Chapter 171: No Farewell

Created the two martial arts of "Tibetan Blade" and "Tianxinggong", and established the division of Tibetan Tianmen, Hong Chen was in a happy mood, riding in the snow and flying with Lei Feifeng all the way non-stop, and rushed to the summer station of the White Fang tribe in a few days. Although they have changed places, the White Fang Tribe is still the same place where people live a stable and contented life. As soon as the master and apprentice arrived, they were recognized by the big guy: "That horse is flying in the snow of the Palestinian-Israeli family!" "Our friend, brother, warrior black tea is back!" "Go and call Khan and Palestine and let them come to pick up the black tea!" The enthusiasm of the people is also the same as before.

When Ba Yitian and Uria heard the sound, they saw Hong Chen and Lei Feifeng, and they were so excited that tears were about to fall. Hong Chen handed the reins of Xue Lifei to Ba Yitian, and said, "Big brother, I will bring Xue Lifei and Lei Feifeng home with you intact!" Ba Yitian put his fist on Hong Chen's chest: "My good brother, I pray to the god of the grassland in the sky every day, hoping that you can return safely." There is little fighting on this grassland, and there are still frequent wars, and I am afraid of death. ”

Hong Chen lifted the wolf tooth pendant and said with a smile: "Thanks to the blessing of the god of the grassland, not only have I had no danger along the way, everything has been done, and there are many more gains." ”

A dry and thin figure walked over from the separated crowd, but it was the tribal physician Cha Muchai, who looked Hong Chen up and down, and asked, "Is your illness well?"

Hong Chen nodded: "I was instructed by someone to go west and north, and found a cure in Kunlun Mountain. Not long ago, the crux of the body was finally completely cured. ”

"Hahaha! A warrior like you has the god of the steppe to protect you at all times. A burst of laughter came, it was the belated White Fang Khan, he was shirtless, his sturdy body was covered with sweat, and he grinned, revealing his white teeth, "Black tea good friend, recently our tribe has been raising troops and practicing martial arts in order to protect itself." You're great at martial arts, come and teach them a few hands!"

Back in the White Fang Tribe, Hong Chen felt like he was coming home, and he was extremely comfortable. Lei Feifeng was spoiled by Ulya as Bao'er, and every day there was endless cheese and jerky, and there were ponies to ride. After Pakistan Yitian welcomed back the snow flying, he spent most of the day revolving around it, and when he met people, he boasted with a smile: "My family's snow flying, that is to the Kunlun Mountain in Dizhou, can run hundreds of miles a day against the snowstorm, it is a heavenly horse!"

Hong Chen spent more time training with the White Fang Khan. It is said that it is military training, but in fact, it is to teach some young and middle-aged people in the tribe to dance knives and sticks and train themselves in self-defense skills. The White Fang Khan said that there are no eggs under the nest, the war in Qiangzhou has been burned, although the White Fang tribe is in the easternmost and is a small tribe, but I don't know when it will be affected, in this case, there must be a guard who can defend the tribe.

Seeing the remnants of the battlefield and those tribes that had encountered the flames of war, Hong Chen agreed with the decision of the White Fang Khan, taught many sword techniques, and also learned to ride a horse and shoot arrows with the White Fang Khan. There is a foundation of internal skills, Hong Chen's eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, not to mention his strength, all the heaviest steel bows can easily be pulled into a full moon, and then he has excellent concentration, after practicing for a period of time, he can easily shoot down the grassland eagle hovering in the sky. With it, Hong Chen also learned a glove horse pole from Pala Yitian, and with a wave of the long pole, he can set out a disobedient and difficult to domesticate a fierce horse, or a hungry wolf who wants to attack a horse at night.

Before I knew it, I had been in the White Fang Tribe for more than a month. On this day, Hong Chen sorted out and bound all the insights and experiences of "Tibetan Blade" and "Tianxinggong" written in these days into a book, handed it to Lei Feifeng, and said: "If one day, you meet the eldest and second, if they don't have good martial arts practice, you will pass on these two martial arts to them on my behalf." ”

Lei Feifeng heard that Hong Chen's words had other meanings, so he asked, "Teacher, where are you going to leave again?"

"South. Hong Chen said, "I'm going to the south and find someone." And, I'm going to find a knife. ”

Lei Feifeng said, "Teacher, it's not August 15 yet! Don't be in a hurry to leave, wait until August 15, I'll go with you." ”

Hong Chen shook his head and said: "This time I went out, my route is uncertain, the goal is unknown, the crisis along the way is unpredictable, your kung fu has not succeeded, if something happens, I may not be able to distract and protect you." What's more, you are already proficient in swordsmanship, and it is more than enough to stay in the tribe and teach others to play with swords, and you can also do your part to help the Khan for me. Then he handed the eagle wolf order to Lei Feifeng: "I left this time, I don't want to attract attention, this eagle wolf order, you give it back to the khan for me." As for your godfather and godmother, remember to help me speak, I have to borrow a horse from them this time. ”

Lei Feifeng knew that he couldn't keep the teacher, so he asked, "Teacher, when will you come back?"

"That's not clear. Hong Chen patted Lei Feifeng's shoulder and said, "But one day I will come back." The White Fang Tribe is like my other home, the people here are my relatives and my good friends. Third, I hope that when I come back, you will be a man, a warrior, and a hero. We must remember that we practice martial arts, we have to fight to protect ourselves and our loved ones, and if the White Fang Tribe is in danger, you must stand up. ”

"Definitely, teacher!"

Lei Feifeng put his right fist on his left chest and solemnly swore an oath.

Hong Chen put the luggage that had already been packed on his back, took a pair of bows and arrows and put them on his body, and quietly went to the back of the yurt to lead the horse. This time, Hong Chen did not take away the snow that Pala Yitian regarded as a treasure, but led a black fierce horse that had just been tamed a few days ago, because the four horses' hooves were white, so it was named "Treading Snow".

Hong Chen rode on the snow, shook the reins, and fled from the White Fang Tribe. The longer they get along, the more they like this place, Hong Chen is really afraid that when he says goodbye to the White Fang Khan and Palestinian, he will be reluctant to leave as soon as they are retained, so he chooses to say goodbye.

Hong Chen's plan for this trip was to go south directly from Qiangzhou to Huangzhou, then go east along the river to Qingzhou, and then change to the dry road at the junction of the three states, and continue all the way south, through Manzhou, directly to the South China Sea, to find the overseas Tanhang Island. On the way, you don't have to rush to the road, you can do things for the bodyguards to earn some money, while looking for where there is a more powerful famous knife, if you think a knife may be the target to find, go over and borrow it from others, you can't be as reckless as before, you have to say something good, so that people are willing to lend it to themselves to try. There is little hope of finding the knife you want, but you have to work hard.

Treading the snow is a horse that usually rushes not to lose to the snow flying, and within a few days Hongchen galloped to a town in the southernmost part of Qiangzhou that can see the mountains of Cangmang, and on the other side of the mountain is the barren state of Nanyue country. Just as he was resting and eating in the town, Hong Chen heard a shocking news from the chatter of others: the white lone wolf reappeared in Qiangzhou, and as soon as he appeared, he successfully assassinated his father-in-law, the Heavenly Wolf Khan, who is now one of the leaders of the anti-Xiliang army, and took the opportunity to launch a mutiny, forcing the king of Daqiang to sign an agreement and hand over the command of various ministries to the Xiliang court, and the grassland war basically ended with this result.

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