At night, Ye Feng didn't sleep, and Zhu Guangbo didn't sleep either at the northern camp.
In front of the writing desk, Zhu Guangbo was sitting upright, his eyes were shining. He suddenly smiled, picked up the inkstone between his fingers and started to write, then he concentrated his energy and concentration, quickly picked up the pen and ink, and when he put down the pen, his movements were as smooth as water, and he finished it in one go.
On the table, there are two pieces of rice paper. One couplet on the left: Dragon is not a dragon, phoenix is not a phoenix. God has destined me to go where everyone expects me to go. The other couplet on the right is: I am me, but I am not me. Who can compete in the sea?
Hengbiao: It is difficult to survive.
Invisible life is full of chess and chess. Looking at the couplets, Zhu Guangbo couldn't help but feel a little more emotional. He attracted the fire in front and burned the newly copied couplets to ashes.
"What are you writing? You don't want me to take a look at it."
About ten minutes later, a figure wearing a black robe and a black devil mask walked in.
The voice is ageless, clear and full of rendering power. The visitor took off his mask, revealing an extremely clean face. People often say that "people in the world are like jade, and a prince is unparalleled in the world." This could not be more true than the owner of this face.
If Ye Feng were here, he would be very familiar with this face.
"Those little words are not enough to show your embarrassment in front of the young master."
Zhu Guangbo stood up and bowed to the visitor, then waved his hand to lead him to his seat.
"No need to be modest."
"In the Northeast, many people know that you, Zhu Guangbo, are a great calligrapher."
The man glanced at the ashes, his expression obviously dismissive.
"Ashamed!"
"I would like to ask, Sir, how is the difference between my calligraphy and Ye Feng's?"
Zhu Guangbo asked in confusion.
"In front of him, you can barely be a new student, but he is a teacher who has educated countless people."
Obviously, this young man didn't know Ye Feng very well, and his words were full of affirmation for him.
"That would make me even more ashamed."
He said he was ashamed, but looking at Zhu Guangbo's face, he could see a look of indifference.
"Where's the letter?"
The man's tone turned cold and full of dominance.
"Master, please take a look!"
Zhu Guangbo seemed to be used to it. With a smile on his face, he handed over the letter written by Ye Feng with both hands, which was also a letter of challenge.
On the fifth day of next month, sixty miles to the east, we sincerely invite Siberian tigers to compete in a life-and-death contest. With the Gosang River as the boundary, each of them will take a main peak and eight mountain tops as positions to arrange their troops. Within seven days, who can win?
The winner is the one who captures the opponent's main peak.
Restrictions: Except that soldiers from the camp cannot be mobilized, everything else is optional.
Signed by: Ye Feng.
The man read the short letter of challenge over and over again, and every time he read it he was extremely serious, so serious that Zhu Guangbo couldn't tell whether the other party was being pretentious.
"I used to think he was a hero, but now it seems that I misunderstood him before. Do you think people in this world become affectionate and indecisive once they have concerns about them?"
Finally, after about five minutes, the man, who had read it countless times, put down the challenge in his hand and asked slowly.
"The reason why humans are the most powerful among all things is that they understand the word 'love' better. I think there is no one in this world who can truly erase any emotion."
"After all, the young master is not Ye Feng's person, so how can he really understand him."
Facing this man, Zhu Guangbo's demeanor was respectful, but his words were not so restrained, simply because this was the other man's request.
"If I said this before, I would definitely refute it, but it's a pity that I am unable to refute it now. You are right, Ye Feng is Ye Feng, and I am me after all. No matter how much I try to empathize with him, I still can't empathize with him.
world."
"This scene went on for so long that I almost felt lost."
The man laughed wantonly, stood up and threw the letter of challenge into the fire pit.
A cluster of fire ignited, and it seemed that not only the letter of challenge was burned inside, but also all the man's memories of Ye Feng.
Tired of playing!
The past is like smoke, let him be like smoke too. The man had an evil smile on his face, and there was an indescribable chill in it.
"What do you mean, Master?"
Zhu Guangbo frowned, he didn't understand why the latter did this.
"I just want to burn it, don't think too much about it."
"If you want to become the true King of the North, you have to accept this battle even if you don't accept it. I think Ye Feng has already expected this. That man is still as confident as ever. He has learned such a big lesson.
I didn’t let him learn to behave.”
The man sat down again, sipping tea and said.
In an instant, the man's aura had changed. If he was a gentle and handsome young man before, now he is more like a domineering king, full of a strong sense of superiority, and everything is planned.
"What the young master said is absolutely true."
Zhu Guangbo nodded. In fact, he also knew that he could not escape. Ye Feng attacked his army first. If he did not fight, there would be millions of soldiers in the northern camp.
How should we view him as the acting King of the North?
"Have you ever played a game that many young people outside like to play, Honor of Kings?"
The man suddenly asked such an inexplicable question.
"No."
Zhu Guangbo's head was as big as a bucket, and the aura of the man in front of him changed so quickly that he couldn't react.
After all, he is also the acting King of the North. He has no time to play any games. The barbarians from the North Country are always watching with eager eyes. Just guarding against the movement of the Great North is enough.
"come over."
The man quickly walked to a sand table, pointed to a river in the picture above and said: "The Gosang River is here. Back then, Ye Feng also used the Gosang River as a boundary to confront the elite Snow Wolf Cavalry of the Mingbei Kingdom for an entire month.
After many months, we finally lured tens of thousands of wolf cavalry across the Gosang River boundary and killed them in one fell swoop near Tiancong Ridge."
"The biggest reason why the barbarians of the Mingbei Kingdom have become more peaceful in recent years is that their Snow Wolf Cavalry suffered heavy losses. Do you know what Ye Feng did back then? He fought with the Snow Wolf Cavalry for a total of seven times in the Gosang River.
In the entire seven games, he pretended to be defeated, going from strong to weak, making those arrogant barbarians think that he was at the end of his game. Finally, in the eighth game, Ye Feng deliberately divided his troops into three groups. The wolf is a ferocious beast.
Bloodthirsty moves, so they fell for it in the last scene."
"I am telling you this just to tell you that Ye Feng's deliberate choice of this competition point is very meaningful. Many people will pay attention to this battle, and those barbarians in the north are no exception."
The following words made Zhu Guangbo's pupils shrink suddenly.
"You said Ye Feng will do his old tricks again?"
Zhu Guangbo asked unwillingly.
The target of this repeated trick is clearly not Zhu Guangbo, but the barbarians from Mingbei Kingdom. What makes Zhu Guangbo feel unwilling is that Ye Feng is so confident that he can win?
"I just said that wolves are bloodthirsty animals. In fact, there is another characteristic. Wolves can hold grudges. It has been four years. I think the Snow Wolf Cavalry in Mingbei Kingdom has been almost rebuilt."
The man said firmly.
If Ye Feng were here at this moment, he would not be surprised. This man knew him very well back then, and the two of them thought almost the same thing.
"What if the Snow Wolf Cavalry from Mingbei Kingdom really comes?"
Zhu Guangbo's words were full of worry. He really didn't know that the venue Ye Feng chose for the competition had such a history and even had an unexpected intention.
"So this is a competition for the king."
"No matter who wins between you and Ye Feng, you will definitely encounter the Snow Wolf Cavalry in the next battle. The Northern Territory has been in chaos for almost half a year. If those barbarians from the Mingbei Kingdom don't take advantage of the time when you two are fighting, it will be in vain.
Their brains are gone."
"This is the path Ye Feng has chosen for himself. He wants to announce to the world that the King of the North has returned with strength."
The man withdrew his gaze.
After saying so much, he actually didn't care at all. He just felt that Ye Feng was really brave and confident enough.
"What should we do now?"
Zhu Guangbo hurriedly lowered his head to ask for instructions. At this time, he was inevitably a little panicked. He heard that the Snow Wolf Cavalry from Mingbei Kingdom would definitely come.
Who is not impressed?
"There are still seven days left. Call you people from the Zhu family. I have an agreement with the Imperial Capital. After all, the power I can use is limited."
"As for the Snow Wolf Cavalry, you don't need to worry."
There is a saying that the man hides in his heart. If Ye Feng loses, he will still defeat the Snow Wolf Cavalry, even if it is a gift to his dead confidant.
Of course, it was also to prove that he could do better than Ye Feng.
In this world, there is constant struggle, just like when Zhu Guangbo said that he and Ye Feng were competing for the throne of the King of the North, he would never forget the enemy in the north.
The fight between the man and Ye Feng was a battle between the forces behind them, but their attitudes towards the enemies outside were still the same.
"I'll go get ready right now."
Zhu Guangbo looked at him for instructions, and the man nodded in agreement.
As soon as Zhu Guangbo left, another man in black robe appeared in the camp. The man was obviously not surprised by the appearance of this man in black robe and asked:
"What did Zhu Guangbo write?"
"The dragon is not a dragon, the phoenix is not a phoenix. I am destined by fate to go where everyone expects me to go. I am me, but if I am not me, no one can care about me when I compete in the sea."
"It's hard to survive even if you are criticized horizontally."
The black-robed man answered in a cold voice, but full of awe.
"It seems that the acting King of the North also has his own ideas."
The man smiled unconsciously after hearing this.
"Young Master, if you don't obey me, do you want me?"
The eyes in the mask were full of cold murderous intent.
"He's still a bit smart."
"Smart people are useful. He is indeed a chess piece recommended by those people. Let him go. I don't know why, but I always feel that whatever he does is in vain.
"It's my fault that I've been too involved in the drama these years. Have you brought out the death guard? It's time to send a 'gift' to my close friend."
The man instantly regained his previous appearance of a handsome young man.
"Bring it out."
"Since Young Master is worried, how about I take someone to kill Ye Feng?"
The black-robed man lowered his head, knowing that the young master with this appearance was the most terrifying person.
"Didn't you hear what I just said?"
"The letter of challenge has been sent out. If you dare to touch Ye Feng now, the people in the imperial capital will never sit idly by. Your mission is only to protect me. Don't tell me whether to kill or not in front of me in the future."
As a dog, just be obedient and don't bark.
The man threw up his sleeves and left. There were small ones, big ones, big ones. This was a competition, and the king behind the scenes was also competing.
