With the glittering light all over the sky, like a cat's eye gem, the brilliance of the stars is eye-catching, even Xie Bi'an can't help but look dumbfounded, the gifts given by nature are incomparable to artificial, but speaking of which, there are few people who can calm down and appreciate it, like the morning star.

Asa-san unconsciously looked at the sky, and the beautiful light caught my eye, and Asa-san pointed to the brightest star. "Is it pretty?"

"It's just an ordinary star, what's not good-looking?"

"There are stars that are beautiful and not good-looking."

Assan-sang's stubborn eyebrows, and the Immortal Monarch nodded, agreeing with Assan-san's aesthetics.

Forget it, what is there to see about stars for a man?

"Where do we go from here?" Asa-san said, looking into Hades-kun's eyes.

In the hazy blackness, only the faint outline of the Immortal Monarch could be seen, his straight eyebrows were like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and his sharp gaze was unsmiling, looking at a large undulating yurt in the distance. Shallow mulberry is more disgusted with grassland life, and is not aggressive.

The food here is too bad, it is commendable that they are still inseparable from their homeland, and they can really form a cultural collision and exchange with the Central Plains, and complement each other's strengths, but the strange thing is that the grasslands are drawn for the prison and are self-contained.

In all dynasties, the khans of the steppe did not trust the Central Plains people very much, and they felt that having friendly relations with the Central Plains people was simply doing business with the devil.

In the darkness, Asak-san looked at Hades, who also looked at her, and I spread my shoulders and waited for Hades' answer, "If you come, you will be safe, don't be impatient, and go and see where this head goes." He said, and Asa-san could only nod.

The two of them went forward.

In an instant, Asak-san heard the sound of cavalry behind him, and they whistled, and soon gathered over, wielding a silver scimitar in their hands, the full moon scimitar was very sharp, with a bloodthirsty sharp light on the moonlight.

Asa Sang was afraid that this group of people would come over, it would be unfavorable to them, and he was ready to use the earth shrinking technique to leave here, after all, the land of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, but the Immortal Monarch, not only did he not mean to leave, but also had a faint smile on his face, as if telling Asa Sang that he had come just right.

What a pampered guy.

At first, they could only see the hazy little black dots, and then, as the distance continued to shorten, they could see that they were two foreigners, the Central Plains and the Prairie people, in a certain era, it was easy to see at a glance.

Their companions, first of all, are completely different from the light mulberry in terms of appearance and clothing, they have broken hair and tattoos, and the clothes they wear are also only one sleeve, and that sleeve is made of very heavy leather, the temperature difference of the grassland is very large, and it is still hot in the morning, and when night falls, the surface temperature will suddenly disappear, making people shiver.

Their clothes also changed with the change of the climate, and their clothes were so peculiar that they stood here and ignored them, and the cavalry quickly outflanked them, and looked very well trained.

By the time Assan-sang reacted, this group of cavalry had already fan-shaped, wrapping them in one by one, and now, it was impossible for them to leave, Assan-sang asked the Immortal Monarch angrily, but it was as if nothing had happened.

It's really calm, Qiansang looked at the Immortal Monarch, the Immortal Monarch has always been so stable, a kind of fearless appearance in danger.

They were just two people, but the other party was hundreds of people, and each of them, the full moon scimitar in their hands was aimed at Shallow Sang and Hades, and the strong bow and hard crossbow were aimed at them, it was so tense that it seemed that they could fight in an instant.

Asa Sang didn't say a word, gritted his back molars and looked at the cavalry in front of him, among the cavalry, a man who seemed to be the leader, rode his horse to the front, and a person next to him muttered close to the man, and said something in the man's ear, the man was very impatient, and pushed hard, and the man stumbled and barely fell off the horse.

Then, the bronzed-skinned man came towards them.

In terms of appearance characteristics, the only characteristic that can distinguish him from a group of people on the other side is that he is not the kind of appearance of five big and three thick, but the whole person looks the same as the Central Plains people, and even his actions are very similar.

His clothes are naturally steppe people, the material of the clothes is the best steppe wolf, the faint silver gray I am very familiar with, his lower body is wearing a pair of legging pants, under the pants is a pair of cowhide riding boots, the whole person compared with the rest of the people, do not feel bloated but there is a rare fall and ease.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and he smiled wickedly, strangely and unfathomably, and then he dismounted from the horse, and in spite of this, his arrogant jaw was raised and looked at me condescendingly.

How unreasonable.

"What do you guys do?" He asked, and the mischievous eyes looked at Assan-san and Hades-kun, first at Asa-san, and then at Hades-jun like lightning, but in the end that gaze still looked at Asa-san, Assan-san learned from his appearance, crossed his arms without saying a word, and looked at him in front of him.

"What do you do here?" Probably, they thought that they couldn't understand Mongolian, and a person who looked like a lieutenant next to them came over and translated them in the language of the Central Plains.

Actually, there is not much difference between the Mongolian language and the Central Plains language at the beginning, they can quickly understand it, Assan-sang looked at the person in front of him, silent to speechlessness, he looked at Assan-sang provocatively, how could Asa-sang not look at him provocatively?

"You ......"

"We are passers-by, and it is very beautiful to see the stars and the moon, so let's take a look here, why, we can't even look at the stars and the moon here?" Assan-sang looked at the top of his head, and the sky above his head was pitch black, like a big pot upside down on top of his head, making people breathe suffocating.

He smiled and laughed hoarsely.

So, the large group of people behind him also laughed, and finally, he finished laughing, and then looked at Assan.

"You know, people from the Central Plains can't come here, this was the rule many years ago, after that blockade line, it's my territory, you'd better get out of here."

"I'm ......," Asa-san sighed. We are not committing adultery on your territory, and you are inhumane. ”

"You and Ben Khan will be humanitarian, haha, hahaha." The guy laughed, the laughter was intermittent, very unmatched by such a handsome and extraordinary appearance, he was such a handsome man, but it sounded so different.

The hissing sneer, which is pulling the distance between them all the time, is obviously a very evil and difficult person to get along with.

"But, after all, this is my grassland, here you have to listen to the words of Ben Khan, there is no reason, there is no reason, if you want to meet me today, but just meet them, you will be finished, but when you meet me, you will open the net, let's go, this is not the place for you to see the stars and the moon."

"I'm not leaving." Assan-san played a laipi-like appearance and stomped his feet.

"That won't work, little Nizi." He smiled coldly, and the Immortal Monarch next to him was afraid that it would become more and more intense, so he stepped forward and said, "Let's go." "Seeing the Immortal Monarch like this, Qiansang was stunned." Why go? ”

"Let's go, Asa-san." As he spoke, he grabbed Asa-san's hand, and before they could walk away, the group of people with broken hair and tattoos were already laughing.

It's as if all this is happening, it's like a burlesque, and Asasan is the protagonist, and they are the audience.

Qiansang walked to the side with the Immortal Jun angrily, but he glanced at a group of these people with his eyes, just now these people were still waiting for them, and when they saw them leaving, they put away the strong bow and crossbow, and Qiansang sighed.

"Obviously you don't need to go away, but you have to admit defeat in a suit, hey."