Chapter 1260 on the road

"Haha, Nanmen Gongzi is lucky. ”

The iron piece was no more than the size of a palm, but the shape was quite irregular, and the carver's curved figure on it should be a small fragment, Feng Rushan took the iron piece, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Murong Xuefei.

"I was young and vigorous at the time, and now that I think about it, it was a complete fluke to be able to leave this little life,......。 ”

This incomplete talisman seal was obtained from Nanmen far away in a ruin, and that ruin, although the legend is very related to the Sirius clan, but he did not find anything special, and this talisman seal, he has been pondering for nearly ten years, and it will not have much impact on him if Feng Rushan brings it back to Nanmen's house, as for the price, even Feng Rushan can also study the talisman seal, and his own, be careful.

Similar to the broken ancient plaything, it is very common in Gangxing Shenzhou, as for whether it is useful or not, this, it depends on your luck and eyesight.

As for whether Feng Rushan will see wealth, this, at least Murong Xuefei is not like a villain who sees money, and Nanmen Yuan is still very confident in this.

Confidence in himself, of course, is also confidence in Murong Xuefei, perhaps because he and Murong Xuefei are essentially the same kind of people.

In fact, Feng Rushan can shoot and kill the warriors of the Yellowstone tribe, and even more can shoot and kill the wolf, which shows that they are not villains with hidden heads and tails, although they also make up as blue wolf clansmen, but that is not the same thing.

"Hey, why don't you go to the Black Eagle Ranch with us, stay here and wait, well, wait for the beauty of Zixia?"

Murong Xuefei was surprised, but she still changed her words temporarily.

When everyone came to Qinke Grassland, it was originally an adventure with their heads pinned to their trouser belts, dead words, and unlucky.

"I want to help Mo Yun keep the Shiniu tribe, Uncle Murong, the grassland people are different from us, they don't have their own tribe, even if it's a small tribe, Mo Yun will never come out, don't worry, Mo Yun is not there, Mo Huai won't do anything to me, I still have this certainty,......。 ”

Nanmen Yuan shook his head and gently picked up the teacup.

The grassland people are the heels of the heel, there is no signboard of Moyun, there is an outsider in the south gate, the blue wolf clan, of course, they can't shake the position of the patriarch of Mohuai, and Moyun also needs the foundation of the Shiniu tribe.

Nanmenyuan's talent no longer needs to be confirmed, it is what Mohuai needs, and it is what the Shiniu tribe needs. As for the well-known grievances between the two, how to grasp it depends on Mo Huai and Nanmen Yuan's wrists and instruments.

Nanmen Yuan is sure of his judgment.

The point is that running if you can't beat it, especially running before you hit it, is not the tradition of the Nanmen family's manhood.

At least a dozen fights, it's really not possible, and then think about it, the strategic shift.

"Nanmen Gongzi take care!"

"Hehe, another person who is so proud that he doesn't want to admit defeat, the Nanmen family is really an ancient family. ”

For the son of a noble family, Feng Rushan is unwilling to bother more.

Feng Rushan is not familiar with the grassland people, he does not know the traditions and habits of the grassland people, and he does not know how Mohuai and Nanmen Yuan will play according to the rules of the grassland people.

This is a political zhì, and a simple personal vendetta is not exactly the same, political zhì, originally the art of compromise, perhaps, the south gate is far from really sure.

However, if Nanmen Yuan was really sure, why did he give the broken talisman to Feng Rushan and bring it back.

......

"Haha, Brother Mu is really versatile, and he is also good at runes, the younger brother doesn't know anything about runes, he has no entry at all, compared with Brother Mu, he is as old as a cow, it's really ashamed,......。 ”

As the sun set, Zhewen chatted with Feng Rushan while roasting meat.

Although in the end, Feng Rushan still hung the title of an elder of the Shiniu tribe, but Zhewen didn't take it seriously, and no one took it seriously.

Feng Rushan himself doesn't take it seriously.

Nanmen Yuan really expected things to be like a god, there were no obstacles, everyone agreed that Mo Yun would go to the Black Eagle Ranch for a trip, accompanied by Feng Rushan, that is, Zhewen plus 3 guards, and 1 man, 1 woman and 2 servants.

However, the other three guards were all first-order samurai.

Mo Huai is going home on behalf of the Shiniu tribe, and the pomp and circumstance that should be there is indispensable, but the Shiniu tribe really can't draw more people.

From the Golden Wolf Mountain to the Black Eagle Ranch, there are tens of thousands of miles away, and there are several mountains to climb in the middle, passing through countless tribes and no man's land, and the road is not very peaceful, and it is estimated that it will take 1 year to walk. They were a group of 10 people, and in addition to each riding a high-quality leopard horse, they also brought three sturdy camels, carrying water bags, tents, and other messy things.

Camels are known as the ships of the desert, they can walk well, have extraordinary endurance, and travel long distances with heavy loads, which are much stronger than leopards and horses.

"I studied with a friend for a few days occasionally, where can I be called proficient, Mo Gongzi, our tribe, have you still had dealings with the black wolf tent in recent years?"

"Why did Zhewen suddenly become interested in me practicing fingering, could it be Mo Yun's idea? Mo Yun is still a rune master? Fortunately, my uncle and I have not blatantly practiced the runes of Nanmen Yuan. ”

Feng Rushan smiled slightly, secretly vigilant in his heart.

Since Feng Rushan inadvertently used the slumber technique that day, he has been comparing spells from time to time, the focus of which is the thirty-six runes of the moon and the stars, the reason is very simple, not only that the transfer of the divine consciousness of the moon and the stars is more complicated than other small spells, but more importantly, the moon and the stars are the magic powers of the demons, and the demon qi and the gang qi are the same, they are heavier than the aura, Feng Rushan hopes to have unexpected surprises.

It's a pity, so far, there has not been a surprise, but Feng Rushan doesn't matter, the moon and stars are sparse thirty-six runes, different combinations, and there are a lot of changes, although I don't know what the actual effect is, but I deduce it in the air, too, cultivation.

Samurai practice, empty-handed gestures are very common, the practice of fists and feet, such as thunder fingers, finger hooks and dots are more basic skills, although Feng Rushan's gestures, there is no positive shape, it seems very amateurish, but Zhewen has not been a stinger before, but Zhewen has not been able to use his father to protect Ω prefers locusts to be scared and to be embarrassed

The runes of the moon and stars are very different from the runes on the Gangxing Divine Prefecture, and ordinary people may not think that they are runes.

"Black Wolf Big Tent!Hehe, five years ago, the Big Tent sent a cloud travel envoy to inspect once, at least someone in the Big Tent will find out the name of our Shiniu tribe. Elder Mu, I also learned a little bit of runes, and when I have time one day, I will ask Elder Mu for some advice. ”

Mo Yun's voice was faint, without any emotion, but a trace of amazement and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Slightly powerful tribes, of course, will not completely ignore the exiled tribesmen, the tribal tent will often send people, generally called Yun You, to the scattered settlements of their own tribe to contact feelings. Of course, if appropriate, there will be some other small actions, such as the simplest, collecting intelligence, which are all open secrets, and the Black Wolf Clan is naturally no exception.

However, the Golden Wolf Mountain is in the west of the Qinke Grassland, close to the Cangwu Mountains of the Great Zhou Empire, while the Black Eagle Ranch is in the east of the Qinke Grassland, not far from the Lahasa Desert.

The key is that the Shiniu Tribe is too small to be on the table at all, so it is not difficult to imagine the attitude of the Black Wolf Big Tent towards the Shiniu Tribe, and it can also think of sending a Yunyou envoy to say hello, and the Black Wolf Big Tent is already very good.

Weakness is the original sin, and Mo Yun has nothing to complain about about it, but he is still a little, resentful.

"Hehe, I'll draw a few basic runes and play casually, just don't be disappointed Yun Gongzi. Yun Gongzi, the world is difficult, it is not easy to make achievements, extraordinary people, there must be extraordinary tribulations, even if the Black Eagle Ranch is a qiē shun lì, this road is not easy to walk, Yun Gongzi can pay a little attention. ”

In less than a year, from the son of a high-ranking patriarch to a traveler who was forced to leave his hometown, or a prodigal son, Feng Rushan can understand Mo Yun's feelings, but he has nothing to consuade.

As for the study of runes, there are indeed very few people in the grassland, but it is not a big deal, since Mo Yun said it clearly, Feng Rushan did not bother to fool him with any thunder or something.

According to Murong Xuefei's words, it was too stingy and unproductive.

The runes on the entrance of Gangxing Divine Prefecture, Feng Rushan followed Murong Xuefei and also briefly dabbled in it, and his attainments were not enough, but with his vision and knowledge of Yuanying Zhenjun, he would not be able to deal with Mo Yun.

Generally speaking, whether it is related theory or practical application, runes, tools, alchemy, formations and other exquisite and complex knowledge, the Great Zhou Empire is much higher than the Qinke grassland, and the practical application of Feng Rushan is not good, but the theory, hehe, Feng Rushan's rote memorization is still good.

It can't be that Mo Yun is also a rune genius, and that genius is too worthless.

"Thank you, Elder, for the reminder, I'll keep an eye out. ”

Mu Yan was also happy. Let's hope he's lucky. ”

The study of runes, or for those who are highly accomplished in runes, has another effect on Mo Yun, and of course, Mo Yun will not immediately grasp the problem of runes.

Mo Yun's trip, originally also had the task of exploring the way first, although the grassland tribes, although they live on nomadism, but the migration of the entire tribe is also a very difficult thing, otherwise, the Shiniu tribe will not be struggling in the Golden Wolf Mountain.

On the way, not only to guard against wolves, snowstorms and other natural disasters, but also to borrow the pastures of other tribes, it is also a big trouble, and even the attack of horse bandits is also a headache for the migrating tribes.

Going on an envoy is never as simple as drinking a glass of wine, Mo Yun really has a heart, and he has nothing to do after three or five years along the way.