Because of the distance, looking over from Ling Chusi's side, when the indifferent young man pulled his bow and shot arrows, the long arrow with white feathers seemed to be facing Ling Chusi's body.

The young man in a black suit on top of the steed narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ling Chusi's expression remained unchanged at all, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

In the next moment, an arrow flew through the air with the wind and snow, almost grazing the edge of Ling Chusi's cheek, and stabbed fiercely into the vest of another horse thief who fled in a hurry.

The only remaining thief was frightened, his steps were still a little trembling, and he almost crawled away in the distance while the arrows of his two companions fell to the ground.

Because the distance was stretched away, the young man in a strong suit with a grim expression did not shoot any more arrows, but leaned over slightly and rode a horse and galloped in the direction where Ling Chusi was.

Ling Chusi casually glanced at the last horse thief, the ape bone flute in her hand turned around lightly, her eyes were also clever and lively, and she quickly made up her mind, and simply stood there steadily without making a move.

In an instant, the cold young man had already ridden his horse and ran over, his eyes had been locked on the last horse thief who fled in a hurry, and when he was close to Ling Chusi's side, he once again raised his bow and arrow, killing all three horse thieves here!

After the third horse thief also fell, Ling Chusi watched the cold young man walk in, dismounted, and looked through the clothes on the three horse thieves with a look of disgust and indifference, finding three things that were similar to token tokens that could indicate their identity, but in the process, the cold young man didn't even look at Ling Chusi.

Ling Chusi: (⊙o⊙) Huh!?

After the indifferent young man searched all the three horse thieves, he piled the bodies of the three people together and lit them directly.

Ling Chusi looked at the young man in black's particularly skillful movements, and was stunned for a moment.

The wind whined on the grassland, and there had just been a heavy snowfall, and the silvery white ground was gradually exposed with this fire, and the dried weeds under the snowflakes were gradually revealed.

Ling Chusi's position at the beginning was exactly downwind, and the burning smoke was all directed at the place where she was just standing. Ling Chu didn't think about it, turned around and moved a few steps, and walked to the direction of the upwind outlet, as a result, he saw the indifferent young man raise his head suddenly, looking at her with a shocked expression.

Ling Chusi looked at the indifferent young man's shocked appearance and was stunned for a moment. Somehow, she seemed to see a strange illusion of "why weren't you scared stupid" in the eyes of the indifferent teenager.

Ling Chusi pursed his lips lightly, and quickly waved away the strange thoughts that flashed through his mind.

Then, the indifferent young man finally raised his head, looked at Ling Chusi coldly, looked at her with a critical and cold look, and looked at Ling Chusi even though he was wearing a white fox fur on his shoulders and the hair ornament on his head was a little special, but he was still dressed as a Han woman, and finally said quite unceremoniously, even with a little boredom: "Han woman? This is not the place you should be, go back! ”

Ling Chusi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, and his original appreciation and curiosity instantly turned into two words with a bit of provocation in his heart: "Who are you?" ”

After being directly choked back by Ling Chusi's two words, the indifferent young man obviously couldn't react a little, although his words were very polite, and they were particularly hateful when he said them, but the original intention of letting people leave here was good—although because he didn't know Ling Chusi, this so-called kindness actually didn't mean anything.

The indifferent young man stared at Ling Chusi's eyes, and after a while, he pursed his lips, gently turned his face away, and looked at Ling Chusi as if he was nothing, and directly turned over and rode away!

Ling Chusi: =mouth=!!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, Ling Chusi looked at the only path in front of him in the same direction as the indifferent young man, and simply called out his own horse with white dark stripes and quite a divine horse.

Ling Chusi rode the white flying sand, and when the horse galloped, a white fox fur cloak fluttered in the wind, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into this boundless white snow.

When a tribal settlement finally appeared as far as the field of vision could be seen in front of him, Ling Chusi was pondering whether he had gone over there to ask the local nomads if the road he had taken in the direction of the Turkic Tent was right, but as a result, before he reached the side of the settlement, the indifferent young man who had just turned around and left without saying a word with a cold face was actually riding on a horse and turned around, blocking Ling Chusi's path.

"Don't follow me!" The black-clothed young man frowned tightly, showing that he was extremely unhappy. He stared at Ling Chusi, his eyes were sharp and cold, with a bit of a cold aura of a lone wolf.

"............" Ling Chusi was silent for a moment, and immediately retorted: "I didn't follow you!" ”

The lone wolf-like black-clothed young man sneered, stretched out his hand to the road on the ground, and the meaning was very clear: "Then you followed all the way here?" ”

Ling Chusi was slightly embarrassed in his heart, and after being speechless for a while, he followed the path pointed by the black-clothed young man, and said quietly: "Yes, just one way, can you point out the second path now?" ”

The young man in black obviously didn't expect this answer, and a trace of astonishment and stunned flashed on his handsome and grim face.

Ling Chusi didn't care what mood he was in, he directly pulled the reins of Larry Feisha, and Li Feisha walked around the front of the black-clothed young man in three or two steps, Ling Chusi looked back and smiled unhurriedly, raised his eyebrows with a slight sense of provocation, and laughed softly: "This time I walked in front of you, don't worry, I won't blame you for being on the same road with me!" ”

"......" This time, it was replaced by the black-clothed young man who had just looked cold, and his face was instantly stunned and confused.

Ling Chusi rode directly to the settlement of the tribe in front of him, did not go deep into it, but just found a felt house on the periphery of the settlement, turned over and dismounted, under the vigilant and vigilant gaze of the locals, he said a few words to the guard, and then he got into a felt house quite familiarly, found an old man who had been nomadic and migrated on the grassland for almost a lifetime, and after giving a small bag of tea as a gift, he roughly inquired about the location on the grassland, He even drew a rough and simple map himself.

Ling Chusi came out of the felt room with the map and rode back on the road.

As a result, not long after leaving the settlement of that tribe, he actually ran into the handsome and indifferent black-clothed young man again.

It's just that this time, Ling Chusi didn't wait for the other party to speak, so he directly took the lead: "I'll go in the direction of Hal and Lin, I hope we don't go by the way." After speaking, Ling Chusi also deliberately raised his eyebrows and gestured.

"......" The black-clothed young man showed a slight look of astonishment and annoyance on his face, although he was still silent, but from his expression, it was not difficult for Ling Chusi to guess that the direction the other party was going to was probably similar to or even the same as the location of the place he was going.

After Ling Chusi finished speaking, he was just about to gallop away on his horse, when he heard the black-clothed young man with a temperament like a lone wolf finally speak, his eyes stared at Ling Chusi without blinking, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Hal and Lin are the direction of the Turkic Tooth Tent. ”

Ling Chusi looked at him with a slight raised eyebrow, but he didn't speak, but he said, "So what?" Expression.

The young man in black looked at the little girl in front of him who was about the same age as himself and obviously looked like a Han person, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You are a Han woman, do you know what the consequences will be when you go to the Turkic tent like this!?" ”

"......" Ling Chusi listened, and did not say anything immediately, but with a thoughtful expression, he carefully looked at the face of the black-clothed young man, watching the north wind roll up fine snowflakes from the ground, blowing on his face, and then suddenly realized that this young man had hair that seemed to be extremely light and soft like a pitch-black crow feather, and even if he was exposed to the sun all day long on the grassland, his skin still seemed to be much fairer than ordinary people.

- If what she expected, this black-clothed young man who was a "Han woman" at her should be a descendant of the Han people and a certain minority in the north with special characteristics.

Thinking of this, and the words of the black-clothed young man who was almost angry just now, Ling Chusi's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he spoke: "Is the Turkic Tooth Tent very dangerous now?" ”

When the black-clothed young man heard this, he turned his head suddenly, glanced at Ling Chusi in disbelief, then sneered, and asked very unceremoniously: "You, a Han woman, have all come here, and want to go to the Turkic tent, how dangerous it is for the Han people, you don't even know how dangerous it is for the Han people?" ”

Ling Chusi couldn't help but think of the medical saint Sun Simiao's grandfather who had gone all the way north to the Turkic territory, and couldn't help but have a headache on his forehead, and suddenly asked as if he was in the heart: "Over there in the Turkic tooth tent, is there a lack of Langzhong?" ”

The young man in black was stunned for a moment, almost unresponsive, "What did you say?" ”

Although on the surface, he still had the intention of joking and joking, but deep down, he had been thinking about the possible situation of the medical saint Sun Simiao's grandfather now, and Ling Chusi, who had always been very optimistic, couldn't help but start worrying.

"Langzhong, the kind of doctor who can cure diseases and save people, and can prescribe medicine, Langzhong." It was about Sun Simiao, Ling Chusi's attitude softened slightly, and after repeating it seriously and slowly, Ling Chusi frowned slightly and asked, "Lang Zhong, who has very good medical skills, he is a man, what do you think his situation on the Turkic side of the tent will be?" ”

The young man in black listened to this, thought for a moment, but sneered sharply in his words: "It's better than the situation after you got there!" ”

Ling Chusi listened to this and instantly calmed down. Since there is no danger to life, then, other things, in fact, are not called things.

Of course, having said that, after having the "reminder" of the black-clothed young man, thinking about the medical saint Sun Simiao's grandfather, Ling Chusi's heart still had a little more worry and worry that could not be aroused.