Chapter 80 Lying

November 25th, the fourth year of the lunar calendar.

The snow on the grassland is endless. Hundreds of miles southeast of the camp of several tribes on the south bank of the Riana River, there is a big tent on the pure white snow. This tent stands alone in the vast snowfield. The snow on the top of the tent is almost a foot thick, but the grassland is thick with small arms. The tents made up of birch poles and coarse cowhide are extremely strong, and such wind and snow can still resist,

Outside the tent stood a group of warriors dressed in black. The front warrior wore a white wolf flag. The flag was rolled by the wind and snow, hunted, and even suppressed the roar of the cold wind passing through the vast snowfield, which was as heart-pounding as the sound of a whip. The warriors stood silently in the snow. Soon, their shoulders were covered with snowflakes. They remained motionless, as if the flesh and blood under their clothes were condensed with ice and snow.

"Star, is there no problem?" Suil and Ke's faces were frozen blue and purple, and their dark eyes reflected the color of snow, which was vast and confused.

The night star beside him was still wearing a thin blue feng feng ency robe. His slender and thin body seemed to fly into the sky with open arms in the wind and snow. He didn't seem to feel cold. He turned his head and smiled at Su Rile and Ke. He was warm and pleasant, and said, "Don't worry, it's all arranged. Everything has been arranged. Question!"

Suil and Ke looked at the smile of the night stars, and the warm spring-like smile in the snow was shockingly beautiful. Under that smile, his nervous heart slowly eased - Ye Xingchen said no problem, that's no problem! I don't know when he believed in Ye Xingchen's words, almost to the point of obeying!

Yes, he has always been an independent person and is used to everything being arranged as long as he does it. When his father was alive, he was used to listening to his father's, and after his father's death, he listened to General Alatancang, and now he listens to Ye Xingchen... His indecisive mind is always unable to do what he wants, and he is used to doing what others say. Perhaps, in this way, even if he fails, he can take the responsibility from himself. Push it off!

"General Zaerhua and the big shaman are in the tent. The big shaman is old and can't stand the ice and snow. General Zaerhua has to prepare in advance. These warriors behind him are all dead men under General Zaerhua's tent. Even if they are ordered to die, they will not hesitate!" Ye Xingchen looked back at the team of elite warriors standing behind them. They stood there motionless, pressing on the knife handle between their waists with one hand, as if they were a mountain stone that would last forever. Their hair and eyebrows are covered with frost flowers, and they are still calm.

"Dead man?" Suil and Ke's red lips muttered to themselves that he had never liked such a name. As long as he ordered, they would die without hesitation and were not afraid at all? Does it hurt at all? What's the difference between such people and tools? However, why did Ye Xingchen tell himself that he was sending a dead man to protect himself this time? Shouldn't such a thing be told earlier?

"Star, what's your plan?" Suzile and Ke asked softly.

"Su Il, just feel at ease, don't worry too much!" The night stars turned their heads and looked at the ice and snow ahead. The dark sky and the pure white earth merged into a line in a distant place. His words are so unquestionable, and the feeling that everything is in your hands is convincing!

Su Ille didn't ask anything more. He believed that the night stars would not hurt him, which was a long-established trust. And subconsciously, he also felt that Ye Xingchen was smarter than himself. His idea must be very good, just follow the arrangement of Ye Xingchen. Moreover, he also needs to think about how to face Huyan Erdun Ketu, a man who was second only to his father on this grassland, but now he has secretly dominated the whole grassland!

No one spoke, and there was a sound of wind and snow roaring in his ears, and the sound of the white wolf flag rolling and roaring, like a desolate wolf howling.

Suddenly, a dazzling red dot appeared in the sight, which was particularly conspicuous in the pale snow, like a flame that could be blown out at any time. Suil and Ke narrowed their eyes, as if they could see who it was through the wind and snow. I don't know what's going on. Now when I see red things, I will think of Yu Meng, her favorite pomegranate red horse skirt, her crisp voice pinching his ears and calling him stupid cow, and thinking of her charming face smiling.

Wait, Su Rile's eyes suddenly grew up! The approaching red dot is clearly a horse step skirt flying like a flag in the wind and snow. What a familiar figure it is - the long black and beautiful hair flutters with the wind, the top of snowflakes on the head, and the pure white fox jacket on the body almost merges with the snow on the ground, only the blazing pomegranate red horse step. The skirt is full of persistence. The girl struggled step by step in the wind and snow, and her white face turned purple with cold, as if she was going to be blown down by the wind and snow.

Su Rile did not hesitate and strode up against the rain. The snow on the ground was half a foot thick, and he stumbled and ran with a shallow foot. His face was full of surprise, worry, nervousness, and unconcealed excitement. Yu Meng--" he shouted, and the sound was blown away by the wind and snow, and he couldn't even hear it clearly.

Yu Meng looked up at Suil and Ke, who ran towards him, and shouted hoarsely, "Su Il..." His voice was dead and extremely weak.

Suil and Ke frowned slightly, and did not hesitate to take off the thick command behind them, put them on the girl's shoulders, and walked towards the tent with her soft waist. He tried to open his arms and straighten his broad chest to block some wind and snow from the rain and leave a trace of warmth for her - he felt that after taking off his big command His body was as cold as throwing into an ice cave, and the temperature was quickly plundered, but he still tried to cover the rain behind his body.

The night stars calmly looked at Sujile and Ke and Yumeng coming towards here. His handsome face was calm and terrible. The hair on his forehead was blown away by the wind and snow, revealing his coral-red eyes, red and enchanting, like red charcoal. His burning eyes reflected the two figures walking together in the snow, as if to burn the two people to ashes with their blood-red eyes. He couldn't help touching the knife around his waist, but suddenly realized that the Wenyun knife that had followed him for more than four years had been destroyed in the decisive battle with Shura... He bit his lower lip with his teeth and clenched his hand hidden in his sleeve into a fist.

But in a flash, the smile on his calm mask-like face was as touching as the flower of the Southern Kingdom. His slender eyes narrowed with a smile, and the palpitating blood red disappeared. "Yu Meng, why did you come alone? You should come with your father!"

The girl smiled faintly and smiled indescribably weakly and tired. "I read Su Rile's letter to Dad and saw that he wanted me to come, but Dad didn't tell me at all. He didn't think of me coming, so I ran by myself!"

"This kind of occasion is very dangerous. Your father is afraid that you will be hurt, so he won't let you come!" Ye Xingchen said calmly.

"But I can't trust my father, and I can't trust you. Anyway, I will come! Suil, will you do anything to my father? I want to hear the truth!" Yu Meng turned his delicate and small head, and his bright and soft eyes rarely glowed sharp light.

Su Rile was stunned for a moment. How could he tell the truth to Yu Meng? They were going to kill Huyan Erduncutu, but now they want him to lie to Yumeng? Looking at the girl's beautiful eyes, what should he say? The silence was embarrassing, and the sound of wind and snow seemed to have subsided, deliberately to set off his silence. At this time, Suil would rather face 30,000 lion teeth than see Yu Meng's pitiful face.

"Don't worry, we just want to talk to your father. Chi Nasi no longer has the ability to compete with your father. We don't want the warriors of Chi Nasi to bleed for nothing. This time it's just a peace talk, and there will be no danger. And the big shaman is also in the tent. The old man is a messenger of the gods, and we dare not offend the majesty of Tengri gods at will!" The night star stepped forward and looked directly at Yu Meng's soft and charming eyes and said. He smiled calmly and gently, like a rippled lake, and his red pupils were like a red gem, shining with a tremly light.

"Really?" Yu Meng looked at Ye Xingchen's smile and asked, and the worry on her face had relaxed a lot.

"Of course it's true. How could we lie to you? We are best friends. Even if there is a war between Chinas and Azeslan, we still regard you as a friend in our hearts! It's a friend, how can I lie to you?" The night stars stretched out their hands to pat the snowflakes on their shoulders for the rain, and their smiles were gentle, making people feel that the wind around them became as beautiful as the warm wind blowing through the grassland in summer.

Yu Meng looked at his eyes hidden behind his forehead and hair. He couldn't see what was in the blood-red eyes, but the smile made people feel very relieved - as long as he could see the smiling face, it doesn't matter even if the world collapsed into powder! This is the irresistible charm.

But at this moment, Suil and Ke looked at the warm smile on the handsome and beautiful face of the night stars, and a chill suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart - it had nothing to do with the surrounding ice and snow! Ye Xingchen is obviously lying. They obviously want to kill Hu Yan, but why can Ye Xingchen lie by saying, 'We are friends and we will never lie to you'? The smile on his face and the perfect lie make people not have any doubts!

At this moment, Suzile and Ke felt that this familiar friend was so strange and terrible!

"Yu Meng, you go to the tent first. It's too cold outside and warm inside. We will continue to wait for your father, be obedient, don't let us worry..." Ye Xingchen grabbed Yu Meng's hand and wanted to take her to the tent.

Yu Meng stood stubbornly in the snow without moving, his long eyelashes blinked, and his bright eyes looked deeply at the night stars, as if he wanted to see something desperately from the gentle smile - but only the smiling face like a mask could not even be seen clearly.

Suil and Ke sighed gently, and their hearts ached inexplicably. It has been half a year since they left the winter grassland on the south bank of the River this spring. At this time, the three of them stood so close for the first time, but their hearts were so far apart. He was worried about the negotiations with Huyan Erdun. Yu Meng was worried about whether they and her father would meet, and Ye Xingchen lied to Yu Meng perfectly... Everyone has changed. The feeling that one look and one action can understand each other's thoughts no longer exists, and the good memories of the past are also It's just a memory, I can only remember, I can't go back!

"Yu Meng, go back to the tent!" Suil and Ke said hoarsely, "If you stand outside for too long, you will get sick. Go into the tent..."

Yu Meng looked at the gently smiling Ye Xingchen, and then at Su Rile and Ke, who were frozen. This time, she saw their eyes clearly, which was undoubtedly resolute. She lowered her head silently and moved her footsteps to follow the night stars into the tent.

The tear-like pain in Su Rile's chest was even more severe. He really felt that the rain had changed and became less cheerful than before. He was not as smiling as before. His soft and charming face became as dead as the haze of the sky, and even his eyes were full of doubts about everything. If it hadn't been for the same fox's little jacket on her body and her fiery pomegranate red horse skirt, he wouldn't even have been able to associate Yu Meng with the once familiar rain Meng.

He watched the night stars lead the rain into the tent and said nothing.

After a while, Ye Xingchen lifted the curtain of the tent and came out. The gentle and soft smile on his face became cold and calm again. His slender body came like a sword across the wind and snow, with determination and fierceness. Looking at Suil and Ke, he said, "It's okay. General Zaerhua gave her some food..."

"Night Xingchen, you just lied to her, why can't you tell her the truth? Also, what is the purpose of asking me to add a sentence to let Yumeng come together when writing a letter? Suil and Ke took a step forward, and their tower-like bodies stood in front of the thin night stars, their eyebrows twisted together, and their eyes were sharp.

Ye Xingchen smiled softly and said, "Are you angry that I just lied to her? There is no other way but to say this. I didn't expect Yumeng to really come... Don't worry, everything is arranged and nothing will happen!"

Ye Xingchen raised his head and faced Suil Heke's eyes, and a charming smile like a mask appeared on his face. The feeling of cold swept over Suil and Ke again. He felt that if he looked at the smiling face more, he would get lost... He could vaguely feel that the night stars were hiding something from him.

"Here, the Lion King Huyan Erdun carved map..." The night star's eyes fell in the distance, and Su Rile followed him. Sure enough, a team of warriors with the lion flag came through from afar.

Suile and Ke didn't think much about the stars lying to the rain just now. In the face of the most terrible man on the grassland, he had to be careful and concentrate his energy. It's just a sne smile on the corners of Ye Xingchen's mouth - there is no need to bother to find an excuse to explain to him why Yu Meng came with the Lion King. In fact, the reason is very simple. In southern words, with Yu Meng present, Hu Yan Er Dunke tu dare not easily attack them!

He glanced at Suzler and Ke's grim face, looked at his unconcealed tension, and shook his head slightly. Suil and Ke are still not determined to become emperors. They are too young and kind...

The lion flag roared against the wind and roared against the white wolf flag, followed by 20 warriors holding bows and knives. The leading warrior was wearing a soft silk robe, and his chest was loose and open, as if the hot heat bursting from his wide chest, and even the ice and snow could melt! The beard around his face was blown up by the wind, becoming more and more like a lion!

They didn't ride a horse. Under the ice and snow, the horse's legs were easy not to get hurt. They came here step by step, and the fiery red armor on the warriors made them swim like a fire snake.

The night star whispered, "The Lion King didn't even wear armor. It's too arrogant..."

Suil and Ke have taken a step forward to meet him. Facing the Lion King, he said in a low voice, "Welcome!" With that, he stretched out his hand and held it with the Lion King's hand. This is the first time that the two tribes of Chinas and Azeslan shake hands since the beginning of the war. The young Suzil and Ke are as tall as the Lion King, but he is less calm and domineering than the Lion King. The hands of the two men hold together coincidentally exert their strength, like two iron pliers. The thick joints on their hands were pale, and the sound of wind and snow seemed to hear the creaking of the joints, as if they were going to pinch each other's hands into pieces.

But it was only a few breaths, and the two hands separated. The old Lion King said without changing his face, "Have you arranged such a big tent?" With that, he waved behind his back, and a warrior rushed into the tent for an inspection.

Then the Lion King's yellow eyes looked at the night stars as straight as a sword, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy - this is a sorcerer with the same ability as Mengyang's messenger, and he is very afraid of his existence.

Night Star Chen met the sharp eyes of the Lion King, smiled softly and said, "Is His Royal Highness the Lion King doubting why he is still alive? Unfortunately, those killers are all outstanding warriors, but they were accidentally discovered by our warriors, so they survived to see the power of the Lion King..."

Hu Yan did not say anything to Ye Xingchen. His majestic eyes swept over the 20 warriors of Chi Nasi, and a sneer flashed at the corners of his mouth. At this time, the Azlan warrior who went to search the tent came out and knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, there is no suspicious ambush in the tent. Everything is safe, but... there is just one person who needs you to see in person..."

The moment he opened his mouth, the face of the warrior on Chi Nasi's side finally showed an angry face. The Azlan warrior opened his mouth to call Huyan Erdun the 'king', which is the title of exclusive grassland ruler and belongs to Chinas! Seeing that the honor was taken away, these emotionless dead finally had emotional fluctuations.

"Your Royal Highness, the Lion King, please--" Ye Xingchen stretched out his hand and asked Huyan Er Dun to enter the tent.

The old lion strode in silently, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the tent, and glanced at the tent with turbid eyes. There was only a big shaman and a ** upper slave, and——

"Dad--" A crisp voice sounded, and Yu Meng's soft eyes looked timidly at the tall man who came in from the entrance of the tent.

The Lion King's cloudy eyes burst out in an instant. Looking at his daughter appearing here, his voice trembled slightly. He turned his head and looked at Suzile and Ke, and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean? Why is my daughter here?

"Dad, you didn't mean to tell me that Suilla also invited me, did you?" The girl took out a folded letter from her arms, spread it out and held it in her hand, looking at her father's sharp eyes. I'm coming, I can't trust you..."

The Lion King roared in a low voice: "Nonsense - Haiyang, send the princess back!"

Yu Meng said in a shrill voice, "Dad, I won't go back, I'll stay here. I don't want you to hurt Su Rile and Xingchen..." The girl's voice trembled against her father, but her eyes were determined.

At this time, Ye Xingchen stepped forward and said softly with a smile, "Your Highness the Lion King, as Princess Yumeng said, we sincerely invite Her Royal Highness to come to participate in the talks. There is no intention of neglecting compulsion. It is all voluntary! His Royal Highness the Lion King, please sit down safely. Chinas and Azlan have been fighting for too long and have been injured. We really feel pain, so we hope to talk to His Royal Highness and Princess about the two major tribes of Chinas and Azeslan to solve the disputes between the tribes. For the peace of the far north grassland, we can promise Your Highness any conditions..."

The Lion King looked at the night stars coldly, snorted and said, "Southern doll, with a clever tongue, good at talking!" With that, he no longer hesitated, strode to the tent, sat in the seat arranged for him, looked at Yu Meng and said, "Daughter, come here, sit next to me, Dad can rest assured..." The 20 warriors he brought stood behind the Lion King in a half-moon, guarding him like a crane wing, holding a bow in his left hand and pressing the knife with his right hand. On the top, he confronted the Chinas warrior coldly.