Red Heart Survey

"I really didn't expect that you would... dare to come to see me."

The sound was like grains of spring frost, as if it were falling into the eternal snow.

Fu Huan showed a surprised expression for the first time. He turned his back to the high cliff, the bright moon, and the howling wind. He held everything in his hands behind his back.

A few days ago, Jiang Anan, who used the alias "Ye Xiaoyun", came to this mountain top.

She shouted "Excuse me" and "Greetings to Master Fu" a few times, but got no response. She then looked at the scenery happily, stored some polar snow which she said would be of great use, and left with satisfaction.

"Take a person like Fu Zhenjun, for example. He must be very busy. It's impossible for him to stay here every day. He's not a doorman - the snow here is too heavy, like ice. I have seen very light snow, like clouds." She concluded.

This is undoubtedly a temptation.

But Miss Meiyue, who always made her happy during their interactions, just smiled and said, "I actually don't like snow."

To leave footprints on the snow here is undoubtedly to conquer the eternal holy winter.

For the fledgling Jiang Xiaoxia, the journey to the polar sky, which was more novel than dangerous, came to an end. Of course, he encountered some strange snow monsters, and also saw some explorers and practitioners looking for opportunities, but they were all chance encounters in the world and passed by each other in a flash.

She also bid farewell to the new girl she had just met, Miss Mei Yue, and agreed to meet again if they were destined to do so.

Xie Ai used the snow as a boat and sent them away silently.

To be honest, the moment he decided to terminate the plan, Fu Huan had already erased the name Mei Yue from his mind. Perhaps he had also thought about many possible endings for Mei Yue. But he had never thought of this one... This woman would return to the Eternal Holy Winter again and walk in front of him.

It felt very novel, just like the unchanged trajectory of wind and snow in the eternal holy winter for thousands of years being disturbed by a tiny gust of wind.

It's not that much of a change, but it's definitely different from what I expected.

"Xie Ai is powerful, but not cunning enough, let alone vicious." Mai Yue stood in the snow on a cold night, like a wandering ghost, but her voice was very real: "She can't stop a bad woman like me."

Fu Huan asked her how she dared to go up the mountain, but she answered how she got up the mountain.

So going up the mountain was certainly not a matter of momentary impulse and courage.

But it was a plan that was well prepared and was like walking on the edge of a knife.

There is a gorge at the tip of a knife, and at both ends of the long gorge are Luosha Mingyuejing and Hong Junyan.

What kind of wonderful dance moves does it take to be so crazy and perform this song at night?

Fu Huan looked at the woman quietly and didn't say anything for a while.

Mei Yue walked forward on the snow, as graceful as a begonia on a frosty night. "What I mean is, if your eyes have moved away from Jing State, then I might be able to carry out your will in dismembering Yong State."

Crack, crack, crack——

The eternal snow-capped mountains seemed to be echoing the sound of ice cracking tens of thousands of years ago.

The real danger comes at this time!

Frost spread everywhere, stopping the wind, clouds and snow, and even the crescent moon in the sky seemed to be frozen.

"Meng Lingxiao has said that you are a smart woman, but he obviously underestimated your intelligence." Fu Huan said slowly: "Besides being smart, you are also very dangerous."

The State of Li was plotting against the State of Jing, and the State of Jing was also plotting against the State of Li. This was something that everyone knew.

Moral condemnation only exists while there is still breath left. If even the mausoleum is overturned, then there will only be condemnation.

Condemnation will not kill anyone, unless everyone on the losing side is watching.

The preparations made by the State of Li for the eastward march were sufficient. The original intention was to use the small to attract the big, and to use the development of the Three Fragrance Tower in the State of Jing to create a small-scale conflict first...be it jealousy or a conflict of interests. The intensity was controlled at the level of Liu Yanzhao, the bishop of Shuanghe.

Then the contradictions intensified step by step until a meeting between the two emperors occurred.

The State of Jing has already formulated a strategy to fully prepare for the war against Shenxiao and will not easily change its national policy. The State of Li will also show that it does not want to compete, but has to demonstrate tough considerations.

In order to stabilize the situation as quickly as possible, communication between the top leaders is essential.

In such a meeting between the two emperors, both sides will make sufficient security preparations.

As one of the strongest people in the world, King Jing's greatest security preparation is always himself.

The forces hidden within the State of Jing that want to split the country will take action at the critical moment, blockade the Ji Du City with the help of the Sanfen Fragrance Tower, and cut off the country's support.

Facing Tang Xianqi, the King of Jing State who had just experienced the war against demons and fought against Qihen, Hong Junyan was confident that he could show his trump card and defeat him in a one-on-one fight once his national power was stripped away.

Putting aside the national situation, he has the confidence to face any emperor of the time!

The whole plan seems quite simple, but true planners know that the more complex the plan, the more difficult it is to implement.

In this seemingly simple plan, the investment made by the State of Lebanon was not small in order to ensure the implementation of key steps.

Especially the step of "cutting off national support", don't even think about it without sufficient and thorough preparation.

Just because the two people who were carrying out the preliminary plan met Jiang Anan by chance in the teahouse, Fu Huan immediately stopped the plan!

This shows not only the importance shown to Jiang Wang, but also the respect shown to the State of Jing.

The national system has flourished to this point. The four thousand years of fighting among nations, always treating others as fools, have long been swept into the dust of history.

In this conspiracy of the snake swallowing the elephant, the State of Li cannot take any risk if there is any possibility of being discovered.

But the State of Li still had to leave.

"The majestic pass locks the moon and makes the golden crow sad", Hong Junyan wrote this poem in those days, describing the magnificent scenery and expressing the regret!

The State of Li should be like the rising sun in the sky, how can it always be like a bird in a cage?

If we can't go east, we can only go south. We won't touch Jing State for the time being, Yong State is our target.

But if we just want to deal with Yong State, we don’t need Sanfenxiang Tower.

It was nothing that Meiyue could think of the next goal of the Li Kingdom. But considering the words and deeds of this woman before and after, she was clearly trying to influence the goal of the Li Kingdom and influence the strategy of the Li Kingdom with her actual actions!

This is simply...seeking death.

But because she was seeking death too thoroughly, Fu Huan did not strangle her to death immediately.

Because he immediately thought that Mei Yue was going to die anyway, but it didn't have to happen by his hands...

"No matter how dangerous I am, you can kill me with just one finger." In the sudden and biting cold wind, Mei Yue stood still: "So, can I still be considered dangerous to you?"

"Your courage is commendable!" Fu Huan's tone seemed to contain some appreciation.

Mei Yue only said: "When two people meet on a narrow road, some are brave and some have nowhere to go. They are not equally strong, but they can show similar bravery."

"Everyone has their own expertise and people have different minds. You may be able to do better than Xie Ai. But I don't see any reason to use you..." Fu Huan smiled and said, "Besides, should I also train Master Xie? As you said, she is not cunning enough, nor vicious enough."

"Master Fu, I know you don't regard Yong as an opponent. It's not that its king is unvirtuous, its ministers are disloyal, and its generals are not brave, but it's because of its strength." Mei Yue said in a soft voice: "And Yong's biggest reliance is Mohism, and Mohism is now cooperating with you. It's like a pig that has been skinned clean, waiting for you to settle for the next best thing."

Her beautiful eyes glowed with an indescribable brilliance, and she was on the brink of life and death, like a flower blooming on a precarious cliff. "But who does the Mohist School support more? You don't think this is a problem?"

Fu Huan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I would like to hear the details."

Mei Yue felt the chilly night and said calmly, "Li State is indeed a more powerful partner than Yong State and can bring more considerable benefits, but the Mohists are not pure businessmen now. I am not discussing their nature. I am saying that the current thoughts they are experiencing determine their style of doing things. Unfortunately, Yong State is closer to the current thoughts of the Mohists and closer to their ideals."

"After denying Qian and Mo, they even have moral demands. Many people don't know how to save the Mohist school, but they think that maybe they should become a person of high moral character... to save themselves."

"Lu Maoguan's control over the Mohist School is far inferior to that of the previous great master Qian Jinhua. This has nothing to do with their personal abilities, but with their style of doing things. The major events that really concern the direction of the Mohist School are now decided through the 'Shangtong' meeting."

"There are eleven people in attendance at the Mohist internal 'Shangtong' meeting. How many votes do you think the Li Kingdom can get?"

"Seven votes? Or six votes? With the efforts made by the Kingdom of Li in recent years, there should be at least five votes, right? You must think so."

Mei Yue shook her head gently: "No, not a single vote. Even Lord Luan, who has the deepest cooperation with Li, will only vote for Yong. What they do with Li is business, and what they run with Yong is ideals."

"The Mohists are now so rich that they only have money, and so poor that they only have ideals."

"There is no need to doubt the intelligence capabilities of Sanfenxianglou."

"You have plenty of time to verify it."

She bowed and said, "This information is free, just a token of my sincerity. I hope you can forgive my impoliteness."

Fu Huan did not doubt the accuracy of this information. Mei Yue did not come to him tonight to seek death. She was a woman with great vitality, a flower that could bloom in the cracks of rocks and could grasp every possibility of survival.

He could see that kind of tenacity, so he just smiled and said, "It seems that the only person I was afraid of in the entire Mo family is dead. It really makes me look down on the Mo family. If you look down on the world, you will also look down on yourself. Miss Mei Yue is helping me find the shortcomings and fill the gaps."

"Do you want to know why?" Mei Yue asked.

Fu Huan smiled and said, "Why not tell me about it?"

"Because in the eyes of these 'Moxians', Li represents the past, and Yong represents the future." Mei Yue flipped through the entire history of Mohism like an outsider reader, and made a cold judgment: "Maybe it's Yue Xiaoxu, maybe it's Rao Xiansun... maybe it's 'Mo'! The roots of Jucheng are flowing with blood that focuses on the future. They never hesitate to sacrifice the present to win the future."

Why does she know so much about Mohism?

She described the distance between people's hearts as if peeling off a person's skin.

This woman...

Fu Huan smiled slightly: "In the age of the saints, only those who spread the Dao could be called sages. Now some real people can also be called sages. All schools are making progress, but the Mohists are talking about worshipping the ancients and going backwards in history."

He did not argue about the past or the future. What did the Mohists know about the future? What did the people outside the snowfield know about the Li Kingdom? He had endured the long dark night. The Li Kingdom was born for the future.

He just smiled and said, "So, what about the information that Miss Meiyue plans to use to charge for it? I am looking forward to it now."

Mei Yue changed his expression to a serious one: "The Mohist's Yan Dao-level puppet has been created... The 'God-enlightening Project' promoted by Rao Xiansun back then may soon succeed."

Fu Huan could no longer remain calm!

The matter involves a Yandao-level puppet, which is definitely the top secret of Jucheng!

How did Sanfenxianglou know about this?

In the "Shangtong Conference", the core of Mohism, there were people from Sanfenxiang Tower? This is incredible.

Being able to detect this kind of information, the strength of Sanfenxianglou needs to be re-examined.

Being able to trade this kind of information, Mei Yue's position in Sanfenxiang Tower had to be reconsidered.

After all this, he was shocked by the "Apocalypse Plan".

The sign of the success of the "Awakening of God Plan" is the mass production of Yandao-level puppets!

The Mohist school that could do this was definitely the best school of thought, and more than just a school of thought! It could sweep across the world, and it was not just about changing the war between Li and Yong.

Is the world really changing like this?

The heart is surging, and the raging waves stop in an instant.

Fu Huan was shocked but not panicked. He looked at Mei Yue and still had confidence: "This Yandao-level puppet was made with Qian Jinhua as the core, right? This is a huge breakthrough for the 'Awakening God Project', but it is still a long way from success to transcendence for an ordinary person."

He understood everything in an instant. Even if the current Yandao-level puppet succeeded, it would only be a replacement of a Yandao. Moreover, it was a terrifyingly powerful Yandao master for a weaker existence at the Yandao level. At least in the short term, there was no qualitative improvement in the strength of the Mohist School.

Mei Yue's eyes were full of admiration: "Master Fu has a keen eye!"

"You really have a keen eye. You should be able to see the extraordinaryness of Miss Mei Yue. I almost missed it!" Fu Huan raised his head slightly and asked with a smile: "Miss Mei Yue, are you trading this information for a fee on behalf of Sanfenxiang Tower, or on your own behalf?"

Mei Yue smiled faintly: "If I represented the Three Fragrance Tower, I should have gone to Jing State by now. Maybe I died under the Killing God Spear, or maybe I was saved by the Yellow-faced Buddha."

This is such a cruel joke.

Very suitable for this icy snowy scene.

"Please sit down." Fu Huan extended his hand to lead him, finally acknowledging that this mere real person was qualified to talk to him.

There is a table on the edge of the cliff, but no wine tonight.

The moon shines on the snow, and there is endless loneliness. The woman is sitting in front of me, but she seems very far away.

"The last time Jiang Wang sat in this seat, it was you." Fu Huan said with interest.

"Oh." Mei Yue remained calm: "It is my honor."

"I thought you two knew each other very well!" Fu Huan looked at her.

"If he is willing, that would be great." Mei Yue smiled sweetly: "The road to the martial arts world is dangerous, and I am tired of wandering."

"Let's talk about things one by one." Fu Huan gave up the temptation. What was the relationship between these men and women? After all, they had nothing to do with the Kingdom of Li. He said, "Since I have heard this information, I should give you a reward. Tell me! How much do you plan to charge?"

"Master Fu really puts trust and morality first. He is worthy of being a man who has guarded the snow mountain for three thousand years for a promise. It is only with you that I dare to tell you the information first and then ask for payment." Mei Yue praised him slightly, and then said: "I don't want to accept money for this information. I want to exchange information for information."

"What do you want to know?" Fu Huan asked.

Mei Yue raised her eyes and looked at Fu Huan very seriously: "Nalan Longzhi once appeared in the snowy plains and stole something from Ning Daoru, and you have met the owner of the Stealing Heaven Mansion... I want to know the relevant information about the Stealing Heaven Mansion."

Fu Huan was silent for a moment, then said, "This day will come. I've always thought so."

Mei Yue just looked at him.

Fu Huan said: "Zuo Qiuwu of Qinku Academy showed the world a possibility."

"The reason why Yu Zhou became the first to die among all the saints was perhaps not because he was weak, but because he was strong and special."

"Looking back at today, the most powerful novelist in the world is definitely not Zuoqiuwu."

"His name should be...Pushun'an."

"Master of the Stealing Heaven Mansion."