On the grassland, more than a dozen riders watched from afar.

Looking at the unsuspenseful duel between the man and the boy in front of him, it also made the people around him sigh again and again.

Knowing that the other party is not a simple commodity and rashly making a move, isn't this looking for death?

Almost everyone met the fate of the boy who was robbed of his only 'weapon'.

The dozen or so riders retreated one after another, obviously not wanting to have anything to do with the young man, lest the anger of others be taken on them at that time.

The rules on the grassland are like this, the weak eat the strong, whoever has a hard fist, who speaks is the truth.

I don't know how many people who provoke their opponents like this and are killed directly on the steppe by their opponents every year.

Who knew that the young man who was robbed of the wooden spear by the man did not sit still, did not retreat but advanced, and the whole person crashed towards the other party.

The next moment, the man raised his leg and kicked the boy in the chest and abdomen, kicking him out with a kick.

When the boy tried to get up from the ground, he was already pressed against his neck by the sharp edge of the wooden spear.

The man carried the money bag, tilted his head to look at the young man who fell to the ground, and sneered: "If you want this money bag, you have to have the ability, if you don't have the ability, you will be a hero, and you will be born in vain, but you will lose your life early." ”

Who knew that just as the man was about to stab down with a spear, a skinny little girl rushed out of nowhere.

Seeing the little girl rush out, the man frowned, and the spear that was about to be stabbed stopped in mid-air.

And when the young man saw the little girl rushing out, he didn't care about his situation, rolled up from the ground and protected the little girl who had not eaten for an unknown amount of time in his arms, but his eyes were cold and staring at the man with the wooden spear.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and at last he threw the wooden spear, which was stuck in the grass in front of the boy and the little girl.

Immediately, the man didn't say a word, turned over on his horse, came to the boy and the girl who were a pair of brothers and sisters, and said: "It's a pity, it's a grassland barbarian, if you are a Ye person, with your courage, I will let you enter the army with whatever I say." ”

When the words fell, the man took out a silver ingot from the money bag and threw it to the young man, saying, "If you can survive, go to Humaguan in Shuiyun County to find me, where to report my name, my name is Chu Yujia......"

In the inexplicable gaze of the young man and the girl, the man who claimed to be Chu Yujia rode away.

No one dared to stand in his way again this time......

Chu Yujia was either leading a horse or galloping on a horse on the inaccessible grassland, according to the geographical chronicles drawn by Chu Qianwen before, his current location should be the most marginal area of the grassland, and after walking a few days ahead, he should be in the depths of the grassland.

Where is the most abundant place for aquatic plants, and it is also the place where the real steppe tribes live.

It was night, Chu Yujia lit a bonfire, sat on the ground, and looked up at the starry sky.

"I heard that the nomads in the depths of the steppe are the real nomads, and the people who live in this area are nothing more than some poor people. ”

"Even if it is an invasion of Ye Kingdom, it should have nothing to do with them, and in the end, they are all hard-working people. ”

This time, he still came out to travel, and what he saw was no longer the scenery in Ye Kingdom, but the scenery outside Ye Kingdom, although he could endure loneliness, but he couldn't help but think that when he traveled for three years, at least his daughter was by his side.

Although it is difficult to live in poverty, sometimes eating is a problem, but after all, there is still a trace of thought, every day I find food, I can always see the happy appearance of my daughter.

In the dead of night, the boring questions that his daughter asks him can always lift his spirits to tell stories to his daughter.

Chu Yujia raised his hand and patted the horse that was grazing, and said, "I said, brother, believe it or not, sooner or later, one day, I can make this world never have war, and the people of this world will not suffer from war?"

The war horse seemed to understand his words, and it seemed that he was disturbed to graze very unpleasantly, and snorted.

"Alas......"

Chu Yujia smiled, looked into the distance and said: "It won't be long before I reach the depths of the grassland, I can tell you, as far as I know, the grass here is worse than that over there, I don't know how many times, it is said that it is all the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the grass." ”

The war horse snorted again to show his displeasure.

The sky was dark, Chu Yujia sat facing the east, closing his eyes towards the gradually rising sun.

The flow of the heart method, you can feel a very subtle aura around Chu Yujia's body, to say that even if there are generals who can fight well in this temple, they are nothing more than some generals who can write and not know martial arts, and it is no wonder that others, mainly because the filth is not suitable for cultivation.

Only within this kind of nature between heaven and earth is the most suitable place for cultivation.

According to Wang Yuanqing's words, the ability of the martial artist is borrowed from God, borrow a little every day, borrow a little every day, and it's okay to borrow all the time, but once you don't borrow one day, God will come to ask for debts.

The sun rose, Chu Yujia slowly finished his work, looked at the red sun on the horizon, and said: "Don't say anything else, walking on this grassland is really refreshing......"

"yes......"

Suddenly, an old business came from behind him, and Rao is Chu Yujia was also startled by this sudden sound.

Chu Yujia suddenly got up and looked back, and what he saw was an old man wearing a linen coat sitting on the ground.

On the old man's laps, there was also a wooden zither that was unknown how many years old.

Alone outside, when he met such a guy, and Rao himself didn't notice it at all, although this old man's kind eyes are not like a bad person, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"I've heard of the informality of the Marquis of Ye Guo Chu before, and it's really the case when I see it today. ”

"Ordinary aristocratic marquis who doesn't hug each other when he goes out, but Chu Hou is good, he doesn't say anything alone, and he came to this wild place in the Western Regions single-handedly, which is really admirable. ”

The clothes on the old man's body have been cleaned many times, and there are traces of sewing in many places, but such a sloppy clothes that can't be sloppy give people a feeling of dust, especially when the sun reflects on his face, it looks even more kind.

It's just that Chu Yujia is even more cautious in his heart, what is the origin of this guy, how can he tell his identity in one bite?

And how the hell did he get behind him?

After being silent for a while, Chu Yujia chuckled and said, "The old-timers are really rude, they came to me silently, and they didn't even say hello......

"Oh?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Yujia, and said, "Aren't I greeting you?"

Not to mention anything else, this ruffian is also as good as Chu Yujia......