[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

after March.

The south of the Yangtze River is still in the prosperous late summer scenery, and the land in the north is already yellow in autumn.On the eastern slope of the Taihang Mountains at the junction of Shanxi and Hebei, there are desolate trees, shades of blue and yellow, and distinct layers.A dirt road that is not very wide and not very smooth winds along the foot of the mountain until it disappears into the vast sand in the distance.This is the necessary place for the Central Plains west to go out of the customs, and there are horses and horses passing by from time to time.If you're not careful, you'll be choked on by the dust kicked up by kicking horses' hooves and rolling wheels.

There were two riders coming from the south, and one of them could be seen in white and the other in black.When they got close, the two got off their horses almost at the same time, fastened the reins, and entered the small inn by the road.

"Shopkeeper, here are two catties of sauced beef, cut into plates." Bai Yi opened his mouth before he was seated. "Two more plates of vegetarian stuffed buns."

"Okay!" The shopkeeper, who also serves as the store's waiter, gathered the white towel around his shoulders, and said enthusiastically, "Masters, the newest daughter Hong from our store, would you like to have two jars?"

Although his shop is small, he has seen eight hundred customers instead of one thousand. At this time, seeing the mask on the face in black, the sword on the waist, the veil on the head in white, and the clothes that don't get dirty, you know that there are people in the martial arts world. did not run.Under normal circumstances, it is basically nonsense to ask such people whether to drink tea or drink.

Bai Yi hesitated for a moment. "A pot of tea and a jug of wine."

"A pot of tea." Hei Yi took the lead and said firmly.

Bai Yi stared at him for a moment, then compromised. "Okay, just a pot of tea."

The shopkeeper agreed, and then went to the back kitchen to get food.As he was walking, he was still thinking, it seems that these two uncles have important matters to attend to, and they are afraid that drinking will make things worse, otherwise what tea do they want?Just look at the material of the clothes, the white clothes are the master; when it comes to talking, the white clothes listen to the black clothes?That's weird... Forget it, he's a commoner, so it's better not to know so much.

Wei Yang shook the dust off the table with his palm before sitting down. "How many times have I said it, it's normal for us to drink outside!" He lowered his voice so that the others beside him could not hear.

Sherlock snorted.What good wine can be found in this place, it must be unfiltered! "At present, I think the Lihuabai in Hangzhou restaurant can be drunk." He said confidently, "For the rest, let's forget it!"

"The roadside stalls, of course they only have dirty wine." Wei Yang was about to kneel down to this old man.

Sherlock's requirements for beverages are astonishingly high - he does not drink dirty wine, and high-end products such as sake are not available everywhere, and only tea can be barely drunk.Of course, what Sherlock likes most is a cup of coffee and two pieces of sugar, but sugar is easy to find, coffee...

He wouldn't say that they found a merchant in Quanzhou Port who specializes in selling exotic foreign things before they got the coffee beans!Not to mention how laborious the process is.Then Sherlock asked for something else, and tinkered with a lot of glass instruments, including a simple coffee machine——

——It's just crazy!Xueba's obsession is too scary!

Wei Yang thought deeply.Fortunately, Sherlock can still enjoy Chinese food, otherwise, he would not know how to feed him... As long as Sherlock is added in the parallel world, the difficulty of this task will double!Should he be thankful that Sherlock didn't have to have a shirt and coat?

Beef, steamed buns and tea were quickly served.Wei Yang didn't think about anything else anymore, he took his chopsticks and prepared to eat.As a result, Sherlock grabbed him before he touched the beef. "I haven't checked it yet!" Then he looked at the food for a few seconds, then tore off the shredded meat, and threw it into the glass bottle that he took out at some point.It contained some kind of liquid, the exact composition of which only Sherlock himself knew.After a long while, he finally confirmed: "It can be eaten."

Wei Yang silently felt that the guests at the surrounding tables were looking at them like "weird people", and burst into tears.He also doesn't want to be the center of attention wherever he goes!But who can stand Sherlock's mouth and label this kind of thing as a three-no product, and the store is still operating without a license?Although this is the truth, but so many people eat it, and I don't see it being good or bad...

After half an hour.

"Didn't you have this problem before?" Wei Yang asked after eating another bun. "I mean, it doesn't matter if it's coffee or something, you have to check it whenever it's food?" He naturally had to take off his veil when he ate, but Sherlock's mysterious half, which just exposed his chin and lips There is no such need for the iron mask (it is more irresistible to wear it than not to wear it), so now I can only stare at the gray eyes that are exposed and ask.

"In case you eat something that can poison you to death." Sherlock replied, his tone quite unpleasant.

Is this talking about the Three Corpse Brain Pill?Wei Yang was horrified. "That's not what I want to eat," he argued, and then another question occurred to him, "No, I didn't tell you that!"

Then he thought of what went wrong—they had indeed not seen any Sun Moon Sect members in the past three months, and he also deliberately avoided this point in popularizing the common sense of this parallel world with Sherlock, but before leaving Well, Sherlock must have got a lot of words from those Sun Moon Sect members.

"So you're making this?" Wei Yang thought of those weird glass instruments, "I thought you were just making some poison for self-defense... No wonder I always don't care about teaching you martial arts..." But objectively speaking, even if I don't pay much attention, and my studies are much better than other people who have worked hard for a lifetime, at least I can protect myself--is there any reason to be insane again!

"You're right," Sherlock blinked under the mask, "Whatever fails is poison."

Wei Yang glanced at him.Others can't find it, but the system reminds him in plain text that Sherlock has at least twenty or thirty kinds of medicines on him, many of which are more deadly than arsenic.There are also hallucinogens listed as controlled drugs, which are extracted from coca leaves and can be used as an anesthetic in small amounts.

Where on earth did Sherlock find such a thing?Wei Yang still doesn't understand. "I don't want to offend you now." He laughed dryly, really feeling that they had put on the wrong script.At this time, the most correct world is Breaking Bad! "But I still have to warn you, it's okay to smoke, don't let me find out that you're using drugs for excitement." It's not that he made a big fuss, Sherlock really has a history of being an addict, more than once!

Hearing this, Sherlock glanced at him.Since the expression was blocked by the mask, there was really no hidden meaning. "It's still half a day away." He changed the subject, "Do you think they will welcome you?"

Wei Yang stared at the person opposite, thinking that if Sherlock dared to come a third time, it would not be a problem that could be solved by removing an arm.But after so many years, Sherlock shouldn't be stupid. "It's hard to say." He looked in the direction of the way, and tapped his fingers on the table. "I'm afraid Master Ren hasn't left the customs yet. At this time, you can only see the east when you go back..."

During the time away, the two also talked about parallel worlds.Although there is an official explanation, Sherlock is still very unimpressed with names like favorability.So he didn't have any good feelings for the No. [-] target, Ren Woxing, and the No. [-] target, Dongfang Bubai—it's not bad if they don't have any malicious intentions.If he hadn't known that Wei Yang really had no other intentions, he would have been in such a mess long ago, would he still be able to spend these three months in peace?

That's right, Wei Yang's top priority is to complete the mission objectives as well as possible, and his top priority is...

Sherlock rolled his eyes. "It's very simple. If you can help him ascend to the position of the leader, the matter will be over. Ren Woxing is against him, and it is a bit difficult to achieve the goal at the same time. Unless..." He paused and did not continue . "As for the third one, it's even harder to say."

Target No. [-], Huashan Sword Sect is Qingyang, currently living in seclusion in the back of Huashan Mountain, and there is no one to be found, let alone anything else.

This is Wei Yang's own guess, but he thinks it's basically right.If it must be said, Dugu Nine Swords is a master of the world, and Feng Qingyang can be regarded as a peerless master.Since the first two targets were Ren Woxing and Dongfang Bubai, the rest must be this one. "Besides, someone who is an expert in the world has always had a weird temper." He said sympathetically.Whether you can find it or not is one thing, but whether you can find it or not is another matter.

Sherlock didn't comment on this.After the two had eaten their fill, they continued on the road, hurried and hurried, and returned to the village under the Black Wood Cliff before the sun set.But none of them expected that there would be members of the Sun Moon Sect standing outside the door, waiting for Wei Yang to invite him up the cliff as soon as he came back.

"I heard that Elder Wei was full of travel and dust all the way, and the deputy leader of the East has already held a banquet on the cliff to welcome the wind and dust for Elder Wei." The purple-shirted waiter said respectfully.

There is no good feast, there is no good meeting, Wei Yang can only think of this sentence for a moment.He had a stomachache from eating at the Dragon Boat Festival last time, not to mention Dongfang Bubai's private banquet?It's talking about picking up the wind and washing the dust, but in fact it may be the pomp of a Hongmen banquet. "You go back first, just say that Wei changed his clothes and went."

The waiter in Zishan got a reply and went back to report.Wei Yang watched his horse disappear, then turned to Sherlock and said, "Are you waiting for me here?"

"Of course not." Sherlock denied it without blinking. "Do you think he won't find a few more people to wait for you?"

Of course Wei Yang knew what Sherlock was talking about.Dongfang Bubai must have come to test him this time, if he can be wooed, he can be wooed, if he can't be wooed, he can only be eliminated.To win over, you need to prepare lobbyists. If you don’t cooperate, you can discuss how to get rid of them after the banquet. "It's okay to go together, but you have to make sure nothing goes wrong, huh?"

Sherlock managed to resist the urge to roll his eyes.Could it be that the servant he played before is so in line with the character of the character that Wei Yang has to remind him of everything now? "Of course." But the definition of trouble is up to him, he added in his mind.

This is Wei Yang's second visit to Heimu Cliff.However, this still did not affect his discovery that the guards along the way had changed a lot of new faces.On the surface it looks like a normal personnel change, but in fact Dongfang Bubai replaces those who let us go, and replaces them with those who are loyal to him.Heimuya is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you replace people, you will be half successful in seizing power.

This is the rhythm of killing Ren Woxing after Dongfang Bubai has practiced the Sunflower Collection... Wei Yang thought to himself.Then he went into the room by himself, and Sherlock had to stay outside - such an intimate feast obviously had to be wary of the third ear or something.Then he saw a man in a purple robe sitting on top of him pouring wine. There were complicated dark patterns on the fabric, which slightly reflected the candlelight.

Wei Yang wanted to kneel for a moment.Because this time the system reminded him that he was facing Dongfang Bubai who had "cultivated the Sunflower Collection"!This prefix is ​​scary!Does he want to be so crow mouthed!