Ashig got out of the carriage and smiled and waved to the people around him, as if he didn't care if the vultures were coming or not, and with a modest smile on his face, he slowly walked to the chair in the center and sat down.

Xu Qing and the Golden Pupil Gang stood with the Khan's guards, but they didn't use a mallet to sit on the ground like many Mongols, anyway, their clothes and pants were all people's, and they didn't mind sitting on a piece of dirt. 、

The first two shamans wearing feather headdresses in Ao Bao were dancing and chirping, I don't know what they were talking about, this is the great god of dancing inherited from ancient times, if these gods are placed in Huaxia, they are very likely to be imprisoned in Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital for further study, until they become thorough nerves.

The ticket of the Golden Pupil Gang can be regarded as a modern person full of urban atmosphere, and the most important thing to pass the time when you are idle and panicked is to take out your mobile phone and press it for a while, and those who have downloaded the educational film of the e-book are very happy to watch, even if it is playing poker slips and listening to songs, it is much more interesting than watching those shaman dance gods.

In fact, it is far more than the Golden Pupil Gang who play with mobile phones, even those younger generation of Mongolians are still grinning, and a few young people also take out a good thing called 'hug a day grid' to play very hilarious, this thing is definitely not what 'hold an instant day grid', but a kind of chess played by two people, commonly known as deer chess, this kind of chess pieces only have two animals, deer and dog, deer jumping dog around also enjoy it.

There is a band on both sides of the royal seat, and the instruments in their hands are the most national characteristics of the 'horse head qin' and 'fire not thinking', and a few play 'a stuffy hot', this thing is like a harmonica, blowing out a muffled urine tone, several instruments and together sound melodious and melodious.

Xu Qing did not relax his vigilance because of the warm atmosphere of the sacrifice, he was like an alert cheetah from time to time to turn his head and look around, catching potential dangers that may appear at any time, the sacrifice has been started for a long time, and the Chahara Wushu has not yet appeared, this thing itself reveals an indescribable weirdness, at least he will not be naïve to think that the Wushu has changed its evil and returned to the right.

A third of the way through the sacrifice, three horses running from the south attracted Xu Qing's attention, these three horses were Mongolian ponies as black as ink satin, except for the slightly longer legs, there was nothing surprising, but the familiar figure sitting on the back of one of the horses made his eyes hot, it was a Mongolian girl wearing a white sheepskin shoulder, her face was covered with an orange tulle, and a pair of watery eyes seemed to be a little puffy, who was not Tana?

On the other two black horses sat a middle-aged Mongolian man, in addition to the whip in their hands, they also fastened a noose, and the two of them sandwiched Tana's horse between the left and right, thinking that as long as she had any unusual behavior, the two guys would not hesitate to greet with the lasso in their hands.

Tana didn't seem to be willing to go any further, and as soon as she pulled the reins, she stopped a hundred and ten meters away from the sacrificial crowd, and a middle-aged man with a pot lid next to her immediately waved the horsewhip in his hand, snap! A whip struck the back of Tana's mount, and the horse struggled in pain and ran forward.

This scene in Xu Qing's eyes made him happy and angry, happy to see Tana safe and sound, angry that the turtle calf next to her actually dared to whip his woman, paralyzed, brother slap you in the face!