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The sky is blue and the mountains are like waves. The scenery of the prairie never gets tired of watching, and there is always a different beauty and excitement throughout the year.

Escaping the scorching noon, a caravan loaded with all kinds of goods set off majestically and continued towards Yu Du Jun Mountain. It is the court of the Turkic Khan, the most prosperous and lively place in the steppe, as long as someone is willing to take risks and is not afraid to travel thousands of miles to come, there is always a chance to make a lot of money.

Diao Xiaosi walked in the middle of the caravan, in front of the road was the old horse who knew the way of Bai Yupiao, and Gao Shan Pine fell behind the most, if anyone wants to sneakily engage in tracking, you can wash your neck and sleep.

Mo Jingya was ordered to stay in Chaoyang Palace to rectify the portal, she is the most trustworthy person in Ya Lauder at present, and her cultivation is not under the high mountain pine. Among the four great Dharma Kings of the Empty Sun Demon Sect, it is almost certain that three are still loyal to Ya Lauder, which is undoubtedly good news.

As for the remaining Dharma King, who is known as the Yilan Monk, he has not shown up for a long time.

No one cares about the life or death of Granny Lu and the fake Grandai, anyway, they have long been tired of life in this life, otherwise how could they play the conspiracy on the head of the Sun Sect Master?

In the distance, the Yudujun Mountain is in the distance, and the people along the road are gradually becoming denser, herds of cattle and sheep graze freely on the endless prairie to forage for food, and the shepherds ride on their horses and flick their whips to sing ancient songs that only they understand.

Seeing such a beautiful and tranquil scene, Diao Xiaosi could hardly imagine that at this moment, these Turkic men who were easily riding horses and grazing would howl and wield shiny and sharp swords, stepping across the Great Wall across the fertile and rich Central Plains, mercilessly cutting off human heads like hunting animals, and hanging bloodily in front of the horse's neck to show off.

In order to avoid trouble, he and Sun Zisu, Hua Demon Niang and others had already changed their clothes, and they were not conspicuous in the caravan, and once they encountered something, they would be solved by Bai Yupiao.

But trouble still came unexpectedly.

A group of heavily armed Turkic warriors numbered about thirty people, who should have just returned from hunting, and they were also rushing to Yu Dujun Mountain, and they happened to collide with Diao Xiaosi's caravan.

At the head was a young Turkic nobleman, whose gaze swept over the caravan, intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly turned his horse's head and rushed over.

He raised his whip from afar and pointed at the caravan and shouted in Turkic: "Stop!"

Bai Yupiao frowned, gently grabbed the reins, and responded in standard Turkic language: "My lord, what's the matter with you?" In my memory, I don't know how many years no one dared to point a whip at him domineeringly, of course, the experience of being pressed to the ground by Li Yifeng and others a few days ago had already been technically deleted from my mind.

Young Turkic nobles, dressed in splendid armor, rode up to the caravan. The warhorse neighed and raised its front hooves to stand still, and the flying dirt and grass clippings almost splashed on the face of White Feather.

His arrogant gaze floated past the white feather and looked into the caravan, and landed on a face that was more beautiful than flowers, and did not hide the lustful and greedy color on his face, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bai Yupiao held back his anger and replied, "We are merchants, and we are going to transport some goods to Yu Du Jun Mountain to sell. ”

"Of course, you know the rules here. The Turkic aristocratic young man stared at the pretty face for a moment, and said in a rude tone: "If you are lucky to meet me, have you ever paid taxes - ten taels of silver for a horse, twenty taels for a camel, and another fifty taels for each person, and then leave half of your goods and you can roll." And the woman......"

He pointed at the girl who had been staring at her with a horsewhip, and said undoubtedly: "I suspect that she is a fugitive slave, and I want to take her back for examination." ”

Everyone's eyes invariably looked in the direction of the horsewhip, and they saw that Murong Xiaobai Yurong was flushed and shy, and they were all stupid for a moment.

In order to hide people's eyes, all of them disguised themselves as caravans and traveled to prepare to secretly infiltrate Yu Overseer Mountain.

Murong Xiaobai originally wanted to pretend to be a mighty and brave Turkic warrior, but everyone said that his original appearance was irreplaceable, so there was no need to go to great lengths to add to it.

Since beauties are more popular than warriors, how can Murong Xiaobai disobey the will of the people and insist on going his own way? Helpless, he can only continue to pretend to be beautiful with grievances and twists, and spare no effort to apply grease and powder to the mirror every day.

Diao Xiaosi didn't understand Turkic, so Sun Zisu whispered on the side to translate.

Listening to the small Turkic aristocratic lion opening his mouth to blackmail Bai Yupiao, he couldn't help but secretly boast that this buddy had the courage to stop the Dharma King of the Empty Sun Demon Sect to collect taxes, and sure enough, everyone was equal in front of the robbers, and without real money, the Dharma King could not escape the law.

I knew that it was easier to collect taxes than to make money, so why did I work hard and steal food everywhere.

He turned his head to Li Yifeng and said, "Brother, he is richer than you." ”

Li Yifeng's sword eyebrows raised, and he rode his horse to the caravan without saying a word, and said hesitantly: "I won't pay taxes, I will only sleep with your sister!"

The people in the caravan were startled at first, and then laughed, most of them were disciples of the Empty Sun Demon Sect in disguise, and it was common for them to have nothing to do, and they all cheered at this time.

The face of the Turkic aristocratic young man turned the color of pig liver, and he said viciously: "Bastard, you are dead!"

Diao Xiaosi didn't know what the two were talking about, so he hurriedly asked Sun Zisu: "Little girl, tell me quickly, what are they talking about?"

Sun Zisu's pretty face was as red as a glow, and she said lightly and angrily: "Xiaofeng likes to talk nonsense, he should be beaten!"

Diao Xiaosi's heart was itching, and he begged: "Good girl, what did he say, tell me quickly." ”

Sun Zisu was ashamed and angry, and turned his face away to ignore him. Diao Xiaosi had no choice but to turn to Elle for help.

Ya Lauder pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her head and whispered a few words in Diao Xiaosi's ear, and then said: "If I remember correctly, this young man is Na Xuhe, the youngest son of the Tongluo tribe, and Xiaofeng has no problem dealing with him." ”

Before the words fell, Na Xuhe was angry and raised his leather whip to slash his head and face and slash at Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng suddenly flew up, jumped over the waving leather whip, threw Na Xuhe from his mount to the ground, raised his fist and scolded: "Blind your eyes, even Brother Feng dares to fight - if you don't want to live, go jump off the cliff and wipe your neck, don't be embarrassed here!"

Na Xuhe covered his head with both hands, looked at Li Yifeng who was riding on him, and said in astonishment: "Are you ...... Brother Feng?"

In terms of age, he is a few years older than Li Yifeng, but when he was studying art in Huang Tingzong in the past, he was one of Li Dashao's most powerful followers. Later, because he couldn't endure hardship, he gave up halfway in his cultivation, and returned to the tribe two years ago to learn a few hands and three-legged cat kung fu in the Huang Ting Sect, and became a little overlord on the grassland.

He hurriedly stopped the guards who rushed up behind him and was about to make a move, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, why are you dressed like this, when did you start to engage in caravanserais, so I almost didn't recognize it." ”

Li Yifeng snorted coldly: "Stupid, when did my son send money? There are my friends in the caravan, and I will accompany them to the Khan Court for a round." ”

"I said, Brother Feng, you need to use money, just say hello, junior brother has a way, where do you need to work so hard?"

Li Yifeng knew that Na Xuhe was talking about Murong Xiaobai, turned his head and glared at Na Xuhe and said, "If you want, I'll give her to you to play for a few days, how about it?"

Na Xuhe was startled, he had already learned Li Yifeng's unpredictable temper, and he was afraid of thunder and lightning at any time, and said busily: "I don't dare." To be honest, I just wanted to snatch her up and sacrifice her to Jieli Khan to earn face for my father. ”

"Dedicated to my uncle?" Li Yifeng was stunned, and said with a smile: "This is a good idea." ”

Na Xuhe said: "Brother Feng, you don't know the way, right? In a few days it will be the birthday of Jieli Khan, and he will personally select one of the beauties from the various tribes to be named Kedun. My dad was worried about this, so he almost sacrificed his little sister Zhu Mushroom Li to Khan. I had taken a fancy to that girl at a glance in the caravan just now, and if I offered her...... Hehe, will Jieli Khan still look at the girls offered by other tribes?"

Li Yifeng imagined the scene of Murong Xiaobai dressed in full costume, singing and dancing in the Khan Court to seduce Jieli Khan, and the smile on the corner of his lips turned from light to thick, from indifferent to warm. What a meaningful thing, it's so exciting!

He stood up and dragged Na Xuhe up from the ground, and said, "Let's go, I'll go and discuss this matter with the boss." ”

"Who, boss?" Na Xuhe looked at Li Yifeng in confusion.

Li Yifeng coughed dryly and said, "It's the boss of the caravan, and I followed the others to call me well." ”

Na Xuhe was relieved, he patted the mud and grass clippings on his body, and asked, "Brother Feng, what is the name of that girl and where did she come from, there will be no problem, right?"

"Her name is Sister Zhen, and she is a singer bought back from the Central Plains by the caravan boss. Li Yifeng suddenly sank his face and warned: "I sneaked out this time from the old man, and you are not allowed to talk about it to anyone." If you want me to know that you are talking nonsense and revealing the whereabouts of this son, don't think about wiping your neck and dying. ”

"No, no!" Na Xuhe was not angry, but felt a little satisfied. Brother Feng confessed to himself, obviously treating himself as a hardcore brother, and the treatment was not ordinarily high.

Brother Hefeng has made a good relationship, and the throne of the Tongluo tribe can still escape from the palm of his hand? Even in the future, in front of Jieli Khan, he will have his own place.

Thinking of this, he said enthusiastically: "Brother Feng, why don't you go to live with me tonight." That Sister Zhen's business depends on you. ”

He leaned close to Li Yifeng and muttered, "If she can be picked by Jieli Khan, you will really sleep with my sister, and my father will pretend not to see it." ”

Li Yifeng's eyes unconsciously appeared in front of him, and he smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll take you to meet the boss of the caravan." ”

Na Xuhe was overjoyed, and he didn't notice at all how many waves this caravan equipped with the Sect Master of the Sun Sect, the two Dharma Kings, and the future Sect Master of the Huang Ting Sect, as well as the two Demon Kings, the Medical Fairy, the Great Desert Yizhihua, Murong Xiaobai and others would set off once they entered their tribe.

What's more, there is a notorious mercenary guy hidden in the caravan.