As for the old jackal Hunxie King, everyone has a surprisingly unanimous opinion. This guy is definitely an old swindler. Montaigne speculated that he must have some back-up preparations, otherwise as one of the Four Kings of the Prairie, he would suffer a huge loss. Clearly, unreasonable.
Jiang Fan also nodded, feeling more and more that something was starting to go on track.
Come whatever is supposed to come...come...
He stared at the boiling water on the stove with burning eyes, as if his heart was steaming.
Three thousand Qin troops set out to escort King Xiaoyao towards the royal court of Dayin Mountain, where the Fuli Conference was held. Jiang Fan and the others set out together with King Zuo Xian's troops, and others could not tell. After all, King Zuo Xian was there during the meeting.
But the real goal in Jiang Fan's heart is Dayin Mountain.
Usually at this time of year, the Wolf God should be in his lair in Dayin Mountain. The Golden Tent Royal Court migrates following the movement of the Wolf God. Therefore, this Fuli Conference will also be held at the location of the Royal Court three hundred miles south of Dayin Mountain.
Fifteen days later, before approaching the Royal Court of the Golden Tent, Jiang Fan found an opportunity to quietly leave the team and headed straight for Dayin Mountain with only Montaigne, Gu Beiyan, two dogs and a few strange objects.
Of course, it goes without saying that Lin Nanyan, a recidivist criminal, temporarily acted as Prince Jiang. She actually wanted to follow Jiang Fan, but with Montaigne around, she felt very uncomfortable, so she readily accepted the arrangement.
In fact, Montaigne had not expressed anything to her during these days, but the deep look in his eyes was really hard for Lin Nanyan to catch.
Among the others, Jiang Fan made arrangements for them. First, stay in the team and hide yourself from others.
Because Meng Yi had been noticed, he stayed in the team and followed Meng Tian, who was disguised as Lu Hanting.
Because Yun Fuyao had to wait for Jiang Fan to send Snowbird to summon him at any time, he had to stay in the group first.
As for Hathaway, because her appearance was too obvious, she also stayed temporarily to cover her eyes and ears.
In addition, he also specially arranged for Prince Dulun to cooperate as a cover. This does not take long, as long as no one suspects that he has left before returning.
He didn't expect to be able to hide this from everyone. He knew this when he sent a message from Snowbird and discovered that there were many goshawks circling in the sky. He wanted to hide it from only some of them. As for those who were interested... Jiang Fan They are the ones waiting.
He was not too worried about safety issues when going out. After all, in addition to Montaigne and Gu Beiyan, their team pretending to be herdsmen also had eight strong barbarians.
Dressing up as barbarians and blending in among the eight real barbarians also made it difficult for this team to be noticed.
Gu Beiyan was a little worried at first. These eight guys were not weak and Jiang Fan could not control them. If they rebelled, it would be troublesome.
But soon she knew that there was no chance. These eight guys were tightly controlled by poison and formations. As long as Jiang Fan activated them, they would be finished on the spot. What's more, Jiang Laoliu was so insidious that he placed the voting certificates of eight people in the large group. If something happened, he would just throw these things to King Zuo Xian, and the eight of them would die without a burial place.
What's more, they saw with their own eyes that their king seemed to have a very good relationship with this person, or at least they cooperated closely.
Therefore, for the eight powerful barbarians, since Jiang Fan had promised to let them go free after the matter was completed, there was really no need to cause trouble.
It was at most one day to drive quickly from Dayin Mountain, and the Fuli Conference would not open until half a month later. I was not nervous at all, but no one knew whether it would go smoothly. Therefore, Jiang Fan rushed early rather than late, and set off before dawn. , we arrived at the foot of Dayin Mountain just after dusk.
"Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, the sky is like a dome covering the surrounding fields;
The sky is blue, the fields are vast, the grass is blown by the wind and cattle and sheep are visible..."
Jiang Fan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help blurting out.
Gu Beiyan reined in his horse and said, "This poem is very good, but it's a pity that it's not in the right season."
Jiang Fan also smiled and said: "Yes, at this time of year, you can't see the grass and cattle and sheep."
What comes into view, in addition to the majestic Dayin Mountain, are the rolling Chile River and endless pastures. However, they are all covered with heavy snow, and the red-gold sunset shines with dreamy colors.
Putting aside the hostile relationship, the grassland is really a vast and beautiful place.
"This is the territory of Princess Crescent Moon." Gu Beiyan was also fascinated.
"To be precise, it is Dakedun's territory, but I'm afraid Dakedun won't survive until the snow melts."
Jiang Fan sighed.
"While alive, I had thousands of miles of pasture and was supported by thousands of people. After death, I can't even take away a piece of grass or even a sheep..."
Gu Beiyan looked at Dayin Mountain: "What are we fighting for..."
Montaigne spoke slowly: "To live, you have to fight."
Jiang Fan nodded: "It makes sense. People compete for a breath, and Buddha competes for a stick of incense. To live is to compete, to compete with God for fate, and to compete with others. Otherwise, it is no different from death."
"I pity the 19-year-old Crescent Princess." Gu Beiyan whispered.
Jiang Fan also sighed: "Yes, she was born with this fate. The prison cage in her past life has been woven for her a long time ago. Poor baby..."
Gu Beiyan looked at him: "You can't pity people anymore, enough is enough."
"Uh-" Jiang Fan scratched his head: "It has nothing to do with me, but Brother Montaigne might be able to get a princess, haha."
Montaigne looked as usual: "It's just a game."
"Yes, we won. At least it was good for the Crescent Princess. She gained freedom."
Gu Beiyan said: "There is one thing I still don't understand. What's going on with the Wolf God's approval?"
Montaigne said: "The barbarians believe in the Immortal God and use the White Wolf God as their totem. Since ancient times, the barbarians have practiced martial arts, and the highest honor for warriors is the recognition of the Wolf God. This means that they have pure blood, are brave and good at fighting, and are the best sons of the Immortal God. civil."
Gu Beiyan said: "But why does the Wolf God agree that it is difficult for foreigners to live?"
Jiang Fan said: "It's not difficult, it's very, very difficult. Barbarians and wolves coexist in this vast grassland. For thousands of years, herdsmen have believed in wolf totems. Many times, they will even kill cattle and sheep during the winter snow-covered season when food is scarce. Feeding the wolves, over time, creates a mysterious connection.”
"Won't the wolves attack them?" Gu Beiyan was a little confused.
"Although wolves also attack livestock, they rarely attack barbarians on their own initiative. They think this is the will of the wolf god. But in my opinion, it is just the habit of wolves. They rarely attack humans on their own initiative."
Montaigne shook his head: "It is indeed due to habit, but... there seems to be a mysterious connection that cannot be explained, and I can't tell..."
Jiang Fan smiled: "The end of everything seems to be metaphysics, but the problem is before us. No matter what, we must try to tame a giant wolf, otherwise this Fuli Conference will not be stable."
Gu Beiyan said: "Why not ask Du Lun for help?"
Montaigne shook his head: "It's useless. Even if he can tame it, it will only be him who establishes a relationship with the giant wolf, and others will still not be able to use it."
The leader of the eight masters, Balu, was listening and couldn't help but interject: "It's impossible for you Chinese people. You haven't heard of it for thousands of years."
Guo'er dared to hesitate and then said: "It is not easy to be recognized by the Wolf God. Not only does it have to be strong enough, but bloodline is the biggest constraint. To be honest, among our tribe, only the nobles usually have a high chance of success because of their bloodline. More pure..."
