Sadong went back to the house to write a letter, and the steppe men went to their own business, but Sachar stood beside him, and he didn't say a word.

Fang Ling smiled and asked, "Brother Sa, how many days does it take to get from Yinha City to Blue Wolf City?"

Sachar thought for a while before saying: "This is far away, we first have to go to Songdan City, the entrance city of the grassland, and then enter the hinterland of the grassland, and finally reach the blue wolf city. ”

This date is still in the plan, Fang Ling looked at his big man, gestured towards Lu Bei, and then took the fine iron knife handed over by Lu Bei and said, "Brother Sa, this is an extra gift for you, do you like it or not?"

Sachar shook his head, waved his big fist, and said in a humming voice: "I don't need a knife, I have a fist, and a wrestling technique, Fang Gongzi, you can rest assured, with my Sachar here, I promise to let you go and come back safely." ”

Seeing Sachar's confident appearance, Fang Ling couldn't help laughing, and didn't force the knife to him, as for this wrestling technique, he had also seen it, although it was different from the southern martial arts, but the power exerted by such a big man was not a small peep.

In this way, there is less to protect the guide along the way, and it is more enjoyable.

It didn't take long for Sadong to write the letter and hand it to Sachar, and Lu Bei and others also unloaded the carriage and rode out of the city one by one.

Although the group seemed to have only brought a small number of necessary items, in fact, Fang Ling had already thrown a lot of important materials into the inch, but no one knew about it, and Lu Bei, who was born as a palace guard, also had the ability to find food in a treacherous environment, and by his words and deeds, Hao Tieniu and the others naturally learned this hand, so even if they were in the grassland land that they had never had, they had nothing to worry about.

Out of Yinha City, it is gradually far away from the northern mountains and valleys, and as far as the eye can see, there is a snowy grassland scenery, and the green grassland extends as if there is no boundary, and the breeze comes slowly, and the fragrance of green grass.

There are hardly any roads here, and you can ride your horse at will, and it is very difficult to discern the direction. However, with Satsar leading the way, the people did not have to worry about getting lost, and rode all the way, and when it was almost sunset, they saw a caravan in front of them.

There were more than a dozen people in the whole caravan, each leading a horse, and the horses carried a large amount of goods, and slowly marched through the steppe.

Hearing the voice behind him, the people in the caravan all turned their heads, and the black-faced merchant in the lead obviously knew Sachar, and greeted loudly: "Isn't this Sachar, where are you in a hurry?"

Noticing the gaze of the black-faced businessman, Sachar patted his chest proudly and said, "Uncle asked me to send Fang Gongzi and them to the north to do business. ”

The black-faced merchant suddenly realized, seeing that Fang Ling's figures were not tall, and there were charming women with them, he smiled at a few people and said: "You are quite bold, this grassland is not as southern as you, not to mention anything else, you can see big beasts and wolves on the road." ”