If the eagle comes to fly, how long will it take for the horse to fly for two days?

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In the sky, faster than an eagle, is the wind and clouds of gods and demons.

When the autumn night was full of stars, Bai Wuchang returned to the tribe where Saren had married.

The yurt sleeps peacefully under the moon, cleaning up the tiredness of the day.

Ignoring the barking of dogs and horses, he landed in front of the small yurt where the white deer had led the black monarch to break in.

A pair of women's boots hung from the top of the tent, without a horsewhip.

If there is no white deer in the yurt, there must be an unmarried woman waiting for a passerby, should you enter or not?

The herdsmen value faithfulness, and if this curtain is lifted, there is really a woman alone, and she must have a good time.

If you leave without loving her, there will be two consequences.

She will grab you, wake up all the fallen men, and beat you to death.

She silently let you go, and if the matter gets out, she will be deemed to have no courage as a shepherdess, and she will be reduced to a laughing stock for half her life, and she will no longer be qualified to stand alone in a tent or have children.

A felt curtain, but like the most difficult copper wall in the world.

raised his hand several times, and did not dare to bet rashly on this curtain.

Heijun's whereabouts are unknown, the life and death of the tea girl are unpredictable, how can Bai Wuchang be willing to wait another night and look at the stardust in vain?

Sometimes the solution is like water in a dry handkerchief, and if you try to squeeze it, there will always be a drop.

Knocking on his head, Bai Wuchang squeezed out a way.

In the middle of the night, the grassland slept peacefully, and he sang a long Mongolian tune crookedly.

The long tune should have been melodious and floating, singing all the loneliness.

But he sang like a wild ghost crying, sloppy and miserable.

When the men who were gradually falling into a dream heard a ghost crying wolf outside the yurt, they only thought that a wild beast was coming to attack the sheep, and they were even more afraid that other tribes would attack it late at night.

There may be seven or eight sentences, a dozen hounds, dozens of scimitars, and they have surrounded Bai Impermanence in the cold and cold.

Then the torches arrived, and the sky was brightened.

Surrounded by murderous aura, Bai Wuchang swallowed a wry smile.

The men were shirtless and barefoot, and one didn't even wear shorts.

When I saw him sweating all over his head, I knew that in his yurt just now, it must be full of spring.

It's a pity that it's only half of the spring, and I have to go out to defend against the enemy.

Aren't those few lines of song too yin?

Biting off the smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Wuchang made a Mongolian salute to the men, and said nonsense on his lips: "The wine array is so powerful, I vomited for three days, and I couldn't wake up." ”

Isn't this the man who hugged Saren on the float and broke into the drinking array alone?

I haven't seen him for a few days, haven't you left all along?

When everyone was puzzled, someone shouted at the little yurt and asked, "Tana, the one who sings, has it entered your bag?" (Tana: Mongolian - pearl, can be used as a girl's name. ）

The man roared, arousing the anger of everyone, and the scimitar that had just been removed from the murderous aura was raised again.

If he had entered the bag and left without doing anything, wouldn't he be playing a trick on the shepherdess?

If he plays with the shepherd girl in front and sings in the back, won't he look down on the whole grassland?

There were knives one after another, right above his head, his life hanging by a thread, just waiting for Tana to answer.

Since there are people in the account, everything is easy.

After Tana told the truth, everyone's anger subsided, and there were so many people at the time, and they were not afraid that they would not be able to ask about the whereabouts of Comb Hair Eji.

There is no response from the left, and there is no response from the right.

The men asked again in a loud voice, but they never got Tana's reply.

A scimitar rested on Bai Wuchang's neck, and he asked in a slashing voice, "What happened to Tana!"

Although the grassland man is straightforward, isn't it too cool to wave a knife at every turn?

A long sigh and a wry smile on his lips: "Why not, go into the yurt room and take a look." ”

Although the men of the grassland are as fierce as fire, they also know how to kill people with evidence.

After listening to Bai Wuchang's proposal, he immediately called the mother-in-law who was hiding in a loud voice, and scared away the herdsman who was not wearing pants.

Everyone laughed a few times, and the killing intent suddenly decreased.

The woman and the children came out in a group, both with sharp knives in their hands, and the aftermath was unabated.

couldn't help but sweat secretly, and the guilt in Bai Wuchang's heart was a little more.

Singing a night song almost overturned a tribe.

In a flash, the woman who had entered the tent to check had come out, and although there were torches shining, it was difficult to hide her paleness.

"Tana is lost. ”

People were shocked, and a few more men entered with knives, and the result was the same.

The boots are there, and there is no trace of people, leaving only emptiness.

Women are fertile and are the most important property of herders.

How can you lose a woman without knowing it, and not annoy the men?

There was no need to check it out in person, Bai Wuchang immediately argued strongly: "I haven't seen Tana before, you can't blame me for this matter!"

The scimitar surrounded him again and asked sharply: "Why did you break into our tribe in the middle of the night? Why did you block in front of Tana's yurt? Why did you learn to howl as a wolf, and to whom did you call the code?"

Wolf howl?

It's obviously a long tune, is it good?

Maybe not singing well.

"Since I am Saren's guest, that is, the guest of all the people, no matter when I come, I can't be considered a trespasser. ”

When it comes to this, it can only be explained.

"I didn't know that this yurt belonged to Tana, I thought it was Saren's hairdresser. ”

I can only pretend that I don't understand the grassland code words of hanging boots in the yurt.

"Whoever colludes with the tribes outside to do evil, they will not shout the code so loudly. ”

The knife was on the head, Bai Wuchang's face did not change color, his words did not panic, and he answered all their questions.

The flamboyant anger gradually sank again.

Seeing that the knife array had not been withdrawn, Bai Wuchang puffed up his chest: "Regardless of whether Tana is lost or not, I am willing to go with everyone to find it." ”

The knife gradually fell, and Bai Wuchang took the opportunity to ask: "I want to see Saren's combing Eji, Saren once asked me to tell her a very important thing to comb her hair three days after she got married." ”

I thought that when Saren's name was mentioned, the people of the tribe would have to give some face.

Who knew that after the two panicked words were finished, the man would be furious: "You said panic! Saren's combing hair was invited by Saren from other tribes, how could Saren let you come to our tribe to find her?"

Obedient, combing his hair, Eji has left.

"Saren obviously told me that Combing his hair and Eji will wait for me for three days!" He could only make up the lie and ask again: "When did Comb Hair Eji leave, and did you leave anything behind when you left?"

"We don't know when she left, and when she left, she only entrusted Tana to our tribe. ”

It turns out that Tana was also brought by her?

No wonder it came and went without a trace.

Bailu An, if you expected me to return to this yurt, you arranged for a missing Tana to be given to me.

Are you a little too clever to cheat me?

Things figured out in an instant, everything was arranged by Bailu.

Sighing softly, he could only temporarily admit defeat: "If you forcibly believe that Tana was lost because of me, according to the rules of the grassland, what should you do with me?"

Seeing that he had softened, the men put away their scimitars and said in a deep voice: "The rules of the grassland are the fairest, and if you lose it, you can find it." ”

The vast desert is like a barren sea.

"What if I can't get it back?"

A short whip was thrust into Bai Wuchang's hand.

"You have to herd sheep for the tribe for the rest of your life. ”

The soft whip is rough, and it cannot drive horses, but can only shepherd sheep.

The whip man laughed self-deprecatingly.

never expected that Bai Jun, the ghost envoy of the Earth Mansion, would one day become a shepherd.

Bailu Anda, do you like to play mysterious?

Then I'll do the most mysterious thing for your grassland.