Chapter 54: Ruihai Division
Lao Mai rode a little gray donkey, and the donkey had a cloth bag hanging on his shoulder, and various books were contained on both sides of the cloth bag.
Lao Mai rode a donkey leisurely squinting his eyes, walking on the lake in the wind and snow, with a martial arts cheats hanging on his waist, the martial arts cheats were extremely heavy, recording hundreds of martial arts, from eighteen weapons to superior internal strength, Lao Mai often looked at it, but he didn't see him practicing.
These martial arts cheats can't get into the eyes of cultivators, no matter how powerful kung fu is in front of cultivators, and most people who don't have cultivation talent would rather pretend to read those cultivation books than read this kind of martial arts cheats.
It is not difficult to get such a book, and it is not surprising, no one snatches it, and Lao Mai hangs it on his waist to make it easy for him to carry and at the same time to read.
Dag rode a thin black horse in front and turned back and said, "Lao Mai, you should hurry up for me, I won't be able to reach Ruihai before dark!"
How can Lao Mai ride a little donkey to get up quickly, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, let's go straight along the ice lake, we don't have to wait until it gets dark." ”
Dag shook his head, slowed down his horse's pace, and slowly drove on the ice, and the two of them walked towards Ruihai one after the other, Lao Mai covered the back of his head with a Pu Dao knife, and looked weak from behind.
The snow is vast, there is only white between heaven and earth, and the smooth ice lake is like a mirror, and the shadows of the two people are extremely obvious, adding a black color to the heaven and earth.
After a long time, Lao Mai was right, and he walked along the ice lake without waiting until it was dark to reach the Ruihai Division, and the two of them came to the Ruihai Division.
Instead of tents, the tribe lived in stone huts built of stones, and numerous stone houses stood in the middle of the mountain, at the foot of which were guarded by several soldiers, and long stone steps spread down from the high mountain.
The soldiers below saw the two men approaching, and neatly drew their bows and aimed at them, ready to shoot at any moment.
The two of them are very sure about this.
A short black soldier looked at the two of them in the snow and shouted, "Who are the two coming?"
Lao Mai smiled and said, "We are from the Wind Ministry, I am the Wind Ministry, and the one next to me is Dag." ”
When the soldiers heard this, their spirits collapsed, and Dag's assassination of the Moon Dragon Emperor became famous, although they admired it, but each of them was their master, and these soldiers had to be vigilant.
The man hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing with the two of you?"
Lao Mai opened his mouth and smiled: "We want to see your leader and come to negotiate with your leader." ”
The man turned around and ran up the stone steps to report, this stone step is 100 meters high, and it takes about thirty minutes to go back and forth, the man muttered in his heart and scolded the two of them, mongrels and other indecent words!
Once you sweat in such a cold weather, sweat will freeze your body when it turns into ice, who wants to climb such a long stone staircase?
Luo Kai, the leader of the Ruihai Tribe, was sitting by the fire, drinking wine and eating meat, cutting off the freshly roasted chicken leg with a dagger, and drinking a sip of green wine snatched from the south, his whole body was warm.
The man knocked on the door, pushed the door in, knelt down, and said, "The leader of the wind department, Dag and Lao Mai, have come to see you for consultation!"
Luo Kai stopped the dagger in his hand to cut the chicken legs, touched his beard, and said casually: "Grandma, a bear, negotiate? Dag, this kid has just unified the south, and he can't sit still and come to negotiate in person?"
He knew that Dag was a cultivator and he was a martial artist, so how could he match him?
In the blink of an eye, he can ask for his own life, and he can't let Dag come up to get close to him, but he wants to know how to negotiate.
So Luo Kai then shouted: "Go, don't let Dag come up, if he has any strange movement and shoots the arrow to death, just call the old man up for me, I want to see what kind of negotiation method it is!"
"Yes.........!"
The man turned and walked out of the room, descending the stone steps again, walking very slowly to avoid sweating too much.
Dag and Lao Mai waited at the foot of the mountain for a while, and then the man came and said: "The leader said, only Lao Mai can go up, if Dag stays here, he will shoot ten thousand arrows to death!"
Several soldiers with bows said in unison, "Yes!"
Dag looked at the honest and honest old Mai and said, "Are you okay?"
"Simple, simple!" Lao Mai smiled, "You are waiting for me here." ”
Dag nodded, this old Mai has always acted like this, people can't figure it out, no matter what he stuffs in his head, he believes that Lao Mai will succeed.
Lao Mai rode a donkey after the man, up the stone steps, and the two of them drifted apart.
Lao Mai heard that Luo Kai's martial arts are extremely high, he grew up practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has good knife skills, and he only hears the sound of the knife and disappears from it.
However, when Luo Kai hit the central part of the world, he personally beheaded him, the hunchbacked old black, the hunchbacked old black is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, one of the best masters in the martial arts, and the eight-step knife technique in one hand is like thunder, swallowing the rivers and rivers, and cutting off a lot of martial arts.
The eight-step knife technique pays attention to accuracy, stability, and strength, and dozens of slashes per step, and the opponent will die within eight steps.
Such a master was killed by Luo Kai, who was young back then, these are old stories in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, some people say that Luo Kai's eight-step knife technique is more powerful than the hunchbacked old black.
But no one knows the specifics except Luo Kai.
Coming up to the mountainside, the residence of the tribesmen, and looking at the houses made of stone piles, Lao Mai smiled and said, "Don't you Ruihai Department have to hunt prey everywhere so you settle like this?"
The man in front snorted coldly: "We have a lot of prey in the middle of the country, so we don't need to migrate and hunt!"
"Unlike in the southern part of the country, where we have to fish in the rivers in the summer and the mountains and forests in the winter to look for prey, we live in tents to facilitate migration. ”
The man didn't say much, he sneered, no wonder the southern region is getting poorer and more backward, there are no strong tall horses, think about Dag now proclaiming himself king, look at his black thin horse, it is not as good as the ordinary horse ridden by the shrimp soldiers and crabs of the Ruihai Department.
Looking back at the little donkey who is a waste of old wheat, he despises it even more, looking at the poor and sour appearance, there are still so many books hanging, can books be eaten as food? Can it strengthen the army and enrich the country?
Lao Mai kept laughing, and walked through several houses to the place where the chief lived, and the man knocked on the door and said, "The leader Lao Mai has arrived!"
Luo Kai said: "Come in!"
After finishing speaking, the two pushed the door in, and Luo Kai, who was sitting by the fire, looked at the stupid old man in front of him, and then looked at the Pu knife behind him, which set off his honesty and weakness.
To his disappointment, he had long heard that Lao Mai would only read all his life, and would not do anything else, so it seemed that it had nothing to do with books in any way, except for a broken book hanging from his waist.
A person who is full of books should exude a natural smell of books, but Lao Mai exudes a stupid atmosphere, especially his two front teeth, with his appearance, it can be said that he is stupid.
Lao Mai smiled and went to the stool on the side, flicked the snow on his body, and poured himself a glass of water with a smile.