The man who was being chased by the wild boar rushed out of the woods to the river, tripped over the gravel under his feet and lost his balance. But he did not fall down because of this, but the man propped his hands forward, rolled forward on the stone floor, and then turned back to meet the boar. Suddenly this kind of thing happened, and the three people, including Cheese, didn't have time to react, seeing that the wild boar was about to hit the person who had no way to retreat, but seeing that this person did not dodge, he stretched out his hands and caught the two fangs of the wild boar at once, and following the latter's own impact, a harrier turned over, and actually rode on its back!

The back of the wild boar is not for people to ride, and the high and raised spine is like a small mountain, and there is no possibility of sitting still. Fortunately, the man had no such intention, he hit the buttocks of the wild boar with both hands, and the whole person jumped up from the pig's back again and fell to the ground lightly. The wild boar, which was left to brake in a hurry, kicked up a large piece of gravel on the gravel floor, and finally turned around in embarrassment by the river.

"Well, you evil animal, you just want to pick some mushrooms, and you are so unrelenting, how can this really be true!" the man who had just escaped stretched out two fingers and pointed at the wild boar and cursed. It's just that he ignores two problems, the first is that the wild boar probably doesn't understand what he means. The second is that in nature, such yelling is always understood as a provocation.

"Whew!" the angry beast's front hooves cut a small hole in the stone floor, and the loose stones unloaded some of its legs, slowing its charge a little. This is enough time for the man to untie the stick he was carrying behind his back, and lower his center of gravity to take a stance. Cheese noticed that the man's posture was different from what he knew, and that the usual way to use the stick was to use it as a spear or as a stick to strike, but the man's movements were different, and his body and the stick in his hand were all one, not as a simple tool. He had only seen such a way of fighting in one person.

The wild boar that finally accelerated was like a gust of black wind, crashing into it impartially! At such a speed and distance, it was too late for the stick bearer to dodge. But he didn't mean to dodge, and saw that the stick in his hand was struck three times at the boar's feet and in front of the door in the midst of the lightning and fire, and the ferocious beast somehow fell to the side by itself! The huge body kept kicking its hooves and slid to the left side of the target, but before it could stand up, the stick had already fallen from above with a vicious wind, and the head of the iron stick was getting bigger and bigger in its eyes! But it didn't really smash down.

The man stood with the stick in his right leg and the stick in his hand, and looked at the wild boar lying on the ground and did not dare to move. Don't you go now!"

Wild boar, ran. It didn't understand the man's words, they didn't know, and if it weren't for the fact that the two people and the cat were quite knowledgeable people, they probably wouldn't have understood what the man was saying. The language he speaks is similar to that used by the Grey Lion, except that the words and grammar used are rather strange, just like the weapons he uses. Under normal circumstances, no one would defend themselves with iron-clad sticks.

"Huh, it's a shame that this beast still knows some general knowledge, otherwise I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to really fight, and it's really impossible to fight with this guy for mushroom picking. The hand holding the stick relaxed, and the man turned his head, just in time to meet the eyes of the cheese. The expression on his face was stunned, and then he blinked and said, "I'm really sorry to disturb the two of you." I'm sorry for you. ”

"Disturbed, not to mention. Cheese and Atta both stood up, and Kairaz lay in the shade of a tree and opened one eye to glance at the man. The gray-robed mage looked this man up and down a few times, and could tell that the clothes on his body had only recently been purchased, and they must not have been purchased on purpose, because they didn't fit so well. This means that this person is on the same journey as they are. Curiosity surged up.

"It's better to be able to witness what Your Excellency has just done, which really amazes me. If you don't dislike it, why don't you sit down with us and have lunch together?"

The stick bearer hesitated for a moment, his eyes were also looking at Cheese and Atta, he first stared at Cheese's face, then looked at the magic sword in the female swordsman's hand, and then nodded deeply, "Then it is better to be respectful than to obey." ”

The three of them sat back down by the campfire, and Atta took out another set of cutlery from the horse's bag, with a silver bowl in a distinctly steppe style. The stick bearer took the silver bowl, looked it up and down, and then looked at the two of them, "You are from the grassland? Especially Your Excellency, it really surprised me to see my fellow people here. ”

After he said this, Cheese realized that there was another thing about this person that aroused his curiosity, that is, their hair and skin colors were very similar. The appearance of the mage is different from that of the blue lion, and it is also different from the race of the grassland. But seeing this person today, Cheese can finally be sure that his appearance is not special, and he is ethnically the same as the person in front of him. Thinking of this, the mage's stomach immediately had a thousand questions to ask, but when these questions came to his lips, he still had to come one by one, starting with the most suitable one.

"We did come from the grasslands, but we weren't inhabitants of the grasslands, we just passed through them before. As for the kindred, this is the first time I've seen someone who looks like me, and I don't know what ethnicity you mean by kind?Ah, by the way, I haven't told us our names, but my name is Cheese, and this lady here is Atalanta, and she's my traveling companion. Atta nodded and smiled at the other, her face and eyes inevitably distracting for a few seconds. Fortunately, this man has a firm heart, and he did not react violently as he did when he first saw Batuu, but only nodded his head and became unusual.

"Under the surname Jian, the name is seven. If you have exchanged names and surnames, you have already known each other. Mr. Qi, a girl, we meet in Pingshui is fate, since the two of us are from the grassland, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking for something below. ”

Cheese and Atta looked at each other, both of them puzzled by the way the man called Kenqi called them, but it also made them more curious about the strange-speaking man, "You tell me first, if it's something we can do, we'll definitely help." ”

"Thank you in advance. As he spoke, Jian Qi stood up and saluted the two of them with fists, "I actually want to ask the two of you about something." Have you ever seen or heard anyone on the steppe mention a sword, a very light sword? ”