Let the shopkeeper bring the white pigeon, and Liu Cheng embarked on the road to the Mongolian steppe.

It's not that Liu Cheng doesn't want to tell Hong Qigong the specific news, it's just that he doesn't know what Lu Dao to say. Do you want to tell him that in the original book, Shaolin retired directly.

I can't remember what the Shaolin Temple was doing at the beginning, and I retired directly. After dropping a sentence that pretended to be 13, he turned around and left.

only left Hong Qigong, who was stunned, after all, Liu Cheng's words were too headless and endless.

After saying goodbye to Hong Qigong, he came all the way to Naxijing, bought a velvet coat in Xijing, wrapped himself thickly, rode a white pigeon, and went to the border of Najinmeng.

At this time, on the Mongolian steppe, a young man stood there, staring at the blue sky, the endless green grass, and his eyes were about to become goldfish eyes.

But there were no beauties or freaks in front of them, and I didn't know what he was looking at.

After a while, Liu Cheng muttered: "Who said that you can understand something by looking at a different scene, it's obviously nonsense." ”

After making trouble for a long time, this guy originally wanted to try to see if he could be like what he said in the novel. While looking at the scenery, and then sighing, you can comprehend something, and your martial arts have improved greatly.

"Those bastards are liars, so it's obvious that it's useless, how can you still believe it." Rubbing his eyes that had been staring at the idiot for a long time, Liu Cheng turned over the white pigeon, patted the white pigeon's buttocks, and then lay on its back.

Lying on the back of the white pigeon, Liu Cheng didn't know how long he had been gone. Along the way, in addition to the blue sky, it was the green grass, and he felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely go crazy.

"There isn't even a rabbit on this grassland. Fortunately, I got some dry food in Na Xijing, otherwise I guess I haven't found the Vajra Sect yet, and I haven't gotten the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong yet, so I starved myself to death first. ”

I took out some dry food from the storage space, and looked at these coarse grains, although there was also the beef jerky, but it didn't feel like that taste.

The mouth that was raised by Hong Qigong was difficult to swallow for these things that could only fill the stomach. There's no way, let's fill your stomach first, it's better to starve than to starve to death.

When he had finished the dry food, he patted his stomach, turned over on the white pigeon's back, and continued to lie on his back. After walking for a long time, I finally saw a touch of snow white in front of me.

Looking at that touch of white, Liu Cheng was a little excited, after all, apart from the white clouds, he had never seen anything other than blue and green here.

Excitedly slapped the white pigeon's buttocks, telling it to hurry over.

"Kizuzu!" The white pigeon hissed, as if expressing its dissatisfaction with Liu Cheng's constant slapping of his buttocks.

Listening to the neighing of the white pigeon, Liu Cheng slapped his ass again, "Hurry up, I don't understand what you say, and if you have any dissatisfaction, you can pretend to be in my heart." ”

The white dove has nothing to do with its unscrupulous master. Although they can't understand each other's words, but under the fist, that's the last word. I had to take aggrieved steps and run forward quickly.

When I got closer, I saw that the white piece was actually a large piece of sheep. At this time, Liu Cheng had an urge to roast the whole sheep. After eating dry food for a long time, he looked at the sheep, and the light in his eyes was almost roasting them.

Looking at the yurts not far from the sheep, Liu Cheng thought about it, and still didn't want to be the one who stole the sheep.

Slowly riding a white dove to the yurt, I saw someone riding a white horse coming, and some people came out of the yurt, or armed with scimitars, or bows and arrows.

"I'm not an enemy, I'm just a lost passerby, I wonder if there is anyone here who can speak Chinese?" Although Liu Cheng didn't care about those knives and arrows, he didn't want to come to the slaughter for no reason.

Then I saw the leader of the leader, ordered the person in a thick velvet coat, and said a few words in Mongolian. Let him come out, Liu Cheng took a closer look and found that this person was actually a Han Chinese.

This Han man has an ordinary appearance, but a mole on the corner of his mouth makes him look like a master next to an official.

The Han man, who looked like a master, walked up to Liu Cheng and asked, "I can understand Chinese, and the Khan asked me to ask you, what are you here for?" ”

"I traveled from the Song Dynasty, but I just arrived here, and I don't know anything about language and geography, so I don't know if I can stay with your tribe for a while." At this time, Liu Cheng was asking for help after all, and his words were full of politeness.

"I'll ask the Khan." Then he turned to the leader who had sent him before, and spoke in Mongolian. Liu Cheng couldn't understand Mongolian, and naturally he didn't know if the man in Lu Dao had relayed his original words to the leader.

After a while, the man walked towards Liu Cheng.

"The Khan agrees with you to live here, and hopes you won't cause trouble." Liu Cheng pretended to reach into his arms, took out the ten taels of gold that Brother Yan gave him from the storage space, and prepared to hand it to the Han man.

Looking at the gold handed over by Liu Cheng, the Han man showed a smile, stretched out his hand to take it, and said, "Here, gold and silver are not passable. If there is gold and silver, they can only wait for the Han merchants to come and spend it. ”

"If you don't pass, you won't take it away, you really deserve your looks." Liu Cheng muttered in his heart, but said to this person with a smile on his face: "I wonder if you can arrange for me a person who understands Chinese, Mongolian and Mongolian characters?" ”

"Well, it might be a bit of a hassle. However, everyone is Han, so you can learn from me directly. It seems that this Han man is more greedy for Liu Cheng to be able to take out ten taels of gold at will. After all, no one would give up all their gold and silver.

"Then Xie Lu Xie Your Excellency, the so-called relying on your parents at home and relying on your friends when you go out. Under the surname Liu Mingcheng, the word Xuantong, please take care of me in the future. Liu Cheng clenched his fists at this person and reported to his home.

"Your Excellency is polite, your next surname is Wang Mingcheng, the word is Xianzu, and the Mongolian name is Ahige." After Wang Cheng replied with a smile, he said a few words to the khan, and then led Liu Cheng into the tribe.

At this time, Liu Cheng didn't know what to say, that Ashig actually means profit in Mongolian. Although this person's Han name is Cheng, the Mongolian name tells others that this person is mercenary.

However, Liu Cheng still doesn't know all this, even if he knows the way, it doesn't matter. After all, what I need at this time is someone who teaches me the Mongolian language. Profit-seekers, as long as they take out enough gold, will work harder to teach themselves than those who have no desires and no desires.