The previous document said that Zhanyuan actually appeared suddenly, saved Zhihua and Xia Bagu, and then fought against Peng Hai, the old demon of chasing souls, Peng Hai and Peng Gongliang. forced Peng Hai to use all his strength to fight Zhan Yuan! Zhan Yuan suddenly transported a kind of kung fu called "White Tiger Strength", and this palm hit Peng Hai's punch.

This move was fist-to-palm, and there was a loud bang, only to hear a loud "bang". Looking at Peng Hai again, he was shocked by Zhanyuan's palm and flew up in the air, and he flipped two somersaults in the air before falling to the ground. As soon as this foot stuck to the ground, Peng Hai felt that his feet were weak, his whole body was numb, and he fell to the ground after a "plop".

Looking at Peng Hai again, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, the most miserable right arm, the whole arm was drenched in blood, twisted from the wrist to the elbow at a strange angle, the bones of the elbow were pierced out of the body, Bai Sensen's bone spurs were ridged, and the entire right arm was scrapped by Zhanyuan. In addition, Peng Hai's face was bloodless at this time, his eyes were blank, his temples were sunken, and it was obvious that the meridians in his body were also seriously injured.

Zhan Yuan walked up to Peng Hai and looked at Peng Hai condescendingly. Peng Hai fell to the ground like rotten meat at this time, and he couldn't stand up, so he could only look at Zhan Yuan in front of him, and his lips trembled and said, "Zhan ...... Show the hero, show the swordsman, I ...... I was wrong, spare my life......"

Zhan Yuan stared at him directly, and said in a cold voice: "Of course, we are in the Western Regions, if it weren't for your makeup guide and poisoning the poison hand medicine king, how would we have killed so many people? This soul-chasing old devil was kicked to death by Zhanyuan on the spot!

Peng Hai was kicked to death, Xia Bagu and Zhihua reacted, and the two looked at each other with different faces. Both of them knew how capable Peng Hai was, but they didn't expect that they couldn't even get over fifty faces in front of Zhanyuan, what did Zhanyuan experience in the past few years?

Zhihua sorted out his thoughts, hurriedly walked up, pulled Zhanyuan and asked, "Xiong Jie, where have you been all these years? ”

Zhan Yuan looked at Zhihua and Xia Bagu, sighed and said, "Alas, it's a long story! Brother Zhi, this is not the place to talk, let's change places." ”

Zhihua nodded, and said to Xia Bagu: "Eighth sister, you should know where I am, right? I'll lead Xiong Jie to go first, you deal with the rest of the people, and you can come over too." ”

Xia Bagu nodded, pulled out the Demon Mountain blood-stained sword from her back, one by one, pulled all the people brought by Peng Hai together, and slaughtered them all with her hand.

Not to mention Xia Bagu, it is only said that Zhihua led Zhanyuan in the direction of Bianliang, but did not enter Bianliang City, but took Zhanyuan to a small temple outside the city. Zhihua knocked on the door, a little Taoist priest came out of the small temple, and when he saw that it was Zhihua, he hurriedly bowed down and gave Zhihua a look, and asked, "Brother Dao, you are back, come in." He didn't ask much, and turned around to open up the intellectuals.

Zhihua also scolded him, didn't say much, but led Zhanyuan into the temple, walked to the east wing of the backyard, opened the door and brought Zhanyuan into the house. Zhihua hurriedly boiled water for Zhanyuan to make tea, and asked the little old man in the front yard for a few osmanthus cakes.

The two of them drank a few sips of tea, and Xia Bagu arrived. This Xia Bagu was anxious, and when she came up, she asked: "I said Zhanyuan, where have you been all these years? Why haven't you had a letter, you know how hard my senior sister has been waiting for you!"

Zhan Yuan sighed when he heard this, and shook his head helplessly: "This matter is a long story, you listen to me slowly......"

What happened to Zhanyuan over the years, we have to talk slowly. It is said that on that day, Zhanyuan fell off a cliff, and there was a river under this cliff. Zhan Yuan had a big life, and he just fell into the river and saved his life. But if such a high cliff falls, even if he falls into the river, Zhanyuan will be choked enough, and he was injured before, and this time he was even more injured, and he was unconscious on the spot.

I don't know how long it took for Zhan Yuan to wake up with a sigh. I found myself in a hut, which was not big and had no windows, so it seemed powerless and hollow. Looking at the furnishings, it is no longer the style of the Central Plains, and the houses are full of bone products or pottery bottles and jars. Lying on a felt blanket, the pattern of the blanket has a strong *** style.

Zhan Yuan sat up strongly, and just as he was about to get off the ground, the door was opened. Walking in came an old man, dressed in a wide white robe, with a cloth rolled up on his head. Looking at the face, the skin is rough and wrinkled, and the chin is accompanied by a beard with sideburns and cheeks. At first glance, it looks like a ***** molecule!

When the old man saw that Zhan Yuan was awake, he hurriedly took two steps over, held Zhan Yuan's shoulder and said, "Young man, don't worry, Lord Mahmud has just fed you medicine, you need to recuperate." ”

Zhan Yuan was stunned for a moment, it turned out that the old man actually spoke authentic Chinese, and he also had a bit of a northerner accent. Hurriedly asked, "Old man, did you save me?"

"It's not me, it's Lord Mahmud," the old man smiled at him, picked up a clay pot next to him, poured a sip of water for Zhanyuan, and then said: "My lord found you by the river, first took you to Shule, and found that you were not awake, so he took you home." You've been in a coma for almost three months. ”

"I've been fainting for half a year, where is this?" Zhan Yuan heard that he had fainted for almost half a year, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly sat up.

The old man hurriedly pressed Zhan Yuan on the blanket again, and then frowned and said, "Don't be so messy, if it's serious again, I will be scolded by adults." ”

Zhan Yuan could only lie down obediently, and then asked, "Then please tell me, where am I?"

Only then did the old man say: "This place is called Telmi, it is the border town of the Seljuk Khanate, oh, you may not know the Seljuk Khanate, we Han people usually call it the Western Turks, and the people of this country are the descendants of the Turks who were exterminated by Li Jing of Sanyuan in the Tang Dynasty." ”

Zhan Yuan nodded as if he didn't understand, whether he was in his past life or in this life, he was not interested in geography and history, and he didn't know anything about the Seljuks and the Western Turks. Zhi asked casually: "Then old man, you are Han, why did you get here?"

The old man laughed and said to Zhanyuan: "This is thanks to my master, Lord Mahmud, I was originally a personnel of Qinzhou, but because of the war in the Central Plains, the King of Jin arrested Ding everywhere, saying that he would fight to the death with Zhao Kuangyin." We were all afraid of war, so we ran away. After walking through the Western Regions with my ancestors, I moved with my two cousins to settle in the city of Shule in the Black Khanate. Na Cheng wanted to encounter a sandstorm on the way and almost died, but it was Master Mahmud who saved me. When the lord saw that I was a Han and understood Turkic dialect, he left me behind. ”

Zhan Yuan saw that the old man was very talkative, so he asked, "Uncle, what kind of character is this Mahmud you are talking about, and why did you stay because you know Chinese?"

The old man smiled: "You don't understand this, our lord is not an ordinary person! The adult's father was originally a minister next to the caliph, but later offended the caliph for some reason, and the adult moved his family to this little terra. Adults like languages, whether it is Da Shihua or Turkic dialect, adults are proficient! After I came, adults have also learned Chinese, and now the Chinese language of adults is no worse than that of us Central Plains people!"

Zhan Yuan was confused when he heard this, and continued to ask, "Who is this caliph?"

"The caliph is the emperor!" the old man grinned: "But this big cannibal emperor is different from our Central Plains emperor, their emperor is unlucky, he has no real power, and others have to have the final say in everything he does, and now it is the Bai Yi family who is really in charge, and even the Bai Yi family dares to call himself the king of kings." If you want to put this in the Central Plains, isn't that a big rebellion......"

Zhan Yuan understood now, it seems that the caliph of what the old man said should be the king of the Arab Empire. The black-clothed food just mentioned should refer to the Arab Empire. Of course, his barren knowledge of history remembers the Seljuks and the Baiyi family and the like.

According to the book, the Baiyi dynasty was an important dynasty in the history of the Arab world, ruling from 932 to 1055 AD in what is now western Iran and Iraq.

Zhan Yuan was pondering, and a few more people walked in from outside the door, led by a big tall man, An now said that it should be about 1.9 meters, and looked at Zhan Yuan and the old man condescendingly.

The old man hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Participate in the ...... of adults"

The adult hurriedly helped the old man up, then looked down at Zhan Yuan and asked, "It's great that you're awake." ”

Zhan Yuan's question, this person also spoke Chinese, but the pronunciation was stiff, not as clear as the old man, and he hurriedly looked up. The one I saw was probably in his thirties, with a typical Middle Eastern appearance, with a deep bird's nest, a wide nose, a prominent forehead, and a small mustache on his chin. Looking at the body, this person was wearing a robe with blue silk lines and a turban wrapped around his head.

Zhan Yuan saw that his hands were white, and at first glance he was not a worker, but he thought that he was the Lord Mahmud. Hurriedly got down from the blanket, bowed to him and saluted: "I have seen the adult, and I have thanked the adult for saving his life in Xia Zhanyuan!"

Mahmud looked Zhan Yuan up and down, and said very happily: "Well, your body is really good, and your injuries are healing so quickly." When you came back, there was no good place on your body, and you were able to recover so quickly, you Han people really surprised me. ”

Zhan Yuan was also very surprised, he didn't expect this Arab to speak so well in Chinese, and it seemed that he really had a talent for languages. How did he know that this Mahmud Ghoshgari was a world-renowned linguist, writer, and philosopher! The "Great Dictionary of the Turkic Language" compiled by him in his later years was hailed as the most famous encyclopedia of that era in the Arab world, and later this huge work was published and distributed in more than 10 languages in many countries, and became a treasure in the treasure house of culture and art in China and the world. Therefore, this Mahmud is naturally extremely talented in learning languages.

If you want to know what happens next, let's see the next breakdown.