"And then, and then?" Lin asked leisurely.

In the original book, it was only said that Brother Jiao was a killer cultivated by Ask Beilou, but before he could write about his life experience, Lin Youran came in, could it be that the man who asked Sad Lou?

Then Zhi Qingxun gave a positive answer, and sure enough......

"That man is the master of the Ask Sorrow Building, he took the dumb slave back, saved the dumb slave's life, but also pushed him into another abyss......"

The way in which the Ombeilou cultivated killers was very strict, and the children of the same period grew up together, during which someone would teach them various assassination techniques.

When they are twelve years old, they have an exam, and they fight each other in groups of ten until the last person, and then they can temporarily survive, and then they can take on the task.

There will be such tests every year after that, and those who have passed three years in a row are the killers of the sky, not only are they much more expensive, but they no longer have to fight with their companions, and most importantly, the killers have the right to freedom, except when performing tasks, they can go out at will.

But in the Asking Sorrow Building, there will always be only three killers, which means that if a killer challenges the three of them, they have no right to refuse.

The reason why the dumb slave can become a Tianzi killer is because when he was thirteen years old, he took the initiative to challenge the top killer in the building at that time, and the two fought all night, and the person who finally stayed was naturally the dumb slave who was still alive today.

On the night he became a killer, he also had the code name "Dumb Slave".

"I didn't expect Brother Jiao to be so miserable before......"

Although Lin Youran had long known that asking the Sorrowful Building was not a good place, this way of cultivating a killer in the Gu cultivation style was something she never expected, and it was too rolly, and her life would be lost if she was not careful.

"Leisurely, do you know, Jiaojiao's throat has been broken since then, no matter how badly injured he has since then, he has not said a word, his voice has not allowed him to make a sound anymore, and now every word he utters, it is like a knife has cut his throat again, and the reason why he reminds you is because he smells danger and senses your fear."

Truly......

Lin Youran was indeed very frightened at that time, she didn't know if she was afraid of the cruelty of the battlefield, or if she was afraid of Satinyunchuan, who took pleasure in this kind of suffering.

But if Sain Yunchuan was really as weird as he looked, why did he desperately save her on the day of the landslide?

He was so strange, too strange to speculate about him in a normal person's mind.

"Satin Yunchuan will only look for people or things that he is interested in, I don't know why he will entangle you, but leisurely, you have to remember that you must not be too close to him, otherwise...... There is no end to the calamities. ”

Zhiqing's reminder made Lin Youran suddenly, what can make Satin Yunchuan interested, is it ...... Could it be the world she came from?

It must be so, thinking about the topics when she was with Sain Yunchuan, most of them were about another era, he was always like a child, there were countless strange questions waiting for her to answer, originally Lin Youran felt that he was just a simple curiosity, but now that he thinks about it, his curiosity about another era is no different from his novelty about the Southern Xinjiang Altar.

Then the reason why he tried his best to save her was not because of some so-called friendship, but because of ......

Lin Youran covered her mouth in disbelief, what kind of person was she wishful thinking with......

Looking at her expression, Zhi Qingxuan knew that she should have found the reason why Satin Yunchuan approached her, and Zhi Qingxuan said again: "Don't worry, he won't do anything out of the ordinary to you again, and now that you know it, you will be a little more wary of him, and after a long time, he won't be staring at you." ”

This is comfort, but Lin Youran keenly captured the sentence "He won't do anything out of the ordinary to you again", and the reason why the president's sister used the word "again" is that she did something to her when she didn't know it.

When was that?

Lin Youran carefully recalled that except for the time when the landslide was separated from everyone, she was safe the rest of the time, and the source of several rare accidents on the road could also be found, such as the night when the assassin was poisoned, and the time when her leg was injured, the only thing she couldn't figure out was ...... It was the time when she was poisoned and almost festered to death......

Although she suspected that it was the robbers who did it, but if you think about it, the robbers still rely on their slaves to sell money, how can they poison the food so much?

Of course, it is not excluded that the group of robbers regarded poisonous weeds as wild vegetables, but now there is no proof of death, and there is no way to start investigating.

Lin Youran was in a state of confusion, and although she wanted to know the answer, she still didn't open her mouth to ask the president's sister.

If my sister wanted to tell her, she would have told her a long time ago, since my sister chose to hide this matter from her, it means that even if Sain Yunchuan has been unfavorable to her, it is to achieve a certain goal or get a certain answer, and the harm to her is an essential process, not specifically aimed at hurting her.

So what exactly did he want to know? Is it about another world? If you want to know something, don't you just ask her directly? Why do you have so many twists and turns?

Lin Youran was dizzy, she knew that the president's sister hadn't closed her eyes for a day and a night, and she was more tired than her, so she found an excuse to go back to her camp, but she didn't think that her president's sister had no time to rest.

Lin Youran just went out on the front foot, and Shao Yisong came back on the back foot.

"How?" Zhi Qingxun asked, "Can you find out the true identity of the owner of the Asking Sorrow Building?" ”

Seeing Shao Yisong shaking his head, he said: "According to the report, he has never been in contact with anyone, even if he is the leader who is now in control of the Asking Compassion Tower, he only communicates with him, and has never seen his true body. ”

"Letters?"

"Hmm."

Shao Yisong is a careful person, since he said that there is no intelligence value, there should be nothing worth looking at again.

Sure enough, Zhi Qingxun took the note in Shao Yisong's hand, and when he opened it, he only saw one word, "Kill." ”

Ask Beilou is a killer organization, and the word "kill" doesn't mean anything, but this word ...... The more she looked, the more familiar it felt......

"Turbidity, what do you see?"

"Nothing."

Zhi Qingxun raised his head and smiled, breaking the somewhat heavy atmosphere, "It seems that the king's secret guard is not much better than the intelligence network of my ghost city, but the identity of the owner of this sad building is hidden so deeply, I think it is not an ordinary person, I have doubted whether he is a person from the imperial court, or someone related to the imperial court, the king can start from this line." ”

"Why do you say that?" Shao Yisong seemed to be interested.

"Ask Beilou since it rose from the ground twenty years ago, it has never decayed in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the big tree, how could it develop so fast, and it is not accidental that he cooperated with Wu Anhou this time, the year when the thirteenth prince provoked the civil war, he also saw the traces of the killer of the Asking Beilou, a Jianghu organization, but frequently participated in the affairs of the imperial court, isn't it strange?"

"Hah...... You and I really want to be together. ”

"The king has already checked?"

"Naturally, but the current result is still clueless, and the secret guard sent to Wu'an Hou has not yet replied, and there may be a response soon."

"Hmmm......"

Zhi Qingxun responded thoughtfully, glanced at the note again, and a voice suddenly sounded outside the king's tent, interrupting the two of them.

"Your Majesty, the surprise attack team led by General Shang and General Lu has started a war with the enemy, and General Lu has successfully ignited the enemy's grain and grass!"

"Very good, send the order to Shang Yi, and withdraw the troops as soon as possible to reduce casualties after the task is completed!"

"Yes!"

After a day and a night of war, both the enemy and the enemy are exhausted, and at this time it should be necessary to reorganize the troops and horses, and it is the next strategy to start another conflict, but this "next strategy" is the easiest to catch the enemy off guard.

What's more, the purpose of this attack is not to kill many enemy troops, but psychological warfare, food and grass are the top priority of the march, even if not many things are burned, it is enough to make the southern Xinjiang priests worry day and night.

What's more, the southern Xinjiang is short of materials, they can't grow grain and grass, and they can't raise livestock, so they can only rely on hunting to make a living.

Shao Yisong was happy about the battle situation, but when he turned his head, he saw that Qingxun was frowning, staring at the note tightly, and before Shao Yisong could ask, he heard another report outside: "Your Majesty, there is an enemy surprise attack in the southeast!" ”

"Immediately transfer troops to support, and at the same time, the horse shed, and the soldiers need food and grass to strengthen their vigilance!"

Shao Yisong immediately ordered, but Zhi Qingxun smiled and said: "The priest of Southern Xinjiang actually thought of going with us, it's really interesting, if I can capture her alive, I want to bring her back to the ghost market." ”

"I advise you to dispel this thought." Shao Yisong's expression was serious.

Although the people of southern Xinjiang have not been civilized, they love to fight and are good at fighting, believe in the Moro god of war, and all the people are soldiers, without fear of death.

More importantly, in the belief of southern Xinjiang, death is not the end, but rebirth, they are proud of dying in battle, savage but proud, and will never bow to outsiders.

If they betray their faith, they will go to hell when they die.

Zhi Qingxun naturally knew how firm the beliefs of the people of Southern Xinjiang were, and she said with interest: "If that priest is a soft bone, it will lose the fun, besides, don't we still have a Southern Xinjiang general here, how about using him to set up a bureau?" ”

"What's the game?"

Zhi Qingxun smiled slightly, "Capture the Southern Xinjiang Priest Bureau alive." ”

The cold wind blew the horns of the cloth outside the king's tent, and the clear secret words dissipated in the wind of the night.

Southern Xinjiang is a bitter cold place, but the night sky here is extremely beautiful, with stars next to each other, and the sky is so low that it seems to be within reach.

Combined with the frighteningly low temperatures, if you're lucky, you might even be able to see the aurora.

It's a pity that now that the battle situation is tense, and there is also the matter of Satinyun River, Lin Ranran, who is stirring the ground, can't calm down, otherwise this is really a good place to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

She walked back to the camp, her mind was very chaotic, and she always felt that she couldn't grasp the point of Sain Yunchuan, or rather...... He didn't do it at all, he just did what he wanted.

But he did try his best to save her......

"Hey...... If only I had a golden finger that can read through other people's minds......"

Lin Youran began to envy other people who wore books either had a system or a protagonist halo, but the reality was that not to mention Goldfinger, she was lucky enough to live in troubled times for so many years.

This once again responds to that sentence: the imagination is very full, and the reality is very skinny......

She thought in a mess, and as soon as she stepped into the tent, she saw a familiar figure sitting in it flipping through a book with relish, and when she saw her back, the man raised his eyes and smiled, "I'm back late, is Uncle Shi okay?" ”

Lin Youran's body stiffened, "satin...... Satinun River ......"