A basin of cold water in late autumn, not a drop was wasted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's all on the head of Bai Impermanence.

Finally sat up diagonally, plucking his hair out of his hands and letting the cold water slide down his cheeks.

raised his eyes to look at the beautiful and poetic Bailu, and smiled bitterly: "Whether I'm embarrassed or not, the wine array is finally over, right?"

Without pretentiousness, Bailu stretched out a slender hand to him, trying to pull him up.

With the incense hand in front of him, Bai Wuchang didn't dare to touch it, he got up by himself, and said nonsense: "I know that there are not many people in the world who keep credibility, why did I want to be blind yesterday, I actually dared to trust women, and I was ...... to be fooled."

Before he could complain two words, Bailu chuckled and replied to him crisply: "The person you are looking for is Saren's groom, China." ”

China?

After half a year, the right person was in front of him the night before, and he actually passed by.

It's really a trick of creation, and it's unbearable to look back.

It's rare for Bai Lu to reply so happily, but it makes Bai Wuchang unable to take back his previous ridicule.

Approaching her, he smiled flatteringly, opened his arms, and his face was full of joy: "Such precious news, there is nothing to repay, so I will thank you with the hug gift of the grassland, okay?"

Seeing that he really came to hug him, Bailu's figure was tactful, and he slid through the crook of his arm dexterously, snorted, and whispered to him: "You should have thought that it was China, back then, Saren was personally entrusted by you to me and the blue wolf to take care of Anda, if China didn't love Saren alone, how could we be willing to marry Saren to China?"

Looking back, when I first met Saren, she was just a beautiful toddler.

In a trance, the toddler has grown into a fluttering red makeup.

On the eve of the wedding, marry China as a bride.

With emotion, sorrow and joy came to my heart, and my chest was full of mixed flavors.

With just one glance, the goddess of the snow mountain can fascinate the grassland man, but she can't fascinate China.

From this point of view, China really lived up to the white wolf and white deer to promise him Saren's life.

After thinking about China's heroic appearance, he is enough to be called a good man on the grassland.

While thinking about it, Bailu circled with his two fingers and put it under his lips and whistled.

The whistle blew through the grassland like a gale, summoning two horses like a gale.

Personally handing the reins of the horse to Bai Wuchang's hand, Bai Lu frowned and smiled: "What are you doing here? Do you still want to eat our hand-handled meat for nothing and drink our mare's milk wine for nothing?"

Looking at the two prairie horses around him, Bai Wuchang's face was puzzled, and Bai Lu sighed helplessly: "I think An Da's cleverness was taken by wine, and he can't even figure out this reason?"

hurt him, and then explained the words carefully: "Chi Na is just an ordinary grassland man, and he doesn't know that Saren is a demon, if you and Heijun chase after him in the wind, aren't you afraid of scaring Saren's man to death?"

It turned out that these two horses were used to hide people's eyes.

He bowed his head and smiled, thanked Bailu, and asked softly, "Please point me to the location of the China tribe." ”

"Hmph!" After smiling disdainfully, Bai Lu hurt Bai Impermanence again: "Don't play with me here, how many flowers and grasses are on the grassland, they are all in my heart, you give Saren a horse whistle, I don't know? Follow the horse whistle to chase, you still ask me?"

Even if Bailu is a demon ancestor, he also has the pride and pride of a little woman.

Heroes say goodbye, needless to say.

Turn over the horse, and the white impermanence rides the horse grassland.

After the back was gone, Tuo Qiufeng brought a sentence: "When he meets again one day, he will join hands with the two Anda to cross the grassland wine array!"

The horses don't stop, the wind doesn't stop.

Treading the grass rustling and letting it go.

Ahead, there is an endless view, and the sound of the horse-head piano echoes in your ears.

The two horses are competing against each other, and it seems that they are also competing for victory.

Walk like a flow, faster than a gale.

After running for a meal, looking back and looking back, the yurt community that was drunk last night was gone.

Mongolian horses, although not as tall as those of the Central Plains, are full of endurance.

As long as their owners urge them to catch up, they will not slow down, and they never seem to know fatigue.

Gently pulling the reins, Bai Wuchang reduced the horse's speed, took off the water bladder on his waist, and walked while drinking.

When I plugged the water bladder and looked up at the road, I realized that the black impermanence had fallen on the empty horse at some point.

He handed the water bladder to the master, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Taste the water of the grassland." ”

didn't pick up his water bladder, and Hei Wuchang squinted and snorted coldly: "You made up a good reason last night!"

Thinking of the weakness of the master last night, maybe in his life, he can only see this once, and he can't help but snicker secretly.

It is estimated that the master is annoyed that he will call him a girl, and he still has residual anger in his heart.

didn't dare to answer the words of black impermanence, white impermanence withdrew the water bladder and told a story with black impermanence:

The winter snow on the grassland is like hell.

Cattle and sheep have no grass, and the water source is frozen.

The herders had to dig ice for water.

In order to avoid the damage of black bears and wolves, you must be in groups when digging ice.

You can hide from the beasts, but you can't hide from the villains.

While the herders were out digging the ice, strongmen from other tribes often came to rob the family's livestock and women.

The law of the grassland, the law of the jungle, is unreasonable.

Having been robbed of his property and his wife, there are only two ways to go.

Either grab it back, or admit your fate.

In this way, snatching it over and snatching it back will inevitably cause death and injury to the neighboring tribes.

In the end, he was red-eyed.

It is no longer property that is robbed, but life.

One day, while the herdsmen were hunting for water, another tribe came back to attack.

This time, instead of robbing the family's property, he came directly to the men.

The horses were in herds, and the arrows were like rain, and the scimitars were like snow.

The men had all their bows and arrows, but they could not escape from the enemy.

Even if you sacrifice your prey and all your possessions, you will inevitably suffer a knife in the neck.

It's too deceitful, and it's really miserable.

I don't know how many people have died, and only seven or eight lives remain.

Just as he was about to be wiped out, a white fox suddenly rushed out of the forest.

Regardless of his life, the white fox rushed into the battle, jumping and biting to help the seven or eight herdsmen covered in blood.

In an instant, the rain of arrows and swords chased after the white fox.

Although the white fox is dexterous, it can't withstand the siege of so many people.

It led the group to chase after itself, to fight for a way out for the seven or eight herdsmen.

He didn't escape far, and was finally caught by a few lasso.

When he couldn't dodge anymore, he was hit by two more arrows.

If it weren't for the fact that this white fox didn't have a single stray hair on his body and gave birth to a good appearance, I am afraid that he would have been hacked to death by this group of people.

The white fox could only accept his fate and became the prey of this group of people, I am afraid that after being brought back to the tribe, it will inevitably be skinned alive and made into a scarf.

At the critical moment, a white-robed man appeared out of nowhere, his body was as fast as lightning, and he used the points of the Central Plains martial artists to demobilize this group of strongmen.

It was so fast that these robbers couldn't cut it with a single sword, and they couldn't pull a single bow.

Saved the white fox and saved the herdsmen.

The white-robed man walked away, leaving the herdsmen to clean up the aftermath on their own.

When the white fox was on the same road, he suddenly heard the cry of a female baby, looking left and right, and there was no one else.

If you look closely, it is the white fox crying, and it actually cries out of the human voice.

Although his speech was slurred, the white fox babbled and spat out human words.

"The hero saved me today, and I will definitely repay the hero when I grow up. ”

The white fox has tears in his eyes, and his beauty is not like a mortal thing, I am afraid that there will be no second white fox with this appearance in heaven and earth.

The white-robed man laughed happily: "You don't have to grow up, you can repay me now." ”

"Heroes, please. ”

"The wind is cold and the snow is strong, and I am missing a fur hat. ”