"Back!"
Turning back to the camp of Meierqi, Fang Zhi, Hu Xiaoshan, Zhou Shi, Zeng Niu and Pauler beside Fang Zhi cheered with joy.
Especially when they saw Tian Wuniang, who was on the verge of death, riding the horse bravely and calmly, a huge stone in the hearts of everyone finally landed.
As for the white faced young man lying in her arms
Not dead.
"Eggie! Eggie! Abba is really here!"
The poor little quail like Borrell who had suffered violent changes and storms has now become the happiest lark on the grassland. Without waiting for Tian Wuniang to stop her horse, she runs forward and cheers.
Tian Wuniang glanced at the crowd and nodded to Pauler. Then she got off the horse with Lin Ning, who was still "unconscious", and handed it to Zeng Niu, who rushed forward.
Maybe the smell of armpit odor is too pungent, which is really annoying. When Zeng Niu stretched out his arms to Linning, he suddenly "woke up slowly", and then frowned to hide his nose from the silly cow.
"Eh, did he wake up?"
When Bauer saw Linning wake up, he could not hide his disgust in his eyes.
Despite Fang Zhi's explanation, she had heard too much about Lin Xiaoning's evil deeds before.
Those evils were not what Tian Wuniang said, but what Meier Qibu sent people to Canglan Mountain to find out.
Therefore, even if Lin Ning saved her today by "blind cat meets dead mouse", she would not be grateful.
Without waiting for an answer, Pauler hugged Tian Wuniang's arm and said, "Egeqi, let's go to see Emu and Abba! Abba has long wanted to see you, thank you so much. This time, you saved Emu and me again!"
Tian Wuniang's face was cool. She looked at Lin Ning, who was standing calmly and flicking her skirt as if nothing had happened, and said, "It's Xiao Ning who saved us today."
Pauler pursed his lips when he heard the words, and said reluctantly, "Thank you." Regardless of whether someone knows grassland language or not, he then wanted to take Tian Wuniang to the Golden Account Bank.
Tian Wuniang looked at Lin Ning and said, "Go and have a rest."
Lin Ning replied, "No need, go back quickly. We can't stay out for too long in the eventful autumn... Write it down?"
On one side, Fang Zhi, Hu Xiaoshan, Zhou Shi and other people were crazy.
Can you pretend like this, dude?
However, to everyone's surprise, Tian Wuniang nodded slightly!
Then, he went to the gold account with Bauer who was also stunned.
Lin Ning did not look at them, but looked at Fang Zhi and Zhou Shi, frowned and scolded, "What happened before? Did the Canglan River flood your home and fill your mind? Are you the guard of Wuniang or the herdsman of Meier Beggar?"
Fang Zhi helplessly explained: "It's the big leader..."
"What is it?"
Lin Ning interrupted, "In the future, don't call yourself Fang Zhi, just Fang Shi. You are as stupid as a stone!"
Fang Zhi was reluctant to bend, while Zhou Shi was even more reluctant to bend.
What does your grandma mean?
Zhou Shi wanted to explain a few words, but Fang Zhi shook his head and stopped him, admitting, "This is our fault, and it will never happen again." And he said strangely, "Xiao Ning, why did you arrive just in time?"
Before Lin Ning spoke, Hu Xiaoshan and Zeng Niu beside him were elated:
"It was Xiao Ning who said that he didn't want to be the head of the family. He asked for help for some bags of salt, so he came to pick her up overnight."
"Alas! It's lucky that we came today, otherwise you would have suffered!"
"Yes, yes, we helped the leader kill the Laoshizi King of Mount Gelie and save you! You are welcome..."
"Ha ha ha, I expected today!"
The more Fang Zhi and Zhou Shi listened, the darker their faces became.
Although the younger generation is harmonious with each other, it is impossible not to compete.
Fang Zhisulai is considered to be the first of the younger generation in Qingyun Stronghold. Zhou Shi and Hu Xiaoshan have been competing for the second. Zeng Niu is close to second rate masters, but he is born strong and unwilling to be left behind.
In ordinary days, it's hard to distinguish between them. In fact, Hu Xiaoshan is a little higher, and Zhou Shi is a little higher than Zeng Niu.
I didn't want to be saved by Zeng Niu today.
Fortunately, both of them are open-minded people. Although they are depressed, they still thank humanity.
Seeing that they can do this, Lin Ning is not impatient, because his attention is not on them, but on the flag set up in the front court of the Golden tent.
The so-called god flag is actually a silver giant wolf flag.
It is different from the king flag in that it is a golden giant wolf flag with a huge Sulu Ding spear embroidered on it.
In contrast, it seems that Tianshen Flag is more kind
But the powerful people on the grassland know what the meaning of this flag is.
Looking at the Tianshen flag, Lin Ning's eyes narrowed and flashed rapidly
……
The atmosphere inside the gold tent was not as joyful as it was imagined outside.
On the contrary, the atmosphere inside the tent was solemn and sad.
The reason is very simple. Two princes of Tumen Khan, one the leader of the rebels, died in defeat and the other was killed by the rebels.
He was not the only one who caused trouble in Hanhavanhu, but united five of the twelve Beicang tribes and several important officials of the royal court.
Even the shaman hall has their eyes.
However, the closure of Huchal this time was indeed dangerous, almost failing.
Even in the end, the rebels sealed his closed secret room with huge stones, which was both burned and flooded, but there was no movement.
Only then did Hanhabu start the Flying Eagle Book.
But the rebels did not expect that it was by the force of fire and water that Huchal made the last step in the desperate situation
With decades of accumulated information, you can become a saint in one fell swoop!
This is the turning point.
But it is also a tragic victory
Three hundred years later, the Saint Shaman, who was born again on the grassland, first picked five hundred and eight heads in person as soon as he got out of the pass.
These people are all first-rate tigers and wolves on the grassland.
They are more important officials of the Great Cang Court.
Even many of them were originally from humble origins, and were promoted and put in important positions only after they were suddenly admired by Charles.
However, they could not understand Huchal's painstaking efforts. If the grassland did not leave the holy shaman one day, the royal court would not expand south one day.
Otherwise, the three martial saints of the Central Plains will go north. Who can stop them?
These people don't know the power of the martial saints. They just want to invade the Central Plains with wolves and are willing to mutiny.
What a pity for these grassland talents!
If they did not kill Prince Jinridi, they said that there was still some room for redemption, and they were allowed to atone for their deeds.
But now, they must die.
In this way, even though Charles suddenly became the most powerful and pacified the rebellion, what he left behind was a desolate palace, which was badly damaged.
In addition to the loss of the two princes, Kuchar felt ashamed to face Tumen Khan.
After all, the Khan Wang gave him unprecedented trust and the support of the whole court.
Without the support of the whole royal court, even though he is extremely talented, he would not be able to achieve this step today.
However, Tumen Khan paid for his court affairs, but in the end there was such a big rebellion that even Tumen Khan's two sons died.
In this way, Tumen Khan is the last one.
This is no less harmful to the Beicang royal court than the loss of this rebellion.
At this moment, both Tumen Khan and Hu Ning are crying, and Mian Er Qike Dun is sighing and comforting.
When Tian Wuniang entered with Baole, the atmosphere in the gold tent was extremely sad
The cheerful smile on Borrell's face was also sluggish. After looking around, he became obedient and led Tian Wuniang to a middle-aged grassland man with a clear face. "Abba, this is Egeqi."
The middle-aged man's eyes were moist, and the whole person seemed to be enveloped in a layer of light fluorescence.
This person is the Sea Stabilizing Needle of the Beicang King's Court. Now, the grassland saint shaman, Huchal, is trying to turn the tide.
Suddenly, Charles looked at Tian Wuniang, and his eyes became more and more surprised.
Pauler was even more surprised to see him like this.
You know, her father is a god on the grassland. She thought nothing could move him in the world.
But now
"It's a peerless sword embryo with a clear heart! Your qualification is the only one I've seen in my life."
Suddenly, Charles sighed softly that he was very proficient in the Central Plains dialect, and then his eyes fell on the ancient sword near Wuniang's waist. After a slight pause, he said, "You saved Emu and Baolel last year. Emu said you were a good sword, and Baolel came to the court to take this Tianzhu as a gift. Now it seems that it is indeed a sword for a hero. According to your qualifications, as long as you practice hard, 20 years later, you will be able to reappear the image of the sword saint who was called holy by sword thousands of years ago. "
Tian Wuniang leaned slightly to show her modesty, but Pauler was unwilling. She whispered: "Abba, this sword was the last thank-you gift, and this one hasn't been thanked yet. Egeqi killed Gelie Mountain in Hanhab one by one in order to save his mother and me. If it hadn't been for the rescue from their cottage, we would have been killed. Abba, you should not be stingy."
After listening to her whispering, suddenly Charles just looked at her with mild eyes and unchanged face, and said nothing more.
The boy sold Yetian's heart. He was not there at that time, so he let Pauler break into the treasure house and took away this precious sword.
How many awesome soldiers are there in the whole world, not to mention the grassland?
If he speaks, he can even use this sword to gain the effect of a master of kendo.
Therefore, he believes that the value of this sword is enough to repay the favor.
In fact, he is right to think so.
In his eyes, a mountain bandit in the Central Plains was not even as good as a herdsman on the grassland. He helped Mian Er's Begging Department. It was a great gift to give him a heavenly sword.
Just
"Baiyin, you are not a stingy person. Why should you haggle over every ounce? Five Niangs is a child that I love as Paula. Don't treat her as an outsider. If it wasn't for her, I would have been killed by the traitor from Geleshan."
Miaoer begged the old man to turn his head, frowned and said to Huchal.
Bai Yin is Huchal's nickname, meaning wealth.
When Charles heard his mother's words, he was no longer indifferent. He looked slightly thoughtful and seemed to be thinking about how to thank Tian Wuniang.
However, Tian Wuniang stepped forward and saluted old Ke Dun, a beggar of Meier, and said, "Mom, I'm going back to the mountain stronghold. There are many things in the mountain stronghold that I can't leave."
Miaoer begged old Ke Dun how to let him go at this time. He repeatedly shook his head and said, "Pauler told me that many people changed their minds after I left. Only you still did that, regardless of your own life and death, to save me. You are my good child, and I will never let you be wronged."
Tian Wuniang's face was cool, but her eyes softened. After looking at Pauler, who was close to her, she said to Old Kedun, "My mother, I don't feel aggrieved. But the cottage is short of salt, so I need to ask my mother to borrow more."
Not to mention other people, even Tumen Khan and Hu Ning, who were crying, were moved by this.
What a lovely girl!
Ten thousand taels of gold and silver are not needed, but only some salt is needed.
The salt on the grassland cannot be said to be worthless. Although there are salt lakes, the cost of refining refined salt is far higher than that of the Central Plains.
However, this is only for ordinary herdsmen.
For the noble people in the gold tent, the so-called salt is nothing at all.
However, Tian Wuniang's choice reflects her noble quality.
Hu Ning's wife felt guilty and uneasy because of what she had done before. She was about to open her mouth to reward the Central Plains woman who made her feel very good. She didn't want to open her mouth when she felt a sudden tumult in her belly. A mouthful of sour water vomited out, causing everyone to look sideways.
"Ah, what's wrong with you?"
Tumen Khan concerned.
His life was full of ups and downs. He never wanted to be the king of sweat, but he became a big sweat by mistake.
His character is gentle, and his means are even more gentle. He rarely executes slaves, and rarely crushes all ministries.
He did not understand why the Immortal Heaven treated him like this.
Now that he has taken away his two princes, do you want to take away his Argentines?
The Huning Argue's face was pale, and he could hardly speak. Tumen Khan was helpless and almost shed tears. Fortunately, Meier begged Dakedun, who was a passer-by, to observe the situation of the Huning Argue, and said with great joy: "Most of them have a body, Han Wang, most of them have a body!"
Tumen Khan was overjoyed to hear that, but he took the lead in looking at his national teacher.
There was no movement. Suddenly, Charles just took a slight step forward and came to her. He felt a little pulse, but his face was solemn. He nodded, but shook his head again, saying: "There is a king of sweat, but..."
After his great joy, Tumen Khan was shocked and asked, "National teacher, just how?"
Suddenly Chaer frowned and said, "Because of the previous events, I hurt the foetus. My medical skill is not good, and it is difficult to have an abortion."
Tumen Khan asked hurriedly, "Where is the account following shaman?"
Suddenly Charles was silent, and Fang said, "They all died in the hands of the rebels."
Looking at the helpless people in the tent, especially the Holy Shaman Huchal who seemed like a god, Tian Wuniang suddenly remembered Lin Ning's "nonsense":
The martial artist does not produce anything. Even if he becomes a martial sage, he will only rely on strong force to intimidate the weak. How can he succeed in everything?
Really, but so
……