The self-cultivation of the female supporting role of the evil party

And Jingcheng in the leather bag was also thinking about it.

Combined with the title of "the head of the family" in the two populations, she can already confirm that the people she met twice before are from the same force.

That is snow thief.

So this is definitely the 'meeting place'.

But it seems that these two guards are not aware of the so-called 'Chalcedony Bingxin' and the purpose of coming here.

It was normal. When the two burly men talked at first, they indicated that the news must not be leaked out, so naturally they would temporarily hide it from the little people.

Then, the next step is probably the traditional link of killing monsters and dropping treasures?

After all, the big man who looked less stinky before also expressed his concern that this trip is only comparable to a fierce beast building a platform. Although I didn’t talk about other things, it can be combined with the "chalcedony ice heart" that can bring them a breakthrough opportunity , the corresponding situation is also easy to guess.

Is it a treasure of heaven and earth, it must be guarded by monsters, it's a classic plot.

But even though he could guess this, it didn't help Jingcheng's current predicament.

And she didn't take the initiative to ask Mingyue Bridge why she had clearly promised in advance that she would take action if necessary, but she didn't make any statement about it now.

After all, if she really has the means, she has no reason to stand by and watch when encountering difficulties, or at least when Yun Zhongjian is in trouble.

Then the current situation is easy to understand, either her 'means' are very limited, or she thinks it's not time to make a move.

Anyway, in Jingcheng's view, the former is more likely than being capable but I just don't make a move, and have to wait until the critical moment to make a cool and handsome appearance.

So Jingcheng, who could guess these things, naturally didn't ask, and it was useless to ask. With Mingyueqiao's high-cold personality, 99% of the unnecessary things didn't bother to answer.

This also means that Jingcheng still has to rely on himself for the time being, Mingyue Bridge is only the ultimate guarantee of the trump card, and the key point is not necessarily for her, maybe it is only the kind of guarantee for Yun Zhongjian.

She thought about it, but she was trapped in the extremely tough bag, and there was still no good way.

But a few hours later, the turning point arrived.

The coarse cloth was lifted again, and two guards entered with a large steaming iron pot. They untied the hemp ropes tied tightly to each leather bag one by one, and soon the total was close to 30, all of whom looked very different. It's the embarrassing people who got out.

"One person, one handful, not many grabs."

After all, the value of being resold is only alive, so before that, the corresponding living conditions will still be satisfied and guaranteed.

Although judging from the rotten porridge-like yellow paste in the pot, the conditions are really not good.

Due to the deterrence of the snow thieves, even though many people were hungry with their chests on their backs, there was no trouble, and they all lined up obediently to carry their dinner.

Until it was Jingcheng's turn.

One handful per person means that each person scoops out a handful from the iron pot with both hands. After all, conditions are limited, and it is certainly impossible for Snow Thieves to prepare a utensil for you to eat.

And to be honest, Jingcheng still refused to talk about hot hands.

Looking at the yellow paste with an extremely strange smell in the country, she couldn't help feeling that it was different from eating shit.

But in order not to arouse suspicion, she still excitedly dug it up with both hands, went to the corner and pretended to enjoy it, and even fed it to Yun Zhongjian in a decent way, but in fact she secretly buried it in the snow behind her buttocks.

There is still a small amount of animal meat hidden in the waists of the two of them. She really doesn't want to eat this mess unless it is absolutely necessary.

What really made her happy was that after the meal, the guards didn't let everyone go back into the bags again, perhaps because they felt that it was a bit troublesome to put them out again every time they ate.

After all, just like the communication between them just now, to put it bluntly, these snow thieves didn't think anyone would run away at all. You must know that in such a desperate situation, running away is the real dead end.

Besides, even if you run, where can you run with such a terrain that can be seen at a glance?It's not too soon to be caught.

At best, the guards were just trying to prevent the crowd from making too much trouble, so they just tied their hands with hemp ropes.

But the feet did not.

This is also Jingcheng's opportunity!

But it's not enough, we have to wait for more turning points, at least these two guards are the problems that must be solved.

And at this moment, Jingcheng finally had the opportunity to watch other downcast and embarrassed people in the same situation. Since the guards were still outside to avoid being suspected and noticed, she didn't ask anyone to ask any more, just simply observed.

There are men and women, perhaps because they know their fate, but most of them are lifeless.

But there are also some who seem to ignore their fate just because they know their fate, and want to go crazy in the end.

For example, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes scanned the women in the tent frantically.

In the end, it fell in the direction of Jingcheng.

To be precise, it should be the stream in the cloud in the leather bag behind her.

Even though the black and distressed appearance of the two of them burst into pieces at the moment, and they looked stinky, but even so, the beauty still faintly existed, at least in the tent, it was definitely the prominent one.

Although Jingcheng has always kept Yun Zhongjian hidden, but when he pretended to feed him just now, he was still seen by the other party.

Because her gaze was too cold and cold, the man finally withdrew his crazy gaze, but it was obvious that his evil intentions were not dead.

As night fell, the old woman who had communicated with Jingcheng died. It was unknown whether she was too desperate or could not bear the severe cold.

From other people's communication, it seems that she was kicked out by her own family. This is not uncommon in the ruthless snowfield. Although the population is scarce, there are also useful people, and being useless means being abandoned.

After the guard found out, he threw the corpse out without even asking why, and threw the body into the wilderness.

And seeing their attitudes, Jing Cheng, who understood something from it, looked at the man who had been looking at the leather bag all the time, and his eyes were getting uglier.

Obviously, in view of Jingcheng's obviously not easy to provoke attitude, he hesitated and hesitated, and did not make up his mind completely.

In this regard, Jingcheng looked at the hemp rope tied around his hands again. After half a month of desperate struggle, compared with the dull and glamorous in the past, at this moment there are many more serious eyes, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

That night, the slovenly middle-aged man died.

Died in sleep, strangled alive.

Even if it's just a sign that the other party hasn't made up his mind, maybe it's just a spur of the moment and won't do it in the end, but Jingcheng still chooses to act first.

She would rather take the initiative than wait for the other party to make a move, and then fight back.

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ps: It’s only been two days!After the last bit of work at hand is done, there is not so much to do!Just start to change hard!

453. Turning point

In the early morning of the next day in the tent, except for the first person who found the body who was a little frightened, the rest of the people just glanced at the dead body and then looked away, which did not cause any commotion.

After all, he was a dead person, and he was obviously killed by others. In order to maintain the final order in the tent, the guards still conducted some interrogation, but at most it was just a symbolic interrogation. In a few words, he dragged the dead man out of the tent.

In a corner with dim eyesight, Jing Cheng also witnessed all this.

She guessed right, these guards didn't care about the lives of people at all, as long as there was no major disturbance or widespread death, they didn't care at all if a few people died.

Ever since he witnessed them throwing the old woman's body into the wilderness yesterday, but never asked the cause of death from the beginning to the end, and didn't even bother to pay attention to it, Jing Cheng understood this.

So she just looked at the dead body of the middle-aged man indifferently.

His death was miserable, his eyes were bulging and his face was ferocious, and there was a strangle mark deeply embedded in the flesh and many bloodstains of scratching nails on his neck. It was obvious that he had experienced extremely painful struggles before his death.

Then she glanced at the thick wooden stakes in the tent that acted as keels.

Knowing that the physique of mortals in the world of cultivating immortals is more powerful, and Jing Cheng, who can't judge what rank his own physique is in at the moment, really spared no effort to kill him.

Facts proved that her worry was correct. If it weren't for this wooden stake, even if the middle-aged man was very weak, it might not be so easy for Jingcheng.

After all, the middle-aged man at that time was sleeping with his back against the wooden stake, which also gave her an excellent point of strength. After removing a white wool rope on the woven simple coat, the middle-aged man could not even touch it from the beginning to the end. When he saw her, he didn't even know who the other party was, so Jing Cheng strangled him to death behind the stake.

Although a few people may still have noticed the movement at the time, they were so ashamed that they didn't bother to think about it. After all, what would they get if they reported it?Still can't change fate.

Not to mention that with the attitude of these guards, they may not necessarily die if they inform Jingcheng, and they will not be the ones who will be in danger then.

In short, with the fall of the coarse cloth, the tent once again fell into a dead atmosphere, and the death of the middle-aged man was only an episode and did not bring any impact.

Time flies, ten days passed.

This is the 26th day since Jingcheng came to this world, half of the time is freezing in the wild to survive, and half of the time is a meat ticket, which is a bit sad to be reasonable.

In the course of these ten days, it can be clearly noticed that more and more people gathered from the outside world, and the sound became more and more noisy. Basically, there will be a large number of hordes of horseshoes stepping on the snow every day, which proves that there will soon be Big things happen.

In the tent, which was so rough that she could barely shelter from the wind, she, who could not resign herself to her fate, had been thinking of ways to escape.

Every day when the sackcloth is removed and the guards come in with iron pans to feed shit for nearly 10 minutes, that is the only time she observes the outside world.

After ten days, she also roughly figured out that it should be in the middle of the concentration area at this moment, and the area tends to store logistics. Usually there are fewer people patrolling and wandering, and the simple stables are not far away.

So if you can get a horse, you have a chance to escape.

However, although there were few guards on key patrols, there were some after all. With Jing Cheng's current situation where his hands were bound by hemp ropes, how to deal with them was a big problem.

At least a head-on confrontation has no chance of winning.

You have to find a way to distract them, but how to do it.

Jingcheng tried his best to think, but to be honest, he had no clue.

But unexpectedly, a turning point was soon ushered in.

At noon, it was still the unshakeable shit-feeding session every day. When it was Jingcheng's turn, she dug up quite a handful with both hands, obviously more than others.

But about this, at first the guard who had seriously warned many diggers just glanced at him lightly and didn't say anything more, after all he knew it was for two people.

This is the only crisis that Jingcheng has ever faced.

A few days ago, it seemed that the guard finally remembered that there was still a comatose person, so he planned to check the situation, thinking that if he died, he would just throw it away.

It's just that because of Jingcheng's strong defense, the injured Yun Zhongjian woke up soon, and the guard who was too lazy to take care of him gave up, anyway, he wasn't taking care of him.

At this moment, after thanking him again and again, Jing Cheng went back to the corner with the mess in his hands, staring at the outside world vaguely while thinking.

And at this moment, someone suddenly came to convey the notice.

"There is an order from the head of the house! Except for the guards left in each place, everyone else will gather in front of the camp in an hour!"

After the personnel shouted loudly, without leaving any time for questioning, they hurried to another place, and then passed on the notice.

At the same time, such scenes were everywhere in the entire camp, and the noise was abnormal.

You must know that since the head of the family issued the summoning order, members of the tribe have rushed here every day, and they have already mobilized, but until now, they have not revealed any reason, and they have not even shown up, so they let the brothers wait.

The prestige is enough, otherwise there would have been objections below.

But now, ten days later, the head of the family has finally made a statement, and everyone naturally knows what this means.

The guards outside the tent seemed to be caught in excited speculation.

"Here we come! Now we should understand why we are here!"

"For such a large-scale operation, there must be certain things, but I don't know what it is."

"Anyway, no matter what it is, we are all out this time, and we must be able to catch it."

They were talking like this, and they soon got to the point of who would keep the guards.

Of course, no one wants to stay. After all, even after the event, the news will still be known, but on such a big occasion, it would be a pity to miss it no matter how you think about it.

In the end, several people decided the result by drawing lots.

And that unlucky man was a relatively young man, who immediately started to complain, and then his eyes lit up, and he said that he should go secretly, anyway, these people dare not run away, and just come back secretly when the time is over. As long as you don't say it, no one will find out.

But for this, the rest of the people also laughed and cursed, saying that even if people dare not run away, the stables must be guarded at all times, so just wait for them to come back with news.

Hearing this, seeing that it was really hopeless to watch the excitement, the unlucky guy couldn't help venting his anger among the people in the tent, kicked over the iron pot, and said viciously.

"What else can I do besides eating! A bunch of beasts!"

The poor people who were at the bottom of the queue who hadn't received their meals didn't dare to complain, so they could only obediently go back to their original seats and sit down, waiting for tomorrow's meal.

Despite such harsh environmental conditions, I don't know if I can wait until tomorrow.

In the corner, Jing Cheng, who had listened to the whole conversation, squinted his eyes, and many thoughts emerged in his mind.

She realized that this might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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ps: It's the last day!After the handover is over, there is nothing to do!

454. Escape

The young man in animal skin was obviously very upset about the fact that he had become that unlucky guy. He vented his words, and even kicked the nearby person. He kicked a few times. After hearing the weak wailing, Only then did he put down the coarse cloth and leave the tent.

And when he left, those who hadn't lined up to get their meals didn't feel dirty at all, so they just lay down and licked the mess that fell on the ground.

As for Jing Cheng, he thought about it, knowing that this was the best chance, and it might also be the last chance.

After all, if these snow thieves will gather here and stop staying, then the fate of these people will be completely unknown.

Although his hands are limited, fortunately his feet can move normally, so as long as he grabs the horse, he will definitely have a chance to escape. It is only because of the strength of the guard that he can neither fight hard nor think of a way to lure him away. Cheng, has been very distressed.