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"Brother Donnu!" Aso called out happily, urging his horse forward, and came to a stout young man of twenty-five or six years old with a beard. The young man's fierce gaze and the arrows in his hand locked on Ma Han, and it was not until Aso ran over safely that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the three companions, and surrounded them together.

"Who are you? Why are you here? The young man named Donnu asked sharply.

"You can ask Aso these questions, and he will sue you - but I warn you, don't point an arrow at me, I can easily overreact." Ma Han did not touch the bow and arrow, such a close distance, with other weapons is more effective. He clasped a short axe and a short knife in both hands, and his eyes moved slightly, taking in the position of the four horsemen, and secretly measuring the rhythm of the opponent's horses and the distance of their shots.

Asu hurriedly explained: "Brother Tangnu, this eldest brother was invited by me, he has a good bow and arrow, I want Daddy Muji to buy it from him." ”

Donnu and his accomplices also noticed the equipment and supplies carried by the three horses, and glanced at each other in surprise, and the look of vigilance on their faces finally relaxed.

Urging the horse closer to the horse that Aso was riding, he reached out and drew an unwound bow from his bow bag. It was a compound bow, much stronger than the single bow in his hand. Tang Nu's face was overjoyed, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "This is the Karasuma people's riding bow!" Who are you? ”

The three riders reflexively raise their bows and aim at the horse.

Ma Hanman didn't care and said, "That's right, there is eyesight, this is the Karasuma people's riding bow." To be precise, this is the cavalry bow of the elite cavalry guard under the name of Khan Lu King Uyan. ”

"Khan ...... King Khanlu's horseguard? ”

These fugitive slaves of King Khanlu changed their faces when they heard this name. One of them trembled and loosened his strings, and the arrow flew past Ma Han with a whizz, almost hitting Aso.

Ma Han's face was gloomy: "Everyone, is it necessary to be so surprised?" Raise your bow at every turn. To tell you the truth, it was this little brother who begged me so hard that I made this trip. Your attitude is too insincere. Okay, you guys slowly laugh at yourself, I'm on the road, Aso dismounts. ”

almost injured someone by mistake, Tang Nu and his accomplices were also a little embarrassed, and they wanted to apologize but couldn't pull it off.

At this time, an old voice came from the valley mouth: "This little man walks slowly, the boys are rude, and the old man is willing to apologize for them." ”

With the sound of talking, there was a sound of footsteps in the valley, and a group of herdsmen in shabby clothes and dusty faces appeared in the valley with an old man in his sixties, with gray hair and a weather-colored face.

When the four of Tang Nu and Asu saw the old man, they dismounted together, bent down and saluted: "Daddy Muji." ”

The old man, who is the leader of the fugitive slaves in Asu's mouth, Father Muji, was supported by a little girl, stepped forward and bent down deeply to Ma Han: "Distinguished guest, you are willing to help us, but the young men are rude to you, Mu Ji is very sorry, please accept Mu Ji's sincere apology." ”

As Muji bent down, all the fugitive slaves, including Tangnu, bent down to Ma Han.

Ma Han looked around, looked at the dark and miserable faces in front of him, was silent for a while, and pressed his chest to return the salute: "I accept your apology." ”

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This is a spacious cliff cave, in which more than ten tents are erected, and clay pots, clay pots, wooden bowls, dried cow dung and other daily necessities are stacked horizontally and vertically around. In one corner of the cave, there were seven or eight dilapidated two-wheeled lele carts, and there was a cattle pen on the side, in which more than twenty sheep were raised, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of fishy dung.

A fire had risen in the cave, and Ma Han was sitting in the east position, and in the west position was the old man Muji sitting (Karasuma custom is to honor the east, and the tent door must face east), surrounded by young men such as Tangnu, and on the periphery were old people, women and children.

At this moment, the old man Muji was picking up a bowl of feta cheese wine and making amends to Ma Han.

The so-called goat cheese wine is fermented sour goat's milk, which smells slightly alcoholic and tastes very fishy. But Ma Han drank it casually, and with a smile on his face—he drank it ten times worse than this in half his life, and he drank it without frowning.

The old man twisted his beard and smiled, cut off a large piece of lamb leg meat with a knife, put it on a wooden plate, and presented it to Ma Han.

Ma Han took it with both hands and nodded in thanks.

On the other side, the young man looked at the golden ring, and from time to time looked at Ma Han with a surprised gaze. After a while, Tang Nu couldn't help but ask, "Did you really kill Wuma?" ”

Ma Han was already a little tired of this question, and said indifferently: "Is it difficult to kill Wuma?" ”

Tang Nu slowly raised his head, stared at Ma Han, and said: "Wu Ma is a warrior second only to the Bone Power Lord, I have seen him fall a cow with his bare hands, and he has more than a dozen followers......"

Ma Han nodded: "That's right, he has twelve followers, and they died with him." He may be able to knock down a cow, but he can't stop an arrow. ”

"You killed thirteen Karasuma people without any blood?" Donnu's eyes were full of ridicule.

Ma Han was unconscious, and naturally replied: "Some are remote snipers, and some are twisting their heads from behind." I don't want to get bloody. ”

Tang Nu and the group of young men almost laughed, finally remembering that they had been reprimanded for their previous faux pas, and they didn't dare to do it again, but their faces were full of contempt.

Ma Han didn't bother either, he wasn't obligated to prove anything, he was just here to sell something.

Tang Nu and the other young men were very disdainful of this young man who was suspected of being a fool, but they praised the bows, arrows, axes, and armor and shields he brought, which were only qualified to be equipped by the personal army of King Khanlu, and they couldn't put it down, and they didn't want to put down any of them in their hands.

"Daddy Muji, if we are equipped with these weapons, even if we are black and hemp, even if we go out in person, we will not be afraid!" Tangnu's face flushed with excitement, and he clutched a compound bow and didn't let go, while in his other hand he held a ring-headed iron knife that slashed through the void.

Aso also happily compared a piece of vermilion leather armor to his thin body.

Old man Muji is not so optimistic, he is a family member, he knows their family background best, and he knows better what the price of a good weapon will be in the grasslands outside the country.

Old man Muji said bitterly: "Distinguished guest, you see, we only have more than 20 sheep, and we don't have much food and salt. I wonder how many bows and arrows these sheep can be exchanged for? ”

Ma Han shook his head: "I don't want many sheep, and if you don't have money or grain and salt to exchange, I can only give you two bows and ten arrows at most--to tell the truth, I'm half-selling and half-giving, and your sheep aren't worth that much." ”

Old man Muji nodded again and again, and thanked him repeatedly. The old man knew in his heart that Ma Han was right, this kind of composite mulberry wood hard bow, even if it was owned by a few people under the Guli Lord, it was completely priceless, where could it be exchanged for a few sheep?

"Only two bows? Too few, we have twelve warriors who can wield bows. Tang Nu was anxious and knelt down to the old man Muji, "At least six bows and sixty arrows are needed." It's about whether or not the fifty-six of us can escape from the Karasuma people, Dad, please, think of a way. ”

More than fifty fugitive slaves looked at each other, and the old man Muji lowered his head in pain. Facing Aso's pleading eyes, Ma Hanai shrugged helplessly.

Ma Han has worked hard in the West for many years, and his values have been deeply affected. Buying and selling is buying and selling, business is business, if you want to get it, you have to pay, there is no free lunch in this world.

After a long time, the old man Muji's eyes seemed to flash a decisive moment, his lips trembled, and he called out a name: "Niannu, come here." ”

A girl stood up in the crowd of women and children on the periphery, walked to the old man Muji with her head down, and whispered, "Grandpa." ”

Old man Muji stretched out his calloused hand, pulled the girl's thin white palm, stroked it gently, full of reluctance, slowly turned his head, and said to Ma Han word by word: "This is my granddaughter, my eyeballs, now, I want to exchange her for six bows and a hundred arrows." ”

The audience was shocked.

Ma Han vaguely remembered that this girl was the girl who helped the old man Muji in the valley, and there were too many things to pay attention to at that time, and he didn't pay attention to it, but now when he looked closely, he found that this was a very beautiful girl.

She was about twelve or thirteen years old, with very white skin, curly millet hair, slender eyebrows, large eyes, long and dense eyelashes, pupils of lake blue, a straight nose, plump and ruddy lips, and although her face was young, the two clumps on her chest were quite large.

This is actually a beautiful girl with Central Asian ancestry.

"No! Daddy Muji! You can't change it! ”

"Daddy Muji, Niannu is your only granddaughter, your last relative, and our relative, we can't let her leave!"

"Daddy Muji......"

The girl Nian Nu has been quietly snuggling up to her grandfather, putting her grandfather's rough palm against her smooth cheek, in the excitement of the crowd, she suddenly stood up and said a word, the voice was not loud, but the audience was silent: "It was Nian Slave who harmed everyone, and now is the time to Nian Slave to atone for his sins." Nian slave, willing to be a slave for Ma Jun. ”

Ma Han finally exchanged four mulberry bows, a hundred iron arrows, four ring-headed knives, and two pairs of leather armor for Niannu.

Niannu is indeed beautiful, but he is only thirteen years old this year, and he is not so unlimited, although he has seen many brides of twelve or thirteen when he was in Guatemala.

If he had been hunted down by the whole world three or five days ago, he would never have asked for this oil bottle, but now that he is safe, he urgently needs someone who is more familiar with this area, that is, a guide.

If you have a choice, why not a beauty guide? Even if it's a little beauty. It is both pleasing to the eye and practical. This is the reason why Ma Han finally agreed to the exchange.

After selling some of the equipment, he emptied the load of a horse, just in time for Ninu to ride. Just as the fugitive slaves waved their hands sadly, and the slaves were tearful in their eyes, the two rode in four and gradually drifted apart.

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