"Han Jiaerlang, the eagles on the grassland are all proud of the wind and snow, and they will never hide their figures like weasels in dark holes, I don't know where you come from, and what kind of identity are you?" Drinking the wine, Zhao Lang bluntly raised his own questions, he believed that with Xiao Yi's skills, he would never be a nobody in the Han land.

Hearing Zhao Lang's question, even Zhen Mi, who was depressed on the side gnawing on the leg of mutton, quietly pricked up her little ears, she was also full of curiosity about this 'useless Xiao Yi', a useless guy who can only eat and sleep, a mysterious person with high skills, and a far-reaching negotiator; Which one is his true face? Does he hide any other faces?

She has also tried her best to dig up the truth, but the more she digs, the more mysteries there are, who is he? Why hide in a small caravan? What was the purpose of his visit to the grassland? Countless questions are like twinkling stars in the night sky, mysterious and seductive!

Since he is here to negotiate, he should be honest with each other, swallowing the mutton in his mouth, Xiao Yi is sitting in a precarious position, first glanced at the people who all pricked up their ears, and then said slowly, "Immeasurable Tianzun!" The poor road is Crouching Tiger Mountain, Crouching Tiger Peak, and the Pure Yang Taoist Temple-Viewing the Lord-No Worries! ”

"Smack! …… Dizzy! As soon as these words came out, they suddenly flashed down a person, the meat cleaver in Zhao Lang's hand almost cut off his fingers, Zhen Mi is a stunning beauty like Zhen Mi who has no image to open her small mouth and stuff it into three eggs, everyone has thought about countless possible ......, Xiao Yi may be the son of a certain family to experience, may be a secret envoy sent by the Han court, and some people even suspected that he may be a royal nobleman, but they never thought that he would be a little Taoist!

"Huh! Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, the Poor Dao is indeed a cultivator! Xiao Yi looked at the people who were flashed around, but his face was full of divine brilliance, he didn't lie, since the death of the old Taoist immortal who was 'out of the dust', Xiao Yi has automatically become the master of the small Taoist temple, although there are no disciples in the Taoist temple now, there is no incense, and even the master himself has run away, but this does not deny the identity of Xiao Yi's Taoist disciple, as well as the ownership of the small Taoist temple!

"It turns out that Your Excellency is an immortal cultivator! Disrespectful! Disrespectful! Zhao Lang, who had finally recovered, saluted politely, and scolded in his heart, his eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that Xiao Yi was surrounded by murderous aura, and he was also cultivating immortals, compassion, I! He was 100% sure that Xiao Yi had killed only a lot more people than him, a big horse thief with bloody hands!

Zhen Mi also rolled his eyes on the side, a pair of bright eyes looked at Xiao Yi for a long time, and he didn't see that this hateful guy had the demeanor of a monk, although he had never seen Xiao Yi kill people, but even the evil wolves in the wilderness avoided him, how could such a character be a good person?

Looking at Xiao Yi's pious face, maybe he is indeed a cultivator, but just like him hiding in the caravan as a buddy, he must also be one of his countless faces, and the truth took off all his masks to see what his original face looked like...... It was the first time that Miss Zhen had such a strong curiosity about a person and a man.

Countless love stories tell us that when a woman becomes curious about a man, then her complete fall is not far away!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, there are thousands of avenues, and the poor Dao just chose to kill the Tao!" Touching his nose, Xiao Yi also felt a little embarrassed, there was a little fever on his slightly dark face, so he had to make a round for himself, it is indeed relatively rare for a monk to mix with him, the water and land dojo, the Dharma and good deeds have not been done once, and there are many oversized souls, but Xiao Yi is just overdoing it with the sword in his hand!

"Although the cultivation path is still short, but the poor Dao has learned a skill from the master ......", first sold a lawsuit, and when he saw that everyone's attention was concentrated, Xiao Yi said with a look of a magic stick; Look at palmistry, touch the bones, argue about good fortune and evil, you can know what the future destiny is! ”

"Oh? Look at the palmistry, then please Mr. see what is the future of the future? "Wandering on the border all the year round, Zhao Lang also knows some Taoism in the interior of the Central Plains, it is said that these people can communicate with ghosts and gods, predict success or failure, and even the emperor of the Han family is like them to seek immortality, should have some skills.

"Okay, reach out and take a look!" Xiao Yat's role is getting more and more in the state, and he really lives up to the teaching of the 'out of the dust' old way, that is, if the old way knows underground, and sees what Xiao Yat is doing now, will he be glad that he has a unique vision? Or will you be sad that you have taught a bloody god of killing?

"Zhao Lang's hands are thick and strong, the bone joints are prominent, and the tiger's mouth is covered with calluses, which is the result of playing with knives all year round, it can be seen that there is a lot of blood on these hands! …… And he still has calluses on the palms and backs of his hands, so it's good to think about fist and foot kung fu. Xiao Yi squeezed and squeezed the other party's palm and secretly commented in his heart.

At the same time, Zhao Lang also commented in his heart, "Boy, you are still cultivating, the calluses on your hands are only thicker than mine, especially the inside of your index finger and thumb, which are surprisingly thick, which is a sign only available to the 'Condor Shooter' on the grassland, I didn't expect this guy's archery skills to be so good, and he needs to be more guarded." ”

Xiao and Zhao seem to be very harmonious on the surface, but in fact, they each have ghosts, and no one is a good thing, now it depends on whose Taoism is higher!

"What a good palmistry the Great Chief! The hidden dragon is in the abyss, it is the image of great wealth and nobility, but this fate is bleak in the early stage, and it is difficult to think of the youth in the early stage, but the more you go to the back, the clearer it becomes, as long as you break this last level, you can soar into the sky! It's incredibly expensive in the future! Xiao Yat first touted it, with truth in the virtual, with fiction with fiction, it seems to be extremely profound, but in fact, smart people can understand it when they think about it.

If Zhao Lang wasn't a teenager with many disasters and difficulties, and he was helpless everywhere, could he take his sister to the point of being a horse thief? …… With his title of 'self-king', he should sit in the yurt, watch singing and dancing, drink milk wine, eat mutton, and calculate how many cattle, sheep and pastures he has, that is the free life of a Hun nobleman.

It's just that Xiao Yi said with some words, as if he can really see through the past and the future, at least the horse thieves around him have all believed it, they know the roots of their big leader, the tribe was washed in blood when he was a teenager, only the brother and sister were left to survive, and for many years, with the saber in his hand and the blood in his chest, the situation of killing is indeed a lot of disasters!

"But I wonder when my hidden dragon will be able to soar into the sky?" The civilization on the grassland is backward, every grass and tree, every mountain and one water, as long as people can't figure it out, there are gods, even Zhao Lang like a grassland hero can't help but believe most of them at this time, he has always been very afraid of the mandate of heaven, and he is also very convinced!

"Well! The dragon is the head of the four spirits, the sect of all beasts, it lives when it encounters water, and if the big leader wants to soar to the sky, he still needs a river to hit! ”

"River? …… Hehe! What river? And where is the river? ”

"Nature is an endless river that can bring endless power to the Great Chief, as for this river?" Glancing at the other party playfully, Xiao Yi already had seven points of certainty in his heart, because he saw a flame in Zhao Lang's eyes, a flame full of ambition, "It's right under your feet, right on this grassland!" “

"Oh? The river you are talking about should be a river of trade with gold and silver and wealth. Zhao Lang was also a wise person, and after a little thought, he immediately understood what Xiao Yi was secretly referring to.

"If you want to achieve great things, one looks at the destiny of heaven and the other looks at the strength, now that the road to wealth is in front of you, why shouldn't the big leader not protect it well, but destroy it?" Nodding, Xiao Yi likes to talk to smart people very much, simple, clear, no need to explain too much, just a little bit!

Zhao Lang was silent for a while, Xiao Yi's words were all said in his heart, in fact, he has been looking for opportunities to get in touch with the Han caravan, but unfortunately, his reputation is too domineering, and no one dares to move forward.

Zhao Lang knew very well in his heart that the reason why there was such a gray area on the border of the grassland was the result of the compromise between the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu royal court, the Han people needed horses on the grassland, and the Xiongnu needed iron horses and salt from the Han land.

But if these horse thieves repeatedly plundered the passing caravans, causing the trade route to be blocked, the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu court will no longer be able to get what they want, at that time, without the Han Dynasty to send troops to fight, the Huns themselves will come to exterminate them, these horse thieves, valuable will exist, and worthless things will inevitably perish, so Zhao Lang must fully reflect his value, and only in this way can he continue to survive in the gap between the two behemoths of the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu royal court!

And now, here's your chance!