It was also Wujiang who did not tell the children how far Shu was from the grassland, and how long it would take to arrive according to the footsteps of ordinary messengers. Those descendants have never left the grassland almost all their lives, and naturally they have no clear concept of this, they only feel that the grassland is already very large, but it will not take eight days to run from one end to the other.

Therefore, on the third day after Wu Jiang's death, Wu Jiang's grandsons and great-great-grandsons all thought that his master did not want him to go back, so they rejected him with silence. So, according to the funeral method of the Central Plains people who heard about it, he prepared for the funeral and buried him halfway up a mountain not far away. Next to the new tomb of Wujiang, there is also an old tomb, which Wujiang loved very much when he was alive, and at the same time loved the girl in Wujiang when he was alive.

When Wu Feng rushed here, he only saw Wu Jiang's new grave. After mourning, he had to go back to Xiaodongtian to find Wu Yan to recover his life.

Wu Yan only sighed after hearing it, after all, it was fate.

Although Wu Yan had not seen Wujiang's grave with his own eyes, he also knew the approximate location of Wujiang's grave from the description of Wu Feng after he came back. She was now standing on the bank of the river, looking at the bare yellow mountains, as if she were halfway up one of the peaks, and saw two adjacent tombs, and could even tell which one was older and which was newer.

She suddenly shook her head and smiled, it was all two or three hundred years ago, where can you still distinguish the new grave from the old grave, and after such a long time, even the original grave is not necessarily there, maybe it is covered by weeds, or it may be smoothed by the long wind.

Despite this, Wu Yan still stretched out his arm and pointed to the continuous mountain range: "Wu Jiang is buried between those mountain ranges. ”

When the raccoon dog and the two old slaves heard this, they all looked at the mountain range with respectful expressions, and looked at the scene of their predecessors.

Xu Guan got off the old slave's back and looked at Wu Yan's finger from afar.

There is a green plain high mountain, and the houses are built between the mountains, and there is a river flowing in front of the house, which can definitely be regarded as a mountain and water. And this place is extremely secret, the Central Plains is inaccessible, and the only people who can live here for a long time can be accompanied by herds of cattle and sheep.

While everyone was looking at the mountains in distraction, several Mongolian men rode horses from a distance. When they got closer, they shouted at Xu Guan and the others: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Hearing the shouts of these horseback men, everyone turned their heads, and no one spoke. Seeing that the big men approached, they were all burly, riding on horses, condescending, looking down at these uninvited guests dressed in foreign clothes.

"Who are you?" said the tallest and strongest of the men, who seemed to be their leader, and when he saw that no one answered him, he shouted again.

"Let's find an old man surnamed Wu. Wu Yan stared at the big man who asked the question.

"Who's surnamed Wu?" a strange expression flashed across the big man's face.

"That's right. Wu Yan nodded.

"This friend, can you get off the horse and speak. Tanuki stood beside the young lady with a rather displeased expression: "My master is not used to looking up and talking to people. ”

"Then I'm afraid that this master of your family will have to get used to it, this is not your house!" The big man was unceremoniously: "Tell me what you are doing with the surname Wu?" Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind." As soon as he saw these people, he felt that something was wrong, seeing that these people were dressed so unfamiliarly, they should have come from far away, they should be outside the grassland, because the herdsmen on the grassland do not wear such clothes.

Looking at their combination again, a girl, a female doll who looks smaller than a girl, and two old men who are hunched over, the only one who is still normal is this thin young man, but looking at his crumbling appearance, his face is sickly pale, and he feels like he will fall to the ground and die at any time.

And there were no horses to see around them, which means that they came here on foot.

Such a few weirdos, from a far, far away, came here on foot, I have to say, it is a very strange thing.

You know, even the ordinary herdsmen of the steppe don't come here very often.

Based on these, the tall and fierce man concluded that the purpose of these strange people coming here must not be simple, so he unceremoniously questioned them.

Annoyed by the attitude of this big man, the raccoon dog shouted: "Ignorant fool, this place is all my master's, what are you! Roll down from Mashan and kneel down and admit your mistake, I can spare your life!"

"If you have the ability, let me kneel, you can try!" The big man looked at the raccoon dog with a proud face, just a little girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

"That's what you said!" the raccoon sneered, jumped up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the big man's head, and then pressed his palm down on the top of his head!

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The big man's expression changed instantly, and he subconsciously raised the hand that grabbed the horsewhip and placed it across his head, intending to stop the palm that the raccoon dog had pressed. And the other big men who came with him saw this sudden change, and they only had time to exclaim, and they didn't have time to come forward to help.

"Get out of here!" The raccoon avoided the big hand that the big man raised horizontally, and pressed it directly on the top of his head, and then the true qi worked, pressed downward, and exerted a powerful momentum, bending the big man's back stiffly, his body was crooked, and he fell down from Ma Shan, and threw himself on the grass in front of Wu Yan's feet.

Dahan's physical fitness is also good enough, after falling to the ground, he quickly woke up from his dizziness, and quickly tried to stand up with both hands, but he didn't expect a petite but extremely powerful lotus foot to step on his back, and forced him back to the ground.

"Isn't it much better now?" the raccoon dog stepped on the big man's back with one foot, and his tone was full of mockery, laughing at the big man was really incompetent. "You are only worthy to lie at my master's feet. ”

When the companions behind the big man saw that their heads were trampled underfoot, they were furious, and they drew their long whips and were about to throw them at the raccoon.

"Stop!" the big man hurriedly shouted, and through the press and step just now, he knew that he was far from being the opponent of this weak and powerless little girl, and if his companions rashly provoked them again, I am afraid the consequences would be unpredictable.

"I repeat what I just said for my master. We're looking for someone with the surname Wu, do you know if there is anyone with the surname Wu nearby?"

"We, we all have the surname Wu. The big man was overwhelmed by the trampling and replied with difficulty.

"What?" exclaimed the tanuki. Not only her, but even Wu Yan's face had a look of surprise. The raccoon asked the big man at his feet, "What is your name?"

"My name is Wu Suomu, and our tribe surnamed Wu is a mountain guard here. The man, Wu Suomu, adjusted his breathing according to the secret method passed down from his ancestors, and finally felt much better.

"Wu Suomu, Mountain Keeper. Wu Yan repeated these six words in a low voice.

The raccoon obediently waited for the young lady's next instructions, and suddenly felt that the power of resistance under her feet had increased. She looked down and saw that the big man who was stepping on his back bent his arms and joints, and his palms were clubbed again, revealing half of the small arms, and the green tendons on his thick arms burst out, his face was flushed, and the green tendons bulging out on his head were one by one, as if they were about to explode.

"The strength is good. The raccoon whispered. But then, Wu Suomu gave her a small startle. Because she was surprised to feel that the resistance under her feet was getting stronger and stronger, she had to use more true qi to suppress the big man under her feet.

Wu Yan obviously noticed this situation as well, and she didn't speak, but observed, to see if this witch lock wood could force the raccoon dog to use his true qi.

After a while, the raccoon dog had already used seventy percent of its true qi. And Wu Suomu obviously reached his limit, and after only holding on for a little time, he let go and fell back on the ground, sweating profusely.

"You have such a strong strength, if you can resist with all your strength the moment you are stepped on by me, eighty percent of you will be able to break free. Tanuki told the truth.

"I can't use all my power in an instant. Wu Suomu gave up the struggle as if he was fated.

"Why?" asked Tanuki.

"There's no why, just can't do it. ”

Wu Yan and Xu Guan glanced at each other, and they both saw what the other party was thinking from each other's eyes: the power was released little by little, and in a short period of time, it continued to be released, and finally formed a powerful strange force. This is similar to the shamanic attack that Wujiang encountered 400 years ago.

PS: There are several letters on the keyboard that the keys are not in good contact, and it takes several times to press them out, so it is too painful to type. Be crazy about the rhythm