A dozen or so tall horses decorated with brocade tassels were much fewer than a team of horses, but they were not less expensive than their extravagant attire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But what amazes and cheers this team is not their luxury, nor their numbers.

Because although these horses are luxurious, they can also be seen in this lively Mongolian holy land, which is not surprising.

The cheers and admiration of the people at this time all came from the horse and one person in the middle of the team.

The horse was a thunderbolt that was rare even in Mongolia, the longest famous horse.

The horse is not very tall in appearance, but it has a thick body and strong limbs. Because of its long and fiery mane, the horse's hooves turned like a thunderbolt when it ran, and it looked like a large ball of fire from a distance. Hence the name God Thunderbolt Fire.

At this moment, most of the horse's body was shrouded by a brocade cloak with a red background, and only the flame-like mane on the horse's back was exposed.

And the man on the horse, dressed in a Mongolian robe of bright red satin, wore a round hat inlaid with fiery red feathers, and a pair of golden red boots on his feet.

A fiery red horse and fiery red clothes are already very eye-catching, but in comparison, these are not as good as the faces of fiery people.

But when he looked at the fiery man, he was in his early teens. The face is like white jade, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, the eyes are like the morning light, the lips are like cherries, and the complexion is stunning enough.

The two children were shocked when they looked at it from a distance, and secretly said: There will be such a person who looks better than Pan An in the land of barbarism.

Who is this man?

Could it be that Yan Mingtuo is chattering in the crowd?

Because of the appearance of this person, the crowd who had been hiding under the tiles in the house flocked to the side of the road to watch, and at once the two children standing on the road were squeezed to the back.

Although the two children were curious about this group of people, they saw that there were more and more people around, and they were also a little afraid of being squeezed up, so they hurriedly withdrew from the crowd of onlookers and avoided the corner of the long street.

But listening to the excitement and cheers of the crowd, the street market, which had been quiet a little because it was close to noon, suddenly became lively.

The two children did not understand the reason for the sudden upsurge of emotions in the crowd, and they were all around them in Mongolian language that they did not understand, so they could only stand quietly on the corner of the street, waiting for the crowd to pass.

But I don't know why, this column of people and horses is outrageous, walking one team after another, looking at none of the teams coming down, all wearing different colors, I don't know who the characters are.

If you look closely, you can find that although the people in this team are dressed differently, the people in each team have a solemn and solemn expression.

Think about it, even the person with a beautiful face who caused the emotions of the crowd to rise and outperformed Pan An, had such a solemn and solemn look on his white jade-like face.

The doubts in the hearts of the two children were even more aggravated.

After another quarter of an hour, the long queue finally dwindled, and finally came to an end, and the excited crowd of onlookers also dispersed, each busy with his own business.

When the two children saw each other, they wanted to be quiet. Holding hands, he turned the corner of the street and walked towards the less crowded place, thinking of finding a stone staircase to sit down and rest and eat something to fill his stomach. Suddenly, on the other side of the wall, there were a few muttering sounds.

Although the voice was low, it was clearly audible that it was speaking in Chinese.

Since the two children came to Monti, they had not heard a word of Chinese except for Porit, who they had met for the first time, and they were curious, wondering if it was too important to close the gate, so they hurriedly approached the other corner of the wall to listen.

I heard a deep male voice ask sharply, "What do you mean you can't find it?"

Another voice with a strong Mongolian taste replied in Chinese: "I really don't lie to you, I just can't find it." Since October last year, Ming Huan Nayan and his subordinates have suddenly disappeared together inexplicably, and we still wonder what to do. At that time, I thought that they were too excited to enter your big week to rob, and they didn't rush back in a hurry, so they didn't go to investigate. But later, when a winter had passed, and they hadn't come back, I felt that something was wrong. When I went to investigate again, I found that Ming Huan Nayan and his two hundred brothers were missing. Two hundred people, even if they don't see anyone alive or dead, they can't find it. ”

After a pause, the original low voice said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, two hundred people, can you say that if you don't see it, you won't see it, you think we are idiots and deceiving children." Tell me quickly, do you want to swallow it for yourself, and tell us that the person is gone. kill all the brothers we sent down the mountain to find out the news?"

"Wronged," the Mengren's accent shouted urgently, "I don't dare to lie to anyone, who doesn't know the power of Qianli Yama, as long as the person who is targeted by him escapes to the ends of the earth, he will not escape death." I- even if I had the guts, I wouldn't dare to deceive the people of the Yama shop. ”

"Hmph, don't you dare, haven't you been on the run for more than a month. ”

"yes, yes—ah, no, it's not a run, I'm just following a clue, no, not a run. ”

"Tell me, what did you find?"

"I heard that not long before Nahuan Nayan disappeared, he took over a load of business. ”

"What business?"

"It is said that it is looking for someone, looking for a person in Da Zhou. ”

"What kind of person are you looking for?" asked the chaser in a deep male voice.

"I heard it was a 10-year-old boy. ”

"A ten-year-old boy? ”

"This—" There was a pause in the Mongolian accent.

"Say!"

"It's the first Khan. ”

"What about the first Khan?" exclaimed not only a deep voice, but also two Han voices of both men and women.

"Yes," the Mongolian accent replied again, "I heard that not only Nahuan Nayan received this commission, but also several Nayan who lived on the border of the Great Zhou. ”

"What do you want to do first?" the deep male voice bewildered.

"I don't know. The Mongolian accent replied in a very embarrassed voice.

"This-" A voice turned to a young Han male voice, and suddenly interjected, "Ten-year-old boy, does the fourth brother still remember the sea fishing order in Shanxi two years ago, isn't it a ten-year-old boy that the government is looking for with a heavy reward?"

"Yes—" another Han male voice interjected, "it said that it was looking for the little prince who was in the governor's house, but later the brothers went to the governor and learned that the little prince in the country did not look like the sea fishing document at all, and he was not missing at all. ”

"So the sea fishing document is a lie. A Han female voice with a dull voice also interjected.

"Although the sea fishing is fake, but the government wants to find a ten-year-old boy, but it is true. The young male voice said.

"According to you, if the boy who was looking for him in Shanxi two years ago and the first khan were looking for a person, what would this mean?"

There was silence, and the deep male voice suddenly roared again, "You say, what does this mean?"

"How can the little ones know about this thing that the judges can't understand?"

There was silence for a while, and another person with a Chinese accent said in a muffled voice: "Don't talk nonsense to this kid, we are here to recover our lost business." ”

"Hee-hee, yes," the hoarse voice laughed, "When will the money that Huan owes us to the Yama shop be returned?"

"Judges, I really don't know this, I really don't know where Nahuan and Nayan went. ”

"You, the middleman, don't know. ”

"Really—really no—I don't know. The people with accents were so frightened that they couldn't speak properly.

"Dare to play with Yama Luodian to dismiss the persuasion. ”

"But—but even the first khan was looking for it—he couldn't find that Huan Nayan. ”

"So what?"

"Hmph, we don't care what Na Huan wants to do, even if he wants to rob your Khan of the throne, that's his business. But as long as you owe us the money in the Yama shop, you have to pay back a penny. ”

"Yes, yes. But- Na Huan Nayan is really gone, Ghost Faced Officer, don't you want to-"

"Don't talk nonsense, is that Huan gone? Well, isn't his brother Nato clearly there? I don't believe that he can watch his own brother die and not get out. ”

"But—but he's—"

"As I said, even if it is your khan, as long as you owe us the money of the Yama shop, you will have to pay back a lot of money. A deep voice said viciously.

"Yes—yes—" The Mengren's accent couldn't be weaker.

I only heard the threatening voice and said a few more words, and then the Mongolian accent let out a low howl and scream, which came from behind the wall, showing that the Mongolian accent was under some heavy weight, and he didn't dare to shout loudly, so he could only scream in such a low and miserable voice, so that the hair of the listener stood on end.

At this time, the two children pressed their mouths forcibly, for fear that they would accidentally scream and startle the people on the other side of the wall.

"Hehe," I only heard the delicate laughter, but it was a dumb female voice laughing again, "I heard that Natu is the most beautiful man in Mongolia, but now I saw it." Just now, my sister and I glanced at it from a distance, so I was not moved. Oh, Ahig, you've worked hard, and you called him to get close to your sister, and your sister will definitely reward you at that time. ”

"Yes—yes—" The Mongolian accent replied, as weak as a mosquito bite.

"Hehe, look at what scares you, isn't it just two fingers broken, and your face is white like this. I have heard that you have not always compared yourselves to wolves? Why can't I see that wolf nature in your Ashig at all, it really stains my sister's eyes. The hoarse female voice mocked.

"It's—" The man with a Mongolian accent could not speak.

"Hehe, Ahig also knows that it's uncomfortable, it seems that he has been staying with us Han people for a long time. The hoarse female voice chuckled.

"Alright, Pretty Demon. The deep male voice said angrily.

"Hee-hee-"

"Go, get that off. ”

"It's—it's—"

After another whispered agreement, there was the sound of footsteps fading away.

The two children shrank in the corner motionlessly, afraid of the atmosphere. (To be continued.) )