Nine Star Burden

Heterospheres, birch grove tribes, martyr caves.

“Thank you, my friend.” Wildlings chief Brue stretched out his huge palm and took over the white ghost fur cape handed over by the blue.

The pale blue craftsmanship is clearly more subtle than the wildlings.

At this time, the ball has entered the winter, and the wildlings are wearing thick monkey ghost fur coats, but the craftsmanship of the monkey ghost coat, compared to the blue craftsmanship, is a heavenly underground.

The birch grove is an extraterrestrial source of peaches. There is no dispute with the world. There has never been a white ghost clan breaking into it.

Things are rare and expensive, so this is the same texture as a monkey ghost fur, but the color is pure white white white ghost fur, which is a symbol of identity.

Blue handed me seven pure white white white ghost fur coats. She looked up at the giant wildling chief, Blu, and nodded amicably: "Jiang Xiao deliberately instructed me to make seven capes. ”

“Oh, Mr. Jiang Xiao knows me too well, he is too familiar with the Baihuilin tribe, and we have several other chiefs here who have put up the Khan Ma credit for the survival and development of Baihuilin.” Blu grinned with his big mouth and his old face was covered with wrinkles, smiling and looking at Xia Wu tea, the head of the wildling bow.

Since Jiang Xiao and Zhang Songfu entered the cave, Zhang Songfu opened the door to the Ridge Shelter, Xia Wu Tea has been stunned, and Xia Wu Tea's eyes haven't left the white cloak since she walked out with the white ghost fur coat that had been made for more than half a month!

Beautiful! It's beautiful! Pure white, snowy colour...

Imagine how beautiful it would be to be alone in a white robe in a female bow array in a monkey ghost coat?

Elder Bru looked at Xia Wu tea with a smile and gave her a slight hint: “Take one, you deserve it. ”

Xia Wu tea nodded in unison, stunned Zhang Songfu and others, Xia Wu tea turned to look at Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao's face has not been very good. He just nodded slightly and the motion was almost untraceable. But Xia Wu Tea obviously received Jiang Xiao's signal, which led him to step forward, bow down and take a coat from the blue hand.

Such a picture, let Zhang Songfu darken his tongue.

As a subordinate of the chief of the Blue clan, as the leader of the female archer regiment, what is she doing and obeying the chief's orders, which is unquestionable, but she is still consulting Jiang Xiao?

This Jiang Xiao...

In fact, Jiang Xiao did not play any tricks or conspiracies. However, during most of the year, he was highly respected for his dedication, his lack of privacy, his teaching and teaching of the four regiments day and night.

Coupled with Jiang Xiao's sincerity and personal charm, especially his near-incomparable martial arts, gives Jiang Xiao great prestige in this “winner as king” wildling tribe.

Since Jiang Xiao is the real “instructor” of the Caveman Corps, it has also led to the emergence of the invisible concept of "superior and inferior”.

This is also why when Jiang Xiaochu met Xia Wu tea, Xia Wu tea persuaded Jiang Xiao to wear a mask, because in the minds of these soldiers, Jiang Xiao is a man mythical by his own “martial arts”, he should have leopard eyes, swallow tiger beard, loud thunder, rushing horse, should not look so “ugly”...

On one side, two wildlings guards took the remaining coats from Azure's hand and Azure sat back in his seat.

Zhang Songfu looked at Jiang Xiao silently and looked like he had a lot to worry about. He took a step forward and hugged his fist arch: “The head of Jiang Dynasty not only brought us here, but also brought something very important.

Heard that the Birch Forest tribesmen thrived in the thousands and were growing rapidly, so Jiang brought some seeds from his hometown.

We intend to introduce these food varieties here, while improving the diet of everyone, and with enough food to feed more people, so that the development of the wildlings tribe will not be a concern. ”

Rumor has it, Patriarch Blu's eyes are bright, that expression is completely different from what he had received from the white ghost fur coat before!

Food!?

This is the top priority of tribal development!

“Okay, okay, okay! Okay, okay, okay!” Patriarch Brulian nodded, looking at Jiang Xiao, his wrinkled old face filled with gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang Xiao. ”

Jiang Xiao waved his hand, "Please give them a place to stay, specific matters, we'll talk after they settle down, it's just winter, sowing and other things, we have plenty of preparation time. ”

Bru clearly saw that Jiang Xiao's mind was not here. He thought about it and said a few words to the wildling guard beside him.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please stay in the cabin behind Ms. Yue's house.” Speaking, Chief Bru nodded to Jiang Xiao, "Sorry, Mr. Jiang Xiao, we couldn't find Xiao Zhongyang. ”

Jiang Xiao waved his hand and turned away. The group of several hurried to follow him.

Jiang Xiao was still familiar with his home. He followed the chief cave all the way north. Under the escort of Xia Wu tea, everyone quickly came to Xiao Zhongyang's house.

Jiang Xiao signaled a private house on the north side of the back road and said: "Go and move first. ”

Everyone looked at each other, but they also moved forward.

Blue was more careful and said softly to Zhang Songfu: “Master Buddha, go with Jiang Xiao. ”

Zhang Songfu nodded and turned and walked back.

However, Jiang Xiaozheng was found standing in the courtyard, looking at the empty courtyard, silent and demented.

There are no more flowers in the garden.

Maybe it doesn't matter if people can't walk. It's winter, after all.

At the door, Xia Wu tea was standing guard with two wildling female bows, saw Zhang Songfu come over, Xia Wu tea reached out and made a "stop” action, and shook her head: "Please leave. ”

Zhang Songfu opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Xiao's back, half-witted, still didn't say anything.

“Let him in.” Jiang Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and walked towards the familiar cabin.

Zhang Songfu walked in and, unlike the huge cabin that Chief Bru had prepared for them, Xiao Zhongyang's house was made to human specifications.

Zhang Songfu measured around, followed Jiang Xiao into the innermost small living room. In the bedroom with the south window, Zhang Songfu saw Jiang Xiao's silly figure again.

Zhang Songfu walked forward and looked through Jiang Xiao's shoulder. He saw a pile of small tablets placed on the table.

Every tablet is carved out of a circle mask.

“Oh...” Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, step-by-step walking forward, reaching out and picking up a small tablet.

These tablets, both in size and thickness, are identical to the little tablet heads Jiang Xiaoyang once gave Xiao Zhongyang.

Jiang Xiao seemed to see a lonely and thin figure.

On every quiet night, alone, sitting at this table,

Look out the window at the snow, silently engraving the look of the slate.

I just walked two and a half months,

I really came as fast as I could.

Why don't you wait for me for a few more days.

I thought you were just reckless, and now it looks like you're not only reckless, you're stupid.

Where are you going to find me? How could you possibly find me...

Can't you really wait? Can't we wait even a minute more?

“Ah!" Jiang Xiao roared, but not from the bait Jiang Xiao in the heterosphere. The bait Jiang Xiao merely crushed a tablet because the force could not be controlled, and this represents an extremely helpless roar, but came from the lower dimension, the main Jiang Xiao in the snow field.

Three pitch-black backflow lights were emitted from Jiang Xiao, connecting the white ghost witches in the ruins to help them advance to the ranks.

In this noisy battlefield, even the whistles of the white ghosts can't hide Jiang Xiao's voice.

There's anger, there's indignation, more disappointment and helplessness.

“What's the matter?” A cold word sounded in his ear.

Jiang Xiao raised his head, but he saw Han Jiangxue with bloody face and stains on his shirt. He disengaged from the battlefield, squeezed past the fireworks puppet lined up in a wall and walked towards him step by step.

Jiang Xiao shook his head and showed the three promoted white ghost witches.

Han Jiangxue frowned slightly, turned around, his bloody fingers picked gently, and the white ghost witch threw in the fireworks puppet's embrace.

Han Jiangxue turned around again and looked at Jiang Xiao. Her numb and cold eyes gradually softened. The voice carried a slight concern: “What happened? ”

Looking at Jiang Xiao's appearance, Han Jiangxue took over the star beads thrown by the fireworks puppet and opened the black sky transfer hood.

......

The next moment, they appeared under a bleak starry sky and stood on a quiet cliff.

Han Jiangxue reached out his hand, and the cold palm gently touched Jiang Xiao's cheek, staining his face with a trace of blood: “Your condition is rare. Did something happen in the ball? Is it about circles? ”

Jiang Xiao took a step back, lifted his arm and touched the blood marks on his face: “It's not round, it's a little wildling, a little fool. ”

“He Chongyang? What's wrong with her?” Han Jiangxue knows Jiang Xiao's experience on the ball, and Jiang Xiao's story has been shared with her.

“She didn't wait for me in the birch grove, she went out to look for me.” Jiang Xiao lowered his head and held his forehead with one hand. The words were full of helplessness.

Han Jiangxue's heart is tight, the opposite ball is no better than Earth, the little wildlings such a practice...

“Hey...” Jiang Xiao sighed, sitting on the ground with a bitter smile, "I've blown a lot of bullshit, basically it's all happening.

I made promises to some people, and I did everything I could to do everything right. So far, I have lived up to the expectations of no one, not one breach of trust, not one breach of contract.

This time, I arrived in time, but I may have miscalculated her misgivings and reliance on me. ”

Han Jiangxue mumbled, but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Xiao's expression was bitter: “This kid really taught me a lesson. ”

Han Jiangxue squatted down and gently followed Jiang Xiao's back, feeling unusually calm: “Now that the problem has arisen, go solve it, she went to you, where do you think she will go to find you? ”

Bell ~

A bell bell was pressed by Jiang Xiao in front of his chest. A few seconds later, Jiang Xiao opened his mouth: “I told her I was going to pick up my comrades in the snow fields in the upper dimension. ”

Han Jiangxue: “So she might go to Snowfield to find you, looking for a space-time tunnel to go to the upper dimension, right? ”

Jiang Xiao drowned his head and said softly: “In the heterosphere, it is winter, in the North River, anywhere can be used as a snowfield. ”

Han Jiangxue stroked Jiang Xiao's back of the hand, lifted slightly, pressed his back brain and pressed it into her arms.

She lowered her head, her cold lips lightly imprinted Jiang Xiao's head: “You gave countless people hope, why not give yourself some? ”

In the heterosphere, He Chongyang's bedroom.

In silence, Jiang Xiao suddenly said: "Brother. ”

“Ah, in.” At the door, Zhang Songfu responded hastily.

"Let's start a new life here," Jiang Xiao said. "Just follow the plan we once had in place. ”

Zhang Songfu looked anxious: “Jiang Xiao, you have to..."

“This is the best place I can imagine to live, and I've laid you all the groundwork. Enjoy your new life.” Jiang Xiao turned around and smiled somewhat reluctantly. He patted Zhang Songfu's shoulder gently. He rubbed his shoulder and walked out of the house quickly.

Zhang Songfu: “Jiang Xiao!? ”

Jiang Xiao didn't turn around, he just waved his hand: “I went out for a walk, and the timing was indeterminate. ”

Pfft... Pfft...

Man to door, illusion into crow, wings flying high.

“Be sure to be safe!” Zhang Songfu chased him out and ordered him out loud.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Xia Wu tea and the two wild women bowed their heads silently and escorted the crow away.