Chen Yuan rode a fast horse alone, galloping in the vast grassland.

There is no guide, so you can only judge the south with basic knowledge and run south.

Many people in Shiheng who came with him this time were left in Ulaanbaatar by him. First their goal is themselves, and they will not be in any danger.

Ran all the way, tired and thirsty. Tuya did not have much water and dry food for him, because of the heavy load, the horse could not run fast or far, and it was easy to catch up. There are not many water resources in the grassland, and when passing by the tribe, Chen Yuan did not dare to approach, so he took a detour. He didn't know the tribe's attitude towards him, and if he was discovered, it would most likely be an enemy.

After three days, it was safe, and there were no pursuers. But he hasn't returned to Daming yet, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

Although he walked very cautiously, by the third day, it was estimated that he was only a hundred kilometers away from the border of the Ming Dynasty, and after crossing a canyon and walking for another day, he could safely return to his own country.

Chen Yuan has always been cautious, looking up at the canyon to see if there is an ambush.

"Drive, drive—" Suddenly, a large group of people appeared behind Chen Yuan.

The danger is not in front, in the back.

These people were menacing, and when they saw Chen Yuan, their eyes showed an excited cannibalistic light.

Chen Yuan secretly screamed badly, but he was still caught up, and hurriedly slapped his horse and rushed into the canyon.

The drums and horns roared, and the people and horses were like a tide.

The Warat cavalry chased from behind, and the elite of the department was brave and fierce.

Chen Yuan's horse had been walking for three days, and he was tired, and he was caught up in a short time.

It's over, Chen Yuan's eyes widened. Sure enough, Tuya said that there are many militants in the grassland, and it is not easy to talk about peace.

At the critical juncture, on both sides of the valley, countless figures suddenly jumped up from the forest, and with their movements, huge stones also rumbled down the hillside and smashed heavily in the middle of the valley, with a very terrifying sound! Block the way of the Warat cavalry.

"Kill!" Later, these warriors, dressed in cloth and armed with long knives, came down from the mountain.

It's strange, I didn't arrange for the army to ambush here, who will save me, Chen Yuan looked at the clothes of these people, they were all people from the rivers and lakes, and they didn't know any of them, so they felt very strange.

He ran a mile away alone and on horseback, and when he reached a safe place, he checked the battlefield.

The shouting and killing sound is like a stormy wave, although the Wara soldiers are surging, but these people in the rivers and lakes are all strong in martial arts, in the canyon, the horse has become a burden, and it cannot be used. The Varat cavalry was weakened, and countless bones had fallen on the ground, trampled into mud.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The leader of the Warat cavalry did not dare to do so, and he jumped like thunder and gave the order to die.

"Kill!" Not to be outdone, the righteous men are usually good at walking through mountains and cliffs, and every time they go down, they are the screams of a Warat soldier.

Capture the thief and capture the king, and the leader of the righteous man flew up and took the leader of the Warat cavalry. The leader of the Warat cavalry was shocked, riveted all his strength, and resisted with a gold-backed knife, but the BMW under the crotch stood unsteadily, and the horse lost its front hooves, and fell to the ground at once, throwing the leader of Warat out.

The leader of Warat rolled on the ground several times, dodging several stabs from the righteous man. At this time, two Warat soldiers came to kill, and the righteous man turned around and killed them with two swords.

But the leader of the Warat jumped to his feet, jumped on his horse, turned around and ran.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

The righteous men did not pursue, but repelled the Varat cavalry, and retreated south along the gorge.

When Chen Yuan saw the leader, he felt so familiar, and suddenly was shocked, isn't this Guo Kun? The people he led, could they be the descendants of Jingjing, wondering, why did they appear here and come to save themselves.

Chen Yuan patted his horse and walked in, arching his hand and grateful: "Guo Yishi, I didn't expect to meet you, if it weren't for you, I would have explained here today, the grace of saving my life is unforgettable."

Guo Kun smiled, "Whether you remember or not, it's none of our business. However, you persuaded Your Majesty to pardon us, and we were able to live again. We are most afraid of owing favors, save you once, and offset your kindness. In the future, whatever happens to you will have nothing to do with us."

"Thank you this time, no matter what."

Guo Kun patted his horse out and said to Chen Yuan, "Master Hou, please take a step to speak."

Chen Yuan nodded, and the two patted their horses to the side.

Chen Yuan took the lead in asking, "How do you know that I will be in danger?"

"We have been doing some business on the border recently, and when one of our brothers was trading with Turgot, he accidentally overheard their plot, saying that the Great Khan had an order to kill the Ming envoy to make meritorious service, and then he could be made the leader of Turgot."

Chen Yuan was shocked, and sure enough, he also gave the order first.

Hmph, if you want to plot against the Central Plains, with me for a day, you don't want to invade the Central Plains.

"We knew that you were the envoy to Warat, but without your whereabouts, we could not find you, so we had to hide in the canyon and act on the opportunity. I didn't expect this to happen."

Chen Yuan has experienced too many lives and deaths, and in ancient times, it was really not easy to live, and he said gratefully: "Thank you for your help, and after you go back, you will be grateful."

Guo Kun shook his head and said: "We Jianghu people have no idea about wealth and officialdom, we can be self-reliant, what do we want some money for, and settle grievances from now on."

"But—"

Guo Kun Zhengse said: "Guo has only one request, please treat Cai Ruo kindly."

"She's my wife, so I'll treat her well."

"And—" Guo Kun hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Be careful of Wang Jinghong."

Chen Yuan was stunned, Wang Jinghong has been honest in the past few years, and he hasn't done anything bad, why? Does he know anything? Want to ask.

Guo Kun patted the horse and left with those righteous soldiers, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace.

Grievances and grievances are clear, and the gains and losses are not calculated, this is the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

Chen Yuan was very emotional.

The leader of the Turghat who escaped was called Hamu and had a certain status in Turgot. Belonging to the kind of third-in-command, the former leader of Turghut died, and there were three people who had hope of inheriting the position, one was the son of the former chief, the second was the second-in-command, and the third was himself. Your own strength is the weakest, and it is difficult to fall on your own head.

Just this morning, I received an order from Yasen. His heart moved, if he had support first, he would definitely be able to defeat the two competitors, so he didn't think about it and accepted the task.

Unexpectedly, the division was unfavorable, and there were still people in ambush here in the Ming army, and he fled in embarrassment.

The loss of some soldiers and horses was even more detrimental to the struggle for the leadership of Turgot. He thought about it, and since he also gave himself an order first, maybe he had the intention of supporting himself, so he led his men and horses straight to Ulaanbaatar.

When he saw Yexian, Hamu was so flattering that he almost worshipped a father who was twenty years younger than him. He said that as long as he helped him win the leadership of Turgot first, he would be sent at his disposal in the future, and he would offer a number of beauties and cattle and sheep every year.

He just sneered at first: "What about Chen Yuan?"

"Who, who is Chen Yuan—" Hamu was sweating profusely.

He also put his hands behind his back first, and his eyes were sharp: "Hamu, don't play stupid with me, what about the person I want you to kill?"

"Man, hey, three days ago, I personally led the cavalry to chase and kill to the Arrito Gorge, and we rushed up, determined to win, and he couldn't escape—"

"Dead?" I was also a little sad in my heart first, after all, it was my uncle. But then ambition drowned out that little bit of family affection, and I felt happy, as long as Chen Yuan died and the development of the Ming Kingdom was hindered, that was the hope of their grassland.

Hamu lowered his head, he didn't dare to deceive about this, and sneered: "Almost—"

"What?" also first covered his face with a haze, and issued a cannibalistic gaze.

Hamu felt creepy, and hurriedly said: "I never thought that there were some Ming people killed in the canyon, they were strong in martial arts, and they could fly the eaves and walk on the wall, but in the canyon, our horses became a burden, so they couldn't- Great Khan, you see, the wound on my shoulder was cut by them, those people were so powerful, I was almost killed by them." However, don't worry, when I become the leader of Turghut, no matter how far Chen Yuan goes, I will definitely solve him—"

The corner of his mouth sneered: "You are the leader of Turgot?"

Hamu bent down ninety degrees and flattered: "Yes, as long as I am the leader of Turghut, everything obeys the orders of the Great Khan, the women of the tribe, for the enjoyment of the Great Khan, well-" His eyes widened, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He never thought that the Great Khan, who he asked for help, actually plunged a sharp knife into his chest with his own hands.

"You—"

Ye Xian's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion: "The matter of killing Chen Yuan, keep you, sooner or later it will leak out, where will my face go." Only the dead can keep secrets, Hamu, I'm sorry." He said he was sorry, but he didn't feel guilty.

"I hate it—"

Hamu had a cramping pain in his abdomen, and he barely spit out a few bloody words: "Also, you are so vicious—hmm—"

Hamu fell to the ground and died of exhaustion.

Subsequently, he also quietly disposed of Hamu's body, his eyes were gloomy and murderous, and he said to himself: None of the people who know about this matter will be left, including the one who made the idea for him.

He ordered people to ask for Totoku Buhua, but after a while, someone came to tell him that Totoku Buhua did not know where to go.

was also angry first, this old immortal really had two hearts and could see his thoughts. Such a person resolutely could not stay, so he announced to his subordinates that he would find him no matter what.

The subordinates didn't know what it meant, and they didn't know why they suddenly disappeared. After receiving the order, he began to look for people everywhere.

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