Chapter 470 "Waiting"

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 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 had not found that he was led around in a circle, he would probably think so.

"But if the wolf king didn't want to take revenge, 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 take revenge, but he will never take risks for it."

"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 sides 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 his first instinct at the 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 peaceful 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.

In the second half of the night, a black shadow approached quickly. Meng Qi was excited at first, but 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?

Could it be that they were acting to deceive the Wolf King?

Both of them were half-step away from the scene, and Meng Qi did not dare to approach to eavesdrop. He could only judge that the two were talking through the shadows that seemed to be there and not there 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. Everything was normal.

At this moment, Meng Qi heard a scream, which was particularly clear in the darkness before the night ended and the dawn came.

"Dariachi?" After the nine orifices were opened, Meng Qi's ability to distinguish sounds was even better.

He suddenly realized what he had overlooked. He didn't care about hiding, jumped out of his hiding place, and rushed towards Dariyachi's tent.

He moved the fastest, and Temur was the closest. The two arrived at almost the same time and saw that the tent was opened by someone. There was a hole on the opposite side, and the cold wind blew straight through.

Dariyachi fell at the edge of the tent, face up to the sky, 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 life.

"Wolf King..." Meng Qi uttered two words that frightened Temur.

This was different from the Wolf King's past killing style. He could not recognize it for a while. It was not until "Zhebie" confirmed it that he remembered one thing. In his early years, the Wolf King encountered an ambush that was much stronger than his own strength, but he killed all the opponents in return, and the leader had such a scar!

Seeing this sword scar, Meng Qi directly thought of the killing sword that the Wolf King transformed into.

The target of his revenge was not Na Risu, but Dariyachi?

However, the first on the human list is the first on the human list, plus he is proficient in stealth and sneak attacks, killing ordinary half-step exterior scenes is nothing... Meng Qi sighed secretly, the Wolf King's strength is indeed close to a breakthrough.

Generally speaking, assassins attack when the target is the weakest or most defenseless, so they can often kill the strong with the weak. With the strength of the Wolf King, Dariyachi really deserved to die.

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 of the Hailasu tribe flew into the air, blocking Gegen Gaole and looking for the wolf king.

But this time, Meng Qi believed that the wolf king had already fled!

Meng Qi exhaled, put aside his frustration and depression, took a step, and went straight to Na Risu's tent.

"What are you going to do..." The guard had not finished speaking before he was directly knocked away by Meng Qi, spinning in place, and kept spinning.

"Dari Achi is dead." Meng Qi announced after entering the tent.

Na Risu was well-informed and 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 cushion.

"He knows... He came back not for revenge, but to confirm..." Na Risu whispered to himself.

"What's wrong with him?" Temur followed.

Meng Qi took a few steps forward, walked in front of Na Risu, lowered his head, looked him in the eye, and said word by word: "No matter what secrets you have, I am not interested. Tell me, where can I find the Wolf King?"

"He, he will definitely go back there! Bayan Valley beside Duolunsu Lake!" Na Risu's voice became excited.

"Duolunsu Lake 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!" Na Risu was a little stimulated by the death of Daryaqi, and raised his voice to add.

Meng Qi did not pause, opened the tent, and stepped into the night.

With the help of Agula, he and Temur left Gegen Gaole overnight and found Bayan Valley beside Duolunsu Lake.

Bayan means richness. It is close to a low mountain and covered with all kinds of lush wild grass. Even in winter, even in the white disaster, you can vaguely see its lushness after the spring.

After walking along the valley for a while, Meng Qi saw a cave. It was called a cave, but it looked like a mud house dug out by someone. It could barely accommodate three people.

Near the mud house, there were many dead branches and leaves, all of which were in a strange state of exhaustion.

After carefully searching the surroundings, Meng Qi found a lot of hand-polished stone tables and stone benches, some of which were cut in half by huge force.

"It looks a bit familiar..." Meng Qi searched for memories related to the Wolf King, and suddenly his heart moved, thinking of the Taoist priest with a high nose and phoenix eyes. She raised the axe and chopped it down heavily, and the wood broke in the middle. "Could it be that the Wolf King went to Tianming Temple to find her?"

Looking around, looking at the traces of two or three people who had lived there, 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'll wait for him." Meng Qi didn't say much. He found a hidden place where he could see the earth house, "embedded" himself into the crack of the rock wall, sat cross-legged, and waited patiently.

Temur glanced at him, stopped persuading him, shook his head and left.

Meng Qi restrained his mood and treated it as a closed-door practice. When he was thirsty, he drank the clear water in the mustard ring, and when he was hungry, he ate the dry food in it. He left for a while every seven or eight days to eliminate the debris that could not be eliminated through the front and back Yinqiao acupoints.

This sitting lasted for a month.

"The Wolf King killed people in the east, and he will not come back." Temur came to tell Meng Qi.

Meng Qi didn't say anything, but waited.

"The Wolf King killed people from the northern tribe, and he stayed away from here..." Half a month later, Temur came again, as if trying to persuade Meng Qi to leave.

Meng Qi was introverted, as if he had blended in with the surroundings, but he was like a dead tree, sitting there blankly.

"He will come back." Meng Qi's tone was not impatient, doubtful, or even fluctuating.

Temur sighed: "Although patience is a good thing and a necessary quality for hunters, if you make a wrong judgment, patience is just a waste of the life given by Changshengtian."

Meng Qi shook his head and stopped talking. It hadn't even been two months, so how could he know he was wrong?

After the cold winter, early spring arrived. Temur arrived with a serious face: "That day, Su died. He was killed by the Wolf King."

"He is really patient." Meng Qi commented concisely.

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 Society was now in a panic and urgently needed a master to suppress the situation.

At the end of February, Temur did not come. Agula came instead. His voice was a little trembling:

"Temur was killed by the Wolf King. He was too cunning and suddenly killed back in the opposite direction..."

"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 western tribe to kill people, but he will definitely not come back here. He will only take revenge. Brother Zhebie, why don't you come to protect me closely? You will definitely wait for him!"

He was a little scared.

At this moment, Meng Qi wavered. 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 are wrong, when everyone tells you that it is impossible, who will not waver?

Meng Qi closed his eyes and recalled various things, especially the wolf king's move in Tianming Temple and the situation around the mud house.

"I'll wait for him here." Meng Qi opened his eyes, no longer wavering, no longer impetuous, his will seemed as solid as a rock.

Agula said disappointedly: "I won't look for you again. I want to hide in the tribe. With the outside scene, he dare not come!"

After saying that, he hurried away.

In early March, in the dead of night, Agula was suddenly awakened by a nightmare and began to curse the damn wolf king.

In Bayan Valley, Meng Qi suddenly reached out and grasped the handle of the knife.

A figure stood in front of the mud house, tall, thin and cold.

Finally I waited for you.

Your patience is not as good as mine.

The knife light lit up, breaking through the dust for a long time!

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