Ning Guo Xiongfeng Chapter 1 Section 6 Strategizing 070/108
Wen Dazhong specially allocated a compound to Ren Tianqi. Yuan Kui himself and his subordinates were guarding the left and right, and he was heavily guarded. Long Gongjing transferred dozens of people from the foot soldiers stationed outside the village to defend Wen Tingyu to enrich the place.
It was already late at night, Ren Tianqi did not go to rest, nor did he send someone to pick up Murong Yan's mother and son, or Hongxiu, or Nanzi, who were wearing loose robes and sitting there silently drinking tea. Yuan Kui and Long Gongjing were by their side in military uniforms, and the knife did not leave their bodies, and Ren Tianqi's cold and glamorous saw was also within reach of Ren Tianqi.
The fog was heavy, wetting the windows, and it was a bit cold.
Yuan Kui stepped forward to change a cup of tea and said with a smile: "I've been tossing for several days, and I don't think about taking the time to rest early;
Ren Tianqi was stunned when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at Yuan Kui, answered the question, and said with a smile: "I said blue-faced beast, are you a little restrained and uneasy with me?"
Yuan Kui said: "The small one doesn't dare to hide something, it's indeed a little, but the little one is willing." ”
Ren Tianqi nodded and said, "Then I have wronged you, do you want to rejoin the clan and move to Nanling afterwards, or do you want to continue to be your phantom killer on the rivers and lakes?"
Yuan Kui pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "The villain's life is cheap, how can his fate be controlled by himself! The act of licking blood with a knife is just a capital for making a living and surviving! The people of the prison clan have been away from Nanling for a hundred years, and how can the water spilled out be recovered! Despite this, the prison clan has been silently adhering to the legacy of recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors for a hundred years!" Yuan Kui sighed secretly, a little melancholy on his face, and seemed to be a little indignant.
Ren Tianqi smiled. Said: "It's rare for your clan to be so persistent today! Yes, I'm afraid it's a long time." The human world has long been indifferent to each other's family affection, and it is probably impossible to re-settle in Nanling!
Yuan Kui said: "The villain tells the truth. Although the days of licking blood with knives are not easy, at least we have lived out the dignity of the prisoners, there is love and hate, and we don't have to look at the faces of others to be restrained; in fact, poverty is not terrible, what we are afraid of is only a kind of wandering loneliness that is abandoned by others! Not to mention that the four characters of Phantom Killer are also extremely heavy on the rivers and lakes now! It's just that the world is so big, but no place belongs to us! And this Nanling Dragon Clan, where the origin is, is indeed always an indelible pain for people waiting for us outside, Nanling, the root of the prisoner clan. I have to worry about it!" Yuan Kui was a little disappointed.
Long Gongjing smiled and said, "Is it true that the Yuan Datou people haven't thought about other plans?" Long Gongjing glanced at Ren Tianqi and interjected.
Ren Tianqi nodded and said with a smile: "That's it." Since we martial arts practitioners have stepped into the whirlpool of right and wrong in the rivers and lakes, we will inevitably burn, kill, and loot all the bloody, and now it is not easy to quit! Although we can't change our lives, we can choose our own lives and choose a way we like! In fact, you don't have to go back to the mountains to live a lonely phantom life, nor do you use Nanling to embarrass Lord Nanzi, you can come to my Yangzhou to help me and make achievements!"
Yuan Kui was stunned. He looked at Ren Tianqi and Long Gongjing suspiciously.
Long Gongjing said with a smile: "Lord Taiwei started in the past, and there were only four or five sworn brothers and five hundred sergeants around him, and he created the prestige of the Xuzhou soldiers, only a few years later. Lord Taiwei was unlucky to be trapped in the Shaolin Sleepy Guest Valley, hiding in the Nanling Dirty Dragon Pond; although Lord Taiwei now has the ability to surpass the heroes of ancient and modern times, he is suffering from loneliness and helplessness. As the saying goes, if you are made of iron, you can grind a few nails? Lord Taiwei has not returned for more than a year, and the Xuzhou soldiers have been torn apart. People's hearts are unpredictable, and if you want to return to your hometown, you also need a certain amount of capital and strength! Fortunately, today we have a thousand strong soldiers trained by Lord Taiwei in the past. It's just that there are masters like big-headed people around him! But when he is famous, he will be crowned an official and promoted to a knighthood, and he will live a peaceful and stable life with the purchase of land, so why not do it? The big-headed people may wish to consider it?"
Yuan Kui was overjoyed, bowed his head, and said: "The people of the prisoner clan are loved and carried by the adults, and the villains admire the heroic martial arts of the adults, and they are willing to lead the whole clan to follow the work of the adults and horses!"
Ren Tianqi was overjoyed, hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, and said with a smile: "But when the master returns to Yangzhou to take charge of state affairs, he will also open a factory and authorize the same town as your ministry." ”
The trip to Nanling made Ren Tianqi's ambition no longer limited to Xuzhou soldiers.
Yuan Kui said: "It's just that the villain tribe has the original sin of stabbing and distributing words, I'm afraid it's going to smear the adult's face!"
Ren Tianqi said with a smile: "Because there are crutches like the master, there will be a group of ink characters left and right, that is, the old knife captain, more than a thousand people, I think it is better to have tattoos, so that the indelible traces on this face will remember you and my downfall today!"
Long Gongjing said yes and promised to do so as soon as possible.
Ren Tianqi turned around the room twice, pushed open the window again, and a burst of water vapor rushed in his face.
Long Gongjing hurriedly got up to protect the light.
Ren Tianqi said slowly: "People who have no long-term concerns must have near-term worries, and there are three things I am thinking about. First, this time we attacked the general's headquarters twice, and the general suffered heavy losses, and he will inevitably be ridiculed and ridiculed by the Xuzhou soldiers; I am afraid that the general's temperament is high and unwilling to give up, and the Xuzhou soldiers seem to be about to start the disaster of swords; moreover, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and sooner or later the master and the general will have to face this matter, and the people of the world will also know about it! What should the master say at that time, I am afraid that the brotherhood is no longer there! Is it wrong for the master to do this?" Ren Tianqi turned to look at the two of them.
Yuan Kui and Long Gongjing glanced at each other.
Long Gongjing said: "The lord is the master, the general is the servant, how can the master and servant be out of order, and the courtiers have always had the ethics that the lord has received, and the lord is too worried!"
Yuan Kui said: "That's because the lord had too many women's benevolence in the past, and he was arrogant! The lord is an official, Wen Tingyu is a bandit, how can an official and a bandit be like-minded, the lord was wrong from the beginning, the fault is not today! The villain is ambitious, not in every way! It's just that the villain is worried about him now, once Wen Tingyu knows that the lord is using him in every way today, he may be the first to strike and be troubled in Yangzhou!"
Long Gongjing nodded and said: "Yes, the most important thing for me at the moment is to hurry back to Yangzhou to reorganize the Xuzhou soldiers and avoid the various departments from killing each other!"
Ren Tianqi shook his head and sighed: "The most tricky thing at the moment is not the matter of Yangzhou, the master has been chewing on what Shi Weng said today, 'the elbow of Lin'an, the source of poverty, the trouble of the wolf clan, the place of life and death, the outside must first be safe, and the ancient sages are also', the dragon clan knows the reason for the many disasters and difficulties of the dragon clan for thousands of years! Therefore, the master is thinking about two things, one is to trade with Zhao Shuang as soon as possible to accept the recruitment of the imperial court, and the other is to prepare to use troops to unify the dragon and wolf clans. It's just that the master is an outsider, and I'm afraid that he can't make such rights and interests, and if he wants Lord Nanzi to come forward, he will inevitably be suspicious of tongue. Do you think you can sleep peacefully tonight?"
Yuan Kui and Long Gongjing glanced at each other, one shook his head, and the other shrugged. The prowess of the night is probably not something that the two of them can guess.
In the free forest, in the thick fog, some people kept making terrifying laughter, far or near, wandering, this is Zhao Shuang's comrades who are setting out to rescue. The crowd was unmoved. Xylophone masters, Wang Chongyang and Nangong Xiong sat side by side under the cowhide, closing their eyes and calming down. The xylophone master may be unbearable and lonely, he takes out the xylophone on his knees, caresses his hands gently, and plays a minor tune "South Courtyard and North Courtyard";
The flowing water is murmuring, on the water side, the sun and the moon are slender and long;
The wind and snow are bleak, and the curtain is at its peak, and I have not seen the wild geese passing through the ocean.
Laughing and tearing Chang'an, drunk and hard to return, who is willing to say behind him,
A wisp of sorrow, a little bit of slaughter, and the smell of Jiangdong with his back hand, he refused to return south.
I was afraid that the Yiren would smile and ask the palace, and the three thousand fandels would lose their color. (To be continued......)