Chapter 13: Reunion

On September 30, 117 years of the Nas era, snow fell on the city

Wu Ling and Harold sat on the hillside, looking at the colorful and lit tents not far away, and they fell into a dilemma of not knowing where to start after running passionately all the way, which really made the two sigh.

Harold sighed at the colorful and strange-shaped tent at the foot of the mountain, lay on his back on the grass, and said in a sad tone: "Why did you carry it like this when you came out this time, and it was put on a girl's table, and now you don't even have a place to sleep peacefully, and the money on your body is still on credit." According to this unfortunate strength, there may be some moths on the new test. ”

"Shut your crow's mouth, and no moth has been urged out by your mouth. Wu Ling kicked Harold.

Not to be outdone, Harold kicked back and retorted: "Bah, who said that the new test is very important, this time it will definitely not be righteous, and the result is not that I can't hold back, which caused today's tragedy." ”

"Well, I'll admit it's my reason. Wu Ling took the initiative to relent, with a grass in his mouth, trying to resist this cruel reality again, and said to Harold, "Are you sure that your father of the uncertain prophet didn't tell you what the tent looks like?"

Harold sat up from the ground at once, and was obviously very dissatisfied with being questioned, and said angrily: "It's really not that I said you Wu Ling, you don't know what my memory is like, if you doubt it like this, but you have gone down the road of infighting, and the two geniuses of the thirty-five villages of Snow Fall City must not have internal cracks again, otherwise this trip will be really embarrassing." ”

Wu Ling pulled a straw from the ground and threw it to Harold, explaining, "I mean, is it possible that what you often talk about at home will not necessarily be shown to the tent by your mother, there is always such a possibility." ”

"If that's the case, then it's only 'seventy days of snow falling', and I've been talking about it at home for ten years. ”

"Maybe the tent is embroidered with the words 'snow falls for 70 days', look for it, even if you can't find it, it's not bad to appreciate the excitement of this tent assembly, your father has done everything possible to let you come to participate, and there must be a unique charm in the scene." ”

"My dad won't embroider such a loud name on it, but it's not a bad thing to go down and wander around, just with my mouth, it's still very likely that we will have a place to live tonight, hahaha. ”

Both of them were men of action, and immediately set off to the bottom of the hill and plunged into the tents. If you look down from the hillside and appreciate a gorgeous oil paint, after being immersed in the scene, you will really understand the true display of words such as bizarre, whimsical, and magical, and soon you will be so poor that you can't immediately take a dictionary and recite more words to describe this wonderful scene. Tourists, tent enthusiasts, and boys and girls who came to take the test were all infected by the atmosphere of the gathering, and everyone's face was full of excitement and joy.

Before coming here, Wu Ling always felt that the shape of the tent was particularly like a tomb, which looked unlucky, and he was still a little repulsed by the tent in his heart. At this moment, Wu Ling was in it, all kinds of tents completely subverted Wu Ling's cognition, all the way to marvel, through a long time, Wu Ling stopped in front of a hemispherical tent decorated with fine crystals, the pure white light inside through the dense crystals, the tent was dotted like a brilliant diamond to be excavated; next to this brilliant diamond, there are two tents that are almost connected, the two hemispherical tents are embroidered with black lace lace, covered with hollow black silk thread, the strangest thing is that there is a slightly darker bulge on the top of both tents, Wu Ling is still guessing what these two tents want to express, Harold couldn't help laughing next to him, looking at Wu Ling's confused eyes, Harold reached out to support his chest, and couldn't help laughing again. Wu Ling realized that this was such an explicit work, and couldn't help but smile and bend over.

It was difficult to make out the direction in the tent group, let alone step into such a brilliant light for the first time at night, Wu Ling and Harold watched and commented as they walked, and unconsciously walked out of the core area of the tent group and into a pine forest. Compared with the tents in the core area, the number of tents here is scarce and the shape is relatively simple, most of them are ordinary camping tents, and there are still many people in the forest practicing moves at such a late hour.

Harold's body is much stronger than Wu Ling's, and he has been in the tent group for a long time, and the front and back of his practice clothes have been soaked with sweat, clinging to Harold's swollen muscles, if Harold doesn't speak and is not funny, it is enough to add a bit of domineering to Harold, but unfortunately Harold's mouth will never be idle, and it is a repeater with a clown livery.

"Tut-tut, the lights here are not bright enough, and with the unique eerie atmosphere of the woods at night, I seem to have a very ominous feeling, that is, the feeling of being unfollowed, as if someone has been staring at us behind our backs, but when I look back, I find that there is no one. ”

Harold had just spoken less than two words at first, and just three good-looking girls came up to him, and Harold's words changed, and his startled expression and pretended mysterious tone immediately created an eerie atmosphere. Frightened, the three girls who approached each other leaned close together, and hurried into a green tent, and before entering, the three of them looked at Harold with hostility. Harold was satisfied with the hostile gaze and rubbed his hands, ready to find an opportunity to scare another wave of other girls.

Wu Ling empathized with Harold's description, and since stepping into this pine forest, Wu Ling felt as if someone had been staring at him and Harold, pretending to turn back inadvertently, but he was never able to lock on to a suspicious object.

"Did you really feel it or were you just lying to those girls? ”

Harold pursed his lips in disgust and said, "No tacit understanding, no tacit understanding, listening to the first sentence, you should know that I am talking nonsense." We are people who have been running around in the pile of stones outside the village all the year round, and our sense of direction is surprisingly good, but after a casual turn in the tent group just now, we lost our direction and followed us? Wu Ling, don't be nervous, this is not the test yet. ”

Wu Ling glared at Harold viciously, indicating that he was talking about the problem very seriously. Harold muttered yes yes to yes and shook his head to indicate that he didn't want to hear it, and after a turn of his head, he stopped spinning stiffly.

"The fifth tree on the left, with a figure in the canopy. Harold pretended to twist his neck, reached out and pinched the back of his neck, pretending that nothing had happened, and whispered to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling had no doubts about Harold's eyesight, and did not raise his head to verify, for fear of startling the snake, so he walked casually and responded softly.

"Gender?weapon?"

"Robes! No weapons!"

"Wearing a robe and going up a tree?" Wu Ling was a little surprised by Harold's answer, it stands to reason that assassins will use short daggers to perform stabbing pox, and the dagger will only be shown when it is a one-hit kill, and it is normal to not see the dagger in the distance, but out of respect for this profession and the professional ethics of application, the minimum standard should also be a tight-fitting nocturnal black suit, there is no reason to wear a robe, and it is a very embarrassing thing to climb a tree in a robe, it is a trivial matter to be scratched by a branch, in case the quality of the robe is too good, it is also possible to hang it on the tree. There is no reason for the red-robed man with the mercenary to follow, so the only possibility now is the girl in white, but the girl is so cunning, she shouldn't be stupid enough to wear a robe and go up a tree. But it doesn't make sense, if it's an irrelevant person, he won't keep staring at himself and Harold, and the robed man on the tree must have something to do with himself or Harold.

Harold generally doesn't interrupt when Wu Ling is thinking, so as to avoid suffering unnecessary physical blows, seeing that Wu Ling has not reached a conclusion for a long time, he can't help but mutter, "The dog jumps over the wall when he is in a hurry, and it is strange for people to wear robes and go up the tree in a hurry?"

Harold would never have dreamed that a random sentence would solve Wu Ling's doubts, Wu Ling was suddenly shocked in his heart, and said anxiously: "It is indeed unreasonable to wear a robe and go up a tree, Teacher Drake said that any seemingly unreasonable existence must have the most reasonable explanation." You've just inadvertently pointed out the crux of the matter, the girl in white should be on the tree, she must have been forced to go up the tree! The mercenaries and the man in the red robe must be nearby, we have to lure them away. ”

"Why do you still want to help her, you don't have the idea that she is a habitual thief, stealing someone's sword and being chased all the way? Besides, how can you fight seven people on the other side?" When Harold heard that it was the girl in white again, he was angry, his eyes widened, and his voice immediately raised.

At this time, Wu Ling was engrossed, as if he was in a state of combat readiness, his eyes quickly wandered around the pine forest, trying to find the figures of those mercenaries, and replied to Harold in a tough tone, "Teacher Drake said that temperament can't be pretended! She is definitely not a thief, have you ever seen a habitual thief, have you ever seen a habitual thief wearing a white uniform, wearing so eye-catching?"

"I know you're good at fighting, but we don't know what strength those mercenaries have, outwit them! We must outwit them!" Harold gave up retorting after years of experience in getting along, not wanting to be beaten by Wu Ling first, and his face was swollen, and his tone tactfully reminded Wu Ling of his combat readiness.

Wu Ling shook the ink steel sword in his hand, snorted coldly, and replied: "Nonsense! It must be that you can't do it!" This group of mercenaries has not seen us, the only thing that may be seen that night is our sword, that girl riding a mechanical motorcycle must have been seen, adapt to it." ”

Harold is very familiar with Wu Ling's cold snort, twice a week in battle training, when Wu Ling's next blow is the winning blow, Wu Ling will always snort coldly, and then win the battle very arrogantly. When Harold saw Wu Ling's expression, he knew that this time it was a sure victory, but Wu Ling's improvisation in the last sentence made Harold almost carry it in one go.

Wu Ling ignored Harold's reaction, looking for the mercenary and the red-robed man as he walked, seeing that he was about to walk out of the pine forest, Harold suddenly grabbed Wu Ling, gave him a look, and pointed to a tent on his right. Wu Ling looked up and followed Harold's guidance, and the gray tent was embroidered with six extremely exaggerated luminous characters - it was seventy days before the snow fell, and in front of the tent, the man in the red robe was unzipping the tent entrance.

Wu Ling took it to heart, squatted on the ground and grabbed a handful of pine needles and weeds and sprinkled them on his body, pulling Harold and rushing over, Harold hated to never see Wu Ling at this time, and he didn't forget to pull a cushion back with such a confident self-throwing net, I'm afraid only Wu Ling can do it.

When the two of them ran over, the red-robed man was pouting his ass and drilling into the tent, Wu Ling pulled Harold and slammed into the red-robed man's buttocks, knocking the red-robed man on his back and rolling directly into the tent, and the robe and hat that the red-robed man was buttoning on his head were also lifted off.

The six mercenaries seemed to be happy to see their employers unlucky, each with a gloating smile on their faces, listening to the moans of the red-robed man in the tent, and then looking at Wu Ling and Harold, no one moved.

The red-robed man who fell in the tent was blonde and blue-eyed, with a smooth face, and a flame-shaped metal insignia pinned to his neckline, which was well-made and had a very delicate pattern, but it was a pity that the material was brass, which was somewhat inconsistent with the noble posture of the whole person. The red-robed man was not lightly hit, and there was obvious anger on his smooth face, he rushed out of the tent, grabbed Wu Ling's collar, and scolded: "Uneducated wild child!

Wu Ling didn't hesitate, pushed the red-robed man away, pretended to be angry, and shouted: "This is our tent! We haven't said you went in to steal anything! It's miserable enough to meet a robber girl in white clothes on the road, and it's really unlucky to meet a hypocrite like you here!"

When the leading Scarface heard Wu Ling's words, his face immediately darkened, and he asked, "The robber girl in white, where did I rob you, what did I rob you, and how did I rob you!"

Harold used his acting skills, pretending to be scared to pee, and replied, "Yes...... It's twenty ...... in Snowfall Four villages, big brother. ”

Scarface narrowed his eyes when he heard Harold talk about Snowfall Twenty-Four Village, and urged impatiently, "Tell me more details!"

Harold nodded, the cat hunched his back, looking very scared, and said cautiously: "That's it, that's it, we got lost in the twenty-four villages of Xueluo City, and it was getting late, and we happened to see a caravan at an intersection, and decided to ask the next road to see how to get here the fastest." Harold choked up and pretended to be very aggrieved, "Alas, who would have thought that I met a girl in white there, we asked her for directions, who knew that she kicked us off the car with a kick, we were not convinced, and tried to take the car back with a sword, but she knocked the sword away." The most infuriating thing is that we didn't leave any luggage in the car body, and all of them were gone. If it weren't for the kindness of the caravan driver, we wouldn't have been here......"

The red-robed man interrupted Harold, who was almost in tears, and said coldly: "What does it have to do with this tent that you were robbed!

Harold shuddered, hurriedly stepped forward, whether the man in the red robe wanted or not, grabbed his hand, and said with tears in his eyes: "We don't have money to stay in a hotel, one of our packages is filled with this tent, I heard that there is a meeting here, I want to come and look for it, but as a result, I saw that the eldest brother you entered the tent, thinking that you were in the same group as the arrogant and unreasonable robber girl, so he ran over and hit you." ”

Scarface sneered, drew his saber, and swept it out to Harold's neck.

"Teasing us! I don't think you two look like you're penniless, you smell of garlic in your mouth, and you don't eat garlic when you eat sauced beef, right?

Harold was obviously frozen when asked, and he was trembling there, Wu Ling pretended to be wronged and cried, and stood in front of Harold, "Big brother, we did meet that girl again just now, but we were beaten by her, you see the dust and leaves of the two of us, the girl chased us all the way, and suddenly changed the lane and ran away." ”

The red-robed man obviously thought of something, and shouted at Scarface: "She can beat these two rabbit cubs, what is she running! She must have seen us!" After shouting at Scarface, the red-robed man grabbed Wu Ling's collar again and roared, "What a bunch of nonsense!

Wu Ling pretended to be timid, trembling and trembling, and pointed to a few pine forests farther away.

The red-robed man and Scarface glanced at each other, and with the five mercenaries under him, they quickly ran in the direction of Wu Ling's finger.

Looking at the seven people who left in a hurry, Wu Ling and Harold snorted coldly together, looked at each other and smiled, beckoned to the figure on the tree, and tacitly began to dismantle the tent.