Chapter Eighty-One: Ambition

Ji Jiu opened his eyes again in a daze, and he was already in the tent, there was the sound of children's laughter in his ears, the tense nerves quieted down, and the boiling true qi in his body stabilized in an instant.

"Awake?"

Ji Jiu was taken aback, if Hu Yunfei didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to sense that there was a big living person sitting behind him, which made him feel in a trance. If Hu Yunfei wants to kill himself, he will definitely lose within three moves, is it really a good thing for such a dangerous person who is not clear about himself or herself to follow him?

He folded his legs and sat down, although his face was pale, his spirit was not bad, and he was relieved to look at Qianhui who was placed on the edge of the collapse.

Hu Yunfei took in this series of small actions, her slender jade hands rolled up in green silk, squinting her eyes as if she was taking care of herself, and then spoke, "In that place where I am, many people respect me, but I know that after that respect, there are a lot of white bones, and I will tell you a word of confession......"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Jiu responded flatly, "You are here to kill me, I guess it should be the emperor of the northern country, right?"

The corners of the girl's mouth hooked up with a bright smile, and asked, "Since you know that I am here to kill you, why do you want to talk to me and walk with me when you are in a border town, is it possible that the dignified sword immortal is also a dirty pickled talent in his heart?"

Ji Jiu's eyes were clear and sincere, and he patted his chest and heart, "It's the answer it told me, you won't kill me." ”

Between the words, the girl had already arrived in front of her, and her left hand was stopped at a distance of a few minutes from Ji Jiu's chest.

"I advise you not to be clever. ”

After that, he brushed his sleeves away, and his back was free and easy.

Ji Jiu couldn't hold back a smile, there was no thrilling escape from death, humming a little song and walking out of the tent, Pu Ling'er was standing at the door stupidly with bottles and cans of medicinal powder, looking at the sunset in the sky stupidly, and didn't notice that Ji Jiu had walked to her side at all.

"No matter how you look at the sunset of the grassland, it makes people broad-minded, like an eagle soaring into the sky and a dragon entering the river. ”

Pu Ling'er was obviously taken aback, her head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, looked at Ji Jiu's tired side face and said sincerely: "Thank you for helping me so much, although I knew that you were a disciple of the Sword Immortal at the beginning, I didn't hold that you would die to help you, because you are the apprentice of the Sword Immortal, your future is destined to soar, and you should spare your life when you think about it."

But when you offered to fight Liang Dao Yiwu, I knew I was wrong, although I knew that you did it because of what you wanted to achieve, but I felt that you were different from them.

Just like you said, you are a pure Jianghu person, happy to revenge, needless to say. ”

Ji Jiu nodded, and said something that Pu Ling'er would never forget in this life: "It is very simple for this Taoist in this world to want to die, but the difficult thing is to die generously without regrets, I am afraid of death, but I am never afraid of death."

Let's talk about what the Lang side said, after all, our original purpose was to use the strength of the Lang tribe. ”

Pu Linger shook her head gloomily, "The hope is very slim, since he dares to make a dead move, there may not be a second time, and there are many different voices on the royal family's side, in short, it is very bad." ”

"Kill it, kill it, I won't embarrass you if I come to do it, I'll go to the patriarch of the Lang clan to talk to it in person, this is our only and last chance, otherwise I will really have to go to the prison alone to save your brother." ”

Without waiting for Pu Ling'er to speak, Ji Jiu opened the bottle cap and poured a lot into his mouth, and glimpsed away.

The girl was left in place, worried and overwhelmed.

Wu Tuliang sat in the camp tent full of anger and drank alcohol, Liang Dao's defeat completely disrupted his carefully designed plan, how could he not be angry when the duck flew in his hand.

"Report to the chief, there is a man in white outside the barracks who asks to see him, and he is from the south. ”

Wu Tuliang slapped the table violently, and the soldiers of the herald were so frightened that they lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe.

"Let him in, I'm going to see what he wants to do!"

"Yo, I thought you wouldn't see me. Ji Jiu sat down with a smile, picked up the big bowl of milk tea and drank it all, and said after drinking, "The weather in this grassland is cold, and it is so cold these days that it is really comfortable to drink a bowl of steaming milk tea." ”

"Ji Gongzi is not afraid that this bowl is poisoned?"

Ji Jiu smiled sassily, pointed to the impenetrable soldiers on the periphery of the tent, and said, "I'm afraid I won't come, I came this time to sigh with you, I don't know if you want to listen?"

Wu Tuliang pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Please speak!"

Ji Jiu walked to the geographical map hanging in the tent, and asked coldly, "I don't know who you think can win the battle between the north and the south?"

Wu Tuliang was a little interested, and said, "From the perspective of a general, it is natural that the northern country with strong soldiers and horses will win more than the surface, after all, the northern country has won the majority of the battles between the north and the south in recent years. ”

Ji Jiu slapped on the so-called wild land, and said word by word, "The battle between the north and the south is won in the grassland." ”

When Wu Tuliang heard this, he only felt in a trance, and asked, "Why did Ji Gongzi say that?"

Ji Jiu said slowly: "The north and the south have been crusading against each other for several years, and there is not much control over the grassland, although they have built border fortresses, they have not invested too much energy. Assuming that the grassland tribes unify the Qiangqin's subordinates and cooperate with the southern country, they can completely avoid the northern border fortress by bypassing from Matou Mountain, and the inner and outer alliances can completely hit the backbone of the northern border army.

When the time comes, the grassland tribes can trample on the horse's hooves in the south, as long as the people are not harmed, the southern country is willing to rule the world with the grassland tribes, I believe that the vulture leaders who are tired of seeing the grassland scenery also want to enjoy the elegant scenery of spring flowers and autumn moons in the north, right?"

Wu Tuliang didn't know what to say for a while, Ji Jiu took advantage of the victory and pursued, "And at that time, the first one who is willing to help the southern kingdom can worship the marquis, but it is far better than being a soil overlord on this grassland." ”

These words hit Wu Tuliang's heart hard, and there was a sense of epiphany.