"Let's ask—" he raised his voice a little, "If you want to seal the blood mist, what if the Nine Shadows obstruct it?" ”

"This ......," Fu Yunge scratched his head, "that's true." I've thought about it, but right now, our forces are scattered. ”

Dongfang Shiming nodded. That's what he's thinking about.

If you want to stop the blood mist, whether it is for the smooth implementation of the strategy or to save the people's lives, time is the most critical. And to stop the blood mist in the shortest possible time, they need sufficient manpower to ensure that the plan is implemented.

But the most contradictory thing at the moment is that there are not enough helpers around the two of them.

"Now in the Nether Heaven, all the major sect organizations are scattered to avoid being targeted." Dongfang Shiming gestured, "The only two more compact factions are the Three Sects and the Golden Halberd Fengjian. ”

"yes." Fu Yunge frowned and raised his head, looking at the dilapidated mossy roof, "Others, such as Weishan Yanglan, your Wine Alliance, and the teams sent by Qiongtian Palace, are either scattered or have suffered heavy losses, and it is difficult to gather strong troops. ”

After speaking, he thought of the huge coalition army formed by Gongsun Tan during the siege of Zhaosin Ming State at that time.

It's a pity that most of the coalition army was destroyed in Shuangqian Town, and even Gongsun Tan himself died heroically in that bloody battle.

Blazing, blood-colored, and Gongsun Tan's disappearing breath and quiet face. It was like falling asleep, but he knew that Gongsun Tan still had a very important regret that he could not complete, and he ended up with regrets.

The fists clenched again. Gongsun Tan, and countless people who sacrificed for this, he had to pay the price one by one.

"In addition to these ......" Dongfang Shiming observed Fu Yunge's face, pondered for a while and then said, "Several seniors are in different situations, and it seems that they can't participate for the time being. ”

"Perhaps." Fu Yunge sniffed and suppressed the surging in his heart, "The predecessors of Wolf Dust and Smoke are on this trip, if there is no accident, they should be able to meet the seniors of Drunken Dust Township." ”

But they all know that there are many people who are missing. Poinsettia plum, Moon Samchen and Kou Wufu. There are also unconscious Su Bezhi and Substitutes, their original backbones, all of which cannot be relied on at this moment.

Moreover, even if they were all there, in the face of Ghost Howling Changyuan's action again, there would still be insufficient manpower.

- The level of strength determines that they need more strength to participate in the war.

Following the analysis and combing of Dongfang Shiming, Fu Yunge quickly understood the current shortcomings. And the difference between this short board is so big that he never expected it before.

"By the way, I think of someone." Suddenly, looking at the layer of worry covering Dongfang Shiming's face, Fu Yunge spoke.

"Who?" Dongfang Shiming turned his head. Hearing Fu Yunge say this, it seems that this person is also extraordinary.

“…… Hear it thoroughly. Fu Yunge thought for a while before slowly saying the name that came to mind.

Dongfang Shi was stunned.

"I remember," he moved his chair, "this is one of the Four Banners of the Nine Shadows?" ”

Fu Yunge nodded. Dongfang Shiming had never dealt with Che Di Wensheng - although Fu Yunge had little to do with him, just based on his two goodwill moves, it could be roughly surmised that this person might be available.

He briefly talked about his two "meetings" with the sound of the earth. From the first suspicion to the second belief, Fu Yunge bluntly said that he was not completely sure, but at the moment, his strength is undoubtedly the heaviest bargaining chip that can be fought for.

Dongfang Shiming listened to it while bowing his head cautiously.

"Hmm......" he said, turning his gaze longly, "I see." It's a pity that I don't know where he is now, and it's hard to find him for a while. ”

Fu Yunge also lowered his head. This is also the most regrettable point. But if he really wants to, he should also look for opportunities to connect with the right path.

"Perhaps, there will be a chance to meet it in the next few days." He exhaled lightly, after all, there was only hope for now.

Dongfang Shiming was also silent. The two were silent for a moment, and they unanimously decided to refine their future plans first, and they should not be depressed.

Fu Yunge repeated the original plan again, Dongfang Shiming first asked the store for paper and pen, pulled another chair to cushion it, and wrote and drew while writing.

In a short time, a few sheets of white paper were covered with dense words and drawings.

From time to time, Fu Yunge glanced at what Oriental poems had written; Their original plan was like a skeleton, and now Dongfang Shiming is filling this skeleton with fresh flesh and blood.

Hope, along with the interplay of ink, jumped on the paper together, gradually blending from black and white into color.

Dongfang Shiming's voice is mixed in his narration from time to time, step by step, stroke by stroke, rationally and cautiously deducing the future plan.

With the selfless cooperation of the two people who are not aware of the passage of time, it is like a saga-high mountain, which gradually emerges in front of them.

Gradually, the voices of the two flickered occasionally in the room. Dongfang Shiming was weighing the merits and disadvantages of the plan he had written, and Fu Yunge had also lost his curiosity at the beginning, and was engrossed in cooperating with Dongfang Shiming, meticulously.

Both forgot about the flight of time outside. It wasn't until Xiao Er carefully went upstairs and knocked on the door and asked them if they wanted to go downstairs for lunch that the full plan came to mind.

When Xiao Er came to knock on the door for the second time, Dongfang Shiming lightly buckled his pen.

When he looked up again, he saw Fu Yunge's tired eyes, but he was not excited, and he was watching him closely.

"Let's go." He folded all the papers, tucked them into the placket of his clothes, and smiled back at Fu Yunge's eyes.

A little later, on the table in the shop downstairs.

Lunch time has passed, and the other guest seats have been wiped clean, I don't know if it is because there are few guests in the blood mist, or if the cups and plates have been cleaned up.

Oriental Shiming and Fu Yunge only need a few dishes, exquisite and clear. On top of the vinegared cucumber, the garlic shimmers slightly, and the cool umami flavor makes you feel delicious.

Autumn delicacies are just as delicious, and shepherd's cabbage is more mellow than spring. The two chatted casually at the dinner table, reminiscing about their previous experiences, and couldn't help but remember them vividly.

"By the way," Fu Yunge suddenly smiled, "What about Bai Hao?" You didn't bring her? ”

"Oh...... She. Dongfang Shiming shook his head and sighed, "This time I came to hide from her." The road was unsafe, and the blood mist was in the sky, which was not good for her health. ”

"Huh-" Fu Yunge pretended to be an eighth woman, "The last time you talked about her, you were still extremely perfunctory." This is...... Increased intimacy? ”

Dongfang Shiming suddenly knew that he was speechless, and his face flushed slightly: "No, no." You're misremembering – uh, I mean, aren't I perfunctory right now? ”

Listening to his depictions getting darker and darker, Fu Yunge rarely saw Dongfang Shiming's gaffe, and felt strange and interesting at the moment.