End Times Dust Light

It was the first time for Lu Ziming to walk into Zhuoma’s tent. The dilapidated, low, and cold tent looked so dazzling in the camp, but it was not the only one. There were many similar tents around, and they had one. The common characteristic is that the herders who have lost their livestock, strictly speaking, they have become the tools of others.

After receiving a bowl of milk tea from Zhuoma's mother, Lu Ziming asked, "How is it, I am injured there, can I still move?" He did not expect Yani to violently kill after the defeat, and waited until he went. When I was looking for Zhuoma, Zhuoma had been sent away. It took him a long time to find Zhuoma's home, and this Anda himself is also considered a wonderful work.

   Zhuoma lay on the felt and grinned smirkly, "It's okay, I felt dangerous at the time, otherwise I am afraid I can't talk to you now".

  "You still laughed out, do you know how dangerous it is to leave your back to the enemy? This time you are fortune-telling, but the next time?" Lu Ziming hated the iron not being a steel track.

"It's not all bad, Lu! Do you know? Yani's people sent me two horses, three cows and five sheep. I won't have to help others to herd in the future." Zhuoma's eyes flashed with excitement , Was already fantasizing about riding his horse, driving his cattle and sheep, and grazing freely on the green grass.

   "These are all your life in exchange, do you know, if you die, what will your mother do?"

   "Aren't you still there? You are my Adachi."

  Dolma’s brain was beaten stupid, and he expected Lu Ziming to pay tribute to his mother. He was still planning to leave the grassland. Do you want to let yourself stay in the grassland?

"Okay, take a break first. I'll find some strengthened meat for you. Look at you, I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the competition tomorrow." The strengthened meat has the effect of quickly repairing the body. Lu Ziming also counts on Zhuoma to go further. , But now he is tied to him.

  In a spacious tent, there was a roasted leg of lamb on the charcoal fire in the middle. The bright grease dripped from the leg of lamb onto the red-fired charcoal, making a "squeaking" sound.

The six people sitting next to the charcoal fire stared at one of the women in red with different expressions, and said: "Wendona, what's the matter with Zhuoma? You spend the longest time with him, why haven't you heard of it? He is also a capable person".

  Wendona is playing with a fruit, if Lu Ziming sees it, he will be surprised why the colorful fruit is in Wendona's hand.

"I'm also very surprised. There are a few capable people in the camp, and they can be counted with closed eyes." The capable ones can definitely be called the national first-class protected animals. There is one more capable person in the camp. When negotiating with other camps Just one point more strong. It can be said that the capable people exist in the camp. It is impossible for Zhuoma not to know, why should he hide it? Does he have any secrets he doesn't want others to know.

"I asked Zhuoma how his ability came from. You can never guess how he answered. He said he was bestowed upon him by the longevity. It's ridiculous, I found that Zhuoma was mysterious all day long. , The child who used to graze with him didn’t know what he was doing, and suddenly he popped up when he saw him. Originally Zhuoma was able to become a capable person, and we were also very happy. He could come to us for this matter, but he It happened to be the first to participate in the Warriors Trial. Isn’t it strange to you?"

   "What is that Han Chinese doing recently?"

   "I didn't pay attention, but based on today's situation, Zhuoma and him seem to know each other, and the relationship between the two seems to be good."

A burly man sitting by the charcoal fire cut a piece of mutton from the leg of the lamb and chewed it carefully in his mouth: "That Han was ignored by us. Now that I think about it, there are still many strange things, other than me. Needless to say, when he was found in the valley at the time, he was extremely calm, which was totally inconsistent with his age. Thinking about it now, there is no fear or terror in his eyes. When he saw us, he was also on guard against excessive panic. , You said, is it so".

"I was on the scene at the time. The Chinese man was well-dressed, and he was completely out of touch with the escaped and lost people. He said that he was lost. I didn't look like I was lost. I just didn't understand what he did with a pair of legs. I can go so far, and I just happened to be there."

"I feel that Zhuoma’s matter has something to do with that Han Chinese. Don’t you think it’s weird? We brought him to the camp. He was neither panicked nor frightened. In the past few days, he hasn’t even seen any figure, he thought. What are you doing?"

   "Su Liqing, that Han will not be a spy, how come I feel like a person sent by a curly dog?"

"What nonsense?" Su Liqing picked up a bowl of horse milk wine and drank it. "Why does the curly dog ​​send a Han? He is the one who hates the Han the most. Even if he wants to send someone, send a Mongolian to mix in. good?"

   "That's right, let's not be suspicious here, let Wendona get in touch with the Han Chinese, and give Zhuoma something to him, and move the Zhuoma family to us."

   "Sanar, Dolma is the shepherd's baby of Daltai. Isn't it wrong for us to do this?"

   "The fart is wrong. When did Daltai care about Dolma? If Wendona didn't help him sometimes, he might be starving to death. Just do it and see who dares to fart."

In another dark tent full of animal skins and animal skulls, under the dim candlelight, a face that looked like an adult orange peeled flatteringly looked at a human in the shadow: "My lord, everything is done. That Celtan has been killed by the Wolf King, and now there is no one stronger than you in the camp except Bala."

There is no sound from the shadowed population: "You have done this very well. When the big event succeeds, you will be the shaman on the grassland. Have you inquired about the matter of the holy mountain? Where is the holy mountain and why? Entering the holy mountain, does the holy sword really exist?"

"My lord, the story of the sacred mountain has been passed on in the grassland for thousands of years. The sacred mountain is Saiying Mountain. No one has ever walked out of the sacred mountain alive. Someone has gone in before, but none of them have come out. One person escaped by chance. But I'm crazy. No one knows what happened inside. The key to enter the holy mountain is in Taiji's hands. As for whether the holy sword really exists, I really don't know!"

"Well, since I don't know, then arrange it for me. I will also send someone into the holy mountain to see who is playing tricks inside." The shadow man's voice is like a ghost floating out of the abyss: "I What do you want? Are you ready?"

   "Get ready, this thing is getting harder and harder to collect now. Even if I say they are soul stones, the herdsmen are reluctant to hand it over. Maybe they heard some wind?"

  The Shadow Man took a skin bag from the old man, opened it, and then smashed the skin bag on the old man’s head, "You dare to fool me with a stone, do you think I dare not kill you?"