Asoto saw Yunyang crawling on the ground, only breathing out, not in, and his expression became nervous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He didn't dare to move forward, and he didn't dare to ignore it completely, so he had to secretly stare at Shengheng's face.

Sheng Heng glared at Yun Yang with some annoyance, he took his water bladder from his waist and threw it to Asoto: "Feed her water, be careful, don't spill it again!" ”

Asoto looked stunned and did what he wanted.

Sheng Heng flew on his horse and looked into the distance with a solemn expression, as if he could already see the end of the vast Gobi......

"Let's ride quickly, we should be able to reach the tribe of the Lukans before dark!" Sheng Heng raised his hand and waved the leather whip vigorously, and left first.

"Great Khan ......" As soon as Asoto wanted to say something, the figure of Shengheng had disappeared into a cloud of dust.

"What a nuisance!" Asoto muttered dissatisfied, but his men did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and lightly put Yunyang on the back of the horse.

Looking at Yunyang's chin that was still bleeding, he looked at the front in embarrassment, and Shengheng had already disappeared. Asoto cursed in a low voice as he put a sheepskin coat on the place where Yoon-yang was crawling to make sure she wouldn't be pricked by the horse's hair again, so he got on his horse and went to chase Seung-hyung.

By the time he found Shengheng, there was already an antelope on his horse.

Before Asoto could ask, Shengheng glanced at him coldly: "Don't say it for a while." ”

Growing up with Shengheng, Asoto has been born and died many times, and he knows his style all too well. This time Shengheng didn't know what to say, and Asoto also had a mirror in his heart, so he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, Great Khan!" ”

Shengheng didn't say anything more, but took out a crimson strap from his rucksack that seemed to have been stained with blood for a long time and hung it on the horse's head.

Asoto finally couldn't hold his breath at this time, and looked at Shengheng a little nervously: "This is the ribbon on the leader of the Lukan people, the ancestor slashed him in the Split Claw Desert that day, and this belt was left here as a trophy for us. Now the Great Khan has not taken the escort warriors through the territory of the Lukans, and then took out this ribbon, for fear that it will provoke the current leader of the Lukans, after all, it was his father who died in the Rift Desert in that battle. ”

Sheng Heng looked into the distance with a complicated expression, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The more this time, the more you can't lose your momentum." We have lost three of their battles in a row, and we are no longer the winners. Since this is the case, it is necessary to show the momentum of the winner and swagger in, and they will not be suspicious. ”

Silently, Asoto gritted his back molars and said nothing, followed Shengheng into the tribe of the Lukans.

Shengheng looked like he didn't care about anything, and leisurely rode into the tent-lined tribe. Because he had a sash on his horse's head, the Lukans did not dare to stop him, and let them go straight in.

Asoto didn't expect the Khan's risky move to play so well, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight smug smile.

Shengheng kept a cold face, as if all this was commonplace.

Just as they reached the bustling market in the depths of the tribe, Shengheng stopped his horse. He glanced at Asoto, who understood, dismounted, grabbed the water bladder, and walked to the market.

Although Shengheng didn't move on the horse, his left hand didn't leave the waist knife for a moment.

Asoto was also very good, and in a short time he retrieved two bulging water bladders and a large bag of jerky in his arms.

Just as they were preparing to retreat, the crowd around them suddenly walked cleanly, and the Lucan warriors began to press towards them from all directions on their horses.

Asoto's hand that was sorting out supplies paused slightly, but Shengheng's movements were not in a hurry, and he looked at each other.

His gaze swept extremely quickly over the unconscious man on Azotoma's back, and because the time was short, no one noticed the change in Shengheng's expression.

"Who should I be, to my Lukan tribe as if in a no-man's land, it turned out to be the Great Khan of Chigu!" A middle-aged man, surrounded by warriors, rode a takin dressed in red and green.

Sheng Heng didn't look back, he was concentrating on fastening the water bladder on the horse's back: "It's just that I'm passing by here for hunting, I didn't want to bother, but I didn't expect it to alarm the Khan." ”

Lukan Khan looked at the blood-dripping antelope on Shengheng's back with a complicated expression, and then at the blood-soaked ribbon hanging on his horse's head, and there was a faint hint of a falcon in his expression. Rao was like this, he still did not act rashly, but rode the takin and slowly approached Shengheng.

Shengheng could no longer pretend to ignore him at this time, so he turned his head and said, "Since you are bothered, it is better to trouble you to the end." I'll stay here tonight to rest, does the Khan have any objections? ”

Lukan Khan was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted: "The Great Khan of Chigu has never been to us, and today it is also the honor of our tribe to treat us as brothers, quickly set up a bonfire and roast the most tender fat sheep for the Khan!" ”

Sheng Heng laughed, as if he was in a very good mood, he led the horse forward, as if entering a no-man's land, and everywhere he passed, the Lukan warriors consciously retreated to both sides.

Seeing that he didn't wait for him at all, Lukan Khan could only drive the cattle behind him in embarrassment, and the hatred in his eyes deepened a little, and he secretly cursed in his heart: "This demon who eats people and doesn't spit out scum. ”

Shengheng seemed to hear what he was saying, and immediately answered: "We live here for one night, we don't eat and drink in vain, there is a whole antelope here as a congratulatory gift!" ”

Lukan Khan's heart suddenly jumped in shock, and when he judged that Shengheng's words were just polite and had no other meaning, he sneered and said: "The Great Khan is joking, you can come to our small tribe, it is already to give the Lukan people the glory of unparalleled, even if you slaughter all the sheep that have fallen, it is worth it!" ”

Sheng Heng didn't reply and laughed "hahaha", which was an answer.

Yoon-yang woke up in a haystack, and somebody put a sheepskin coat on her so that she didn't freeze on such a night.

It was dark, and her head didn't hurt as much as it used to. Yunyang sat up and wrapped the sheepskin around his body three times and two times. She held on to the haystack in her hand and wanted to stand up, but before her legs stood up straight, she felt that the top of her head was bumping into a **, hot and smelly thing, and before she could scream, that thing hissed first.

"I actually hit the horse's head? Looks like it's a stable! Yunyang rubbed the top of his head and sighed: "Yes, I was kidnapped here by that villain of Shengheng, and if you don't throw me in the stable, will you still leave me a room?" ”

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