Chapter 470
As we entered the tent area, the noisy voices of people followed, mixed with the neighing of cattle, sheep and horses.
"The Wolf King has gone around in a circle. I suspect he will come back to take revenge on Na Risu." Meng Qi expressed his inference with difficulty in his poor grassland language.
Temur was shocked at first, then laughed: "Impossible! The Wolf King never takes revenge on the spot. After discovering danger and traps, he will run far away, wait for a few months or even a year or two, and then suddenly take revenge, making the target completely unexpected, just like the most cunning and cruel wild wolf."
Temur's statement is in line with the Wolf King's consistent image of an assassin. If he misses a strike or steps into a trap, he will immediately leave and never linger. He will not act impulsively because of emotions and anger. He is cautious and careful, and would rather pass than make mistakes.
The only exception is that Xingyun Manor attacked Meng Qi again, but that was with the help of "Myth", the situation was clearer and in line with the principle of action.
This is also Meng Qi's impression of the Wolf King in the past. If he hadn't found that he was led around in a circle, he would probably think so.
"But if the wolf king didn't want to retaliate, shouldn't he run away?" After returning to Darachi's tent, Meng Qi expressed his doubts again.
Temur smiled and said, "Maybe he wants to go south? Didn't he go to the Central Plains before?"
Agula was not there, and went back to deal with the southern goods. Darachi nodded and said, "Tie Sheng, this wolf cub, is a bloodthirsty assassin, but he is also an absolutely calm and cold assassin. He can do things like revenge, but he will never take risks for this."
"Brother Zhebie, you chased him for a while, and the two sides sensed each other's aura. Even if they couldn't recognize your identity, they should be able to roughly judge your strength. With our strength, how dare Tie Sheng, this wolf cub, come?"
Recognize my identity... Meng Qi felt that Darachi's words were a bit weird. Could it be that they guessed who I was?
But Meng Qi didn't care too much. If they knew his true identity, they could confirm that the goals of both parties were the same. The reason why he concealed his identity was that he was afraid of being targeted by "Myth". It wouldn't be a big problem if a few people knew it.
As if aware of Meng Qi's thoughts, Dariyachi smiled and said, "We have only two principles in the Wolf Killing Club. One is to hate Tiesheng wolf cubs, and the other is not to harm other members. Since you, brother Zhebie, have sworn an oath, we will not pursue your origins. Okay, you can take a rest. Killing wolves is a long-term and arduous task, and we will need your efforts in the future."
When leaving the tent, Temur looked at Meng Qi and laughed, "Brother Zhebie, although I don't know who you are, those who can survive under the hands of the Wolf King must have a good reputation."
After saying that, he turned and went to his own tent, leaving Meng Qi watching his back.
Huh, in recent years, there are not many people who can survive under the Wolf King... Meng Qi didn't know whether to be proud or sigh.
He restrained his emotions and his expression became solemn. Even though the Wolf King's usual style of behavior opposed his judgment, Dariyachi and Temur also opposed it, but the first instinct at that time was not unreasonable. When a person is in danger, if he only wants to escape, he must do the safest way, unless he has other ideas in his heart and subconsciously doesn't want to stay away.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and decided to believe in himself. It was just a waste of energy anyway.
He quietly went around Na Risu's tent and hid in the original position again, motionless, letting the snow cover him.
From afternoon to evening, from evening to late night, it was always calm and there was nothing unusual.
Was it my judgment that was wrong, or was the Wolf King's patience beyond ordinary people? Meng Qi looked at the tent, and his heart was inevitably a little shaken.
He exhaled the turbid air, and the restlessness and hesitation in his heart slowly disappeared like ripples on the water, and he focused on monitoring again.
The second half of the night came quietly, and a black shadow approached quickly. Meng Qi was excited at first, and then frowned. This is not the Wolf King, this is Dariyachi!
From the other party's figure, posture and behavior, which were peculiar, he recognized him as Dariyachi, the liaison of the Wolf Killing Society.
Why did he come to Na Risu late at night?
If Na Risu had betrayed the Wolf King long ago, why did he arrange for himself and Temur to monitor him before?
Is he acting to deceive the Wolf King?
Both of them were half-step outside, Meng Qi did not dare to approach and eavesdrop, he could only judge that the two were talking through the shadows in the dark.
After a while, Dariyachi sneaked out and left quickly and secretly.
Meng Qi once again calmed down and watched patiently.
That day, Su paced back and forth in the tent a little irritably, and went to bed at dawn, and everything was normal.
At this moment, Meng Qi heard a scream, which was particularly clear in the darkness before the end of the night and the dawn.
"Dariachi?" After the nine orifices were opened, Meng Qi's ability to distinguish sounds was even better.
He suddenly realized what he had overlooked, and he didn't care about hiding, jumped out of his hiding place, and rushed to Dariyachi's tent.
He moved the fastest, Temur was the closest, and the two arrived at almost the same time, and saw that the tent was opened, and there was a hole on the opposite side, and the cold wind went straight through.
Dariyachi fell on the edge of the tent, his face turned upside down, his face full of fear and panic. There was a shallow sword scar from his forehead to his chest and abdomen, as if it had just cut through the skin, but the whole person had lost all vitality.
"Wolf King..." Meng Qi uttered two words that made Temur tremble with fear.
This was different from the Wolf King's killing style in the past. He couldn't recognize it for a while. It wasn't until "Zhe Farewell" confirmed that he remembered something. In his early years, the Wolf King encountered an interception that was much beyond his own strength, but he fought back and killed him. Everyone on the other side, and the leader has such scars!
Seeing this sword mark, Meng Qi immediately thought of the killing sword transformed by the Wolf King.
The target of his revenge is not Narisu, but Dariachi?
However, the number one on the human list is the number one on the human list. With his proficiency in stealth and sneak attacks, he can kill ordinary people even half a step outside without making any movement... Meng Qi secretly sighed, the Wolf King's strength was indeed close to a breakthrough.
Generally speaking, assassins strike when the target is at its weakest or most defenseless, so they can often kill the strong with the weak. With the strength of the Wolf King, Dari Achi's death was truly unjust.
Temur was a little stunned: "He, he actually came to take revenge!"
He still felt like a dream, a nightmare!
Not long after, Agula arrived, and the exterior scene of the Hailasu tribe flew into the air, sealing off Gegengaole and looking for the Wolf King.
But this time, Meng Qi believed that the Wolf King had escaped!
Meng Qi let out a breath, put aside his frustration and depression, and walked straight towards Risu's tent.
"What are you going to do..." Before the guard could finish his sentence, Meng Qi knocked him away and spun around.
"Dari'achi is dead." Meng Qi announced after stepping into the tent.
Sunai, a well-informed person that day, had heard about it before, but after hearing Meng Qi's confirmation, he couldn't help but turn pale, took two steps back, and sat on the soft cushions.
"He knows... He came back not for revenge, but to confirm..." Risu whispered to himself that day.
"What's wrong with him?" Temur followed.
Meng Qi took a few steps forward, walked up to Na Risu, lowered his head, looked into his eyes, and said word by word: "No matter what secrets you have, I'm not interested. Tell me where to find the wolf." king?"
"He, he will definitely go back there! Bayan Valley by Duolunsu Sea!" Risu's voice became excited.
"Duolunsuhai is the lake you saw before, and Bayan Valley is..." Temur knew that Meng Qi didn't know the situation nearby, so he quickly explained.
Meng Qi turned around and left without saying a word.
"He will only go back once, he will destroy it and never go back again!" Narisu was a little stimulated by the death of Dariachi, and raised his voice to add.
Meng Qi didn't pause, opened the tent and stepped into the night.
With the help of Agula, he and Temur left Gegengaol overnight and found the Bayan Valley beside the Duolunsu Sea.
Bayan means rich. It is located against a low mountain peak and is covered with all kinds of plump weeds. Even in winter and even during the white disaster, you can vaguely see how lush it is after the beginning of spring.
After walking along the valley for a while, Meng Qi saw a cave. It was said to be a cave, but it looked more like a mud house dug out by someone. It could barely accommodate three people.
Near the earthen house, there are many dead branches and leaves, all of which are in a strange state of exhaustion of life.
After searching the surroundings carefully, Meng Qi found many hand-polished stone tables and benches, some of which were cut open by huge force and split into two.
"It looks familiar..." Meng Qi searched for the memories related to the Wolf King. Suddenly, her heart moved, and she thought of the Taoist monk with high nose and phoenix eyes. She raised the ax and struck it down hard, breaking the wood. "Is it possible that the Wolf King has arrived?" Destiny Guan is going to find her?”
Looking around and seeing the traces of where two or three people once lived, Meng Qi closed his eyes and felt that the Wolf King must return to this place.
"I want to stay here." He said in a low voice.
Temur frowned and said: "The Wolf King will not come back. This place has been exposed. How can he come back?"
This is the inevitable choice of the cunning wild wolf.
"I'm waiting for him." Meng Qi didn't say much. He found a hidden place where he could see the earthen house, "embedded" himself into the gap in the rock wall, sat cross-legged, and waited patiently.
Temur glanced at him, stopped trying to persuade him, shook his head and left.
Meng Qi calmed down and practiced as a retreat. He drank the water from the mustard ring when he was thirsty and ate the dry food inside when he was hungry. He left for a while on the seventh or eighth day to eliminate the debris that could not be digested through the front and rear yin orifices.
This sitting is January.
"The Wolf King killed people in the east and he will not come back." Temur came to tell Meng Qi.
Meng Qi said nothing, still waiting.
"The Wolf King killed the people from the northern tribe, and he stayed away from here..." Half a month later, Temur came again, seeming to want to persuade Meng Qi to leave.
Meng Qi's energy and expression were restrained, and he seemed to be somewhat integrated with the surrounding environment, but he was still like a dead tree, sitting blankly.
"He will come back." Meng Qi's tone was not impatient, doubtful, or even ups and downs.
Temur sighed: "Although patience is a good thing and an essential quality for hunters, if you make a wrong judgment, no matter how patient you are, it will just waste the life given by the Immortal God."
Meng Qi shook his head and stopped talking. It hadn't even been two months, how could he know he was wrong?
The cold winter passed and early spring arrived. Temur arrived with a solemn expression: "Su died that day and was killed by the Wolf King."
"He is indeed very patient." Meng Qiyan commented briefly and comprehensively.
So, this is a battle of patience and will.
"But he didn't come here." Temur still wanted to ask Meng Qi to leave. The Wolf Killing Club was now in a state of panic and needed experts to suppress the situation.
At the end of February, Temur did not come, but Agula did. His voice was a little trembling:
"Temur was killed by the Wolf King. He was too cunning, and suddenly he came back to kill him..."
"Where is he now?" Meng Qi asked with his eyes half open and half closed.
Agula gritted his teeth and said: "He went to the tribe in the west to kill people, but he will definitely not come back here. He will only seek revenge. Brother Zhebie, how about you come and protect me personally? I will definitely wait for him!"
He was a little scared out of his wits.
At this moment, Meng Qi was shaken. From November to the end of February, the Wolf King did not come. He seemed to have completely abandoned this place!
When all the current signs indicate that you have made a mistake, when everyone tells you that it is impossible, who will not waver?
Meng Qi closed his eyes and thought about various things, especially the Wolf King's actions in the Destiny Temple and the situation around the Tsuchiya.
"I'll wait for him here." Meng Qi opened his eyes, no longer wavering or impetuous, and his will seemed to be as solid as a rock.
Agula said disappointedly: "I won't look for you anymore. I want to hide in the tribe. If there are outdoor scenes, he won't dare to come!"
After saying that, he hurried away.
In early March, in the dead of night, Agula suddenly woke up from a nightmare and began to curse the damn Wolf King.
In the Bayan Valley, Meng Qi suddenly reached out and grasped the handle of the knife.
A figure stood in front of the earthen house, tall, thin and cold.
Finally waiting for you.
Your patience is not as good as mine.
The light of the sword lit up, breaking through the long-standing dust!
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