The words were divided into two ends, and it has been three months since Shen Rong said goodbye from the bow of the Taihu Lake boat and quietly sneaked into the Kunlun Mountain Boundary outside the territory. Angry, the armies of both sides were brutal and domineering, poisoning the border people, killing a few officials in a bloody fever, and causing several shocking bloody cases. He simply started a business with no capital, until the government of both sides put a huge reward for his painting and graphics: he was nicknamed 'Bearded Guest'.

"Hero, why don't you come to the fire?" said a richly dressed man in his fifties with his back to the door of the tent.

"Well, I'll take my time here first, otherwise, I am afraid that these fragments on my face will not be saved. Shen Rong leaned against the door frame of the warm tent and held his hands, his face was so blue that he was no longer bloody, his eyebrows and beard were covered with ice, and his nose had completely turned as white as a dead man, which was about to freeze. The fox fur's hat was also full of ice, his ears were covered with earmuffs, and his sheepskin jacket and pants were also covered with ice, and if it weren't for the constant exhalation of white breath from his mouth, he would have been a frozen dead man. The wind whined outside the warm tent, and snowflakes drifted in through the cracks in the warm curtain from time to time. His wolf-like eyes looked around at the people who were glaring at him, and he looked a little calm.

"Then let's start with a piece of the newly ripened fat sheep. The man cut off a large piece of lamb's breast with a knife and threw it backwards without looking back.

Shen Rong didn't look up, and slowly stretched out the golden sword in his sleeve, and the piece of mutton hit the tip of the sword impartially. The sheep fat flowed down the edge of the sword, and he opened his mouth to bite into his mouth and chewed: "Good meat, you're welcome!" But he secretly said in his heart: This person's internal strength is so strong, he can't be underestimated! These people have been chasing him in this snowy mountain for more than ten days in a row, not just for those rewards! It should be the person he wants to meet about the 'Storm Order', and he secretly pondered in his heart while eating meat. When he feasted on a large piece of roast mutton, he was already sitting next to the man. What's more, if no one else takes his little golden sword, he continues to cut off the mutton and eats it. The raging fire had burned his face red.

"Hero, you're welcome!" The man in his fifties lifted a skin bag and took a sip and handed it to Shen Rong, "If you don't drink some wine in such weather, how can you resist the cold!"

"Haha, exactly, everyone take a break, drink some wine and catch their breath!" The reason why Shen Rong dared to be so unscrupulous, he calculated that these were all strong crossbows. In the past ten days, he has killed seven or eight people on the other side, and he has almost died several times, and no one can stand it after staying in the snowy mountains for more than ten days. He waited for them to roast the mutton before it was cooked, and appeared at the door of the tent just in time. He felt that these people would not use force immediately at this time, and he had this confidence.

"Yes, just in time, you're here as soon as the lamb is cooked. Come, come, eat, eat, and watch, what are you doing?" the man beckoned to his companions to eat meat. They also need to rest, and there is no way around it. Although those people were still glaring at Shen Rong viciously, they silently cut the meat and scattered around to eat. Faintly formed a situation of encirclement of Shen Rong.

"I advise you to tell them that if you don't want to die together today, you should all lean in! I don't think it's good for more than ten days!" Shen Rong gnawed on a piece of mutton bone with relish. Without raising his head, he said: "Do you still have dry food on you, I think you know very well, I have food to eat and even drink two sips of wine in the mountains, if you don't believe it, just try it!"

"Well, let's rest! Hero, I'll eat meat and drink wine tonight, nothing else. The man waved his hand as he spoke. And he said, "The good men know more about the work of the mountains than we do, otherwise you would not have run to the top." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Shen Rong took another big bite of mutton and praised: "Good meat, good roast." ”

"A good man, with a big name, but he often can't get along with the two-faced government nobles?"

"Hey, they've got silver in their pockets. You're here for the silver!"

"Haha, 100,000 taels of silver, I can't earn it anymore. ”

"This is the price of Li Xian's live mouth, and the Tartar is 200,000 taels to buy my head, plus a thousand cattle and sheep. ”

"Then you have to save your life first!"

"I've fought a few times with those who came to reward silver, but none of them are as desperate as you, why is this? ”

"Yo, Shen Shaoxia knows that he is here, and he is ashamed. ”

"There are a few people in the rivers and lakes who don't know the power of 'splitting the wind and breaking the soul'. ”

"I have won awards and awards, but Shen Shaoxia's 'Emerald Knife' is hidden in the rivers and lakes!"

"Well, my brother recently made a small fortune, so he changed it to this thing. Shen Rong said and moved, picking up the golden sword of mutton. secretly said: Sure enough, it came for the 'Storm Order'. This Liu Yidao is obviously heroic and chivalrous in the rivers and lakes, but secretly he is a man who sells his reputation and fishes for fame, and he is a smiling tiger. Chasing after himself like this this time shows this person's intentions.

Liu Yidao looked at the fire and did not answer, a drop of mutton fat dripping on the fire made a sizzling sound, the smile on his face was a little stiff, but the cold aura in his eyes slowly appeared.

"You're really here for my 'Emerald Knife', aren't you?"

Liu Yidao had a cold smile on his face, but he didn't answer, still looking at the fire.

Shen Rong ate another piece of mutton and said, "Liu Daxia, don't weigh the odds of winning this fight! Since I dare to come, I am sure that I will retreat with all my body." But not so with you, and someone will fall. ”

The smile on Liu Yidao's face twisted for a moment, and said, "Yes, this game is indeed the old man at a disadvantage. ”

He kept eating the mutton, as if he would never be full, "Then you still want to fight this fight, and don't treat your people as human beings!" He finally stopped and took a sip of wine, the wine made from the barley was extremely astringent, and it was able to withstand the cold weather outside the territory. Shen Rong saw that Liu Yidao was still silent, so he continued: "I won't be over-satisfied, you can stop this thought, let's all live in peace for one night, of course this is yours." ”

"Hehe, yes, have a good night's rest. Liu Yidao secretly scolded in his heart: This kid has counted everything, and it is really difficult to deal with. The snow-capped mountain is the best barrier for him to avoid risks, and it is indeed his biggest shortcoming. If he stays in the ice and snow for more than ten days, he won't be able to hold on to anything. At that time, it was really not alarmist to be killed by Shen Rong one by one. Now let him go away in a dignified manner, and his face is extremely ugly. I had to take such a face-losing sentence in a sneering manner.

"Then thank you Liu Daxia for your success, and I won't disturb your rest in the future. Shen Rong stood up and left as he spoke, the small golden sword in his hand hanging by his side. He could feel the murderous aura behind him, and he was sure enough to walk out with a swagger......