Beyond the huge stump was a series of lofty mountains, and under the pink mist, the peaks tried to straighten their bodies, as if they were trying to break free from the shroud of the mist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhite Horse Mountain is like a pillar of optimus, exquisite, Yangqiao Mountain is like a rainbow outside the sky, it is a wonder, and the Monkey Mountain sits alone on the cliff, like a god like a Buddha.

On August 13, the moon was exceptionally bright, and in the middle of the night, the terrain and landscape had changed drastically. On the ochre-red plateau, there is almost no grass. Hundreds of miles away was an abandoned rampart.

When the rooster crows, the earth takes on a grass-green color, and on the vast grassland, the white yurts are like mushrooms emerging after the rain.

A big river meanders through the middle of the prairie like Bai Lianzi, the scenery is so beautiful, and the mouth of Zhao Bangou, the uneducated guard, makes an excited "oh oh" sound from time to time. Tang Linkun's mount returned to the mountain and saw the green and secluded prairie, and unconsciously lowered his altitude.

Skimming across the river, Tang Linkun saw that Bai Xigui's mountain was still falling in height, and if it was any lower, it would hit the hillside in front of him, so he quickly pulled down the reins.

"Oh no!"

Tang Linkun felt that Bai Xi returned to the mountain and fell straight down like a stone, and he hurriedly jumped up from the horse's back, wanting to soar into the clouds but his feet were weak...... The Cloud Soaring Technique is completely out of order.

Mo Bao and the others rolled and fell from Tang Linkun's side, and Tang Linkun could clearly see the frightened look on their faces. was about to hit the ground, Tang Linkun made a move of "running thunder and rolling three times", grabbed the reins and went to the horizon. In order to save his life, Pegasus raised his front hooves and ran a few steps......

Although Tang Linkun had already unloaded most of the gravity for everyone, this throw still caused serious consequences. Except for Zhao Bangou, who was still able to sit up, the other seven guards were all lying motionless on the hillside...... Bai Xi returned to the mountain and rolled forward a few times, and actually stood up.

Tang Linkun lost the immortal honey for everyone, except for Mo Hu, who was still in a coma, everyone else opened their eyes one after another.

"Grandma's, isn't this place the place where the Buddha has dealt with death, it's really unlucky, and you don't put a wooden sign to remind you, don't you know that you are going to die?"

After accepting the fairy honey, Zhao Bangou's goosebumps and dog bones were getting better quickly, he inspected a few heavenly horses, and the front hooves were broken, and the bursts of sorrow made people uncomfortable to hear.

Zhao Bangou simply pulled out his waist knife and killed several seriously injured Pegasus.

"Lord Tang Daliu, there are tents under the hillside. Zhao Bangou shouted loudly at the top of the slope.

At the foot of the hillside, thousands of tents lined up along the river, smoke rising into the sky......

Tang Linkun asked Bai Xi to return to the mountain and carry Mohu, and everyone supported each other and walked towards the nearest tent. It looked quite close, but it couldn't perform the Tengyun Technique, and it was a full half an hour.

There was an iron-striking platform and a stove outside the tent, and Zhao Bangou took the first step to open the curtain......

When the blacksmith looked up, he was startled and trembled when he saw someone entering his tent. A few arrows that had not been polished on the paint were scattered all over the ground.

"Don't be afraid, we're good people!"

"Who are you looking for?"

The blacksmith's voice was so soft that he couldn't even hear it, and early in the morning, he suddenly saw someone wearing his whole body in it, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

The blacksmith wife, who was holding the child, was also so shocked that her whole body froze, and the baby suddenly cried without holding the ****.

Zhao Bangou bent down, picked up an arrow, tried it with his fingers, and asked, "This is quenched steel?"

He saw that the blacksmith nodded his head, which was already very low, and with a flick of his hand, the arrow flew towards a broken iron pot hanging in the corner, and with a bang, the iron pot was poked into a small hole, and fell to the ground, and the arrow was nailed to the wood, and most of it was submerged. The blacksmith shrank his head even more in fright. The child cries even more presumptuously......

Zhao Bangou turned his head and glanced at the child. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, he tried to ease it down, and grinned, it was good that he didn't laugh, this smile scared the blacksmith's wife even more, and she took a few steps back with the child in her arms.

"How many months has the child been?" Tang Linkun walked in.

"It's been five months. ”

The blacksmith's wife replied busily when she saw that the person had a much kinder face.

"We're just passing through here, don't be afraid, let's take a break and go. ”

Tang Linkun took out a few Shenzhou coins and handed them over, "Sister-in-law, can you sell us a few bowls of milk tea?"

The blacksmith didn't take the Shenzhou coin in Tang Linkun's hand, and picked up a copper kettle and a few bamboo bowls and walked out of the tent. Although the blacksmith didn't speak, he used his body language to tell Tang Linkun that he didn't like Tang Linkun and they stayed in the tent.

After feeding Mo Hu half a bowl of milk tea, Tang Linkun exported immortal honey to help him run for a week, Mo Hu spit out a mouthful of black blood, and finally opened his eyes......

Tang Linkun asked the blacksmith a lot of questions, but the blacksmith refused to say anything.

Zhao Bangou's face was ugly, and Tang Linkun hurriedly said: "Bangou, forget it, he may not know." ”

Running down the hillside, his mount was a head taller than the White Sacrifice Mountain. As we got closer and closer, the horse was too powerful, and a thick white nasal breath erupted from the horse's nose, attracting everyone's attention.

"Brother, brother-!"

The person who came didn't look at Tang Linkun and them at all, he poured a bowl of milk tea by himself, tilted his neck and poured it into his mouth.

"Chi Da'er, why did you come back? The blacksmith came out of the tent.

"He stole our mare, and I chased him for a day and a night, and I caught up with him, and I shot him with one shot. ”

"Huh!?" the blacksmith sat down on the ground.

"You're in trouble......"

It turned out that after Chi Ta'er woke up from his sleep yesterday, he walked out of his tent, and just wanted to stretch, when suddenly his eyes were fixed on his horses. The herdsman's instinct told him that something was going on there. He galloped over to check the spot, and immediately found that the best dozen horses were missing, most of them pregnant mares, and his brain was so loud that he almost fainted on the spot. What's more, these horses belong to all the falls, and he knows that these horse stallions, lost in his own hands, are bound to be severely punished. If you don't get it, you can't save your life.

Without thinking much about it, he called out to his companions in the tent, who were still unaware: "The horse is lost, I will chase it!"

He pulled a horse over and rode it, following the hoof prints left by the horse thief. It turned out that the other tribe's Gang Cha'er was jealous of these horses, and brought people to steal the stallions, so Chi Da'er quietly approached the camp of the Gang Cha'er alone, at this time the Qa'er was defenseless, and was talking and laughing with a few subordinates looking at the stolen horses, and was triumphant! Chi Tar'er immediately opened his bow and shot an arrow viciously, this Chi Tar was originally a quiver, a marksman, how could it be unreasonable in such a short distance? This arrow was extremely powerful, and it used the new invention of the blacksmith's brother to quench the armor-piercing arrow, and the whistling arrow actually broke the thoracic vertebrae of Qi Cha'er at once, convulsed twice, and died on the spot.

Poor Zar never dreamed that he would be a test subject of a new type of arrow, and when the other people saw this, they scattered in a panic, but Chi Da'er swaggered up and pulled out the life-threatening arrow with both hands, and put the blood and flesh back into his quiver. drove his own horses back.

"What are you afraid of, who told him to steal our horses. Brother, fill my quiver again. ”

Chi Ta'er took the quiver and threw it into the blacksmith's arms, like a steppe warrior. (To be continued.) )