The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

Uncle Zhong had swept away his previous dejection and was in the mood to scold Kuilang.

"Kui Lang, you've grown so big, why haven't you learned how to speak yet? I get angry every time I hear you talk!"

Uncle Zhong was coaxed into submission, and Kuilang was also happy to see this, flattering him, "That's because you didn't stay with Uncle Zhong."

Hehehe—Village Chief Zhong stroked his goatee with a smile, then took out his whistle and blew three notes.

"Your aunt also talked to me last night, saying that she hadn't seen you for a long time. I called her over so you can have a good chat.

You can ask her for the stone-cutting tools later. I have to go upstairs.

There are many spies in the village. If they don't see me for a while, I'm afraid they will come looking for me."

Kuilang's heart tightened: "Have they discovered us?"

Village Chief Zhong knew that Kuilang was worried about them, but doing this business was not easy.

He patted Kuilang on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. You've been to Huating County, and you know what the northwest is like. You're used to it."

Aunt Cuifen came in with a bowl of soy milk and a plate of pancakes, and said, "Kuilang boy! Don't worry about him, he can handle it!"

Lu Jiao took a quick look and saw that there were several more pancakes on the plate than he had, so he couldn't help but reach out and take two more.

"You kid!"

Kuilang stopped Aunt Cuifen and explained, "Aunt, don't underestimate Lu Jiao, he's just a tiny kid, he might eat it! If he eats as much as he wants, I'm afraid I can't beat him."

It was the first time that Wang Cuifen, the wife of Village Chief Zhong, had met such a person. She said with emotion: "I have only heard of strong men on the grasslands who are so powerful that they can eat a whole sheep in one meal. I didn't expect to see the real one."

She looked Lu Jiao up and down, as if she wanted to see a huge rock shatter on her chest in the next second.

Kuilang had not yet forgotten the stone cutting he had been thinking about before, and asked, "Let's not talk about him. Aunt, where is the stone cutting tool that uncle asked you to find?"

A few pancakes and a big bowl of soy milk were all finished in just one stick of incense.

Aunt Cuifen took the two of them to another room, where a strip saw and a wooden frame had been set up in the open space in the middle.

Two people placed the raw stone on a wooden frame, and one person pulled one end of the saw and began to cut the raw stone.

Of course, it is impossible to saw jade with iron wire in this era, and it mainly relies on stone sand.

The two of them pulled for more than half an hour before they managed to open a window.

Lu Jiao wiped the sweat from his head and moved his stiff hands.

"No, no, let's decide the outcome with one rough stone."

Kuilang no longer had the same interest as at the beginning, so he just backed off and said, "It's a deal."

Lu Jiao took the raw stone and passed it through the basin of water beside him. They both looked at the cut window.

There are no flashlights here, so you can only look at the water using an oil lamp.

Kuilang looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. But he could see that it was definitely not a stone egg.

He swallowed his saliva and said anxiously: "You won't really let me eat it!"

Lu Jiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are the one who insisted on arguing with me, but I don't want your life!

You are so old, why don't you learn from your mistakes? When did you win? "

Kuilang also reflected deeply on this issue. Was it because he hadn't suffered any loss at the hands of Lu Jiao for a long time that he forgot how annoying this guy was?

The two glared at each other for a while, then went to sleep after lunch.

It was about fifty miles from Dahe Village to the stronghold outside the Great Wall. They traveled under the cover of night and had to keep an eye on the movements of the soldiers patrolling the border.

If you are not careful, you may be discovered.

By then, the two of them might face the situation of being chased by thousands of people on horseback.

But with Lu Jiao here, this is not a problem, it's just a little physically tiring.

Village Chief Zhong sent the two to the village entrance. Lu Jiao looked into the village and refused the village chief to continue sending them.

"Uncle Zhong, when we come back, let Kuilangduo meet you. If we go any further, I'm afraid we'll attract attention."

"All right, all right! You are all good kids, take care of yourselves!"

Kuilang was a six-foot-tall man with tearful eyes, but what he said made Village Chief Zhong want to hit him a few times.

"Uncle Zhong, don't forget those raw stones. They are all for the prince! You must have them sent back safely!"

Well, now Village Chief Zhong no longer feels any sadness about parting.

He put his hands behind his back and hunched his back slightly. He no longer had the aura of an old general's personal bodyguard. He had completely transformed into an ordinary citizen of the border town and completely integrated into the role he played.

Perhaps only when the Guo family is destroyed will he be able to return to his hometown.

Lu Jiao identified the North Star, adjusted his direction, and used his Qinggong skills to run out of the pass.

Kuilang remembered her instructions and stayed within three meters.

In this way, Lu Jiao could hide the figures of the two people without consuming too much mental energy.

The two of them ran for an hour in one breath before stopping to meditate and regulate their breathing.

Fortunately, the road was flat all the way, so it was not difficult to run.

If we take a mountain road, going up and down the mountain, it would probably be even more tiring.

On the surface, Yan Yuanhao's stronghold outside the Great Wall was just a small tribe with less than fifty people.

Even if those big tribes passed by Dacao Valley, they would not even look at such a small tribe - they were too poor!

The tent was tattered and the people inside looked pale and thin.

Lu Jiao felt dazed for a moment and wanted to take out some food from the space to nourish them.

They followed their leader into the largest tent.

I saw with my own eyes him lift the blanket on the ground and pull open a wooden board.

Kuilang was still hesitant, but Lu Jiao had already jumped in first, leaving him no time to stop him.

"Lu Jiao! Wait for me!"

He gritted his teeth and jumped down as well.

The chief chuckled, closed the wooden board above, and restored everything to its original state.

Lu Jiao has mental power and has already investigated the situation below in advance.

She fell three or four meters down the vertical shaft and landed steadily on the ground.

But it was different for Kuilang. After the light above his head disappeared, he was completely blind.

If Lu Jiao hadn't shouted "Use your internal energy! We're almost at the bottom!" in time, he would have suffered a sprain at best and a fracture at worst.

After landing, he did not forget to scold Lu Jiao: "How can you be so careless! Aren't you afraid that the man is a bad guy? He said he was down there, and you believed him?"

While Kuilang wasn't looking, Lu Jiao made a few faces to laugh at him, then changed to a serious voice.

"I dare to come down because I am confident that I will not get hurt. And even if they are not good people, I have the ability to escape unscathed."

Seeing that Kuilang wanted to speak, Lu Jiao tugged at his sleeve and pointed in a direction.

"Look over there, is there a light?"

Perhaps he had adapted to the darkness, Kuilang actually saw a hint of orange at the end of the front.

Lu Jiao pulled his arm and moved over there.