Mirror of the Sky

Zhang Huansheng heard that and Sang Maoshuang jumped out of the ox cart. At this time, the yellow-haired and blue-eyed handyman took the ox cart away. After that, the two of them were escorted by the armored men and headed for the distance. the big tent to go.

In the tribe, servants with completely different hairstyles from ordinary forest warriors and herdsmen can be seen everywhere, making yogurt that can be kept for a long time, husking coarse wheat, and tending calves and lambs.

Among them, half were the Wasli people who were called "servants of nobles" in the forest, and half were the Chu people who had been captured for a long time and became tame.

It can be seen that in addition to grazing and fighting, most of the Lumoxib Hutu people and Gega Gayin people who are dominant in the forest country have no longer worked.

It can be seen from the attitude of the servants who do heavy manual labor on their behalf, that the Wasli people, who have been servants for generations, are still higher than the captured Chu people in the forest country.

For Zhang Huansheng and Sang Maoshuang, two merchants who have Chu faces but walk in the tribe in a grand manner, those who have nothing to do, either scuffle with each other to practice strength, or wipe their guns. The shepherds and samurai in the woods who maintained the weapons with the sword did not even look at them.

On the contrary, those Vasili people with yellow hair, blue eyes, or light-dark skin, with crossed eyebrows, unhappy hearts, but dare not act rashly.

Walking and walking, an accident happened suddenly. A few dozen meters away from Zhang Yusheng, an old man with a pale beard in a dirty leather robe suddenly put down the milk bucket in his hand and ran straight to his feet, holding Zhang Huansheng in his arms. The raw calf asked in a slurred Yanhuang dialect: "Young master Jinpao and silk shoes must be my nobles of Chu, I don't know which emperor is coming to court today?

Is the King of Quanguo still waiting for less, then Huang Yuan's army has been rebuilt, when, when will it be able to directly attack Huanglong, and restore my Yanhuang great mountains and rivers..."

While he was talking, a strong man, looking at the prime of his life, with a face full of flesh and a beard, came after him with strides. Holding a thin leather whip, he couldn't stop venomous at the old man. the pumped out.

At the same time, he cursed loudly in forest dialect.

The leather whip rubbed the bridge of Zhang's nose and cheeks and landed on the old man's body. He tore off the leather robe, and ripped open the flesh to create bloodstains. When the surrounding Wasili people saw this scene, they all laughed. stand up.

Sang Maoshuang, who was on the side, saw such a situation, and there was a touch of uncontrollable anger on his face, but he was afraid that Zhang would still be angry and violate the taboo of people in the forest, and secretly reached out to pull his sleeve. A few words of comfort.

Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, Zhang Huansheng had already grabbed the whip from Dahan Navasli with his backhand, and whipped him back.

With just one whip, the big man's body was already like a pumpkin hit by a hammer. Many cracks were shattered, and the bones and organs inside were smashed and mixed together, collapsed on the ground, and flowed out.

The shock of this blow stopped the laughter of all the Vasili people around, like a capon suddenly pinched by the neck, but it also made all the herdsmen and warriors around, staring at Zhang. still alive.

Even the leader of the armored man who was in charge of guarding him frowned and asked in a cold voice in Yanhuang language: "Guest, you come to Hakata Qingji to do business, how can you kill the servants in our tribe at will, do you want to? Are you provoking our Hakata Keiki people?"

Under such a situation, Zhang Huansheng immediately relented and apologized. It was not easy to lose money or admit his mistakes, so instead he looked straight and asked in a solemn voice, "This respected soldier in armor, in your Boduo celebration. Among the Thorns, are the brave warriors more noble, or the servants who make milk tea and make white meat more noble?"

"I am the most important warrior in the forest, and naturally warriors are more noble." The armored man replied immediately without thinking.

"It's the same in my family," Zhang Huansheng said with a smile, "so when there are guests who are both brave and wise, we always warn the lowly servants to respect the warriors.

If those servants freely wave their weapons in front of the guest warriors without the master's order, we will kill those servants before we wait for the guests to do so.

Do you think this is right or wrong? "

Hearing this, the leader of the armored man was stunned, looking at Zhang still alive and at the servant who died under the whip, for a while he didn't know how to answer.

Just when he was embarrassed, a clear voice resembling a silver bell rang from behind the armored man leader, "Atuzhe, you have already become the centurion of the tribe, why are you so clumsy, you really haven't made progress.

If at some point your brain can be as sharp as the blade in your hand, then Hakata Qingji Dataiji may be able to go to the holy mountain to get close to the Heaven of Immortality in peace. "

The one who spoke was wearing a round scarlet gauze hat and a splendid robe. Four hollow golden **** the size of a baby's fist were tied around his waist. young girl.

Under her crotch, she rides a huge blue wolf with a height of more than six feet in height~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a tall horse riding a tall horse with a wind scarf on her face, revealing only a pair of A young man with slender eyes, wearing the robe of a scholar of the Great Chu, followed by a dozen light-armored wolf knights unique to the forest, making people know that they are extraordinary at first sight.

The leader of the armored man turned his head and saw the girl appearing, and his face suddenly became even more ugly, but he had to bow slightly and saluted: "Atuzhe, the centurion of Hakata Qingji, spread the word to Mingzhu, the king of the east, who was as majestic as a green mountain. The benevolent lady has seen her."

"Saren also pays tribute to the warriors of Hakata Qingji as the noble girl who is in charge of the big tent in the East Forest, and brings you the blessing of the East King." The girl sat on the giant wolf and received his salute. , and then shouted in the forest language with a smile.

The voice fell, and the sight of his eyes boiled. Countless forest warriors and shepherds shook the animal tails above their heads and sang loudly, "Tomorrow in the sky illuminates the grassland, and the great king prays for the brave warriors. For Fule...";

"I wielded my sword, slashed the enemy chief, and offered the king the golden helmet and herds of cattle and sheep...";

"The eagle in the sky is flying, the fish in the river is swimming, and the sound of the prayer wheel being turned can be heard from the tent at the east foot of the holy mountain...", expressing his gratitude and reverence to the King of the East.

In the rough but melodious singing, Saren drove the giant wolf to jump vertically beside Artuzhe and Zhang Huansheng, smiled, looked at Zhang Huansheng and said in Yanhuang language: "Young businessman, you are Bodo. Qingji's guest, according to forest tradition, servants who disrespect you should be tied to a horse's tail and dragged to death, so it's not a big deal if you kill him.

It's just that no matter how damnable that servant is, he is a slave of the Hakata Qingge tribe after all, so the executioner must be a Hakata Qingge person, not you as a guest, understand? "