In this way, he left a knife and went to Uszang with the old gentleman, and a few days later he arrived at the edge of the grassland. There are many Han and Tibetan people trading here, and the people of the grassland exchange their cattle and sheep skins for tea, cloth and other daily necessities.

They bought the ox cart here, because the cattle in the Central Plains could not walk on the grassland, and they did not know whether it was true or not. The old gentleman spoke a few words to a Tibetan merchant, and the man went and led a horse, which he must have left when he came, and immediately the water bag was bulging, it must have been filled with water, and there was a package hanging from the saddle, and behind the saddle was a roll of felt. Leaving a knife to be small, and not knowing how to ride a horse, they rode the same horse and continued to walk deeper into the grassland.

After entering the grassland, the scenery has changed, the trees are straight and straight, there are no trees at all in some places, it looks bare at a glance, there is a feeling of wanting to fly with a knife, Tianlijiao should not chase after it, and there are many good words in the mood, and I began to ask long and short questions and talk with the old gentleman, and the old gentleman also said everything, and let the knife stay surprised.

After inquiry, I learned that the old man who saved him was named Fang Xiao, and Fang Xiao had an apprentice when he was young, and he was the only apprentice, which was the Qiankun Sword on the rivers and lakes today. Left a knife in his heart to make a living of the idea of learning art, and continued to ask.

Thirty years ago, he and Xue Qiuhan were the two major swordsmen in the rivers and lakes. Xue Qiuhan relied on a cold ice sword to ask the sword Jianghu no one could stop him, and Fang Xiao's swordsmanship was superb, the grass and trees were all swords, and people sent sword gods. Both of them have deep attainments in swordsmanship, and their chivalrous deeds swept away the bullies and cults in various places at that time, and no one dared to touch their edges when their names were mentioned, and the rivers and lakes were also a relatively peaceful period.

But these two lone rangers fell in love with a woman in him, and that woman was Mo Yunyun, the daughter of the owner of Qingcheng Mountain Villa at that time, who had a good impression of both of them, but she didn't like their chivalrous methods, often relying on personal judgment to put the opponent to death, and it was inevitable that the guilty and not dead would die under the sword, and the killing was too heavy.

Fang Xiao had an arrogant temperament back then, although he was somewhat restrained, but he still went his own way, but Xue Qiuhan was a lover, and since then he really didn't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but in this case, Mo Yunyun had a strange disease, and his body was not as good as day by day, Fang Xiao went to visit after learning about it, but Xue Qiuhan disappeared without a trace at this time. Searching for famous doctors in various places could not be treated, and Mo Yunyun passed away in less than a year. In the end, she hoped that Fang Xiao would stop using force with others, and at the same time avoid seeking revenge from the enemy, so that Fang Xiao would leave the Central Plains and not be allowed to step into the Central Plains for half a step within ten years. At this time, Fang Xiao was very remorseful, regretting that he did not accompany her more, and left the Central Plains after burying Mo Yunyun, and stayed in Wusizang for ten years, ten years of time made him change a lot, although the deadline required by Mo Yunyun has expired, but he is also unwilling to step into the rivers and lakes again, and then go back once a year to sweep the tomb, and the rest of the time is in the grassland.

Along the way, he said that he was not in a hurry on this road, and the herdsmen were enthusiastic to replenish their dry food and water, and looked at the simple faces, which made him feel like Huaishu Village. The only thing he is not used to is that he is getting higher and higher, and the oxygen on the plateau is thin, which makes him sometimes have to rely on panting to adjust his breathing, but fortunately, he is supported by internal force and does not faint.

About a month, Fang Xiao took him to a lake, where there was no trace of trees, and in this month, the wound on his back had been scarred, and he saw four or five tents on the edge of the lake in the distance. The lake is so big that it looks like a bay. Fang Xiao was shocked by the scenery of this grassland again, and also sighed: "How is it, isn't this place beautiful?"

"Hmm"

"I was also attracted by the simple people and the beautiful scenery that I decided to stay. ”

Although he also had this idea, this idea was fleeting, and he had no revenge, so how could he want to be alone again. "When I get my revenge, I think I'll choose this place too. ”

Fang Xiao looked at him, and he continued, "This lake is called Cuola Lake, it is one of the four sacred lakes of Wusi Tibet, and countless Tibetan compatriots come to make a pilgrimage every year, and she can purify people's souls. ”

As he spoke, he was already about to reach the place, when two people and a dog ran over. The people who came were a man and a woman, the man's name was Dorjee was sixteen years old, and the woman's name was Dolma fifteen years old. Dorjee shouted from afar, "Grandpa Fang is back, we miss you so much!"

Leave a knife all the way to see that the Chinese of those Tibetans is extremely blunt, but Dorjee's Chinese is similar to that of the Han people, and then asked Fang Xiao, "He is also a Han Chinese?"

"I came here 40 years ago to meet his grandfather Tashi, and I have watched him grow up since I was a child, including his father Basang, and I taught them all the Han culture. ”

When Zhuoma arrived, he saw a knife and asked, "Grandpa Fang, who is he?"

"He is a lost little lamb, grandpa I saw that he was homeless, so he brought him to our grassland, do you welcome him? ”

Zhuoma looked at Liuyi and said, "Of course, we grassland people are the most hospitable, you little lamb has arrived home." ”

Several people present burst into hearty laughter, and the strangeness was eliminated with a word.

In the evening, after sitting in a circle in Tashi's grandfather's tent, Basang took the roasted whole sheep that had been roasted outside into the tent and set it up on the stove in the tent.

This night made Liuyidao feel the enthusiasm of the grassland people, and after the end, he and Dorjee slept in a tent, nested in the weak felt, extremely steady, and slept very deeply, and even felt that he had died.

Second, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was the only one in the tent, and when he came out of the tent, he happened to meet Dolma coming with a pile of clothes.

"The little lamb gets up and pulls, is it sleeping soundly on the prairie, do you want to go wash clothes with me?"

It's okay to leave a knife, it's okay to walk around together, "Okay, what about Grandpa Fang and Grandpa Tashi?"

"Grandpa Fang and Grandpa Tashi went to the mountains to step on medicine, saying that they were afraid that you would not be used to it when you first came, so they would come back to soak you in water to drink. Dorjee and Abba Basang drove the flock out, and they didn't come back until the evening. ”

"Oh, why don't you see your mother?"

"You mean Dorjee's mother, right? Dorjee's mother died when she gave birth to him. ”

"You and Dorjee aren't brothers and sisters?"

"I, I'm also the little lamb that Grandpa Fang brought back, the little lamb that is not abandoned, I was still young at that time, I don't remember anymore. ”

When I mentioned Dolma's sad past, I was a little overwhelmed by the knife, "I'm sorry"

"It's okay to pull, I said I was too young to remember, the grassland is my home, if you still feel embarrassed, then accompany me to wash clothes!"