Chapter 1142: Flying Snow

"When I go back to the mine, I'll think about it," Asking for news is not Lin Xuanzhong's forte, but Lin Xuanzhong has been in contact with people who are good at this kind of thing, and he still has some clues, but based on his unfamiliarity with this place, Lin Xuanzhong feels that he should still think about it.

"Without further ado, Brother Feng, let's go back first, it's going to change," the wind was getting colder and colder, and Zhang Yulong was a little uncomfortable.

"Well," nodded, Lin Xuanzhong didn't want to waste time here.

In the blink of an eye, several people rode their horses in the direction of the mine, but halfway through the road it began to snow, and the flying snowflakes almost affected their vision.

After returning to the mine all the way, Lin Xuanzhong began to think about their next move, mainly how to settle the miners. The situation of those miners was no different from the people they saved before, many of them were homeless, so many people expressed their desire to follow Lin Xuanzhong and take revenge on the people of the Shadow Organization, but after counting those people, their overall strength was still too small, and there was no possibility of confronting the Shadow Organization at all.

The snow was falling all the time, and there was little movement outside the mine, and many people were hiding inside their houses to escape the cold, which was as severe as the situation they faced.

Before nightfall, when Lin Xuanzhong came out of the house to breathe, the snow was white in the cold wind, and the biting chill on his face made Lin Xuanzhong can't help but recall the situation in Fancheng a year ago, that winter was more difficult than now, watching the soldiers suffer in the cold wind all day long, Lin Xuanzhong still can't forget the difficult situation when there was no hope.

There are many people in the world who need to be rescued, and maybe in the barracks, he will be more powerful, but now he has chosen to start all over again.

"Brother Feng, have you thought of a way?" Not long after the door opened, not far from here, Zhang Yulong, who was busy, noticed Lin Xuanzhong and walked over directly.

"Well," he was bored in the house for an afternoon, and on that safety issue, Lin Xuanzhong thought of a lot of plans, which were considered to be some results.

"So what do we do next?"

"Don't worry, when you finish eating, you call Wang Heng and them here, and I will arrange them for you one by one," Looking at the wisps of cooking smoke in the wind and snow, stepping on the snow, Lin Xuanzhong walked towards the kitchen without hurry.

"Okay," he agreed, and seeing Lin Xuanzhong passing by beside him expressionlessly, Zhang Yulong hurriedly followed.

"Your Excellency. ”

"Your Excellency. ”

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No matter where they go, those busy people will stop the work in their hands and call Lin Xuanzhong a voice, those thin figures, those timid eyes, so that Lin Xuanzhong can't say a word, he can only follow a trace of will in his heart to visit these people like when he visited the soldiers before, walk through one place after another, and see a person.

Those faces didn't leave any impression on Lin Xuanzhong like a cloud of smoke, but the expressions on those faces brought Lin Xuanzhong all kinds of feelings.

When Lin Xuanzhong returned to the room with all kinds of feelings, the people below had already brought over the prepared dinner.

"Your Excellency, please use it slowly. ”

It was still a weak woman who came to deliver the meal, I don't know what kind of injury imprinted fear in the other party's spirit, and the timid eyes that were the same as Birou made Lin Xuanzhong feel as if it was Birou standing in front of him.

"You go back and get busy first, just come over and pack up your things later," Seeing that the woman was standing not far from him, her body was constantly trembling, and she kept her head down, Lin Xuanzhong thought that he might have made the other party feel scared, so he wanted to keep the other party away from him, hoping that it would make the other party feel better.

"Yes," the woman said in a trembling voice, then bowed her head and retreated, almost tripping over the threshold, and finally gently helped Lin Xuanzhong close the door. Immediately afterward, Lin Xuanzhong noticed that she didn't go far, just standing at the door.

Thinking about the other party's thin clothes, Lin Xuanzhong wanted to call her in again, but he was afraid of scaring her, so Lin Xuanzhong had to speed up his eating and learn to gobble up like Zhang Yulong, but he was already full before he tasted how it tasted.

"Okay, you come in and pack up your things, and then call Master Zhang," in order to let the woman stay in the cold wind for a while, Lin Xuanzhong, who felt that he had eaten about the same amount, shouted directly out of the door.

"Yes," the woman at the door said as if she hadn't reacted at first, but after a while she agreed, and then quickly pushed the door in.

After a short while, a face was frozen red, even if the lights in the room were dim, Lin Xuanzhong could see the other party's face clearly. Looking at the other party's tattered clothes, Lin Xuanzhong couldn't bear it for a while, Lin Xuanzhong wanted to do something, but before Lin Xuanzhong could figure out what he could do, the woman picked up the things in a panic and left.

After a while, Zhang Yulong and the others hurried over and stood in a row in front of Lin Xuanzhong to listen to Lin Xuanzhong's instructions.

Although he couldn't call the names of these people one by one, Lin Xuanzhong had already written down all those faces.

"I want to send half of my people to disguise themselves as civilians and infiltrate nearby towns or cities to find out the news, and the other half will continue to follow me to other mines to rescue people. Leave one person at each mine to wait until I find a safe place, and then tell you to come and meet you. ”

"Brother Feng, I don't understand what you're saying!" As soon as Lin Xuanzhong's words were finished, Zhang Yulong muttered puzzled.

"You wait for me to finish talking before asking," gave Zhang Yulong a look, Lin Xuanzhong continued: "The people who inquire about the news should go separately, from small places to large places, if you are unfortunately caught by the people of the Shadow Organization, remember not to reveal your identity, and wait for the rescue in the future." ”

"Then if we can find useful information, how do we notify the adults?"

"Come to these mines and find the connectors who stayed in the mines. ”

"Aren't you going to save all the miners?"

"Let them stay here until we find a safe place, but in order to dissociate ourselves from us, we need to remove all the valuable things in the mine and hide them, pretending to be a gang of bandits, so that the Shadow Order will not be angry with them when they come. ”

"It's dangerous to go and find out or stay in these mines, so if you don't want to go, make it clear now. ”

"Brother Feng, if something happens to you, what can we do?" After Lin Xuanzhong added in detail, Zhang Yulong vaguely understood what Lin Xuanzhong meant.

"You can do it yourself!" The longer the time, the greater the possibility that the Shadow Organization would come to find trouble, Lin Xuanzhong was naturally not extremely sure that he could ensure his own safety, but according to Lin Xuanzhong's idea, with the sword and body technique, it should not be a problem to escape from the hands of people who can't be beaten, as for the danger, it is inevitable, as long as he wants to save people, he will always be in danger, so Lin Xuanzhong does not think much about his own safety.

Next, in response to Lin Xuanzhong's instructions, those people asked some more questions, and Lin Xuanzhong answered them one by one, until they fully understood that Lin Xuanzhong wanted to find a safe place to stand and then confront the Shadow Organization. All in all, whether you go to find out the news, or stay in the various mines to be responsible for the response, you have to bear the corresponding risks.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuanzhong arranged the complete plan.

After Zhang Yulong and the others left, Lin Xuanzhong paced back and forth in the room alone and continued to think about the problem, accompanied by the oil lamp, taking advantage of Zhang Yuan's pre-departure to consider whether there was any flaw in his plan.

The snow was still falling outside, the cold wind was howling, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls disturbed dreams.

Thinking through every step of the plan from front to back, the whole process didn't take long, it was just very brain-draining. By the time Lin Xuanzhong had fully considered it, it was late at night, and there was no longer a sound outside the house, and it seemed that the snow had stopped with the wind.

Sitting on the bed, Lin Xuanzhong did not feel sleepy at all, and could only rest by meditating.

The night went uneventful, and the next morning, the whole valley was covered with snow, and many objects were hidden under this white snow, and the snow was so thick that it was even difficult to walk.

Standing in the miserable cold wind, looking at the white landscape, a strange emotion shrouded Lin Xuanzhong's heart, and under a quiet, Lin Xuanzhong, who pushed the door open, was reluctant to take a step forward, for fear that the feeling would suddenly disappear, but he couldn't wait long, because some staggering figures suddenly appeared in sight, and when he turned around, some thinly dressed women were walking in the direction of the kitchen, probably to make breakfast for them.

On such a cold day, those people got up so early, and after thinking about their experiences, Lin Xuanzhong could hardly look at them directly, only hoping that the fire in the kitchen could quickly warm them up.

On the other side, those women hugged their bodies with their hands one by one, as a way to keep out the cold, and chattered something, but they didn't notice Lin Xuanzhong.

Seeing that there was no movement in the other houses, Lin Xuanzhong, who was idle, walked to a clearing and took down the sword to practice the Chen family's sword spectrum. There are too many books to read recently, and Lin Xuanzhong's knowledge has greatly improved, but unfortunately the place where he has improved is not in swordsmanship. Of course, so much knowledge still inspired him to a certain extent, and his understanding of some things was much better than before, and this gave birth to some ideas about his cultivation of swordsmanship.

The sword power of the sword can no longer affect it, and it is more handy than before, the thickness of the sword body is like a sense of responsibility, it is more and more slight in Lin Xuanzhong's hands, but it is more and more thick in Lin Xuanzhong's heart. Practicing the moves in the Pi Xing Sword Spectrum over and over again, under the sword qi, the flying snowflakes were permeated, like a gust of wind dancing around Lin Xuanzhong.