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At this time, another man walked over, this person was as imposing as a tiger, strong and brave, it was Harbara who rescued Yan Long on the side of the avenue that day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had been doing business in Daming for many years with the Terra patriarch, and he was fluent in Chinese, and when he saw Yan Long wake up, he stepped forward and asked in a rough voice: "Hey, young man, what is your name?

After Yan Long heard the familiar Chinese, he breathed a sigh of relief, and responded: "My name is Yan Long, and I am from Yongping Mansion. ”

Harbara looked at Yan Long like a tiger staring at a sika deer, and said angrily: "My name is Harbara, to be honest, I don't like Han people like you who read, you are too cunning and always lie to us!"

Yan Long sighed and said, "Not every Han person likes to deceive people. The Halbara Brothers. ”

As soon as he heard this, Halbara's eyebrows raised, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he roared: "What are you, dare to call me Anda, you are not worthy to be my Anda, you are my slave!" With that, he struck out and grabbed Yan Long's shoulder with one palm, and was about to throw Yan Long out with all his strength.

Yan Long's strength at this time was only one percent of what it was in its heyday, but his martial arts cultivation was still there, and as soon as Halbara's giant palm touched his shirt, his shoulders sank, and then he shrank backwards, and his shoulders had slid out like a swimming fish.

Halbara is a famous warrior on the Xilin Gol grassland, is a wrestler with infinite strength, seeing Yan Long, a weak scholar actually escaped under his hands, he couldn't help but be angry, and the tiger roared, so he grabbed Yan Long's chest and abdomen with both hands, and wanted to give Yan Long an over-the-shoulder throw.

Yan Long was weak at this time, and the internal and external injuries were intertwined, and the wound was even more painful, and he couldn't carry it with Harbara. Seeing Halbara pounce on him, he hurriedly slapped it on the carriage board, and the whole person took off into the air and flew out of the baggage carriage.

As he was about to hit the ground, he slapped his hands on the grass to remove the force of the fall and avoid re-impacting his legs, which had not healed from bone injuries.

Halbara was frustrated one after another, and his pride was so badly shattered that his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked. His whole body exuded a violent true qi, and he rushed towards Yan Long, who was sitting on the ground, and in the process of running, one leg had already flown up, kicking Yan Long's head.

Although the system's identification and detection system has not yet been repaired, Yan Long's own true qi sensing ability is still there. As soon as Halbara moved his true qi, he immediately sensed it.

"This big guy is a little worse than the Innate Realm, and it should be the strength of the High-level Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm. Yan Long thought to himself.

Seeing that Halbara's one-legged flying kick was approaching, Yan Long let out a long sigh, and his right index finger circled his thumb, ready to use the killing move of the hole golden finger!

Suddenly, Halbara stopped!

Because he was pulled by someone!

Halbara was as strong as a lion bear, but his huge body was like a baby in the hands of this man.

His shoulder was covered with a calloused hand, and his whole body seemed to be under a fixation spell, unable to move.

"Harbara, don't be impulsive, you're not his opponent yet. An old and majestic voice rang out.

"Patriarch Tra, don't pull me, I want to teach this shameless Han man a lesson. Halbara said loudly.

Terra looked at Halbara calmly, and Halbara immediately closed her mouth and lowered her head.

Tra slowly let go of the hand on his shoulder and shouted in a deep voice, "Get out of the way!"

Halbara stood aside with a look of grievance and indignation, but a pair of angry eyes were still glaring at Yan Long.

Tra walked up to Yan Long and said to Yan Long in pure and fluent Chinese: "Your skills are very good, it seems that you are not just a scholar!"

Yan Long sat cross-legged on the ground, bowed his hand to Tra, and then said: "Contemptible Yan Long, I have been practicing literature and martial arts at home for ten years, and my skills are not very good, but I am just more flexible. Yan Long thanked the patriarch for saving his life. My leg injury has not healed, and I cannot bow to the patriarch to thank me, and I ask the patriarch to forgive me. ”

Tra perennial in the Ming Dynasty to do leather goods and medicinal materials business, familiar with the Han customs, but also obsessed with Han culture, seeing Yan Long's courteous and elegant demeanor, he first had a little love, and now he saw Yan Long's decent language, he was even more happy, so he smiled and said: "The old man saved you at that time, in fact, he also had selfish intentions." We have been short of a Chinese teacher here, and when I saw that you were dressed as a Confucian student, I wanted to arrest you and be a teacher for us, and by the way, also help us to do business with the profiteers of the Ming Dynasty. ”

Tra's words were straightforward and decent, and did not arouse any disgust.

After hearing this, Yan Long said with a smile: "Patriarch, I can try both the teaching and business aspects you mentioned, and I believe that you will not be disappointed." ”

Tra laughed and said, "You just came to the grassland, and we have suffered a great loss to the warrior of our Gegen tribe, Halbara, you are a capable person, I believe in you." ”

Appreciated by the patriarch, Yan Long thought that he was about to have a good life.

As a result, when he arrived at the tent where he lived, his heart immediately cooled in half.

A small yurt was inhabited by eight slaves, and the smell of cattle and sheep feces was permeating the whole tent. There was a layer of wooden planks on the ground, on which were a few dirty and broken felts, which were considered beds, Yan Long's leg injuries had not healed, so in order to be comfortable, he stretched his legs straight, sat on his bunk, and practiced with his eyes closed.

Everyone else has gone out to work, and his legs are inconvenient, so he doesn't have to work for the time being.

After staying in the tent for a long time, the honest man who fed him sour mare's milk came in, and with him came a Mongolian girl.

This man's name was Enhe, and he was a prisoner of war captured by Gegen during a battle, and he had been a slave for eight years.

The girl next to Enhe is called Soya, who is Enhe's younger sister, born as beautiful as a flower, with plump breasts and buttocks, and her whole body is full of hot and compelling youthful vitality. Sawa is the maiden of the patriarch's daughter, Sarina, and speaks Chinese.

Enhe was holding a large piece of roast mutton in his hand, he grinned and handed the mutton to Yan Long.

Yan Long knew that Enhe couldn't speak Chinese, so he gestured and asked, "This piece of mutton is for me?"

Soya, who was beside Enhe, smiled heartily: "It's for you, you are injured, eat some mutton, you can grow meat!"

"Eat mutton, grow human flesh, what kind of logic is this?" Yan Long smiled secretly in his heart.

Yan Long felt the kindness of the two siblings, took the mutton with his hand, and ate it. The mutton is hard and dry, and there are no condiments, so it doesn't taste good, but Yan Long hasn't officially eaten it for a long time, and this piece of mutton is his first meal after coming to the grassland, so it tastes very fragrant.

He was very hungry, but he ate very gently, and after tearing off the strips of meat with his hands, he ate them one by one.

Sawa looked at him with interest.

Yan Long was born handsome and handsome, with a well-proportioned and upright body, coupled with the demeanor of a famous family, he naturally exuded a heroic spirit.

Soya stared at him for a moment, giggling, "You're good-looking, I like you." ”

Yan Long raised his head and asked Suoya with a smile, "Miss Suoya, do you have a place to take a bath here?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Can you please take me there?"

"Good!"

Yan Long hadn't taken a shower for more than twenty days, and the mud was still on his body. Although he was injured and should not touch the water, he didn't care about it.

"Even if you die again, you have to rinse it off!" Yan Long thought to himself.