Chapter 3 The Song of the Goshawk Soaring the Grassland Chapter 58

Style: Fantasy Author: Luo JinWords: 2646Update Time: 24/01/13 14:31:41
After a month of difficult journey, these eleven people and a child finally moved slowly to Zabi. Bugg successfully rented a carriage with the copper coins of the empire, which was relatively simple, but the location was quite spacious. It was just that these people sat up together.

Zabi Biba's humming place.

Bog paid the copper coins, and the group got off the carriage. It takes a lot of money to live in a hotel, because Zabi is more than mountains and caves. These people have lived in caves outside the residence. It is already night. fire.

"Small!" Lao Lang hit the fire with two stones, and the flame flew gently to the dry wood. After a while, the tongue rushed up, making the cave warm and warm.

"In fact, you don't need to get angry in this summer." Zhao Hong took off his clothes hot and sat on the stone.

"Yeah! Rogue!" Yao Qiu quickly covered his eyes shyly.

Yuqi sat outside the cave and looked at the stars in the sky quietly. This is a mountain, but it is more like a slope, it is the kind of slope that you want to go.

"Put on it!" Mu Mingrui scolded Zhao Hongyan loudly and pushed his clothes to his hand.

"You are not hot!" Zhao Hongyan stared at the sky. Mu Mingrui raised his fist and punched him hard on the back.

"What!" Zhao Hongyan touched his back painfully and had no choice but to put on his clothes. Yao Qiu covered his mouth lightly.

Boger's two white hands were grilled by the bonfire, and he manded his mouth, as if he could hang an oil bottle. When Chongyang saw this, he asked with a smile: "What is it? Xiaobuge!"

"I want to see the hero's son, I haven't seen it so long ..." Bog's lost answer.

"Hero's son?" Chongyang touched his brain, and couldn't think of who he said for a while.

"I'm talking about Nalan, don't worry. Whether we will meet Changshengtian has its own arrangements. It will be very uncomfortable to think about these things all the time now." The old doctor replied, and then mentioned the Morin Qin.

"If you can meet tomorrow ..." Bog looked at the top of the cave and settled a little dust.

"This scolding car, the soul of the butt pillow is not thin!" Henry complained, lying on the ground on the ground.

(This carriage, shocked my ass

Father Zhang suddenly thought: "By the way, everyone hasn't eaten today?"

The crowd nodded together, and this sentence hooked everyone's hoe.

"There is still a thousand texts here. Go to the settlement to buy ten pounds of beef. Our family is hungry." Chongyang took out a bunch of money from his body, and then said to the crowd next to the bonfire: "Who is troublesome , Run a trip to buy some beef? "

You look at me, I look at you. After all, if you are tired for a day, no one wants to suffer from this tiredness, so he is silent.

Mu Mingrui held Zhao Hongyan's fat neck and said loudly, "Just worry you to run a trip!"

"Why!" Zhao Hongyan shouted angrily.

But he succeeded quickly because he gradually felt the pressure from Tianzhu acupoint behind the neck, and Mu Mingrui painted his pain.

"I'm going, am I going? Let go ... oh ..." Zhao Hongyan took a thousand money and walked out of the cave helplessly.

The wind gently brushed the tender grass on the ground, and the residence in the distance was still brightly lit, and there were a few sounds of cattle and hissing. Looking at the mountain, it is dark. The starry sky embellished with stars seems to be a glass cover covered by black fabrics, and the star is like a small hole leaking, glowing like a glass cover.

Zhao Hongyan walked on the grassland. I didn't know how long it took to the settlement. He stunned a handful of grass and chewed in his mouth desperately.

"Mom, you've been bullying me all day long..." After whispering, he looked around timidly, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he didn't recognize anyone.

In the late -night settlement, people were scarce. Occasionally, they could see a few animal dealers, waiting impatiently waiting to collect the stalls; other vendors had long disappeared, and it was really difficult to find a beef selling beef.

The animals sell only a whole cow, they do not sell meat little by little, or they can't wait to leave now; unfortunately, Zabi Bibi's rules: "Animal vendors must close the stall at a time in the morning."

Of course, it is not absolute. If some mobile dealers are left without selling meat, they will cover the Mongolian bag here and temporarily settle here, but this is too difficult to find.

Zhao Hongyan's luck has always been good. It happened to let him encounter a meat vendor on the east. What's more coincident is that the meat vendor left ten pounds of beef; Don't waste! "

Zhao Hongyan stepped forward very cheerfully, just when he was talking. Suddenly hearing a boy's first and said, "Please give me ten pounds of beef!"

Zhao Hongyan's face froze. What happened was that someone else bought ten pounds of beef like him. The anger in Zhao Hongyan's heart suddenly burst out.

"Child, this is what I bought first!" Zhao Hongyan looked at the roar.

"But I am talking about me first." The child answered slowly.

After Zhao Hongyan took some time, he lowered his head and stared at the child: he was not tall, his body was thin, and his yellow muscles were covered with wrinkles, and his chaotic hair covered his head.

And Zhao Hongyan looked to the left again. It was a teenager nearly 20 years old glaring at him. He had a smooth and white face, a clear and cold -hearted, dark and deep eyes, with a charming luster. There is no doubt that this is a beautiful boy.

But Zhao Hongyan didn't care about this. He had nowhere to vent his bitterness, so he had no choice but to curse: "Mom, why do you even bully me, a little kid?"

"Who said who is a little fart?" The beautiful boy stepped forward, his fist rose, looking at Zhao Hongyan.

"Who recognizes who is!" Zhao Hongyan was unwilling to show weakness, taking a step forward. After all, Zhao Hongyan's waist is round, standing with the beautiful boy, that is the master who is not losing.

The young man was a little scared to drag the corner of the beautiful boy: "Inner ... Ajia, forget it ..."

"You bastard! Dare to provoke me?" The beautiful boy grabbed Zhao Hongyan's collar, even if the difference was far, this proud character really looks like Zhang Qingmeng.

Zhao Hongyan was by no means a vegetarian. He took out his right hand, pinched the beautiful boy's neck, and gently lifted it up.

"Let Ajia go!" The young boy hugged Zhao Hongyan's thigh and refused to let go.

"I think you are just children, so I don't want to hit you!" Zhao Hongyan calmed down and put down the beautiful boy.

"Hmph... In this case, the beef is mine!" The beautiful boy reached out to grab the beef.

"Surmo!" Zhao Hongyan was so frightened that he had quickly returned to his arms to grab the beef. This grab is not tight, because Zhao Hongyan suddenly turned around. Beautiful teenagers hadn't had time to hit by Zhao Hongyan's elbows, and then flew out, and then flew out. His head hit the wood hard again.

"Ajia!" The young man cried and walked up, the beautiful boy had a blood flow.

Zhao Hongyan was so scared that he couldn't speak, and put down the beef and stepped forward: "Brother, is it okay?"

"Is this the result you want?" The young man answered angrily.

"It's not a child, you misunderstood, I didn't think ..."

"Shut up, it was you who hurt Ajia!" The young boy obviously refused his apology.

Where can I find a doctor in the middle of the night? Zhao Hongyan thought about it and suddenly thought: "There is an old doctor among our group. I think he will definitely have tricks. If you are willing to accept my apology, please come with me!"

The young boy hesitated for a while at first, but with the blood pouring out, he had no time to hesitate, so he begged Zhao Hongyan to save his life.

Zhao Hongyan didn't say anything, and quickly picked up the beautiful boy, and ran towards the cave with the young man. The fire in the cave was still transparent, and people were laughing and talking inside.

Regardless of the three seven twenty -one, Zhao Hongyan rushed into the cave and shouted to the crowd: "Hurry up! Save this child!"

As soon as he heard this, everyone looked at Zhao Hongyan in surprise; Lao Langzhong put down Matouqin and stepped forward to see the wound.

"Fortunately, the wound is not big, but he has to stop bleeding as soon as possible. Tomorrow will go to the settlement to open a square." Lao Langzhong pulled off a cloth from his clothes and bandaged on the head of the beautiful boy.

Everyone gathered around. Mu Mingrui was blowing in the wind at the mountain pass. When he heard that there was suddenly no movement in the cave, he hurried down to take a look.

Mu Mingrui walked up to the old doctor and carefully studied this beautiful young man.

Father Zhang squatted down and gently touched the beautiful boy's cheek: "Why do you seem to have seen this person somewhere?"

Mu Mingrui frowned, and it seemed that he thought so too. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and then he said in shock:

"Could this young man be Zhang Qingmeng?"