A Sword of Frost

Chapter 85: Paradise Fairyland

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Because of Yun Yifeng's order, those captives of the Night Wolf Witch Clan were treated quite well in the Daliang Barracks, not only with hot tea and hot rice, but even a large piece of barbecue. They were really hungry, so they were not polite. After wolfing down their stomachs, they told all about what they had seen and heard in the deserted sand and grass hills.

"We joined the Night Wolf Witch Clan half a year ago."

There was a sandstorm at that time, and there was no rain for several months. The cattle and sheep were sick, and the newborn babies were hungry and crying because they had no milk. Everyone's life was extremely miserable.

Yun Yifeng asked: "Did the members of the Night Wolf Witch Clan appear at that time?"

"Yes, they brought water and food."

It also brought "drought and poverty are raging in the desert, everyone is guilty, the end is coming, and only the Spirit God is the only savior".

When people are caught by reality, they will always subconsciously pin their hopes on unknown forces. And the Red Crow Sect grasped this point and created a wonderful world for the believers. There, there are no diseases, wars and famines, and people no longer need to work hard for food and clothing. As long as they wash away their sins, they can enter the eternal fairyland.

"At that time, our life was really difficult, so we followed them, at least we could eat enough."

And on the way to the Night Wolf Witch Clan, those ghost-faced people are still preaching "the end of the world", "original sin" and "washing", and the herdsmen also vaguely believe that if they want to enter the fairyland, they must first cleanse their sins . So when they arrived at the barren grass dunes and saw the difficult living environment in front of them, no one was surprised. Instead, they regarded building boulders as a kind of practice and glory. There, everyone firmly believes that the boulder will eventually lead to the top of the cloud and become a gorgeous palace of the spirit god, and they are meritorious.

Fu Yao seldom appeared, or seldom appeared as a "spiritual god". Only when he needed to impart an "oracle", he would invite the spiritual god to possess him, and on that day, everyone would be trembling Kneel on the ground.

The herdsmen dedicated all their properties to him, and after being trained as ghost-faced men, they would rob other tribes and caravans. Based on this calculation, Hao Meng and Fu Yi should have accumulated a lot of wealth.

Yun Yifeng asked: "Is there any formation in the desert that needs to be built with huge stones?"

The leaders of all the tribes shook their heads. Gushu and mazes should be located in the southwest, and even if there were conflicts between the nomads in the northwest, they would be resolved by force. Stonehenge was unheard of.

"No matter what is in that Stonehenge, it already exists. Our speculation at this time can't change anything." Yinzhu said, "It's better to think of a way to stop the expansion and plunder of the Night Wolf Witch Clan, otherwise During the time we are rushing to the grassy sand dunes, I am afraid that more herdsmen will join them."

The praise of "Spiritual God" and "Immortal Kingdom" has almost spread throughout this windy and sandy land. Even if the herdsmen know that Daliang and the Thirteen Tribes are about to jointly exterminate the Night Wolf Witch Clan, there is another theory As the wind spreads wildly—even the emperor of Daliang is afraid of the existence of spirit gods, so he sent thousands of soldiers in an attempt to destroy the ideal fairyland.

People are rebellious, such rumors are not very good. Among other things, when the army passed by a small tribe a few days ago, even the children were spitting at the horse team. The eyes that should have been clear and innocent were filled with hatred that did not match their age. It makes people feel sour.

Yeerten said: "Since Master Yunmen can convince these people, he should be able to convince the rest of the herdsmen as well."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

It is possible, but the prerequisite is that you have to get everyone together in front of me first. However, what he said was a bit like finding fault on purpose, so he changed his words and said euphemistically: "The Red Crow Cult did not specifically describe what the fairyland is, so different herdsmen have different understandings. To break the illusion, I must first know What is the fairyland he thinks in his heart, otherwise he may be aimless."

Yerten was dissatisfied: "So you have to bring the herdsmen to you one by one?"

Yun Yifeng looked at him innocently, I didn't say anything, you said it yourself.

The leader of another tribe was irritable and said loudly: "Then just fight, bulldoze Stonehenge, kill Fu Yao and Hao Meng, and the rumors about the Immortal Kingdom will naturally dissipate."

Yinzhu sighed: "If you really can't think of a way to stop the rumors, that's the only way to go. But I don't know how many tribes will be incited to ruin their families during this period of time."

When everyone was discussing, Abi was still sitting beside Yerten, as if wandering away. Only when Yun Yifeng was talking, would he look back at him, his green pupils were emerald green, his eyeliner was raised, and his eyelashes were long and curly, as if they would fade away in the blink of an eye—it’s no wonder why Li Jun has been so fond of him these two days She can't avoid it, she is so beautiful, she will indeed take your soul away.

Jiang Lingfei was puzzled, and looked at the people around him, why are you pinching me

Li Jun desperately hinted, look at the master of Yunmen, who has been staring at that snow demon, has he been insane? ah? Yes or no? I'm so flustered!

Yerten also noticed the abnormality, he frowned displeasedly, just about to leave with his concubine, but he heard Yun Yifeng say: "Maybe there is another way."

Everyone looked at him.

Ji Yanran asked: "What way?"

Yun Yifeng replied: "We also build a fairy country."

As soon as the words were spoken, before the rest of the people could react, Jiang Lingfei was the first to express his approval. He has seen the big scene with his own eyes, and he knows very well that when it comes to the ability to fool people, if Feng Yumen is ranked second, there is no one in the world who claims to be the number one. It’s nothing to build a fairy country, even if you build ten or eight, you can do it easily. At that time, there will be no business for the old liar.

Ji Yanran guessed: "So you have to imitate Fu Yao's method to build a better Utopia? Let them believe that they can get the life they want without leaving their homeland or giving up everything?"

"How to say it, I have to think about it again." Yun Yifeng said, "But the story of the Red Crow Cult about the Immortal Kingdom has been spread all over the desert. If I make it up like a cat or a tiger, no matter how exciting the plot is, it will be able to play an important role. It doesn’t have much effect, it’s better to build a real paradise, which is more straightforward and shocking.”

Yinzhu thought for a while, then said with a smile, "That would be fun."

"After I go back, I will write down the plan first, and everyone will see what needs to be changed." Yun Yifeng said, "In addition, it is best to find a place that is suitable for playing tricks, it doesn't need to be too big, and it can appear. White mist is the best."

"Leave it to us." Yinzhu said, "It happens that this area is a grassy hill. If it is covered with dew and stars at night, it really looks like a fairyland."

Although Yerten said that he was displeased with Yun Yifeng and Abi's stare, he also knew that this idea was not a bad idea. Apart from the truth, there is actually another bigger rumor that can defeat the rumor. No matter what method is used, as long as it can prevent the expansion of the cult's teachings, it will be beneficial to the war and it is worth a try. As for the other tribal leaders, seeing that Daliang, Ge Teng, and Yunzhu had no objections, naturally they would not speak out against it, so the matter was temporarily settled.

Li Jun was also very excited. He thought that fighting would be boring, but he didn't expect there to be such an interesting thing as pretending to be a fairy. So after the discussion was over, I still wanted to chat with Yun Yifeng for a while, but Jiang Lingfei snatched him away from behind. Xiao Biesheng is newly married. Have you heard of it? Why are you joining in the fun

In the big tent, after taking Yun Yifeng's pulse, Mei Zhusong said: "Although I have been driving for ten days, there is no serious problem, but I am a little weak, and I will be fine after a good rest."

Ji Yanran asked: "Then Ji Lianlu doesn't have to be taken anymore?"

"Let's stop for a while, it's not appropriate to take too much medicine." Mei Zhusong said, "Master Yunmen has deep inner strength, if he can try to maintain the current situation without relying on Jilian, that would be great. "

"I understand." Yun Yifeng nodded, "Thank you, senior."

Ji Yanran personally sent Mei Zhusong back to the tent, and when she came back, she saw Yun Yifeng still sitting at the table, with a wolf hair brush flying in her hand, her eyes sparkling, and she didn't look sleepy at all. There is no hope of sleeping, maybe I will have to write all night long, Ji Yanran sighed helplessly, took the cloak and put it on his back, and asked again: "Plan?"

"This matter, the sooner the better." Yun Yifeng said, "I don't know what it is about the pills that the shepherds gave the herdsmen. I always feel a little worried."

According to what the captives said, after arriving at the barren grass sand dunes, everyone needs to take a black pill, and then they will become infinitely powerful, and they will not feel tired after practicing martial arts all night, as if they have inexhaustible energy. After Mei Zhusong checked for them, she didn't find any abnormality in the pulse condition, which was really strange.

Ji Yanran said: "If there is such a medicine, I would like you to take two."

Yun Yifeng was puzzled: "...huh?"

"It's very late." Ji Yanran stood behind him and gently rubbed his shoulders, "After traveling for so many days, even Akun asked you to rest more, you were obedient and obedient when you promised, but now you write something wrong Stop, don't take some magic medicine to support it."

"Hiss... sour." Yun Yifeng tilted his neck, "Okay, okay, I'll go to sleep after writing these lines."

Ji Yanran smiled, and sat beside him to polish the ink for him. Elegant and beautiful people also write elegant and beautiful handwriting, neat and correct, which is pleasing to the eye. The fingers holding the pen are slender and slender, the cuffs are rolled up, the wrists are white, and the half of the forearm is also white. Looking up, you can see the collarbone, neck, white chin, and... the gloomy eyes exposed outside the pajamas.

His Royal Highness Xiao Wang supported his head with one hand: "Hey, I didn't bother you."

"Go to bed." Yun Yifeng said, "With you in front of me, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish writing tomorrow morning."

Ji Yanran asked: "Why?"

"Because..." Master Yunmen thought about his choice of words, and said sincerely, "Seeing that the prince is so handsome, tall, charming and unrestrained, it is really hard to ignore him, his whole heart is in a trance, how can he do business."

The corners of Ji Yanran's mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to hold back his laughter.

In another tent, Yerten held his concubine's hand and asked softly, "Why do you keep staring at him?"

Abi lowered her eyes, and after a long time, she said: "I have seen a painting once, and the person in the painting is very similar to him."

Hearing this answer, Yerten breathed a sigh of relief, and asked casually, "Where is the painting from, your hometown?"

Abi shook her head, leaned against his arms, and refused to speak any more.

The night is deep and cold.

Yun Yifeng lay on the table, fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, with a thick stack of papers under his arms. Ji Yanran packed his things for him, carried him back to the bed, rubbed his stiff shoulders carefully, and sighed softly: "You..."

Yun Yifeng relaxed his body comfortably and slept more and more soundly.

Couldn't bear to disturb the tired people, even the wind outside the tent fell silent.

Yun Yifeng's plan was too detailed, so detailed that everyone thought after reading it, okay, let's do it like this. As for the question, only Yerten raised a question: "Is it enough to build a fairyland and let the herdsmen see it? If they ask questions, how will the soldiers answer?"

"Soldiers don't need to answer." Yun Yifeng said, "I will answer."

Although Yerten looked suspiciously, he didn't ask any further questions.

A flat grassy hill was chosen as the place to build the Fairy Kingdom. There is a clear lake there, and the moon dew will sprinkle every inch of silver grass.

The snow-white tent was set up, decorated with colorful decorations, and the ground was covered with velvet blankets. When you stepped on it with bare feet, it was like stepping on a cloud full of flowers. Ling Xing'er took his disciples to the leaders of each tribe, searched for a lot of fine wine, and borrowed all the precious decorations, and placed them on the table brightly.

Li Jun made an opinion: "This fairyland is too ugly." Red, big green, goose, yellow, willow green, valuables are all hung in conspicuous places, I can't bear to look directly at them, it's really eye-catching!

Yun Yifeng looked at the people busy, and asked: "Then what is the fairyland in King Pingle's mind?"

Li Jun closed her eyes, concentrating on reverie and said: "A round of red sun, thousands of miles of golden clouds, the jade gate slowly opens to the sound of drum music, the fairies of Yaochi use colorful clouds as their clothes, and all the immortals use long winds as horses. Singing and dancing, the sky is blue, the water is light, and the mist is thick... Hey, wait for me!"

"The sky is green and the water is lingering with mist, and it is really blissful." Yun Yifeng said, "But that is the fairyland in your heart. The fairy days that the herdsmen want are nothing more than three meals with wine and meat, and family reunion in good health. It would be even better if God would rain a few more spring rains and winter snows, they don't understand and don't want the windy horses and colorful clothes."

"That's right." Li Jun scratched her head, then laughed again, "The wind and sand in this hellish place is really too big."

"That's why we need to quell the war as soon as possible, so that we can concentrate on planting trees and controlling sand." Yun Yifeng said, "Let's go, let's go over there and have a look."

Li Jun agreed, thinking, Brother Huang is really tired, man-made disasters and natural disasters have to be dealt with, how to deal with these grains of sand? Fortunately, the Yang family didn't succeed in plotting against him back then, otherwise, sitting on the throne, I'm afraid my butt would hurt.

After a lot of concerted efforts, the fairy kingdom was finally basically completed. How should I put it, gathering the strength of all the tribes, we have what we should have, and what we shouldn't have. It's very beautiful, very rich, and very happy.

One of the tents is hung with five-color bead strings, and each gemstone is crystal clear and valuable. Yerten only picked it up and looked at it, then said angrily, "Who sent it?!"

The attendant was taken aback, and quickly knelt down to defend himself: "Chief, it's not us."

A few days ago, Ling Xing'er came to ask for fine wine and treasures, so Yerteng asked his servants to choose a few at random, without asking in detail, but this string of beads...

Abi suddenly said, "It's me."

Yerten looked at her, feeling dissatisfied: "They asked you for something in private?"

"No." Abi shook her head, "I saw that everyone was looking for gems, so I lent them mine."

"I gave this to you, don't lend it out in the future." Yerteng untied the beads, put them back on her wrist, and pulled off a jade ring of his own, hanging it in the previous position: "You Look, we are not stingy, and we have supplied them."

Abi pursed her lips, rarely showing a happy look.

Yeerten was no longer angry, and asked with a smile: "Do you like those people very much? I mean Yun Yifeng, and his disciples, every time I mention it, you are willing to explain a few more words .”

Abi shook her head hesitantly, and was about to go back to the tent, but saw the disciples of Fengyumen pushing a cart with a lot of clothes piled up on it, and Yinzhu was beside her.

Yelten asked, "What is this?"

"I found some new clothes in the barracks. If you want to pretend to be a citizen of the fairy kingdom, you can't just go up there wearing the armor you used in battle." Yinzhu said, "By the way, each tribe has to choose ten handsome and tall soldiers. Come to my tent tonight to get my clothes."

Someone nearby joked that the man in this fairyland is handsome and tall, but it is not easy to find a girl who is as beautiful as a fairy in the barracks. Fortunately, Fengyumen brought a few more, otherwise he would have become a bachelor fairy country.

"If I had known this, I would have brought some beautiful clothes." Ling Xing'er complained, "What kind of fairy couple do you want to pretend to be? The sect master is so extraordinary, so white that he is about to shine, but I am standing by the side in pitch black , how can she look like a couple, the fire-burning girl I picked up is not bad."

Yinzhu was amused by her, and just about to say that she also brought a set of light-colored dresses, which should be small enough to make it work, but Abi said softly: "I have."

Yelten: "..."

Yin Zhu was also a little surprised, for so many days, it seemed to be the first time hearing this concubine take the initiative to speak.

"I have a skirt." Abi asked, "Would you like to try it on?"

"Okay." Ling Xing'er glanced at Yerten, and seeing that he didn't seem to object, she agreed.

Abi stretched out her hand: "Come."

Ling Xing'er held her hand, and the two girls ran into the tent together.

The guards of the kudzu tribe were also not sure about the situation. Isn't this... always cold and taciturn? Just when everyone is used to seeing her as a snow demon with blue eyes, how come she suddenly looks like an ordinary girl again, and there is another... friend.

Yeerting leaned against the outside of the tent, frowning slightly, listening to the movement inside.

There are a lot of beautiful clothes and jewelry in the box, Ling Xing'er thought to herself, it seems that it is not much different from the prince to the door master.

Abi took out the most beautiful red dress and said, "For you."

"Send it to me?" Ling Xing'er shook her head, "Just lend me one to wear, and I'll wash it and return it to you."

Abi didn't speak any more, she helped her get dressed, let her jet-black hair loose, and neatly braided her hair.

Ling Xing'er was dressed in bright red for the first time, and was also covered with gold and silver for the first time. Sitting in front of the mirror, she said cheerfully, "It's so good, any gold hairpin is enough for the herdsmen to buy food for a whole year." Yes, they must be very envious."

Abi fixed the collar for her, and also smiled, the gauze covering her face fell down, revealing a delicate face, Ling Xing'er exclaimed: "Wow, sister, you look so good-looking."

Abi took off her earrings, put them on gently for her, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "You look good too."

This was all a girl's whisper, Yerten was a little bit dumbfounded, he refused to laugh after coaxing him many times with sweet words, but after seeing the people from Fengyumen, his cold and reticent temper melted away first.

Later, Yun Yifeng also heard about this incident, and she was not surprised. Xing'er has a delicate and straightforward personality, and she is also beautiful and cute. She is indeed very attractive. He only reminded him that after all, he was a member of Yerten, so it was fine to get close to him, but he couldn't be completely unguarded.

Ling Xing'er nodded: "I understand."

"It's good to understand, let's go back and rest first." Yun Yifeng said, "Starting tomorrow, we can spread the news."

Ling Xing'er agreed, and was just about to leave when she remembered another matter, so she said casually: "By the way, Sect Master, I think that girl Abi sometimes looks a bit like you."

Yun Yifeng was puzzled, like me

Ling Xing'er hurriedly said: "It's not the facial features, the facial features are nothing like."

Yun Yifeng was amused by her: "The facial features don't look the same, where do they look like? They both have two eyes and one mouth?"

Ling Xing'er thought about it carefully for a while, and was discouraged: "Forget it, forget it, I can't explain clearly, then I will go back first."

Yun Yifeng smiled and shook his head, but he didn't take this matter to heart.

The disciples of the Fengyumen came back to the Northwest to prepare real swords and guns to help fight the war, but they never expected that they would return to their old profession in the end, and the rumors spread wildly. But in just a few days, the nearby herdsmen have heard that a real fairyland has recently appeared, in which many beautiful and tall immortals live. Every second day of every month, there will be a feast like flowing water, with the best heavenly palace wine Treat guests with barbecue.

Li Jun still insisted: "This story is too vulgar."

Jiang Lingfei said, "Shut up."

The army is still moving forward according to the original plan, and has not been delayed by this incident. After all, the story of the New Immortal Kingdom is only used to dispel the heresies of the Red Crow Cult and prevent more herdsmen from joining them. In order to truly destroy the Night Wolf Witch Clan, one must rely on real swords and guns.

This afternoon, Ling Xing'er was so tired that she sat on the ground: "It's too difficult to sing and dance." Come out of Fengyumen, who can do this? Is there any kind of fairyland where people don't sing and dance every day, but practice martial arts and swords.

Yun Yifeng supported his head, regretting that he couldn't care about this coquettish little girl.

Li Jun poured tea for him and comforted him falsely, "Isn't it because Lei Mingqin was forgotten? It's not a big deal."

Yun Yifeng sighed deeply. In the middle of the night with moon dew, on the grassy hills of stars, the white-clothed fairy in fluttering gown, besides the wine in the cup and the beauty's knees, the last thing he should lack is a piano. When he is slightly drunk, he plays a song with wide sleeves.

Li Jun said from the bottom of her heart: "Then who can withstand it?"

Yun Yifeng patted the table: "That's right."

"But it's good without the piano!" Li Jun said quickly, "next time, next time, the seventh brother and the others have said that if this fairy country is really useful, we can play a show from time to time in the future. Chance."

Yun Yifeng tutted, "That's right."

Ling Xing'er had a complicated mood and a complicated expression. Playing a song carefully according to the score when not drinking is killing people, and I want to get drunk and play it casually. I am afraid that after the play is over, the herdsmen will ride eight hundred miles away at night to go to Fuwan.

It's fine without a piano.

"It's about time, isn't it?" Yun Yifeng came back to his senses, "I'll give you an order so that everyone can prepare."

Even God is helping, the moonlight is bright this night, and the sky and the earth are silver and clear.

Ling Xing'er put on a beautiful red dress and sat by the lake dignifiedly: "How is it?"

"Fairies descend to earth." Yun Yifeng praised, "Unfortunately, Qingyue has no eyesight."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to marry senior brother." Mentioning this topic, Ling Xing'er said sullenly, "He's like a wooden stake, boring and small-minded."

"Oh?" Yun Yifeng asked, "Where are you so narrow-minded? Tell me and listen, and I will avenge you."

"..." Ling Xing'er covered her face with her hands, "Let's not talk about it, I finally pretended to be a fairy once, so I should be happier."

Yun Yifeng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, then I won't ask."

While the two were talking, someone beside them began to sing, with a loud and melodious voice, which was very pleasant to hear.

The bonfire was blazing, and there was a dripping barbecue on it, and the air was full of the strong aroma of wine. People kept coming up, dancing and laughing with her singing, everyone held hands together, their clothes fluttered, and their shadows were reflected on the white tent.

No one thinks they are acting, there is wine, meat and songs, there is no war, and the sky is covered with dew.

This is the paradise everyone wants.