Chapter 261 Runji

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"It's a good thing I didn't leave my thick clothes at the inn, otherwise in this frosty sky, I would freeze to death sooner or later outside. There is no village in front of me and no store in the back. It's very sad." Tang Bufeng put the long knife on his waist and jumped off the horse. He came, quickly grabbed the reins of the two horses, tied them to the tree stumps, and then stepped into the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, not forgetting to turn back and said to Ruan Qiubai, "Wear well and don't catch the wind and cold. It's a big wind outside." Ji, just put it on quickly and stay here to wait. I'll go ahead and find a quiet place to protect myself from the snow. If something happens, blow the wooden whistle and I'll be able to hear clearly."

The woman was quite annoyed, but she still nodded, wrapped her heavy robe tightly around her body, and stood quietly under an old tree with lush branches.

As for why the head of the Ruan family kept losing his temper, it was probably because Tang Bufeng was so annoying. When the sky was dark before, she had discussed with Tang Bufeng that since the weather had changed, it would be better to retreat to Xingkeju for two days and wait until the sky cleared before setting off on her way. However, the latter said that those men were probably from southern Xinjiang gangs. The man in the middle, Xingkeju probably has someone going to deliver the message at this time. If we return to Xingkeju at this time, when the weather improves, it is very likely that people will be stuck in a jam, and it will be difficult for us to fight with two fists. It is better to get on the road quickly.

There was no trace of the bravery and heroic spirit that had just been used to kill people with a sharp knife.

After being together for more than a month, the head of the Ruan family in Mocheng still couldn't figure out Tang Bufeng's temperament. He only felt that his heart was getting angry, and he really wanted to give the young man a good beating with gentle force to relieve the anger in his chest.

Looking up at the long clouds, the clouds are chaotic, as dark as splattered ink, and the snowflakes are carried by the wind and dusty, fluttering and messy like hemp. Fortunately, they are as clear as jade, comparable to white feathers, so the sky above and below Lulin Mountain is white.

There is also snow in Mocheng, but the snowflakes are always light and tight, just like the young ladies and gentlemen in the same city who are idle all day long. At most, it is just a thin layer on the streets, which is better than nothing. Even many children want to pinch the snowflakes. If you want to get into a group and have a good snow frame, you have to run half a long street to gather some snow groups.

But right now, the snow falling outside the desert city is huge and vast. The coldness seems to have cracked the entire long sky. Large snowflakes are blowing in the face, and the wind and snow are very strong.

It is very much like the vast rivers and lakes outside with treacherous clouds and waves, wind and frost swords.

Ruan Qiubai's thoughts slowly calmed down with the raging snow in front of him.

The woman saw a man not far away in the heavy snow in the sky, swinging his knife into the forest and cutting off countless tiny thorns. The snow and mist was filled with smoke, but the man's back could not be hidden. It seemed that his palm was pricked by the thorns beside him. The man suddenly shrank his hand. , cursed a few words, ignored it, and then slashed out of the clearing with one knife after another.

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It seems that this world is not as dangerous as the man said.

The sound of heavy snowfall.

Tang Bufeng worked hard for a long time, and finally cleared a flat area under three pine trees, cut off the thorny thorns and broken weeds around him, and pulled out the thick wind-proof felt cloth from the package, and tied the triangle to the pine trees. From a high place, I brought a lot of firewood to protect the two sides and compacted them. It didn't take many weeks to build a shed, and then I called the head of the Ruan family in the distance to come and escape the wind and snow.

"I didn't know you, Young Master Tang, had such skill. This thatched cottage is so well built." The head of the Ruan family gently pushed the pile of firewood, but it didn't move at all. He couldn't help but speak and praised Tang Bufeng in a moderate way.

"How can a poor person like me be compared to the scion of a wealthy family? When I go out to drive a car, if I encounter an inn, I must stay for a night and have a peaceful sleep. There are many car tents in the caravan, but there must be With this ability to build a house, if there are too many goods on one of the rivers and lakes and there is no place for people to rest, they will have to find a place to make do with it for a night." Tang Bufeng didn't take it seriously and picked up some dry firewood from the snowdrift. Put it in the shed, "But this matter does not require the wife to do anything, just don't freeze yourself."

On weekdays, Tang Bufeng, who had always been unruly, always addressed her as his daughter-in-law. Even though the Ruan family leader corrected her several times, the former did not change his words. Later, even the Ruan family leader was too lazy to speak and allowed Tang Bufeng to talk nonsense. Only when there is serious business or when he is a little angry, this young swordsman who never leaves his body will talk about the girl.

"What about the horses? I'm afraid they won't be able to survive such a severe cold for long. Especially my yellow rouge, which has been raised in the desert city since it was a child, has never been exposed to severe cold and heat. It's better to find shelter for them. Realm." The head of the Ruan family was naturally reluctant to let Huang Rouge suffer. After all, he had played with this horse when he was young. Moreover, this Huang Rouge horse breed is the most valuable, and its leg strength is extraordinary, but its body and bones are difficult to compare with other famous horses. , can be said to be quite delicate, and it is understandable to ask this question at the moment.

Tang Bufeng was taking out a flint stone as a gesture to start a fire. Hearing this, he sighed and said helplessly, "Speaking of my wife, it's hard for you and me to protect ourselves right now, and we still have to worry about what the horses will do. And any horse with strong legs has its own abilities." To keep out the cold, you only need to put on a thick skin, and it is easy to spend the night in the wild, so there is no need to worry too much."

In the end, the young man still didn't bother Master Ruan. He angrily took out some clothes from the package and put them on Huang Yanzhi. He lit a fire next to the two horses in the wind and snow, covering it with firewood to ensure that they could After burning for an hour or two, he returned to the shack and sat down, looking at the head of the Ruan family with curled lips.

"Master, we have arranged everything. How about I warm up your bed?" As always, the young man held a long knife, leaned lightly on the pine wood, and spoke slowly, like a man from a high-ranking family. Maid and concubine.

Ruan Qiubai added some dry wood to the fire and said softly, "It was hard work carrying a delicate burden like me along the way."

"It's okay," perhaps because the fire was hot, the young man was quite lazy, leaning on the pine tree and murmured back, "When I picked you up from Mocheng, I promised you to see how the rivers and lakes are. So far, I have a mixed bag of good and bad things, which is exactly what I said before. For this big world, the daughter-in-law is still a bit young, so some of the problems of rich girls are not really uncommon. I think back then I When I entered the Jianghu, I just thought about life and death fights all day long. Only now have the thoughts faded away. In the final analysis, I have to thank my wife."

"Thank me?" Ruan Qiubai was puzzled, so he looked away from the snow falling outside the shed and turned to look at the tired young man, very puzzled.

"If I were to travel alone, even if I caused trouble in Xingke's residence, I, Tang Bufeng, would not even think about retreating. Never mind that there are gangs from Southern Xinjiang behind those bastards. Even if a caravan of hundreds of people moved in, I would still try. Let's see if this knife can cut through the formation of a hundred people." Tang Bufeng was sleepy, patting away the snow stains on his body that had not yet melted away, "But it's different now. Since you have a daughter-in-law who has never married before, you have to restrain your temper. You are a charlatan. To die in battle is not a pity, but to leave your wife to die would be somewhat selfish."

"Sooner or later, that yellow rouge will be like my bad horse. It will learn to withstand the cold wind in the frosty sky and freezing ground. When the wind is calm in midsummer, it will find a square pond to play in. The sky is huge and the earth is big, and its hooves are on the clouds." The young man walked towards the pine tree. He got together, wrapped his clothes tightly, and closed his eyelids.

"All good things come slowly, so don't be impatient."

After a while, Ruan Qiubai was about to speak, but found that the young man's head tilted and leaned lightly on his shoulder, and then he carefully looked at the young man's features.

The snow on the eyebrows has melted away, leaving only a few drops of water.

Outside the shed, the snow is falling and washing the pine forest.

In the dreams of young people, there is a nephrite entrance, which is extremely moist.