Fang Ling nodded, and then asked Lu Bei and the others to dismount, and helped the caravan people to collect firewood around the area and build a bonfire.

At this time, the sun was only half left, and the horizon was dyed red, and just as everyone was about to light the bonfire, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance.

"Be careful, it could be a horse thief!" Chamuha yelled, and the big men of the caravan drew their swords one after another, staring vigilantly in the direction from which the voice came.

Sachar also stretched out his arms to block Fang Ling and the others, and said in a deep voice: "You guys retreat to the back first, I'm here to block you!"

After a while, I saw a few small black dots appear in the east, and as the black dots got bigger and bigger, everyone raised their breath in their voices, and their war knives were clenched tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Fang Ling had also heard of the great name of the horse thief, on this grassland, there were rampant horse thieves who made a living by plundering goods, these people were not as kind as the thieves of the Misty Mountain, and their style of action was quite vicious, killing people and overselling goods, without mercy.

Lu Bei and the others also held the hilt of the knife, as long as Fang Ling gave an order, they would deal with the horse thieves who came.

However, when the fast horse came galloping and everyone could see the person sitting above, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly put away their swords and knelt down one after another.

"Hey, young master, why did they all kneel?" Song Ying'er said in surprise.

Fang Ling's expression froze, and he spit out four words: "Shaman wizard!"

"What, they are shamans?" Song Ying'er didn't expect to see shamans when she mentioned shamans just now, and immediately looked at them curiously.

Compared to Song Ying'er's curiosity, Fang Ling's heart was dark.

The status of shamanism in the grassland is like the Taoism on the land before, the status of shamans is quite high, but it is not easy to get in touch with these people, and Fang Ling also has some terrible speculations about the witchcraft in their hands.

Although there is no existence of the Zhenguo Heavenly Master in the grassland land, according to Huo Junyuan, this is the place where many immortal sects choose to practice, and it is also the hiding place of the evil sect, he has also been in contact with shamans, and found that these people are all practicing martial arts at the level of small divine powers, and even some evil sects may have a relationship with each other.

Therefore, Fang Ling almost thought that it was very likely that some evil disciples also put on the identity of shamans, and even sought high positions, so although the status of shamans was extraordinary, if he wanted to complete the alliance and retreat, Fang Ling was still not ready to provoke these shamans, after all, he was cultivating the true cultivation method, and he had two magic weapons, an inch tripod and a dagger, if it was discovered by an insider, it would bring endless trouble.

It's just that he doesn't seem to like to mess with shamans, so the shaman wizard appeared at this time.

The grassland people have to kneel and bow when they see the shaman, but Fang Ling and the others are southerners, so there is no need to kneel, if they kneel, they are afraid that people will be suspicious, but if they don't kneel, it is equivalent to standing here so upright, and it looks very abrupt.

However, even in the hinterland of the grassland, there are some southerners who do business, because they can provide the nobles of the grassland with good wine and goods, so no one makes it difficult for them.

And he is with the caravan, so it stands to reason that he will not attract attention.