The oasis where Shaman was located was not small, with a population of thousands, all of whom gave the warmest welcome to the people who had made the arduous trek from the distant Qin Kingdom.

They took the fattest sheep from the sheeppen and slaughtered them to entertain the warriors, and they made cakes of barley, and brought out their own home-brewed barley wine, and hot goat's milk.

People sit around huge bonfires, and women pour wine for the men who have returned home after many dangers, and offer the best and most tender meat roasted, sprinkled with salt grains and home-grown seasonings.

The cheerful voices of men and women mingled with the crackling of the flames, almost like a festival.

For them, it's the holiday season.

These men brought the barley wine and the finest furs produced here to the distant Great Qin, and exchanged them for fine grain, salt, pottery, medicine, and copper coins of the Great Qin, which were not available in the Sabbatical Kingdom, and wore them with black strings and piled them up.

Shaman was drunk, his rough face was flushed, his shirt was a little unfolded, revealing a little broad chest, he stood up, found a fold from the side, and distributed what he had brought back to the families according to the records of the time of departure.

Every time a long name is pronounced, there is a cheer.

The person whose name was read stepped forward to bring back the things he had exchanged for his goods, salt, medicine, spirits, Wang Anfeng even saw a silk cloth that was not very good, and in addition, it was Daqin Tongbao.

Although there is also its own currency in the Sabbath Country, the Great Qin Tongbao is a more trustworthy hard currency, which can be exchanged between different tribes, and when you go to the royal city of the Sabbath Country, you can also exchange it for what you want.

Wang Anfeng sat a little behind the crowd, holding a bowl of milk porridge made with barley noodles on his right hand, which was a little sticky and steaming, looking at the cheers of the crowd, his eyes reflected the firelight.

Xia Man only distributed it for a while, then stopped, turned his head and respectfully handed the things in his hand to an old man with white hair next to him, who also took it with both hands, looking very solemn.

Just now it was just a ritual similar to a custom, and the next goods would be arranged by the respected elders in the village, and it would take about a day or two to be delivered to each family.

For those whose family conditions are not good, and there are no men, they will give a little more.

For many years, the Sabbatarians have been able to survive by holding each other together.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and drank a sip of goat's milk porridge, although it was cold in winter, but the clusters of big bonfires around him dispersed the coldness of winter, he looked at the distance for a while, and was silently calculating the time in his heart.

During the Double Ninth Festival, I dealt with the affairs of Qiqi, and then stayed for a few days, and then there were two consecutive treks of one or two months, and it took more than ten days to recuperate after the martial arts performance in Tianxiong City......

Counting the days, the most important festival for the old Qin people has also passed in the vast and boundless wilderness of the Western Regions, accompanied by the crisp sound of the horse bell.

At this time, it is already five years of Great Qin Dayuan......

Another year older.

Wang Anfeng didn't know what it was like to feel in his heart, last year, he was still in Daliang Village, Libo, Uncle Wang, and Tingyun were all there, and now he was alone in a foreign land, but he felt a little depressed.

The faint qi that had naturally spread to the surroundings was triggered, and Wang Anfeng naturally raised his head and saw a little girl and a young man approaching.

The little girl has soft eyebrows and eyes, like a Han person, while the young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders, and knows that he is a good young man at first sight.

The two of them approached, and the young man smiled at him and said a few words, but Wang Anfeng couldn't understand the mouth of the resting man, he didn't know what he said, and there was no way to respond.

The little girl next to her explained:

"He said that you are a distinguished guest here, and you should not sit in the back like this, please go and sit in the front."

She was only twelve or thirteen years old, delicate, with the taste of Jiangnan water town, holding a brand-new doll in her hand, and the fine stitches were stopped by the hanging hem of the clothes, only Jiangnan craftsmen would care so much about such details.

Wang Anfeng guessed that this doll should be one of the things that Xia Man brought back, shook his head, and said:

"No need."

The young man didn't understand the words of the Han people, but when he saw Wang Anfeng shaking his head, he probably knew what it meant, thought about it, and ran back again, Wang Anfeng looked at the little girl, was silent, and took the initiative to ask:

"Are you Han? What is the name and how is it in the Sabbath country? ”

The little girl nodded and said:

"My name is Liu Mengyan, and my father said that I am from Yan Kingdom."

"We don't have a home, so here."

In the seventh year of the Great Qin Huangwu, the Great Qin Governor made a mistake and joined forces with the general Tiance, went down to the seventy-two cities of Yan, captured its king and killed it, Yan was broken, and the place was owned by Qin.

A sentence flashed in Wang Anfeng's mind, he was silent, put down the bowl, and said:

"Where's your father?"

As he spoke, he saw that the little girl's eyes darkened, paused, and said:

"Who are you living with now?"

The little girl replied:

"I live with my grandfather."

"He knows a lot of things, and he's the most capable person here."

Wang Anfeng saw that she was wearing the clothes of the rest people, if it weren't for the more delicate eyebrows and eyes, and there were almost no traces of the Han people, he could guess that the grandfather who raised her now was likely to be the elder here.

At this time, the young man who had run out earlier ran again, holding a leg of mutton bone in his left hand and a more delicate dagger in his right hand, and gestured down.

Liu Mengyan said softly: "He said, you can't just let the guests eat porridge, there is the best and most tender meat for you to eat." ”

The boy smiled at him, laughing and revealing a row of teeth.

Wang Anfeng did not refuse this time, and handed over the pottery bowl full of porridge in his hand, but the young man did not answer, with a solemn expression, holding the roast leg of lamb in one hand, and holding the dagger out of the sheath with his thumb in the other hand, the silver knife flashed, and he cut off a thin piece of meat.

It is the most fragrant layer of roasting, with fennel grains and coarse salt grains on it, which fall into the porridge and spread out beautifully, like a flower, and the oil seeps out, and there are very thin and beautiful oil flowers.

The boy withdrew his hand, smiled innocently, held the dagger upside down, and gestured at him.

Liu Mengyan said: "Anda is the best person here, the elder said that he can enter the royal city in the future and be a guard for the king, these meats are the best roasted, and after eating, they will be cut for you." ”

The young Anda pointed to Wang Anfeng's bowl, and at this moment, even without the little girl's translation, Wang Anfeng knew that even if he was pretending to be a knife maniac now, he couldn't refuse the child's kindness.

Nodding at the moment, he picked up a piece with the bamboo chopsticks he carried, the entrance was delicate, almost no need to refuse, a sip was going to melt in the mouth, but he didn't feel greasy at all, and the roasted crispy skin was just right with some of the meat inside, neutralizing the feeling outside, and not making people feel a little dry.

The grim face of the knife maniac also softened a little.

At this time, Wang Anfeng suddenly noticed that the atmosphere on the other side of the bonfire was a little wrong, raised his head slightly, and saw Xia Man standing in the middle, as if he had said something, the rest of the people cheered, and there was another equally tall and mighty man who stood up suddenly.

He had a resolute face and eyebrows like a blade, the corners of his eyes widened, his face was full of irrepressible anger, and he said two more words, but Shaman was unmoved and shook his head.

The big man shouted angrily a few times, raised his right hand, and then slammed it down.

The pitch-black pottery bowl in his hand slammed to the ground, and the wine splattered out, startling the people around, and the man immediately pushed everyone away and strode towards Wang Anfeng.

Anda lowered her head, a little cringe.

And Liu Mengyan's body trembled slightly.

The big man was tall, and his steps were hurrying, and Xia Man chased him out, but before he could catch up, the former had already walked in front of Wang Anfeng and the others, scolding angrily in his mouth, and seemed to be a little unrelievable, his right foot was raised, and he kicked out towards Liu Mengyan in front.

Anda threw down the mutton and dagger in his hand, and pulled the little girl hurriedly, and the kick came straight to him, urgent and heavy, and he was waiting for this foot with his eyes closed, but he didn't feel any pain for a while.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Wang Anfeng, who was still drinking porridge just now, holding the bowl and chopsticks in his right hand, raising his left hand, his five fingers flexed, and grasping the ankle of the brave man in his hand.

With a slight turn, a big man in the shape of a biao spun in place and fell heavily to the ground, and everyone around him fell silent, looking at this cold-looking Daqin man.

Xia Man had already rushed over and pulled his clansmen to persuade him to leave, Wang Anfeng did not continue to make a move, he withdrew his left hand, and felt that the people around him were looking at him strangely, and he just drank porridge unhurriedly, with a cold and hard expression.

The welcome lasted more than an hour.

Wang Anfeng has no place to live and no tent.

Shaman came out of the elder's house, with a rusty key in his hand, and led him to a house made of loess and stone.

This house is different from the north and south buildings of Daqin, some are short, there is no eaves, where it looks square, it should not have lived in it for a long time, after pushing the door in, there is a dusty atmosphere, and it is a little cold.

Xia Man helped Wang Anfeng clean up the house, brought a bedding, and then lit a fire in the stove, and after a long while, the house was warm, and the bearded leader squatted in front of the stove, while holding iron tongs to pluck the coals and firewood, and said:

"What happened today, Fengwu, don't take it to heart......"

"Amamba is a very good warrior and a very brave man, today is just because of drinking, he should be a good person, of course he should have been a better person."

Wang Anfeng said:

"In Daqin, real people in the rivers and lakes will not attack children and ordinary people."

Shaman paused and said slowly:

He ...... He's been through a few things. ”

He put down the iron hammer in his hand, stretched out his palm and roasted it in front of the stove, and said: "Our village once received you Central Plains people and took good care of them. ”

"But the next day, when the men went out hunting, they took with them scimitars and hunting bows, and the courteous guests became demons in the desert."

"They took as many sheep and cattle as they could, took away the young girls, and those who dared to stop them were killed, and when the men came back from hunting, Amamba chased them out, and saw only corpses in the desert."

"He lost his wife and 16-year-old daughter, with whom he grew up."

"Since then, he has been very hostile to the Han people, because he hated himself for being blind, opened the door and welcomed the enemy in as a friend, hated himself for not being there that day, he exchanged his harvest for things, and never participated in the exchange to the Qin State."

"His only relative now is Anda, don't look at that kick is very heavy, in fact, it is because he saw Anda in front of the little girl, so he is even more annoyed, for us Sabbatarians, the father teaches his son to beat."

"Anda is like his son now."

Xia Man's eloquence is not very good, and he is a little slow to speak at this time, Wang Anfeng suddenly remembered what he said when he broke through the Great Wilderness Village and forced the second master to ask.

'We don't have a stockade outside the territory, but we have a body of martial arts, and those herdsmen of small countries who are friendly to Qin have little defense against us, and they are the best grain bags. ’

'When they are hungry, they go and kill their cattle and sheep, and when they are thirsty, they go and smash their stone houses and tents, and if they want women, they go to their villages......

Only now did he truly realize the deeper meaning of these words, as well as the complexity and absurdity of the extraterritorial, as well as the desolation, if it was Great Qin, this kind of thing would attract more than three thousand iron horsemen to wash the ground, as well as the pursuit of the Jianghu Sect, and the encirclement and suppression of the righteous path sect all over the world.

Shaman clapped his hands, stood up, and said with emotion:

"Then, you can deal with it now."

"Although we have experienced something like that here, most of us are very welcome to you, Fengwu, we really need someone here who knows how to heal."

"Every year in the hunt, there are people who are injured and die, and some get sick, but the wind is cold, and there are many elderly and children who can't support it......"

Sharman is gone.

He asked Wang Anfeng to stay here for at least a month.

Wang Anfeng looked at the crackling flames, unsheathed the knife with his right hand, held the knife, and gently flicked the blade one by one.

PS: It was originally nine thousand chapters, but I still chose to dismantle it, and there is one more chapter, which will be sent to ...... right away. Yan ZK Super Evolution - 10,000 Characters ZK

Failure, lying corpses