final conspiracy

After a long and difficult trek, the group finally reached the frontier on a day when the north wind was howling.

Jun Jiangjiu was still in the simple and handsome black clothes, but he tried to wrap Lin Mufeng into rice dumplings.The euphemistic name is: You are not in good health!

Lin Mufeng: "..." I really don't know when my body became so weak.

On the contrary, Nangong Cong wore a furry cloak, which wrapped himself in three layers, and he didn't even need to hold a fan.

"It's so cold!" He complained, being sucked into a mouthful of cold wind, he quickly stopped talking.

Jun Jiangjiu burst out laughing, a bit gloating.

"Ajiu." Lin Mufeng said helplessly, "How did Young Master Nangong provoke you?" He specially emphasized the word "you".It's not for anything else, because after Nangong Cong accidentally provoked Ah Jiu a few times before, Ah Jiu basically behaved like this, and then Nangong Cong would always be inexplicably unlucky for two days.

Jun Jiangjiu gave Lin Mufeng an aggrieved look, and said, "Mufeng, you are blaming me again!" He also emphasized the word "you" by the way.

Lin Mufeng: "..." Is this really called "weird"!However, after getting along here for a long time, he knew very well that arguing with Jun Jiangjiu would be fruitless, so he followed his words and said, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't blame you, I should trust you." The helplessness and indulgence in his tone made Wang Zi'an deeply cast aside.

"Brother Lin, with all due respect, it is impossible for you to counterattack successfully like this!" He said, with a look of hatred on his face, "You have the heart to keep being..."

Jun Jiangjiu: "..." He chuckled, "Whether Mu Feng retaliates or not has anything to do with you?"

"Brother Lin is my friend, how can I bear to see him being bullied by you!" Wang Zi'an snorted coldly, and said, "Brother Lin, you really can't pamper him like this all the time!"

Rubbing his forehead, Lin Mufeng said, "How many times have you said that?"

"Then you should listen!" Wang Zi said angrily, "No matter how many times I tell you, you still don't listen!"

Jun Jiangjiu chuckled, and said disdainfully, "Why does Mu Feng listen to you?"

"Why did he listen to you!" Wang Zi'an retorted.He was fed up with the way the two of them loved each other along the way!

"You guys are enough." Lin Mufeng was quite speechless, and said with a black line, "This can make a quarrel."

"Aren't I worried about your future life?" Wang Zi'an sighed deeply, then turned to look at Nangong Cong who was too cold to speak, and asked cautiously, "Master Nangong, are you still alive...?"

There was a weak, faint hum from ahead.

Wang Zi'an: "...It's good that I'm still alive."

The place where the recruits report is in front of them, and the few people adjusted their status, and they have the meaning of soldiers.

——If you ignore Nangong Cong's clothes

The person reporting was a square-faced military officer. When he saw a few people coming, he said in a low voice, "Recruits are here to report?"

Wang Zi'an said: "Exactly."

"Go over there to register." The square-faced officer glanced across the group of four people, finally focused on Nangong Cong, and said coldly: "You are in such a state, but you can't join the team. If you come, it won't matter if you He's a kid from a rich family, take off your clothes!" He shouted, and Nangong Cong jumped.

Taking off his cloak slowly, Nangong Cong endured the cold wind and stood up straight, with a very bad expression on his face.

At this time, Wang Zi'an had already registered the identities of several people.

"From now on, you are soldiers of the Tenth Battalion. You are in the No. [-] Battalion. Now report to the Battalion Commander!" The square-faced officer said coldly.

"Yes!" This time, the answers of several people were more uniform, but Jun Jiangjiu's absent-mindedness and Nangong Cong's full of resentment were still obvious.

The battalion commander was a middle-aged man with Fang Yi's appearance, dark complexion, and a very obvious scar on his face.He met a few people, let them go back without saying much, and asked them to join the training from tomorrow.

The tent is quite remote, it is a tent for eight people.The luck in misfortune is probably that few people were not dispersed.

There is a large kang in the military tent, which is so long that eight people need to sleep on it.

Seeing this, Nangong Cong groaned and complained, "What kind of broken barracks!"

Prince An spread out his mattress and said, "Your safety and wealth are protected by such a broken barracks." His voice was a little cold.

Nangong Cong muttered and was speechless.

After Lin Mufeng paved his own place, he also made Junjiang wine by the way, and said, "Master Nangong has never experienced this after all, so it's normal to think so."

"Yeah." Wang Zi'an sighed silently and said, "I know, it's because I didn't control my emotions well."

"The sense of substitution is too strong." Nangong Cong whispered.

"You have to substitute sooner or later." Jun Jiangjiu bent his lips, and looked at Lin Mufeng again, with a very obedient look, "Mufeng, you can sleep inside me, just stay away from those people."

"Well, good." Lin Mufeng's eyes softened a little, and then he was pulled into his arms by Jun Jiangjiu without paying attention.

"Jun Shaoxia, can you pay attention to the location!" Wang Zi'an had a cross on his forehead.

"I don't want to see it." Jun Jiangjiu curled his lips without hesitation.

Lin Mufeng: "..." He pushed Jun Jiangjiu, and said, "Okay, I'll hug you at night." He managed to get out gently.

Reluctantly letting go, Jun Jiangjiu finally said nothing.

Nangong Cong felt that he had finally found a chance to avenge his revenge, so he smiled gloatingly and went back.

Junjiang Wine: "..."

Lin Mufeng raised the corners of his lips looking at Jun Jiangjiu.

It was already noon at this moment, and the few people didn't talk for a long time before they heard the commotion outside.

The trained soldiers are back.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a tall, muscular man entered the tent in front, followed by three equally strong men.

"Are you new soldiers?" The leading man sat on the kang with a big horse and a golden knife, grinning.

Lin Mufeng raised his eyebrows and ignored him.

Nangong Cong was chilling, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he wrapped himself in the mattress and rolled away.

Jun Jiangjiu didn't even bother to pay attention to him, he didn't even bother to give him a straight look, and continued to lie on his side in a daze.

After much calculation, only Wang Zi'an replied lightly, as a response.

The leading man was so ignored, he immediately became angry.

He snorted coldly and said, "Since you don't want to talk properly, how about using force to discuss and discuss?" Looking at a few, none of them seemed to have much strength, so he replied that the one he was looking like was decent.The man glanced around, his eyes stopped on Lin Mufeng who looked the most indifferent, and said: "Boy, do you dare to fight with me, in a man's way!"

Lin Mufeng said lightly: "Don't dare."

This sentence directly blocked the face of the leading man.

Junjiang Jiu let out a "puchi" laugh.

Hearing someone laughing, the leading man became furious, and said coldly to Jun Jiangjiu, "He dare not, what about you?"

Jun Jiangjiu finally sat up unhurriedly, turned his head, glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "So hard to think about it?"

As soon as he turned around, the man took a deep breath, and his face suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost, or swallowed a few catties of diaper.

The remaining three people around him couldn't help feeling a little strange and flustered.

Boss has never changed his face so much...

Lin Mufeng was originally sitting facing the man, but seeing his reaction, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked Jun Jiangjiu, "So what did you do?"

Jun Jiangjiu turned around innocently: "I don't know either."

Wang Zi'an: "..."

Nangong Cong rolled his eyes: "What do you know?"

Along the way, Junjiang Wine has repeated the phrase "I don't know" countless times.

"Mu Feng..." Jun Jiangjiu whispered, his voice was quite aggrieved, "I don't need to lie to you."

Judging by the appearance of the leading man, it seemed that he was about to have a myocardial infarction.

Lin Mufeng: "..." He couldn't help his forehead: "So you don't know him."

Jun Jiangjiu nodded: "...I seem to have seen it before." He thought for a while, and said honestly, "It's at the base."

The base he was talking about was the stronghold of Blood Skull.

Forget it, he added: "But I can't remember."

Lin Mufeng: "He knows you." Seeing the man's increasingly frightened expression, he raised his eyebrows and said.

Wang Zi'an directly used his internal force to slam the curtain of the camp tent, and looked at the man with some doubts: "So you know Jun Shaoxia?"

The man nodded with difficulty: "My name is Xiaomian."

When Jun Jiangjiu heard this name, he finally realized it, and said, "So it's you." Then he looked at Lin Mufeng again, and explained, "It was the one you said you couldn't think about when you were in the capital."

As for the villain, Lin Mufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "That's really hard to think about."

Smile: "..."

It seems that the smiling face has been in the barracks for a while, so what happened to the villain in the capital?Jun Jiangjiu raised his eyebrows slightly.He didn't think that Smiling Mian had the ability to quickly travel back and forth between the capital and the frontier.

"Did you go to the capital a few days ago?" Jun Jiangjiu suddenly asked with a smile.

The smiling face froze for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "Go, go, I just came back."

About ten days is almost the time it takes for Smiley to make a trip.

Jun Jiangjiu roughly estimated the life of the villain, the time when Nangong Cong was kicked out of the house, and this trip back and forth, and found that the time did not match.

just came back?Should have been back for a while.

Lin Mufeng saw that Jun Jiangjiu's expression was not right, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is making trouble." Jun Jiangjiu blinked, then bent his lips to look at the smiling face, "Congratulations, you have been targeted." Moreover, it should be the same person who was following him.

The man pretended to be himself to threaten Feiying, and then pretended to be a smiling face to threaten Nangong's family.Nangong Cong will not ignore the threat of Nangong's family. If he wants to, he will find Lin Mufeng, and he can involve himself as a matter of course. No matter how powerful he is, if the murderer delays his action, it will take time and effort. .

Pretty awesome.

It's a pity that Nangong Cong was distracted by other things and failed to notice the threat from the Nangong family, and he didn't bother to care when he found out.

Jun Jiangjiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, that person seems to have missed his point."

Wang Zi Anqi said: "Who is so idle? It's all about calculations."

"Who said he was idle?" Jun Jiangjiu chuckled, "This is his career."

Lin Mufeng: "..." This career is also very strange.

Hearing this, the smiling face was a little surprised, but with more fighting spirit, the smile on his lips was wild, and he said loudly: "No matter who comes, just call back!"

However, his voice was a little too loud.

"Fuck! Is it annoying! Who is his grandma who has such a stupid brain and yelled in the middle of the night!" Nangong Cong had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by his voice. He didn't even care about the chaos in his brain, and immediately became angry .

Jun Jiangjiu: "..." He buried his head in Lin Mufeng's arms, and let him cover the smile on his lips, his shoulders shrugged silently.

Wang Zi'an: "..." He looked at the smiling face apologetically. "My companion..." He pointed his finger, "It's not working here."

"No, no..." The smiling face was looking at Jun Jiangjiu holding Lin Mufeng's waist in horror, burying his face in his arms and laughing non-stop, not paying too much attention to Nangong Cong's fury.He cautiously asked Wang Zi'an: "This, this dear friend, the one that Master Zuijiang is holding is..."

With a clear mind, Wang Zi'an said in a tone of someone who had experienced it: "His wife or his husband-in-law."

Smiling face: "..." It must be the former one, right...

Then Wang Zi'an gave him a fatal blow: "I think it's more backward."

Smiling: "..."! ! !

Suddenly noticing the pale but bright eyes of the soldier beside the smiling face, Wang Zi'an wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

The soldier answered irrelevantly: "Is it really Mr. Zuijiang?"

"...Yes." Wang Zi'an looked at the three soldiers speechlessly, his eyes became brighter.

"You don't know." The smiling face took it for granted, and explained in a low voice, "Master Zuijiang, although... well, his martial arts skills and talent are beyond what a ghost can describe. Many martial arts practitioners secretly regard him as the A role model. Me too." The last sentence of the voice Xiaodao Wang Zi'an was a little unclear.

"I used to be like this too." Wang Zi'an was a little complicated.

But ever since he came into contact with Zui Jiang himself, all he could think about was when Brother Lin would succeed in counterattacking.

This kind of deep old mother's sense of sight.

Wang Zi'an despised himself in his heart.

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Sorry for posting this chapter late, (._.)