go outside to find some clean ice cubes and turn them into water for everyone to drink on the road."

Diao Blind suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Diao, you can rest, I'll go."

A thick-eyebrow man clapped his palms and stood up.

Everyone also agreed, but Diao Blind didn't appreciate it, and he glanced at the soldier lightly.

"Do you think I'm too old to do this?"

"Uncle Diao, what do you say, you are so hurtful ......"

"Hurt a fart, don't look at you kid looking burly, let's join hands, I will definitely put it down, believe it or not?"

"It's not ~ you're unreasonable, I'm kind......"

Diao waved his hand blindly, and looked at Li Yan with one eye.

"Mr. Li, what do you say?"

Li Yan looked at the wind and snow outside that gradually stopped, and said, "Come back before dark." ”

"Gotcha."

Diao Blind grabbed the knife and was about to go out.

"Uncle Diao."

Wang Sheng, whose cheeks were still bulging, ran over and handed over the fire gun in his hand.

"You take this, if you run into a roe deer or something on the road, call us back and fill our stomachs."

Lao Diao glanced at Wang Sheng and patted his head: "You kid can still speak." ”

"Hey, hey."

Wang Sheng was stupid when he heard this.

Lao Diao pushed open the door with a fire hammer on his back, and the cold wind blew his withered white beard. He squinted, opened his boots and stepped into the white expanse outside the room.

Everyone was guarding the fire, and there was a woman from a good North Korean family who had been molested in the back room, and no one was embarrassed to speak loudly.

Time passed slowly, and just as Li Yan coughed dryly and wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, a man's voice suddenly came from outside the wooden door.

"Excuse me." (Korean)

The door panel creaked open, and a young man in a robe appeared in the doorway. The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the complexion is elegant.

Deng Tianxiong's eyes were cold, but he immediately reacted, on the way, they had already changed out of the clothes of the Ming army, and at the moment they were dressed more like hunters and peasants than soldiers, so there was no need to be too nervous.

The man asked something in Korean, and Song Tongyi stood up with a sigh and walked over very enthusiastically.

The two chatted for a couple of sentences, probably "Listen to the accent, are you from Pyongyang?" """"Go up to the mountain to spend the night", "Me too", "Lucky will be lucky" and the like, the atmosphere is quite harmonious

Four grim-faced men rushed in behind the young man, all with swords and fiery scabbards.

"Your Excellency, look at their knives."

Deng Tianxiong said in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, the man who was chatting with Song Tongyi suddenly turned his head, his eyes were stunned and excited, and he asked in Chinese with straight words:

"Da Ming?"

……

Diao Blind took two large pieces of ice in his clothes, put a knife around his waist, and his hair continued to shake with the fluttering snowflakes, he was indeed old, so old that he couldn't resist the wind and frost. Maybe one day the knife can't hold steadily, then it's really time for his son to take it.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and in the snow, there was a wild roe deer looking left and right.

A smile bloomed on his blind orange-peeled face, and he raised his flaming gun and pointed his one eye at the roe deer.

"Bang!"

The wild roe deer fell in response, but Diao Blind frowned, ignoring the dead roe deer on the ground, but slowly turned around.

Twenty meters away, a man of short stature and a cold temperament stared at him coldly, holding a fiery red sword with a scabbard in his hand.

He doesn't know it, but he does.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Diao Blind threw the firearm away, methodically tore out long strips of cloth on his clothes, tied them around his wrist holding the knife, and pulled the knot with his teeth, his eyes like a lone wolf.

"Dog Thief ......"