After a few days, Shaman really got Xie Shuning a big snow bear skin.

Snow bears are only found on the highest snow-capped mountains in the Frost Country, and their coat is pure white without any variegation, which is extremely rare.

This piece of rice took a lot of effort from Sharman.

After Xie Shuning received the big news, she couldn't help but hug her waist and called her aunt a few times. Indeed, she was very reluctant to leave. But seeing that it has been delayed again and again, if they don't move back, the Xie family in Kyoto is afraid that they will have to send someone to pick them up in person.

At that time, it will only embarrass everyone.

What's more, she heard that the situation in Kyori is not very good.

It has been a year since the death of the second uncle, but the situation in the house has been good and bad, and it is not as good as in the past. The father has not yet recovered, the seventh uncle is as useless as ever, the fourth uncle is doing nothing, and the entire Xie family can only rely on the support of the third uncle.

But although the third uncle successfully stayed in Beijing last year, and was even treated differently by Emperor Sufang, he was always weak on the inside.

For many years, he has been in the Jiangnan area, and his connections are also in that area. Although Kyori has never been negligent, it is far worse than the people who have been circling in Kyori. And without Second Master Xie who is in the cabinet, many things and words are not as convenient and easy as in the past.

At this time, the Xie family is afraid of accidents.

Maybe it's just a small thing, and it can be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

The Xie family will not allow her to be "that straw" with her mother.

Therefore, it is time for them to pack their bags.

The Song family was still a little worried about Xie Shuning's body, and every time he saw it, he couldn't help but shush and ask about the condition of his body.

God knows, she came back to Mobei and stayed until she was going home. It's even weaker than her mother, who is already weaker.

The clothes on his body also looked empty, and his complexion was not very good-looking.

Fortunately, her spirit is okay, be careful, and it is fine.

In the blink of an eye, the time is approaching.

Song Yanzhao was so busy that he couldn't see anyone every day, and he also pushed a lot of things in the past few days, accompanying Xie Shuning to raise affairs.

According to Xie Shuning's meaning, this trade road can be walked, but it is far more difficult than she thought. In addition, she will be far away in the Central Plains in the future, and she will not be able to reach the whip. There are many things that you don't have to do by yourself. Originally, he could still ask Song Yanzhao for help, but now that he is the biggest person in Dunhuang City, where can he still have the time to help her deal with business matters.

Xie Shuning went through it in her heart and dispelled this thought.

But she had something else on her mind.

A few days before the departure, the wind in the desert was biting. She was weak and was persuaded to change into thick clothes early.

When I went to see Song Yanzhao. She had been wrapped like a ball.

Keep your head down. and they will not see their toes.

She rolled into Song Yanzhao's study against the wind and sand, and took off the strange hat that Sharman had prepared for her, revealing the dark braids under her head.

"You should change your shoes to thicker ones." As soon as he saw people, Song Yanzhao talked about her shoes first.

But in fact, she had already put on warm boots with fleece inside.

Xie Shuning understood that they were genuinely worried about their bodies. He smiled and turned around to change, then walked to the chair in front of the desk and sat down, and then said to Song Yanzhao: "Uncle, I want to borrow a sum of silver from you." ”

Song Yanzhao was puzzled. "How much?"

It stands to reason that Xie Shuning does not have any shortage of silver.

"It's a bit of a lot." Xie Shuning didn't answer directly, but brought up a side matter, "There are so many valuable businesses in Kyoto, why should I go far?" Those goods shipped from the Western Regions to Western Vietnam can still be sold for a good price. It wouldn't be difficult if I could swallow those things in one go, and then raise some of the purchase price, and make a lot of money. ”

When Song Yanzhao heard this, he didn't immediately express his position, but asked: "Although the caravans coming and going between the two places are not as numerous, they are quite a lot. You swallow some of it and sell it at a higher price, but the price you save is lower than yours, and who else wants your things? ”

Most people will only buy the same thing, even if it is inferior, and they will only buy it cheaply.

Xie Shuning looked at him with crooked eyebrows, shook his head and said, "That's why I said that the amount of silver is a bit large." ”

If she doesn't interfere, she doesn't interfere, if she wants to do it, she is bound to do it bigger.

She was born in the misty Jiangnan, but in her bones she has the temperament of a wolf under the moon in the northwest desert.

Lying on a recliner under the eaves of the porch and watching flowers is actually not suitable for her.

Through this trip, she became more and more affirmative of her true nature.

"Naturally, I can't say if I will lose that amount of silver." She looked at her uncle fixedly, with a teasing smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, "When my uncle arrives, don't be in a hurry to ask Ah Man." ”

Song Yanzhao shook his head helplessly, "You! ”

"Uncle, this is the promise?" Xie Shuning threw the long braid hanging in front of him behind him and asked with a smile.

Song Yanzhao bowed his head, then remembered something, and said: "The road is far away, I will convert it into gold for you." ”

"Thank you, uncle, but I have to hide this from my mother first!" Xie Shuning hurriedly thanked him.

The atmosphere of discussion in the study gradually became hot.

However, while the two were talking about gold in the study, it was shivering cold in the underground palace of the Tianji Camp.

The task was missed, the employer was extremely unhappy, and almost even asked for the deposit back, and the reputation that Tianji Camp had easily accumulated was almost ruined.

Master Feng set out in a big fire and took the few people who missed their hands to the depths of the underground palace and whipped them one by one.

No one dared to beg for mercy, and no one dared to intercede for them.

Among the people who went this time, the leader of the team was Ji Jun from Xingqi.

When Yan Huai returned to the underground palace, they had just been taken to the execution chamber. He knew how much money he could bring to Master Feng if this mission was completed. Therefore, Master Yifeng's money-hungry temperament, Ji Jun and the others will never have good fruits to eat.

After a moment's thought, he pulled out his feet and went to the torture chamber.

Halfway through, he met Master Lei.

"Master." He bowed his head and looked well-behaved.

Master Lei was very satisfied.

When he first came to Tianji Camp, he was only a little over seven years old and a full child, so among the three masters, Master Lei, who was responsible for taking care of the daily life of their group of children, was the most familiar with him.

"Eleven. Where are you going? Master Lei asked.

Yan Huai was about to answer, but was surprised to find that there was a rare tiredness in the woman's voice.

He raised his head slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied, "Just go around......

Before the words fell, Master Lei was already shouting: "Nonsense! ”

"Master...... Master Feng is furious, I'm worried that Senior Brother Seventh ......" He raised his head in embarrassment, reached out and touched his nose, "You also know that he looks strong, but he is actually weak. I've been waiting for him earlier, and I'll be able to carry him back later......"

Master Lei's face softened a little, "You also know that your Seventh Senior Brother has caused a big disaster this time, and he deserves to be punished, so you don't want to get involved." Go back and rest. ”

Yan Huai put away the embarrassment on his face and answered.

Only then did Master Lei cross over him. Go ahead.

However, after she was gone. Yan Huai didn't listen to her words and turned back, but instead sped up his pace and went towards Master Feng.

What Master Lei said made him have to be vigilant.

On weekdays, although she is the kindest of the three masters, she will not say anything like that to him.

She told him not to get involved, which can only be explained. Master Feng's anger this time was enough to shock even her.

His steps couldn't help but quicken.

Sure enough, as soon as he got close to the execution chamber, he heard Master Feng's completely unsuppressed roar - "I can't even kill anyone, what's the use of raising you!" ”

Yan Huai outside the door was stunned.

Today's Tianji Camp is in Master Feng's heart. It has become a tool for him to accumulate wealth.

"For so many years, I have carefully taught you kung fu, is it to support you as a noble son?"

"I rarely do anything to you on weekdays, and now it seems like a mess of error! You little brutes, how can you remember if you don't punish you heavily! Chop off a hand, and you must be able to remember it more deeply! ”

When the words fell, Yan Huai heard him roar "Old Seven".

In a place like the Heavenly Machine Camp, without a hand, it is like death. Master Feng would never raise a one-armed wasteman, and there would be no place for a wasted person in the Tianji Camp! Ji Jun's hand can't be wasted!

Before he had time to think about it, he had already pushed the door open vigorously, and the quiver behind him hit his back, "pounding" and muffling.

The cold light flickered in front of him, and it was Master Feng's long sword.

Before he could stand still, Yan Huai had already drawn his arrow with his backhand and pulled his bow.

With a "whoosh", the arrow left the string and headed straight for Master Feng, who had his back to him.

His archery skills were excellent, and he never missed a shot from the day he got the bow. The feather arrow pierced through Master Feng's vest impartially.

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded and stiffened.

Ji Jun, who was restrained by Master Feng, was the first to come back to his senses, gritted his teeth and turned over, snatched the long sword from Master Feng's hand who was standing still, and wiped it on his neck.

If you want to kill, you must ensure that he dies completely!

"Eleven, seventh! You can't do it! The rest of the people present were shocked by the scene in front of them and didn't know how to react, and it wasn't until Master Feng fell to the ground and rolled his eyes that he clutched his throat before anyone shouted angrily.

When entering the execution chamber, no one is allowed to wear weapons except the master.

Of course, for so many years, no one has ever thought that one day someone would break into the door with an arrow bag like Yan Huai.

With the dying Wind Master as the boundary, the two groups confronted each other.

Yan Huai's face was unprecedentedly ugly, he looked at the fellow disciples on the other side who seemed to be ready to attack with his bare hands, and said coldly, "I don't mean to do anything with you." ”

The person on the other side was extremely disdainful, "You dare to pull out an arrow and kill a master, what else don't you dare?" ”

"I just...... I don't want you to die......" he narrowed his eyes, his voice low and almost murmuring.

"Kill these two killers!"

However, before the people on the other side could attack, the ground under everyone's feet suddenly shook violently.

The ground is moving!

Yan Huai's face turned pale, and he grabbed Ji Jun's hand and ran out.

The Tianji Camp costs a lot of money, but it is still not perfect, and it needs to spend a lot of money to maintain it every year, but in recent days, the money has flowed into Master Feng's pocket, where can I still take care of the underground palace.

The heart is full of haze, if it is really moving, the disrepaired underground palace may not be able to withstand it!

The rest of the torture chamber followed, and ran out, like stinging scorpions.

But the movement under the soles of his feet became louder and louder, and gradually some people became unsteady on their feet and fell to the ground. This was followed by a strange "gurgling" sound overhead. At a glance, a shallow crack was opened on the top of the head, and a few grains of yellow sand had fallen.

"Run!"

I don't know who is shouting, and before the words fall, everyone is desperately going to the exit of the underground palace.

If the dungeon collapses and you are trapped underneath, you will really die!

However, Yan Huai dragged Ji Jun in another direction.

Ji Jun was shocked, "Where are you going?" ”

Yan Huai gritted his teeth and ran faster and faster, "I just came back from outside and led a camel!" ”

"Boom—"

It was like thunder falling on my ears, one after another, shaking my feet.

……

After most of the day, the land finally returned to calm in the yellow sand.

However, aftershocks are still possible. In the city of Dunhuang, people are panicked.

Song Yanzhao was busy calming the people's hearts, and Xie Shuning was busy comforting the Song family.

Song just took her hand and said worriedly: "Aman, let's go for a while!" ”

"Okay, let's go later." Xie Shuning responded with a good voice, and Song sighed and let go.

Man-made disasters can be avoided, but natural disasters cannot be avoided.

This desert, for the first time in nearly 100 years, has experienced ground movement.

Who can not be afraid......

Outside the city, the sand and gravel, which had been scorched by the red sun, gradually faded in temperature and returned to cold because of the setting sun.

On the deserted sand sea, a camel bell suddenly sounded, and in the silence came far away, with the fatigue of the sun, it seemed dull and procrastinating.

In the distance, a lone camel staggered over and staggered along. The reins around its neck, the other end of which was tugged at something, were pulled straight, restraining its steps from moving forward. It dragged the reins buried deep in the yellow sand, and tried with all its might to take a step, but one of them fell to its knees and fell crookedly onto the sand.

The moment the hump fell to the ground, there was a "bang", and an arm tightly wrapped around the reins emerged from under the yellow sand, and the tough reins were tied several dead knots in a row, and the skin was fiercely strangled into the skin, and blood seeped out of the wrist.

The sand and gravel were like seawater, spreading out in all directions.

The camel snorted and got back to its feet.

With its movements, a body covered in yellow sand gradually revealed under the blue sky.

The camel shuffled forward, and its body, which was tightly tied to the reins, moved slowly on the yellow sand.

The other arm finally emerged from under the yellow sand.

However, it was surprising that the hand was still holding a hand.

There was another "bang", and another body covered with yellow sand was also dragged out, rolling down on the empty sea of sand, and the yellow sand rubbed under him...... (To be continued......)

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