The state of the white face is very bad, the continuous high fever allows him to be tied to Zhang Huen's back in order to continue to the north, the transformation of the dragon in the sky makes Zhang Huen a little uncomfortable, he didn't expect that this kind of scum subconscious actor can also be transformed into such a hot blood by the environment and the plot, in the face of the white face, he can't refuse the white face's request, he can only pull him up and walk north, because there is one more seriously injured, their journey has become more difficult, stop and go all the way, and find some cold plants on the snow for the white face to be treated, Fortunately, the idea is a qualified bachelor, and his knowledge of herbology is very rich, and after three days and three nights of arduous trekking, the fever of the white face finally subsided.

On the morning of the fourth day, White Face woke up from his fox fur sleeping bag, touched the hole in his left eye, and put a patch of snow on his socket despite the discomfort. Idea pinched the knife and skinned the rabbit, watched his actions, and said:

"I advise you not to do this, the temporary pain and redness will subside within a week, and if you forcibly use the cold to dispel the pain, it will only make your wound unconscious, and then even the rotten itch will be lost, and your entire left side of your face will be infected."

"I know."

The white face replied sullenly, he took out his dagger and put it on the bonfire, stared at Zhang Huen who was sitting opposite with his right eye and said:

"Commander of the Great Mountain, although I have offended you many times before, I still need your help in this situation, please let go of the bruise around my left eye, so that my right eye can barely be opened."

Zhang Huen took the dagger and roasted it on the fire, and asked puzzledly:

"Hurting on top of hurt will only make you more miserable, maybe you should listen to the idea."

"No, I need pain to stimulate my paralyzed nerves so that I can open my remaining eyes and watch the brown pig scream and beg for mercy in front of me."

For white faces, the idea has always been very puzzled. A few days ago, because he had been half-conscious, he didn't have a chance to ask him, but now that he is awake, the doubts that have been buried in his heart are said:

"Brown pig, what, did he offend you?"

"That traitor. He betrayed the Count and all the Rangers, and he was the one who leaked our information to the Barbarians! ”

"Impossible, Brown Pig has always been strictly neutral, he is a businessman, he knows the rules of doing business, he has been trading with us for decades, how could he suddenly turn against the water and join the barbarians?"

"What I see and hear, is it all a joke? He got so much golden sand from the barbarians. He was eating, drinking, and laughing with the barbarian leader, and we captives were imprisoned in his barn, do you think he didn't know? ”

"Maybe ......"

The idea is a bit of a mouthful, he won't go to pack a ticket for the character of the brown pig, this greedy fat pig has been vacillating between the gray robe and the barbarian, and never taking a stand does not mean that he has a position.

"Okay, bear with me, don't invite the wolf!"

Zhang Huen wiped the red-baked dagger. Slowly stretched out to the left eye socket of the white face, and stabbed down. The white face trembled and gritted his teeth, and as the redness and swelling around the eye sockets were cut, a mass of semi-gelatinous blood clots was squeezed out by Zhang Huen, and the cold sweat of the white face slipped down to his body one by one, and the nails of his hands were pulled out of blood because of excessive tightness, and waited until Zhang Huen cleaned up all his bruises. Idea applied mashed herbs to his left eye and wrapped it in a bandage.

The lump finally stopped squeezing his right eye, and he opened his right eye, the hatred and resentment in his eyes were so deep, and he squeezed the knife that Zhang Hu came back from. Say:

"Idea, when I catch the brown pig, I'll teach you what the authentic Ruby Bay peeling method is."

As Whiteface's condition improved, they finally felt the relay station of the Brown Pig at sunset, and after knowing that the Brown Pig might have defected, they did not swagger into the Brown Pig's cabin to question him, but hid the horses in the forest thousands of miles away, hiding behind a row of pig houses, and paying close attention to the surrounding situation, so as not to expose the whereabouts of the barbarians.

"There seems to be no trace of the barbarians, I think you may really be misunderstood, maybe the brown pig is making a false deal with the barbarians?"

"Silence, someone's coming!"

A rustling sound came from the front of the pig barn, and the three of them hurriedly lay down on the snow, staring at the direction from which the sound came with only five eyes, and a small figure in a black robe walked in the direction of the three people, not knowing what to hold in his arms, his steps were so hurried, so panicked, and he looked behind from time to time, as if someone was following him behind.

The black robe was getting closer and closer, Zhang Huen saw that there was no way to avoid it, a tiger pounced up from the snow, knocked the black robe down at once, and covered the black robe's mouth with his hand and pressed it into the snow.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

There was a baby's cry under the black robe, and Zhang Huen hurriedly handed the small jacket in the black robe's hand to the idea, and the idea opened a corner of the jacket, and inside was a little baby with a bloodshot face. The idea panicked all of a sudden, and the baby cried louder because of the cold wind.

The baby's cry caused a stir in the cabin, and an old woman opened the window and shouted to the place where the cry came from:

"Bennie, hurry up and get rid of that evil seed, otherwise when the adults wake up, they won't want me to treat that evil seed so kindly!"

Zhang Huen let go of the black robe and shouted at her, the woman in the black robe nodded with tears in her eyes, took the child from the idea and put it in her arms and coaxed her quietly. Zhang Huen looked at the strange expression on his face and asked:

"What's going on, idea, shouldn't you explain?"

Idea looked at the black-robed woman and asked:

"Is it a boy?"

The woman nodded, her eyes filled with infinite despair and pleading, and she whispered to the idea:

"Lord Gray Robe, please don't tell Lord Sù Brown Pig, I just want him to take a mouthful of milk, he has just been born, I don't want to see him starve to death without eating a mouthful of milk."

"I said, what the hell is going on?"

Zhang Huen's scalp is about to blow up, if he still has immunity to women, the immunity to newborn babies is almost zero, and in their conversation, it seems that this little baby is about to suffer some terrible fate, and the violent factor in Zhang Huen's body is completely ignited because of the next words of the idea.

"She is supposed to be Brown Pig's granddaughter, and this child is supposed to be Brown Pig and her son...... I know it sounds incredible, but Brown Pig is such a freak. He lives with his wife, his daughters, and his granddaughters, and these women are his 'wives', and he enjoys their ** so that they continue to bear him girls. If a boy is born, he must be killed so as not to threaten his interests in the community...... Hey, it's his family business, and we don't have ...... Alright, White Face, it looks like our Captain has taken over your job. ”

"Bang!"

The heavy wooden door was violently knocked down by Zhang Huen, and a burst of snowflakes drifted into the warm cabin, and more than a dozen large and small fruit girls crawled out of the bed, looking at Zhang Huen who broke into the door with sleepy eyes. An obese old man lying on a bearskin chair woke up from his sleep, looked at the gray robe on Zhang Huen's body, and said with a sullen face:

"This is the territory of Lord Brown Pig, gray robe, you will pay for your recklessness!"

Zhang Huen looked at the fruit girls around him, and now there are white and old old women who have lost their teeth, middle-aged aunts who still have charm, and young women. There are also girls who can't have children, and two girls who are only a little older. A young woman has a nursing baby in her arms.

"I'm talking to you, Greyrobe, I'm Lord Brown Pig!"

The brown pig lifted the long sword beside him and walked towards him, Zhang Huen threw the giant shield to the ground, jumped in front of the brown pig in two steps, and kicked the brown pig that was about to attack to the ground. Kicking on the crotch of the brown pig with all his might, a heartbreaking crackling sound immediately spread through the cabin, and the brown pig fainted in pain without even snorting.

"No!"

An old woman took a two-handed sword from the wall and slashed at Zhang Huen, who snatched the long sword with his left hand wearing barbed wire gloves and flew the old woman to the wall with a slap. The sound of crackling fractures came from the old woman's body, and the surrounding fruit girls hurriedly got into the quilt, pulled up the quilt and wrapped themselves tightly and shivered.

Idea, White Face and Benny walked into the wooden house, and saw Zhang Huen stepping on the body of the brown pig, the brown pig was already motionless, Beni breathed a sigh of relief, and another old woman next to her jumped out again, and was about to snatch the baby in her arms.

"It's all you, it's all your little bastard who attracted the gray robe, I'm going to let you die with your little sinner!"

The dagger in the hand of the white face was suddenly inserted into the old woman's head, the old woman fell on her back with white eyes, the white face pulled out the dagger, walked to Zhang Huen's side, looked at the sparse brown pig that had been stepped on under the crotch, twitched the corners of her mouth and said:

"It's too cheap for him."

"Don't worry, I didn't kill this scumbag, leave it to you, you can give me a good show of your family!"

As soon as he heard that the brown pig was not dead, the happy white face immediately brought the boiling water jar set up on the bonfire and poured it all on the fat face of the brown pig.

"Ah~ it hurts me!"

The brown pig screamed and got up from the ground, and was kicked back to the ground by the white face, Zhang Huen sat on the brown pig's big bearskin chair, played with the long sword left by the brown pig, and bared his teeth at the white face and said:

"He didn't scream badly enough, let him scream a little more miserably!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Seeing that the white-faced dagger was constantly concocted on the brown pig, the idea walked up to Zhang Huen and said:

"It's not appropriate, after all, we haven't verified whether the brown pig betrayed the gray robe......"

"For this kind of scum, there is no need to verify, by the way, what about these women, or you will take them to Heicheng to settle down?"

"They're much more familiar with this place than we are, by the way, your name is Bennie, right?"

Beni nodded, walked over and knelt in front of Zhang Huen, held the child and kowtowed three times, and said:

"My lord, please tell me your name, I will name my child after you, so that he will always remember that you gave him the opportunity to live."

"My name is Mencius, and my name is the mountain, and my real name is Aldo, and I am a gladiator and a gray-robed man. Not so long ago I was a slave. ”

"Then she will be called Dashansius Ear from now on, and I will take them to the Black City, and I will swear to the Father that I will not reveal your whereabouts to any barbarians."

"Oh, have the barbarians been here?"

"I've been here, and there are a lot of them, and I've been heading south since I rested the night before."

"Idea, it seems that you have been right again, the army of barbarians has been launched."

"A perfect human skin! Bell, ruby production, must be a fine product! ”

The white face dragged a bloody human skin over, a neat human skin except for a hole in the crotch, the rest is intact, looking at the rotten meat lying there and shrunk into a ball, the brown pig that has been stripped of its skin but is still panting, I have to say that the family heirloom craftsmanship of the white face is indeed very exquisite.

"What did you say?"

"It seems that the brown pig has been bought by the king of the barbarians, and the land within the city walls has been divided, and he has been given a small title."

"Interestingly, the Barbarian King has never been interested in the lands within the Wall, and he is now acting as if he is desperately changing from a reaper to a cultivator."

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Huen couldn't understand what the idea was talking about, so the idea explained to him:

"The barbarians did not produce, but relied on hunting and animal husbandry outside the walls to make a living, and whenever there was a shortage of food, clothing, and weapons, they would find ways to climb the wall and plunder in the north, either to get enough supplies or to consume the surplus of unfed warriors. In any case, the barbarian king was like a landlord sitting outside the city walls, and could collect rent from the peasants in the northern frontier at any time; How could a man who was accustomed to being a landlord suddenly want to come in and become a peasant? ”

"Maybe he also wants to feel the richness of the south, and it's better to be a hegemon with no worries than to be in this ice and snow."

"That's not good news, Whiteface."

The three of them were relatively silent, and they all thought of the bloody storm that the barbarian king would set off, and after Beni and the group of women had packed up, they divided a part of the stock of the brown pig and took it away from the three of them, and they dug a pit and buried the bodies of the brown pig and the two old women, and set a fire on them as they left.

Watching the brown pig's cabin and barn engulfed by the flames, he said with a heartfelt heart:

"It would reveal our whereabouts."

Zhang Huen, who was riding on a horse, looked at the large forests and snowfields in the north, stroked the two-handed sword that was walking away from the brown pig, and said:

"Sin can only be purified by the flame of light, so let this smoke tell the king of the barbarians, we are coming." (To be continued......)

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